Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change? novel Chapter 795

"Rebecca!"

Francis pushed past Eddy, helping Rebecca White up from the ground. "Did you hurt yourself?"

"I'm fine..." Rebecca White shook her head, stepping to the side to avoid his support, "Thanks."

But Eddy suddenly realized something, his eyes darting around.

Pointing at Francis, he exclaimed, "What did you just call him?"

If he hadn't misheard, Rebecca White had called him, "Han... Qing? Who's Henson? You're clearly Francis!"

In an instant, Francis's gaze darkened, shooting a fierce look towards Eddy.

Glancing at the security guard following them, he commanded, "Get him out of here!"

"Yes, sir!"

The security guard approached, grabbing Eddy by both arms and dragging him out, "Let's go!"

"Let go!" Eddy wasn't going to comply easily, "Rebecca White is my wife, and I must take her with me!"

"Wait!"

In the midst of the chaos, Rebecca White suddenly spoke up, and the room quickly quieted down, everyone's eyes on her, including Francis's.

Rebecca White looked up, 'seeing' Francis.

"You're not... Henson? You're Mr. Francis?"

"I..." Francis, uncharacteristically flustered, tightened his jaw.

Rebecca White pressed on, "Who are you, really?"

Cornered, Francis's lips thinned, he nodded, "Yes, I'm Francis."

Rebecca White stiffened, her mouth agape, at a loss for words, "You, you..."

"Haha!"

Suddenly, Eddy burst into laughter, "Mr. Francis, so it was you who deceived my wife!"

Then looking at Rebecca White, "Rebecca! This man, he didn't even dare to tell you his real identity! He's clearly playing you! Tired of you, he'd just throw you away! Rebecca, come here, come home with me..."

"Shut up!"

Francis's eyes pierced Eddy like an eagle, "What's between her and me is none of your business!"

Eddy, however, ignored him, continuing to shout towards Rebecca White.

"Rebecca White?" Francis stopped in his tracks, his brows furrowing deeply.

"Yes, hiding my identity from you was wrong, but I never intended to play you!"

"Then what was your intention?"

Rebecca White was genuinely confused, "Why would someone like you..."

Why would he be interested in her?

Rebecca White again raised her hand to her eyes.

"Rebecca White..."

Francis wanted to comfort her, but Rebecca White, as if sensing his approach, resisted by shaking her head.

"Could you please leave?"

Francis paused, his heart sinking.

After a moment of silence, he nodded, "Alright, I'll leave... Take care of yourself."

Francis turned and walked out, looking back three times before finally leaving the room.