Lovin’ in the Moonlight

Chapter 68 – The Father Superior



If something happens, directly follow the license plate to find the past, the West family is powerful, want to transfer a camera and so on is not difficult.

Fairen Evert is used to it and was about to make a sound when the sound of wheels stopping came from behind him and the man’s voice was low and cold: “Come up.”

Fairen Evert’s back was shivering with fear, and as soon as she turned around, she met a pair of cold, detached eyes, the man’s eyes were dark and bright, and his eyes were as deep and cold as ink.

Seeing her frozen, Maxton West pulled up the window while speaking indifferently: “I don’t want to say it again.”

Fairen Evert put away the phone, also do not understand what he really means, had to get into the car, just opened the back door, the man pulled down the window to look at her unhappily: “passenger.”

“… know young master.”

In the car, Maxton West drove very steadily, he has always liked to pursue the thrill, if not Fairen Evert here, and pregnant, may be his sentence overtaking how many times.

Fairen Evert mood ups and downs, inclined head to look outside the landscape, closed space makes her feel a little nauseous, Maxton West as if see through it, directly opened the car’s sunroof to open.

The weather was mild, the breeze was CapraCapra, there was no rush, everything was just right, Fairen Evert was like a spring breeze, her mood was also a lot better, suddenly some thirst, was about to pick up the mineral water in the bag to drink when Maxton West a cold voice directly made her vomit out.© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

“Go back to my house tonight to see my father.”

The car came to a screeching halt, an ear-splitting sound of wheels scraping against one’s eardrums, and the smell of burnt tires filling the air, so you can imagine how bad the car’s owner was feeling at the moment.

Fairen Evert met his cold and indifferent eyes, while apologizing and taking out paper towels to help him wipe up.

Maxton West’s face finally eased up a bit: “My dad wants to meet you, now I’ll take you to dress up. When you get to my house, don’t talk much and just be polite.”

“…” Does she look like the kind of woman who is rude?

Fairen Evert’s head was full of black lines, this news was a heavy bomb for her, completely disrupted all her thoughts, she never wanted to meet Maxton West’s family, but what comes around must come around, she couldn’t help but take a few sips of water to ease the discomfort inside.

The car restarted and Maxton West took her into a high-end flagship store after admonishing her about her father’s taboos.

After seeing the frighteningly expensive clothes inside, Fairen Evert couldn’t help but speak to the man sitting coldly on the side reading the newspaper: “Why don’t I just wear my normal clothes? I don’t think the old man wants to see his pregnant daughter-in-law dressed up in such fancy clothes … ”

She pointed to the clothes in front of her, most of them were dresses and party dresses, showing legs and back, Fairen Evert looked a little uncomfortable and she did not think these clothes were suitable to wear to meet Maxton West’s parents.

Maxton West did not look up, his tone was indifferent: “Whatever you want, do it yourself.”

The shopper standing next to her couldn’t help but pull her aside and serve her carefully: “Miss, you are wearing clothes to meet your parents, of course, you can’t choose those clothes, but to wear some atmospheric lady’s clothes, which can look like you are a lady’s manners, you come with me.”

After a while, Fairen Evert came out wearing an ankle-length dress with a river and mountain ink painting, and after looking at the handsome man with an aura of indifference, she said, “Young master, what do you think of this dress?”

Maxton West looked up expressionlessly and was stunned for a moment at the sight of the visitor. Half a second later, he coughed lightly, “This one, but you are very suitable for this kind of literary dress.”

Fairen Evert both temperament and face belong to the kind of durable type of beauty, temperament clear and gentle, look decent atmosphere, very virtuous appearance.

“This young master, here are all these kinds of dresses, do you want to take a look with your wife?” The shopkeeper’s eyebrows smiled as she spoke out.

Fairen Evert listened to can’t help but lightly bite her lips, wife, God … Maxton West will probably die of anger.

But to her surprise, Maxton West did not have any expression of revulsion, coldly glanced at the column skirt: “All wrapped up.”

“…” Fairen Evert just wanted to persuade, but the man directly stride away and walked out, next to the bodyguard assistant standing at the counter to pay.

Fairen Evert had to change clothes in the fitting room and came out. In the car, Fairen Evert thought about it and asked him, “Do you want me to put on makeup?”

If you put on makeup, you’ll look better.

Maxton West took out his keys, and his voice carried an air of authority: “No, you go back and change into that dress, and go to my house now.”

Fairen Evert: “…” should have known she wouldn’t have changed down just now.

The two quickly arrived at the West family villa, the villa is completely decorated in accordance with the British European style, the architecture is very different, quite a sense of the old manor, a grass, a tree, a brick and a tile are signaling the owner’s unusual family history.

After the car passed through the beautiful and exquisite gate, the cream ground, Fairen Evert look a little amazed, can not help but sigh rich people really luxurious to the extreme, and finally the car stopped at a round garden.

At this time it was already late, the temperature dropped a few points, Maxton West directly threw his jacket on Fairen Evert, himself striding towards the gate, the bodyguard standing by the door respectfully called: “Young master, young grandmother good!”

“Well, where is Lord Father?”

“Young Master, His Lordship is in the garden looking at the flowers.”

He answered, as if he thought of something, and turned back towards Fairen Evert and said, “You stay here and don’t go around.”

At the garden, West’s father saw him coming, frowned slightly, bent down to put down the shower, wearing well-made casual clothes, looking full of aura. The man was born with an aristocratic air, although older but looks young and handsome, vaguely visible in the old days of the face.

Seeing him coming, Father West casually spoke towards the servants standing next to him, “You all go down.”

The two of them went under a square pavilion and talked face to face. West’s father got straight to the point: “I heard from Miss Capra that you found a random woman outside and got married?”

At that, Maxton West looked over coldly: “That’s my business, so don’t worry about it, Father.”

“The West family and the Capra family were married not long after you were born, plus Father and Uncle Capra are close friends, so you’re putting the two families’ faces on the line! West’s father was furious, the son used to be gentle with him, but since his mother left, Maxton West was a different person.

The relationship between father and son was at an impasse, with neither one of them willing to bow down and admit their mistakes.

Maxton West is obsessed with the idea that his mother’s death must be related to him! Unless, of course, the father had cheated on his wife and was a repeat offender.

And therefore, he most loathed marital infidelity, even hate.


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