When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster

Chapter 340: Intervening in Injustice

"Of course I do." Sienna’s eyes sparkled, and she smiled widely. "If you stop any girl on the street and ask her this question, I’m sure the answer would be yes, right?"

Indeed.

But just any girl from the street, Adrian Lancaster might not accept that.

Sienna Dawson is different; she’s his first love, holding a special place in Adrian Lancaster’s heart.

Since ancient times, the first love has easily swayed a man’s heart.

It’s a man’s nature.

This is why so many men, even after marriage, still can’t forget their first love. What you can’t have is always the best.

"Let’s add each other on WeChat, shall we?" Eliza Hayes said, taking out her phone and opening her contact card for her to scan.

Sienna Dawson was flattered; things were developing faster than she anticipated, many things seemed to fall into her hands effortlessly.

WeChat added successfully.

The middle-aged woman immediately noted her as "daughter-in-law" and told her, "Don’t worry, I’ll make Adrian Lancaster divorce and marry you, but you also have to work hard."

For the next half an hour, Eliza Hayes chatted away with her...

With Mrs. Lancaster’s support, Sienna quickly gained confidence, feeling that she and Adrian could rekindle their past love.

The position of Mrs. Lancaster was within reach.

As long as there was a shred of love between them, anything was possible.

Even if that woman named Faye Turner was pregnant with his child, so what? Pay to have it aborted, raise it if it’s born.

The wealthy don’t face these troubles.

If Sienna could marry Adrian Lancaster, she certainly wouldn’t be a stingy, foolish woman and would act magnanimously towards Faye Turner, the ex-wife.

At nine p.m.

After a long day, Rachel Sherman left the newspaper office but hadn’t gone far when Dylan Shaw, who had been waiting, rushed up, grabbed her wrist, and demanded, "What do you mean by this?! Suing me?!"

"Let go!" Rachel snapped back to reality, starting to struggle, "Let me go!"

"I think you’re crazy! Want June? Want me to leave with nothing?" Dylan was furious. "The marriage ended up like this, you have no reasons too? What right do you have to stand on the moral high ground?!"

His provocation infuriated Rachel as well, "Not looking at yourself for reasons and still blame me?! Can’t you blame the Earth for not having gravity when you’re constipated?!"

Hearing this, Dylan completely lost it!

"You bitch!" He started to lay hands on her right on the street, and the two began to scuffle.

At that moment, a Volvo pulled over to the side of the road, stopped at a red light.

The young man in the passenger seat happened to look out and saw this scene by the flower bed.

He glanced at the driver, "Hold on a moment," then opened the door and got out.

The driver turned on the signal, gradually pulled out of line, and also got out.

The young man stepped forward and nobly pulled Dylan away from Rachel, "What are you doing? Hitting a woman in broad daylight? No respect for the law?"

Rachel’s face was scratched by him, but Dylan was also not in a good shape today, with a chunk of his hair pulled out by Rachel.

"She’s my wife!! Who the hell are you?!" Dylan redirected his anger.

Chase Fletcher looked at him gentlemanly, "Being your wife means you can hit her? This counts as domestic violence, you know, jail time."’

"Dylan! Just let me go!! I’m begging you!!" with her hair in a mess from his grasp, Rachel finally broke down, "Sign the divorce papers tomorrow! For the child’s sake! Let’s not drag this out!"

After shouting, she squatted down, hugged her knees, and cried.

This scene tugged at Chase Fletcher’s heart.

Dylan was emotionally unstable at this time, not responding, still wanting to make a move, but Chase Fletcher stopped him.

"Get out of the way!!" Dylan had an aggressive posture.