Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change? novel Chapter 1263

Gilbert let out a faint, self-deprecating laugh, his handsome face a mask of sorrow. "Sherilyn, Jenna…" he whispered, his voice barely audible. "It's become so hard just to get a glimpse of you."

He could still find excuses to call Sherilyn, just to hear her voice. But Jenna… he hadn't heard his baby's sweet little voice in so long. And the last time they'd parted, she had been angry with him. He wondered if his little princess was still upset. She would probably never forgive him.

"To the hospital," Gilbert instructed his driver after a moment.

He couldn't appear openly, but he had to be there. He needed to know the results of Jenna's check-up.

…

At the hospital, thanks to the nurse's assistance, Sherilyn and Jenna completed the check-up quickly. All that was left was to wait for the results. The early morning and the blood draw had exhausted Jenna, who was now fast asleep in her mother's arms.

Looking down at her daughter, Sherilyn murmured with a smile, "You're such a little piglet." The waiting area was bustling and noisy, yet Jenna slept soundly.

"Let me hold her," Sophia offered, reaching out. "The results will be out soon, and it'll be easier for you to go in and see the doctor."

"Alright, thanks."

They carefully transferred the sleeping child without waking her. Sherilyn pointed toward the consultation room. "I'll wait over there."

"Okay."

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