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.

sipping her soup, she choked and shot a glare

it easy. Why so careless?" Francis quickly offered her a napkin, continuing his conversation with

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

a dry laugh, still

life

Francis agreed, furrowing

bad experience. It's

Rebecca White, "I'm

clear message to Faustina and

that he was fully

past and not

of

accepted but understood it.

look and quietly continued

don't be shy, eat...

to Galloway's room for a

room, Francis sat on the sofa, browsing through work files on his

Johnson," Selina approached with a fruit platter, gesturing to the spot next to

would be rude for Francis, as a gentleman, to refuse a lady,

any further explanation,