Chapter 301

Looking at the bright smile running around Mr. Winford and personally guiding Mr. Winford’s wife, everyone felt a deep sense of emotion in their hearts. I never expected that in my lifetime I would actually witness such a scene! Who could have imagined? When this lady first arrived at Sunset Vista, none of them took it seriously, thinking she would be like the previous ones and disappear from Sunset Vista in no time.

As a result, not only did the person not get hurt or disabled, but she also unexpectedly became the apple of Mr. Winford’s eye. Mr. Winford even personally went to the fields for her! The absurdity of this situation was at a level that even the most daring gossip accounts in the entertainment industry would not have believed.

For Ophelia, farming was not a difficult task, and her husband was also very intelligent. After she taught him a bit, he quickly learned, so in less than an hour, they finished planting.

“Yes, the job was done!” Ophelia threw the hoe aside and placed her hands on her hips with a sense of accomplishment.

Winford looked at his bright-smiling little wife, and his stern brows and eyes unconsciously softened a bit. He noticed her fair cheeks for a moment, then stepped forward and raised his hand. Ophelia instinctively closed her eyes, and the next moment she felt something brush against her cheek.

“The little tabby cat.” A deep, indulgent voice sounded.

Ophelia suddenly opened her eyes and exclaimed, “Huh?”

“The face was dirty.” A hint of a smile flowed through the man’s dark eyes. Ophelia instinctively raised her hand to wipe it, and then she wiped away a bit of residual mud. She blushed slightly, feeling a bit embarrassed. “I didn’t know when I put it on…”

She looked up and saw the man’s handsome face, which seemed almost otherworldly. Her gaze shifted slightly, and a hint of mischief flickered in her eyes as she suddenly said, “Honey, you have some mud on your face! Let me help you wipe it off?”

“Really?” Winford looked down at her.

“Yes! It’s such a big piece, very obvious!” She slightly widened her eyes, trying hard to appear sincere.

Winford stared at her for half a second, and the corner of his lips lifted slightly. “Alright, then Lia helped me wipe…” He said this while deliberately leaning down a bit to make it easier for her to move.

Feeling the man’s breath suddenly close in, Ophelia’s heart raced a little. She quietly tiptoed and leaned in.

A voice filled with doubt suddenly interrupted. “Was there any mud on Winford’s face? Wasn’t it very clean? Ophelia, were you nearsighted?”

Winford:

Ophelia:

Graham, on one side, said, “…”

The scene fell silent for a second, and Ophelia suddenly turned her head to see Bryson sitting in a wheelchair, who had come over she didn’t know when! She tried hard to control the killing intent in her eyes and revealed a kind smile. “You are so far away, what can you see!”

Bryson: “Am I far away? No! Besides, my eyesight is very good, and Winford’s face was really clean…”

Ophelia: “…”

Bryson’s competitive spirit was quite strong, and he wanted to say something more. Suddenly, Winford looked over at him, and that cold, icy gaze was definitely not related to any compliments. The voice that was on Bryson’s lips suddenly disappeared.

“Alright, Lia, continue to help me wipe it,” Winford said, returning his gaze and speaking with an expression that was as usual.

Ophelia: “…”