Vincent Lancaster stared intently at a car in front of him, the dostic car just over ten thousand dollars that Julian Lancaster was using now.
Yvette Thompson was nonchalant and said, "Oh my, wasn’t it said that pretty boy was driving for the Lancaster Family?"
"No, that’s not right!" Vincent squinted his eyes, "Regular drivers like to flaunt with their employer’s car, even if they have their own, it’s impossible to drive it to the employer’s house. As for Julian Lancaster, he would never sit in such a low-end car..."
"What do you an?" Yvette looked at Vincent with confusion.
Vincent didn’t speak, only his eyes deepened.
At this mont, a servant was washing a car in the garage. After thinking it over, he stepped forward, "Whose car is this?"
The servant looked up, saw Vincent, and recognized him as one of the Lancasters.
So, without any guard, he said, "This is the young master’s car."
The young master is Julian Lancaster!
Vincent’s eyes suddenly sharpened, as if a thought struck him, but he wasn’t quite sure, perhaps he was simply being suspicious.
He continued asking, "Is your young master ho today?"
The servant nodded, "He’s ho! Would you like to announce you?"
Vincent suddenly shook his head, "No need, thank you."
After saying that, he left pulling Yvette with him.
...
In the living room, Mrs. Lancaster glared at Mr. Lancaster in displeasure and snorted, "Why did you agree to him just now? What if he returns to Zenith and elopes with my daughter-in-law?"
"When did I agree to him, I only told him to go back and handle his affairs first!" Mr. Lancaster said, feeling wronged.
At this ti, Sharon Lancaster’s voice ca over, "Hahaha, mom, Little Ning’s past foolishness is long gone, in this life, she is destined to be my sister-in-law, she would never be taken by Vincent!"
Julian Lancaster and Sharon ca downstairs.
Sharon quickly moved in front of Mrs. Lancaster, saying, "Little Ning has long realized Vincent’s true nature, so how could she ever go back to him, there’s no need to worry."
Hearing this, Mrs. Lancaster finally felt a little relieved.
At this mont, Julian’s phone rang. He took it out for a glance, it was a call from Marcus Walsh, "President Lancaster, the eting starts at 3 PM, you can co over now."
Recently, Felix Ford’s mother fell ill, and he took a month off to visit her, so his tasks were temporarily handed over to Marcus.
Julian responded in a low voice, "Alright."
After hanging up, he told Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster, "I have urgent matters, I must return to the company."
"Rember to bring your wife tomorrow, we’re hosting a housewarming celebration."
Julian’s car slowly drove away from the Lancaster house. After his car disappeared from view, Vincent and Yvette erged from the corner.
"It’s really him!"
Yvette was also puzzled, "Could he be Julian Lancaster?"
"Not sure yet, but I keep feeling sothing’s wrong," Vincent replied.
The main reason was Julian’s formidable presence; had he been a bit ugly, more awkward, or more ordinary, he wouldn’t suspect a thing.
But Julian’s appearance was too outstanding, inevitably causing doubt.
If he’s not the pretty boy, then he is indeed the real Julian Lancaster!
Vincent said, "I need to investigate this thoroughly!"
Yvette thought about what they’d said and done to Julian before. If he really was Julian Lancaster, wouldn’t they be dood?
Hopefully, it’s all just their misunderstanding.
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