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

flipped through quickly. These things really were

bringing them over. Sorry you had to go out

raised an eyebrow. "Then how about you buy

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

was lunchtime. She had

Order

signaled the waitress. When their food

Rebecca's

Sherilyn," she answered, wiping her hands on a

was checking in. "Are you going to visit

mom said not to bother," Rebecca replied. "She's already had the surgery, everything went well, she's recovering now. Honestly, I'd just be in the way, and it's hard to get time

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

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

vanilla shake. Eddy was watching her, glass

your mom's

had surgery,

too serious, I

what she tells

"She looks

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