Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 1125

Chapter 1125

Having moved abroad with her mother at a young age, Rebecca White's room still carried the charm of her childhood days.

The bed was adorned with pink sheets, and a collection of fluffy stuffed animals sat at the headboard.

Francis couldn't help but smile as he picked up a teddy bear. "I always wondered why James is so attached to his teddy. Now I see it's just like yours."

Rebecca felt a bit embarrassed, taking the bear from his hands. "Don't look at those. They're what I liked as a kid, kind of childish."

"Not at all."

Francis shook his head, his voice gentle and affectionate as he gazed at her.

"I only wish I'd met you sooner. This way, I get to know more about you."

He then asked, "Do you have any photo albums?"

Rebecca paused for a moment, then nodded. "Yeah, I do."

Of course, she had them.

"Can I take a look?" Francis reached out his hand.

Rebecca couldn't find a reason to refuse. "Alright, just a moment."

She turned around, retrieved a photo album from the shelf, and handed it to him. "Here you go."

"Thanks."

Knock, knock.

Just as Francis got the album, there was a knock at the door.

It was Selina.

opened the

"Hey, sis."

you and Mr. Johnson, but the kitchen's a bit

"Sure."

to Francis. "Hang

"Sounds good."

"Let's go."

the

his head and opened the

Rebecca from her birth, to her first hundred days, gradually growing

a smile spreading

descended, it was time for

came downstairs and

Out

to Francis, "Mr. Johnson,

please have a seat at the head of

"I couldn't possibly."

Rebecca's boyfriend, please don't stand on ceremony. I wouldn't

Galloway didn't

you wish, Mr. Johnson, make yourself

"Everyone, take a seat."

smiled and said,

first

aver get

time's been short,

simple fare just

"Thank you, Mrs. White."

said, "I'm

front of her and pointed to the soup tureen on

serving, he explained to Galloway, "Grandpa, Rebecca likes to sip

"Yes."

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