When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster-Chapter 448: Mrs. Lancaster’s Courage and Strategy
Could these belong to Eliza Hayes and Nanny Warren? They shouldn’t belong to any other servants in the house.
As she washed her hands, she lost herself in thought, her gaze falling on the two toothbrushes, and a bold idea suddenly popped into her mind.
She glanced outside; Nanny Warren wasn’t there, so she quickly placed the two toothbrushes into her bag.
She turned off the tap and started walking out.
As she left the small room, she saw Nanny Warren outside sweeping fallen leaves. She walked over to Nanny Warren, smiling as she spoke, "Nanny Warren, you have a white hair."
Before she finished speaking, Faye Turner reached out and accurately plucked the white hair, catching Nanny Warren by surprise.
Nanny Warren turned her eyes to meet the girl’s gentle gaze.
Seeing the white hair pinched between the girl’s fingers, Nanny Warren smiled calmly, "Getting older, having white hair is quite normal, especially in the past two years, more and more white hairs have appeared."
"I’ll bring you some herbal medicine another day, it can slow down hair whitening." She said kindly, letting go of the white hair.
At this moment, Eliza Hayes appeared at the small room’s doorway, coldly staring at the girl chatting and laughing with Nanny Warren in the courtyard.
Faye Turner accidentally saw her, and suppressed the slight anxiety in her heart, then said goodbye to Nanny Warren, "I have to go now." and quickly made her way toward the main villa.
She wouldn’t let herself fall into Eliza Hayes’ hands, and certainly wouldn’t let the child in her belly get hurt.
Soon after entering the living room, Adrian Lancaster and his grandfather had just finished a game of chess.
Faye Turner sat on the sofa and linked her arm with his, "Adrian, shall we go visit Dad in a bit?"
"Aren’t you having lunch?" the old man asked, "I made sure to get fresh seafood today."
She had obtained the toothbrush and Nanny Warren’s hair, she needed to get to a lab for testing quickly.
So, Faye Turner lied, "Grandpa, the doctor called and wants to talk with Adrian and me about Dad’s condition."
Given that, the old man didn’t press to keep them. After all, his son’s illness was always a concern for him.
At this moment, Sienna Dawson was leaving the hospital, her forehead injured from hitting the steering wheel in a rear-end collision, requiring three stitches. She’d lost a lot of blood, felt dizzy from the pain, and her collar was stained red.
Naturally, the impact also made her suddenly sober.
Adrian Lancaster had been taken away from her... now she was thousands of miles from him.
Leaving the hospital, she felt disoriented and very aggrieved.
Her car had been towed to the dealership, and she faced compensation issues.
Taking a cab back home, Charlotte Sinclair, who was fantasizing about becoming Mrs. Lancaster, had just hung up a bragging call with her friend.
Seeing her daughter in this state, she was startled, "Oh my dear, what happened to you?!"
Sienna, in a terrible mood, didn’t want to speak, frowning as she headed straight to her room.
Charlotte, with her permed hair, quickly followed, turned her daughter’s shoulders at the door, and stared at the bandage wrapped around her forehead, asking insistently—
"What happened? You’re hurt? What on earth happened? What’s wrong with your forehead? Did he hit you?"
The woman brushed off her mother’s hand, impatiently saying, "Leave me be."
"But tell me what happened! You’re driving me crazy! How can I stay calm?" Charlotte couldn’t accept the idea of President Lancaster hitting someone, especially since she wanted to be his mother-in-law! She had just bragged to her girlfriends! She’d planned to find jobs for their children at Prestige Group in the future!
"Come on, tell me! You’re driving me nuts! How could you get hurt on a date? Did his wife hit you?"
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