CHAPTER 745: CHAPTER 745: TRUSTING THE SCRIPT OF LIFE

"Alright, I understand," he replied.

After hanging up the phone, Chase Fletcher sighed, got into his car, and sat in the driver’s seat, thinking for a very long time.

Finally, he drove his car to Adrian Lancaster’s villa.

Of course, before heading over, he called Adrian Lancaster, because he knew that he might not be home or might have gone to the old family residence.

At night, in a brightly lit villa, this area is truly worth its weight in gold.

Faye Turner and the nanny were upstairs with Joy, while Adrian Lancaster, wearing a bathrobe, was downstairs in the living room personally pouring red wine for Chase Fletcher. He was very pleased with the arrival of his good friend, "Long time no see, honored guest."

"You’re the one who’s been too busy becoming a dad, I wouldn’t dare take up a minute of your time," Chase Fletcher teased him.

Hearing the words ’becoming a dad,’ Adrian Lancaster’s grin was so wide it couldn’t be hidden, genuinely feeling happy from the bottom of his heart.

Chase Fletcher sat on the European-style sofa, chuckled, and then his face showed worry. In his view, Adrian Lancaster was a man with great wisdom.

"I’m here today because I want you to help clear my mind." Taking the wine glass, Chase Fletcher shared his troubles.

Adrian Lancaster listened intently, without interrupting.

In his opinion, it wasn’t that big of a deal, "Face it together, this is the time to test your feelings, isn’t it?"

"It might be quite difficult," Chase Fletcher said, "I just can’t bear her suffering, and we’ve just started dating, we don’t have much emotional foundation, and she’s always been a bit withdrawn."

Adrian Lancaster had never expected that the person who would eventually win Chase Fletcher over would actually be Rachel Sherman.

"Chase, I’m increasingly starting to believe in the script of life." He smiled a charming curve, "Believing in fate’s arrangements."

Adrian Lancaster sat down on the sofa, took a sip of the red wine in his glass, "After weathering some storms, you’ll definitely see a rainbow, if your life’s script has that rainbow."

Speaking of this, Adrian Lancaster thought of Claire Keller, he said, "Also, love is something that depends on how the god of love ties the red string. If it’s meant to be, no matter what, you’ll be together. If not, regardless of how hard we try, we’ll eventually separate."

After hearing what he said, Chase Fletcher’s mood instantly improved considerably, well then... one day at a time, one step at a time, right?

"Between you and Rachel Sherman, the most important thing isn’t your parents’ attitude, but the fact that she has a child," Adrian Lancaster pointedly remarked.

As an observer, he saw things quite clearly, "No matter how good you are to this child, ultimately, she’s not your biological child."

This was a fact, a fact Chase Fletcher had yet to ponder.

Going forward, the daughter’s education issues and various problems faced during growing up really couldn’t be ignored.

"Sometimes being indulgent and not caring isn’t good. But if you’re too strict, that might not be good either. In short, children’s education is a big problem."

Adrian Lancaster also said, "Even if they’re biological children, everyone is becoming a parent for the first time, and there are bound to be failures."

He thought deeply about the issue, "Plus, Dylan Shaw might be released after serving a few years. You’ll have to face his presence, and I’ve heard Dylan Shaw’s parents are no pushover, village people who haven’t had much education."

Chase Fletcher seemed to draw strength from this, "Bring on whatever comes, right? First, deal with my parents. As for the child’s matters, I’m confident I can handle them, and I’ll seek your advice when the time comes."

His mindset was quite optimistic.

Adrian Lancaster nodded, leaned forward, and clinked glasses with him. The two men talked a lot about emotional and marriage issues.

When Chase Fletcher left, it was already 11 PM, and he thought, it’s too late to contact Rachel Sherman now.

Driving home, he thought a lot about the child’s matters, and felt that it wasn’t the most important thing.