Chapter 445 A few hours later, Frank's flight successfidly landed at Athana’s airport.
Athana’s weather was very good. The sky was clear, and the white clouds in the sky were like cotton. They looked soft, reminding him of Ava’s personality. He had just reached Athana and was already missing her a little.
The Turner family’s bodyguards wanted to follow Frank down the plane, but they were stopped by him. “Thank you. Do you want to go to the hotel to rest? There’s no need to send me back home.” The bodyguards stood up in unison. ‘Mr. Roberts, this is our duty. Mr. Turner has instructed us to send you home. This is our mission.” The bodyguards* stubbornness inade Frank very exasperated. He had experienced loyalty from Pat before, and now he was experiencing it again. “Thank you.” The bodyguards said, “Mr. Roberts, you're too kind. It's our duty Exasperated, Frank shook his head again. He didn’t even have a new word to describe this. He could only ask the bodyguards to send him back to the Roberts family. When they sent Frank back, he took out a few cigarettes from the car and gave them to the bodyguards.
They accepted the cigarettes from Frank.
As soon as Frank stepped into the living room, the phone in his back pocket rang. He put down his suitcase, took out his phone, and hung up. The call was from Hackett.
After hanging up the phone, he stood in the living room and sent a message to Ava. [Baby Ava, I'm back in Athana. Don't cry. I'll pick you up when Hackett gets married. Before that time, | can also pick you up when you want to come to Athana, or I'll go look for you.] The message was not immediately replied. Frank guessed that Ava was probably still sleeping because she was too tired last pight.
He casually pushed her luggage in and walked straight to the sofa. He was indeed a little tired after sitting on the plane for so long, coupled with the fact that he had expended a lot of energy the entire night.
Frank yawned and instructed the servant, “Give me a cup of coffee.” The servant said respectfully, “Yes, Mr. Roberts.” When the servant brought the coffee over, Frank asked again, “Did William and Grace go to the company?” The servant stood upright. “Yes, Mr. Roberts.” Frank waved his hand to indicate that there was nothing else. Then, he took a sip of coffee and lay on the couch. He dialed the number that had just been hung up and said impatiently, “Speak.” On the other end of the call, Hackett was in a good mood. “You're up. The scenery of Sapphire City is indeed more beautiful than Athana. It can even make you wake up early. Actually, I'm just trying to see if | can get through.” Unexpectedly, Hackett’s call was returned after he had been hung up. When he fell in love, Frank's temper improved a lot.
Frank rubbed his temples impatiently. For a moment, he regretted returning this guy’s call. “Are you bored?” Hackett smiled obsequiously and quickly explained, “How can that be? 1 just wanted to ask when my best man—to—be would be back.” A word spilled out from Franks lips. “Athana.” “Fuck. When did you fucking come back? It's only past eight o'clock. You didn’t look for us when you came back last night.
You've really thrown us out of the window since you have your Little Princess. You're too biased.” He had no idea that Frank had returned in the morning and continued harping on it. He tried his best to complain that Frank had no sense of brotherhood so that he could move on to the goal of the call.
Frank acted as if he did not hear his nonsense and automatically blocked it out. “If you have something to say, say it. If not, get lost.” Seeing that Frank was in a hurry to hang up, Hackett quickly got to the point. “Meet at Lithern Club tonight.” This time. Frank did not refuse. Instead, he agreed readily. “Okay Before Hackett could react, Frank had already hung up.
After hanging up, Frank looked at his phone and realized that Aya still had not replied to his message. He simply placed the phone on his stomach.
The coffee didn’t work. He was a little sleepy. Frank took off his shoes and lay on the couch. He folded his hands behind his head and narrowed his eyes.
13 1049) At this moment, bis mind was filled with Ava’s bright smiles.
The servants knew that Frank had a cold personality, so they did not dare to ask him if he wanted a blanket. The servants in the Roberts family were very well-behaved and there would not be a case where a female servant would attempt a seduction. There were two reasons. The first was that the employees were personally chosen by Grace. It could be said that she had investigated the potential employees thoroughly. The second was that all the employees were relatively older.
