The Windfalls of Love (Roxanne and Harrison)

Chapter 141

Bustling T2 terminal entrance and exit.

Harrison also extended his right hand, gripping Alexander's outstretched hand.

"Hi, Mr. Alexander!"

"Hi, Mr. Rodriguez." Alexander responded too.

The two men actually have known each other since they were kids. But in front of Roxanne, they

pretended not to know each other.

Their act was flawless, without any hiccups.

Alexander couldn't help but admire Harrison's exceptional acting skills.

Although Alexander put on a good front, he felt a bit guilty and flustered inside. Because Alexander

hated deception the most, especially deceiving women.

He felt regretful for deceiving Roxanne and conspiring with Harrison, who vehemently insisted on

concealing his identity.

Out of the blue, Roxanne said, "Harrison, don't you think Mr. Alexander's voice sounds just like your

colleague Alex?"

"Oh?" Sweat trickled down Alexander's back, "Really?"

Harrison stayed cool, "A bit."

"Very alike." Roxanne, a straight shooter, just said what was on her mind.

Alexander smiled awkwardly and said, "Maybe my voice is just common."

Harrison remained composed as he said, "There are even people who look alike in this big world, let

alone sound alike."

Perhaps out of trust, Roxanne didn't probe further.

Claiming he had a flight to catch, Alexander said goodbye to Harrison and Roxanne.

Then he secretly sent a message to Harrison, “Harrison, I'll wait for you on the plane. You can say

goodbye to Roxanne with a kiss but don't neglect the business at hand.”

Harrison glanced at it and replied with only one word, “Sure!”

After replying, he took Roxanne to the airport cafe and sat down.

Roxanne ordered her favorite latte.

Harrison randomly picked a coffee.

He preferred bitter coffee brewed from premium beans. The sweet taste of the common coffee in the

cafe was a bit off for him.

But when he was with Roxanne, everything tasted delicious.

They chatted.

Roxanne put down her cup and said, "Harrison, isn't Mr. Alexander very easy-going and nice? I wasn't

lying, right? It's rare for a big boss to be so humble and approachable, not arrogant at all. And most

importantly, Mr. Alexander really spoils his wife. Last time I dined with Mr. Alexander and his wife, along

with Chloe, he was serving his wife the whole time. Being married to a man like Mr. Alexander, she is

really lucky."

Saying this, Roxanne clasped the hand Harrison had put down.

"Of course, no man is better than you."

"Why are you being so sweet today?" Harrison pinched her nose.

"I'm just stating facts." Roxanne smiled sweetly.

Their hands on the table gripped tighter like they were reluctant to part.

They seemed to have a lot to say. But time was limited. Harrison had to board the plane soon.

Roxanne walked him to the security checkpoint.

Before leaving, Harrison opened his arms, "Hug?"

Roxanne happily threw herself into his arms.

Despite the crowd, their sweet atmosphere remained unbroken.

However, this was a public place after all. Roxanne hugged him and then stepped back.

"Alright, you should go in."

"Aren't you going to kiss me?" Harrison asked casually.

Roxanne smiled.

After they got intimate, this man completely changed!

He just couldn't get enough hugs or kisses.

She pretended to be serious and glared at him, "Harrison, where's your old composure and reserve?"

She didn't kiss him.

So, he pulled her by the back of her head, brought her close, and bent down to kiss her.

But he just kissed her lightly. Then he let her go and said, "I have to go through security."

"I know." Roxanne waved her hand, "You go in. I have to go back."

Then she turned around and left. She was afraid she wouldn't bear to leave Harrison, so she didn't

watch him enter the security area.

She walked decisively and resolutely, taking big strides, but in reality, she was filled with worry.

Two minutes later, Harrison boarded the plane.

In the spacious private cabin, there were only Alexander and a few flight attendants.

This made the cabin look even bigger and emptier.

Harrison walked over; Alexander looked at his watch.

"You really don't want to waste a minute, boarding just one minute before takeoff, just like a newlywed."

Harrison sat down.

Alexander continued, "Your performance in front of Roxanne just now had me on edge. You should just

tell her the truth."

"If my wife leaves me, you'll take responsibility?" Harrison shot Alexander a cold glance.

Alexander furrowed his brows, pondering, "She won't really leave, right? At most, she'll be mad at you

for not being honest."

"If you were a frog suddenly thrown into hot water, would you jump out?"

"Of course!"

"Exactly."

Roxanne has already adjusted to and become accustomed to living at the bottom of society.

If he suddenly told her she had married into a wealthy family and started taking her to high society

events, she would surely jump out like a frog thrown into hot water.

Only by boiling the frog in warm water, gradually increasing the temperature, would the frog not jump

out.

Harrison said very seriously, "My plan is to wait until Roxanne has our child, then tell her. During this

time, don't cause me any trouble."

