Seize His Little Wife

The call was from Molly Bort.

Since Baird Lane had spoken to Molly Bort, Molly Bort had often called her from time to time, either to question her or to ask her about Baird Lane’s whereabouts.

She was too annoyed to answer Molly Bort’s phone calls, which she basically never did, and she still didn’t want to do it this time either.

So Christine White waited for the phone to ring for a while and then simply crossed the hang-up button and hung up.

I thought Molly Bort wouldn’t call after she was hung up on as usual, but I didn’t realize that the phone would ring once again just ten seconds after hanging up.

Seeing this, Christine White’s small face sank, and after a moment’s hesitation, she answered the phone, “Ms. Bort, what exactly is your business?”

She sounded a little cold.

But Molly Bort on the other end of the line was happy, “Christine White, you’re upset, aren’t you?”

“What?” Christine White frowned.

Why was she a little hard of hearing!

“I mean, you’re upset that Baird left you in the middle of the night last night to come to the hospital with me, aren’t you?” Molly Bort repeated, her tone carrying obvious provocation.

Christine White froze, “Baird went to the hospital last night?”

“Yah, so you didn’t know, didn’t Baird tell you?” Molly Bort exclaimed.

Christine White’s grip on her cell phone tightened violently and she didn’t reply.

So Baird Lane left in a hurry at midnight last night to be with Molly Bort at the hospital.

But why doesn’t he tell the truth?

Christine White’s heart ached at the thought, and her teeth brought her lips together in a death grip.

Molly Bort didn’t hear Christine White open her mouth for a long time, a slight thought, she knew what mood she was in at the moment, smiled smugly, “Oops, so Ms. White you really don’t know, that’s right, where is Baird going how would he tell you, you’re afraid that you don’t know it, in these two days, Baird came to the hospital every day to to accompany me.”

“Everyday?” Christine White’s little face went white.

Did Baird Lane really go to the hospital every day for the past two days?

“Yeah, he comes over every day, he went back late last night I think, that’s because I wouldn’t let him go.” Molly Bort giggles.

Christine White’s hand shook as she gripped her cell phone, her heart already thoroughly convinced of her words.

Even Baird Lane came home so late last night, and the fact that he left in the middle of the night last night.

Looks like Molly Bort was telling the truth, and Baird Lane was there with her.

But why is that?

Christine White’s eyes reddened and her heart stung like pins and needles.

Baird Lane plainly said he would not see Molly Bort in the future except as necessary.

But he ran over there two days in a row not to mention rushing over there in the middle of the night.

But that Molly Bort of hers now sounded mid-air, where it looked like something was wrong!

Why would he lie to her?

“Ms. White?” Molly Bort hooked her lips and spoke with a smirk, “Why are you silent again? Could it be that you’re angry because I said that?”

Christine White gathered her thoughts back and her small mouth tightened, “Ms. Bort, is that what you called to tell me?”

“Yeah, I’m just letting you know that your husband would choose me between me and you, and who we are in his heart.” Molly Bort smiles smugly.

Christine White’s heart ached again and her face was expressionless, “Yeah, so what? Even if you’re the most important thing in Baird’s heart, you’re still in the past for him, I’m his wife, and Grandpa gave me my jade pendant, and I’m in The Lane Family’s genealogy, and that’s a fact that won’t change.”

Hearing these words, the smile on Molly Bort’s face froze, and was then replaced by thick jealousy and resentment, ”So what if that old thing gave the jade pendant? So what if you’re in the family tree? Don’t forget, once the old man dies, Baird will be the true patriarch of The Lane Family, and it will be easy for him to take back the jade pendant and remove you from the family tree.”

“Baird won’t!” Christine White returned firmly.

Molly Bort snorted disdainfully, “That’s because you don’t know Baird well enough, that Baird guy is cynical and vindictive, how he’s treating you right now, that’s because you haven’t messed with him, but if I create a little misunderstanding between you and him to make him sick of you, guess what he’ll do?”

“You’re despicable!” Christine White pranced out of bed.

Molly Bort rolled her eyes, “Despicable? I admit it, I am despicable, but so what, I’ll pay any price if it means I can get what I want, so Christine White, be sensible and leave Baird of your own accord or you’ll regret it too late.”

She hung up the phone after that.

Christine White fell back onto the bed, staring at the floor in such a daze that she didn’t even realize the phone had slipped out of her hand and onto the floor.

She was very concerned at the moment about this threat from Molly Bort.

She had to admit that Molly Bort was right; between her and Molly Bort, she was nowhere near as good as Molly Bort was in Baird Lane’s mind, and it was almost self-evident who Baird Lane would choose to believe once something happened between her and Molly Bort.

So it would be easy for Molly Bort to create some kind of misunderstanding that would make Baird Lane completely disgusted with her, after all, there is no trust between her and Baird Lane at all, but Molly Bort told her to leave Baird Lane just like that, and she couldn’t do it, so what the hell is she supposed to do?

Christine White’s heart sank to the bottom at the thought, and she couldn’t get better all morning.

Aunt Lucy came up to call her for lunch and couldn’t help but worry when she saw her depressed mood, “Ma’am, what’s wrong with you?”

“Aunt Lucy…” Christine White, as if she had found her backbone, hugged Aunt Lucy as her voice choked, “What am I going to do?”

“What the hell?” Aunt Lucy was completely baffled.

Christine White told her about the phone call with Molly Bort.

Aunt Lucy’s old face reddened with anger as she listened, “Ma’am, did that woman really say that?”

“Uh-huh.” Christine White nodded.

Aunt Lucy gritted her teeth, “It’s really shameless, it’s true that what kind of mother you have is what kind of daughter you have, the gene for being a mistress really does run in the family, ma’am, don’t listen to her.”

“I don’t want to hear it either, but I’m scared, what if Molly Bort really does create some kind of misunderstanding between me and Baird and makes Baird loathe me?” Christine White covered her face sadly.

Baird Lane is as cold and unfeeling as he looks, and once he’s disgusted with someone, it can make them want to die.

And she’d suffered three years of cold violence from Baird Lane, and now that it was getting better, she really didn’t want to go back to that.

“No ma’am.” Aunt Lucy patted Christine White on the back, “Don’t you worry, I’m sure Mr. will have his own judgment, and didn’t it happen.”

“Fear not, fear not, that Molly Bort person has too much heart, I can’t fight her.” Christine White bitterly shook her head.

Aunt Lucy also knows this, thought for a moment and looked at her seriously, “Mistress, why don’t I tell the Master about this and let him handle it, as long as the Master is out of the way, he will surely send that woman far away from seeing Mister for the rest of her life, and it’s useless even if The Bort Family stops it.”

“Can it still be like that?” Christine White was slightly stunned.

Aunt Lucy nodded, “Yes, His Lordship can do it, it’s up to you ma’am.”

Christine White opened her mouth and hesitated.

Honestly, she was inwardly surprised when she heard this.

She’d also love for Baird Lane to never see Molly Bort again in his life, so that his mind wouldn’t be on Molly Bort anymore, and maybe it would slowly shift to her.

But doesn’t that make her a despicable person?

“Forget it!” Christine White shook her head in self-deprecation.

Aunt Lucy glared, “Why ma’am, it’s a great opportunity.”noveldrama