When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster-Chapter 762: Visiting the Fletchers
The warm yellow sunset shone on the villa, giving it a golden edge, which was very beautiful.
Mrs. Fletcher was casually dressed, with jet-black hair, fair skin, and a rosy complexion, the epitome of a wealthy matron.
She had long prepared a menu, even though she had reservations about the girlfriend Chase was bringing home.
A woman who had just gotten married and divorced before her child was a year old, if a full score was ten, Mrs. Fletcher could only give her three.
But she was curious to see what special charm this woman had to attract her son.
At this moment, Mr. Fletcher was alone in the study, sitting at the desk, sighing, with a solemn expression.
Thinking of the things the girl’s former mother-in-law had said at home, he couldn’t help but have thoughts, as someone relatively traditional.
In marriage, matching social status is difficult, but at least it should be somewhat aligned, right?
The conditions of this girl, compared with his son, were like heaven and earth.
Chase Fletcher’s car was only three kilometers away from here. He slowed down the car, holding the steering wheel with one hand and Rachel Sherman’s hand with the other, feeling her tension and unease.
He tightened his grip, trying to give her some strength, "Don’t be afraid, I’m here."
No matter what happens, Chase Fletcher would firmly choose to stand with Rachel Sherman.
He would also take on the responsibility of a father, following his true feelings. He liked her, he was the one who pursued her first, so he would take full responsibility.
Soon, the car entered the villa area. Rachel looked out the car window, feeling the air was filled with the scent of money. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶
The Volvo finally stopped in the Fletcher family’s yard.
The car door opened, and Chase and Rachel got out together, walking across the lush green lawn, the blooming potted plants, and the beautiful four-story villa.
Chase took out a set of packaged golf clubs from the trunk, while Rachel took out a bag with Tongcao flowers, and the two walked hand in hand into the beautiful villa.
She was nervous but trying to remain composed.
"Madam, young master is back," a servant saw them through the floor-to-ceiling window and quickly reported to the kitchen.
"Alright, go upstairs and inform the master."
"Yes."
The graceful and elegant Mrs. Fletcher came out of the kitchen just as Chase and Rachel entered, "Mom."
"Hello, Auntie," Rachel quickly greeted.
Mrs. Fletcher was surprised; it was that girl! Someone had caused a scene, and she had accidentally captured a picture, then stood up for justice.
Seeing their fingers intertwined, the aura of affection was overwhelming. The middle-aged woman courteously smiled, "Please come in."
Rachel felt she recognized her, but couldn’t quite place where she’d seen her before.
"Where’s Dad?" Chase asked gently.
"He’s in the study upstairs; he’ll be down soon." Mrs. Fletcher’s expression softened quite a bit, and her impression of Rachel improved. She then invited them, "Have a seat."
Meanwhile, in the study upstairs, the servant informed Mr. Fletcher that Young Master Chase had brought his girlfriend home.
A crease formed between Mr. Fletcher’s brows, and his expression was somewhat grave, "I know."
He didn’t continue, nor refuse to continue, simply sat in his chair and opened a book.
The servant watched him, then added, "It’s the Madam who asked me to notify you."
"Hmm." Mr. Fletcher didn’t look up, remaining in his seat.
The servant bowed and left, having delivered the message.
After the servant left, Mr. Fletcher closed the book, feeling a little unsettled. His son had been self-disciplined and excellent since childhood, focusing on academics and work.
Unexpectedly, he found a second marriage partner? And her first marriage family was so bizarre, as could be sensed from the former mother-in-law’s demeanor.
As the saying goes, "Birds of a feather flock together," so Mr. Fletcher already had a poor impression of this woman before they even met.
