When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster Chapter 700: Heart Torn Apart

He then realized that an occasion like today’s, Rachel Sherman would definitely be here, she was Mrs. Lancaster, Faye Turner’s good friend.

Although Chase Fletcher hadn’t made any preparations, he was still very happy to see her today.

Kylie Fletcher was really furious; she seized the opportunity, yanked her wrist away, and walked off without looking back, her high heels clicking!

Evan Sharp, Evan Sharp, Evan Sharp! To hell with Evan Sharp! I don’t want to marry him!

Rachel felt that her appearance was really inappropriate; she was extrely embarrassed, collected herself, and left quickly. I saw nothing!

Chase Fletcher finally saw her, how could he possibly let this opportunity pass?

So, he didn’t bother with his sister, he quickly stepped in front of Rachel and grabbed her wrist, "Rachel!" he called, filled with deep emotion and his longing for her over this period.

Rachel discreetly tried to break free, and anxiously looked up at him; this was a public setting, she didn’t want to be caught by the dia!

She knew he was a person of status and reputation.

But his gaze was so resolute, as was the strength in his palm at this mont.

"You shouldn’t be stopping , you should be chasing after her!" Rachel felt anxious on his behalf, "Mr. Fletcher, please let go of !" she said slightly jealously.

"Do you really have to use such a formal address?" As his words dropped, Chase Fletcher pulled her forcefully.

The unprepared Rachel fell right into his arms!

He then naturally wrapped his arms around her waist, "Rachel, how long do you plan to keep avoiding ?" His eyes brimd with intense emotion, with a slight hint of hurt in his tone.

But Rachel rembered when he appeared today, the beautiful female celebrity by his side holding his arm.

Rembered the gentle, handso smile on his face, they really were a good match!

Her heart ached once again.

Rachel snapped back to reality, she forcefully pushed him away.

They both steadied themselves, standing a ter apart.

Her face flushed, her mind slightly chaotic as she glanced at him, "We’re not suitable." Then, she glanced away, buried her head, and quickly left.

Leaving Chase Fletcher standing in place for a long ti, dispirited and upset.

Again with those words, we’re not suitable.

There’s never any logic to liking soone.

Liking is just liking, this feeling of unrequited love is truly like having one’s heart clawed at.

Because Joy Lancaster’s full moon banquet was live-stread, the event was being reported in real-ti.

In Jadepoint, in a rented apartnt.

Claire Keller clung to her tablet, waiting for this day to arrive.

This might be her only chance to glimpse the Lancaster Family’s actions, perhaps she could know a little bit about Caleb.

She wasn’t willing to miss it, got up early.

When she saw on the livestream the man in the wheelchair, dressed nicely, clean and tidy, opening his eyes, her heart was inexplicably excited.

It’s Caleb, it’s Caleb!

He’s no longer as emaciated as before, his face fuller, with distinct features, not much different from his younger self, just with an added allure of a mature man.

She held her breath, just watching him, her tears fell like broken beads.

Seeing Eliza Hayes hand him water, Caleb independently picking up the cup, able to drink himself, Claire Keller was truly happy for him...

He finally woke up, no longer a vegetable.

His son was so strong, able to take care of him well.

But when she saw Eliza Hayes crouch in front of him, gently cover him with a blanket, straighten his scarf, share a piece of cake with him.

Seeing the happiness on their faces, seeing the exchange of glances between them...

Claire Keller’s heart felt as though it was being rcilessly torn apart, the pain making it impossible to breathe.