When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster-Chapter 961: Mistaken Identity

"President Lancaster, I’m a bit hungry." Rhiannon Xavier looked at him with a smile, glancing at the long table full of food in the distance. "Can you recommend some good desserts?"

Adrian Lancaster’s cold gaze fell on her face, glanced at the long table, and said to her, "There are waiters over there who can recommend something for you."

Rhiannon was slightly taken aback. Was he rejecting her? When she regained her composure and looked at him again, she saw him turn around and leave, as if he didn’t want to deal with her.

"Hey..." The girl stared at his back, her eyes filled with surprise and disbelief. Doesn’t he want to ask about Gia and her brother? They just shook hands!

He clearly wants to know, doesn’t he? Why did he suddenly lose interest?

Actually, Adrian Lancaster simply didn’t want to ask her. For women like this, you can tell from their expressions; they’re equivalent to a schemer.

The eyes are the windows to the soul; they can’t fool him.

Thus, Rhiannon felt a sense of abandonment, first by Nathan Xavier, and now by President Lancaster!

She gritted her teeth and gave Gia a fierce glare! Hmph! It’s all because of that shameless woman!

Nathan Xavier was beside Gia, holding a plate as he helped her pick out desserts and occasionally looked at her with a smile, "Sweet but not greasy, you’ll definitely like it."

"Thank you, they look so beautiful!" Gia was somewhat distracted, and she occasionally looked around to find President Lancaster’s figure.

What is this strange feeling in her heart?

"President Xavier!" At this moment, a middle-aged man holding a wine glass came straight toward Nathan Xavier.

"Hello, President Hughes." Nathan was pleasantly surprised to see him and raised a glass that was nearby.

Gia took the plate from his hand, smiled, and walked away to select some more delicious food on her own... In such business settings, she knew she should be discreet.

Rachel Sherman, with a slightly rounded belly, entered arm-in-arm with Chase Fletcher. The two looked more and more like a perfect match.

They first greeted The Lancaster Elders, then visited Grandpa to wish him a happy birthday.

"Sorry, Grandpa, we’re a bit late."

"It’s okay, everyone just arrived, and the ceremony hasn’t started yet, so you’re not late at all."

"Rachel, there are a lot of desserts today, you should hurry and try them, they’re still hot." The elderly man urged her, since she’s pregnant, having small and frequent meals is normal.

"Thank you, Grandpa." Rachel admired the old man’s attire today, "Your outfit today makes you look ten years younger!"

Hearing such praise, the old man was overjoyed.

Chase was chatting with Grandpa, while Rachel stayed by his side. She sensed the atmosphere today, a smile on her face, but there was a trace of sadness in her heart.

Because she thought about Faye again... If Faye were here, it would be perfect.

Adrian Lancaster had expended considerable resources and manpower, and still, there was no sign of Faye; it’s unlikely there will be any good news in the future.

In fact, inside every Lancaster, there’s a place that forever harbors sorrow.

Later, Chase accompanied Rachel to select desserts, he handed her a smooth porcelain plate and asked what she wanted to eat; he was so considerate to her.

The pastries were very exquisite, and the fruit platter was cut beautifully.

Rachel carefully made her choices... but when she looked up unintentionally, she saw a figure walking toward the restroom, who looked remarkably like Faye!

Rachel was startled, didn’t even have time to greet Chase, and followed in pursuit with a pounding heart—

The closer Rachel got to that figure, the more nervous she became, her throat tightening. Taking a few steps forward, she grabbed the girl’s arm, "Faye!"

Gia turned to look at her, their gazes met.

Rachel quickly let go, "Sorry, I mistook you for someone else." Yet when she looked at her, she was still captivated by her beauty, enchanted by her eyes.

"Who’s Faye?" Gia didn’t leave immediately but took the opportunity to ask, "And who are you?"

She was also trying to retrieve her memory, always feeling that she somehow had contact with The Lancaster Family.

This might just be an illusion, but no matter what, she wanted to solve the mystery.