When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster-Chapter 987: Drive Her Out

Gia couldn’t help but wonder, is she really Faye Turner?

If she is Faye Turner, then is she Mrs. Lancaster?

But why hasn’t Adrian Lancaster contacted her?

What were the results of the parental DNA test?

She was still a little curious, after all, there was a daughter in her memory, and her master said she had given birth to a child.

"Take your medicine properly, your memory will recover soon, trust in your master’s medical skills."

"Okay, okay."

After leaving the Xavier Group, Adrian Lancaster drove straight to the old house.

He was very excited and happy, occasionally glancing out the car window at the scenery, unable to suppress the laughter spilling from his lips.

Right now, if he saw a stone on the road, he’d probably kiss it! He was just too happy!

Jadepoint, The Xavier Family.

After accompanying Mrs. Xavier for a walk, Rhiannon Xavier still hadn’t thought of a solution; she didn’t know what to do and felt a growing panic inside.

At that moment, her phone rang. She took it out, staring at the unfamiliar number, feeling increasingly uneasy.

Who could this be?

Rhiannon steadied herself and answered, "Hello?"

"Is this Miss Rhiannon Xavier?"

"...Yes, it is."

"You’ve purchased an apartment and need to come in person for a fingerprint, it’s the last step. Once signed, you can move in."

"I haven’t bought an apartment."

"Mr. Nathan Xavier bought it for you." The sales office staff quickly added before the call ended.

"..." Holding her phone, she was stunned and unintentionally glanced toward the doorway to see a tall figure standing there.

"..." Rhiannon slowly moved the phone away from her ear, meeting Nathan’s gaze, and at that moment, she seemed to understand something.

Yes, after Adrian Lancaster left, the first thing Nathan did was buy an apartment under Rhiannon’s name, wanting to move this troublemaker far away from Gia.

"Brother..." she said, holding the phone with a slight tremor in her voice, "What do you mean by this?" Each time she met his eyes, her body felt rigid, and unexplainably guilty.

"I bought you an apartment, and there’s a procedure you need to complete." Nathan approached her, looking around, "Pack your things. I’ll take you over. From today, you’ll move out. I’ll arrange for someone to take care of your daily needs."

Are they kicking her out??? And so quickly?

Rhiannon didn’t feel touched at all; she found it very ironic.

She laughed, "You... you’re kicking me out of The Xavier Family? Is it because of Gia? Just because I accidentally injured her leg? You’re kicking me out? Go and ask father or mother! Who is more important, Gia or me?!"

Nathan raised the DNA report in his hand—

"She’s not Gia, she’s my biological sister, Shane! You have repeatedly harmed her!"

Rhiannon’s shocked gaze fell on the lifted report, catching the few prominent words on the cover!

It was as if her blood froze; her eyes widened in shock, and she forgot to breathe.

The results are out?

Gia is Shane? Shane has returned?

"Gia also has another identity, she is Adrian Lancaster’s wife, Mrs. Faye Turner!" Nathan also told her, "You’d better think twice in the future; offending Adrian Lancaster, you should know the consequences!"

This greater identity really scared her! Her face turned pale, and for a moment, it was as if she couldn’t hear anything.

What? Mrs. Lancaster??

Everyone knows who Adrian Lancaster is, daring to mess with his wife, one must have a death wish.

"President Lancaster told me, on his grandfather’s birthday banquet night, you attempted to frame him and Gia!"

Nathan was unyielding, "So, Rhiannon, I arranged for you to be moved out, it’s the least I could do, not exposing your misdeeds to our parents."

"..." At this moment, Rhiannon’s heart was in complete chaos and panic, everything around seemed to become illusory and fleeting, all the goodness seemed to bid her farewell.

What about luxury and riches, what about the noble status of the Eldest Miss Xavier... it’s all about to be gone.