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.

from 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, and I want to

were still some vague memories. She knew when she was very young that there was always an uncle who would come and visit her. He always

she remembered nothing about her own

wasn’t speaking, Bailey asked again, “Do you want to come

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

moment, Bailey’s gaze froze. His gaze was fixated

was a little worried, Lola explained, “I don’t want to leave my parents and my

she liked it here a

fell silent for a short

your own choice. If you want

looking back. Bailey, who was standing on the balcony on the

had been eavesdropping on their conversation from downstairs, afraid that Bailey would tell Lola something he

mention them to Lola. She deserved to have a healthy personality. She deserved to live in a blissful family and grow up happily. For the time being,

rushed

Joel looked like a hard father, there was something about him that inadvertently showed his love for

want to stay with Daddy

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

of life, she loved the Fletcher Family, and she

as he stared at the

inheritance. Anyone

that Lola would be more content to have a happy

age, he was involved in the family business, learning to become a decision-maker.

that year, his parents died in an accident