His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 1724: Final - : The Grand Finale_9

Chapter 1724: Final Chapter: The Grand Finale_9

"Then let’s do it earlier!" Anders Spence laughed.

Cherry Foster looked at the kite flying higher and higher in the sky and said, "But... Fourth Brother also said that he and Wanda Wesley are getting married too. They got their marriage license a few days ago, and Aunt Ruth was happily consulting the Chinese almanac. It seems like they want to hold the wedding in January."

"They got the license so quickly? Didn’t Robert Foster make a comeback in the music industry? Will his group of fans agree to his sudden marriage?"

Cherry Foster pouted, "Who cares about them, my Fourth Brother doesn’t mind these things. And besides, it’s not just them, Layla Lowell and Charlie are said to be getting hitched soon too, but it seems like they’re planning a destination wedding, not one at home."

"Then it doesn’t affect us, how about this, I’ll have my parents come over tonight to discuss with your parents, and ideally, let’s have ours in February, how does that sound?"

Cherry Foster: "Why are you in such a rush?"

Anders Spence hugged her and murmured low, "I can’t help but be anxious. Ever since I knew we were engaged as kids, I’ve been looking forward to this day."

Cherry Foster blushed.

"If it weren’t for Raine Nolan’s scheming interference, we would have gotten married a long time ago," he said.

At the mention of this person, Cherry Foster looked displeased and then asked, "I heard she didn’t die?"

"Mhm, she didn’t die, lucky girl. She survived three arrows, probably because she’s one of the Mutated People, with a strong constitution. Ah, I remember now, it’s because she took the medicine that Chloe Collins gave her. It was the antidote that cured Chloe, different from the ones commonly administered now. Anyway, because of that medicine, she didn’t die.

But she isn’t having an easy time either, paralyzed, bound to a wheelchair for life, her speech isn’t clear, and now she lives in the hospital. Likely needs somebody to take care of her forever, tried to bite her tongue to commit suicide, wasn’t successful. Rosalind Taylor’s hair turned white because of her ordeal."

Cherry Foster said angrily, "Good, if she died, it would have been too easy on her. Such a vicious person deserves to live a miserable life. If she had felt remorse even once before, she wouldn’t have ended up like this!"

Anders Spence embraced her, "Alright, alright, let’s not talk about such an unlucky person, let’s fly our kite."

Cherry Foster raised an eyebrow, "Okay, there’s another one here, you fly this one."

Their voices drifted off, and the robot also arrived at the doorway of the East wing.

The main gate was wide open, a Samoyed leading a few puppies running in the snow, causing Evelyn Thompson and the others under the eaves to laugh and chuckle.

Upon seeing her, Evelyn Thompson and the others showed a look of surprise.

"This..."

"Eh, wasn’t Chlo-Chlo upstairs?"

Joy Taylor said, "It’s a robot made to look just like Chloe."

Everyone nodded in understanding.

William Foster sighed, "Cloudscape’s technology is getting better and better, if you don’t look closely, you really can’t tell."

The robot passed by them and walked directly to the adjacent yard.

The others continued to discuss the earlier topic.

"I say, nowadays young people all have Western-style weddings, that’s good," Sophia Ford said, cracking sunflower seeds.

Evelyn Thompson shook her head, "I find that too simplistic. Chlo-Chlo and Alex are both easygoing people, they don’t care about these formalities, we should be responsible for this. In my opinion, having a traditional and grand Chinese wedding, with a dominant red theme, would be better."

"What do you think, mother-in-law?"

Joy Taylor smiled, "As long as the kids are happy, that’s good."

"The kids told us to decide, they are not particular about it."

Evelyn Thompson pondered for a moment, then thought of Robert Foster and said, "It’s best if the two couples’ weddings each have their unique features, let me call them and ask."

She dialed the phone.

Meanwhile, at the VIP passage of the airport.

A large group of "Fire fans" holding support signs surrounded Robert Foster who had just disembarked from the plane, screaming and cheering loudly.

Today he had finished his first engagement after his music comeback, and he had hurried back right after it ended.

Reporters surrounded him asking various questions.

Just then, the phone in his pocket buzzed. He was busy dealing with reporters and fans and couldn’t pick up the call.

The agent next to him tried to make way for him, and airport security had also arrived, but it was of little use.

He was still blocked.

"Master Foster, coming back from Corynthia so quickly, are you going to record for the Manguo variety show? I heard you are this season’s Professor, right?"

"Rumors," Robert Foster replied with a faint smile.

"Then may I ask where you are in such a hurry to go?"

Such a question could actually be asked?

However, since Robert Foster was in a good mood, he answered.

"To pick up my wife from school."

Screams pierced the eardrums.

Robert Foster laughed as he escaped into the nanny van, finally having the chance to answer his mother’s call.

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