Seize His Little Wife

Christine White watched her cry and wasn’t the least bit ashamed of herself for making a little kid cry.

“I’m not lying to you, your dad is really someone else, you’re not a child of The Lane Family or Baird Lane’s daughter, if you don’t believe me, ask him.” Christine White points to Baird Lane.

Ann Bort really went for it and asked, “Daddy, this bad woman is telling a lie right? I’m your daughter right!”

“No!” Baird Lane spat out two words coldly.

Ann Bort’s pupils constricted and her whole body first looked as if she was stunned, “Dad, you lied to me, I’m your daughter.”

She’s young, but she knows what she needs to know.

She wasn’t sure if The Lane Family was all rich or not, but she could get whatever she wanted, so it must be very, very rich, and her mom had said that she was the only daughter of The Lane Family, and that she would be the heir to The Lane Family from now on, and that everything in The Lane Family belonged to her.

But now the bad woman and her father are saying that she is not the daughter of The Lane Family, so she will be a wild child from now on, and nothing in The Lane Family will be hers, it will all be that obnoxious little treasure’s, and how can that be!

“Look girl, your father has said that you are not her daughter, do you still think I am lying to you?” Christine White looked at the flustered Ann Bort with a smirk.

Again Ann Bort lunged at her with her fists raised, crying, “It’s you, you bad woman, if it wasn’t for you, papa wouldn’t have said what he did.”

This time, before Baird could strike, Christine White had subdued Ann Bort.

She put one hand on top of Ann Bort’s head and held it down so hard that Ann Bort, being young and with limited strength, couldn’t break free and could only be held against her head with her arms and legs flailing.

“Do you think it’s because of me that your dad said you weren’t his daughter? Wrong, because you weren’t his daughter in the first place, so he was telling the truth, and you know what your dad came over here today for? It’s to send you away, you are not a child of The Lane Family, you have no business being in The Lane Family,” Christine White said.

Ann Bort paused as if she couldn’t believe what she was hearing.

Dad’s sending her away?

“Daddy, what the bad woman said was a lie right, you wouldn’t send Ann away right?” Ann Bort looked at Baird Lane hopefully.

Baird Lane’s eyes were unwavering, “What she said was true, Bo is back, it’s time for you to go, you’ve taken over Bo’s life for six years, now it’s time to go back to the drawing board.”

“What are you talking to her for, just take her and be done with it.” Christine White stood up from the couch.

Suddenly, she felt like a villain in her current form.

But it’s okay to be the villain for Po’s sake.

In short, she could never let Ann Bort stay; Ann Bort was Molly Bort’s daughter and essentially inherited all of Molly Bort’s bad qualities.

And Ann Bort hates Bo, let Ann Bort stay and maybe bully Bo when Baird Lane can’t see.All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

What if she grows up, gets ambitious, and misses The Lane Family’s fortune? That’s why she’ll never tolerate Ann Bort.

For the sake of Po, she would rather be the villain.

“Okay, I’ll take her now.” Baird Lane, not disputing Christine White’s words, nodded and stepped forward to pick up Ann Bort and walk out of the cottage.

On the way, Ann Bort cried and yelled and clamored to get out of the car and not go with him.

But Baird Lane was unmoved and drove his car outside the orphanage gates.

Ann Bort finally realizes where her dad is taking her; he doesn’t want her anymore and is leaving her at the orphanage.

The orphanage she knew, she’d seen it on TV, it was full of little kids without moms and dads.

In the past, she was most displeased with these little children, thinking that they were misbehaving and that’s why they didn’t have a mom or dad.

And now Dad’s actually going to put her in here too.

The director of the orphanage had been notified early in the morning that Baird Lane was sending a child over, so she was waiting outside the kindergarten door early in the morning.

Upon seeing the car arrive, Dean stepped forward, “Mr. Lane, Mrs. Lane.”

