Chapter 178 Luck Has a Foundation 1


    After so many years, if it weren''t for Samuel Lewis’ persistence, his lost daughter, and the wealth that


    Luna had umted over the years, the Lewis family would have barely epted it.


    Depending on her blood lineage, Olivia Pearson could have a skyrocketing rise. This was her fate, and


    no one could control it.


    Hank Gibson and I arranged a time. He looked at me and said, "At six o''clock in the evening, I''ll pick


    you up an hour in advance. I''ll take you to try on your dress and makeup."


    I nodded. If I make up and dress, it would be unsightly. I was not pretentious, so I let him worry.


    It''s still early. I''m bored when I get home, so I called Diana.


    It was a pity that the phone was still switched off. It had been three months. If she had been resting,


    she would have been done. Why did she always switch off the phone?


    I had no choice but to call Alex Thomson. After a while, the phone rang and he seemed to be a little


    busy, "ra Kennedy, I''m taking care of my baby. What are you doing?"


    I couldn''t help but be stunned. It seemed that it was hard for a man like him to feed a baby.


    "Are you still in the countryside with Diana?" I spoke and leaned against the sofa, looking a littlezy.


    He did not speak. After a while, he said, "Well, what about you? How have you been recently? Are you


    all right?"


    I nodded. "Well, I''ll be back in Newton Town at the end of the year. Are you going to spend the Spring


    Festival in Newton Town? Or are you going to stay in the countryside?"


    "I''m not sure yet!" He seemed a little busy. I couldn''t help but ask, "Where''s Diana? Is her phone


    broken? Why didn''t she answer the phone? I called her several times these days, but it couldn''t get


    through."


    "Yes! She''s quite busy. I have to go first. I''ll call you after a time." After that, he hung up the phone.


    I paused and said nothing more.


    The Great Restaurant was an international five-star hotel.


    Hank Gibson parked the car at the entrance of the hotel. He got out of the car, gracefully walked to the


    passenger seat, opened the door for me, and helped me get out of the car.


    The hem of the royal blue gown was too long. I got out of the car and couldn''t help looking at him, "To


    be honest, this is my first time wearing such a long gown with a long hemline. I''m worried that I will fall


    downter."


    He smiled and said, "Then you have to follow me carefullyter. Don''t fall."


    Other than this, I didn''t seem to know if there was anyway better.


    I shrugged at him and walked into the hotel with him. At the magnificent entrance of the hotel, there


    were already people standing next to two Roman pirs to wee the distinguished guests.


    It was Gloria.


    She seemed to be older than before. Today, she wore a wine-red dress and an ink-colored cloak,


    elegant and generous.


    Gloria was soft and elegant.


    "Hank, you''re here. It''s time for the guests to arrive. Your grandparents are all here. Go in and greet


    them ande out to wee our guests." Gloria pulled Hank and said.


    After that, Gloria looked at me and she smiled. "Who is she? She''s beautiful and tender. I''ve never


    seen her before."


    Seeing that Gloria looked at me strangely, I was a little stunned and couldn''t help looking at Hank.


    Hank was amused. "Mom, you''ve seen her before. She''s ra."


    Gloria was stunned. She nced at my belly and said after a moment of hesitation, "It''s you!" Gloria


    frowned and looked at Hank, saying, "Hank, why are you..."


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    Hank interrupted her, "Mom, you said that no matter who I take with me today, you won''t ask. I have my


    own ideas, and you will respect me, right?"


    Parents would alwayspromise endlessly. Gloria clearly disliked Yara and looked down on the


    Georges.


    But now, for Hank''s sake, she can bear me.


    Sighing slightly, Gloria nced at me and frowned. "Don''t make trouble."


    Hank smiled and led me into the hotel lobby.


    There were not many people in the hall. There were cakes and drinks on both sides. Hank''s


    grandparents were chatting with the new guests in the side court.


    Hank pulled me forward to greet them. Long time no see. The two old men were very happy.


    They were nearly a hundred years old, but they looked energetic.


    "Hank, the girl you came with here is really beautiful. Who is she?" Harry said, and nced at me.


    Hank pulled me forward and said with a smile, "Harry, she is the project director of mypany. She


    came here with me today."


    "I see. Hank, you''re not young anymore. It''s time for you to think about your marriage. Don''t drag it on."


    Fancy, Hank''s grandmother said.


    Hank nodded repeatedly, looked at the two old men, and said, "I''ll go with my mother to greet the


    guests and let ra talk to you."


    The two old men nodded, indicating for him to work.


    After Hank left, Fancy pulled me to her side and I sat down. "How old are you?"


    I smiled. "Twenty-six!"


    "Are you married?" Fancy cared about me. I smiled and said, "Yes, Grandma!"


    Fancy was stunned. She nced at Harry and said with a smile, "Hank was too hard to understand."


    Harry smiled and looked at me. "ra?"


    I smiled gently and replied politely, "Yes."


    Harry nodded thoughtfully. "It''s a good name. You''re smart."


    I smiled and said, "Grandpa, you tter me."


    Harry''s eyes lit up slightly and he said, "Hank wanted us to wee you. It''s rare for you to be with


    him."


    "Harry, what are you talking about?" Fancy said seriously, "You know everything."


    Harry smiled and said, "They have their ns. We are just onlookers."


    Fancy snorted. "Yes!"


    They were interesting with such an unclear conversation. They were nearly a hundred years old, and


    their children were all filial. They could still keeppany. It was a great blessing in their lives.


    How many people could reach the level of the two old men? Most of them were separated halfway, and


    they could only forget their past alone for the rest of their lives.


    I didn''t understand why Hank asked me to stay with them. After a while, I realized that every customer


    had to greet the two old men.


    Of course, they would have a casual chat during the greetings. Gradually, some people would be


    curious about who I was. Harry and Fancy would introduce me back and forth.


    And I knew who those who came to visit are.


    Samuel came with Luna. The two middle-aged men looked extremely well-maintained. Samuel was


    imposing, and Luna was tender and dignified. They still deserved to be called a perfect match.