Chapter 325
Chapter 325 Someone Never Came back
Donahueiel closed his eyes and suppressed the surging emotion.
It Ainsley be because Anastasia had saved his life when he was young, so he always had
a different feeling towards her…
But now Donahueiel was very convinced that his gratitude for Anastasia had vanished absolutely, neith
er could be touched nor be caught.
“Keep all the existing evidence. Don’t say anything. Check the private transactions
between Anastasia and Dereion, and find the real evidence.”
Alfred responded quickly, “Yes!”
After Donahueiel gave his orders with a calm expression, he got up and walked towards
the door.
Alfred followed his footsteps hurriedly, and asked carefully, “Mr. Webster, do you want
to go out? I’ll send someone to prepare the car.”
Donahueiel’s heavy footstepsnded on the ground in a slightly chaotic manner,
his voice was obscure.
and
“No.”
J had a dream.
Surprisingly, she dreamed about the time when she and Donahueiel were a couple.
In the dream, she was sitting at a table with dishes, waiting for Donahueiel. But when
he came back, he told her indifferently that he had eaten.
He told her not to be sentimental. He would note back to eat with her in particr. They only nomi
nally had a rtionship, and nothing more.
In fact, she hadn’t had this dream for a long time, probably because the story of Amy brought back the
previous memories.
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J opened her eyes. There was no light in the room, and it was extremely dark, with only a few stars
shining through the half–covered gauze curtain.
She didn’t know how long Amy had gone. She covered her with a nket before she left.
J sat up, and then took off the nket, put on her shoes and prepared to go out.
“Boom.”
There was a gentle knock on the door.
“Miss.”
J cleared her throat, “Yes?”
Lawrence’s old voice was full of joy, “Mister Marvin has arrived.”
The housekeeper, Lawrence, was over sixty years old and had worked in the Longfellow
family for decades. He already regarded J and the three cousins who often lived here
as his own children.
Of course, he was very happy when Marvin who was often away came back.
J nced at the time. It was not toote. “I’ll go down right away.”
Lawrence.responded, and the footsteps gradually faded away.
The unhappiness in the dream was instantly forgotten by J. She changed her clothes and went do
wnstairs. As soon as she reached the first floor, she saw Marvin standing in the living room, talking to L
awrence with a smile.
The smile on J’s face was somewhat sincere, “Marvin!”
After saying that, she couldn’t wait to run to Marvin and gave him a big hug.
Marvin aber hipped her They hugged each other cheerfully. He had a smirk on his Hambome fare “Wall
, it’s just been a while since we saw each otherst time. But you ale to passionate. Is there anything y
ou want to ask for?”
hauer rolled her eyes. “Please, it’s so rare to see you at home that I am so excited. Don’t
take me so utilitarian, okay?”
Marem snorted and scratched her nose, “Who knows what’s going on in your head all shay It’s not goo
d anyway
It was bare for him toe back, so J spared him, “What are you talking about with
Lawrence’s eyes were still a little red, “I see that Mister Marvin is taller and thinner.”
J joked, “He’s not the third elder brother. How could he be taller in his thirties?
Lawrence, you misread it.”
Marvin red at her, “Put your jealousy in your belly. No one wants to see it!”
He smiled at Lawrence again, with a drawn–
out tone and a hint of coquettishness. “Eating outside is not as good as eating at home. After all these y
ears, I have been thinking about your braised pork!”
Lawrence smiled, but soon he pped his forehead, “Oh, look at my brain! I’m getting
old. I forgot that you like braised pork. There is no such dish on today’s menu!”
Lawrence said as he was going to the kitchen, “Mister Marvin, you and Miss wait a moment. I’ll make it
for you, and I’ll serve it with other dishes in a while. It’s quite
soon!”
Marvin didn’t know whether tough or cry. Thinking that Lawrence was getting old, he wanted to stop
him, but Lawrence was determined to show his
culinary skill, and sent people to prepare ingredients in a hurry.
Jughed at him, “You rub it in. You really know how to talk.”
With that she walked towards the restaurant. Marvin followed closely behind, and
calmly responded to thetter part of thepliment, “I took care of you during your childhood. If I don’
t know the skill of speaking, how can I teach you, right?”
“Well… why are youing back?”
They sat at the dining table, and the servants served tea before dinner.
Marvin drank the tea and ate snacksfortably, looking around with nostalgia, and pretending not to
hear. “I heard that you cleaned up here and drove out all the uninvited
guests.”
J poured tea for herself, “Yes, it’s been redecorated. It’s too dirty to live in.”
“Don’t change the subject. You haven’t said what’s going on.”
Lawrence was standing in front of the stage preparing braised pork, watching J and Marvin sitting t
ogether, eating and chatting. For a moment, it seemed that they had
returned to their youth.
The Smedleys were busy, and they always entrusted their children. In Longfellow’s vi, four or five chil
dren lived together, and J was the youngest one, which was called a real group favorite in today’s
word.
At that time, they often got into trouble together, climbing over the walls to go out to y, hiding in the r
oom to watch horror movies together. As a result, someone who screamed scared the other children, a
nd they all screamed together. In the middle of the night, the whole Longfellow’s vi was disturbed.
When being punished, they stood in front of J, and asked to rece her to be punished, though the
master and his wife had never thought of physically punishing
J…
Now that they all had grown up, the house was much deserted. They came and left, but some of them
never came back.
Lawrence raised his hand to wipe the wet corners of his eyes, and let out a long breath