CHAPTER 68: CHAPTER 68: FLASH MARRIAGE IS MORE RELIABLE

"Flash marriages are more reliable, you just say what you mean, no need to worry about the sentiment of many years," the girl sipped her coffee and told her, "because everyone’s goals are clear, no emotional involvement, just looking for a long-term partner."

"Weren’t you guys love at first sight?" Rachel was shocked, "No emotions? But humans all have emotions."

"We..." Faye felt that a few words couldn’t make it clear, "It’s a bit complicated, but honestly it’s still fine, I really like this mode."

"Is his job stable? What’s his financial foundation like? Is he generous with you?" Rachel showed concern.

"Money’s not an issue, he gave me a card and told me to use it freely," Faye laughed and told her, "We also plan to have kids, his grandfather especially likes me, I think... the relationships will ease over time."

"What about his mother?" Rachel asked curiously, "How is she with you?"

Thinking of Adrian Lancaster’s mother, Faye smiled again, "My mother-in-law is neither here nor there, she has no interest in engaging with me, doesn’t live with us, and we haven’t spoken a single word since getting married."

"She doesn’t like you?"

"She... She doesn’t even like her son!"

But to save face for Adrian Lancaster, Faye didn’t speak bluntly about their good relations, she just smiled, "It’s fine, it’s not about liking or disliking, just more democratic."

After having coffee for half an hour with her good friend, catching up on each other’s recent situations, mutually counseling and encouraging each other, Faye took her shopping.

She noticed the clothes Rachel was wearing were from her university days, and were starting to pill.

She couldn’t help feeling a bit heartbroken and very sympathetic, "Rachel, even if a woman is married with children, she should still dress up. If you hesitate to spend the money he earns, eventually someone else will spend it for you. Men love pretty women, and The Fairy Tale Nook is already making a profit."

"Having kids is expensive, formula, baby food, diapers all cost money, and I sympathize with him, so I haven’t gone shopping in a long time," Rachel said to her, "But when his mom comes to take care of the kids, I plan to go back to work and contribute to the household, also to rediscover myself."

Faye gave her a thumbs up, "A very wise decision! I support Reporter Sherman’s return! You’ll definitely carve out your own kingdom! A sure life winner, with kids raised and career built, I’m learning from you."

"When will you bring him over for a get-together with us?" Rachel asked.

"No rush, there will be opportunities later," Faye jested, "I’m not that familiar with him yet, let’s get more acquainted first."

Rachel couldn’t help but chuckle, "What about you? Is the pressure high being a designer?"

"A little bit, after all, everyone lives under quite a bit of pressure."

Then Faye used Adrian Lancaster’s card to buy clothes for both herself and Rachel.

In the home study, a man in a black shirt was in a video meeting, with a noble temperament, speaking fluent French, leading the cross-national discussion.

The phone occasionally chimed with notification sounds, one expenditure message after another.

The amounts were over a hundred, two hundred, four hundred, seven or eight transactions, none exceeding five hundred.

Adrian Lancaster’s handsome brows slightly furrowed, feeling a bit insulted for the ’CEO’s wife’ status.

This is the so-called, maxing out his card?

This tasteless woman bought cheap clothes again!

Adrian Lancaster put down his phone, eyes deep, and continued to lead the meeting, communicating with the executives on the other side of the video conference room at the branch office.

Although he was young, any decision he made was followed without question by everyone.

After Faye and Rachel parted, she was about to take a taxi home when she received a call from Chloe Gable.

Faye paused, standing on the street listening to the content coming from the phone, her brows gradually tightened, and she urgently said, "Okay, Mom, don’t cry! I’m coming right over!"