When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster-Chapter 753: The Sooner It’s Over, the Sooner You Move On

"Here, here!" came the kind voice of an elderly woman from inside the house, "I’ve been waiting for you!" She seemed to just know that she would be visiting today, "Is that Rachel Sherman?" she made a point to ask.

"Yes, it is!" Rachel responded as she approached the door.

Inside the open door, the elderly woman with a head of silver hair was watering the flowers, her back turned to the young woman, "The pastries on the table are freshly made by me, have a taste, they’re still warm."

"Thank you, Granny!" Rachel hadn’t actually had breakfast, and she knew Granny’s pastries were excellent from yesterday’s taste.

She didn’t hold back, turning to place her camera on the table, and picking up a piece of red bean cake from the bowl. She took a sniff, "Smells amazing!" and then took a gentle bite, "So soft and chewy, absolutely delicious." She was utterly satisfied!

"If you like them, eat more, they’re all yours. I’ve already had my fill," Granny said.

"Okay, thanks, Granny!" Rachel said as she enjoyed the pastries and walked over to the elderly woman’s side, admiring the indoor flowers in beautiful bloom.

Granny Hughes was quite elegant, her silver hair meticulously arranged, and her attire very refined. She carried the grace of a lady of high society.

The more Granny Hughes looked at Rachel, the more she adored her.

A bright, captivating young face, skin as smooth as jade, with a clean, tidy bun and two strands of hair always gently brushing her face with the wind, exuding a youthful spirit.

"Child, how old are you? Do you have a boyfriend?" Granny, having taken a liking to her, couldn’t help asking another question.

Rachel was neither fazed nor embarrassed. As she ate her breakfast, she replied, "I have a child who will soon turn one. I’ve been divorced for half a year and... I’ve just started seeing someone."

Upon seeing the happy smile on Rachel’s face, Granny Hughes felt a hint of disappointment, "You have a boyfriend? I have a grandson who is still single, and I took a liking to you at first glance, hoped to match you two."

"Granny, I did mention I have a child, almost one year old, and I’ve been divorced for half a year," Rachel teased, "Did you not hear that part?"

"Of course I did!" Granny Hughes said with a kindly smile, "Nowadays, what’s a divorce? If things don’t work out, it’s best to end it early. You’re young, let this marriage die early and reincarnate early."

Rachel was quite taken aback by this notion, her eyes widened as she looked at her!

Could it be that such a traditional granny was so forward-thinking?

However, the infection of Granny’s smile made her chuckle, "Yes, let it die and reincarnate early! I’ve already moved on!"

Then, the room was filled with cheerful laughter, every word showcasing Granny’s affection for her.

Morning, at the Fletcher Group.

In the executive president’s office at the top floor, the décor always impressed, exuding luxury.

Chase Fletcher, dressed in a gray handmade suit, strode into the office with his long legs.

Assistant Ben Fletcher, appearing as if he could transform into anything like the Monkey King, first popped out and then waved a golf club, "President Fletcher! What do you think of this club?!"

Chase Fletcher halted, glanced at him lightly with hands in his pockets, showing no reaction, looking significantly composed.

Ben quickly held the club and stood upright, suddenly turning serious and solemn, "It’s here by express delivery! Just a few hundred miles away!"

Chase pulled out his clearly defined fingers, took the club with one hand, his deep eyes slightly lowered, appreciating it.

This custom-made club was indeed not like those on the market, its feel unique when held.