"Lambert, when are you going to deal with your dad? I don't want to be tied to you forever!" Verna's straightforwardness, now completely devoid of the elegance and ladylike demeanor from their first meeting, revealed her quirky nature.It was this honesty that made Lambert tolerate her, unlike others. He knew Verna had a secret lover, and they were both forced into this arranged meeting.As they descended the stairs, Odgen and Zebulon were already in deep conversation, much to Verna's exasperation. She rolled her eyes, finding herself once again staying for dinner at the Halsey residence.During the meal, Odgen's fondness for Verna grew more apparent, and Zebulon’s parents seemed to like Lambert very much. However, both Verna and Lambert seemed distracted, their occasional eye contact hinting at a shared sense of plight.After dinner, as Zebulon’s family took their leave, Odgen called Lambert into the study.In the oppressive silence, Odgen was the first to speak. "Do you admit your m
Like an artist repeatedly conceptualizing a scene, Lambert's mind lingered on the image of the person within that picture.Lydia hadn't gone to bed. She stood by the window, clutching her phone, waiting for a call that might never come."Lambert! Lambert!"She whispered his name in her heart, each time more painful than the last. He hadn't contacted her, even though she had sent him a message. Unbeknownst to her, Lambert's phone lay abandoned on a nightstand, and its owner was merely fifty meters away in his car.Knock, knock, knock!Lydia quickly set her phone down as Wythe, rubbing his eyes, walked in with a cup of milk. "Mom, why aren't you asleep yet?"Lydia's voice was soft. "Did I wake you? I'm sorry. I'll go to bed now.""Mom, drink some milk before you sleep."Lydia's nose tingled, and she reached out to tousle her son's hair. "Thank you, Wythe.""Mom, I've grown up. Even without Dad, I can take good care of you. Besides, Uncle Fraine is great too! Please don't be sad about Da
His name was Winston, a high school teacher with a courteous and composed demeanor, leaving a good impression on Lambert. However, Lambert was surprised when Winston opposed the idea of eloping with Verna."Lambert, I know you're helping us, and I appreciate it greatly. But please tell Verna that I can't agree to run away with her."Lambert didn't expect such a refusal and narrowed his eyes slightly, scrutinizing Winston. "What do you mean? Do you have other plans?"Winston smiled, "Yes, I do. I understand you're Verna's friend, which is why we can't involve you. You could help Verna escape during a shopping trip, but wouldn't the Zheng family come to you for answers? It's good you're willing to help, but I don't want you to bear the consequences."Lambert had considered this risk but dismissed it, confident in his status. Even if the Zheng family suspected him, they wouldn't dare confront him openly.Seeing Lambert's thoughts, Winston continued, "I truly appreciate your help. If you'
Wythe simply blinked, "I know, since it's Mom's choice, I'm happy for you both. As long as Mom is happy.""Yes, I will make sure your mom is happy!"As they were talking, the doorbell suddenly started ringing frantically. Lydia and Andrew exchanged a glance, and Andrew went to open the door."Lydia, I..."Lambert's voice stopped abruptly when he saw Andrew. His handsome face was tinged with coldness."What are you doing here?"Andrew raised an eyebrow, feeling a slight displeasure. He and Lydia had just made some progress, and he couldn't let this person ruin it."That question should be mine to ask. As someone who has divorced Lydia, why are you here?""Move aside! I have something to say to Lydia!"Without hesitation, Lambert stepped forward, trying to bypass Andrew. Andrew, however, blocked his path. "Lambert, even if you're visiting, you should get the host's permission! If you keep barging in, I can call the police!"Lambert sneered, "Call the police? What a joke. This is my wife
Lydia's heart trembled. "No, I don't hate you. I've thought it through. We should have our own lives...""And if I refuse?" Lambert asked."I don't think you're the type to cling on like this," Andrew interjected. "Of course, if you do, we won't just sit idly by."Andrew decisively stepped in front of Lydia, facing Lambert directly. Lydia wanted to say something, but Andrew took her hand, "Lydia, leave it to me."Lydia hesitated for a moment but eventually nodded. She didn't know how to face Lambert right now, so it was better to let Andrew handle it. Feeling validated, Andrew's voice became even firmer."Lambert, if there's nothing else, we'll see you out. We have other plans after lunch."Lambert stared into Lydia's eyes. "Is that what you want too?""Yes."Lambert's heart sank, but he still asked, "Can I ask where you're going?"Andrew looked at him oddly. "It doesn't matter, but we're going to meet my parents. Oh, by the way, they are very pleased with Lydia. We might have our eng
Wythe was stunned and did not know how to answer for a while.Although he had always said that as long as his mother was happy, he would gladly accept whoever he was with, but it was not until just now that he found out that he was not a good child.He lied.At the moment he saw his father leave, his tears fell all of a sudden. His heart felt as uncomfortable as if he had pressed a stone.He still wanted his father and his mother to be reconciled, just like before. The three of them lived together with Meimei, although now it seemed that this was simply extravagant hope.Looking at Wythe's drooping little head, Andrew sighed secretly.He knew that this child might not accept him so easily, but when he really came to this step, he was still a little disappointed. However, Andrew would not just give up.After so many things, he finally had the opportunity to get closer to the woman he loved."It's okay, Wythe. I know that you might not be able to accept it now, but one day I will make y
When Lydia's gaze fell upon Andrew and his father, Zara chuckled. "Don't mind them. Andrew and his father are always like this. It's like they can't go a day without teasing each other, but their bond just gets stronger."Lydia smiled. "I find it quite amusing, actually. I've never seen Andrew so lively.""Really? Does Andrew try to maintain a façade around you?" Zara asked with a hint of surprise.Lydia was taken aback for a moment, then quickly remembered her role as Andrew's girlfriend.To avoid any suspicion, she replied, "Not really. I guess it's just because he's always taking care of me, so he doesn't get much chance to be this playful."Zara smiled warmly. "Lydia, if you don't mind, may I call you Lydia?""Of course! Please feel free, Aunt Zara."Lydia's gracious demeanor greatly pleased Andrew's parents. They had already heard a lot about her and knew that their son had liked her for many years.They were delighted to see her finally brought home.Andrew's parents naturally a
Andrew led Lydia into the room and immediately let go of her hand, placing his own hands at his sides with a hint of apology. “I’m sorry, Lydia. I acted impulsively earlier. If I offended you, I apologize.”Lydia waved her hand dismissively and lowered her voice. “Andrew, what are we going to do? Are we really going to spend the night in the same room?”Andrew looked into her eyes. “Lydia, do you trust me?”Lydia was taken aback, but Andrew continued, “I won’t do anything to you. You can have the bed; I’ll sleep on the floor.”Lydia opened her mouth to refuse but swallowed her words. Andrew was right. If they didn’t share a room now, it would definitely raise suspicions. What couple in love wouldn’t want to be together? Besides, she trusted Andrew’s character; he wouldn’t do anything inappropriate. With that assurance, what did she have to worry about?Lydia nodded, and Andrew’s eyes lit up with joy, though he tried to suppress his excitement. He reached out and took Lydia’s hand. “Th