Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 1170

Chapter 1170

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"Did I forget something?" Rebecca White racked her brain, but she couldn't think of anything she'd left behind.

"No worries!" she texted back. "Just toss it for me, thanks."

"It's your sketchbook and some of your design books. You sure you want me to throw them out?" came the reply.

Oh, right. She definitely did not want those thrown away.

Rebecca considered for a second.

"Actually, could you bring them to me? I'm usually free around lunchtime.”

Evenings were a no-go. She needed to be with James—and, of course, Francis.

"Sounds good. See you at lunch."

They agreed to meet at a little diner near Rebecca's office.

When she arrived, Rebecca slid into the booth and got straight to the point. "So, where's my stuff?”

to a small box

flipped through quickly. These things really were

bringing them over. Sorry you had to

an eyebrow. "Then how about you buy

together wasn't exactly ideal. But she owed him a favor now-it'd be pretty rude

lunchtime. She had to eat

Order whatever

and signaled the waitress. When their food arrived- cheeseburgers,

Rebecca's

she answered, wiping her hands

Rebecca's mom in the hospital, was checking in. "Are you

the surgery, everything went well, she's recovering now. Honestly, I'd just be

paused, then changed the subject. "So, we're still on

laughed. "Yep, don't worry. I'll be there

hung up and took a sip of her vanilla shake. Eddy was

mom's not

had

serious, I

she tells

looks

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