Mr. Fairchild's Rose: She is Wild and Proud-Chapter 290 - 206: I Love You, Damian Fairchild (Part 2)
"I’m tired. Remember to close the door when you answer the phone." The girl’s voice rang out again, soft but without a trace of fear, "Love you, Fairchild."
Felix Forrest clicked his tongue and marveled for a moment. The only one who dared to provoke Damian Fairchild like that was Finn Forrest.
When she was first brought by Damian Fairchild, it wasn’t like this.
Back then, she was like a harmless little canary, looking at everyone with her big, watery eyes, timidly clutching the kingly man’s coat hem.
Sure enough, those who are favored are fearless.
Damian Fairchild exuded an aura of icy coldness. The butler by his side hurriedly picked up the phone from near his leather shoe and stammered, "Young master, the... phone."
He took the phone, glancing coldly and sharply at the girl wrapped up like a cocoon, then turned around, his voice chilling, "What’s the matter?"
"You shouldn’t keep restraining Finn. I was recently kidnapped by your brother Julian Fairchild..."
"Finn is someone you can call by that name?"
Felix Forrest’s words were mercilessly interrupted. He paused, then compromised, "Sister-in-law, is that better? She’s just in a bit of a mood, no big deal. I wanted to tell you last time, but I got taken away right after landing, so I’m only contacting you now."
"She can bear your calling her sister-in-law?" Damian Fairchild’s face was dark.
"Then Finn..." Felix mumbled quietly, "You treated her as a substitute and threw her away for years, so why do you care so much about her now?"
Damian Fairchild’s eyes were as deep as night, mocking, "Would I care about a substitute?"
The butler standing next to him sneaked a glance at the girl lying inside, couldn’t bear it, and closed the door for her.
"Fine, you don’t care. I don’t have anything else to say today. Just wanted to let you know I can’t make it. If anything else comes up, find another doctor.
As for your brother, I doubt anyone else could handle him but me. But with Finn, just find someone to do some counseling."
Felix said a few words, thought of that bright girl, and couldn’t help but advise, "If you’re just playing, don’t meddle in her career. Otherwise, how do you expect her to live after leaving you..."
"Verbose."
"Bang!"
The phone was hung up, a busy tone followed.
Felix Forrest: "..."
You two brothers treat him like a workhorse all day long!
"No wonder you’re twins, truly something. Neither of you cares if the other lives or dies," Felix scorned, "What did I do to deserve this, first getting kidnapped by Damian Fairchild, and finally running out only to be kidnapped by Julian Fairchild."
"It’s always about treating their women."
He muttered to himself,
"But Julian Fairchild, compared to Damian Fairchild, is luckier. At least he got the girl, though there’s an issue with the mother-in-law...
Damian Fairchild might end up with a grand dramatic ending."
Damian Fairchild tossed the phone to the butler, stormy clouds brewing in his eyes, and walked to the girl’s bed.
"I know you’re not asleep." 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶
Finn pulled the blanket away, her stunningly beautiful face holding a hint of anger, cheeks flushed, "I clearly acted in kissing scenes before, why not this time?"
Damian clutched her chin, eyes narrowing slightly, "That man is your ex-boyfriend?"
"Yes."
The man, enraged, laughed coldly, "So, you’re arguing with me over him?"
Finn was silent, "But I didn’t know it was him at first."
"Remember your place." Damian Fairchild lowered his head, like a lion whose territory had been invaded, mocked coldly, "If it happens again, get out of Solstice Bay."
The girl seemed frightened, eyes welling up with crystalline tears.
Finn suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck like an octopus, clinging to him with a sobbing voice, "No."
"I love you, Damian."
Damian threw her onto the bed, his face devoid of any human emotion, and before leaving, said in a cold voice, "Then behave."
The exquisite girl curled herself up into a ball after the man left, her face a mix of pear blossoms and rain, body shaking slightly, heartbreaking to behold.
The butler sighed, quietly closed the door.
The room fell into darkness.
After several seconds, the delicate figure on the European-style vintage canopy bed gradually moved.
Finn raised her head from her knees, slim fingers wiping away the tears on her face, clicked her tongue lightly, "Damn, that man is getting more and more twisted..."
"Looks like I’ll have to cry for days to win him back..."
