Chapter 335 Windy, Is It Really You

When Windy, Danny and Aria were talking happily, Derek came out of the living room. He looked at Danny in disbelief and asked, "Mr. Danny, is it really you?"

Danny turned to look at Derek, and then walked to him. He held Derek‘s hand and replied, "Derek, yes. I'm back."

"Great!" Derek looked at Danny, tears were welling up in his eyes. Derek was happy. He nodded and said, "Great, welcome back!"

When Danny was more than 10 years old, he lost his parents. He was brought up by Derek, so for him, Derek was his closest person, just like his father!

Now Derek looked much older. Danny knew it was because Derek had taken care of the family alone and worried about him these years. Danny felt sorry for this old man. When Danny spoke, his voice became a little choked, "Derek, you have been helping me take care of my family in the past few years. Thank you."

Derek was flattered by what Danny heard. He said, "Mr. Danny, this is what I should do. It’s my pleasure."

Danny knew clearly that Derek had worked hard these years. At this moment, Danny just sighed slightly and said nothing else.

Then Derek turned to look at Windy and Aria. After a while, he asked, "Mr. Danny, they must be the guests you menti

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the mood to work all day long. Now he regretted that he had been busy chasing the car at that time and hadn't memorized the license plate number. Now it was impossible to trace the car owner, let alone the woman in the car. Was she Windy?

However, as a powerful man, Shawn could do anything he wanted. Therefore, he still found out Danny’s license plate number.

As for Windy, Shawn was also sure it was her.

In the villa of the Fu Clan...

After breakfast, Henry and Carol went to work, leaving Sally at home.

At this moment, Sally had just finished her housework when the telephone in the living room rang. She hurried to answer it.

Before answering the phone, Sally looked at the caller ID carefully and found that it was a strange number. She frowned and picked up the phone, feeling a little depressed. "Hello, who's that?"

"Mom, it's me." Windy's voice came from the other end of the line.

Sally subconsciously felt that her daughter, Windy, was dead, so she had never expected that the person who called her now would be her youngest daughter, Windy. Now, she suddenly received a call from a stranger, who even called her mother. She was confused, "Who are you? Did you call the wrong number?"