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 on the

it and flipped through quickly. These

you bringing them over. Sorry you had to go out

how

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

it was lunchtime. She had to

Order

waitress. When their food arrived- cheeseburgers, fries, and milkshakes-they

through, Rebecca's phone

answered, wiping her hands

hospital, was checking

the surgery, everything went well, she's recovering now. Honestly,

"So, we're still on

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

up and took a sip of her vanilla shake. Eddy was watching her, glass of

your mom's not

nodded. "Yeah, she had

too serious, I

she tells

looks

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