Mr. Fairchild's Rose: She is Wild and Proud

Chapter 239 - 191: The Young Master Is Clearly Courting Her

Out the door.

Julian Fairchild asked, "Is she pregnant?"

Yara Payne adjusted her bag upwards and said, "No, but it could also be because it’s too early to tell. Let’s wait for a while."

"How long should we wait?"

"That depends on you." Yara coughed, "But, being too frequent might not be good either. I noticed Maeve Lane looks rather pale. It’s good to have some restraint."

When Julian heard that Maeve wasn’t pregnant, his eyes seemed to lose their brilliance instantly.

Miles Hughes quickly comforted him, "Don’t be discouraged, sir, you’re still young!"

Yara felt the atmosphere was a bit strange and asked, "If there hasn’t been a child for long, it might be a physical issue."

She subtly said, "Maeve Lane is very healthy, so there shouldn’t be any major problem."

Miles understood the implication, and surely Julian did too.

His face turned dark for a moment.

Yara hurriedly said goodbye, "I’ll go get some medicine for your dear Maeve, you two talk."

Miles sneaked a glance at Julian out of the corner of his eye in panic, "Sir, I think there’s nothing wrong with your health either."

He paused, feeling he should compliment a bit more, "You’re really something, sir, you’re the most capable man I’ve ever seen!"

A man can’t be called incapable!

Julian’s face was expressionless, as if he squeezed out the words from between his teeth, "You go."

"Go where?"

"Find a doctor."

Miles remained silent for a while, "What kind of doctor?"

Julian gave him a chilly look.

Miles had an epiphany with a loud "Oh" and subconsciously glanced downward.

"Do you not want your eyes?" came the hellish voice.

Miles shivered all over, "No, no, I do, I’ll contact the best doctor for you right away!"

Miles wailed inwardly, "Oh little one, when will you come out from the young madam’s belly?"

Your uncle Miles is working tirelessly for you every day, living in fear!

Turning even a man as capable as the young master into someone lacking confidence!

...

"Rivers and Mountains as Usual" has already entered mid-production.

At this time, many important scenes were arranged.

The scene filmed today was one of the major climaxes, also a classic scene from the original novel.

After Ethan Grant "died on the battlefield," Miles Monarch fell into a downward spiral, sending people madly to find Ethan’s remains.

He couldn’t believe Ethan had left him forever, and everywhere he went, he could recall the days they toured together, starting to regret and realize his feelings for Ethan were not just brotherly love.

He even thought, if Ethan hadn’t died, regardless of the scandal, he would be with Ethan.

In a hundred years, it’s just a cup of yellow earth.

Just then, someone reported that a person who looked a lot like Ethan had been found at the border of the Kingdom of Quincy.

Miles Monarch personally rode to investigate, only to find Eliza Grant, who bore a striking resemblance to Ethan.

This scene was Eliza’s first time meeting Miles Monarch dressed in women’s clothing, revealing her true self.

Director Dayne instructed the staff to clear the set and then signaled "start."

Julian’s gaze instantly turned sorrowful, the previously gentle and pleasant wind seemed to become icy and cutting at this moment, as if slicing across Maeve Lane’s heart.

She gradually immersed herself in the role, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

The person before her, she had accompanied as Ethan for years at his side, yet now seeing him again, she had to use such a foreign tone.

Like strangers.

"...I’m sorry, you look a lot like someone I used to know," Miles Monarch spoke with difficulty.

Eliza quickly suppressed the emotions hidden in her eyes.

Miles already had a fiancée, and he would soon wed Princess Rayna of Theron.

Going back as Ethan, watching their everlasting love...

He never loved her, from the start to the end.

This was their best conclusion.

She flashed a radiant smile that left Miles a bit dazed, "No need to apologize, mistaking someone is quite a common thing."

After speaking, she was about to leave.

Miles panicked inside, his body seemed to anticipate the farewell, and he suddenly grabbed Eliza’s wrist.

Eliza turned her head, as if puzzled, yet her gaze was already sufficiently indifferent.

Miles realized he was being rude and withdrew his hand, "Do you have any brothers?"

"I am the only one in the family."

At this moment, a familiar figure appeared in Miles Monarch’s line of sight.

It was Liam Quinn, the third son of the King of Hanlon.

He saw Miles and Eliza together, his pupils constricted in shock, and his steps quickened.

He stood beside Eliza, asking with his gaze.