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.

the

"Hey, sis."

Johnson, but the kitchen's

"Sure."

and turned to Francis. "Hang out here for a

"Sounds good."

"Let's go."

closed the door

his head

Rebecca from her birth, to her first hundred

looked through them quietly, a smile spreading across

descended, it

came downstairs and

Out

to Francis, "Mr. Johnson,

have a seat at

"I couldn't possibly."

Rebecca's boyfriend, please don't stand

Galloway

Mr. Johnson,

"Everyone, take a seat."

smiled and

first

aver get

been short, so

the simple fare just some

"Thank you, Mrs. White."

and said,

then picked up a bowl in front of her and pointed to the soup tureen on the

to Galloway, "Grandpa, Rebecca likes to sip a bit of soup

"Yes."

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