When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster-Chapter 108: Faye Turner Is Trying Her Best

"Oh dear, I’ve been busy with work," Faye laughed evasively, then added the egg yolk to the bowl, followed by a spoonful of sugar and some cornstarch.

Her technique was quite skilled.

"Even if you’re busy with work, you should introduce him to us sometime!"

"Exactly!" Tanya was also full of anticipation, "I really can’t imagine just how outstanding a guy has to be to match our boss?"

In Shannon and Tanya’s eyes, Faye was truly exceptional.

Faye didn’t respond immediately, but when the handsome image of Adrian Lancaster flashed in her mind, a blissful, admiring smile appeared on her face. "Let’s talk about it later, no one is allowed to ask anymore."

She began adding fresh milk and cheese slices, not measuring strictly, but rather doing it casually.

"Who are you making this for?" Shannon leaned over with a big smile, excitedly asking, "Is it for your husband?"

"Since when did you become so nosy? Have you finished the inventory? Watch out or I’ll dock your pay!" Faye said with a begrudging smile as she focused intently on her dessert-making.

She timed it just right so that it would be ready when Adrian Lancaster was about to leave work. He texted her, saying he wouldn’t be working late, and reminded her about dinner at the old house.

Faye quickly packed the hot dessert, the aroma of baked milk filling the air, and cheerfully left The Fairy Tale Nook.

"This woman is obviously in love, you can tell at a glance."

"Isn’t it a marriage full of love? Look at how high her smile reaches!"

Watching her quickly disappearing figure, Shannon and Tanya couldn’t help but discuss.

Faye sent Adrian Lancaster her location and then stood by the side of the road waiting for him.

Soon, a familiar Lamborghini appeared, slowing down to a stop in front of her.

Without waiting for Mr. Kerr to get out, she opened the door herself and bent down to sit inside, "Hello, Mr. Kerr."

"Hello, Miss Turner." The middle-aged driver turned his head with a smile to greet her, then started the car.

"What’s this?" Adrian Lancaster’s cool gaze fell on the bag in her hand.

Faye happily lifted it in front of him, proudly introducing it, "I just made some baked milk at the shop, it’s still warm, and I’m bringing it for Grandpa and your mom!"

"My grandpa will like it, my mom..." Adrian gave a cold laugh and turned his eyes to the window, but still reminded her, "You probably shouldn’t let your enthusiasm go to waste."

Faye had considered this issue, but Mrs. Lancaster was still an elder after all.

An elder just can’t be ignored.

She carefully held the bag in her hands, sincerely saying to him, "But I still want to try. I believe that in this world, as long as the method is correct, any problem can be resolved."

Adrian Lancaster didn’t agree, but he didn’t oppose her either, because it had nothing to do with him.

If his mother could come to like Faye, it would naturally be a good thing, and it would bring a slight solace to Adrian, who had been neglected for a long time.

Soon, the Lamborghini drove into the courtyard of the luxurious old mansion, a large courtyard with an elegant environment and fragrant air.

An ancient camphor tree stood with dense foliage, and Grandpa was playing chess with his aides.

Seeing them return, Grandpa placed down his last chess piece and stood up with a cheerful smile.

He took the dragon-headed cane handed over by his aides and walked towards the Lamborghini, "My grandson and granddaughter-in-law are back!"

The car doors opened, and Adrian Lancaster and Faye got out of the car.

"Grandpa!"

"Grandpa."

"Hello, sir." Mr. Kerr also greeted the old man.