Seize His Little Wife

“There is only Ann Lane and Aunt Lucy in the villa, and that acquaintance is … of course.” Saying this, Gates suddenly understood something and looked at Baird Lane with horror, “President Lane, you mean Aunt Lucy? It was Aunt Lucy who took Ann Lane out and gave it to Bao’s mother?”

Baird Lane fumbled with his fingers, “There’s no other explanation than that.”

“But why?” Gates couldn’t figure it out, “Why would Aunt Lucy do that?”This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

“I don’t know exactly why, but I’m able to confirm that Aunt Lucy did it.” Baird Lane said coldly.

Why else would Ann Lane not have a tummy ache early in the morning or late in the evening, but only when Bo’s mom comes to get her.

Furthermore, if there is no Aunt Lucy’s arrangement in this, how did Bao’s mom know that Ann Lane would go out of the villa area.

So it all goes to show that Aunt Lucy had a big hand in it.

“It’s actually Aunt Lucy…” Gates swallowed, disbelief lingering in his eyes, “Aunt Lucy was actually paid off by Bo’s mom, how could she do that, President Lane, Aunt Lucy won’t hold it against you, will she?”

“No way!” Baird Lane shook his head with certainty, “Aunt Lucy has been with The Lane Family for almost almost thirty years, and her family works under The Lane Family banner, so there’s no way she could actually betray me.”

“But Aunt Lucy …”

“There should be something else.” Baird Lane doesn’t believe Aunt Lucy would do anything to betray him, to betray The Lane Family.

“So what could it be that made her choose to help Bao’s mom this time.” Gates just felt full of fog.

Baird Lane pursed his thin lips and didn’t answer for a long time before spitting out, “Aunt Lucy knew Little Treasure’s mother.”

“Ugh?” Gates froze, “President Lane, are you sure?”

“Aunt Lucy wouldn’t have helped her take Ann Lane out of the house if she didn’t know her, and it shows that Mama Bao is a very important person to Aunt Lucy.” Baird Lane said in a hushed voice.

Gates’ eyes twinkled brilliantly, “So President Lane, is there any way we can start with Aunt Lucy and figure out what Bo’s mom’s identity really is?”

Baird Lane was silent for two seconds, “For the last while, you send someone to keep a covert eye on Aunt Lucy to see if she goes to see anyone.”

“Okay, I’ll make the arrangements, then Ann Lane there …”

“Don’t worry about it, Bo’s mom said it wouldn’t hurt Ann, just give her a scare.” Baird Lane handed him the letter on the table.

Gates picked it up and read it, and it was true.

It says that it won’t hurt Ann Lane’s life or cause Ann Lane any physical injuries, just arrange a scare so that she can feel the fear that Bo was feeling at the time.

That, in turn, is acceptable.

“Bo’s mom also said that at two o’clock in the afternoon, she wants us to go to the police station and bring Ann back.” Gates said looking at the bottom line of the letter.

Baird Lane waved his hand, “You arrange it.”

“Okay, I’ll have someone pick them up at the police station when the time comes.” Gates nodded, then folded up the letterhead, ready to return it to him.

But just as Gates folded it a second time, turning the back part way over, he suddenly eeped.

“What’s wrong?” Baird Lane heard the surprise in his tone.

Gates hastily unfolded the letterhead again and turned the back over, “President Lane, there’s a phone number here.”

“Give me that.” Baird Lane snatched the letterhead back as soon as he could.

Gates came up behind him and looked up with him, “I think that’s Bo’s mom’s number, President Lane, should we call?”

Baird Lane gave him a are you an idiot look, picked up his cell phone and typed in the number on it and dialed it.

The call came through quickly, and a hoarse, ten-thousand percent female voice, deliberately disguised on first hearing, came through, “Baird Lane.”

“Bo’s mom?” Baird Lane spoke with narrowed eyes.

The woman on the other end of the line smiled, “It’s me, we finally spoke.”

Baird Lane pursed his thin lips, “We’ve been able to talk for a long time, you’re the one who’s been avoiding me.”

“Fair enough.” The woman returned.

Baird Lane gazed at the phone number on the letterhead and flicked his thin lips, “So how come you’re suddenly willing to leave a number for me to contact you now?”

“Since I feel that the time is almost right, we can have a call now, and maybe in a little while, we can meet.” The woman on the other end of the line said meaningfully.

Baird Lane’s heart inexplicably skipped a beat, and he was actually vaguely looking forward to it.

Looking forward to the meeting she was talking about.

He didn’t know why this was happening, and after thinking about it, he just categorized it as the kind of anticipation he felt when he wanted to see his enemy.

“Bao’s mom, Ann is at your place, right?” Baird Lane changed the subject.

On the other end of the phone, the woman snorted, “Baird Lane, is it interesting to ask me knowingly? My letter clearly states that I have Ann Lane, and you’re asking me because you think I’m deliberately lying to you?”

“No, I was just wondering, how is Ann doing now?” Baird Lane asked coldly.

The woman chirped softly, “Don’t worry, she’s fine, I told you, I won’t let her get hurt, only shocked. ”

“I want to see Ann.”

“No way!” The woman’s voice iced down, and with obvious sarcasm, “Baird Lane, a stepdaughter you care so much about, you’re quite the fraternity, don’t worry, the more you care about Ann Lane, who’s no blood relation to you , the more I won’t let you see her.”

A biological son, who he doesn’t even know exists, cares so much about a stepdaughter.

How could she not hate him and resent him.

Even if he might have cared about Ann Lane because of a mental suggestion , she wasn’t happy about it.

Thinking about it, the woman took a deep breath, “Baird Lane, I didn’t leave my phone number for you to care about Ann Lane, but I’m going to let you take your time and learn about our feud, I’d tell you a little bit about what’s going on between us but I’m not in the mood right now, so that’s it.”

The words fell out of her mouth and she hung up without hesitation.

“Superintendent, what’s wrong with you?” Lisa on the side couldn’t help but ask when she saw Christine White’s face look bad.

Christine White removed the voice changer from her neck and later dropped it in a clear waterproof bag, “It’s fine, it’s just that hearing Baird Lane care so much about Ann Lane , it makes me hot inside.”

“Don’t be mad.” Lisa soothed.

Christine White rubbed her temples, “It’s okay, I’ll be done in a minute, let’s go, let’s see how Ann Lane is doing first.”

“Yes.” Lisa answered, then led the way forward.

The two men came outside a closed room, which was guarded by two other men.

The two men saw Christine White coming and saluted.

“Open the door.” Lisa, behind Christine White, ordered.

The two men immediately obeyed and opened the door.

Christine White lifted her foot and walked in, and once inside, she was blinded by the glare of the room.

Lisa rushed to hand her a pair of sunglasses, “This room is full of AI holographic projections, all the light is strong, put these eyes on and you’ll be fine.”

Christine White hmmm’d and took the sunglasses and put them on, and when she did, her eyes really didn’t sting.

“What about Ann Lane?” She asked.

Lisa looked around and finally pointed over toward a corner, “There it is.”

“Hmm?” Christine White turned her head to look over.

In the corner, Ann Lane is crouching motionless wearing a hologram, as if she has lost her soul and is just a shell.

“What’s her condition now?” Christine White walks up to Ann Lane and looks down at her with a cold expression.

Lisa didn’t know where to take out a tablet, “I think he was stunned, you were on the phone with President Lane so you didn’t see it, I’ve recorded it, Superintendent, look.”