A Sweet Night The CEO Loves His Wife Ardently

Seeing the other people, Audrey pulled Harold behind her and looked warily at them.

Six people were standing in the living room, dressed in casual clothes. However, Audrey could know

that they were well-trained and not ordinary people. The old man sitting on the sofa had a dignified face

and sharp eyes. He was not an ordinary person, either.

Audrey tilted her head slightly and reprimanded Harold, "Don't open the door no matter who knocks on

it. Didn't I tell you that?"

Harold had a wronged expression.

"They have been outside the door. When I went home, I was carrying something large and didn't see

them. I opened the door and they followed me in. I stopped them, but they pointed at my head with

their guns. What can I do?"

Life was more important.

Audrey frowned.

Then she could not blame Harold for that. So many people threatened him with guns, he would

certainly be scared.

According to the laws, ordinary citizens were not allowed to possess a gun.

But they did. It turned out that they had a complicated background.

"Who are you? Why did you break into my house?" Audrey glanced at the old man sitting on the sofa.

The moment Lindley saw Audrey, he was stunned.

Similar ... it was so similar. Previously, when he saw the photo of Audrey, he felt that she looked similar

to his daughter. Now he saw the real person and he felt that Audrey looked more similar.

Lindley stood up excitedly and looked at Audrey. He muttered, "Cierra..."

Audrey did not hear what he said.

"Grandpa, what did you say?"

Lindley restrained his uncontrollable emotions and sat back on the sofa calmly, "Come in."

Audrey was speechless.

It was her house. But why did she feel that he was the master and she was the guest?

Audrey planned to escape with Harold, but when she knew they had guns, she gave up. After all, she

could not run faster than bullets.

She shuffled into the living room, protecting Harold behind her.

"Grandpa, who are you?" Audrey continued to ask.

Lindley met Audrey's gaze.

In the face of such a situation, Audrey could still keep calm and was brave enough. Lindley admired her

a lot.

A deputy general introduced Lindley to Audrey, "This is General Mr. Hemming."

General? Hemming?

If Audrey remembered correctly, there was only a General in the Peace City called Lindley Hemming.

He was an old General and his status in Peace City was comparable to that of Shane Ferry in the

capital.

She took out her phone and searched on the Internet. Soon, she found the introduction and photo of

Lindley.

Then, she compared the photo to Lindley.

It was exactly the same.

Audrey was shocked, 'Why did Mr. Hemming come to my house?'

No wonder that his subordinates have guns.'

She forced a smile and put away her phone. And her attitude became respectful immediately.

Audrey turned to Lindley, "Hello, Mr. Hemming. Why do you suddenly come to my house?"

In Lindley's eyes, Audrey's expression was quite similar to Cierra's.

He looked at Audrey in confusion.

"Are your parents still alive?"

Audrey felt nervous.

'Is he here to investigate my family?'

Audrey answered, "My parents died."

Her mother died young. Her father wasn't treated her as his daughter and even always wanted to kill

her. In her heart, he had been dead.

Lindley's eyes were filled with disappointment.

He asked, "What is your mother's name?"

"Her name is Sierra Koch," Audrey answered truthfully.

Sierra Koch?

Not Cierra Hemming?

Lindley wondered, 'I was mistaken?'

"Do you have photos of your mother?" Lindley asked in an urgent tone.

Audrey felt deeply guilty for that.

Originally, Audrey had two photos of her mother. She had put them in her room, but ... Wendy found

them and said that they were photos of a dead person and it was unlucky to put them at home. Finally,

Wendy burned them.

For this reason, she had a fight with Wendy. But in the end, she was punished to kneel outside the door

for two hours.

She blamed herself for being too weak and unable to protect her mother's photo well.

"No."

Lindley became more disappointed.

"Do you look like your father or mother?"

"My mother. I heard people say that I resemble my mother a lot."

The disappointment in Lindley's eyes disappeared. Instead, he put on a smile. He took out an old photo

from his pocket carefully.

"Girl, take a look at this photo."

Audrey looked at Lindley in surprise. She reached out to take the photo, but Lindley retracted his hand.

Audrey didn't even touch it.

Lindley said, "Don't take it away. Just have a look."

He had only one photo of his daughter now. He was afraid that Audrey would hurt it.

Audrey didn't say anything and identified the photo carefully.

It was old. Judging from the background and the shooting method, it had to be at least thirty or forty

years old.

Audrey could see a little girl vaguely. The facial features of the girl could not be clearly seen. However,

at a glance, Audrey felt a little familiar.

"It's..."

Lindley looked at Audrey in excitement, "She looks very similar to you, right?"

Audrey agreed, "At first glance, she does look similar to me when I was young."

Lindley was excited, "Is that so? Does that mean my daughter is your mother?"

Audrey was shocked by Lindley's words.

"Mr. Hemming, stop joking. It is impossible."

"Why? Didn't you say that the girl in the photo looks similar to you and you look similar to your mother?

It can prove that my daughter is your mother. If so, then you are my biological granddaughter."

Words failed Audrey.

The logic could prove nothing.