True Love Waits

Chapter 739

Chapter 739 She Had Him Fooled


The neighbors all willingly came up to help Greenwood and Wesley. They were completely taken by Wesley and they couldn't stop praising him. "Greenwood, you have such a humble grandson-in-law. Although, he is some high muck-a-muck, he is still willing to work in the field."

"That's true! Most people try to hide their humble origins from others after they climb up the social ladder, but your grandson-in-law is not like them. Greenwood, how lucky you are!"

"If he weren't your grandson-in-law, I would have introduced him to my daughter."

"Come on! You daughter is only eighteen. Don't be in such a hurry!"

"So what? She is an adult now. My wife was only sixteen when we got married!"

They chatted happily with each other until all the vegetables were unloaded. Then they finally left the yard.

Wesley was about to get inside the house and wash his hands when he saw Blair lean against the door frame staring at him. "What's up?" he asked as he walked over to her. "Eighteen... What a young girl!" she teased.

'What does that have to do with me?' Wesley wondered. "I'm not into young girls," he replied. "I like women who are a bit more mature. Just like you."

"Huh?" Blair pretended to be shocked. "You mean you prefer older women?"

Wesley cast a meaningful look at her and said, "Are you implying you are an old woman? I won't allow you to say that."

Blair stifled the smile that had crept up on her face, and feigned anger. "If you're not into younger girls, then you must be implying that I am an old woman."

'What? That's not what I meant!' Wesley sighed helplessly, "Come here. Let me show you what kind of woman I like."

Blair shook her head and refused. "I'm going to help Grandma cook."

"Come on! I just need to make myself clear. I don't want to be misunderstood."

Wesley's voice trailed behind Blair as she hid in the kitchen with a face as red as an apple. Marie was just trying to light a fire when Blair put on an apron and began to cook without saying anything.

understood what Wesley meant when he said he was

but rather the seclusion and

Blair would stare at the empty pitch-black sky and bite his

he could find an excuse

place where there were no people, and

days, Blair packed her bags and said, "Wesley, I'm going

her head. "But I want to spend

in refusal. "If you don't drive

was quite adamant, Wesley had no

few packs of cigarettes and

his part to show them his gratitude for them taking care

deeply moved as she watched Wesley politely bid farewell to the neighbors. She had never thought of sending some gifts to her grandparents' neighbors before. After a three-hour drive, they arrived at the Eastern Coastal Apartments. Before long, Blair

of course not. I'm not busy at all. I'll be waiting for you and my dear nephew. We can take him

"Sure!"

own. As such, he drove off in his car right after he dropped Blair off at home. Since Blair had already quit her job, she didn't have much to keep herself busy with. Joslyn's phone call was like a blessing in

Joslyn arrived, Blair was already waiting for them, and there were various assortments of snacks and drinks

almost a year old and he was as cute as

Do you know who I am? I'm your cousin, Blair." Ever since they were young, the two women had a pact that they would be the godmothers of each other's children. Joslyn

lit up at the sight of Blair playing with a chubby

Blair holding a baby. She looked happy and natural, as if she was

Wesley was starting at Blair, she giggled and teased him. "Senior Colonel Li, are you

Wesley nodded at Joslyn and decided to play along. "Actually, I am taking a fancy to the

of

"Joslyn!" Blair gasped.

nodding his head in approval. "I've already

cast Blair a

take the little boy. Patrick willingly threw himself into his arms, as if he had taken a liking

baby in his arms, even though it was a rare occurrence in itself. He remembered the last two or three times he had to hold a baby as a part

boy, so he just

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