When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster-Chapter 487: Nothing in the World Is Difficult If You Set Your Mind to It
Actually, Faye understood his feelings. She lowered her crossed arms, sighed lightly, and smiled as she held his arm, whispering comfortingly—
"Don’t force yourself. If you really don’t want to go back, then I’ll call her later and say you have a social obligation and need to accompany a client for dinner tonight."
The changes in his mother seemed really awkward to Adrian Lancaster.
Those twenty years of hurt weren’t something that could be erased in a day; he wouldn’t be easily moved by mere dumplings or a bowl of fish soup.
"Would you like some fish soup?" Adrian Lancaster asked her.
If she wanted it, he would be willing to compromise.
Faye was very clever. She took his large hand and gently placed it on her rounded belly, answering, "Your baby mostly wants to drink it."
Mentioning the child, Adrian Lancaster instantly broke into a smile, the aura around him much softer.
Faye said, "Grandpa went fishing, so the fish must be fresh, and the taste especially delicious. Since he can bring it back, he definitely hopes we can try some."
At this moment, in the quaint and serene old house.
Eliza Hayes made a special trip today, and she brought Nanny Warren along.
With a deep sense of regret, she went to the mountain temple, found the old Taoist priest, sincerely apologized in person, and even knelt down.
The reason she humbled herself so much was that she hoped the priest could give her some suggestions, calculate if there was any chance to reconcile the mother-son relationship in this lifetime.
Or what she should do?
The Taoist priest also forgave her sincerely and gave her a clear path—
"As long as you realize your mistake, that’s the best beginning. As long as you start, move forward, even if your steps are small, as long as the direction is right."
"Remember, sincerity is always the killer move. To make up for twenty years of mistakes, you will face many difficulties, so be mentally prepared."
She listened very carefully.
The Taoist priest added: Nothing in the world is difficult if one’s heart is in it.
For the rest of her life, Eliza Hayes had only one task, which was to earn her son’s forgiveness and actively work to repair the mother-son bond.
For Adrian Lancaster, he did not receive the motherly love he needed most as a child, and now that he’s grown, he doesn’t need it anymore.
Now he has a wife and child, which is his whole world, and taking care of his little family is sufficient.
At dusk.
The Lamborghini drove towards the old house under the sunset, with Mr. Kerr driving, and Adrian Lancaster and Faye Turner sitting in the back seat.
The car windows rolled down, the cool autumn wind blowing in, their fingers lightly interlocked as Faye leaned gently against Adrian’s shoulder.
Her heart carried the secret of his ancestry. She didn’t know when would be the best time; he longed for fatherly love so much.
Perhaps they need to find the real Caleb Lancaster?
But to find Mr. Lancaster, she must first heal the man in the wheelchair.
Even if the man is healed, finding Mr. Lancaster might still be uncertain...
Faye felt she was fighting alone; so much time had passed, and really not a single clue was found.
As the car stopped in the courtyard of the old house, the servant arranged by Eliza Hayes to keep watch at the door turned around excitedly and ran into the kitchen, "Madam, they’re back, they’re back! The young master and lady have returned!"
"Great!" The middle-aged woman, busy in the kitchen for two hours, wearing an apron, showed no airs of a mistress.
She felt indescribably happy, "Quick, serve the snacks out. Dinner is at six o’clock sharp. Let them rest for a while."
"Yes, madam." The servants started to serve the snacks and slice the fruit plate.
Eliza Hayes thought of Faye Turner, feeling secure in her heart, probably because she’d need to ask her for help more often in the future.
Fortunately, this girl doesn’t hold grudges, otherwise, she really wouldn’t know what to do.







