Seize His Little Wife

Molly Bort froze and couldn’t maintain the expression on her face any longer and became irritated, “Baird, what are you talking about, how could I …”

“Enough, you know yourself if you can or can’t, you know if you can or can’t, I don’t want to hear anything else, I just want to know, who let you come up here? Didn’t I tell you to stay on the first floor only and not to go upstairs?” Baird Lane looked at her with an icy face.

Molly Bort averted her eyes, “I just came up here to bring you coffee and nothing more, if you don’t like me being here I’ll just go down.”

With that, she turned and prepared to walk away.

Baird Lane called out to her, “Wait a minute.”

Molly Bort stopped and looked back at him, “Anything else?”

Without responding, Baird Lane walked up to her and reached out and cupped her chin hard, “How long have you been up here?”

“Not for long.”

“You expect me to believe that?” Baird Lane narrowed his eyes coldly, “Say, what have you heard?”

“I didn’t hear anything.” Molly Bort looked away sheepishly.

The corner of Baird Lane’s mouth hooked up in a cruel arc, “Really, won’t say it, right, then you don’t …”

“I say!” Molly Bort winced and immediately conceded, “You let go of me first, I can’t talk well when you’re like this.”

“Don’t play tricks!” Baird Lane let go of her hand after warning her with a grimace.

With her jaw free, Molly Bort let out a big breath, then gave Baird Lane a grumbling look before saying reluctantly, “I wasn’t up here very long really, and I just heard you talking about Christine White, and you said that Christine White might have been rescued, and, Baird, she was really been rescued?”

She asked knowingly.

Baird Lane’s gaze was fixed on her, as if he were trying to read something in her face.

But she hid it so well that he looked away for a moment and calmly withdrew his gaze, “This has nothing to do with you.”

“I know it’s okay, I’m just curious, Baird, is it true that she’s still alive, Sister?” Molly Bort asked with a slight twinkle in her eye, but her mind was a mess.

That time in the industrial area, Christine White’s did live and came back three days ago.

Luckily Christine White came back at a bad time and she was the only one in the villa, so she was able to burn Christine White once behind her.

But this time, it doesn’t seem to be going so well either, because to this day, she doesn’t know if Christine White is dead or not.

For the past three days, she had been following the news online and saw that there were indeed news reports of the building being destroyed by fire, but strangely enough, there was no news of a body being recovered from inside, which meant something, it meant that Christine White could also still be alive!

If this is really the case, God is really unkind, three times several times by Christine White was escaped, this luck, really let a person envy plus jealous it.

“What are you thinking?” Looking at the indignation that showed in Molly Bort’s eyes, Baird Lane moved up to her and spoke out coldly.

Molly Bort was startled, took a step back, the coffee in the tray followed, splashed out two drops, just splashed on the back of her hand, scalded her scream, her hand subconsciously loosened, the tray in her hand just like that slid downward, together with the coffee cup on top of it, fell on the floor.

The tray was ejected a long way, and the coffee cup was even worse, breaking right into pieces while the coffee inside splattered all over the floor, some of it on Baird Lane’s pants leg.

For a moment, the air went quiet and became oppressive.

Molly Bort was stunned and froze in place not knowing what to do.

Only Gates was the first to react and hastily knelt down to check Baird Lane’s leg, “President Lane, are you okay? You didn’t get burned, did you?”

“Nothing!” Baird Lane puts back the leggings he’d lifted up, then orders in a cold voice, “Throw the woman down and get Aunt Lucy up here to clean up.”

“Yes!” Gates responded.

Baird Lane closed his eyes hard, forced down the anger inside, and without looking at Molly Bort, headed for his room to change his clothes.

Seeing him go, Gates then breathed a sigh of relief and set his eyes on Molly Bort, “You just heard, President Lane told me to drop you off, but it’s not practical to actually do it, so you might as well be walking on your own.”

Upon hearing this, Molly Bort finally reached back, her eyes flickering in and out as she glanced in the direction Baird Lane had left before lowering her head and hiding the expression on her face as she headed downstairs.

When she got downstairs, she didn’t say a word and went straight into her own room before taking out her cell phone, walking to the bathroom and making a call out.

It soon came through quickly, and the person on the other end flirted in an extremely unpleasant and rough voice, “What a rarity, Ms. Bort actually calling someone like me.”

“Okay, cut the poverty, I’m looking for you to do me a favor, and when it’s done, two million dollars!” Molly Bort lowered her voice.

The person on the other end paused for two seconds, and then the clear sound of swallowing came through, “Really two million?”

“Of course, you didn’t think I couldn’t get it, did you?” Molly Bort grunted.Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

The person on the other end hemmed and hawed and laughed, “No no no, what kind of wealth is Miss Bort, ah, a mere two million is nothing to you, it’s only people like me who are the rarest of the rare.”

Molly Bort was so flattered by his ass-kissing that she couldn’t help but get a smug look on her face, “Okay, shut up for a minute and listen to me, I need a body, a young female body around twenty-five years old.”

“What?” The man on the other end was stunned, “What do you want with the body?”

“What can you do, conceal it from the world, of course!” Molly Bort narrowed her eyes.

Whether Christine White was dead or not this time, she had to Christine White was dead.

All this time, Baird Lane didn’t believe Christine White was dead and never gave up looking for Christine White, which was bad for her at this rate.

So she has to do something to make Baird Lane completely dead, completely convinced that Christine White is really dead, and only then can her later plans be carried out.

As for the abandoned building, she’d take the time to make a trip over there and stop by the same news outlets that had covered the fire to ask if they really hadn’t found Christine White’s body, or if they had found it and there was some reason it was being suppressed and not reported.

If it was the former, maybe Christine White really wasn’t dead, then she had to find a way to find Christine White and get her dead again, so that she could feel at ease and not have to worry about Christine White popping up again someday in the future.

If the latter was the case, then naturally she would be happy and high.

“A full day over the sea? Ms. Bort, is that what you’re trying to do, exactly?” The person on the other end of the line inquired curiously.

Molly Bort dissatisfied face, “This is not to ask, you follow my instructions to do on the line, you are out of the mix, I believe that with your skills, it is easy to get a female corpse that meets my conditions, get, I want you to burn the female corpse’s face and hair, and then use a special technique, to create the illusion that the female corpse has been soaked in water for many days. ”

If she remembered correctly, there was a lake in the industrial area, and by dropping the woman’s body into the lower reaches of that lake, wouldn’t that explain why Christine White’s body had never been found.

Because it was washed downstream ah by the lake.

With that in mind, Molly Bort instructed the caller a few more times before hanging up the phone with confidence.

She then purposely wet her hair, changed her clothes, and toweled her hair while walking out of the room, using this image to tell the crowd that she was in her room for a long time to take a bath, not to do anything suspicious.

At that moment, footsteps came up the stairs.

Molly Bort stopped scrubbing her hair to look up and saw Baird Lane come back down in a new suit and her eyes twinkled for a moment, “Baird, are you going out?”