Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change? novel Chapter 865

At the doorway, Francis turned to look at Rebecca White.

“Hop in, I’ll take you home first.”

“I…” Rebecca White hesitated, about to refuse.

“Sis! Get in!” James chimed in eagerly, “I’ll take you!”

“Sis?” Francis raised an eyebrow, glancing at his son, and corrected him, “You shouldn’t call her sis.”

She’s actually your mom. Calling her sis mixes up the generations, doesn’t it?

“Why?” James looked puzzled, “But she is my sis.”

Francis was momentarily speechless, choosing not to explain and simply conceding, “Whatever you say.”

James waved his little arms, “Sis, get in, get in!”

“…Alright then.” Rebecca White could refuse Francis, but for some reason, she couldn’t say no to James.

She smiled and agreed, “Thank you, James.”

“You’re welcome!”

James hopped off Francis and climbed into the back seat, waving her over, “Sis, come on in!”

“Okay.”

Rebecca White smiled as she got into the car.

A resigned Mr. Francis could only take the passenger seat.

As the car pulled away, the once lively James snuggled into Rebecca White’s arms and soon fell asleep.

“Hmph.”

Francis, observing from the rearview mirror, scoffed lightly, “Little rascal… Sorry to trouble you.”

The latter part was directed at Rebecca White.

“It’s no trouble at all.”

Rebecca White shook her head softly, whispering.

Francis looked at Rebecca White through the rearview mirror, silently pondering if this was fate. He had already given up on the idea of them recognizing each other as mother and son. Yet, unexpectedly, they met on their own…

Rebecca White, on the other hand, was reflecting on what James had said earlier, about not having a mom…

Sherilyn had once mentioned that Francis's child wasn’t Caroline’s. They split up, apparently because James and Caroline didn’t get along…