Come on Daddy!

Chapter 457 What Is Fate?

Chapter 457 What Is Fate?

Rose could tell that everyone was waiting for her and that she had delayed everyone's trip. So, she felt guilty.

"No, just in time." Bright took a sip of the sweet tea, "What would you like to eat?"

"I'm not hungry. I'll go pack my things right away and we can go home." Rose dared not dally any longer.

"Abel, prepare breakfast for Mrs. Lee." Bright ordered. It was almost noon now.

Bright pulled Rose, "Mrs. Lee, we can go home sooner or later and don't need to be in a hurry now. I will have enough time and patience to you forever."

Hearing Bright's words, Rose had mixed feelings inside her.

She naturally knew how tolerant Bright was to her. But she didn't want to disrupt the original schedule because of herself, as well as waste other people's time.

"It will take some time for Abel to make breakfast. I'll go up and see what I need to take away." Rose tried her best to save time.

Bright didn't push her, "OK, I'll go with you."

Then Rose and Bright went upstairs together. Bright fetched the suitcase for her, and Rose put some of her own skin care products and cosmetics in it.

"We can buy these again." Bright watched quietly as she packed.

"But it's a waste to leave them here." Rose took some of her favorite clothes.

"There are clothes at home too." Bright reminded her, wanting her to be able to go home easily, "You can take nothing but yourself."

"I'll take everything I like, including you." Rose stepped forward, leaning over and bending down to meet the gaze of Bright, who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

His deep eyes seemed like a bottomless abyss that would swallow her.

"It's unsure who belongs to who." Bright reached out and took her by the hand and pulled her down onto his lap.

Before Rose could react, she was kissed by Bright. The kiss was so hot that it made her heart burn.

She couldn't help but indulge in his kiss, enjoying the beauty he brought her. It was different and fresh every time.

"Whose are you?" Bright released her and rubbed his fingertips over her beautiful jaw.

"I'm yours." Rose had not yet calmed her rapid heartbeat and breathing.

Her face was lightly flushed and as beautiful as the first peach blossoms which were blooming in early spring.

"I'm yours, too." Bright kissed her once more on the jaw.

They belonged to each other and would never be separated in this life.

By the time Rose packed her things and came down, Abel had already prepared breakfast.

Although Rose was in a hurry, she still ate in a ladylike manner. She ate gracefully. The grace was developed since she was a child.

"I'm ready." Rose downed the last sip of milk.

"Wait." Bright saw the white milk on the corner of her lips and reached out his thumb to gently wipe it off for her.

If no one else was present, he must have used a kiss instead of a finger.

Afterwards, Bill and Abel took their luggage and put it in the car while Bright unlocked the door.

Rose held Doris and swept over everything of the villa. Looking at the home she had lived in for so long, she was reluctant.

Because of Bright, she left the Linder family and lived with him, and had the real home for the first time.

Bright reached out and put his arm around Rose's shoulder, saying in a soft voice, "Even if we leave here, it is still our home. We will come back in the future."

Rose nodded, "Doris, let's go."

The two black cars left the villa and drove to the airport.

The Lee family's private jet was ready and waiting for its owner.

Bright and Rose and the others boarded the plane. After a two-hour flight, the plane landed at the airport of City J.

They left the airport in a car and drove to Ginkgo Villa.

This was not the first time Rose had been to Bright's private mansion. But this time she felt different from what she used to feel.

This time she was coming back home, back to their real house. She would be the supreme mistress of the family.

As the wife of Bright, who came from the Lee family of City J, it was a great honor and privilege. What was waiting for Rose would be different.

The black Bentley car passed through a vineyard and entered the hollow iron gate. On both sides of the long main road were towering trees and splendid flowers. Every plant was the best scenery.

Doris' big innocent eyes were filled with curiosity, "Mommy, Daddy's home is so big."

"Girl, this is also your home, our home." Bright lightly pinched the tip of her nose.

"Is this really my home now? It's so big." Doris felt for the first time that her home could be so big, even bigger than her school, "So can I have Dougie as a guest? And Wyatt. They'll have a blast."

"Sure." Bright nodded in agreement.

"Great."

The black Bentley car stopped steadily in front of the big villa. Peter, Megan, and two servants were already at the door to greet them.

Bright did not like to be bothered by too many people. So, even though Ginkgo Villa was big, there were not many servants in the house.

"Welcome home, Mr. and Mrs. Lee, and Miss Doris." Peter led the servants and greeted them with smile on his face.

Bright walked ahead and Rose followed, leading Doris.

They had already missed the lunch time. Peter was going to prepare dinner.

This matter, of course, was left to Abel.

"Sir, ma'am, please rest first. I'll call you at dinner time." Peter said.

"You and Doris go rest and check her room by the way." Bright took off his suit jacket. Peter went up and handed it to Amelie, a servant.

"OK." Rose then took Doris upstairs.

Doris' princess room had a southern exposure. The room was bigger than she had in the Asgard Lake Community in City H. If she pushed open the French window, she could see the big tree in front of the window with lush branches. There was a garden not far away. The fragrance of flowers was refreshing.

"Do you like it?" Rose asked her.

"Yes, I like it." Doris looked at the toys in the room, "Mommy, how did you find such a good Daddy for me? It is so awesome to have such a Daddy."

"It's fate." Rose's reasoning for this was simple.

"What is fate?" Doris looked puzzled.

"Just like you like Dougie. That is fate. You only like him and no one else is to your liking."

"So that's how it is..."