When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster-Chapter 645: The Advent of Doomsday

Sitting down on the couch, with the help of Adrian Lancaster’s men, he took off his coat. The indoor temperature was fine, at 26 degrees. Not cold.

The sleeve of the shirt was somewhat crusted over with bloodstains, and it hurt terribly with any touch.

So, Faye Turner helped him cut it with scissors and then said to the men beside her, "Prepare clean clothes for Mr. Black Hawk."

"Yes, ma’am."

Black Hawk looked at the busy woman in front of him and realized that the traditional Chinese medicine expert Adrian Lancaster mentioned in the garden was actually his wife.

Faye Turner professionally cleaned his wound, even though she was pregnant, she didn’t sit on a stool, but bent halfway over. With the cooperation of the men beside her and under Adrian Lancaster’s watchful eyes, it took a half-hour from cleaning to bandaging...

Her movements were gentle, delicate, and professional.

Black Hawk felt uneasy in his heart, he didn’t even dare to look at her. Being a rough man, he ultimately couldn’t say the words of thanks stuck in his throat.

And Faye Turner didn’t expect him to say thanks.

She put down the scissors, straightened up, and looked down at him gently, "Be careful not to touch cold water. Tomorrow I’ll help you change the medicine again, and take some traditional medicine on time. You’ll be better in a few days."

When Black Hawk looked up at her, she turned away and instructed the servant beside her, "Brew the traditional medicine as I told you, bring it over when it’s around 40 degrees, and make sure Mr. Black Hawk drinks it."

"Yes, ma’am." The servant turned and left.

The repeated calls of Mr. Black Hawk conveyed Mrs. Lancaster’s respect for him, which moved Black Hawk greatly.

He immediately looked at Adrian Lancaster and voluntarily opened his mouth, "President Lancaster, I am willing to cooperate with you to take down Elias Young."

Adrian Lancaster stood not far away with his hands in his pockets. Seeing the determination in his eyes, his expression calm, but his heart full of satisfaction, everything was within his expectations.

He wasn’t in a hurry, touched his nose, "Well, you should rest first, go upstairs to your room. Other things aren’t urgent, recovering is the priority."

"I can do it." Black Hawk told him, "No need to rest, I can cooperate with you right now!"

He was truly loyal.

So, Adrian Lancaster looked at him steadily, without pressing him. He raised his hand and made a simple gesture, and some men prepared to get a computer and set up chairs.

Adrian Lancaster also sat down on the couch, "Good, with your help, taking down Elias Young will be much smoother."

Faye Turner was very happy, she turned around and went to the next room, and the maids went about their respective tasks.

Women wouldn’t participate in these matters, she wouldn’t ask, nor listen in.

Elias Young monitored the car leaving that villa, wanting to see its exact route and send someone to track it.

The car’s signal disappeared from the screen.

He and his men were dumbfounded.

Soon, a phone call came in, Elias Young quickly answered it, before he could ask, the other party reported in panic—

"Mr. Young, the car was burned!"

Elias Young’s eyes widened, the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched, Black Hawk was taken away by Adrian Lancaster...!

He hung up the phone and told his men the news, everyone held their breath, their scalps tingling, not daring to even breathe heavily.

There was a feeling as if doomsday was approaching.

Soon, Elias Young reacted, he rushed out, driving home at the fastest speed!

On the way, he sped as he dialed his wife’s phone, saying urgently, "Quickly pack the important items for me, I’ll be right back to get them, the situation has blown up, I need to go abroad to lay low!"