When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster-Chapter 674: She Wants to Complain to Her Brother
Adrian Lancaster went to the company, strategically planning and wisely handling various situations that arose, making decisive choices for the projects.
He always exuded a maturity and steadiness beyond his years.
In the next two days, Eliza Hayes stayed by Caleb Lancaster’s bedside almost without leaving.
She would sit in the chair, hold his hand in her palm and cherish it, rubbing it repeatedly hoping to warm him.
She would also talk to him about everything that happened in the past twenty years... but would avoid topics about motherly love or Victor Peterson.
These were things she was unwilling to mention, and would hurt Caleb.
She was like a storyteller, helping him unravel the web of memories little by little each day, as if he too had been part of this big family over these twenty years.
Caleb Lancaster was still in a coma, unaware if he could hear her speak.
However, with timely treatment and expensive nutrient fluids administered to him.
His complexion looked much better, and his breathing wasn’t as faint, he had even been taken off the ventilator.
Far away in the Netherlands, Melanie Lancaster somehow got the news that her brother had been found.
She managed the company’s affairs, immediately booked a ticket, and flew back to Argent as soon as she heard the news.
"Dad!"
She had just arrived at the old house, entered the living room and anxiously asked—
"Have you found my brother? Where is he? Is he okay?"
Seeing his daughter, the old man was very surprised, how did she suddenly return without even making a call?
But facing his daughter’s questions, he quickly regained his composure, "Yes, he has been found."
"Where is he?" Melanie Lancaster was very excited because her brother had always been good to her since they were young, and as long as her brother was around, Adrian Lancaster wouldn’t dare bully her!
She wanted to complain to her brother.
Regarding Brandon’s sentence reduction, maybe her brother could help.
"Your brother is at Adrian’s villa, being cared for by the medical staff, and Eliza Vance has moved there too."
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged woman frowned slightly, "What does that mean? Being cared for by medical staff? What’s wrong with him?"
"Currently, he’s still a vegetative state, but I heard there’s a possibility of recovery." The old man, at this age, increasingly believed in fate’s arrangements, responded calmly.
Melanie was dumbfounded, just dealt with one vegetative person, now another one??
She didn’t stay long at the old house, wanting to find out, she went alone to Adrian Lancaster’s villa nestled against the mountains and water.
But as soon as she reached the entrance, she was stopped.
"Open your eyes and look who I am!" Melanie Lancaster was really exasperated, "I’m here to see my brother! My own brother! Let me through!"
Adrian Lancaster’s men were not lenient and made no response, simply not letting her in.
"Open the door!" Melanie felt a bit embarrassed but still shouted loudly, bringing forth her authoritative presence as Miss Lancaster.
The other party had no choice but to take out their phone, dial Adrian Lancaster’s number to report, "Boss, Miss Lancaster is here, wants to come in to see Mr. Lancaster."
Has the aunt returned?
In Prestige Group’s sleek and elegant president’s office, Adrian Lancaster received the call, pondered for a moment, then asked, "Is Faye here?"
"Madam didn’t come over."
"Alright." Adrian Lancaster breathed a sigh of relief, "Let her in then."
"Yes."
After hanging up the phone, the subordinate bowed to Melanie Lancaster, "Miss Lancaster, please come inside."
"Hmph!" The middle-aged woman was indignant, rolled her eyes, and stepped inside defiantly.
Melanie was sincerely concerned about Caleb Lancaster.
When she entered the living room, she inquired with the housemaids to learn that her brother was upstairs.
She hurriedly proceeded upstairs, the master bedroom door was open, and the first thing she saw was the medical staff inside clad in white coats.







