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

Chapter 739: You Don’t Trust Me

Author: Yunjin Book
updatedAt: 2025-10-29

CHAPTER 739: CHAPTER 739: YOU DON’T TRUST ME

"Let’s first see how their relationship develops," Faye Turner said calmly, "We’ll talk about the future, later on. After all...it really is filled with all sorts of uncertainties."

"Mm."

Once again leaning gently on his shoulder, Adrian Lancaster could feel Faye’s reliance on him.

And in fact, he was also becoming more and more reliant on her.

Adrian Lancaster often thought if he could quickly find Faye’s biological parents and then make up for a wedding for her, his life would be complete.

Returning home, holding his beloved daughter, he went to his room, placing the little one into the cradle.

While his wife went to take a shower, Adrian Lancaster sat down on the sofa with his phone, dialing his subordinate’s number, he asked softly—

"How is the matter I asked you to investigate?"

"Boss." The other side replied, "Still no leads, the investigation is ongoing, please give us a bit more time."

"Make it quick." He couldn’t wait any longer.

"Yes."

Hanging up the phone, Adrian Lancaster also knew that such matters depend on fate.

Just like when he was searching for his father, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t find him.

When fate arrives, you’ll naturally meet.

Night falls.

Eliza Vance was still troubled by Claire Keller’s affair. Sitting in the steamy bathtub, she recalled that woman’s image, feeling desolate and heartbroken, her heart aching as if twisted by a knife.

No woman can brush off this matter, the more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

Twenty years were stolen! This isn’t twenty days!

Indeed, a woman’s imagination can be very rich.

Did Claire Keller also sit by the bed holding his hand?

Did she uncontrollably kiss him?

Did she help him wipe his body and shower...dare not imagine, dare not imagine, absolutely dare not think further!

The more she thought, the angrier she became!

Eliza Vance clenched her fists tightly, feeling the blood in her body boiling! Thinking of that woman, her teeth itched with hatred!

So, when she came out after showering, her mood was visibly bad, her face full of emotion.

Caleb Lancaster knew about this matter, understanding it wouldn’t be easy for her to move on, though he didn’t know the contents of the letter, he realized it carried heavy consequences.

He understood his wife’s feelings of hysteria, he embraced her by the shoulders, "Upset again?"

"Did you sleep with her?" The middle-aged woman raised her eyes, holding back her anger, asking very directly.

Caleb Lancaster blinked, stunned by the question, "I couldn’t move, couldn’t even open my eyes, I was only conscious, I was no better than a vegetable."

"But she is not a vegetable, doesn’t she have desires? She’s got intrigue too!" Eliza Vance looked at him, a bit anxiously asking, "How can you be sure she didn’t have any inappropriate thoughts about you? She managed to hold out for twenty years?"

"Don’t you trust me?" Caleb Lancaster was also a bit anxious, "I didn’t do anything, how do you want me to admit it, it’s driving me crazy! I said there was nothing, so there isn’t!"

Eliza Vance could feel he was genuinely anxious, he held her shoulders, somewhat at a loss.

Her inner doubt didn’t diminish, thinking about his recovery, she wasn’t inclined to argue much, appreciating his struggle.

"If you keep this up, I won’t be polite!" And Caleb Lancaster feigned seriousness, he desperately wanted to clear his own name.

The middle-aged woman raised her chin, "What will you do?" Her anger flared up again.

Caleb Lancaster lifted her horizontally, carrying her toward the big bed, and then turned off the lights, plunging the room into darkness.

An hour later, Eliza Vance was completely out of temper, she snuggled shyly in his arms, breathing in his scent, smoothly transitioning the topic—

"Caleb, are you really planning to go to the company to help Adrian?"

"Yes." Caleb Lancaster’s illness was completely cured, his brain undamaged, and he was still young, "I will share some responsibility with my son so he can focus more on his family."

He further expressed, "I won’t seek a position; he is still in charge of the company, the overall strategy remains unchanged."

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