“I don’t …” Christine White was just about to retort that she wasn’t Mrs. Lane when Baird Lane interrupted, “Dean, she’s all yours.”

Christine White glared at him.

Don’t think she doesn’t know what he’s playing at, just that he doesn’t want her to say anything about not being Mrs. Lane.

Heartthrob!

Baird Lane pretended not to see the look in Christine White’s eyes and gave Ann Bort a hug to Dean.

But Ann Bort grabbed his sleeve and refused to let go, crying one after another, “Daddy, don’t send Ann here, Ann is scared, Daddy, take Ann back, Ann will be obedient and good from now on ooohhhh …”

Ann Bort knows that if she doesn’t fight for it now and does get sent inside, she’ll never get out.

Christine White looked at the crying, desperate Ann Bort, “If you hadn’t inherited your mother’s character, if you could have been good and obedient all the time, and hadn’t bullied my little baby, I might have acquiesced to you staying at The Lane Family and being a playmate for my little baby, but who made you pick up the good ones instead of the bad ones from your mother? learned a ten by ten it.”

“Auntie, I was wrong, I apologize to Xiaobao, you let dad keep me, auntie …”

Ann Bort was smart enough to know from Christine White’s words that Christine White was the one who could get Baird Lane to keep her, and immediately changed her tune and apologized.

The goal is for Christine White to talk Baird Lane into keeping her.

Christine White, though surprised at the little girl’s cleverness, was not at all impressed, but instead looked toward Baird Lane.

Baird Lane picked up on her look and said to the Dean, “Over to you, I’ll have a grant come down later, and if a family takes a liking to her, let them take her.”

“Okay Mr. Lane.” Dean nodded in response before ripping Ann Bort’s hand away from Baird Lane’s sleeve and carrying her over.

Ann Bort was far away from Baird Lane when a great sense of panic came over her, causing her to struggle violently, “Daddy …”

Baird Lane, as if he hadn’t heard, led Christine White to the car.

Ann Bort saw they were leaving and rushed to take a bite out of Dean’s arm.

Dean took the pain and subconsciously put her down.

After getting free, Ann Bort chased after Baird Lane’s car like a madwoman, chasing after it while screaming at the top of her lungs, “Daddy don’t go, don’t leave Ann, oooh oooh oooh … Don’t go Daddy, Ann’s scared …”

In the car, Christine White looked at the diminishing silhouette in the rearview mirror, the corners of her mouth quirked up slightly, “Would you say we’re being vicious?”

“Hmm?” Baird Lane looked at her out of the corner of his eye.

Christine White propped her hand on the car door, “The two of us, we just dropped off a five year old at the orphanage.”

“So what, her mom’s on death row, her grandpa’s in jail, her own dad’s in jail, there’s no one left in her family, so where’s she going if not to the orphanage?” Baird Lane trailed off.

Christine White laughed, “Well at least you raised her for five years, is it really good for you to be so desperate?”

Though she was quite pleased with his desperation for Ann Bort.

And only if he’s desperate for Ann Lane, Po’s covered.

“Why is it not good? I was disgusted when she hit Bao when I didn’t know he was my son, and I was even more disgusted when I found out later that he was my son.” Baird Lane said expressionlessly.

He feels the same way about Ann Bort bullying Bo as she does.

That’s why Ann Bort can’t be tolerated.

Furthermore, there are no parents who can tolerate their adopted daughter bullying their own children, right?

“Looks like you’ve got your head screwed on straight now.” Christine White teased.

Baird Lane slid a few black lines down the corner of his forehead, “I’ve always had my head screwed on straight.”

“Come on, you’re screwed up in the head, you wouldn’t have married Molly Bort, even if you had amnesia, but you’re not so screwed up in the head that you’d not only marry Molly Bort, but help raise someone else’s child.” Christine White tsked in disgust.

Baird Lane wasn’t annoyed and smiled slightly, “How about we have another one from now on when I’m only raising our kids?”