Chapter 273 Different People
Chapter 273 Different People
Chapter 273 Different People
Faye's tone sounded casual.
If her palm which was held by Colin had not sweated shortly after she had finished her words, he
wouldn't have noticed her nervousness.
Colin smiled, opened his eyes to look at her, and said in a low voice, "Can I send you a wedding ring?"
Faye looked into his eyes and said, "I don't want a diamond ring."
Colin said, "What a coincidence! What I prepared is not a diamond ring."
Hearing this, Faye was taken aback, and she looked at him in disbelief.
Colin beamed with joy, "Honey, we're on the same wavelength now, right?"
Faye's heart was racing, but she didn't reply.
When the car arrived at Fennth Community, Faye and Colin got off together.
After walking a few steps side by side with her, Colin put his hand on her waist and clasped it, saying,
"You lost some weight."
After Andy parked the car, he sat inside for a long time and dared to get off, for fear of seeing them
show affection in public again.
In the old mansion of the Farrells.
Old Mr. Farrell stood beside the window of the study absent-mindedly for a long time, leaning on a
cane. Then, he asked, "York, do you think I am old?"
York answered, "No."
Hearing this, Old Mr. Farrell looked at him and said, "I have paid all my attention to my flowers these
years. York, who are you working for?"
York said calmly, "I will only be loyal to you as long as you are alive."
Old Mr. Farrell asked, "Whose side will you take after I die?"
York said, "Who do you think will allow me to live? Hank or Colin?"
Hearing this, Old Mr. Farrell was startled, and then, he turned to look out through the window and said,
"York, after I die, you should leave here."
York looked down at the ground silently, and when a self-mocking look flashed in his eyes, Old Mr.
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After standing by the window for a few more minutes, Old Mr. Farrell walked toward the ancestral hall
on his cane where Hank was kneeling now after being beaten.
Hearing the cane hitting the ground, Hank straightened his back a bit more.
When Old Mr. Farrell walked up to Hank, he let out a long sigh and said, "Get up."
Hank said in a calm voice, "Grandpa, it hasn't been two hours yet."
Hearing this, Old Mr. Farrell showed a gloomy look and said, "Are you also disobeying me now?"
Hank kept kneeling and said, "Everyone in the Farrells seems to be living a difficult life on the surface,
but in fact, all the people except me are living the way they want. Don't you see it? I am living like a
puppet!"
Old Mr. Farrell fell silent.
He had wanted to have a heart-to-heart with Hank, but the latter's words were pressing against his
chest like a heavy stone now.
After staring at him for a while, Old Mr. Farrell turned around and left on his cane in silence.
After he left, Hank adjusted his kneeling posture and said softly, "How long are you going to hide?"
After a while, Nylah stepped out of the shadows.
Hank looked at her with a smile and maintained his usual demeanor, saying, "You have money, a
house, and a car now. Why did you let yourself get involved in the war of the Farrells?"
Nylah said, "Mr. Farrell, sorry."
Hank smiled, "No, it is me that should apologize to you. If I had known that you are a spy who was
planted by my side, I wouldn't have slept with you last night."
Nylah blushed and clenched her hands.
Hank looked away from her and looked at the ancestral memorial tablets, saying, "Nylah, I slept with
you last night not because I am lascivious but because I thought you like me and want to live with me."
Nylah fell silent.
Hank lowered his eyes and said, "I had a crush on Faye before, but I am not as courageous as Colin.
You've worked for me for a long time, and you volunteered to sleep with me. I thought you like me, so I
wanted to give it a try with you, but..."
He then shook his head mockingly and fell silent.
Hearing his words, Nylah felt ashamed, so she said, "Mr. Farrell, I'm sorry. I can go to explain to Colin."
Hank said, "No need. With his ability, he must have guessed I didn't do it."
Nylah pursed her lips.
Hank kept silent for a few minutes, looked up at her, and said, "Are you working for my mom?"
Nylah bit her lower lip and shook her head.
Hank smiled, "I see."
In Fennth Community.
When Faye bent over in the bathroom to prepare Colin's bath water, the latter was leaning against the
door frame and looking at the former with his pretty eyes full of smiles.
"The water is ready," Faye said, straightened up, walked to the sink, and casually grabbed a towel to
wipe her hands.
Colin strode forward, hugged her from behind, and rested his chin on her shoulder naturally and
intimately. And then, he rubbed his thin lips against her ear and said, "Honey, do you want to have a
bath together with me?"