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When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster

Chapter 47: Refusing to Let Go of Mrs. Lancaster

Author: Yunjin Book
updatedAt: 2025-11-04

CHAPTER 47: CHAPTER 47: REFUSING TO LET GO OF MRS. LANCASTER

Two days ago, the president of the Prestige Group came looking for this dessert, and today someone else came asking about it... Shannon was puzzled, but when she raised her eyes she saw Faye Turner.

Shannon was about to speak, but Faye quickly placed a finger over her lips, doing a gesture to silence her!

She understood something, pretended not to know her, and smiled, "Welcome to The Fairy Tale Nook. What would you like to order?" Changing the subject, the woman in front of her would stop pestering.

Ivy Jennings turned her eyes at the sound, locking onto Faye, her expression changed slightly, feeling instantly displeased, "Faye Turner, what are you doing here?"

"If you can come here, why can’t I?" The girl chuckled, "You live by the sea? Why do you have to mind things so broadly?"

Ivy was provoked and felt very annoyed, sarcastically saying, "Are you trying to find the dessert chef who makes ’Daily Sweet’ for the president? Ha! Don’t bother! He’s already entrusted this matter to me!"

Find for the president??

Daily Sweet??

This reminded Faye Turner of yesterday at home, she was making desserts for Adrian Lancaster, and his reaction when he heard the words ’Daily Sweet’.

But, why is Adrian Lancaster looking for the dessert chef who makes ’Daily Sweet’? He even asked Mr. Mark, could it be...

Adrian Lancaster knows clearly that the dessert chef is her!

Why let Ivy Jennings look for it?? What a joke! Can’t he just tell her directly? They are husband and wife, after all! What’s with the pretentiousness??

Faye Turner was really caught between laughter and tears!

"What are you laughing about?" Ivy Jennings crossed her arms, stepped in front of her in high heels, and said seriously with a stern face, "Faye Turner, stop wasting your thoughts on the president. Playing smart won’t work."

Faye Turner didn’t want to expose it, but she took out her phone, quietly turned on the recording function, "Secretary Jennings, since the president has entrusted this matter to you, then you should handle it well."

With that said, Faye Turner sat down on a nearby chair, "Waiter, I’d like a rum cheese, please."

Shannon instantly understood, this was to pretend not to know thoroughly!

"Sure, right away." She quickly went to prepare it.

Ivy Jennings stared at her, more convinced she wanted to please the president, "Faye Turner, I’ll advise you again, Cinderella doesn’t match the prince, no matter what you do for him."

"If you match then that’s enough? Why do you have to worry about whether others match or not?" Faye Turner replied casually.

Ivy Jennings was so angry her face turned green, "Stop flaunting yourself in front of the president, I have followed him for years, and I know very well his taste doesn’t include women like you!"

Faye Turner firmly held the position of Mrs. Lancaster, listening to these words, she was not upset at all, she placed the phone with the recording turned on over the table and thought, Adrian Lancaster certainly doesn’t know Ivy Jennings is like this.

Shannon sensed the smell of battle and hurriedly brought the rum cheese that Mr. Turner wanted, then retreated behind the counter to watch the commotion.

"Ivy Jennings." Faye Turner raised her eyes to look at the woman in front of her, "You are very afraid of losing, but have you ever thought, he is not your man at all? He is just your boss who pays you a salary, focus on your duties, why do you keep hassling me? I have never offended you."

The woman’s expression changed slightly, a bit embarrassed, she gritted her teeth and said, "I won’t allow you to use tricks to get close to him, because you’re not worthy!"

Faye Turner snorted coldly, sighed lightly, and then shook her head—

"Ah, in what capacity do you keep warning me over and over again?" She raised her eyes, quickly added, "Haven’t you figured out your own position yet?"

"You..."

"Do you secretly love your president so much that does he know it?" She laughed again, "If you dare not confess, shall I say it for you?"

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