Seize His Little Wife

The family doctor shook his head, “President Lane is physically unharmed.”

“But President Lane passed out.” Gates pointed at Baird Lane, questioning the doctor’s words.

The doctor looked to Dr. Tom, “Dr. Tom should be able to do the answer about that.”

“Yes, there is nothing physically wrong with Mr. Lane, the reason he is unconscious is because he is regaining his memory.” Dr. Tom said with a smile as he put away his small flashlight.

Gates was pleasantly surprised to hear, “You mean, President Lane’s memory is coming back?”

“Yes, I can be sure.” Dr. Tom nodded.

Furber was also excited, “Great, this is wonderful!”

“So Dr. Tom, when will President Lane wake up? Will his memory be fully restored when he wakes up?” Gates asked again.

Dr. Tom pondered for a few seconds before answering, “Memories can definitely be restored, but how soon to wake up, this I am not sure, if he wakes up soon, then his memories will definitely not be fully restored, if he wakes up for a long time, his memories will only be fully restored, because to restore memories, it needs an adaptation over Land.”

“So.” Hearing this explanation, Gates nodded in understanding.

Either way, it’s a good thing if President Lane can wake up.

Afterward, Gates sent the two doctors out and back again, abruptly stopping Faubert.

Fubuki looked at him, “You have something to say to me?”

Gates took a deep breath, “Furber, I have a question that I’m sure you know, and I’d like you to answer it definitively.”

Furber carried the already sleeping Bo over to Baird Lane and tucked father and son in before reopening his mouth, “What did you want to ask?”

“Furber, Miss Christine Camp, isn’t that the lady?” Gates finally asked his suspicions.

Fu Bo’s old eyes twitched, “Oh? You think she’s a young granny?”

“Yes, I think she is the Lady, in fact, from the time I saw her, because of her face, I already suspected that she is the Lady, but later on, because I found out some information about her nowadays, I put my suspicions to rest, knowing that just now, at the banquet, I heard her say that she was burned by a big fire.”

“And then?” Uncle Foo, with his cane, trembled as he returned to his previous seat and sat down.

Gates looked at him, “Then I renewed my suspicion that she was the Lady, for there are no two people in this world with so great a degree of coincidence, the same face is all, why even the same experiences, which is plainly impossible, unless they are the same person.”

“You’re right to say that.” Fubuki nodded.

Gates clenched his fists in excitement, “So Fubar, she’s really Mrs. right?”

Forber looked towards Baird Lane and let out a long sigh, “Well, it’s too late to keep it a secret, so I’ll just tell you, she’s the young grandma.”

“Sure enough!” Gates huffed backward.

Even though he had already prepared himself mentally because of his suspicions, he still couldn’t help but be shocked at this moment when he heard Uncle Fu admit it himself.

“Madame has changed, and too much …” Gates felt.

There’s nothing Christine White about today’s Christine Camp, except for that face, character abilities and all.

“The reason why the young granny has changed so much is because she has experienced life and death twice.” Fu Bo said.

Gates swallowed, “Twice in life and death? By the way, I remember Madame saying at the party earlier that she had been burned twice, but I obviously only know that it was only the one time in the industrial area, did Madame go through a fire when we didn’t know?”

Uncle Fu nodded, “Yes, it was the second fire that almost killed her, but this I can’t go into detail, this is the most painful experience for young granny, I’m not qualified to speak for her, if you want to know, when young master recovers his memories, you guys can go and ask young granny in person.”

Gates thought about it, “Okay then, but there’s one more problem.”

“You mean little baby?” Fu Bo guessed at once.

Gates answered in a row, “Yes, it’s Little Treasure, Little Treasure is just five years old this year, six years ago the lady was pregnant, since the lady didn’t die, the child should be about the same as Little Treasure, so I dare to guess that Little Treasure is the one born by the lady, right?”

“That’s right, Bao is not some illegitimate child, he is the rightful young master of The Lane Family.” Fubo looked at the sleeping little one lying beside Baird Lane, his old face full of love.

“No wonder Aunt Lucy is helping Little Treasure’s mom, it turns out that Aunt Lucy has known it for a long time.” Gates’ eyes reddened with excitement, “Then in that case, Little Treasure’s mother who has been targeting President Lane from the shadows and saying that she has a grudge against President Lane is actually Madam, just why did Madam say that she has a grudge against President Lane?”

That’s what he can’t figure out at the moment.

Fu Bo, however, shook his head down, “Regarding this, I still say that, when young master’s memory is restored, go and ask young granny in person, I think at that time, young granny shouldn’t be unable to say anything, on the contrary, you asked so many questions, and I would also like to know, how did you make sure, that I know that Christine Camp is young granny?”

Upon hearing this, Gates scratched his head, “Regarding this, I actually didn’t think of it at first, until I heard Madame’s words and associated it with the scene before the banquet started, when I happened to see you, Uncle Fu, and Madame walking towards the old mansion’s ancestral hall, so I guessed it.”

After all, The Lane Family’s shrine is off limits to all but The Lane Family people.

Instead, Furber brought in an outsider, clearly indicating that that outsider, must have the closest of connections to The Lane Family.

“I see!” Uncle Fu stroked his beard and laughed, “I didn’t expect to be seen by you.”

“Yeah, I wouldn’t have thought of that level if I hadn’t seen the scene, that being said, knowing that Miss Christine Camp is Mrs. I probably guessed who was behind directing that junkie tonight, and there’s only one of them, and that’s Molly Bort, and Molly Bort must have known that Mrs. was Christine White now.” Gates affirmed.

Because Mrs. never had a grudge against anyone else, the biggest grudge of all, was The Bort Family .

So, then, Leo Bort’s disappearance was also the work of the missus?

“That’s right, the person behind this is Molly Bort, the young granny came back this time to seek revenge on Molly Bort, this is what the young granny told me herself.” Fu Bo said.

Gates clenched his fists, “Looks like the industrial area, where the lady got off in the first place, must have had something to do with Molly Bort.”

“Let’s wait for the young master to wake up, when he wakes up and recovers his memory, he will surely go to look for the young granny, even if he doesn’t recover all of it, he will surely remember part of the things about the young granny, and then all the grudges will be solved face to face, and the most important thing now is to catch Molly Bort.”

“You’re right, I’m going to go put more men on it and try to catch her sooner.” With that, Gates turned and walked out.

After leaving the old mansion, he got into his car while dialing Christine White’s number.

Christine White had already returned to her apartment and was lying on her bed after a shower, ready to rest, when she heard the phone ring and fished out her cell phone to see the caller ID, and was quite surprised.

Gates actually called her!

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Despite this thought, Christine White spoke on the phone, “Special Assistant Gates is calling, it’s your President Lane what can I do for you?”

Her voice was light and full of indifference.

Gates, now that he knew who she really was, was impressed to hear her take such a cold tone.

What a gentle lady she used to be.

It’s changed a little too much now.

“President Lane didn’t ask me to call, I called myself.” Gates replied respectfully as he gathered his thoughts in his mind.

Christine White raised an eyebrow, “You called yourself? You wanted to see me about something?”