My Dreamy Old Husband

It took a while before Joel finally decided to meet Bailey. Before this, Tiffany had contacted him, but he refused to meet her.

He stared at Lola, who was playing with the kids happily. She was different from all of them. The Fletchers were a military family, and they were extremely sensitive when it came to marriage. Traditionally, they would not marry a foreigner, so mixed-race children were rare in the family. At the moment, Lola was one of the most unique children amongst the Fletchers.

Her green eyes were too eye-catching.

Besides, her father was killed by the Fletchers.

They desired for this secret to stay hidden forever. If it couldn’t be kept secret…

Joel looked at Michael. Celine had become retarded, so regarding Lola’s future, Michael, as her uncle, should have a say.

However, Michael was struggling to handle Lola too. He thought it would be better if Lola stayed with the Fletcher Family. Yet, he was afraid that Bailey would visit them every day using Lola as an excuse, and disturb his daughter…

Joel turned to look at Justin. He… could be considered a stepfather. As a stepfather, he should have an opinion too. But, Justin chose to avoid his gaze. Lola’s existence was his greatest pain. He believed he was extremely generous to allow Lola to visit them so often.

In the end, Joel announced solemnly, “Lola is already ten years old. She gets to call the shot sometimes.”

In response, Bailey nodded. Standing up, he walked toward Lola.

“Lola, I’m Bailey. I’m your great-uncle. Come here. I have something to tell you.”

Lola stared at the young-looking great-uncle in surprise. She turned around, seeking Joel, but she saw Joel smiling at her. “This is your biological father’s relative. He has something to tell you.”

As if she had noticed something, Lola followed Bailey in a daze.

On the balcony on the second floor, Bailey and Lola sat down face to face under the dim light.

Lola’s identity, Bailey began, “Your biological father, Blade, was one of the Adams. He was a lost child and had you when he was outside. You are the blood of the Adam Family,

knew when she was very young that there was always an uncle who would

she remembered nothing about her own father and

speaking, Bailey asked again, “Do you want to come

at him and shook her head. She said, “I like the Fletchers. Is

His gaze was fixated on her and he couldn’t move his

explained, “I don’t want

didn’t want to leave the Fletcher Family at all. In fact, she liked it here a lot. She loved the atmosphere; she loved

silent

hair and nodded. “Of course. It’s your own choice. If you want to go with me one day, you can call me

Lola ran away without looking back. Bailey, who was standing on the balcony on the second floor, could see Lola running into

afraid that

knew about everything, he didn’t mention them to Lola. She deserved to have a healthy personality. She deserved to live in a blissful family

Lola rushed toward

his love for Lola. He said, “Lola, you’re still young. You can go anywhere you want. I will not

want to stay with

life at the Fletchers. Every day, she woke up to the noise of the army’s morning

and she loved her current parents

the second floor, Bailey remained expressionless as he stared at the happy

heir to an inheritance. Anyone who adopted her would be her guardian, and

content to have a happy family rather than a cold

role models and were strict in educating him. From a young age, he was involved in the family business, learning to become a decision-maker. His parents had high hopes for him, but they never forced him to do the things

parents died