Harrison and Alexander had been kicking around in Valeria for a week.

Vincent's bail hearing had already done one round.

However, Valeria's judiciary hadn't lifted the detention order on Vincent, let alone let him return to his

homeland. But at least Vincent could roam freely around his own estate in Valeria. Only that he was

being monitored.

Vincent didn't give a hoot about being watched by Valeria's judiciary.

What worried him was not being able to visit Roxanne regularly and not being able to deliver to her the

organic veggies he grew himself or the poultry and livestock he raised.

Roxanne was a real dutiful girl.

Knowing he was an old man with no one to look after him, she called almost every day to check on

him.

All Vincent could do was fib to her that he was back home, cultivating crops and raising chickens.

The thought of Roxanne put Vincent off his chess game.

He chucked the chess piece he was holding onto the board.

"Harrison, Alexander, when are you guys gonna let me go home? I'm sick and tired of this place."

"President Rodriguez, hold your horses," Alexander reassured him, "the second round of the bail

hearing is tomorrow. We'll do everything we can to get you free."

Vincent furrowed his brows and said, "I'm just worried Roxanne isn't getting the nutrients from my

home-raised poultry. When she has kids, her health might suffer."

Alexander said, "Harrison and Roxanne just got hitched. How could she be pregnant so soon? It's early

days yet. Don't worry; she can take her time to get her body ready."

Vincent knew that his son and Roxanne had already been intimate.

He glanced at Harrison and asked, "Harrison, are you guys using protection?"

Harrison answered, "No, we've already put the matter of giving you a grandchild on our agenda." Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

"Seriously, Harrison? You're so eager," Alexander chimed in, "I've been married for years longer than

you. Am I going to become a father later than you?"

"That's because you're not trying hard enough," Harrison retorted.

"I'd love to, but Hazel doesn't want a kid yet. She always uses protection," Alexander admitted.

"Anne wouldn't. She's ready to have my babies," Harrison said.

"Why can't Hazel be as eager as Roxanne?" Alexander grumbled.

Vincent asked, "Alexander, you've been married to Hazel for so many years, and she doesn't want to

have your babies. Is there a problem?"

"No way. Both Hazel and I are healthy and capable of having children," Alexander replied.

"I'm not talking about physical problems," Vincent clarified.

"What then, President Rodriguez?" Alexander asked.

"…It's hard to say," Vincent said.

"I'm your nephew. What's so hard to say?" Alexander asked.

"Alexander, is Hazel seeing someone else?" Vincent queried.

"Absolutely not. Of all the women in the world, Hazel is the only one who wouldn't cheat," Alexander

insisted.

A while later, Hazel called Alexander.

He walked off to take the call.

As Vincent watched Alexander's handsome back, he asked, "Harrison, do you think Alexander's wife is

unfaithful?"

"You're always making wild guesses," Harrison frowned.

"Then why doesn't Hazel want to have Alexander's children? They've been married for several years.

Any woman who truly loves a man would be willing to bear his children, like your mother, like Anne.

Look, Anne's been married to you for only four months, and she's already ready to have your babies.

That's a good woman who's truly willing to spend the rest of her life with a man."

Compared to Hazel, Roxanne was indeed more willing to spend her life with her husband. She took her

marriage very seriously. She was a really good wife. No woman could compare.

As for Hazel, she was indeed very considerate and gentle to Alexander on the surface, but something

seemed off.

Harrison pondered with a furrowed brow, then seriously said to Vincent, "Father, they're happily in love.

Don't make baseless accusations. There's no evidence."

"I trust my gut, and it's usually right," Vincent insisted.

"Alexander fully trusts Hazel. If he's not worried, why should you?" Harrison asked.

"Trust? Honestly, Alexander's wife is too delicate, all because of Alexander's pampering," Vincent

grumbled.

Harrison stayed silent.

"Really, Harrison. I believe that any woman in the world could betray her husband, except for Roxanne.

If we're talking trust, Roxanne is the most trustworthy. Hazel...she just doesn't seem right," Vincent

said.

Harrison, who had been frowning, now had a slight smile on his face.

"Of course!" He agreed.

Vincent lowered his voice and stole a glance at Alexander, "Don't say this in front of Alexander. He'll get

mad."

Then, in a blink of an eye, two more weeks passed.

Vincent's problem had been resolved.

Soon after, he, Harrison, Alexander, Mr. Johnson, and a bunch of bodyguards boarded a private jet and

returned home.

From Vincent's criminal detention by Valeria's judiciary, to his bail hearing, to his eventual return home

on a private jet after being cleared of all charges, the hearts of netizens at home were deeply affected.

This incident had been headline news at home from start to finish.

Harrison had already warned that no photos of his father were to be leaked.

