When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster-Chapter 712: I Want What I Think

"Dad." Faye Turner spoke softly, taking the initiative to speak, "I haven’t met her, but I accidentally found three handwritten letters in Adrian’s study."

Upon hearing this news, Caleb Lancaster felt a slight tightness in his chest and looked at his daughter-in-law attentively.

Faye continued, "One is written to you, another to Mom, and the third to Adrian."

Upon hearing there were three letters, he guessed the recipients were indeed them.

She said, "The letters are neatly folded, quite thick, containing many words. I didn’t open them to see the contents, but the handwriting on the cover is elegant and refined. I think... it must be Auntie Keller who wrote them."

"..." Caleb Lancaster withdrew his gaze. It was her, it had to be her. His heart suddenly felt heavy.

Did Adrian read the letters?

Why hasn’t he brought the letters here?

Caleb was puzzled. What was in the letters that made his son want to hold them back?

"Dad, I’ll bring the letters to you as soon as possible." Faye, as an observer, had a clear view of things, "Give me some time."

The middle-aged man once again looked at her attentively, "Alright, thank you for your efforts." He knew that his daughter-in-law would certainly not steal the letters directly.

This matter still required his son’s consent.

And the smart Faye, all the conversations with her father-in-law today, she would absolutely not disclose to a third person.

Soon, a servant entered with tea, "Madam, please enjoy the tea."

Faye smiled and accepted it, "Thank you."

Then she inquired about Mr. Lancaster’s health, perfectly steering clear of the previous topic, without raising suspicion from the servant.

Faye did not have lunch there; she just visited her two elders and then returned to her own home with the driver.

After all, she’s now a mother, and she constantly has a little one to think about.

Back home, after spending time with her child, during her spare moments when she picked up her phone, she inadvertently saw today’s news alerts—

The Lancaster Family was trending again!

Looking at the video, she realized that Adrian was surrounded by a group of reporters when he went to the company this morning, and he kept a stern face, refusing interviews.

Now the news is all about Melanie Lancaster’s arrest... and the reasons causing intense speculation, it’s buzzing online.

"How did they find out?" Faye couldn’t understand, "The information is so well-informed, isn’t it?"

Faye sat down on the sofa with her phone in hand, gloomily scrolling through all the reports about this matter.

The popularity had already soared to the top and was still climbing.

The Lancaster Family was indeed a magnet for attention. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

Prestige Group, a conglomerate of high-rise buildings, stood like iconic constructions in Argent.

In the president’s office, Adrian Lancaster had already dispatched the most trusted executives to the Netherlands to take over and manage the branch.

Moreover, within these two days, he had recovered 80% of the information and assets Melanie secretly transferred.

Additionally, he cleared out the remnants of rebels in the branch.

It’s undeniable that Adrian Lancaster was young, yet when it came to handling matters, he was swift and decisive, possessing considerable strength.

"Unexpectedly, after clearing Melanie’s people from the branch, the gap is so big." Adrian Lancaster sat in his office chair with personnel information in hand, his handsome brows slightly knitted, feeling down.

Dustin Shepherd sat not far away, at his workstation. In front of him were heaps of documents, already classified and processed.

After some thought, he bravely spoke up, "President Lancaster, should we invite Ivy Jennings over?"

Adrian Lancaster glanced up at him and flatly refused, "No."

"Not that, you can consider this slowly. She’s in the Netherlands anyway, and you hardly meet her, the work coordination is generally done by me."

Dustin Shepherd simply offered an objective assessment, "Her loyalty to the company and her ability to handle affairs, I think..."

"I don’t want your opinion; I want my opinion." Adrian Lancaster’s lips slightly parted, "What I think won’t work, just won’t work. Don’t bring this up again."

"Okay, okay, consider it unsaid." Dustin Shepherd was sensible enough; he quickly withdrew his words and sensibly immersed himself in his work.