When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster-Chapter 112: President Lancaster Is Very Unhappy
She reminded him by touching his arm, and Adrian Lancaster came back to his senses and spoke in a low voice, "I’ll send someone over; I have something planned the day after tomorrow."
"I haven’t even said the time yet, and you’re already refusing?" Grandfather’s tone was stern, immediately recognizing he was finding excuses.
And Adrian Lancaster didn’t want to hide it either; his face didn’t look good, quite gloomily, holding his phone as he entered the study.
Faye Turner watched his silhouette retreat, seeing that tall and slender figure walking towards the window, putting one hand in his pocket, speaking in a low voice, not knowing what he was saying to Grandfather.
But Faye Turner captured a new piece of information, this man certainly doesn’t have a good relationship with his aunt.
Actually, it was obvious from his relationship with Brandon Lancaster.
Originally, she wanted to ask him what illness his father had, but given tonight’s situation, Faye Turner thought it was best not to confront him.
Thus, she turned around and left.
"Don’t think you’re slick for beating Brandon, everybody knows, including your aunt, she’s not stupid."
On the other end of the line, Grandfather reminded him, "Although she won’t blame you, and there’s no evidence, you must be at the airport this time."
The old man’s voice wasn’t loud, but it was commanding.
This made Adrian Lancaster very unhappy inside, but he didn’t know how to defy Grandfather, so he frowned silently. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚
On the phone, Grandfather was emphasizing something again.
In the master bedroom’s bathroom, the sound of water could be heard; Faye Turner was taking a shower.
The steaming water mist obscured her face, her mind surfaced the cold stare Mrs. Lancaster gave her, she carefully recollects but couldn’t grasp her intentions.
Through these interactions, the impression Mrs. Lancaster gave her could be described in four characters: unfathomable.
In the study, Grandfather had already hung up the phone, ordering Adrian Lancaster to go.
Adrian Lancaster stood by the window holding his phone, his eyes darkly gazing outside, with intense resistance in his heart, and a somewhat cold aura surrounded him.
As if faced with a big problem.
Nightfall.
On the large, soft double bed in the master bedroom, Faye Turner lay flat beside Adrian Lancaster after her shower.
Feeling his bad mood, she became cautious even with her breathing.
Unconsciously, the image of him carrying baked milk from the temple after dark appeared in her mind; she couldn’t see his face, but felt he was so handsome!
She began to picture the scene back then, did he argue with his mother? What expression did his mother have when she saw him picking up the bag from the trash?
Faye Turner calmly thought and realized suddenly—
His actions might not be in her defense but an act of defiance against his mother?
However, could this baked milk have worsened his relationship with his mother?
Faye Turner suddenly felt a heavy thump in her heart; her intent was to mend a mother-son relationship!
Sunday soon arrived.
Adrian Lancaster didn’t go to work, displaying his bad mood since he got up.
Faye Turner cooked dumplings for breakfast without saying a word, afraid of provoking him.
Until receiving a call from his aunt, the middle-aged woman’s tone on the other end was familiar, "Does Adrian have time today?"
"What time is your flight?" He straightforwardly asked, not wanting to waste a word.
Melanie Lancaster didn’t resort to pleasantries either; it was best he agreed to pick her up, thus she provided the flight’s arrival time.
"Okay." After replying, he hung up the call directly, not hiding his reluctance.
His agreement to pick up was solely for Grandfather’s sake.
In his view, Aunt Melanie Lancaster and Brandon Lancaster were of the same demeanor, possessing little capability, but their eyes glued to Prestige Group, causing trouble within.
