When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster Chapter 490: Love Is Inherently Humble

"Mm-hmm." His intention made her feel very touched.

The couple gazed into each other’s eyes.

It turned out they loved each other so deeply, both wanting to do sothing for the other.

"It’s still early, do you want to go back to see Teacher Gable?" Adrian Lancaster had a sudden thought, "We could bring her so dumplings, I rember Milo also likes dumplings."

"Sure." ntioning Teacher Gable, she felt a bit nostalgic too.

Just like that, Adrian Lancaster told Mr. Kerr a neighborhood na, then the car headed in that direction.

Evening.

Having received Byron Moss’s WeChat from Faye Turner, Kylie Fletcher’s mood was elated all day.

That kind of joy can only be understood by those who have experienced sweet love.

Only those who truly put their heart into love would understand.

After showering and lying back on the bed, Kylie stared at the WeChat conversation box with Faye Turner, where she recomnded Byron Moss’s contact card.

It’s still the sa familiar avatar... which still made her flutter.

Yes, she hadn’t added him yet.

Because she hadn’t finished her tasks, she was worried that after adding him, she wouldn’t have ti to respond.

Now that she’s done showering, just waiting to sleep, she has ti.

So, with an excited heart, she carefully clicked open the contact card, then clicked add.

Staring at the screen for a few seconds, the phone remained unresponsive.

Byron Moss hadn’t imdiately returned to her WeChat list.

This inevitably made the girl’s chest tighten slightly; what’s happening?

Did she delete him in a fit of anger, and he also deleted her in return?

So now, she has to wait for verification again?

Kylie Fletcher felt a sudden wave of loss.

At the sa ti, she regretted her earlier action, suddenly realizing, why did she try to add him?

He had deleted her!!

Five minutes passed, ten minutes passed, fifteen minutes passed...

Her phone was still quiet, without any sound of passed verification.

Kylie was utterly regretful.

Even if Byron Moss sees it, he would choose to ignore it, right?

Thinking of his attitude towards her today, Kylie felt that Byron Moss was indeed heartless, so he surely wouldn’t approve her WeChat request.

A sensitive girl; various emotions had played through her mind, while others might not even have seen the ssage.

At this mont, Byron Moss is in his studio.

All windows are open, the night air flows in, one can hear the sound of the wind through the forest, or the bird calls.

A bright moon hangs high on the tree tops, round like a large jade plate.

On the long table, lay a large Xuan paper, Byron Moss was drawing the current window scene, holding a brush, his strokes lively and vivid.

He is a rather quiet gentleman, doesn’t like to talk.

He doesn’t keep long hair like an artist would, because he doesn’t like it himself.

He was focused on painting, with his phone not in the studio, only the sound of the wind rustling through bamboo leaves was heard.

anwhile, Kylie Fletcher still held onto a sliver of hope, waiting.

Between this, the phone rang twice, each ti she picked up excitedly, only to find it wasn’t an approval notification, she would disappointedly put the phone down again.

midnight.

In a certain rental apartnt, the lights were warm and yellow.

Rachel Sherman, in her pajamas, with her hair casually tied up, held June in her arms, who had caught the flu, the little one was so tired yet refused to sleep properly.

Body slightly feverish, just took dicine, now lying in mom’s arms, eyes closed, little nose humming softly.

Rachel Sherman had worked all day and was quite exhausted.

She gently rocked June in her arms by the window, her waist ached a bit, but she didn’t feel tired at all.

She only hoped her daughter would recover quickly.

The night gradually deepened...

Thinking back to what the aunt said before leaving today, she felt a bit scared.

The aunt said Dylan Shaw ca again today, banging on the door crazily, urging and even threatening her to open it.

His excuse was still to see his daughter.

Fortunately, Rachel had specifically instructed the aunt to lock the door, not to open it for anyone, and to take good care of June, and most importantly, protect her daughter.

Therefore, Rachel felt it was ti to buy a house.

Buy an apartnt in a community with excellent security asures, where only facial recognition allows entry, keeping strangers outside.