Her Sniper

After listening to the housekeeper's report, Derek didn't care much. As long as Wen Shishi didn't run away in the villa, he didn't care what she did.

Derek, now completely calm, poured himself a glass of red wine, sat in his wheelchair as before, and gently shook his glass in his hand. His eyes moved slowly from the liquor hanging on the wall to the window until he saw the tombstone.

He watched it quietly until there was an unknown birdsong outside the window, and finally sipped the wine.

The housekeeper was not surprised. He knew that the master had deep feelings for his dead wife. Sometimes he could even quietly look at the tombstone outside the window for a day. In contrast, today's reaction is not abnormal.

"It's Joyce's favorite wine. If only she could taste it here with me. We used to sit by the window and taste it like this." Derek's voice was filled with sadness. He told the housekeeper that he missed his wife Joyce. He had never been able to get out of the pain.

"My Lord, you should be very sad." The housekeeper felt that he had been sad for so long that he could not help comforting him, "Mrs. Joyce, she has been dead for 50 years. She certainly does not want to see you so sad in heaven."

"Who said Joyce died?" Derek was so furious that he threw his glass to the ground like a firefight and growled, "why don't you understand? Joyce, she's always there! She's just angry with me. I've been looking for her for so many years, and now I finally find her! We're not going to separate again! "

In the face of Derek's hysteria, the housekeeper had to clean up the ground in silence, so as not to stimulate him by saying something wrong. At this time, he completely ignored the two tombstones standing in the garden. Instead, he was immersed in the fantasy world and could not listen to any real persuasion.

When Derek finished venting, the housekeeper almost cleaned up the mess on the ground. He brought the goblet again.

As if he had forgotten what had just happened, Derek poured himself another glass of red wine and asked, "how's Lisa? I seemed too impulsive to her before. "

"I don't know, but she should have gone." The housekeeper just drove Lisa out of the villa at Derek's command, and he didn't know anything about it. He was always so clean and efficient when carrying out the order, but he didn't care about the follow-up.

With a nod, Derek said he knew. He didn't even bother to say a word back. He didn't care about Lisa any more, so he didn't care about the other person's life and death. He felt that it was the utmost kindness to ask.

In Derek's view, Lisa is just a tool to help him complete the task. Now that she has helped him bring wenshishi from the Jiang family to England, there is no need to take care of her. It's the best result that they don't meet again.

Derek quickly put Lisa out of his mind and asked, "I always think I've forgotten something. What's the plan for these two days?"

"Master, tomorrow is the day for the young master to visit you." The young master in the housekeeper's mouth is none other than Lisa's acquaintance with Wen Shishi, Alexander with blonde hair and blue eyes. In fact, he is the son of Derek and Joyce.

As for Derek, he is the legendary old Alexander, Lisa's current husband in name. The relationship between them now seems to be quite complex, that is, Alexander's heart is not generally big, so that he can treat Lisa as a stepmother unconsciously and sincerely.

Derek was very satisfied with the housekeeper's reply: "good. I'm going to tell him the good news from Joyce. He's here at a good time."

The next day, Alexander came here on time to see his father Derek. Although he was worried about Miranda's disappearance, it was not the only way to delay in that matter. What's more, with the intervention of the police, he got out for the time being.

Alexander has not adapted to the gloomy villa all the time, but considering his father's preference, he never said anything. He just worried that his gloomy father would be more sad because of the environment. But this time, he found that his father seemed to be more energetic than before.

It's a good thing, so Alexander didn't notice anything wrong in the villa until he sat down at the table to eat together. He stared at his father for nearly ten minutes before he realized, "why isn't Lisa here?"

He thought Lisa had left the police station early because she wanted to come back to take care of her father, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"Never mind her again." With a smile, Derek announced his good news to Alexander, "I'm getting married, with your mother Joyce."

Alexander almost choked on a mouthful of potato salad that he had just put into his mouth. He picked up his tea cup and looked at his father. He felt like he should say something, but he didn't know how to say it. He thought his father might be crazy again.

Alexander looked at the housekeeper standing behind his father. When he saw that he had no love on his face, he knew that this might be normal. So he didn't think much about it. He only hinted tactfully: "mother, she has been dead for many years.""Why do you think so? Joyce, she's always with us. You should be happy to see her Derek's original joy was replaced by unhappiness, but he was not as angry as last night. He just insisted on his idea and asked Alexander to accept it.

With a sigh in his heart, Alexander felt that it would be nothing if he could comfort his father by thinking like this, but he could not help worrying about Lisa again, thinking that she might be angry with her crazy father.

Derek didn't know what Alexander thought, but insisted: "my wedding with Joyce will be held as soon as possible, Alexander. No matter what emergency you have that day, I must spare time to attend."

Alexander had no choice but to follow him: "I will."

The meal was very painful. Alexander listened to his father's imagination of the wedding without knowing what to eat. He was sitting like a needle and felt. He was ready to communicate with the housekeeper after that. He had to ask him to hire a psychologist for his father.

After lunch, Alexander told Derek off on the pretext of busy work. He came to the company with a lot of worries. Unexpectedly, he met Lisa downstairs. She looked very bad, not only haggard and weak, but also like a paper man whose soul had been taken away.