Edgar’s Relentless Pursue for The Love of His Life

Chapter 622

Everett turned around and looked at Wade, who was walking towards him. "Hello, grandpa."

Wade was dressed in a red training suit, his hair was grey, and he was in high spirits.

He glanced at Everett and said, "Take a walk with me."

"Okay."

They walked out of the old mansion and walked leisurely on the road.

Wade asked first, "How long are you going to stay at home this time?"

Wade was asking when would he go abroad again.

"It depends."

Everett looked ahead with deep eyes.

Wade's eyes twitched at his words and said, "If you are free, come to visit me as much as possible."

"I'm getting old. I want you to accompany me."

Everett looked at Wade. "I'll visit you more often when I have time."

In Everett's mind, Wade was more important than all the other members of the Westons.

Wade smiled. "Good, I'm glad to hear that."

They did not say anything about Everett's affairs but just chatted casually as usual.

When they went back, they met Shepherd and Harvey, who just came back from running, and they went back to the old mansion, chatting and laughing.

will come back. We dare not cook dumplings. You are afraid that if we cook too early, it'll not taste good if you

sound and came

loud and clear.

cook dumplings

the kitchen, and Emma followed in

the ginseng tea and put it in front

brother and

came back, only Emma, Cristina and Belle were in

was no one

with Kingsley in the

Reid, Kingsley, Leona, and Melody

finally they got together during

Kingsley suggested playing chess with his

room

"That's great. Let's go and see how

went over after

But not Everett.

His phone rang.

with his phone. Belle looked at his figure and looked

loved each other after last night, let alone the fact that they were always affectionate. Everett stopped in front of a pine

have to make an appointment now. When

came, accompanied by a familiar

looked at the pine as if he was

"Tomorrow."

I'll be in Capital City tomorrow

"Yes."

Everett blinked slowly, and her eyes fell on the branches and leaves of the green

year, it seemed to