When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster-Chapter 416: The Taoist Descends the Mountain, Grandpa Rushes Home
At The SereniTea Room, in a certain private room.
The elderly man who received a call from his daughter-in-law felt a sense of respect upon hearing that the Taoist priest had come down from the mountains, and dared not show any negligence.
He then said to Faye Turner, "Faye, I must go home now, we have important guests."
Faye was very considerate and did not insist on keeping him, "Grandfather, shall I escort you downstairs?"
"Alright, alright, Faye." The old man stood up, took her hand, "You really work hard, have you been visiting Caleb often lately?" 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖
"I go almost every day."
"Has he improved any?"
Faye nodded, "The effects are not obvious, but the person Adrian hired is taking good care of him. Maybe a change of environment will bring a change of mood, and it won’t be so depressing."
"Yes, that’s beneficial for recovery." The old man was also hopeful.
And so, Faye accompanied her grandfather downstairs and saw him into the car, "Goodbye, Grandfather."
As she went down, she purposely turned her eyes to closely observe the contours of her grandfather’s face.
Earlobes, nose bridge, lips, forehead, all slightly resembled Caleb and Adrian Lancaster.
But Caleb wasn’t Adrian Lancaster’s father.
So this grandfather who looked alike... is he his biological grandfather?
Faye was filled with doubt.
If not, then this secret... it’s truly explosive!
Did Eliza Hayes have an affair when she was young?
Yet grandfather loves Adrian Lancaster so dearly, even entrusting the entire group to him. If he knew the truth, then... that’s why Faye’s mood was very heavy.
Some things, is it better to leave them unclear?
Going through life muddily like this, would be better for everyone?
But she was already close to the truth, she was unwilling to keep living ambiguously; even if she wouldn’t say it out loud, she wanted to know.
With a smile, she waved her hand, sending off her grandfather.
Uncle Lane opened the door of another car, and after Faye got in, Uncle Lane returned to the driver’s seat and drove the car towards the company.
Back at the company, she immediately called a friend, "Could you come over to pick up a sample? We need another test."
"Need another test?"
"Yes."
"Alright, I’ll come over now, will call you when I arrive."
"Okay."
Faye hung up the phone, she sat at her workstation, immersing herself in today’s design work.
This quarter is focused on designing clothing, it’s the core task that everyone is serious about.
About half an hour later, Faye received a call and went downstairs.
Outside the hall of the main building, a car was parked not far off.
The car window rolled down, and the person inside waved to her, she stepped forward and passed two samples through the car window, "Thank you for doing this."
"Whose samples are these this time?" The person asked casually.
"You don’t need to know in such detail." Faye smiled slightly at him, "Thank you, looking forward to your good news!"
"Alright, Mrs. Lancaster! The earliest I can give you results in three hours, I’ll push it ahead!" The person gestured OK to her, "I’m off!"
Faye waved goodbye, watching the car drive away.
This person is her classmate, who works at the paternity test center, a just, optimistic, and ambitious young man.
She was about to turn and walk towards the hall when she unexpectedly locked eyes with Dustin Shepherd, causing the girl to feel slightly startled.
Their gazes met; had he seen everything just now?
Dustin approached her, glanced at where the car had driven off, "Why did you look for him?" He also knew where the person worked.
Faye remained calm, "Do I need to report to you?"
Dustin was suspicious but didn’t probe further; what he concerned himself with was whether the news content today would harm her.
"Are you... alright?" He cared for her, yet as his current awkward identity, he had to be cautious even when showing concern.
Faye also knew Dustin was an ally, so she displayed a smile on her face, and said self-deprecatingly, "If one doesn’t have enough inner strength, how could one be Adrian Lancaster’s woman?"
