When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster-Chapter 862: Double Happiness at the Door

"Dylan, are you crying?"

The cellmate sitting next to him inadvertently turned to look at Dylan Shaw after the news segment ended, noticing that Dylan had tears in his eyes.

The cellmate laughed, puzzled, "Why are you crying? What’s there to be moved about? These aristocratic marriages are generally unstable, and wealthy men are even more tasteless. What era is it now? Still getting emotional over love? Everything is sustained by materialism!"

Dylan slowly withdrew from his reverie, wiped his tears, turned to look at him, and replied coldly, "That woman is my ex-wife."

The other was taken aback, "..." A few traces of shock flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly didn’t know how to respond, making the atmosphere quite awkward.

After the banquet ended, The Fletcher gradually saw the guests off one by one, and Rachel Sherman followed Chase Fletcher, busying herself back and forth. Finally, as they saw off the last guest, her legs turned weak, and she leaned on her husband’s shoulder.

Chase Fletcher reacted in time, quickly holding her close, "Rachel!" He was very anxious, "What’s wrong with you?"

"Rachel, are you okay?" The Fletcher elders were also very concerned.

Granny Hughes hurried over as well, "What’s wrong? Rachel? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Sis!"

Rachel reached up to support her forehead, smiling, forcing herself to stand, "Just a bit... dizzy." It had indeed been a tiring day, but she didn’t want everyone to worry.

"Should we go to the hospital?" Kylie Fletcher suggested.

Mr. Fletcher also said, "Chase, quickly take her to the hospital!"

"It’s not necessary, Dad." Rachel steadied herself, "I’m feeling much better now; just need to rest for a while." To avoid going, she added semi-seriously and half-jokingly, "I don’t want to end up in the hospital on the first day of my wedding."

Then, everyone could only go along with her wishes, and Chase Fletcher took her inside the house, helping her upstairs to rest.

Downstairs in the living room, Granny Hughes, having experienced it before, whisperingly reminded, "Could Rachel be pregnant? Has she been feeling nauseous lately when eating? You need to pay attention, take her to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Fletcher and Mrs. Fletcher exchanged glances, as if they recalled something...

She has indeed been feeling a bit nauseous when eating recently!

Moreover, she has developed a liking for sour foods.

The next day at noon, after Chase Fletcher accompanied Rachel Sherman from the hospital’s gynecology ward, holding the test results, confirming she was pregnant, they were both incredibly joyful inside.

Not only was she pregnant, but with twins.

When this news reached The Fletcher elders, everyone was extremely joyful. Mr. Fletcher further proposed, "Rachel, don’t go to the company for now; stay home and nurture the pregnancy."

"Dad, it’s fine now; my body can handle it. I’ve just started the job not long ago, and the work is becoming manageable, so I want to..." Rachel smiled, looking at Chase Fletcher, leaving the rest for him to say.

On the way back, she had anticipated her parents would say this, so she discussed with him, wanting to work for a few more months, like other employees, and then take maternity leave as usual.

"Dad, the doctor said Rachel’s health is quite good; since she wants to work, let her work. Anyway, she’s sitting in the office, and there’s Ben for the running around stuff."

He also said, "Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of her."

Since the young couple insisted, Mr. and Mrs. Fletcher didn’t say anything further, only reminding her to return home if she gets tired and not worry about work.

"Mhm mhm." Rachel was also very touched inside.

"Carrying two kids is definitely more exhausting than one," Mrs. Fletcher said, feeling sorry for her, "Let us know if you want to eat anything; this is your home, okay?"

"Okay, thank you, Mom." She really was very moved and felt incredibly happy.