Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 905: Chapter 905: Young Master Lawrence is looking for a one-year-old little girl.

When Lyle Westbrook arrived at the Habsden Family home, the Old Lady personally greeted him outside.

Seeing him, her face was full of apologetic expressions, “Lyle, I’m sorry, I had an appointment with you for my granddaughter to have a meal with you today. Unfortunately, she had some urgent matters and couldn’t make it back in time.”

She had returned, then ran away.

The Old Lady was too embarrassed to say.

A smile appeared on the corners of Lyle Westbrook’s mouth as he helped to steady her, “It’s alright, we can meet Miss Habsden another time.”

“That’s great.” The Old Lady had been afraid he wouldn’t want to meet her again, but now she smiled happily, patting his hand and praising Enna Clark all the way.

...She praised her as if there was no one like her in heaven or on earth.

If Enna were here, she would feel ashamed and wouldn’t believe the person the Old Lady was describing was her.

“Ah, I originally promised your sister that once I found my daughter, if she happened to have a granddaughter, I would let you two meet early to cultivate affection. But unexpectedly, your sister…” She sighed, “I didn’t get to see my daughter, either.”

Lyle Westbrook didn’t respond.

After she had her moment of sadness, he finally said, “You’ll meet her in the future.” He wasn’t interested in the Habsden Family’s Miss, but he wouldn’t let the old woman lose face. Even if he wasn’t interested, he would meet her out of respect for the Old Lady.

The more the Old Lady looked at him, the more satisfied and fond of him she became, already pondering how to arrange a meeting between him and Enna next time.

Meanwhile, she happily led him to dinner, guided by the Housekeeper.

Throughout the meal, Lyle Westbrook ate under the care of the Old Lady urging him to eat more.

After the meal, the Old Lady, due to her age and lack of energy, needed to take a nap. He didn’t want to disturb her and timely suggested he had other engagements.

After bidding farewell to the Old Lady, he left the Habsden home.

“Young Master Lyle.” The driver had been waiting outside for him, and as he appeared, the driver immediately opened the car door for him.

Lyle Westbrook got into the car.

The driver closed the door behind him and hurriedly got into the car. Once the car started, the driver spoke, “Young Master Lyle, I’ve found the information you asked to investigate.”

“Young Master Lawrence is indeed looking for someone, a one-year-old little girl. We don’t have a photograph or description of her appearance yet. What exactly happened, Young Master Lawrence’s side has kept it very tightly sealed, and we couldn’t find out.”

If they hadn’t made such a significant effort to find this person, they might not even have known what she looked like.

“You’re saying he’s looking for a one-year-old little girl?” Lyle Westbrook’s peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, his thin lips forming a straight line, a strange intuition surfacing in his mind, “Is there any other information besides the little girl?”

“No, we only know that Young Master Lawrence is looking for a one-year-old girl. We don’t know why he’s looking for her or what he’ll do once he finds her.”

“Keep searching! You must find the characteristics of the person he is looking for!”

“But…”

Finding the characteristics of the person Young Master Lawrence was searching for was as hard as reaching the heavens, but the driver, despite his difficulty, didn’t dare to defy him and agreed.

“Yes, Young Master Lyle.”

“And do it as soon as possible!” He had to confirm whether his intuition was correct.

“Yes.”

Lyle Westbrook closed and then opened his eyes again. He took out the business card Enna Clark had forcefully given him from his pocket, his fingertip brushing over it—Rhine Corporation?

Rhine, wasn’t that the Habsden Family’s company?

When had Baron Lawrence gotten involved with the Habsden Family? And how had Enna ended up at a company owned by the Habsden Family?

What exactly had happened in the past year that he was unaware of?