Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change? novel Chapter 977

Moving into Blue Haven was a mixed bag of easy and hard.

The South Building was ready to move into at any time, but making it feel like home required some preparation.

Gilbert called Nolan and gave him a long list of instructions.

"I've cleared out the two rooms next to mine. One of them, I want the walk-in closet expanded... The kids' room needs new furniture, and we also need to add some stuff to the garden..."

His requests were a bit much, so they couldn't move in that day.

"That's fine..."

Holding Jenna, Gilbert sought Sherilyn's opinion, "It gives us more time to feel comfortable. Let's also get Dalton to come over and take a look."

Dalton was Jenna's lead hematologist.

Sherilyn agreed without objection, as it seemed they were on the same wavelength.

While they were discussing, a nurse came in, pushing a treatment cart to administer Gilbert's afternoon therapy.

His treatment was scheduled for three times a day, and the doctor would regularly check on his fingers.

After the nurse left, Sherilyn grabbed two pillows, placing them under his left hand.

"How does your pinky feel?"

"Just sore," Gilbert admitted, "but not as bad as at night."

"Mm," Sherilyn nodded, "The doctor said pain is a good sign. It's when you feel nothing that's worrying..."

There was a knock on the door; it was Charles.

Charles didn't come empty-handed; he brought a laptop and a pile of documents, smiling at Sherilyn.

"Sherilyn."

"Right."

Sherilyn nodded in acknowledgment, knowing they had business to discuss, and beckoned Jenna.

"Mr. Gilbert's busy now, let's go play over there."

"Oh, mommy carry!"

"Sure thing."