CHAPTER 902: CHAPTER 902: WISHING YOU HAPPINESS

So, at this moment, Dennis Hale’s emotions were extremely complex. It seemed like he knew what tomorrow would look like, but at the same time, he didn’t.

On his way home, he took out his phone and opened the news.

The headline news was about the arrest of Lydia Ingram, the president of the R-Alan Group, and her various charges were also published. The investigation had already been filed.

A large portion of the comment section expressed excitement.

"A guy like this, harming others and himself, will eventually be taken by heaven!"

"How many families has he ruined? Doesn’t he have nightmares at night?"

"This is great! I heard that he killed his last wife because she found out some secret of his, and he silenced her."

"Satisfying! Sentence him to death, execute immediately!"

"If people like this aren’t dead, it’s simply against the law of nature!"

Most of the comments were like this. Dennis Hale glanced through them, pulled the corners of his mouth expressionlessly, and then exited the news page.

The car quickly stopped in the villa’s front yard, and he soon collected himself.

Before getting out of the car, he noticed another car parked in front. Finn Morgan had arrived.

Dennis Hale composed himself, and after getting out of the car, walked into the living room with a calm expression.

"Dad’s back?" Hailey said happily, "We’re about to have dinner, was just about to call you!"

"Hello, Uncle." Finn Morgan greeted politely and courteously.

Dennis Hale walked towards them with a smile, "I’m done with work." He took off his suit jacket, and Sister May took it from him and hung it up.

Then he asked, "How’s your stomach, Hailey? Does it hurt?"

"No, it doesn’t hurt." Hailey Hale looped her arm around his and whispered, "Don’t ask more, mom doesn’t know. I don’t want her to worry."

What a sensible girl.

"Let’s eat first, we still have to go back to Veridia later."

"Going to see Melissa?"

"Yeah."

The evening glow in the sky was picturesque and refreshing.

The kitchen’s hustle and bustle was nearing its end.

The dining table was full of delicious dishes. Finn Morgan sat next to Hailey, while Dennis Hale and Paige also took their seats.

"Hailey, Finn, have some white fish soup. It’s been simmering for three hours, the flavor is perfect and it’s very nourishing."

Saying this, Paige took a spoon and bowl and served them each a bowl.

"Thanks, Mom."

"Thank you, Aunty."

It smelled delicious. Dennis Hale used to love drinking it, but today he had no appetite.

Paige, being attentive, noticed that he was different from usual.

But she didn’t ask much in front of the kids since it was work-related.

"Here, Old Anderson, you have a bowl too." Paige said smiling, carefully serving him.

Dennis Hale snapped back to reality, "...Sure, sure."

During the meal, he didn’t talk much, while Paige talked a lot, mostly about their daughter’s wedding.

Finn Morgan was very steady, responding concisely and showing a lot of responsibility.

Hailey ate with a blissful smile on her face.

Seeing this moment, Paige seemed to recall her younger self, thinking how wonderful it was to marry for love.

"I wish you happiness," Paige couldn’t help but say.

Hailey, after sipping some soup, looked up at her parents, "Just like how happy Dad and Mom are!"

Hearing this, Dennis Hale smiled, but there was a hint of bitterness in his heart.

Paige shyly glanced at him, "Indeed, being with your dad has been very happy, supporting each other for so many years, I seem to see the day we grow old together."

A sense of pain surged through Dennis Hale’s heart, fearing that... you might be disappointed.