When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster-Chapter 157: Grandpa, Why Me?

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Chapter 157: Chapter 157: Grandpa, Why Me?

"I... I was just passing by, just passing by." Grandpa Lancaster had a big smile on his face, playing dumb. "What are you doing here?"

"Grandpa, I’m picking up some medicine for Adrian." Faye Turner didn’t hide it, lifting the bag in her hand, "I’ve got it already."

"Adrian? What’s wrong with Adrian? Why does he need medicine? Is there something wrong with his health?" Grandpa instinctively worried.

"It’s nothing, really." Faye smiled, looking relaxed and happy, "I need to go to work now."

"Then let me arrange for someone to take you to the office?" The old man didn’t wait for her to refuse, pulling her toward the car nearby.

Faye, however, stopped Grandpa in his tracks, "Aren’t you looking for a doctor?"

"I... I’m not here to see Dr. Aiken!" Grandpa lied, then continued to pull her along.

"Then how do you know his last name is Aiken? Have you met him before?"

"...No, no!"

Actually, Grandpa just wanted to ask if the fetal-protection medicine taken yesterday could still be consumed if one wasn’t pregnant, and whether it would have any effect on the body.

He just thought, watching the CCTV, seeing these two sleeping together every night.

Both are young, with such vigor, pregnancy is indeed a likely possibility.

Uncle Lane saw Miss Turner getting into the old man’s car and then felt relieved to leave.

"Grandpa... I’ve actually had a question in my heart for a long time, wanting to find the right moment to ask you." Faye sat obediently next to the elder, feeling the timing was finally right.

"Ask away, as long as Grandpa knows, I’ll tell you everything!" The old man already considered her family.

With Grandpa’s words, Faye felt like she had received a kind of token.

So, she lightly held the elder’s arm and carefully, curiously asked, "Why did you choose me to be the Lancaster family’s granddaughter-in-law? Surely in your heart, there must be more suitable candidates."

"No, no, no." The old man waved his hand and quickly told her, "You weren’t chosen by comparison; you are Grandpa’s only choice! The only one, understand?"

The girl was even more puzzled, shaking her head, "I don’t understand."

Grandpa told her, "A few years ago, I consulted a fortune-teller who predicted Adrian Lancaster’s marriage and said that on July 28th of this year, the first girl I met outdoors would be his destined match. That was also the day we first met."

Faye began to recall...

One morning, she witnessed a man snatching a woman’s bag and helped chase after him...

Grandpa appeared out of nowhere, using his cane to trip the thief, who was later taken away by the police.

That’s how Faye and Grandpa Lancaster first met due to their courageous actions...

"Faye, do you believe in fate?" Grandpa turned his gaze, looking at her very fondly, "You are Adrian’s destined match, bringing prosperity to our Lancaster family."

"Grandpa." Faye understood her insignificance deeply, humbly saying, "I’ve married Adrian, aiming to live a good life. I will do my best in this life to love him, protect him, work hard to nurture this family, and strive to be a good wife."

"Faye is truly a good child." Grandpa was particularly gratified, "Now, there’s another person who truly loves Adrian in this world."

"Grandpa, there’s another question... I want to ask you."

"Good child, ask it." The elder patted her head, smiling, "As long as Grandpa knows, I’ll tell you."

"How did Adrian get the wound on his arm?"

This question startled the old man, "What wound? Adrian has a wound on his arm? When did this happen?"

Faye was also stunned. Such a serious wound, such a large wound, how could Grandpa not know?

"Faye, quickly tell me, what’s going on?" Grandpa was genuinely unaware, looking tense and worried.

Faye suddenly realized she had asked the wrong person.

She should have asked Adrian Lancaster directly...

Now... it seems what he intended to keep hidden might not stay hidden.