When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster Chapter 406: He’s Not Here to Reminisce

Adrian Lancaster withdrew the warmth in his eyes. Thinking of her colluding with his mother, he cald down a bit but was still angry.

He stepped forward, about to walk past her.

"Adrian!" The girl frowned, spreading her arms instinctively to stop him.

Adrian Lancaster paused and looked up at her again, his gaze carrying a hint of coldness.

The smile on the girl’s face disappeared. She looked pitiful, her eyes full of grievances, "There’s a misunderstanding between us. It was your mother who ca to . As an elder, I couldn’t refuse. It’s the basic respect."

Adrian Lancaster t her gaze, his eyes deep and mysterious.

"Adrian, if you want to block , fine... if we can’t be friends, fine, but there’s no need to be enemies, right? After all, we had a relationship."

She looked very sad, her delicate brows furrowed. She explained again, "Adrian, I never intended to disturb your current life, even if I haven’t let you go. I think about you all the ti, but I’ve been restraining myself. I’ve tried my best."

Maybe it was because they once loved each other, or maybe it was her outfit today that was exactly like the figure in his mory.

In any case, after Adrian Lancaster heard these words and saw her current expression, her aggrieved look stirred sothing inside him.

"Adrian, do you rember... back in high school, how you liked eating red bean cakes?" She smiled and raised her hand, extending a bag to him, "Here, have a taste?"

The man did not reach out to accept it, "Let’s have a coffee. I happen to have sothing to ask you."

This left Sienna Dawson incredulous!

He was asking her out??

But she quickly regained her composure, "Sure, yes." She appeared modest, but her heart was already like a deer in headlights.

Adrian Lancaster turned and walked towards a nearby coffee shop.

Sienna Dawson hurried to follow and took out her phone, quickly sending a ssage to soone, even sharing her location.

It was office hours, so there weren’t many custors in the café.

The café was right on the roadside, located in a bustling area, but it was well soundproofed inside and had a cozy decor.

Sienna Dawson never thought that one day, she would be invited to a café by Adrian.

She told herself to grasp this chance for reconciliation well.

Upon entering, she carefully and expectantly followed him, sitting down across from him at the spot he selected.

She maintained a smile on her face, "This place looks nice. Do you co here often?" In an attempt to avoid embarrassnt, she started a conversation.

The man opened his thin lips, "First ti." His face had no extra expression.

The girl nodded, extending her hand again, "Would you like a piece? It won’t taste good if it gets cold."

He shook his head, "Do you know Shane?"

"Who?" The girl was slightly stunned, thinking and puzzled, "I don’t know, who is it?"

Adrian Lancaster gazed at her for a long ti.

It made her feel a bit uneasy, "... Which Shane?"

"Do you rember the camphor tree at school? It was before the sester started, during military training, the first ti we officially t." Adrian Lancaster probably really loved her back then, so every mont was deeply etched in his mind.

And this morable scene, Sienna Dawson rembered too.

She nodded, "That day you were wearing a white T-shirt, exuding a kind of holy light. I had twisted my ankle, resting under the tree. I didn’t know other classmates at the ti, and only you ca to look out for ."

"I asked you a question then, do you rember?" Adrian Lancaster recalled clearly.

The girl t his gaze, genuinely without any impression, "Wha... what question?" He didn’t seem to be here to reminisce, and this question seed important.