Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 1126

The words seemed to be a concern for Rebecca White, but in reality, they were a subtle reminder to Francis of Rebecca's troubled past.

After speaking, Faustina and her daughter Selina exchanged a knowing glance.

In their minds, Mr. Johnson might not be aware of this situation.

If he knew, would he still be willing to associate with Rebecca White?

Such blatant attempts to sow discord, bringing up the unmentionable, instantly froze the atmosphere at the dinner table.

"Enough," Galloway frowned, clearly protective of his granddaughter.

He shot a displeased look at Faustina and her daughter, "Can't you keep your mouth shut while eating?"

Forcing a smile, he turned to Francis, "Mr. Johnson, try the fish... It's Rebecca's favorite. I hope you like it too?"

"Thank you, Grandpa," Francis acknowledged with a gentle smile, picking up on Faustina's earlier words. "Regarding the marriage..."

He glanced at Rebecca White, "I respect Rebecca's wishes. As long as she agrees, I'm ready whenever she is."

Galloway was taken aback and looked at Rebecca White.

surprised, sipping her soup, she choked

Why so careless?" Francis quickly offered her a napkin, continuing his

At my age, I should have settled down already. But this is not something to rush;

out a dry laugh,

"It's a major life decision, can't be

agreed, furrowing his brow

her with a bad experience. It's only natural for her

at Rebecca White,

a clear message to

that he was fully a

past and

of

accepted but understood it.

Selina exchanged a defeated look and

in high spirits, "Mr. Johnson, don't be shy, eat...

Rebecca White was called to Galloway's

Francis sat on the sofa, browsing through work files

a fruit platter, gesturing to

thought it would be rude for Francis, as a gentleman, to refuse

shook his head indifferently, without offering any further explanation, and continued