Seize His Little Wife

Gates’ face changed slightly when he heard the question.

Instead of answering, he looked to both Christine White and Ives Norton, clearly saying that it was not good for him to answer with them around.

Christine White looked out, her eyes flashed, and she smiled, “Since Aunt Lucy and Special Assistant Gates have business to talk about, let’s get out of here, Dr. Norton, and we’ll go on ahead.”

“Uh-huh.” Ives Norton answered.

Aunt Lucy opened her mouth to speak.

Christine White gave her a look that signaled her to keep quiet.

Aunt Lucy read it and nodded her head in a faintly inaccessible way.

Christine White then exited the ward with Ives Norton.

Aunt Lucy looked at Gates.

Only then did Gates return in a hushed voice, “Doctor Luise is gone.”

Aunt Lucy froze, “What do you mean by gone?”This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

“Doctor Luise was taken.” Gates answers in detail this time.

Aunt Lucy exclaimed, “Taken by whom?”

“Bo’s mom.” Gates spat out the four words slowly, but his eyes were on her.

Aunt Lucy was surprised, “It’s her!”

Surprisingly, it’s Mrs.

Why did Mrs. take Doctor Luise?

Gates narrowed his eyes, “Aunt Lucy, you do know Bo’s mom.”

Aunt Lucy’s eyes twinkle, “I …”

“Well, if there’s anything to be said, you can talk to President Lane when he wakes up.” Gates interrupted her.

Aunt Lucy gave a bitter laugh and didn’t reply, heading for the ward door.

Opened the door and went outside the ward.

She saw Christine White in the hallway talking to Ives Norton about something and she opened her mouth to call out “Ms. Camp.”

Christine White stopped talking and turned her head towards Aunt Lucy, “What’s wrong Aunt Lucy?”

Aunt Lucy’s mouth dropped open and she wordlessly spat out three words, “Doctor Luise…”

Christine White instantly understood what she was trying to say and nodded with a smile.

Aunt Lucy wondered, “Why?”

Christine White looks over at Ives Norton.

“I see.” Ives Norton nodded and took the folder under his armpit down and flipped it open, pulling a piece of paper out of it and handing it to Aunt Lucy.

Aunt Lucy took it quizzically, “This is …”

“This is Baird Lane’s psychiatric report, it shows that he was often hypnotized as well as put under psychic suggestion during the past few years, these can affect the human head and nerves, Baird Lane’s headache, also has aspects of the cause, and the only one who did this to Baird Lane was Doctor Luise. ”

After hearing Ives Norton’s explanation, Aunt Lucy’s hands were shaking as she held the report, her eyes horrified, “How could this be …”

“That’s just the way it is, and if you want to know in more detail, you can ask for clarification from Molly Bort.” Christine White tapped Aunt Lucy on the shoulder and offered her farewell.

Watching her and Ives Norton walk away, Aunt Lucy angrily returned to the hospital room and confronted Gates, “Special Assistant Gates, you got Doctor Luise for Mr. Gates in the first place, didn’t you?”

Gates, not knowing what she was angry about, nodded truthfully, “Yeah.”

Aunt Lucy was even more furious, “Why, why did you introduce Doctor Luise, a vicious wolf, into your home!”

“Doctor Luise was the best psychiatrist in C-City at the time, so of course I had to go to him, but Aunt Lucy, what do you mean by dire wolf?” Gates wrinkled his brow at her.

Aunt Lucy huffed and slapped the report in her hand over to him, “See for yourself, you led the wolf into the house a what the hell.”

Unsure, Gates panicked, caught the report that was about to drop and examined it carefully.

After reading it, his expression changed drastically, “Aunt Lucy, what does hypnosis and mental suggestion mean on this?”

“What do you mean? Literally, that’s what Dr. Norton told me, that it’s because of all this that mister’s head hurts so much. ” Aunt Lucy said fiercely.

Gates was anxious, “You mean, Doctor Luise vs. President Lane …”

“Yes, Doctor Luise is the only psychiatrist around mister, who else but him to do it.” Aunt Lucy looked at the man in the hospital bed with heartache.

