Chapter 342 Noah’s Identity


    In the morning at dawn, Hayden went to Blossomt''s house with fruits and flowers. Nathan had to rush


    to Beijing for work, so he left overnight. When Hayden went, only was Blossomt in home pruning


    flowers in the living room.


    "Miss Downey is here." The maid opened the door and led Hayden in, "You are always polite. Every


    time youe, you always bring so many things."


    Before Hayden could say anything, the voice of Blossomt came from inside the living room. "Every time


    you bring fruits and flowers, am I a patient?" Hearing that, Hayden went to her and said hurriedly,


    “Don’t say that!” Blossomt looked at her face, "Although you did not finish your study and went to the


    United States, you have studied medicine. Why do you still believe superstition?"


    Hayden smiled and took a seat on the sofa, "I''d rather believe it. I also hope that you are healthy and


    live a long life." "It''s a good thing that you don''t kill me." Since she entered the door, Blossomt did not


    smile to her. She even cut the good flowers casually. Hayden looked at the pieces on the ground and


    felt sorry for them for a few seconds.


    "Are you still angry about what happenedst night?" Hayden simply squatted next to the coffee table


    and watched her aunt cutting the flowers, "It''s not worth it to be angry. It’s bad for your health" "Is it


    really not worth?" Blossomt frowned, "It was the first time we met the Beckham family. We originally not


    have a good reputation. I am afraid that you will be bullied after you marry to Joseph. Your second


    uncle and his families were rude and made us embarrassed."


    Hayden was moved and she knew that Blossomt cared about her. She took her aunt''s arm and leaned


    on her shoulder intimately. "There are so many people respecting you. You won’t lose face. And you


    also know they are what kind of people. Mr. Beckham can know anything he want to know, but Joseph


    and grandfather don’t care about it. Not to mention that they also know that I have nothing to do with


    them."


    "Do you think they want to keep away from you?" She began to be angry, "They even didn’t talk much


    with you and wanted you to help them. They are so funny." "I did not agree with them" "I can''t say yes


    even if you say yes."


    Blossomt raised her eyebrows, "What’s the hell? If your grandfather hadn''t adopted him, he would be


    framing in the countryside right now."


    Blossomt was still the same as she was when she was a child. She still could scold people without a


    word of repetition. When she was a child, she was afraid to listen to it, but now she felt warm.


    "Aunt, the flower is not good now.” Hayden smiled. Blossomt looked down and red back at Hayden,


    "Girl, I found you are really optimistic. I don’t need to care about you." "That''s not okay." Hayden shook


    her aunt''s arm and said "I still want you to help me with the wedding. If you don''t care about me, I can’t


    do it well."


    Blossomt lost her temper, "You are ready to get married. But you are more and more like a child."


    Although she wasining to her but she still cared about her.


    Happy women would be more like children since they had nothing to worry about. "I really hope Joseph


    didn’t have a son. I don’t want you to be his step-mother. You can’t be mad at him and if you treat him


    well, people will think you are trying to make Joseph happy. If the boy suffers something, you also will


    be med.” Hearing that, Hayden became serious and said to her, “I want to tell you something and I


    hope you will not be frightened." "What is it?" "It’s about Noah." Hayden pursed her lips, "I want to tell


    you his identity."


    Lanxi Town.


    It was already evening. Benjamin helped the waiter to clean up the tables and chairs. The number of


    tourists visiting the ancient town during the winter holidays increased. They became very busy.


    "Benjamin, doesndy still have a cold?" The waitress wiped the table while chatting with Benjamin.


    She was a little worried, "I haven''t seen her out for several days. Even if she has a cold, she can''t


    always stay in the room."


    Benjamin frowned and nced towards the direction of the second floor. He could see the locked


    wooden door. It was the mother''s room. "The day is too cold. She is afraid she will be bad if she goes


    out. I will take the food for herter."


    "OK." The waiter nodded his head and asked, "Why did youe back together? Thest time I asked


    you, you said you were busy and you could onlye back on New Year''s Eve?" Benjamin said


    indifferently. "Not busy again."


    "Then ......" "Chelsea, why are you asking so many questions today?" Benjamin was impatient. He


    ripped the rag in her hand, "You can go to the service desk to clean up. I will do this. You are too noisy."


    "I not even want to ask."


    The waitress was not angry but just sighed. She rolled her eyes and went to the front desk.


    "No wonder thendy was always worried that you couldn''t find a girlfriend before. You have such a


    bad temper and no one will want to be with you." Benjamin was not in the mood to quarrel with her.


    Since they were back from Nanking a week ago, Rebekah had stayed in the room and didn’t go out.


    The waitress sent the meals to her everyday but she almost didn’t eat. He found she became thinner


    when he saw her this afternoon.


    The sky was getting dark. There was the ancient town''s festival today. Most guests were out on the


    lake to put lotusnterns. The inn suddenly became quiet. Chelsea was dozing when she suddenly


    heard the wind chime ringing on the curtain at the door.


    "Is there the Maple Sugar Inn?" A male voice rang out and Chelsea awake suddenly, "Yes. Do you


    want to check in?" "Yes." "Did you make a reservation?" The man, wearing a ck hat and carrying a


    camera, shook his head, "No. I came here in a hurry. Is there still a room?"


    "Wait a minute, I''ll check it out." Chelsea tapped on theputer for a while, and when she looked up


    again, she smiled again. "Fortunately, there is an empty room. But it''s almost New Year''s Eve and the


    cleaning workers are gone. I haven''t had time to clean up yet. Can you wait for a while?"


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    The man nodded his head, "OK."