When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster-Chapter 152: What Kind of Girl Does President Lancaster Like?

Chapter 152: Chapter 152: What Kind of Girl Does President Lancaster Like?

The dishes were abundant tonight, and the cuisines were exquisite.

The service was particularly attentive, with a waiter constantly serving tea and water, adjusting the air conditioning temperature, and bringing fruit plates. She quietly attended to everyone.

Faye Turner sat beside Adrian Lancaster, and since they entered, they hadn’t exchanged any words.

Although Adrian Lancaster was young, he possessed the composure of a mature man, along with an unfathomable, sharp aura.

No matter the occasion, he was always the most dazzling presence.

Even though Mr. Jami was the host today and seven or eight people sat around the round table, Adrian Lancaster’s brilliance was undeniable.

Jami introduced Faye Turner to his friends and affirmed her design talent and unique insights.

Everyone praised her, and she appeared very humble.

"Miss Turner, you must be quite young?"

"She must have just graduated."

"Miss Turner is truly beautiful, this face shows no sign of surgery, the more you look, the more refined it seems." A man raised his wine glass, "Come, Miss Turner, let me toast you."

As the only woman at tonight’s dinner, Faye Turner naturally attracted everyone’s attention.

Faye Turner picked up her teacup, "Thank you."

"Why are you drinking tea?" the man asked gently, "Can’t you drink alcohol?"

The girl shook her head, "I don’t drink alcohol."

"You can try, though. This wine doesn’t intoxicate, a slight buzz is the best way for friends to interact." The man meant no harm and looked particularly gentlemanly, after all, he was Jamil’s friend.

But Faye Turner was pregnant; she wouldn’t drink alcohol.

So she smiled and shook her head, "Sorry, I’m used to drinking tea."

The man did not insist, clinked glasses gently with her, and took a sip of his drink, "People who like tea are often good girls, elegant."

She sat poised and tranquil, her face calm, her delicate facial structure cool and exquisite, giving off a serene and lovely feeling.

Adrian Lancaster raised his glass, sipped a bit of his drink, and glanced at her.

Feeling his gaze, the girl’s heart pounded, a bit afraid to make eye contact with him, unsure of what was happening to her.

They were already living together, married even, yet such strange uncontrollable emotions still arose.

Faye Turner thought, perhaps she just couldn’t resist his charm, perhaps she had fallen in love with him?

Thinking this, her cheeks flushed softly with a hint of red.

Adrian Lancaster keenly observed all her subtle expressions.

"Does President Lancaster also like girls of Miss Turner’s type?" someone couldn’t help but curiously ask at this moment.

He came back to his senses, smiled at the questioner, but did not answer.

Then, the conversation shifted to concerns about President Lancaster’s romantic life.

He was so outstanding, able to attract all kinds of excellent women, having seen all sorts of women.

Yet he remained clean-living, with no scandals, was he a non-marital type?

This inevitably piqued curiosity—

"President Lancaster, what kind of girl do you like?"

Adrian Lancaster didn’t reply directly, merely smiled gently, "At first glance, the heart rejoices, after a brief parting, there is longing, and even after a long time together, the heart still skips."

"Wow! Romantic!"

"Beautiful!"

"She must be a lucky girl!"

During the dinner, everyone chatted about family, relationships, and even design.

Faye Turner learned that Mr. Jami was also single, which surprised her a bit.

"Actually, I think President Lancaster and Miss Turner make quite a suitable pair." Someone sitting across from them remarked, observing them from time to time, "They’re around the same age, a handsome man and a beautiful woman."

Suddenly, Faye Turner’s face turned red.

Adrian Lancaster still didn’t say a word, but his surrounding aura softened significantly, with a subtle, faint smile at the corners of his lips.

After dinner ended.

The group walked out, waved goodbye, and left.

Jamil said to Faye Turner, "Master, shall I escort you back?" He was very gentlemanly, with eyes full of warmth.

Meanwhile, Adrian Lancaster stood beside Faye Turner, his long brows slightly furrowed, his expression indifferent.