When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster
Chapter 62: Grandpa Is a Master at Urging for Grandchildren
CHAPTER 62: CHAPTER 62: GRANDPA IS A MASTER AT URGING FOR GRANDCHILDREN
"Huh?" The girl was shocked, asking so directly?
Seeing that grandpa wasn’t joking and was waiting for an answer, her face turned awkward in an instant, "No, not yet."
The old man furrowed his brow and hurriedly urged, "Having kids is something you should get a move on!"
Faye Turner was embarrassed.
The old man then looked at Adrian Lancaster beside him, "Anyway, you’ll have to have them sooner or later, right? With our family’s wealth and such good genes, it can’t go to waste! You can have a few more!"
"Grandpa..." Faye was really embarrassed, "Let’s just go with the flow."
"Alright, alright, I won’t push anymore! Anyway, grandpa is really looking forward to it!"
"Don’t just ignore this like it’s nothing, put your minds to it! You’re adults now!" the old man kept urging, "If you don’t put in the effort, grandpa will help you! Then..."
"Grandpa!" Adrian Lancaster paused and turned his gaze, saying seriously, "The milk incident can’t happen again."
It was downright embarrassing!
It made it seem like... he wasn’t good enough!
"Then just have kids! Show me!" The old man wasn’t backing down, "If you want to avoid more outrageous incidents, you’d better bring me an ultrasound report next time!"
"..." This was beyond ridiculous, Faye pursed her pink lips, facing the evening breeze, had no choice but to look up at the starry sky.
Adrian Lancaster was helpless, sighed lightly, "Grandpa, isn’t there anything else in life that you enjoy?"
"Are you not even sleeping together?" The old man suddenly realized something, "Or why else would you reject something so natural?"
As soon as he finished his words, not waiting for a response, the old man opened the Lamborghini’s passenger door, got in before anyone could react.
"Let’s go! I’m going back with you to check!" He shut the car door.
"Check what?" Adrian Lancaster was surprised.
The old man fastened his seatbelt and looked out the window, "To check out your master and guest bedrooms, and see if you’re actually sleeping in separate beds. If you are, you’ll be in trouble, young man!"
"..." The two young people stood by the car, instantly thrown into chaos.
This...
"Get in the car, why are you standing there dumbfounded?" The old man urged, "Hurry up!" He wasn’t joking and was determined to go with them tonight.
Faye and Adrian Lancaster had no choice but to get in the car.
The Lamborghini drove on the road back to Aqua Flora Residences, the young couple sitting in the back seat.
The car was silent, the atmosphere was a bit awkward.
Adrian Lancaster closed his eyes, leaned lightly against the seat, resigning himself to fate a bit.
Faye felt awkward, the guest bed wasn’t even made, pajamas were left on the bed, and maybe... there were even strands of her hair.
Sigh!
She didn’t know how grandpa would react when he saw that later.
The old man was stubborn, she didn’t dare to think!
And so, the old man went home with them, and as soon as he entered, he headed straight to the bedroom, seeing the state of the guest bedroom, he was simply furious!
He raised his cane and aimed it at Adrian Lancaster—
"You brat, are you bullying Faye? Making her want to sleep in a separate room from you?!"
"Ah! Grandpa, calm down!" Adrian was hit, taking two blows with the cane, it really hurt, he dodged, "Let me explain! I didn’t bully her! I even wash the dishes at home!"
"Still mouthing off!" The old man was very angry, moving nimbly, gritting his teeth as he chased Adrian, "If you didn’t piss her off, why would she be sleeping in the guest room!"
After taking a few blows, Adrian dodged to the other side of the coffee table, realizing grandpa was serious, he became cautious too.
The old man wouldn’t let up, holding his cane aloft in a fit of rage.
"Grandpa, stop hitting!" Faye quickly went to support the old man, afraid he might fall, "I chose to sleep in the guest room because I couldn’t stand his smelly feet! It really wasn’t him bullying me!"
"What?" The old man was puzzled, "Adrian Lancaster doesn’t wash his feet at night?"
The man’s chest tightened, speechless to the point he wanted to strangle her!