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Chapter 663 Is It My Fault That He Doesn't Like Others?

Brian looked at Joanne, and there was a touch of tenderness blooming in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and there was a faint smile full of love from the bottom of his eyes.

He replied in an almost doting tone, "Of course I will."

The lower his voice was, the more certain it sounded. There was a kind of charm that attracted people's attention. It was fascinating, which made people hold no doubt towards it.

Joanne seemed to be immersed in Brian's love. The smile by the corners of her eyes became gentle and satisfied, and the warmth of being loved was almost overflowing.

One of Miley's sentence just now was quite right.

-She was luckier than many people.

The reason why she admitted it was that she really couldn't find a proper explanation to explain her encounter with Brian.

"Mr. Lambert, Mrs. Lambert-" A reporter protested. "If you keep behaving like this, we'll call the police on behalf of the single people!"

Joanne pursed her lips and smiled. "Then let's go back to the main topic." She was stunned and suddenly asked, "Hey, the main topic... what is it?"

She had really forgotten about it.

The reporter teased, "Mrs. Lambert, are you drunk by Mr. Lambert's words?"

"Um-" Joanne nodded. "It's very likely!"

The reporter reminded Joanne of what they were discussing just now. Joanne finally remembered it, and her face looked innocent again. "See, Mr. Lambert doesn't like anyone he met later. You really can't blame me. He just likes me."

Brian liked her, just like the fate that was destined for them in the unknown.

Whether she knew Brian when she was ten, or she knew him until she was twenty years old, or she didn't meet him until she was thirty years old. Brian would always fall in love with her, and they would always love each other.

The time and place they met was not the main reason why they knew each other and loved each other.

It was not the right time that mattered in meeting the person who attracted you.

Hearing this, the reporter stopped asking Joanne or trying to get something shocking from her mouth. Instead, they wanted to know from the bottom of his heart, "Mrs. Lambert, it's almost time for the interview. In the end, do you have anything to say to us?"

Joanne thought for a moment and said slowly,

"In fact, we may meet the person we love the most in our lives at any time. Some people are lucky enough to enter the hall of marriage at a good age. Some people's destiny come a little late, and they may meet that person after the best seasons.

"I hope the latter doesn't compromise with time, don't do what you'll regret.

"I hope that you fall in love with someone because he has a very good and attractive character, not because he appeared at a certain time, and we choose to be with him just because of the appropriate time when he showed up.

"It's unknown when the right person will show up. If it's not the right time, we'll have to wait."

In the ears of the young reporters, Joanne was clearly responding to Miley saying that she was too lucky.

However, in the ears of the elder single reporters, Joanne not only responded to Miley, but also gave them suggestions about relationships as an experienced person.

This suggestion was full of blessings.

The reporter who had taken photos for Joanne and Brian asked directly, "Mrs. Lambert, there are plenty of rumors about Mr. Lambert and Miss Xia on the Internet. Many people are actually very curious about your reaction. Do you have anything to say about it?"

"Yes." Joanne smiled slightly and held Brian's hand tightly. "Compared with those 'news' with unknown sources on the Internet, I'm actually more willing to believe in my husband."

In other words, she didn't care about the rumors about Brian and Miley on the Internet.

Brian had already said that he and Miley were only connected commercially-just this sentence could break all the rumors on the Internet.

Brian had such an identity and background. As his wife, Joanne was not suspicious at all. On the contrary, she trusted him completely.

The reporters seemed to know why Brian was so loyal to Joanne, so they did not say anything more. They just pressed the shutter again and again, recording the sweet moments of them.

Freya looked at the reaction of the reporters from a distance, and she already knew who the reporter would be partial to on tomorrow's newspaper.

She glanced at Miley-she was talking happily with a group of businessmen.

"Well, laugh as you like. You should laugh as much as you can tonight."

In the next few days, Miley should not be able to laugh anymore...

On the other side, the interview time of the reporters had ended. Gavin came over and led them to go to the media reception area to eat.

The media all loved Gavin, who was always smiling. They asked him in a low voice, "You've known Mr. Brian for a long time. Do you know what's going on between him and Miss Xia?"

"Hasn't Mr. Brian already responded?" Gavin shrugged. "Even if you suspect Mr. Brian's words, you can also observe his interaction with Joanne. Do you think their world can accommodate a third person from their behaviors?"

Hearing Gavin's words, the reporters were clear in their minds-it was time for the turbulence caused by Miley to calm down.

After the reporters left, Joanne accompanied Brian to meet a few friends. Finally, someone came to call Brian, saying that he was going to talk to him about something.

