Seize His Little Wife

Christine White couldn’t figure it out, so she just had to put it down and not think about it for now.

The next day, after breakfast, Baird Lane told her to get in the car.

Christine White didn’t know where he was taking her and didn’t ask, following him to his car and out the door.

Upon arriving at the police station’s registration hall, she realized that he had actually brought her here to change Ann Lane’s last name.

After changing her last name, Christine White squinted at him, “Why did you call me over when you can just come alone for something like this?”

“It’s good for you to see it with your own eyes to be reassured, because I’m not lying to you.” Baird Lane returned.

Christine White grunted, “I’m not so far gone that I don’t trust you with so little.”

“But I want you to see it.” Baird Lane said.

“Who wants to see it.” Christine White shoved Ann Lane’s account book I that his hand and strutted toward the front of the car.

Baird Lane watched her back, smiled slightly, and chased after her.

“Where to next?” Christine White asked as she got into the car.This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.

Baird Lane replied as he buckled his seatbelt, “Dropping Ann Bort off at the orphanage, now to the cottage first.”

“Okay.” Christine White nodded.

They just changed Ann Bort’s name at the police station to follow Molly Bort’s last name.

Since then, Ann Lane has never been known as Lu, but as Bort.

It’s kind of saving the scent for The Bort Family.

Christine White thought.

Soon the villa arrived.

The cottage, Baird Lane, has not been back since Bo returned to The Lane Family, and now only Ann Lane lives there with a nanny.

Baird Lane rang the doorbell and someone soon came to the door.

The nanny pokes her head out of it, sees Baird Lane, and rushes to open the door, inviting him in with Christine White.

“Where’s Ann?” Baird Lane asked casually as he walked into the villa’s living room and saw that it was empty.

Christine White, on the other hand, heads straight for the couch and takes a seat on it.

“Back to you sir, Ann is in her room, she just got tired of playing and is now asleep.” The nanny replied respectfully.

Christine White looked at the toys all over the floor and bristled.

With so many toys, you could open a toy store, it’s a wonder you don’t get tired of playing.

Little Bo doesn’t even have that many toys.

Baird Lane, who had been keeping an eye on Christine White, put his hand on her shoulder after seeing what was going through her mind, “Don’t worry, I’ll make it up to Bo twice as much in the future.”

Christine White didn’t expect her mind to be read by him, and was a little embarrassed for a moment, but didn’t refute his words.

He was supposed to make it up to Po.

Who let him give Ann Bort six years of fatherly love.

Seeing that Christine White didn’t say anything, Baird Lane knew that she acquiesced and smiled a little before pulling his hand back, his expression changing back to one of indifference, “You go upstairs and call her down.”

“Yes.” The nanny responded and immediately did as she was told.

Soon, Ann Bort was being carried down by her nanny.

As soon as Ann Bort sees Baird Lane, she yells for the babysitter to put her down.

The nanny obeyed and put her down.

As soon as she landed, she ran joyfully toward Baird Lane, “Daddy, you finally came to see me.”

Christine White smiled coldly when she heard this dad, but didn’t say anything and continued to watch them.

Baird Lane steps to the side to avoid Ann Bort the moment she pounces on him.

Ann Bort pounced and fell straight to the ground, wincing in pain.

The nanny rushed over and tried to pick her up off the floor.

But Ann Bort refuses to get up and kicks and stomps at the babysitter.

The nanny was helpless.

Baird Lane spoke up, “If she won’t get up, let her sit on the floor.”

“Yes.” The nanny couldn’t wait to get away from Ann Bort, the little devil, and as soon as she heard this, she naturally stepped aside.

Only Ann Bort was dumbfounded, her sobs stuttering as she looked incredulously at Baird Lane.

It seemed unbelievable that he would just let her sit on the floor.

“Daddy …” Ann Bort commiserated and called out to Baird Lane again.

Baird Lane’s face was cold and unimpressed.

Christine White didn’t hold back her laughter, “It’s true that she deserves to be Molly Bort’s daughter, the way she shrewdly plays tricks and acts aggrieved is just like Molly Bort.”

“Bad woman, it’s you!” Ann Bort, who couldn’t quite make out what she was saying but knew she must be talking about herself, was instantly upset and, getting up from the floor, glared at Christine White.

A bad woman?

Christine White narrowed her eyes and was about to speak when Baird Lane was the first to chide, “Who are you calling a bad woman!”

“It’s her, Dad, she scolded Ann,” Ann Bort pointed at Christine White.

The corner of Christine White’s mouth hooked into a playful smile, stopping the fuming Baird Lane and looking down at the little man in front of her, “Little one, you say I’m a bad woman, then what is your mom? In terms of bad, ten of me can’t compare to your mom.”

“You’re bullshitting me, my mom isn’t bad, if you’re talking about my mom, I’ll mince you!” Ann Bort, as if irritated by something, clenched her fists and charged at Christine White.

Before she could bring herself to rush to Baird Lane, however, Baird Lane twisted her up and threw her on the other side of the couch.

The couch was so soft that Ann Bort would not have been hurt, but she was dropped on her head.

“Say that again, who are you going to beat up?” Baird Lane looked at Ann Bort with beady eyes, the anger in his eyes even greater than a moment ago.

Ann Bort was startled and looked timidly at Baird Lane, “Daddy, you’re mean to me …”

She really thinks her dad doesn’t love her anymore.

He hadn’t come to see her for so long, and when he did, he didn’t hug her, and he had to be mean to her for a bad woman.

It’s too much!

Thinking about it, Ann Bort turned her gaze to Christine White with a hatred in her eyes that was a dead ringer for Molly Bort.

Christine White raised an eyebrow, and could only lament that blood was just so wonderful.

Molly Bort really did inherit all of her vicious nature to this girl.

And this girl is going to be more precocious than the average child, so this character, can’t be changed.

In other words, this girl was a born evil child, and having inherited Molly Bort’s wickedness, she grew up to do some harm.

“You just called him Dad didn’t you?” Christine White ignored Ann Bort’s hatred and pointed at Baird Lane and said to her.

Ann Bort’s nose twitched, “Bad woman, I knew you were going to steal my daddy and be my new mommy, I’m not going to agree with you, you’re not going to be my new mommy!”

Christine White hilariously laughed, “Being your new mom? I wouldn’t dare let you be my daughter, how many sins must I have committed in my past life to have a daughter like you. I can’t let you be my daughter:

At that, she swept a glance at Baird Lane.

How could Baird Lane not understand what she meant.

She was clearly saying that after six years of being Ann Bort’s dad, he had sinned in his past life.

“You!” Baird Lane held his forehead, his tone rather patronizing.

Christine White shivered carnally.

This man, ever since he regained his rank, his drawing style has become more and more strange.

“Hey girl.” Christine White ignored Baird Lane and returned her gaze to Ann Lane, “I’m telling you, I’m not going to be your real mommy, and he’s not your daddy, your daddy’s name is Toby Dean, and that’s your real father, and this guy, he’s Bao’s real daddy, and Bao, as you should know , the one that you guys bullied.”

Ann Bort is only five years old but understands a lot of what she is saying.

So Christine White’s words, naturally, were heard by Ann Bort.

Just for hearing it, Ann Bort was utterly confused.

The bad woman says that the dad isn’t her dad, it’s Bo’s dad, and that her dad is someone else named Toby Dean.

No, it can’t be!

“You lie to me, this is my dad, my dad is not Toby Dean wow, not …” Ann Bort panicked, and the tears that had just stopped were now completely flowing again.