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.

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, and I want to bring you

that, Lola was puzzled. She had no memory of her biological father. No, there were still some vague memories. She knew when she was very young that there was always an

nothing about

asked again,

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

that moment, Bailey’s gaze froze. His gaze was fixated on her and he couldn’t move his eyes

little worried, Lola explained, “I don’t

liked it here a lot. She loved the atmosphere; she loved Joel, Maddie, Drew, and every friend

fell silent for

could only ruffle her hair and nodded. “Of course. It’s your own choice. If you

back. Bailey, who was standing on the balcony on the second floor, could see Lola

had been eavesdropping on their conversation from downstairs, afraid that

She deserved to live in a blissful family and grow up happily.

rushed

his love for

“I want to stay with

wanted to go back to her previous home. However, they said she could never go back. Thus, she could only stay. Slowly, she adapted to life at the Fletchers. Every day, she woke up to the noise of the army’s morning training. She would quickly get up, make her bed, and brush her teeth. Before leaving for school, she joined

that kind of life, she loved the Fletcher Family, and she loved

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

inheritance. Anyone who adopted her would be her guardian, and they would be able

be more content to have a happy family rather

parents were his role models and were strict in educating him. From a young age, he was involved in the family business, learning to

died in