When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster-Chapter 718: Can’t Really Forgive

Reading the contents of the letter up to this point, Adrian Lancaster felt a little less hatred towards Claire Keller; he was a very rational person.

He knew that if it hadn’t been for this woman taking his father away back then, his father would most likely have died at his aunt’s hands.

Because at that time, his grandfather suspected Elias Young and didn’t allow outsiders into the ward.

However, as a member of the family, the aunt had free access, and Adrian Lancaster could hardly imagine it; it was truly too frightening.

After reading the letter, he did not immediately tear it up; like his father, his heart was also filled with mixed feelings.

If he had seen this letter earlier, wouldn’t his mother have avoided being stabbed?

Yet at the same time, Adrian Lancaster asked himself, without evidence, why should he believe the words of a stranger?

So not knowing earlier, everything seemed arranged by fate.

In the letter, Claire Keller repeatedly addressed him as ’Sir,’ showing him full respect, yet he was obviously the younger generation.

Perhaps the identity of the president of the Prestige Group is seen as mythical in anyone’s eyes.

"Honey."

The study door gently opened, and Faye Turner poked half of her head inside, "You really are in the study?"

Seeing him put her at ease, Faye opened the door and walked toward him, a relaxed and happy smile on her face, "What’s up? Are you working late tonight? Is there anything I can help with?"

The man shook his head and handed out the letter, "I just read this letter."

The woman stopped at the desk, her gaze falling on the letter he handed out, but did not reach out to take it or give it another glance; she quickly withdrew her gaze.

She looked at him with a sweet smile, "I won’t read this letter; it’s not addressed to me."

But Adrian Lancaster never considered her an outsider; the two of them had long since merged into one.

Faye had always given him time and space; despite being married for so long, she had never checked his WeChat or searched his emails.

Even when he went to take a shower and an unfamiliar number called, she wouldn’t answer it.

She loved him and respected him even more.

So, she would not read this letter.

Adrian Lancaster did not insist, knowing her character, and thus directly tore up the letter.

As he tore the letter, he spoke somewhat dejectedly, "That woman says the accident years ago is related to my aunt, and she’s known about it for a long time..."

Hearing this, Faye felt a little heavy-hearted; Melanie Lancaster was arrested, and this matter was still trending online.

Despite the evil over twenty years, Adrian was still living well; it was indeed fortunate.

This afternoon, a group of reporters came here, waiting outside for two hours; perhaps since they couldn’t interview Adrian, they came here.

However, Faye also refused to respond.

She regained herself, stepped forward two steps, and hugged him, softly comforting, "It’s okay now. Everything has ended."

Indeed, Brandon Lancaster is in prison, Elias Young is in prison, Melanie Lancaster is also in prison.

Adrian Lancaster reached out and embraced her, feeling like he had the whole world. Since marrying Faye, he regained maternal love, found his father, and has a lovely daughter.

For a moment, he felt as though he had reached the pinnacle of his life.

"Adrian, will you forgive Claire Keller?" Faye always had many thoughts whenever she remembered this woman.

In the adult world, it’s not just black and white, and one cannot use ’good’ and ’bad’ to describe a person.

"It’s not about forgiveness because there wasn’t much hate in the first place." Adrian Lancaster was clear-headed and rational, "If it weren’t for her, I might not have had a father."

He continued, "In those circumstances, even if she had told Grandpa that Melanie was the culprit, without evidence, no one would have believed it."

Hence, Adrian has somewhat complex feelings about this woman, right?

Night grew deeper.

Rachel Sherman, who turned into a workaholic after her divorce, came out of the office building with a bright full moon overhead; it was already 11 PM.

Ever since seeing Chase Fletcher at Joy’s one-month banquet, her originally calm heart felt as if a pebble had been thrown into it.

The rippling circles, until now, still had echoes resonating.