Chapter 331


    Chapter 331 I Could Not Be More Thankful


    Jasper, who was about the same age as Rowan, was the neighbor’s child. The two children often


    yed together. They had a good rtionship, and he was Rowan’s best friend.


    Hannah White, Jasper’s mother, was a housewife, while Jasper’s father, Donald White, was always


    busy with work and couldn’t spend much time at home. However, he would always take time to y


    with Jasper as soon as he got home.


    Yuliana sometimes apanied Rowan to y with Jasper on weekends. When Donald came back


    from work, he would carry Jasper happily, and Jasper would giggle at him while Rowan was watching


    them quietly at the side.


    She didn’t know how to describe Rowan’s expression at that time. In fact, Rowan, a three-year-old


    child, didn’t understand many things, but he was very sensitive and could feel that he was different


    from others. He just didn’t know how to express himself.


    Yuliana fell silent for a moment.


    After he thought for a while, an idea popped into Rowan’s mind. He buried himself in Yuliana’s arms


    and asked, “Mommy, how about Mr. Duncan? I want a Daddy like Mr. Duncan.”


    Yuliana came back to her senses, pinched his cheek, and said with a faint smile, “Mr. Duncan is not


    your daddy. They’re different.”


    Rowan buried his head in Yuliana’s arms and said, “I like Mr. Duncan.”


    Yuliana knew that the concept of a father to Rowan was an illusory and unimaginable existence, and


    Wesley was someone who existed in his life. Rowan’s favorite man in the past two years was Wesley.


    She looked down at the sullen little guy in her arms and asked, “Do you miss Mr. Duncan?”


    Rowan nodded. “Yes, Mommy. I want to call Mr. Duncan.)


    Yuliana adjusted her posture, held him in her arms, and then tidied the hair on his forehead, saying,


    “It’s toote today. Mr. Duncan is taking a rest. Go to bed first, and you can call Mr. Duncan after


    waking up, okay?”


    Rowan obediently replied, “Okay.”


    Yuliana gently patted Rowan’s back, watching him close his eyes and breathe evenly. After he fell


    asleep soundly in her arms, she carefully moved him to the bed.


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    When she came out of Rowan’s room, her phone rang.


    She looked at her phone and couldn’t help smiling. Then, she answered it directly.


    “Just now, Roe said he wants to call you. I didn’t expect you to call me first,” Yuliana said to the person


    on the other side of the phone.


    “Roe is still up?” Wesley asked.


    “He just fell asleep.” Yuliana paused and asked, “Why did you call me at this time? Are you back?”


    Wesley replied, “I just got off the ne.”


    “Is everything going well?” Yuliana asked.


    “Not bad. There were some ups and downs, and it took me two days to settle it. But I’ve settled


    everything.” said Wesley.


    “That’s good.” Yuliana pushed the door and entered the room. She couldn’t help but yawn.


    Wesley heard her yawn and asked, “Are you tired?”


    Yuliana said, “I took Roe out for a whole day today. I’m a little tired.”


    Kids were always energetic when it came to ying. However, it would be challenging for the people


    who apanied them.


    She felt even more tired than working.


    Wesley said, “Then I’ll hang up now. Have a good rest. I’ll see you and Roe some other day.”


    Yuliana replied, “Okay, then. Bye.”


    With that, Yuliana hung up the phone. She came out of the bathroom and directly threw herself on the


    bed.


    Wesley stared at the dimmed phone screen for two seconds, put it away, and strode to the exit


    passageway of the international arrival hall. Outside the airport, a ck business car was waiting.


    He opened the door and got in the car. The man who was driving turned around and greeted, “Mr.


    Duncan.” Wesley hummed faintly in response and then ordered, “Send me to Kaiser Club first.”


    “Sure, Mr. Duncan.”


    Kaiser Club was an entertainment clubhouse owned by Yahir.


    As soon as Wesley got off the ne, Christopher called and asked him to meet at Kaiser Club.


    When Wesley arrived at Kaiser Club, it was already past midnight.


    However, the night was still young in Kaiser Club.


    Wesley pushed the door open and went in The smoke lingered in the air, and the smell of tobo and


    wine mixed together was intense and disgusting Three or five women dressed sexily stood in an open


    space, singing and dancing, and several lecherous men were touching them.


    He looked around and saw Christopher sitting on the couch in the corner.


    Wesley didn’t go over immediately. He stood there and stared at Christopher for a while.


    In fact, he hadn’t seen Christopher for nearly a year. Thest time he met Christopher was in July or


    Augustst year, and the two of them didn’t have a great conversation. Therefore, he stopped going to


    prison since then. Even if something happened, Wesley would just ask his men to pass on his words to


    Christopher.


    Obviously, Christopher had changed a lotpared tost year.


    During the few seconds of Wesley’s silent observation, Christopher soon caught Wesley peeping at him


    and quickly fixed his cold eyes on thetter.


    They looked at each other across the air for two seconds, and then Wesley walked over.


    “Mr. Duncan is here. Please have a seat.”


    Yahir was the one speaking.


    Yahir was sitting next to Christopher. There was a single empty couch on the other side, and a round


    table was in the middle of the three single couches. There were several bottles of wine and sses on


    the table, and cigarette boxes were next to them. Several cigarette butts were already in the ashtray.


    Christopher was wearing a dark-colored floral shirt with a pair of ck trousers. He crossed his legs


    and leanedzily on the couch. The piercing gaze he had when he looked at Wesley just now had


    disappeared. Instead, his expression was cold.


    Yahir first poured a ss of wine for Wesley, then stood up and said with a smile, “You guys can talk.


    I’ll go over there to serve Mr. Yantz.”


    It was noisy in the private room, but the corner that they were in was quiet. It was as if every sound had


    been isted out of that area.


    Christopher picked up the cigarette box on the table and shook it twice. A cigarette popped out, and he


    handed it to Wesley.


    Wesley didn’t take it and said, “I’ve quit smoking.”


    The corner of Christopher’s lips curled imperceptibly. He then took out a cigarette and bit it between his


    thin lips. He puffed and slowly exhaled smoke, saying. “Have you made any progress going abroad this


    time?” Wesley replied, “I found some leads, but it will take some time to get the result.”


    “More time?” Christopher looked at him through the smoke. “I’ve given you three years.”


    Wesley picked up his ss and took a sip of wine. “I’m not just doing your business. When I epted


    your mission, I told you it would be hard, and I was not confident that I could aplish it.”


    Christopher flicked the cigarette ash and smiled as he asked, “Are you not confident that you could


    aplish it, or are you distracted?”


    Wesley’s expression remained unchanged. He raised his eyes at Christopher and said calmly, “Mr.


    Sce, if you are not satisfied with my work, I can stop it now and return all the money to you.”


    Hearing this, Christopher jested, “Mr. Duncan, I’m just kidding. Why did you take it seriously? Besides,


    you’ve been treating Roe like your son for the past few years. I couldn’t be more thankful.”