Seize His Little Wife

These two were so secretive just now, they must be hiding something from him!

How could Christine White tell the truth to Baird Lane, and averted her eyes and returned, “Nothing, Aunt Lucy means that I’ve had a bit of a disruption in my secretions lately, and that’s why I’m very drowsy.”

“Is that so?” Baird Lane rubbed the magazine cover.

Christine White nodded heavily, “Yeah.”

Baird Lane looked at her for a moment, not sure if he believed her or not, and closed the magazine and got up, “Come on, let’s eat.”

“Good.” Christine White answered, and the moment she turned around, her afterglow suddenly caught a glimpse of the magazine he had just been reading, and she couldn’t help but stop in her tracks.

That’s …

Christine White walks over and picks up the magazine, then her eyes widen slightly, “It’s really him!”

The cover of this magazine, actually, is Baird Lane.

I thought he never did magazine covers or contacted the media?

“What are you looking at?” Baird Lane had come back somehow, and was standing behind her.

Christine White was startled and twisted around, “I’m looking at this, Baird, when did you take this.”

“Last week.” Baird Lane scanned the magazine in her hand and returned it faintly.

Christine White looks at Baird Lane in the magazine, “What made you think of doing a magazine shoot?”

“As the de facto controller of a group, I can’t stay behind the scenes, and when the time is stable, it’s time to step up to the plate and let the shareholders know that the controller of The Lane Family Group is young and worthy of their trust.” Baird Lane replies.

Christine White clutched the magazine to her chest, “So that’s why you shoot magazines.”

“And not just.” Baird Lane dropped his eyes and trailed off.

Christine White looked at him curiously.

Baird Lane glanced at her, his thin lips quirking, “Plume and I looked almost identical when we were little.”

“Who’s Ling?” Christine White was filled with confusion.

Baird Lane held his forehead, “My brother, his name is Lu Han Ling.”

“So that’s what your brother’s name is.” Christine White drifted off.

Now she finally knew his brother’s name.

“Well, Lane looked just like me when he was a kid, so I thought he might look a little bit like me when he grew up.” Baird Lane said.

Christine White wasn’t a fool, and now understood completely, “You’re trying to use this to lure your brother out, after all, when a person sees another person who looks similar to them, how can they be more than a little suspicious.”

Baird Lane raised an eyebrow slightly, seeming a little surprised that she had guessed what he was thinking, “You’re right, but the success rate of that approach is low.”

His brother was carried off by an enemy and had a face-lift.

Who knows if Ling’s plastic surgery was the haters’ intention, and if it was, then Ling was clearly indoctrinated by the haters to be hostile to The Lane Family.

If that were true, Plume would never have sought out The Lane Family and would only have kept a secret eye on them.

“No, you will find your brother.” Christine White said in a rush.

Baird Lane’s eyelids flicked up, “Are you so sure?”

“I believe you.” Christine White smiles.

Baird Lane looked slightly stunned, “Trust me?”

“Well, you’re so strong, you’ll be able to.” Christine White clenched her fist.

A complicated look crossed Baird Lane’s eyes.

Powerful?

Maybe so, arriving from a young age, there was little he couldn’t do, and he was pretty confident that nothing could be difficult for him.

Including three years ago, when he single-handedly faced that group of people, he still had that confidence to be able to take Molly out of danger, but Molly didn’t believe in him, but instead, she pushed him, leaving him alone and left, but now this woman believes in him unconditionally …

“Christine White,” Baird Lane whispered.

Christine White cocked her head, “What’s wrong?”

“Has anyone ever told you that you’re stupid!” Baird Lane looked at her.

Why would you trust him so much if he wasn’t stupid.

Christine White had no idea what was going through Baird Lane’s mind as she lined up her fingers, “There is.”

“Who?” Baird Lane raised an eyebrow.

Christine White looked sultry, “You.”

Baird Lane blacked out, “Eat!”

He turned to leave.

Christine White spat out her tongue and hurried to keep up with him.

After the meal, Baird Lane went off to his study to do his usual business.

Christine White went back to her room, took a shower, and then lay down on her bed and juggled shopping sites, looking through them for great baby clothes.

Male and female baby’s, as long as she feels good, all added to the shopping cart, intending to wait for the birth of the child, all bought for the baby to wear.

Even though she knew that the old man and Baird Lane would buy the best for the baby, and that the baby wouldn’t necessarily wear what she had bought, she still wanted to have the best she could get for the baby.

“Clothes and shoes, bottles … It should all be pretty much the same, right?” Christine White muttered as she bit her finger and stared at her phone.

“What almost?” Baird Lane opened the door and came in.

Christine White hurriedly switched her cell phone interface, “Nothing, why are you back?”

“I can’t come back?” Baird Lane frowned.

Christine White waved her hand, “No, that’s not what I meant, I mean, how come you’re back so soon, you done working?”

“It’s just a matter of processing a few papers, how long do you think it’ll take?” Baird Lane returned as he took off his jacket.

Christine White put her cell phone on the bed, “You’re usually home late.”

“Usually there’s a lot going on.” Baird Lane headed for the bathroom.

Christine White watched his back and exhaled softly.

I don’t think he heard the front.

If you hear it, you shouldn’t just have this calm look.

With that thought, Christine White was much more at ease and pulled the covers over her head to get ready for bed.

As she slept in a daze, she suddenly felt her body become heavy.

A little uncomfortably, she raised her hand and tried to push the boulder off her body.

Boulder suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse and suppressed, “Don’t move!”

This sound …

Baird Lane?

Christine White opened her eyes abruptly, and in the dim light Baird Lane’s handsome, flawless face fell into her eyes.

Seeing this, Christine White immediately came to her senses and lifted one of her legs straight up and kicked the man.

“Christine White!”

His voice was cold as ice.noveldrama

This woman, how dare she kick him out of bed!

Christine White also reacted to what she had done and began to get scared as well, but she wasn’t sorry.

If she wasn’t pregnant, even if she was asleep, she would have obeyed him whenever he wanted.

But not now!

For the sake of her child, she had to refuse.

“I’m sorry Baird, I didn’t mean to, I was just startled by you.” Christine White apologized with her head down so that Baird Lane wouldn’t see the heartbreak in her eyes.

Baird Lane remounted the bed with a cold snort and turned his back on her, ignoring her.

Christine White didn’t feel lost about it, but rather breathed a long sigh of relief.

It looks like the night has passed peacefully.

But what about tomorrow, and the day after that, and the day after that?