Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

The familiar face turned out to be none other than Oliver, accompanied by Noah.

It seemed that Noah had close ties with Oliver, which was not out of the ordinary. After all, the construction of New Bourdamun required substantial funding. These two were closely connected.

Oliver didn't appear surprised to see us. Perhaps it was due to familiarity, but he didn't shy away and kept his eyes fixed on Lauren's face.

However, I also noticed that Oliver's eyes wouldn't stray to anyone else as long as Lauren was present.

I introduced Dominic and Fred to them.

Noah warmly said, "Let's go together."

After a round of laughter, we all headed toward the hotel. Oliver naturally stood beside Lauren.

Although they walked together in silence without much conversation, I knew this might be the opportunity Oliver had been waiting for.

At the hotel entrance, Noah bid farewell, and Dominic went back to his room to rest.

I had matters to discuss with Fred, and Lauren quickly said, "I'll go back to the room to rest. We'll head back to Foswood in the morning."

However, Oliver promptly said, "Lauren, I'd like to take you out for a stroll. The shops here are quite nice."

I quickly interjected, "Lauren, while you're out, could you check for any delicious snacks to bring back for the elderly and kids? They're with Rose right now." Lauren shot me

smiled, pretending to

"Sure, we'll look around

her lips but unable to say much more with

nod at Fred, and then Oliver turned back with her. I

vain. I also felt

a pot of tea for myself. I

discussing Fred's family

father to split the family assets, but his father knew that such a division

a carpenter. He had carved out a niche with his set of carpentry skills, gradually expanding to become the

factory in the

was founded as a result of three generations' efforts. It was with the iron windows, plastic doors and windows, and eventually,

affection for

my mother. My mother treated my father like a king because they had a great relationship back then. But it was short-lived. My mother

the profound sadness in Fred

she died, she held my hand and told me that it was just going to be my father and me.

revealed his

was six, my