Seize His Little Wife

Christine White took a breath and continued to speak, ‘Not to mention I haven’t figured out exactly what their relationship is now and if they’re really back together.’

“About that.” Bess Camp stroked her chin, “I’ve actually had people investigating on the sly for the past few days, and I’ve noticed that their relationship is strange, rather than saying they’re back together, to not saying that the two of them are working on a deal.”

‘A deal?’ Christine White was a little less than understanding.

Bess Camp nodded, “Yes, deals, I just didn’t find out, what they were dealing with, if you want to know, I can step up the investigation, start with Molly Bort and find out as soon as possible.”

‘Or not.’ Christine White pursed her lips, ‘That’s all that matters, step up the investigation, it’ll be noticed by Baird.’

Bess Camp laughed softly, “Don’t worry, it’s fine, it’s not a big deal to find out, if he can’t find me, he won’t know where you are.”

After saying that, he took out his cell phone and made a call to his assistant, asking him to send more people to investigate the trading relationship between Baird Lane and Molly Bort, and try to investigate it in a short time.

Christine White saw him being so thunderous and doing what he said he would do, and was touched in her heart, saying a wordless thank you.

Perhaps she knew Baird Lane too well, and Bess Camp’s assistant had just sent out a couple of men when he spotted them and caught one on the spot.

Looking at the man in front of him in a black suit, Baird Lane’s face was so cold that it sent shivers down his spine, “Who sent you?”

The man in the suit lowered his head, “I’m sorry President Lane, we’re from a detective agency and have a professional code of ethics that prevents us from giving out information about our employers.”

“Hah!” Baird Lane sneered, “So I paid double my commission for his information, and now I can’t talk?”

“This …” The man in the suit’s eyes lit up for a split second, somewhat impressed.

Seeing this, Baird Lane tapped the desk, “Still not talking?”

“Speak!” Without further hesitation, the man in the suit nodded his head quickly, “We were approached by a gentleman by the name of Land, Land next to Wo, who sent us over to investigate a specific relationship between you and what he thought was called Miss Molly Bort.”

“Last name Land?” frowned Baird Lane, “What’s the full name?”

“I don’t know, he didn’t say, he didn’t even come to our office in person, he contacted us on the phone, even the commission was in the form of a transfer, it’s impossible for us to investigate the employer, so we really don’t know the exact identity of the employer.” The man in the suit smiled back.

Baird Lane narrowed his eyes, “Do you know of anyone in the circle with the last name Land?”

He glanced aside at Gates.

To have the ability to hire detectives to investigate him, or so many of them, is obviously not afraid of offending him.

Then such a person may not be of low status, perhaps in the circle.

“Land…” Gates stroked his chin thoughtfully and spoke with some uncertainty, “President Lane, if I’m not mistaken, it should be Chief Camp, I remember that Chief Camp’s assistant’s last name is this Land, and didn’t Chief Camp call you a few days ago to ask you about Ms. Molly Bort’s whereabouts, and I think this time it should also be Chief Camp too.”

“Bess Camp!” and Baird Lane spat the words through clenched teeth.

The middle-aged man swallowed, “That ….. … President Lane, since you have guessed it, can I go now? ”

Baird Lane waved his hand impatiently.

Gates immediately took orders and sent the middle-aged man out.

A moment later, Gates reentered the study, “President Lane, do you think that Camp always wants to do in the end? Obviously three days ago to return to the country, and then suddenly did not return, but also sent someone to investigate you, there can not be any conspiracy, right?”

Baird Lane rubbed his distended brow, “There’s a conspiracy to investigate me alone just fine, it won’t bring Molly Bort along with it, didn’t you hear that guy just now, investigating my relationship with Molly Bort!”

“Fair enough, but what does it matter to him if he wants to know about your relationship with Molly Bort?” Gates was puzzled.

Baird Lane’s eyes flickered and his expression tightened as he thought of something, “Gates, has Bess Camp been at the scene of the incident as well?”

“The scene of the incident?” Gates froze, then reacted and nodded his head back and forth, “That’s right, he said he wanted to go say goodbye to Madame in person, but when he got to the hospital, he found out that Madame had been kidnapped, and in order to find Madame, he also had someone go and find out who Madame was kidnapped by, and by the time he had arrived at the location where Madame had been kidnapped, the place had already burned down.”

“Exactly.” Baird Lane lifted his chin, undisguised excitement under his eyes, “Have you ever thought that it’s really Bess Camp who cares about my relationship with Molly Bort? He’s a man and has never met Molly Bort, I don’t believe that he has feelings for Molly Bort and came to pay attention to me and Molly Bort out of jealousy, but what if it’s someone close to him who cares about my relationship with Molly Bort and made him come to investigate?”

“Someone around? Who?” Gates didn’t respond for a moment.Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

Baird Lane gave him a cold stare and it suddenly dawned on him, “President Lane you mean ma’am?”

Baird Lane noncommittal hmmm, “Besides Christine White, who would care so much about my relationship with Molly Bort, and didn’t we not find Christine White’s bones at the scene of the incident? The other search and rescue team also didn’t find Christine White’s figure in the area around the industrial area, do you think it’s possible that Christine White was rescued by Bess Camp?”

“So it’s really possible!” The more Gates thought about it, the more he felt it was so, goosebumps all over his body, “No wonder the day after Madam’s accident, Chief Camp sent people to hang around us every now and then, we didn’t take these to heart before, now that we think about it, these people should be the ones that Chief Camp sends to find out information for Madam, but … ”

Baird Lane looks at him, “But what?”

“Uh, I was just going to say, why didn’t the missus come back if she was really at Camp General?” Gates voiced his question.

Baird Lane pursed his thin lips and didn’t say anything, but mentally agreed with his question.

If Christine White was really alive and really there at Bess Camp, why didn’t she come back and tell him that she was alive!

Is it because of Molly Bort?

If it was really because she minded Molly Bort, she could have come back and asked him why he brought Molly Bort to the villa, it’s not like he wouldn’t have told her.

“What the hell was she thinking?” Baird Lane murmured.

Gates was not far away from him, naturally, he also heard it, hesitated for two seconds and asked, “President Lane, why don’t we find Chief Camp and confirm whether the lady is at his place or not, and if she is there, how about we get the lady back?”

Baird Lane picked up the conversation faintly, “You know where Bess Camp is?”

Gates choked, “I don’t know, but we can look into it, and we can hire a detective agency to find out.”

“There you go then.” Baird Lane nodded.

“Yes, I’m on my way.” Gates responded, turning toward the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he was startled, “What are you doing here?”

He looked at the door with displeasure.

Baird Lane heard the tone of Gates’ voice and knew it couldn’t be Aunt Lucy, and since it wasn’t Aunt Lucy, it had to be Molly Bort.

Thinking about it, Baird Lane’s handsome face sank, got up and walked to the door as well, seeing that it was indeed Molly Bort outside the door, his deep eyes held some cold awns, “What are you doing here? Who allowed you to come up here?”

Molly Bort was angry with Gates for daring to treat herself in that manner, and now she was even more annoyed to hear such a disgusted tone from Baird Lane.

But she was able to endure it and forcefully squeezed out a smile as she returned, “I saw that you guys had been talking up there for so long and thought that you might be thirsty, so I made you coffee up here.”

With that, she lifted the tray in her hand.

Baird Lane scanned it and his face grew colder, “Drugged?”