In the dark room. the person on the bed subconsciously touched the spot besitle her. She closed her eyes and felt her hand around A few seconds later, she realized that it was empty. Even the temperature was no longer warm. Her palm could feel the Coolitess of the bedsheet.
With that, the coolness reached her heart through her palm and turned into a trace of disappointment.
The soft translucent curtains draped down because the screen windows were tightly shut. Her arm reached out from under the blanket and reached for the phone on the bedside table according to her memory.
The light from her phone stimulated her so much that she had no choice but to squint her beautiful eyes to relieve the sudden intense light. She was not used to it. After squinting for about half a minute, she opened her sleepy eyes to look at the time on her phone. It was 11:32.
Why did she sleep so late? Frank should be in her room at this time. Where did he go? Ava was already used to Frank lying motionlessly beside her while she slept and waited for her to wake up. For some reason.
she panicked and quickly opened a message on her phone.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAs expected, the moment she finished reading the message, tears kept flowing down her face. She did not cry out loud. She just stared at her phone in a daze. Her vision was blurred by tears.
Yes, she was just quietly waiting for today’s sadness to dissipate. After that, she would feel better.
Didn't they agree last night that he would go back today? She knew it. She had known about it.
However, there was no farewell for them.
Ava was trying to adjust her emotions as soon as possible. She could reply to the message after adjusting her emotions.
However, the phone on the bed seemed to be deliberately set against her. It kept ringing as her blanket became very wet from her tears.
After crying for a while, she raised her hand and wiped her tears with the back of her hand. She turned on her phone. She originally thought that they were Frank’s messages, but it turned out that it was messages from the Fairy Fortress.
Before she could think of a reply to Frank’s message, she opened the group chat message. [My lovelies and darlings, I'm getting married soon. I'll remind you in the group chat every day in the future.] Natalie said, [Don’t. | Don’t want to remember how many times you married.] Sherri also texted, [Get lost. | advise you to restrain your arrogance. My bridesmaid position is still empty. Hmph!] Originally, when Natalie got married, Sherri had planned for her best friend to be her bridesmaid. However, recently, she could not bear it when she saw Natalie’s gradually expanding stomach. Even Juana did not agree.
After all, Natalie was pregnant with the children of the Wilson family. More importantly, there were two precious babies.
If anything happened, Sherri's wedding would probably not have been held successfully. It was better to let her sit at the table.
Natalie received Sherri’s threat. [Alright, it's my fault. Please calm down.] Rose joined in. [ It's all because you guys had to choose the same time to be pregnant. If the timings were different, you wouldn't have bumped into each other. I'm dying of laughter.] Sherri sent Rose a dynamic video of a man carrying a long sword, so long that the end of the sword touched the ground when the man was walking.
Rose cooperated and found a moving picture that showed a person trembling. The frequency of the shaking almost shattered the screen.
Sherri was very satisfied with Rose’s reply. [Yes. Seeing that you admitted your mistake in time, I'll forgive you.] Natalie couldn't help but yank her best friend down from cloud nine. [Don’t go too far. She's your future sister-in-law. Don’t be so impudent.] Sherri replied, [Give me a break, can’t you? Let's go to the canteen to eat. Let's go. We will protect you like bodyguards.] Rose texted. [Alright. You can make the decisions since you're getting married.] Natalie said, [Tsk. She's getting full of herself] Ava did not reply in the group chat. She looked at the messages in the group chat again and smiled. She exited the group 2/3 10-12 chat and opened Frank’s message. She lay under the blanket and replied, | thought you were dowristairs. Are you now in Athana? She put on a relaxed tone, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and waited for his reply.
Actually, at this noment, Ava was afraid that Frank would call.
However, Frank, who might just be able to read her mind, did not call. Instead, he replied, (I'm afraid you'll cry, so | did not let you send me. Baby Ava, if you want to come to Athana, send me a message. I'll pick you up.) Ava began to comfort Frank to reassure him. [No need. Isn't Sherri getting married next month? I'm going to be the bridesmaid.
