When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster-Chapter 432: The Warmth of Everyday Life

The Lamborghini drove to the rental apartment, taking only about a ten-minute drive.

"Faye, do you know?" He put down his phone and held her shoulder with care.

He said, "I have a strong premonition now that everything is moving in a good direction."

She looked at his handsome face, seeing a trace of tenderness in his deep eyes, and told him, "Dad’s illness can be cured; he should have no problem living independently."

Faye Turner watched the slight upward curve of his lips, seeing the hopeful glow in his eyes.

She thought to herself, having never received motherly love, he must be very eager for fatherly love, right?

Thinking about the complex relationship of the Lancaster Family, Faye Turner couldn’t help but feel melancholy and very sorry for him.

That man isn’t even his real dad; how heartbroken would he be if he knew?

"Mhm." She suppressed her bitterness, smiling and nodding, "I also believe everything is getting better."

Then, like a little bird, Faye nestled into his arm, resting her head gently on his shoulder.

Then she looked out the car window, at the scenery moving past, and today’s sunset had a touch of melancholy beauty.

The setting sun glazed the city’s tall buildings with a layer of golden yellow, but the gentle evening breeze couldn’t move the dusk clouds. Thinking of Caleb Lancaster, she felt a bit heavy-hearted...

Faye Turner didn’t know what to do; suddenly, a feeling of helplessness washed over her.

But fortunately, Adrian Lancaster stood by her side, worthy of trust.

At this moment, the air in the rental apartment was filled with the mundane scent of human life.

The sound of cooking in the kitchen—sizzle sizzle sizzle—was quite lively.

The exhaust fan had low power, seemingly not very effective. The rental apartment was old, and the kitchen pipes were outdated too.

A strong aroma of stir-fried spicy peppers and pork wafted through the hallway. When Adrian Lancaster and Faye Turner carried the newly bought fruit upstairs, they found it very appetizing.

"Smells so good?"

"My mom’s cooking is pretty good!"

Adrian Lancaster said, "In that case, I should come back often for the meals then?"

"Sure! You’re warmly welcome!"

After they went upstairs, they found the door was open, waiting for them to return.

From the kitchen came the busy clinking of pots and pans, and Milo Turner, wearing a checkered apron, came out carrying a bowl of fish soup.

Seeing the two at the door, he turned back happily and shouted, "Mom! Sis and brother-in-law are back!"

"Sis, brother-in-law!" he cheerfully said.

"Milo, need any help?" Adrian Lancaster was about to step forward.

Chloe Gable, wearing an apron and holding a spatula, peeked out from the kitchen—

"You’re back? Quick, have a seat, no need to help; the exhaust fan is too weak, it’s all smoky in here, don’t get your suit dirty!" She was also smiling brightly, "I’m almost done here."

"Mom." The young couple greeted in unison.

Faye Turner also held him back, "It’s almost done cooking; just sit outside." Even though he genuinely loved her and her family, how could he ever have been in such a kitchen?

"Yes, almost done, just one last dish!" Milo Turner gently placed the big bowl of milky fish soup on the dining table.

Only then did they realize there were already nearly ten homemade dishes on the table.

There were green beans with eggplant, tomato scrambled eggs, stir-fried spicy pork, fish head with chopped chili, fish soup with tofu, bok choy, braised pork with preserved vegetables...

It was quite a feast.

It reminded Faye Turner of the scenes from her childhood during the New Year.

Faye Turner and Adrian Lancaster looked at the full table of dishes, imagining how early their mother and brother had started to prepare, and it must have been very exhausting.

The kind-hearted young couple felt deeply touched.

Adrian Lancaster felt more moved inside; he had never been treated so importantly by his own mother.

Soon, Milo Turner came out carrying a large bowl of shrimp; the side dishes in it also looked very appetizing, "Freshly made shrimp! Sis, brother-in-law, you must try my cooking!"

"Sure, sure, sure!" 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

"Looks great! Smells wonderful!" Adrian Lancaster rarely praised others.

Milo Turner beamed with a smile.

Faye Turner went to help get the bowls and chopsticks, while Adrian Lancaster prepared to move the chairs; the scene was quite warm.

The mundane atmosphere of life, the most soothing to the heart of ordinary people.