Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 1127

In just a few seconds, Francis found himself deep in thought as he gazed at

Selina.

Suddenly, he gave a slight smile. "No need to fuss. Your sister will be out any minute now..."

He reached for the fruit platter on the table.

"I'm not really a fruit person, but it's hard to refuse such kindness."

With that, he picked up a slice of apple, popped it into his mouth, and said, "See? I ate it."

His smile widened, and he flashed a grin at Selina.

That grin made Selina's heart skip a beat!

Francis was undeniably handsome, but he usually had a serious expression. Who knew that when he smiled, he was even more charming!

Selina felt a slight warmth on her cheeks, a sense of excitement bubbling up inside her.

She wasn't ready to leave just yet. She had to find something to talk about.

Pointing at Francis's phone, she asked, "Mr. Johnson, are you busy?"

"Not at all." Francis immediately locked his phone. "Just browsing through things with nothing better to do."

Seizing the opportunity, Selina suggested, "How about we exchange numbers?" Her heart was racing. Would he refuse?

"Sure thing."

To her surprise, Francis nodded and agreed without hesitation, unlocking his phone and opening up the contacts app.

"Shall I scan yours?"

leaning closer to add him

quick glance and whispered,

"Oh."

footsteps too. Looking up, she saw Rebecca

her phone away

don't like fruit, next

"Sounds good."

be off then. Let's keep in

"Sure."

the smile on

Selina leaving with the fruit platter, looking quite pleased with

"Finished talking to Grandpa?"

phone and stood up. "Shall we

slight frown on her face. She

with

much," Francis replied vaguely. "Just

White seemed

let it

and if she pushed, it might seem like she was trying

were about to get into

already, Mr.

spoken more to

on your way," Selina said, waving

bent down and got into the passenger

glanced out the window and

Rebecca White felt like Selina