Chapter 813 Meeting the Parents Violet didn't stop her. As a mother, she also wished to know what had happened upstairs.
However, she didn't expect Archie's granddaughter to be the girl to who Finnley had confessed. It was indeed a coincidence.
Violet was slightly shocked.
However, after calming down, she felt it meant the two youngsters had a fate.
On the contrary, Eloise naively wished Violet could take her side.
Meanwhile, Claire was enjoying a high tea on the balcony alone.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe wasn't nosy, so she didn't want to know what was happening in Finnley's room. Anyway, her mission was completed after the two lovebirds had met.
Since childhood, Claire had been close to Finnley. Therefore, she was thrilled for him after he had found a girlfriend.
At the door of Finnley's bedroom, Eloise pulled Violet closer.
Through the crack, they saw the harmonious and romantic scene inside.
Mya wrapped her legs around Finnley's waist and her arms around his neck.
Finnley held her, circling in the room.
"If I had known you would come over, | wouldn't have felt tortured in the morning,” Finnley said bluntly, "While driving towards my house, | couldn't stop missing you." "Did you wish to stay with me?" asked Mya deliberately.
"What do you think?" Watching them through the door crack, Violet thought about her youth.
Seeing the faint smile on her face, Eloise gaped. A sharp pang raised in her heart.
Shortly after, Violet withdrew her gaze, propped her arm on Eloise's shoulder, and took her away from the door.
Eloise's mind was jumbled.
She couldn't help wondering what was in Violet's mind.
"Eloise," Violet said while taking her downstairs, "Only when the two persons love each other could they be happy in the future.
Do you understand what | mean?" Tears had blurred Eloise's eyes. She almost fell from the stairs.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmViolet quickly reacted and pulled her back. "Eloise!" "Mrs. Russell..." Eloise said in a trembling tone, staring at her, "In this world, no one else will love Finnley more than | do." For a moment, Violet didn't know how to reply.
"I love Finnley. So very much," Eloise continued, "My admiration and love for him have been deepened in my bones since my childhood." "Eloise..." "Mrs. Russell, whenever | thought he had fallen in love with another girl..." Eloise looked at her tearfully. "Whenever | thought Finnley would leave my life, | felt a torturing pain in my chest.” Violet took her to the first floor, passed her a handkerchief, and poured her a glass of herbal tea. "There are too many reporters in the yard. Eloise, calm down. I'm sorry, but | cannot help." Many vehicles had been parked in the yard outside.
The relatives and friends of the Russell and the Powell families had arrived gradually, and so had the reporters with invitations and close clients of the Russell Group.
The villa became lively.
It was a grand birthday banquet.
While the guests were chatting in the yard, Albert met other guests at the gate, ensuring they were well received.
Finnley's bedroom, the second floor.
Mya hopped down from Finnley, peeing out of the door. "Where is Claire? She's missing." "Ignore her. She must be having fun in a corner.” Finnley knew his cousin well. "Let's not interrupt her. Go meet my grandfather with me." Mya didn't expect to meet his family so soon, feeling shocked.
Holding her hand, Finnley laced his fingers with hers tightly. "Let's go." While leaving the bedroom, he complimented, "You look wonderful today."