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.

she choked

quickly offered her a

Rebecca. At my age, I should have settled down already. But

dry laugh, still

a major life decision, can't

furrowing his

bad experience. It's only natural for her to be

glance at Rebecca White, "I'm not in a

a clear message to Faustina

that he was fully a

and not

of

accepted but understood it.

defeated look and quietly continued

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

called to Galloway's room

sat on the sofa, browsing

with a fruit platter, gesturing to the spot next

she thought it would be rude for Francis,

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