When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster Chapter 782: This Must Be Love

"At that mont, Rachel Sherman happened to be passing by, holding her cara, and inadvertently recorded the incident. It was her sense of justice that scared off the scamr."

Mr. Fletcher sat down across from his wife, listening attentively as she finished speaking, feeling shocked inside.

Such scamrs usually have a team; wasn’t she afraid of retaliation? She was really brave at the ti.

Mr. Fletcher asked, "So? What do you think of her?"

"Since our son likes her, I’ll trust our son’s judgnt." Mrs. Fletcher finally stated her stance, letting go of her prejudice against won who have been married twice.

As for Mr. Fletcher, he no longer felt conflicted internally either; he had thought a lot over the past few days.

Firstly, because their son likes her, and secondly... Rachel Sherman is good friends with Mrs. Lancaster, Faye Turner.

Isn’t there a saying that goes, birds of a feather flock together?

So, Rachel must also be an outstanding young woman, with her own shining qualities. It’s just that because she’s been divorced, everyone focuses on her previous failed marriage.

"Ian, let’s bless them." Mrs. Fletcher looked up, smiling gently, "If it’s ant to be, nothing can stop it. Too much obstruction will only harm good relations."

"Hmm." Ian Fletcher had also thought it through calmly, and he said—

"When Rachel returns safely, should we offer her a different job? Invite her to work at the company. Family businesses should be managed by family. Plus, journalism is a tough and dangerous profession; if anything happens to her, Chase won’t have peace of mind either."

Both parents knew that for so long, Chase hadn’t been with any woman, because he was infatuated with this Rachel Sherman.

So, the Fletcher family had reached a consensus to support Rachel’s relationship with their son.

In the coastal city of Oakhaven, which was experiencing a typhoon, Chase Fletcher finally reconnected with Rachel Sherman, and the two t up.

She had just finished a segnt, and joined Chase Fletcher in his motorho.

He placed a blanket over her, drying off the water on her body, and adjusted the cabin temperature with a remote.

"Want to change out of those wet clothes?" he said, as he dragged out a suitcase, "I brought you clothes, both thick and thin ones."

Rachel stared at the suitcase he brought over, stunned, then looked at him. Was he really this considerate?

"I’m just here to take care of you." Chase’s voice was gentle as he opened the suitcase. "I packed it from your place. I noticed you didn’t bring much luggage that day; were you considering the limited space in your newspaper car?"

Rachel, being a sentintal person, was overwheld with emotion, her nose tingling. Why was he so good to her?

She felt unworthy.

From childhood to now, aside from her parents, aside from Faye, no one had ever treated her with such focused attention.

Moreover, she had experienced a failed marriage.

"Don’t cry." Chase, concerned, hurriedly took out a set of clothes. "Why don’t you take a hot shower?"

Yes, his motorho had everything inside.

Rachel, soaking wet, was indeed feeling a bit cold.

She also needed to adjust her emotions since she had yet to go live later, so she nodded in agreent. "Thank you." She took the clothes from his hand and, accompanied by him, walked into the motorho’s bathroom, filled with a sense of security.

He showed her how to use it, and she listened attentively, "Okay, got it."

"If you need anything, just call . I’ll be right outside."

"Okay."

Chase walked out and gently closed the door. He didn’t know why he liked her, but Rachel always stirred his protective instincts.

So, is this what love is? There’s no reason, you just fall for soone.