But on the day they returned home, a photo of the father and son pair stepping off the plane, greeted

by the head honcho of Seraphim Haven personally, somehow found its way online.

Of course, Harrison was super careful.

He, Vincent, Mr. Johnson, and Alexander all donned black masks.

In the photo, you could only make out their silhouettes. Their faces were a mystery.

The media could only get long shots.

However, Chloe, who was ordering takeout, stumbled upon this piece of news.

She clicked on it and was a bit taken aback.

She nudged Roxanne, who was next to her, engrossed in front of her computer.

"Anne, check this out. The father-son tycoons of Seraphim Haven in this pic, they look a lot like

Harrison and his dad."

Roxanne kept typing away, "You're pulling my leg. His dad's off in the boonies farming."

"No, seriously, look." Chloe handed her phone to Roxanne and said.

Roxanne glanced at it, then went back to her screen.

She saw a resemblance, so she took another look.

The more she looked, the more alike they seemed.

So she took Chloe's phone, holding it up close.

She opened the photo and zoomed in.

They really did look alike.

She went back to the headline, ‘ Tycoons of Seraphim Haven Return Home Safely!’

Roxanne double and triple-checked the photo.

Too bad everyone in the photo was masked. She couldn't see their faces.

However, the body shapes of the tycoons of Seraphim Haven did resemble Harrison and his dad.

She had seen Harrison in a suit.

As for Vincent in a suit, she hadn't seen, so she couldn't be sure if it was him.

She wasn't confident to make a call.

Roxanne handed the phone back to Chloe and said, "Could be a coincidence. Plenty of people have

similar builds in this world."

Chloe wanted to dig deeper.

She tried to reopen the news page, but it showed, ‘The web page you are trying to view does not exist!’

Searching the same headline again, she found only text reports, and the photo was nowhere to be

found.

"Anne?" Chloe was still puzzled, "Was Harrison on a business trip to Valeria?"

"Yes." Roxanne was no longer bothered and kept typing away.

Chloe asked again, "So he returned home today?"

"Yes. Harrison said he was coming back with his boss, so I didn't need to pick him up. He said he'd go

to the office first and come home later."

"What a coincidence."

"What are you thinking?" Roxanne nudged Chloe's head, "If my husband were the richest man in

Seraphim Haven, I'd at least be a rich person. Hurry up and order. I'm famished."

"True," Chloe went back to ordering, "If Harrison really were the wealthiest man in Seraphim Haven, he

wouldn't have married you."

At seven o'clock in the evening.

Harrison went to pick up Roxanne from her office.

The couple hadn't seen each other in over 20 days.

When Harrison left, it was still summer in Seraphim Haven. Now it was fall.

Seeing Roxanne in a short-sleeved shirt, Harrison took off his suit jacket, draped it over Roxanne's

shoulders, and zipped it up for her.

He pinched her nose and said, "I knew you wouldn't take care of yourself. The highest temperature

today was only 22 degrees Celsius. Why aren't you wearing a jacket?"

Roxanne missed him dearly.

If it weren't for his insistence on going to the office with his boss and telling her not to pick him up at the

airport, she would have been there waiting for him.

She didn't say much, stood on her tiptoes, and threw herself into his arms.

Her slender arms wrapped around his as she said, "Harrison, I missed you so much."

Her words touched Harrison's heart deeply.

He felt a warmth in his stomach.

For the first time, a sweet word from her ignited a sudden desire in him.

He wanted to take her home right away and make her completely his.

They hadn't seen each other for more than 20 days, and they were newlyweds, which made Harrison's

desire even stronger.

He planted a kiss on Roxanne.

He didn't notice Chloe sneaking giggles behind him.

Seeing the deep bond between the couple, Chloe didn't want to disturb them and left quietly.

Then, Harrison took Roxanne by the hand and rushed home.

As soon as they got home, clothes started flying everywhere.

Harrison's masculine heat, like waves of heat, came wave after wave.

His kisses were so long that Roxanne's tongue went numb.

Her body felt electrified.

Harrison's kisses became more intense...

It took all of Roxanne's willpower to push him away reluctantly, "No, I need to shower."

"Shower together?" Harrison hugged her waist, squeezed it, and lifted her up again.

Seeing the mask mark on his cheek, Roxanne remembered the man in the news wearing a black

mask, the richest man in Seraphim Haven, and couldn't help but ask, "Harrison, I saw a news story

about the richest man in Seraphim Haven today, and the man in it, his build is very similar to yours."

"At a time like this, you're thinking about other men?" Harrison, so used to lying, was already used to

situations like this.

He kissed her lips in dissatisfaction.

From light to deep, he punished her harshly.

Then, he lifted his lips, pretending to look serious, glared at her, and he said, "When we're doing this,

don't think about other men, okay?"

Roxanne playfully laughed and asked, "Doing what exactly?"