Chapter 442: Not a Ghost
Ghosts?
This woman, actually thinks she’s a ghost!
The corners of Christine White’s mouth quirked up.
Also, everyone thought she was dead except Baird Lane.
Now that she’s suddenly appeared, it’s only natural that Molly Bort would react this way.
But being treated like a ghost was upsetting to her, too.
Christine White took off her hood and exposed her face completely, slim and pale, looking a bit like a ghost.
Molly Bort was so scared that her legs were weak at this moment, her lips were trembling so much, especially when she saw Christine White walking towards her, she screamed continuously, “You … Don’t come over, you go away, go away!”
Go away?
With a cold glint in her eyes, Christine White crossed inside the foyer without stopping her feet and came to Molly Bort, deliberately saying in a horrifying tone, “I’m back …”
“Ahhhhhhhh!” Molly Bort was even more scared, tears were coming out of her eyes, both hands kept waving in front of her, trying to block her approach, “You get out, you get out! What are you doing back here, this is the Yang world, not a place for you to stay, you should go to hell as a ghost!”
“Hell?” Christine White, enraged by those two words, stopped in front of Molly Bort, then grabbed her by the collar and, with the utmost force, yanked her to her, looking at her with scarlet eyes, “How is it enough for me to go to hell alone, even if I’m going to go to hell, I’m dragging you with me!”
With those words, Christine White vigorously threw Molly Bort backward and strutted into the living room.
Molly Bort was slammed against a shoebox, her face contorting in pain, her whole body frozen.
What’s going on?
Do ghosts breathe?
She had just clearly felt Christine White’s warm breath hitting her face, not like a ghost, but like a living person.
Wait … A living person?
Realizing what was happening, Molly Bort could no longer care about the severe pain in her back as well as the fear in her heart, she stood up with a grim expression and chased after Christine White with her eyes blazing with fire.
Chasing her to the living room, she saw Christine White standing in the center of the living room, her back turned to her as she surveyed something, and her voice shrilled as she roared, “Well Christine White, I can’t believe you’re not dead, and you have the nerve to pretend to be a ghost to scare me!”
Reacting so quickly?
Christine White raised her eyebrows and slowly turned around, “You’re not even dead, so how can I be? As for pretending to be a ghost, you’ve wronged me, wasn’t it you who said I was a ghost as soon as you saw me?”
“I …” Molly Bort choked on her words, her face green and white.
Christine White snorted and added, “How about it Molly Bort, are you disappointed that I’m still alive, that I’m not dead?”
Molly Bort clenched her fists and stared at her with two dead eyes, “How the hell did you survive?”
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No one could have escaped that situation, but this woman did survive.
Had someone saved her? Who could it have been? And who was so capable of saving her when the fire was all but at her brow?
Looking at Molly Bort’s constantly flickering eyes, Christine White knew what she was thinking, and the corner of her mouth pulled out an icy arc, “How did you survive? Of course it was God’s blessing that allowed me to come back from the dead.”
“You tricked me?” Molly Bort contorted her face, not believing her at all.
Christine White emotionless laughed twice, “You love to believe it or not, for me, it is the favor of heaven, let me escape and come back alive to take revenge on you! ”
“Revenge?” Molly Bort flinched for a moment, then laughed with contempt in her eyes, “Christine White, you’re taking revenge on me? Are you kidding me? You couldn’t even beat me before, and now you think you can take me on just because you’re a better talker than you used to be?”
Christine White huffed and furrowed her eyebrows, “You’ll know if you can handle you when you try.”
“Oh?” Molly Bort wrapped her arms around her disdainfully, “Fine, just try it, I’ll see what you’ve got, but until then, aren’t you curious as to why I’m here?”
A playful smile lifted on her face.
And the smile, as well as the words, certainly struck a chord within Christine White that made her hands, hidden in the long sleeves of her duffle coat, tighten.
Of course she was curious, and it was one of the things she had come back for.
What she didn’t realize was that Molly Bort was the first to say it before she could ask.
Seeing Christine White sinking her face and hesitating to open her mouth to answer her words, the smirk on Molly Bort’s face became more and more intense, “Look at you, you’re still curious, right? Since this is the case, I’ll tell me, because Baird thought calmly after knowing that you were no more, and in the end, he realized that the person he loved was still me, so he just got back together with me ah.”
“You’re bullshitting me!” Christine White pointed angrily at Molly Bort, “It’s absolutely impossible, Baird he doesn’t love you at all and he’s not going to get back together with you at all!”
“Nothing is impossible!” Molly Bort covered her lips and smiled smugly, “If Baird doesn’t get back together with me, then why am I here now, don’t you forget, Baird is a person whose nature is already paranoid, normally, he should still be suspecting why you didn’t get in the car at that time, and the target of the suspicion would be me, because he knows that we have a grudge. ”
At this point, she deliberately paused to look at Christine White’s expression.
After seeing Christine White’s expression gradually become a little overwhelmed, he curved the corner of his mouth with satisfaction and added: “Because we have a grudge, he will suspect if I pushed you out of the car or said something to coax you out of the car, in order to figure out the reason, I should have been locked up by him and tortured, but he didn’t even do that, and he even received me to the villa, which does not already say everything?”
After hearing these words, even if Christine White’s heart was a brick wall, at this moment, it began to have cracks and began to shake.
Yeah, in the normal course of events, Baird Lane would have locked up Molly Bort and pried out the truth.
She couldn’t believe that he wouldn’t suspect Molly Bort, and just because she knew he would, she gave her three days to figure it all out, and there was no way in three days that he wouldn’t be able to figure out that she was pushed out of the car by Molly Bort, given what he was capable of.
But no, instead of figuring out the truth from Molly Bort, he even got Molly Bort to the villa… did they really get back together as Molly Bort said?
No, she doesn’t believe it!
Looking at Christine White’s flustered look, Molly Bort knew that her heart was wavering, and with a piece of smugness in her heart, she rolled her eyes and added more fuel to the fire, “Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you, I’m going to be officially living here starting today, and when Baird makes the announcement to the public that you’re dead, he’s going to marry me. ”
“It won’t! This can’t be true, you’re lying to me!” Christine White shook her head violently and became very emotional.
Molly Bort looked at her like that and just felt a million times better, but it didn’t show on her face, “You don’t believe me? I’ve brought all my luggage.”
Said Molly Bort, gesturing toward a corner of the living room.
Christine White subconsciously followed and there sat a small suitcase exactly like the one she had seen in the photo.
“See, from now on I’m the mistress of this place!” Molly Bort withdrew her finger and laughed.
Christine White’s heart ached so badly her eyes were scarlet.
Her voice was chillingly cold as she looked at Molly Bort so rampant, “Mistress? Just by you? I’m telling you, don’t even think about it!”
“What?” Molly Bort’s smile faltered and she narrowed her eyes at Christine White.
Christine White took a deep breath, barely suppressing the pounding emotions within her, and continued to speak, “Molly Bort, don’t forget, I’m Baird Lane’s rightful wife, the mistress of The Lane Family, and I’m not dead yet, and as long as I’m alive, as long as I don’t get a divorce from Baird Lane, you’ll never be the mistress! I’m not dead, and as long as I live, as long as I don’t divorce Baird Lane, you’ll never be the mistress!”