Thousands of Brilliant Stars: You Deserve the Best!-Chapter 175: The House Is Yours, Give Me Back My Memories

Before meeting Lachlan Wyatt, Iris Crawford had never seen anyone who could possess such bizarre beauty.

When he was full of vigor, his handsomeness was devilishly captivating. Even in his solitude, his features were equally breathtaking.

Lachlan Wyatt, you are always beautiful, fate favors you too much; the destruction falls only on others.

Lachlan Wyatt is like a bundle of contradictions. People say he is unfeeling, yet he was the one who found James Chesterton to build an information network; people say he is rigid in his perceptions, yet he provided Sarah Shaw with a refuge, allowing her to act without being pressured into marriage — but saying he’s good doesn’t quite fit either, as he is so cold and ruthless, watching others die without a care.

Sometimes Iris Crawford really wanted to ask, Lachlan Wyatt, what is your heart made of?

Kindness, malice, strength, fragility — is it because your eyes hold two colors?

The deepest black and the clearest, most transparent blue.

Sighing, Iris Crawford opened the car door and said to Lachlan Wyatt, "Get in the car, I’ll drive you back."

Lachlan Wyatt stood there without moving, while a passer-by glanced at Felix Crawford and laughed, "Why is a kid five or six years old outside a bar?"

"Probably here to catch a cheating dad..."

"The dad looks quite handsome, why would he need his son to bring him back home in the middle of the night, really embarrassing us men."

The embarrassed Lachlan Wyatt was still drunk before, but upon hearing this, he immediately sobered up and retorted, "Who’s cheating? I don’t even have a wife!"

"Ah."

The passer-by, upon hearing this, brightened his eyes, turned his head to look at Iris Crawford driving, "So this beauty you’re single? Great, I thought you were his wife, since you’re single can you leave a WeChat number —"

Before he could finish, a murderous intent came from behind him, instinctively making the passer-by withdraw his neck, he shrunk back and turned to find Lachlan Wyatt staring at him with a beast-like expression, frightening him into taking two steps back. He awkwardly waved at Iris Crawford and said, "Just saying hello, I spoke without thinking, hahaha..."

Before finishing, he quickly scurried away.

Iris Crawford saw Lachlan Wyatt’s mouth seemed to curse a three-word profanity.

Then Lachlan Wyatt opened the car door, sat in the back seat, and Felix Crawford jumped in instinctively, saying to Lachlan Wyatt, "Dad, did you drink too much?"

Lachlan Wyatt held his temples, "My head hurts a bit."

"When we get back, I’ll have mommy boil a pot of hot water for you."

Felix Crawford’s innocent words made Iris Crawford driving in front twitch her eyelids, she immediately said, "I don’t have time to boil hot water for such a scumbag!"

Lachlan Wyatt in the back snorted, and Felix Crawford immediately said, "You won’t be sick like vomiting, right? Mommy, quickly put him down! Don’t vomit in the car, the car is expensive!"

Lachlan Wyatt’s forehead vein twitched, this son of his really is, not smart when he needs to be, "How could I possibly vomit?"

Iris Crawford stepped on the accelerator, speeding up the car, taking ten minutes to take Lachlan Wyatt to the door, looking at the familiar villa gate, she paused in silence for a while, "So you’ve been living here these years."

"Mm."

Lachlan Wyatt got out of the car, his silhouette lonely, walked up and opened the door, "After you left, this house only had me left."

"I’ll give you the house then."

Facing his desolate figure, Iris Crawford coldly remarked, "It’ll serve as repayment for saving my life back then. You were kicked out by the Wyatt Family and have nowhere to go, I’ll transfer this house to your name in a few days."

Five years ago, he had also lightly said when confronted by Jordan Jacobs at the door, "This house is under my name."

He still remembers that day was Jordan Jacobs’ second marriage, Iris Crawford was still the most striking, beautiful crimson by Lachlan Wyatt’s side.

At that time he casually lied, but now it has come true.

Iris Crawford wants to give him the house.

Lachlan Wyatt’s shoulder trembled uncontrollably, turning back incredulously to look at Iris Crawford, "What do you mean?"

"Giving you these things, doesn’t it mean I owe you nothing?"

Iris Crawford clenched her fingers, "Dropping you off here, I’m not going in."

"You won’t... come home to have a look?"

Lachlan Wyatt was shocked, pulling the door open, but Iris Crawford refused to go back in, that was the place they had lived together...

She really wouldn’t step inside.

Lachlan Wyatt shook his head, the pain made him clear-headed, "Are you really so resistant to everything related to me?"