When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster Chapter 918: Quite the Actress

This small, deliberate detail, in Gia’s eyes, seed quite amusing.

She could sense the subtle pride in Rhiannon Xavier’s eyes, but she wasn’t sure what she was boasting about. Was it the identity of being the eldest Miss of The Xavier Family?

At that mont, perceptive Gia also guessed that this girl was not the heiress of The Xavier Family, otherwise, she wouldn’t need to flaunt an identity she inherently possessed.

Moreover, from her deanor, she was not in the sa league as Mrs. Xavier, Mr. Xavier, or Young Master Xavier. She seed a bit different.

Mrs. Xavier, Mr. Xavier, and Young Master Xavier – the three of them, regardless of appearance, speech, or deanor, genuinely seed like a family.

Gia remained calm, always with a smile, "Auntie, Miss Xavier, would you like to co inside for a bit?" She extended the invitation without ntioning the clothes, fearing Rhiannon’s jealousy might cause trouble.

She originally wanted to thank Mrs. Xavier and inform her that there was no need for so many clothes, as there were already enough to wear.

"Sure." Mrs. Xavier truly liked her and wanted to co inside, her gentle eyes always carrying a glimr when she looked at her.

Rhiannon’s gaze was complicated; she wore a smile, but her eyes were full of warnings. However, standing beside her, Mrs. Xavier didn’t sense it; she kept holding her arm and occasionally leaned on her shoulder.

But Gia saw everything clearly – little tricks!

Mrs. Xavier stepped forward, and Gia turned and walked inside. A faint scent of traditional dicine filled the air, wafting in.

The old gentleman had already ground the recently collected herbs into powder and stored them in jars, "Madam."

"Hello, Madam." Lake, who was cleaning, quickly greeted, "Hello, Miss." showing them great respect.

"Mr. Old, has Gia’s health fully recovered? I see she looks quite well," Mrs. Xavier inquired with concern.

"Right now, it’s just partial mory loss. She ntioned her head no longer hurts," the old man replied happily. "At least this shows my redy is effective."

"Indeed, who are you? A modern-day Hua Tuo, we’ve been so fortunate to have you," Mrs. Xavier expressed her gratitude, "Otherwise, we would have only sent her to the hospital."

"Luckily, she wasn’t sent to the hospital; if she had been, they probably wouldn’t have been able to save her," the old man said frankly.

Thus, Gia felt deeply grateful and often expressed her thanks to everyone.

Mrs. Xavier lightly pulled Rhiannon’s hand off, stepped forward, and grasped the girl’s shoulders, "Gia, take a good rest and recover well."

"Yes, yes." The girl nodded, bowing respectfully.

At this mont, Rhiannon also spoke with a smile, "If you feel bored, I can co over and keep you company often."

"Yes, Rhiannon’s at ho, you two are about the sa age, so you should have common topics," Mrs. Xavier, unaware of her daughter’s two-faced nature, added, "Rhiannon grew up abroad, she’s well-experienced, and can probably offer you so different perspectives."

"Gia." Rhiannon stepped forward, a friendly smile on her face, extending her hand to her, "I really hope we can beco friends."

The girl understood her intention; was this just an act in front of Mrs. Xavier?

She glanced at her, having no choice but to shake her hand, her face adorned with a gentle, pleasant smile.

Watching this, Mrs. Xavier felt very gratified.

These days, Nathan Xavier’s company had been quite busy, and he would co and go early and late, not having visited Gia here.

However, he hadn’t forgotten her presence.

That evening, after getting out of the car, he carried a bag in his hand and walked towards the place where Gia was staying.