Gates snapped, gripping the report in his hands, “But why would Doctor Luise do that!”

“Ives Norton said for us to ask Molly Bort,” Aunt Lucy said, tucking Baird Lane in.

Gates frowned suspiciously, “Ask Molly Bort? Could it be that between Molly Bort and Doctor Luise … But how does Dr. Norton know?”

“That I don’t know.” Aunt Lucy shrugs her shoulders.

Gates pursed his lips, “I’m going to go ask for clarification!”

After saying that, he lifted his foot and was about to go out.

At that moment, a muffled grunt suddenly came from the hospital bed.

Gates and Aunt Lucy heard it and both looked over.

Only Baird Lane wrinkled his brow and coughed hard, then slowly opened his eyes.

Aunt Lucy was greatly surprised, “You’re awake sir.”

Baird Lane held his no-longer-painful, but drowsy forehead, “Where is this?”

“Hospital.” Aunt Lucy replied, “Have you forgotten, sir? You had a headache earlier and passed out from the pain.”

Baird Lane held out an arm, “Help me up.”

Gates sniffed and immediately stepped forward, taking his arm and pulling him up from the hospital bed.

Aunt Lucy also put a pillow behind him to lean on.

Baird Lane pinched his brow, suddenly smelling a very faint, soon to be dissipating perfume in the air.

The perfume was so clean and familiar that Baird Lane hastily dropped his hand from his brow and asked, “Who’s been here?”

“Dr. Norton.” Aunt Lucy replied subconsciously.

Gates gave her a look and added, “And Ms. Camp.”

Sure enough, it’s her!

It was a perfume he’d only ever smelled on her.

“Where is she?” Baird Lane asked again.

Gates pointed to the door, “It’s gone, Ms. Camp said she came to the hospital to see a friend and happened to meet you, President Lane, so she came over to see you.”

“Is it …” Baird Lane murmured, his eyelids lowered in eyes that were vaguely bleak.

But soon, it disappeared, looking at Gates with an incredibly serious expression, “You immediately send people to walk to the various detective agencies in C City, and tell them all to look for little baby’s mother and son.”

Since Aunt Lucy said that Po was his own son, he had to find out.

“Looking for Little Treasure’s mother and son?” Gates was a bit hesitant, “President Lane, Little Treasure’s mother already had a grudge against you, and the reason why we didn’t make a big effort to look for them as well was because we were concerned about their background, but now that you’re doing this, you’ll surely provoke Little Treasure’s mother’s hatred towards you even more.”

“It doesn’t matter, I just need to know the truth of what happened back then, and who little baby really is.”

“The truth of the year, the real identity?” Gates was getting more and more confused by the minute.

Aunt Lucy sighed when she saw this, “The reason why mister passed out with a headache is because I told mister the words that Bao is his real child.”

“A biological child?” Gates jumped in shock, “Aunt Lucy, are you kidding me.”

“I’m not joking, it’s true, Bao is indeed Mr.’s son.” Aunt Lucy looked at him seriously.

Gates froze, “Really?”

“Yes!” Aunt Lucy nodded.

Gates swallowed, “No wonder you helped Bo’s mom take Ann Lane out.”

“Yes, little baby is Mr.’s real child, of course I will only stand by little baby’s mother.” Aunt Lucy said firmly.

“Aunt Lucy, haven’t you met Little Treasure? Why else are you so sure that Po is President Lane’s child?” Gates stared at her intently.

The same goes for Baird Lane.

Aunt Lucy nodded lovingly, “I’ve seen it before, Little Treasure is so adorable looking, almost exactly like Mister, a completely shrunken version.”

Hearing this, Baird Lane’s heart suddenly beat sharply.

Exactly the same, scaled down version …

Is it really so much like that!

The corners of Baird Lane’s mouth hooked up uncontrollably, and an unspeakable sense of wonder, of elation, rose in his heart.

“Ah, I remember!” At that moment, Gates suddenly staggered, excitement written all over his face, “President Lane, I’ve seen Bo!”