When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster-Chapter 198: Who Was That Woman Just Now

Adrian Lancaster watched as the money went out and came in within a short period of time, and it wasn’t until the afternoon that he found out Faye Turner had sent his father-in-law to the police station.

And it was from Dustin Shepherd that he got this news, leaving him completely at a loss for words.

He felt a bit impressed by this girl’s decisiveness.

Afternoon.

Nancy Jennings gave the order for everyone to seal up their designed works and label them with numbers for her to collect.

To ensure fairness, each work was submitted anonymously.

The large office of the Design Department was in a silent, tense moment, with some confident and others apprehensive, much like the feeling of exams when papers were being collected.

Faye Turner felt no pressure because regardless of the outcome, her creativity would be implemented as a gift for the children.

After work, she did not wait for Adrian Lancaster, as she wasn’t sure when he would leave and didn’t want to disturb him.

Thinking about his performance last night and the comments he made when he arrived at the company this morning, Faye Turner felt maintaining this marriage wouldn’t be easy.

Just as she walked out of the company lobby, she saw a familiar car parked not far away.

Dylan Shaw stood by the car, the door open, and a woman with long curly chestnut hair walked toward him.

Faye Turner stopped in her tracks and fixed her gaze in that direction.

Dylan Shaw inadvertently turned his gaze and happened to see Faye Turner, their eyes met, and he clearly froze.

Just as the woman was about to get into the passenger seat, he pulled her away!

The woman looked at him puzzled, not knowing what Dylan Shaw said to her, Faye Turner saw that woman glanced over here and then reluctantly turned away.

But just that one glance made Faye Turner remember that face clearly.

Dylan Shaw quickly closed the car door and walked toward Faye Turner.

Five minutes later, in a nearby café, Faye Turner and Dylan Shaw sat across the table from each other.

"Faye, first of all, let me congratulate you on actually becoming Mrs. Lancaster. You must be the one doing the best among us classmates." Dylan Shaw started with a compliment and then raised his coffee cup to toast her.

Faye Turner was unmoved, her gaze heavy on him, "You came to me just to say this?"

"Faye, can you help me talk to Rachel Sherman? I don’t want to divorce her, the kid is still so small!"

Dylan Shaw frowned tightly, feeling like his head was going to explode, "Whatever she was unhappy with, I’ve already changed! But I need some time, right?"

"Who was that woman just now?" Faye Turner asked directly.

Dylan Shaw paused, knowing he couldn’t avoid this topic, as he had just been caught, so he swore earnestly, "A colleague, just a regular colleague, happened to be on the way, so I gave her a ride!"

"Anywhere is on the way, right?" Faye Turner suppressed her anger, "Was it because I stood up for Rachel last time, and now you’re holding a grudge, throwing yourself into this marriage even more?"

"No, no, no, you can’t say that!" Having known she’s Mrs. Lancaster now, Dylan Shaw tried all sorts of ways to curry favor, even making promises, "I’ve always been making changes, Rachel just hasn’t seen it yet."

"Is she blind? Can’t she see it?" Faye Turner was extremely disappointed in him, "Since you’ve cheated, why don’t you dare to admit it? I would respect you as a man if you owned up to it."

Dylan Shaw saw she was calling him out, and couldn’t hide anymore, just sighed heavily.

Faye Turner just looked at him, her mind flashing back to all the things she had witnessed about them being together from the start, until marriage and having children...

Suddenly, she felt so bitter, like everything was fleeting.

"Dylan Shaw, what are you really thinking? Can you share your thoughts?" Faye Turner stared directly at him, "Just tell me, are you with that woman just now? Yes, or no?"

Dylan Shaw said nothing, his eyes flashed with guilt, he answered with silence.