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.

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

father. No, there 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 brought her a lot of delicious food.

that, she remembered nothing

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

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

that moment, Bailey’s gaze froze. His gaze was fixated on her and

if she was a little worried, Lola explained, “I

all. In fact, she liked it here a lot. She

fell silent

and nodded. “Of course. It’s your own

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

garden. He had been eavesdropping on their conversation from downstairs, afraid that

have a healthy personality. She deserved to live in a blissful family and grow up happily. For the time being, some things were better left

rushed toward

for Lola. He said, “Lola, you’re still young. You can go anywhere

exclaimed, “I want to stay with Daddy and

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

of life, she loved the Fletcher Family, and she loved her current parents and brother. She would

as he stared at the

that she was the heir to an inheritance. Anyone who adopted

to have a happy family rather than a cold

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

died in an accident