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

Chapter 386: Someone Has Gone Mad



Chapter 386: Someone Has Gone Mad

The old man has a soft heart!

After all, she is his daughter-in-law, family, who has cared for her sick husband without leaving for so many years.

No merit but there is hard work.

So after the anger subsided, seeing her genuine remorse and the fact that Faye Turner did not miscarry, the old man forgave her from the heart.

"You shouldn’t hate Adrian either, he only slapped you, but he actually saved you."

Upon hearing this, the woman suddenly looked up!

The grandfather perceived her emotional shift and pointedly said, "He didn’t call the police to send you to jail, already considering the mother-son relationship."

Eliza Hayes frowned, her heart trembling. Could this be what Adrian Lancaster said?

"Don’t let it happen again!" The old man’s voice was low, "Stand up now, leave!"

"Yes, father, I remember." She slowly stood up, but the hatred in her heart couldn’t be dismissed.

She genuinely didn’t want to upset the elder, which is why she came and put on her best attitude.

After leaving, she returned to her territory on the second floor of the backyard, sat on the living room sofa, and poured herself some tea.

Her teeth clenched, her expression icy to an eerie degree!

Nanny Warren stood across from her, advising coldly, "Madam, you can’t join Brandon Lancaster in opposing Adrian just because he took his father away. He is your own son, you should be clearer-minded!"

Eliza abruptly raised her eyes, locking onto her with a cold gaze—

"Do I need you to teach me how to act?" Her voice was so cold it gave chills!

Nanny Warren was frightened by the fury in her eyes, realizing her stance—was she going to go against her son?

Sure enough, Eliza didn’t hide it; her fists clenched tightly!

Remembering how Adrian Lancaster slapped her in front of so many people, she was infuriated to the point of gritting her teeth! She couldn’t swallow this rage.

"Nanny Warren, tell me..." She said through gritted teeth, then suddenly smiled and looked up, "Tell me, if Melanie Lancaster and Brandon Lancaster knew Adrian Lancaster’s true identity, would he still be so arrogant? Could he still hold his position at Prestige Group?"

Nanny Warren sensed the extremely dangerous scent of mutual destruction.

"Madam, no matter how much you disliked him before, you wouldn’t..."

"Adrian Lancaster went too far this time!" Eliza couldn’t swallow this resentment, "No matter what, I am his mother! He actually hit me? He actually hit me! For a woman who has no blood relation!"

Nanny Warren understood the core issue... After two days, she decided to make this decision.

Eliza was utterly disheartened, mumbling, "Two days have passed, and he hasn’t come back to apologize!"

Indeed, this really embarrassed her.

How would the house servants see her?

Eliza Hayes now didn’t even dare to go to the main villa!

Every time she went into the living room and saw those servants who witnessed her son slap his mother, she couldn’t help but recall that scene...

Nanny Warren’s heart was trembling, the idea emerging in her mind—if only Adrian would come back to apologize, would a disaster be averted?

Nanny Warren knew the truth, she must strive to turn the tide.

Eliza Hayes is mad, and we need to solve this from the normal side.

However...

This is not an easy matter, and Adrian hasn’t returned, which means he doesn’t intend to apologize.

In the evening.

Adrian Lancaster and Faye Turner took a walk by the beach, then brought her to an exquisite seaside Western restaurant.

The two had a romantic dinner, the presentation so delicate, and they watched a beautiful sunset.

"Brother, buy a flower for sister!"

A handsome little boy, around ten years old, came over with a basket of flowers, asking sweetly.

The couple looked at the child and the bright red roses in the basket.

"Brother doesn’t want just one, he wants them all. Do you have a ribbon? Wrap it up."

Adrian Lancaster almost didn’t hesitate, his face gentle, and without any airs, he even reached out to pat the child’s head.

The little boy, hearing this, nodded vigorously with joy, "Yes, yes, yes, yes!"

It was rare for Faye Turner to see him so amiable with strangers, not knowing since when, but the smile on his face had increased.


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