When the time comes, Mom and the others will have to go over.) Frank guessed that Ava had already cried. [Okay. Are you feeling unwell?] As soon as he said this, bashful thoughts from last night surged into Ava’s mind. She replied with a red face, [No, I'm fine. What time did you arrive in Athana?] Frank texted, 18 p.m.] Ava really wanted to say that she could accept parting too, but she just needed a little time. However, she did not say so in her message. [Alright, don’t leave so early in the future. We didn’t even kiss goodbye.] Frank agreed. [Okay.] Seeing that the other party was not typing, Frank panicked and typed again. [Baby Ava, your mom said that when you all come for Hackett’s wedding, you will be staying with us. I'll show you Grace boxing then.] Unknowingly, Frank was speaking more when he was with Ava. He was learning to ease her unhappiness.
Ava said. [Really? Then I'll have to plan what date to go and what gift to bring for her. I'll have to think about it carefully.] Frank texted, (There's no hurry. It's fine if you don’t buy it. Grace doesn’t care.] That definitely wouldn't do. How could she not buy something on her first visit? Ava was already thinking about what to buy.
The two of them chatted for another half an hour before Frank finally urged her to eat. Only then did they stop this conversation reluctantly.
She put down her phone and walked to the window barefooted.
When she opened the screen window, it was as if she had been reborn. Her tears had already dried up, and the bright sunlight refracted onto her face. She closed her eyes to feel the warm sunlight, and the gloom in her heart gradually dissipated. The future was promising. She just had to wait.
When she opened the window, the breeze caressed Ava’s face as if it was comforting her. The curtains danced with the wind.” and her sad emotions drifted to every corner of the courtyard with the wind. The entire room seemed to fall exceptionally quiet with her.
After sorting out her emotions, she turned on her phone again and replied to the messages in the Fairy Fortress. [I look orward to going to Athana.] Send Gift Comment Chapter 434 Chapter 434 The dream-like lights kept changing. The tall glasses at the bar reflected the gorgeous lights, The men and women on the dance floor kept dancing, rolling their hips. The flirtatious vibe teinporarily made the people forget all their troubles.
They were immersed in the deafening world of music, addicted and intoxicated, unable to distinguish reality from beautiful dreams Upstairs, three men, who were dressed similarly, sat in a booth on the second floor. It was 10 at night and they were in a noisy environment, but it was as if they were isolated from the world. There were several bodyguards standing at the stairs. and their postures declared loudly that no one was allowed to disturb them.
Ever since Trevon got married, the three of them had not had a good gathering. At most, they would bump into each other at the entrance of the hospital, let alone come to a bar. It was one of the places that they did not go anymore.
Tonight's gathering was arranged by Hackeit. Trevon was worried about Natalie being alone at home. For the past few days.
Jasper had been staying at the Wilson's residence, while the two of them remained at the Phoenix Manor.
In order to prevent him from worrying, Natalie suggested going to the Wilson's residence to accompany Jasper. She also wanted to visit his grandfather and help take his blood pressure. However, Trevon knew that Natalie was giving him space.
Looking at the dissipation on the first floor, Trevon crossed his legs and placed one hand on the couch. He peeled a lemon candy with one hand and stuffed it into his mouth. He gestured to Hackett, who was sitting opposite him and beside Frank. “Speak.
After you're done, I'll go home to accompany my wife.
Hackett was wearing the same ostentatious style today. He was wearing a rose—red short-sleeved shirt, white pants, and a pair of sneakers. His hair was even sprayed with gel.
He appeared extremely fanciful.
Compared to Hackett, Trevon was dressed much simpler. He had gray pants and a white short-sleeved shirt. The same for Frank, who was also very simple. He had black pants and a white short-sleeved shirt.
Trevon ate candy and Frank smoked.
