My Darling, My Dearest novel Chapter 395

"Well... it's been a long time that we haven't seen each other," said Rachel with a smile.

"Yes, you're right. By the way, do you want to see Andy? I think he misses you so much," Bill said.

"Oh, I'd love to." Rachel happily agreed because she also wanted to see Andy again after quite a long time.

She looked at her watch and smiled awkwardly. "I'm afraid I have to go now. I still have a class.

"It's okay. I'll wait for you."

She didn't want Bill to wait that long, so she suggested that he leave his address to her, and she would visit them next time. However, he insisted on waiting for her.

Since her class was about to start, she didn't have time to discuss with him anymore. She just wished that Bill would get bored of waiting and leave. But when she came out of the classroom after her class, she saw that he was still there, waiting for her.

They chatted along their way. But most of the time, Bill was the one who did the talking. He told Rachel everything about his life in France. After quite a while, he noticed that she seemed to be hiding something from him.

He tried his best to squeeze out some information from her, but she deliberately avoided all his questions, so he had to give up.

Andy used to be an amiable old man. But because of Alzheimer's disease, he couldn't recognize people anymore, even those who were closest to him, including Bill.

"Hello, Andy!" Rachel was so happy to see him again. "Can you still remember me?"

Seeing her, a trace of happiness surfaced on Andy's wrinkled face. He replied, "Of course, I know you."

"That's great! Who am I?"

"You are Bill's grandma," he answered at once. The smile on Rachel's face froze, and Bill, who was standing behind her,

couldn't help laughing.

"What did you say?" Bill asked amusedly. Andy took out a lollipop from his pocket and handed it to him. "Little Bill, have a candy."

"Oh... but I'm not a child anymore," Bill said awkwardly.

Rachel tried her best to hold back her laughter.

"She is Rachel. Don't you remember her anymore? And I'm Bill, not little Bill," Bill said to him seriously. "How about now? Can you now remember us?"

"Nonsense! Little Bill, why can't you recognize your own grandma?" Andy insisted that Rachel was Bill's grandmother. Seeing the embarrassment on Bill's face, Rachel didn't know whether to laugh or to cry.

She asked him, "Have you brought him to the doctor?"

"Not yet. That doctor is very famous, so he has a lot of patients every day. I've already made an appointment with him, but we still have to wait for a few more days." Then Bill tried to explain to Andy again, but eventually gave up. He turned to Rachel again and said, "You can visit Andy any time from now on.

Whatever you are going through right now, you are always welcome to us."

"Thank you." Perhaps it was because of her pregnancy that she was a bit emotional.

Trying to hold back her tears, she said, "I'm fine. What else can happen to me? My life is almost the same every day."

He knew that she was only pretending to be brave, but he didn't expose her.

Nonstop drinking in the past few days made Jack look worst. Staring at him right now, Tracy felt very sorry for him. She asked the maid to bring the tea she prepared for him to sober up.

He frowned and motioned for the maid to take it away.

"Son, look at yourself. If you continue to be like this, your dad will definitely have a heart attack." Tracy had not given up persuading him. In just a few days, she had already said those words to him more than a hundred times.

But Jack continuously turned a deaf ear to her.

Today was also the same. As soon as he heard her nagging, he took out his mobile phone and played with it. His message ring tone sounded almost every few seconds, and it gave her a headache. She couldn't help yelling at him, "Can't you mute your phone?"

Without looking at her, he put away his phone and stood up.

She stopped him immediately. "Where are you going?"

"Amanda wants to see me."

"Who is Amanda?"

"A young model I met recently." After those curt replies, he sneered and left.

Royal Court Club was not a high-end club in Ninwell City. It was a place where most models and young women hung out in the hope of meeting some rich men.

Jack had never been here before, but recently, he had become a regular customer here.

As soon as the manager saw him, he smiled and greeted him warmly, "Mr. Fu, you're here. Amanda has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Which room?" he asked coldly.

"Room 888. Just go straight, please."

He went straight ahead. The dim light and the noisy music in the background seemed to make him temporarily forget all his troubles.

Inside the private room, Amanda was wearing a sexy off-shoulder dress that was pulled too low, showing her cleavage. The hemline of her dress was also intentionally pulled up to show her slender legs and thighs.