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.

Adams. He was a lost child and had you when he was outside. You are the blood of the Adam Family, and I want

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

she remembered nothing about her own

Bailey asked again, “Do you want to come with

and shook her head. She said, “I like the Fletchers. Is it okay if

His gaze was fixated on her and

little worried, Lola explained, “I don’t want to leave

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

fell silent for a

nodded. “Of course. It’s your own

away without looking back. Bailey, who was standing on the

been eavesdropping on their conversation from downstairs, afraid that Bailey would tell Lola something he shouldn’t

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

rushed toward

like a hard father, there was something about him that inadvertently showed his love for Lola. He said, “Lola, you’re still young. You can go anywhere you

Lola exclaimed, “I want to stay with

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 the training to

Fletcher Family, and she loved

Bailey remained expressionless as he stared at

reason he wanted to adopt Lola was simply that she was the heir to an inheritance. Anyone who adopted her would be her guardian, and they would be able

that Lola would be more content to have a happy family rather than a

had a happy family too. His parents were his 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

his parents died