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?”

small box on the seat

through quickly. These things really

you bringing them over. Sorry you had to go out of

"Then how about you buy me

hesitated for a second. Given their situation, eating together wasn't exactly ideal. But she owed him a favor now-it'd

lunchtime. She

deal. Order whatever you

the waitress. When their

Rebecca's

wiping her hands on

in the hospital, was checking in. "Are you

said not to bother," Rebecca replied. "She's already had the surgery, everything went well, she's recovering now. Honestly, I'd just be

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

worry. I'll be

of her vanilla shake. Eddy was watching her, glass of

your mom's

"Yeah, she had surgery, but

serious, I

she tells

"She looks

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