Chapter 1297
The car drove into the residential area.
"Miss Collins, Mr. Foster is waiting for you."
She looked up at the sound, her gaze crossing the car window to see the man waiting outside the main gate. His tall and straight figure was cloaked in a soft white light, the contrasts of light and shadow making his facial features even more distinct and profound.
She got out of the car, and the man stepped towards her.
"Wait." She suddenly spoke up, looking at him from a distance of more than ten ters.
The man stopped, his gaze warm as he looked at her.
She quickened her pace, then quickened it so more, and then even more.
Under the lights, the girl leaped joyfully towards the man. He obligingly opened his arms, allowing her to jump on him and give him a hug full of affection.
With her arms around his neck, her face leaning on his shoulder, she looked up at the starry sky, her smile content.
Chloe Collins had behaved like this twice before.
The first ti was when she was six years old, throwing herself at Tristan Collins, her father. That ti, she was ruthlessly brushed away.
The second ti was when she was six years old, throwing herself at Joy Taylor, her mother. That day, she was abandoned by her family.
For a long ti afterward, she didn’t subconsciously throw herself at anyone. The joyous exuberance had been quietly buried. On this night, many years later, she found that exuberance again, and received an enthusiastic response.
After a while, she rembered that Prince Luo Wen was waiting for her. She released her legs from his waist, slid down and said, "Is the Second Prince still inside?"
The man’s gaze was gentle: "Yes."
She tidied her appearance and said, "I will go in and take a look."
The man took her hand, his eyes showing a bit of lingering affection as he said, "Together."
With her return, Liam’s door could finally open.
Logan followed her inside, and saw the big boy reading quietly in the room.
Logan’s eyes welled up, revealing his heartache.
"Seventh Brother..."
Liam was startled, and looked up abruptly. His red eyes first filled with surprise, then joy.
The heart palpitations that had been disturbed disappeared as soon as he saw Chloe.
"Where have you been?"
Chloe sat down in front of him: "I heard that you haven’t been eating well these past few days?"
Liam shook his head lightly: "The food is not good, I don’t want to eat."
He was calr than he had been a few days ago, and this relieved Chloe.
Seeing that his condition was fine, she turned to Logan and said slowly: "This is your second brother, do you rember him?"
Liam’s gaze slowly moved to Logan’s face.
Logan smiled pleasantly, his eyes full of anxious anticipation.
"Seventh brother, co back with your second brother. Everyone at ho is waiting for you."
Liam suddenly beca agitated and shook his head vigorously: "I won’t go, I won’t!"
Seeing his agitation, Logan reluctantly left. After leaving, he said to Alexander Foster: "Seventh Brother can’t keep dragging on like this. I think he needs to co back as soon as possible. We have top-notch doctors at ho who can tend to him. But I certainly cannot bring him back alone. That’s why I am hoping Miss Collins could stay there for a while."
Alexander’s eyes deepened as he slowly said: "It depends on what she wants."
"I know. Actually, we had suggested this before, but Miss Tang always refused. Now I want you, Mr. Foster, to help persuade her. As her lover, she may listen to your advice."
Perhaps the word ’lover’ pleased the man, and he relented: "I will suggest it, but it still depends on her own will."
Logan nodded: "Of course, we won’t force her."
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