Brian held Joanne's hand and asked her, "Shall I take you with me?"

Joanne knew nothing about business. Even if she followed Brian, she could only stand aside with a blank mind.

She shook her head. "I want to go up and see Romy and Aiden."

"That's fine." Brian reminded her. "Remember to contact me if there's anything strange."

"Okay!"

When Joanne went upstairs, she happened to meet Wendy.

Wendy complained with boredom, "I don't know any of my mom's friends. But I still have to say hello to them one by one and answer the same questions over and over again. I quit! I might as well go upstairs to see Aiden and Romy sleeping!"

Joanne knew that it was boring, so she took Wendy upstairs.

When the bodyguards at the door saw Joanne, they pushed the door open for her in advance, and the two of them returned to the room smoothly.

The two little guys were still sleeping. Martha and Nanny Elizabeth stayed by their side at all times, taking great care of them.

Seeing Joanne come back, Martha stood up and said, "Mrs. Su, don't worry. Aiden and Romy are very quiet, and they haven't woken up. You can rest assured to greet the guests downstairs. I'll call you when they wake up."

Joanne smiled and sat down gently beside the bed. She looked at the two little guys and said, "It's not that I'm worried, I just want to come up and have a look."

In fact, with Martha and Nanny Elizabeth taking care of the two little guys, she couldn't be more relaxed.

However, she just wanted to take a look, just one look would be okay. Otherwise, she would feel empty in her heart.

Perhaps in the past month, she had gotten used to seeing these two little guys all the time when she was awake.

"I have also experienced this kind of mood," Martha said, "when I just became a mother, I felt uncomfortable when I was away from my daughter for a minute. But when I looked at her, I felt that the whole world was safe."

Wendy blinked and looked at Joanne in confusion. "Cousin, is that true?"

"Yes." Joanne nodded. "It's almost the same mood. That's how my aunt took care of you when you grew up. However, as a daughter, you shouldn't be able to feel your mother's mood."

"... Maybe."

Wendy's tone was full of uncertainty.

She really, couldn't feel it.

After staying in the room for more than ten minutes, Joanne asked Wendy to go downstairs together since the two little fellows didn't seem to wake up soon.

Wendy shook her head. "I'm full. I don't want to go downstairs anymore!"

Joanne did not know whether to laugh or cry. "Did you just come to eat?"

Wendy pointed to the two little guys in bed and said, "I'm full, so I can take care of the two little babies instead of you! You can go now. I'll stay here and watch them."

"Then I'll go down."

Joanne walked out of the room, took a turn at the end of the corridor, and saw Miley coming out of the elevator.

She had known for a long time that this encounter was inevitable.

However, it still caused a headache for her.

Miley was not surprised, nor did she feel timid. She went straight to Joanne.

At the same time, she calmly looked at Joanne from top to bottom.

Even if she didn't want to admit it, she couldn't deny that Joanne was indeed very beautiful.

She was born with a perfect oval-shaped face. Her skin was white and flawless, like a boiled egg which had just been peeled, full and shiny. In addition, she had delicate facial features and a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes, but she still looked harmless and innocent.

What was even more rare was that the delivery of two children did not affect her good figure at all.

She wore a white evening dress, and her whole person was holy and elegant like an angel. Through the close-fitting dress, the lines of her body were graceful and attractive, inadvertently attracting the attention of others.

It was hard not to fall in love with such a woman.

It was not strange for Brian to fall for her and even be obsessed with her.

Miley walked toward Joanne with firm steps and finally stopped in front of her. "Mrs. Lambert."

Joanne smiled gently. "Miss Xia."

Miley was a little surprised. "You know me?"

To be exact, Miley was surprised that Joanne wasn't pretentious at all.

This was Joanne's children's full-moon party, and she was the hostess. With this identity, Joanne could pretend that she didn't know Miley, and then arrogantly waited for her to reveal her identity. In the end, she slowly said "oh" to show her disdain.

Joanne's natural reaction was completely beyond her expectation.

Joanne looked calm. "Of course I know you."

Miley put on a fake smile. "Do I have to thank the reports a few days ago?"

Joanne said, "I already knew you before your name appeared in the domestic media's report."

This time, Miley couldn't hide her surprise at all. "Don't tell me that you intentionally inquired about the scandal between me and Steven when you went to Columbia University to study."

Joanne did not answer Miley's question, but pointed out, "It's a scandal when it's related to the word 'truth'. But there's nothing between you and Brian, and there's nothing between you and Brian. It can only be called a rumor when it's completely fake-oh, this is what Brian said."

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