Frank took the cigarette box from the table and took out a cigarette with his fingers. He put it between his lips and lit it. Instantly, the smoke filled Hackett's nose and choked him.
Smelling the smoke, Hackett's smoking addiction kicked in. He took out a cigarette from Frank's cigarette box and lit it. “Can you blow your smoke over there? I'm choking “Why don’t you show me someone who doesn't exhale?” Frank kicked Hackett, who was beside him.
Since he had a favor to ask of the two of them, Hackett had no choice but to shut up.
Frank raised his chin and asked Trevon, who was facing him, “Go on. Have one too.” Trevon was no longer addicted to smoking. He said concisely, “I quit.” In that case, Frank did not force him. He casually threw the cigarette box back on the table.
Hackett grinned and took out the proposal for his wedding. He had rushed it out with Sherri for a few nights and worked overtime to get the advertising company to produce small notebooks for it.
Inside were full of details that Sherri wanted to try out. A once—in—a-lifetime wedding had to be agreed to. Take a look. I've ordered three sets of best man outfits with Sherri. Take a look and see which style you want.” As he spoke, he placed the two notebooks in front of the two groomsmen.
Trevon's mouth was filled with lemon flavor. The candy was a little sour. He casually took the notebook and said. “The candy is too sour.” Frank took a deep puff of his cigarette and took the notebook with one hand. “No one asked you to eat it. You get it for free and yet still have the cheek to complain.” Hackett thought, “True. Frank's cigarette is milder and yet | don’t even express my opinion.” Trevon held the notebook with both hands and propped his elbow on the couch. He leaned sideways. “How many programs did you prepare? It's so thick. Isn't your wife pregnant? I've already reduced it by a lot.” If he hadn’t stopped Sherri, it would have been even thicker.
Trevon was still feeling the weight and wondering if Sherri was faking her pregnancy. He did not open the notebook. Frank opened it first and expressed his opinion. “Did your wife transmigrate from the past?” Trevon narrowed his eyes and became interested. A wedding that could make Frank ask that question was probably unique. He opened it and took a look.
The only thought in his mind was that he was glad that he did not agree to share a wedding with Sherri. How was this a wedding? It was like shooting a soap opera. No wonder Frank asked this question.
13 It's really possible that she wants to fulfill her dream. Are you sure there’s no time machine under your wife’s bed?” Trevon couldn't help but laugh when he read the information. However, when he flipped to the best man suit, his face darkened, “Hackett, you don’t want to get married, right?” Frank had already finished reading the information. He placed the information on his knees and said, “Just tell us how much haired and resentment you have for us today.
Two dissatisfied gazes were fixed on Hackett, who was smiling obsequiously. Itinade his hair stand on end, but he had no choice. His wife wanted such a wedding, and his own mother and father had agreed. As someone without a family status, he had no chance to abject.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBesides, the plan he saw was quite good. It was very unique.
He quite liked it too, Hackett met their dissatisfied gazes and panicked. He quickly picked up the information and explained. He was afraid that his two best friends would quit. He had originally made an appointment with Chris tonight. However, Chris said that he had surgery and could not come over. Regarding the matter of the best man, Chris readily agreed and reported his size.
It was mainly because Chris was too busy. Hackett did not have time to explain what the best man suit was. Chris had already reported the size and was very cooperative.
He was so cooperative that Hackett felt a little embarrassed.
He felt guilty for tricking an honest person.
Hackett began to explain, “Look, the first set is the uniform of servants. | put it in the proposal. | didn’t plan to let you wear it.” Trevon and Frank had their thoughts plainly written on their faces. If he dared let them try it on, they would hurt him. Hackett felt a chill down his spine. He coughed. “I know you guys definitely won't wear it. It's mainly because we want to show we have prepared for it well that we put it in. The second set is the guard uniform in yellow. Do you like it?” Hackett liked the yellow set very much. However, when they met the two sharp gazes, it was obvious that they did not like it.
