When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster Chapter 318: Here to Break Up

In the Lockwood Old Manor, in a lounge on the second floor of the rear courtyard.

Eliza Hayes, dressed in plain clothes, sat upright on the sofa. She slowly put down her phone, and the smile on her face gradually faded away, revealing a peculiar look in her eyes filled with stories.

At this mont, Nanny Warren brought in freshly brewed tea. Eliza Hayes got up from the sofa, "I need to go out for a bit." She then walked past her towards the door.

"Where are you going?" Nanny Warren turned her gaze towards the departing figure.

"To buy sothing." Eliza Hayes replied without turning around, already at the stairs.

Nanny Warren was puzzled. In the Lancaster Family, what could possibly require her to buy in person?

Moreover, the lady doesn’t like crowds or noise, and she doesn’t like shopping. She doesn’t like going out.

So, Nanny Warren quickly put down the tea, turned around, and followed her out...

Recalling the sudden change in her attitude towards the young master and mistress recently, which she had advised to give ti, Nanny Warren felt uneasy and extrely anxious.

At this ti, Dylan Shaw swiped open the door of a hotel room. After entering, he closed the door behind him.

"You’re here?" Vivian Sawyer, in a spaghetti strap dress, got up from the bed, jumped down without wearing her shoes, and reached out to wrap her arms around his neck, hanging her soft body on the man. "I’ve missed you."

Dylan Shaw angrily pulled her hands away, "Are you out of your mind?"

The woman, pushed back two steps, stood firm, full of confusion, and with an aggrieved expression, "What’s wrong? What do you an?"

"What do you an? You sent our bed picture to my wife?" Dylan Shaw restrained his anger, his face extrely gloomy!

Oh, so it’s about that? Vivian Sawyer’s tense nerves imdiately relaxed.

Dylan Shaw roared, "She’s going to divorce now, and these are all evidence for to leave without anything!"

Vivian Sawyer didn’t mind, feeling happy inside. It seed Rachel Sherman really made a fuss at him, and as long as she did, the divorce would happen quickly.

"Honey..." she rushed into Dylan Shaw’s arms, hugging him tightly, "It’s okay, even if you leave with nothing, you still have , right? We’re still young!"

She looked up from his embrace, speaking coquettishly, "We can start over. I don’t believe that you won’t be able to find a job again. The world is so big; can Adrian Lancaster really control everything?"

"Whether he can control everything or not, I don’t know." Dylan Shaw once again pushed her hands away, emphasizing, "The problem is, I don’t want a divorce now!"

"What?" Vivian Sawyer seemingly froze, frowning tightly, "What did you just say? Didn’t you always talk about divorce? Why won’t you do it now that she’s ntioned it?!"

See, this is the nature of cheating n; there’s no exception.

Because of Faye Turner, because Faye Turner is Mrs. Lancaster, Dylan Shaw felt that if he could properly use this relationship, one day he would surely prosper!

And n will always put work first!

"Let’s break up." He had thought it through, "I won’t divorce Rachel. I’ve decided to return to my family. Let’s end this on good terms."

Vivian Sawyer’s heart shattered into pieces, "Don’t you have any feelings? Can feelings be cut off just like that?!"

"An immoral relationship, what kind of lousy feelings can that be?!" Dylan Shaw’s attitude was firm.

Vivian Sawyer was still pleading; she had genuinely fallen.

At this mont, Rachel Sherman temporarily took June to her mother’s place, asking her mother to help take care of her for a while.

Of course, as a filial daughter, she didn’t tell her mother about all the things happening in her marriage.

To prevent her parents from worrying, she was also looking for a nanny.

In the newsroom.

Rachel Sherman threw herself entirely into her work. In fact, her heart was already battered and bruised, and the beautiful mories with Dylan Shaw always surfaced in her mind.

But she could only use busy work to drive away these mories, to numb herself.

Working diligently and frantically... non-stop...

The next day, on a weekend morning.

In Adrian Lancaster’s large villa, after breakfast, he went to the company.

Because the related products of "A Glimpse Across Ti" were about to be completed, he has also beco especially busy recently, personally overseeing every process.

For the matter of selecting a spokesperson, Dustin Shepherd was also very busy.

Faye Turner didn’t go to the company today. She went upstairs to the design studio.

After two hours of ticulous finishing, a n’s suit designed and made by her own hands was perfectly displayed on a hanger.

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