Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 1073

Rebecca White frowned instantly. Was Francis really waiting at the company just to confront her?

"Ms. White."

Sawyer walked up to her, slightly bowing his head. "Mr. Francis would like you to join him in the car. He has some things to discuss."

Rebecca was puzzled. What more was there to say between them?

But with Sawyer standing in her way, refusing wasn't an option.

She nodded, "Alright."

Crossing the street, she climbed into the car.

Inside, even the driver had stepped out to give them privacy.

Rebecca sat with her back straight, not even glancing at Francis. "What do you want to say? Go ahead."

Francis let out a barely audible chuckle, "You turned me down before, claiming my feelings were just 'admiration by association.' Was that just an excuse?" What?

Rebecca looked at him, bewildered. "I don't understand. What are you getting at?"

"Don't understand?"

Francis's usually composed face was clouded with something dark.

felt a twinge of unease; she'd

it out for

shadow, a sharpness to his brow, his lips

didn't you? What is it? Regret? Planning to get back together with

was calm, yet

thought. She shook

"Is that so?"

earlier? Buying him medicine? Worried about him? Sitting with

he was following her

up, glaring at him. "Francis, are you following me? What gives

ve

irritation, "You really are quick to forget the past! And now, you still want to

"I..."

felt a lump in her throat. Why should she explain herself to

anything

her chin defiantly, "That's my business! Mr. Johnson, we have no

have no right

life choices!"

that all you wanted to say? Because

grabbed her wrist, his eyes dark

see Eddy again! I

"What?"

thought she