When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster Chapter 786: Acceptance Is the Best Choice

Sohow, this little one wasn’t shy at all; she actually reached out to Mrs. Fletcher, wanting her to hold her.

This gesture surprised everyone present and seed unbelievable.

Was it fate?

The mont Sumr Hughes took June from her son’s arms, the room filled with laughter—

"She actually wants my mom to hold her! Looks like my mom’s affinity with kids hasn’t faded one bit."

"It’s definitely the sll of your mom that’s attracting her. Kids usually recognize scents."

"Your na is June, right? You’re really beautiful!" Sumr Hughes held the child tightly with both hands, her gaze falling on the child’s face, the features resembling her mother’s.

Dinner was still being prepared, and several people were busy in the kitchen, the air filled with the aroma of food.

Kylie Fletcher not only bought fresh flowers today but also went out of her way to get a cake.

She was the best mber of the ambiance team, and she started cutting the cake by the coffee table, "Welco, sister-in-law, to the Fletcher Family; have a piece of cake to tide you over!"

"Thank you, sister."

"You’re welco!" Actually, Kylie Fletcher did this as a precursor for her and Byron Moss; if her father opposed their being together in the future, her brother would speak on her behalf, wouldn’t he?

"Sister-in-law, here, this piece is for you." Kylie Fletcher picked up a piece of cake and ca over to Rachel Sherman, looking at her with glee.

Rachel Sherman felt a bit embarrassed, "Give it to Uncle and Aunt first." She took it and intended to hand it over to Ian Fletcher nearby.

Both Ian Fletcher and Sumr Hughes quickly said, "You eat first, you eat first, it’s all the sa, after all each person gets a share."

"No need to be polite at The Fletcher Family, we’re all one family." Sumr Hughes held the child, growing fonder by the minute.

They always managed to make Rachel Sherman feel a sense of respect.

Gradually, Rachel Sherman lost the restraint and nervousness of last ti and began to integrate into this big family.

During dinner, the dishes on the table looked very thoughtfully prepared, and there was even food specially made for the child.

Rachel Sherman gazed at the table, her nose feeling a bit tingly.

"I didn’t know what June usually likes to eat, so I had the kitchen auntie prepare so things." Sumr Hughes smiled, "It’s all made with vegetable puree and at, clean and nutritious, just with different flavors; let the child try them all, okay?"

"Thank you, Auntie." Rachel Sherman hugged June, feeling incredibly moved, almost on the verge of tears.

The child’s biological grandparents never paid her this much attention.

During dinner, Ian Fletcher, the head of the family, was in a rare good mood, his face constantly adorned with a smile, and he spoke with no airs—

"Rachel, what do you think about leaving June with us starting today?"

Rachel Sherman, holding a bowl, and chopsticks, looked up upon hearing, "..." She montarily thought she heard wrong.

Chase Fletcher also looked up at his father, slight shock in his eyes because his father hadn’t discussed this with him beforehand.

Ian Fletcher looked at his son, smiled, and explained, "Your mom is quite fond of this child; leaving the child here for care would be absolutely safe."

Then he revealed sothing further, "I heard President Lancaster and his group recently went to Rachel’s place again, and almost took the child away. Luckily, President Lancaster and the others arrived in ti."

Rachel Sherman’s brow furrowed slightly; she didn’t know about this.

Ian Fletcher continued, "If the child stays with us, you both can go to work at ease; Rachel, you can enjoy a couple’s life at your apartnt. Of course, you’re welco to live here too. Overall, your mom and I sincerely offer to take care of the child. You can consider this when you have the ti."

Chase Fletcher turned his gaze to Rachel Sherman, who was still processing the shock from the first piece of information just revealed. Mr. Shaw and Mrs. Shaw went again?