He retracted his gaze nervously and said to himself, “Alright, if you don’t like this, then the last one should be okay. The last set is still a little cool. | chose this for a long time. It's guaranteed to be handmade.” Hackett continued to boast, saying, “This third set is the uniform of the royal guard. Look at this color. It's so beautiful in blue.
Also, the pattern and color are cool looking Look at this belt.” Frank crossed his legs and picked up the notebook again to take a look. It looked alright. He looked sideways at Hackett beside him and asked, “Those who are in the know knew that you're getting married. Those who don’t know will think that you're a salesperson from some wedding dress company. Is this the pink bridesmaid dress?” “Look at this top. It's pink and the skirt is light blue. It's a perfect match for your royal guard uniform, right? Take a closer look.
Trevon could not bear to look at Hackett's self-praises. He also knew that this fellow was afraid that they would not want to wear it. He picked up the notebook and looked at it again. “You shouldn't be selling properties. You should be selling wedding dresses.
You're in the wrong profession.” Seeing that their expressions had softened, Hackett became bolder. “Since Natalie can’t participate, the number of best man and bridesmaids is not compatible. They must be in pairs. | called Stella. Is there any objection?” Trevon said indifferently, “You're the one getting married, not me Frank didn’t say anything. Anyway, his bridesmaid was Ava, so he didn’t care who Hackett called.
For a moment, it was quiet. The three of them were looking at the information and agreed. Although the three of them were arguing, they would still risk their lives for each other when it came to important matters. For example, letting Trevon wear such clothes to be Hackett’s best man was enough to show how deep their relationship was.
After a while, Trevon realized the problem. With candy in his month, he said, “You're not ostentatious enough. Are you and your wife acting as a down-and—out young lady and young gentleman, or the crown prince and princess?” Hackett said affirmatively. “The crown prince and princess.” Trevon sneered. “Have you ever seen a crown prince with three pairs of people when he gets married? Your crown prince is so miserable. Did he just return from a trip to the slums?” After hearing Trevon’s words, Frank couldn't hold it in anymore. The cigarette between his lips was trembling. He spread his hands and placed them on the sofa. “I'll get the men.” Trevon gave Frank a sideways glance. “I'll get the men.” Hackett did not understand what the two of them meant. It was only when he met the two pairs of eyes that looked at him as if he was a fool that he understood. A light came on in his brain and he said, “You guys are planning to support my wedding. Thank you! 23 1042 Chapter 434 Next, Hackett watched from the sidelines as Trevon and Frank were at odds.
Trevon was the first to speak. He crossed his legs and swallowed the sour taste in his mouth. “Why should | get the women?” Frank pointed out something at once. He wants someone who can square dance, not pole dance. My people from the Lither Club can't do it.
Naturally, he was referring to Hackett.
These words made Hackett and Trevon laugh. The three of them smiled at the same time.
“Where am | going to get the women? If | find a bunch of women, will you answer to my wife?” Trevon asked Frank.
Frank said, “Your wife is not my wife. Why do | have to answer to her?” Seeing that the two of them were both thinking of getting men, Hackett thought of a good idea. “Wait a minute, don’t be agitated.
| have a good idea.
Trevon and Frank said in unison, “Speak.
Hackett fixed his gaze on Trevon and met his eyes with a smile. Trevon, why don’t you lend me your company’s secretary department? “Look. Aren't they being paid all the same? Frank curled his lips and said slyly.
Trevon gritted his teeth and said, “Don’t you fucking have female secretaries in the Roberts Group?” Frank continued, “Do you think Grace's secretary is reliable?” No one had the upper hand, but relatively speaking, Grace didn’t have any reliable and delicate women around her. All of them were strong women. Those who could work under Grace couldn't be weak.
The Roberts Group had plain employees too, but they were afraid that they would be unreliable. After all, it was Hackett's wedding that day. It would not be worth it if something went wrong.
On the other hand, Trevon’s secretarial team was different. They all looked remarkable. Back then, Hackett had been envious.
He kept asking where Trevon had poached a team that looked even better than celebrities. Their temperaments and heights were about the same. If they all wore maid