Chapter 1589
Chapter 1589: Taking Care of the Whole Family (4)_1
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The crowd there was growing larger, and the number of people playing games had doubled.
The cheering was loud, boisterous, but filled with passion.
Before long, the jeep drove away from the parade ground, and the lively noise also became increasingly distant, gradually disappearing beside the ear.
Under the watchful eyes of two sentries, the jeep left the tranquil and peaceful land.
The Military District was close to the urban area.
Glenn Hutchinson drove at a steady speed, and in less than twenty minutes, they arrived in the bustling city.
Streets teemed with vehicles and pedestrians.
On New Year’s Eve night, the clamor of the city was reduced a bit, but there were still people hurrying by.
The adornment of neon lights and the slowly moving stream of cars on the road symbolized the city’s prosperity and liveliness.
Glenn Hutchinson brought Flossie Wright to the front of a Hot Pot Restaurant.
Parked the car.
Both of them got out.
As luck would have it, they arrived just at mealtime, and the hot pot place was buzzing, with barely a few empty tables.
Fortunately for them, there was one last table left when they arrived.
The shop assistants eagerly led them over.
They ordered dishes and waited for the hot pot ingredients to be served.
During this waiting time, Glenn Hutchinson suddenly asked Flossie Wright, "Did you bring your phone?"
"No," Flossie replied coolly.
Having spent a long time in the Forces, she wasn’t used to carrying a phone, and now she didn’t even think about bringing one.
Let alone that her phone was confiscated, even if it were handed to her, it would just be for charging.
"Here," Glenn Hutchinson took out his phone and placed it in front of Flossie Wright, "Call your parents."
"I don’t want to," Flossie’s voice was slightly cold.
A hint of a smile appeared in his eyes as Glenn Hutchinson said almost helplessly, "Just to say hi."
Squinting her eyes, Flossie looked at him suspiciously.
After a brief pause, Flossie tentatively asked, "Is the issue resolved?"
"It’s resolved," Glenn confirmed confidently.
Flossie concealed the skepticism in her eyes.
Half-believing, Flossie picked up the phone and then opened the contact list.
Sure enough, there were call logs with Regan Wright and Olivia Hamilton.
Each lasted over ten minutes.
It looked like a real conversation had taken place.
After thinking it over, Flossie finally pressed Olivia Hamilton’s number.
It only rang twice before the phone was answered.
"Son-in-law, ah," came Olivia Hamilton’s enthusiastic voice on the other end.
Flossie’s expression darkened slightly, and after glancing at Glenn Hutchinson, she corrected in a cool voice, "It’s your daughter."
"Oh, Flossie, ah."
There was a discernible hint of disappointment in the response.
The corners of Flossie’s mouth twitched. They were expecting her to call back and still sounded disappointed?
What had Glenn Hutchinson said to Olivia Hamilton?
"You’re using my son-in-law..." She cut off herself, and Olivia Hamilton immediately corrected, "Oh, Glenn’s phone?"
Flossie affirmed.
"Is he beside you?" Olivia Hamilton asked eagerly.
"He is," Flossie replied indifferently.
"That’s good," Olivia Hamilton’s tone seemed very satisfied, she paused for a moment, then began to show concern for her daughter whom she hadn’t seen for a year, hurrying to ask, "Flossie, how have you been lately, can you cope with the special forces training, how is the food in the canteen, do you want mom to send you some local specialties?"
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