Seize His Little Wife

“Brother, no, I didn’t plan to stay in C City, I just want to stay in C City for a while longer, little baby went back to The Lane Family, there’s no way I’ll take him away, if I go back to The Camp Family now, it’ll be hard to see little baby again in the future, so …”

“Come on, don’t explain.” Bess Camp interrupted her, “You just don’t want to go, you just want to stay in C. I don’t know you?”

“…” Mind torn apart, Christine White fell silent.

Bess Camp, however, suddenly smiled, “Since you want to stay, stay.”

“Eh?” Christine White froze.

Bess Camp’s voice gentled down, “In fact, from the day you returned to China, I knew that you might stay in the country because of Baird Lane, and also because of little baby, you never let go of Baird Lane, it’s just that your current character makes it impossible for you to make a frank admission, but your words and actions are able to express that you care a lot about Baird Lane.”

“I didn’t.” Christine White retorted subconsciously.

Bess Camp cried and laughed, “You see, that’s just it, you don’t want to admit that you still love Baird Lane, but everyone can see that you do, or you wouldn’t have left Bo with him.”

“Bo would have been his child, and I kept Bo in The Lane Family in order to inherit The Lane Family property.” Christine White said.

Bess Camp rubbed her eyebrows, “Still arguing, even if you want Little Treasure to inherit The Lane Family’s property, wouldn’t you just let Baird Lane make a will directly? Why do you have to stay in The Lane Family, making a will won’t affect Little Treasure’s inheritance, when Baird Lane dies in the future, Little Treasure will come back with the will, and can inherit just as smoothly.”

Hearing this, Christine White’s lips twitched, unable to catch the words.

“So yeah, the reason you left Bo behind is obvious enough, because Bo is with Baird Lane, and later on you’ll be able to use the excuse of seeing Bo as a reason to see Baird Lane in person won’t you?” Bess Camp said.

Christine White was at a complete loss for words at this point.

She she had the deepest hidden thoughts in her heart, and he had dug them out.

What else could she say?

“Christine, at this rate, you will, one day, break loose to be with Baird Lane again.” Bess Camp added.

Christine White’s heart fluttered and she lowered her eyelids so she couldn’t see the emotion in his eyes.

Bess Camp saw that she hadn’t said anything and probably guessed what she looked like at the moment and sighed, “So you’re planning on staying with Baird Lane from now on are you? If so, then you can stay, if not, you need to leave him before it’s too late or you’ll be even more unable to get out of it in the future, and Mom and Dad feel the same way about this phone call.”

“I know brother, I’ll think about it.” Christine White said barely squeezing the corners of her mouth.

Bess Camp hmmm’d, “Consider the outcome this morning, the sooner, the better for you, the more it wears on you, the more you can’t let go.”

“Good.” Christine White nodded.

The phone was hung up.

Christine White dropped her cell phone and closed her eyes wearily.

The phone call from Bess Camp brought up the question of staying or going that had kept her, deliberately, from thinking about it.

But now she would have to think about it.

It was a day that Christine White just spent absentmindedly.

Toward evening, she ate dinner, played with Bo for a while, and then went to her room.

Aunt Lucy watched her departing figure and swept her squinting eyes towards Baird Lane, “Sir, what’s the matter with the missus, are you bullying her?”

Baird Lane pursed his lips, “No.”

He didn’t know what Christine White was referring to either, she had been like this from the time he received her.

“There’s no bullying Mrs., so why is Mrs. like this?” Aunt Lucy was puzzled.

Baird Lane did not speak, and after a few flashes of his eyes, he rose and followed.

Christine White is getting changed and ready for a break.

At that moment, there was a sudden knock on the door of the room.

Christine White patted her cheek over and opened the door, not the least bit surprised to see the man outside, “What are you doing here?”

“Did something happen?” Baird Lane asked her.

Christine White frowned, “Why do you ask?”

“You answer me.” He looked at her.

Christine White shook her head, “No, nothing happened.”

“Really? If nothing happened, then why were you preoccupied when you got back?” Baird Lane narrowed his eyes.

Christine White bit her lower lip, then gave him a little irritated shove, pushing him out the door, “None of your business.”

When she finished, she slammed the door behind her with a bang and headed back to her room.

It was a moment when she had to admit that her heart was in turmoil and that she had to admit that everything Bess Camp had said was right.

She loved Baird Lane and had never changed, and the reason she had brought Bo back with her was that, apart from wanting Bo to recognize his ancestors, she also wanted to use Bo as a reason to see Baird Lane whenever she wanted.

But that’s precisely why she can’t accept it, can’t accept why she, who has suffered all these wounds, can’t get over Baird Lane, why she has to keep loving him.

So she kept running away, kept vetoing the fact that she loved him, and even used indifference to disguise it in order to appear more real.

But a disguise is just a disguise, and those who are interested can see her true inner emotions at a glance, just like Bess Camp.

Today she has mixed emotions about Baird Lane, both loving him and being afraid to be with him.

All those times with him, she had already suffered too many trials and tribulations, too many injuries, inside and out, so she was afraid, really afraid, afraid that after getting back together with him again, she would still have a steady stream of injuries.

That’s the real reason why she’s always said that she won’t get back together with him, and it boils down to the fact that she’s timid, doesn’t have the courage, and is afraid to face what might happen later.

Maybe Bess Camp is right, if one is really afraid to face the future, then get out while you can, away from here, away from Baird Lane.

Otherwise it will be hard to get out of it later!

As for Little Treasure, she could always send someone to fetch Little Treasure if she wanted to see him.

With that figured out, Christine White let out a long sigh and collapsed onto her bed.

This night, she lost sleep.

The next day, she even startled Aunt Lucy when she came to the restaurant with her suitcase and two dark circles under her eyes, “Ma’am, what happened to you last night?”

“Couldn’t sleep.” Christine White smiled bitterly.

Those two dark circles under her eyes were so bad, she couldn’t even cover them with foundation.

“Is there something on Mrs.’s mind?” Aunt Lucy asked again.

Christine White shook her head, “No.”

Aunt Lucy was obviously not convinced, but didn’t pursue the matter further, instead looking at the suitcase she brought over in surprise, “Ma’am, what are … you doing here?”

“It’s like this, Molly Bort has been captured and it’s time for me to go, it’s kind of embarrassing to have been bothering here for such a long time.” Christine White smiled back.

Baird Lane’s cool voice came from the doorway, “You’re leaving?”

Christine White’s form stiffened for a split second, then she raised her eyes to look at him and nodded under his icy gaze, “Well, it’s time to go after such a long stay.”

“This is your home, where are you going?” Baird Lane asked her with a grimace on his face.

Christine White lowered her eyes, “President Lane, you’re wrong, this isn’t my home, my home is abroad, not here, so I’m going back to my own home.”

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Christine White nodded, “Yes, but not now, when Molly Bort is dead, and you know that right now Molly Bort still wants me dead, so there are backstops laid out, and I’m out of the country to be safe, on the other hand, it’s time for me to go back.”