When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster-Chapter 452: Grandpa’s Stern Criticism
The oppressive feeling the study brings exceeds any other place, and Eliza Hayes feels a bit disheartened.
Seeing her still swollen face, Old Master Lancaster’s mood isn’t any better; after all, she has always been treated as his daughter.
He knows that the slap he gave was full-force, without any mercy, but he really hopes it would wake her up.
"Speak up, say anything you want, I’m listening." The old man said seriously, leaning on his cane as he walked toward the sofa chair, sighing lightly as he sat down.
Unlike his initial boiling anger.
From the bottom of her heart, Eliza Hayes doesn’t want Faye Turner to heal that man; this is where the contradiction lies.
However... he’s been taken away for so long now, it’s like he’s vanished without a trace, and every time she thinks of it, she feels very anxious, not knowing how things are over there.
"Why don’t you like Faye Turner?" The old man lifted his eyes, staring at her unblinkingly, "Can you talk about it?"
Because Grandpa can’t think of any conflict between them.
Eliza Hayes couldn’t answer truthfully; she simply lowered her eyes, knowing she was wrong, but just unwilling to admit it.
She feels somewhat resigned and yet wants to struggle a bit.
In any case, the recent events have made the old man very sad—
"Such an outstanding child like Faye cannot be found anywhere, and yet you not only want to harm the baby in her belly but are also trying to drive her away. Do you not want your son?! Aren’t you afraid Adrian will hate you for life?!"
The last two sentences were spoken with a heavy tone, filled with anger! He really hopes it can wake her up.
And Eliza Hayes seemingly woke up in an instant, realizing there’s no one around her anymore, even Grandpa wouldn’t trust her anymore.
Even Nanny Warren... is somewhat disheartened with her, turning a blind eye.
An unprecedented sense of loneliness envelops her.
"I’m telling you." Old Master Lancaster’s voice was hoarse, tapping the table with his cane, "If you target Faye Turner again, beware that I’ll clean house!"
Eliza Hayes’s heart shrinks!
Grandpa said sternly, "What you’ve done already breaks the law, it’s those two children being magnanimous that they’re not pursuing it! You wouldn’t be standing here today otherwise! You would have been behind bars long ago!"
"Yet you show no gratitude, and you still overreach yourself! Even dare to threaten a Taoist priest’s 92-year-old mother; you better reflect well! Don’t go out again!" The old man truly fears Faye’s child might not safely arrive.
Eliza Hayes doesn’t dare to lift her eyes to him, much less retort; she only feels her head exploding! Buzzing.
Meanwhile, The Fairy Tale Nook welcomes an unexpected guest.
"Rachel Sherman here? I’m looking for Rachel!" Dylan Shaw strides to the counter and asks forcefully, "She’s in the shop today, isn’t she?"
Shannon and Tanya know who he is, originally wanting to deal with him and drive him away.
But Dylan Shaw directly bypasses the counter, rushing to the backyard!
"Hey! You can’t go in there! It’s private property!" Shannon couldn’t stop him.
"Rachel!!"
The backyard coated in green grass, beside a cluster of hydrangeas, three people lift their eyes from sunbathing chatting, drinking coffee, and reading, seeing Dylan Shaw at the entrance.
Seeing these three, Dylan Shaw hesitated visibly, not expecting President Lancaster and Faye Turner would be there as well.
Rachel Sherman immediately changed her expression, how could it be so annoying?
Ever since the divorce, he hasn’t stopped bothering her!
Dylan Shaw toned down his arrogant stance, didn’t greet Adrian Lancaster, nor paid attention to Faye Turner, stepping forward two paces, directly telling his ex-wife, "I want to see June, I have visiting rights."
But Rachel Sherman knows he’s here to make trouble, shamelessly begging to remarry, simply because he couldn’t find a job.
The more he acts like that, the more Rachel finds him repulsive, "Once a month, and you’ve visited this month already, let’s talk next month."







