When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster-Chapter 621: The Best Interpretation of Loving Someone, Loving Their Family

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Chapter 621: Chapter 621: The Best Interpretation of Loving Someone, Loving Their Family

He looked at Adrian Lancaster and said to his beloved grandson, "Elias Young is capable of anything, and everyone knows Faye is your weakness, so..."

"Please don’t worry, Grandpa. I’ve strengthened the security around Faye. Under normal circumstances, I won’t leave her, and someone is secretly protecting her." Adrian Lancaster’s maturity did not match his age.

He also said, "Grandpa, I’ll soon be able to bring Elias Young down."

The old man looked at him, their gazes meeting, and the grandfather nodded, "Looking forward to your good news, and make sure you stay safe."

"Okay, Grandpa, we’ll be leaving now."

Under the moonlight, the Lamborghini drove away from The Lockwood Old Manor, heading not directly home but towards Chloe Gable’s place.

It was not yet eight in the evening.

Along the way, Adrian Lancaster and Faye Turner sat in the backseat, fingers interlocked, their affection unchanged.

He apologized to her, "Given the situation at home now, that’s why I didn’t invite your mom and brother over for a reunion dinner. It’s for their own good."

"I understand, so you don’t have to feel sorry." She was always so understanding, her smile as warm as the sun in her heart.

As she spoke, she happily leaned against his shoulder, "Adrian, thank you for wanting to accompany me back."

"Not only will we go back, but we’ll also celebrate the New Year at your mom’s. Honestly, I prefer this kind of atmosphere." He really felt like punching Brandon Lancaster.

Thinking of Brandon’s foolish face, the lines on his face grew slightly harder as he contemplated beating him up without worrying about Grandpa’s feelings tomorrow.

How could Adrian Lancaster possibly let anyone hurt Faye?

Soon, the car parked downstairs in the apartment complex. Adrian Lancaster lifted the bags of gifts from the car.

"Let me take some." Faye tried to help with a couple of bags, but there were too many, and both her hands were already full and quite heavy.

"No need, just go press the elevator button." Adrian Lancaster was always worried about her overexerting herself, spoiling her to the core.

Faye walked alongside him towards the entrance, "You actually didn’t need to buy so many things."

"It’s not that much. We haven’t been here for a while, and it’s New Year, isn’t it? Bringing so little would be embarrassing."

"You were here last week." She pressed the elevator button.

Adrian walked in as he recalled, "Was I? Haha, I kind of forgot."

The young couple had informed Chloe Gable in advance over the phone that they’d be back for dinner tonight. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

So she was very, very happy and had already prepared some fresh ingredients to cook them a meal.

At this moment, the front door was already open. Milo Turner was sitting in the living room working on some exercises, listening to the sounds outside; he would be taking his university entrance exam in a few months.

Quickly, he heard a sound at the door, and he excitedly put down his pen and rushed over—

"Sis! Brother-in-law! You’re back! Come in!"

"Milo." Seeing his brother-in-law, the couple was equally delighted.

"Is it snowing outside? Did you drive yourself?"

Adrian Lancaster replied to him, "It’s not snowing anymore, Mr. Kerr drove us, he’s skilled, so no need to worry."

"That’s good. I saw several car accidents today." Milo took a few bags from him.

Then he asked, "Sis, brother-in-law, Mom said she prepared the bedsheets for you, saying you’ll stay over for New Year’s. Is that true?" He asked with childlike anticipation.

"Yes."

"That’s wonderful!"

Adrian Lancaster and Faye Turner changed into new fluffy cotton slippers.

At that moment, Chloe Gable, wearing an apron, came out of the kitchen with two dishes, "You’re back? Come sit down, dinner will be ready soon! Come on in and warm up!"