When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster-Chapter 450: Longing for a Father’s Love

She watched Adrian Lancaster conversing with the doctor, asking questions and learning about his father’s condition, like a joyful child.

"President Lancaster, we’ve been outside for some time, and it’s starting to get windy. You should take Mr. Lancaster upstairs now," the doctor gently advised.

"Alright." Adrian Lancaster stood up, "Thank you for your hard work."

As the doctor was pushing the man in the wheelchair towards the villa, he kept looking at them with reluctance.

Only when that figure disappeared from sight did he hug his wife’s shoulders. Standing in the sunlit yard, his smile remained.

Talking about his father sparked genuine happiness within him.

"Faye, when will you start the herbal medicine for Dad?" He hurriedly hugged her shoulders, "I really want him to get better soon. I have a very strong premonition that he surely will!"

Lack of maternal love led Faye Turner to understand his emotions, finding solace in paternal love.

"Wait a little longer." Her tone was relaxed, feeling she needed to chat with Caleb Lancaster alone once more.

On the way home, Adrian Lancaster drove while Faye Turner sat in the passenger seat.

As they were about to pass The Fairy Tale Nook, she turned to look at his handsome profile, "Adrian, I want to stop by the sweetshop."

"Sure." Adrian Lancaster was in a good mood, glancing at her, "You can go wherever you want."

At that moment, Faye Turner’s bag contained two toothbrushes.

She wasn’t sure which one belonged to Eliza Hayes, but it didn’t matter as long as she got a result from one of them.

She also collected hairs from Nanny Warren to rule out the possibility that Nanny Warren was Adrian’s mother.

Indeed, she didn’t believe Adrian was Nanny Warren’s child, as they didn’t resemble each other.

Soon, the car stopped outside The Fairy Tale Nook.

As the two walked in hand in hand, Shannon and Tanya were extremely excited to see them—

"President Lancaster! Talia Tully!!"

"Why didn’t you let us know you were coming?"

"Wow! Faye’s baby bump is showing now! You can totally see it! So cute!"

They quickly stopped their work to rush out and joyfully greet them, even forgetting it was a public place.

Faye Turner hadn’t seen them for a while, so she reached out to hug Shannon and then Tanya, "Long time no see, you’ve been working hard lately!"

"Not hard at all! No matter how tough it is, I’m willing to do it to make money!"

There was also a young couple in the shop, sitting by the window, eagerly taking out their phones to photograph the high-profile couple, their excitement clearly showing.

It’s a rare chance for ordinary people to see President Lancaster and Mrs. Lancaster up close, who wouldn’t seize it?

Adrian Lancaster’s stunning looks really are photogenic at any angle, he was tall and sophisticated, exuding an elegant aura.

Shannon suggested, "Would you like to sit in the backyard? What would you like to eat?"

Faye Turner had just messaged an old classmate who said he was on his way and would be there soon.

"Let’s go, Adrian." She smiled and took Adrian Lancaster’s arm, leading him inside.

Then she made an excuse and said she wanted to make dessert for him personally, handing him a copy of "One Hundred Years of Solitude," "You can read a little, it won’t take long!"

As for Adrian Lancaster? He thoroughly enjoyed this moment, "Thanks, love!"

He sat in the wicker chair, lovingly gazing at her, "Go ahead, Mrs. Lancaster! I’m hungry."

The girl grinned at him, and as she saw him look away, those distinct fingers started flipping through the pages.

Under the warm sun, his serious reading posture was charming too, dressed in his clean white casual outfit, illuminated by the light, as if he was the light itself.

Faye Turner snapped back to reality and turned to leave.

As she was halfway through making something sweet, her old classmate appeared at the door, and she quickly stopped what she was doing, stepping outside.

She promptly handed him the items and whispered instructions, "Send the result to me via WeChat, then destroy it."