Seize His Little Wife

“It’s arranged, don’t worry, it’ll be smooth sailing for you to meet him.” Bess Camp stroked her head.

Christine White smiled reassuringly, “Thank you, brother.”

“You don’t have to say thank you to me, you’re my sister, and it’s my duty as a brother to try to fulfill your wishes, is that clear?” Bess Camp looked at her seriously.

Christine White blushed a little, and, not knowing what to say in return, nodded heavily.

Bess Camp removed her hand, “I’ll have the caretaker get you some food over here.”

“Good.” Christine White answered.

Bess Camp is on the phone with his cell phone.

Christine White, on the other hand, rolled her neck and looked around with her left eye as if she was looking for something, but after searching around for a while there was nothing she wanted, and she couldn’t help but see a glint of disappointment in her eyes.

When Bess Camp finished her call, she looked at him, “Brother, is there a mirror?”

Bess Camp’s eyes glazed over, “What do you want the mirror for?”

“I want to see what I look like now.” Christine White dropped her eyes back.

Bess Camp pursed her lips, “Don’t look at it until later when it’s better.”

“But …”

“Okay, behave!” Bess Camp interrupted her.

Christine White, seeing that he was determined not to give her a mirror, sighed darkly and stopped talking.

Bess Camp touched her head again, “Christine, it’s not that I don’t want to give you the mirror, I’m just worried that you’ll be upset if you see it, plus you can’t see much with the bandages you’re wearing.”

“I know.” Christine White smiled at him, “I’m not looking.”

“Well, it’s good that you understand, and don’t worry, I won’t hurt you.” Bess Camp said seriously.

Warmth trips through Christine White’s heart, “I believe you!”

Let’s not talk about the fact that they are now brother and sister.

Let’s just say he had saved her life twice and she would trust him unconditionally.

“Just trust me, you rest, the nursemaid will be here in a minute, I’m going out to call old Land.” Bess Camp shook her cell phone and turned to head out of the hospital room.

It wasn’t long after he went out that the caretaker arrived with food.

Christine White didn’t have much of an appetite and simply ate a little before a nurse came over to change her medication.

After changing the medication, the caretaker left, while Bess Camp never returned and wondered if she had left the hospital on some urgent matter.

Without giving it much thought, Christine White yawned and got ready for bed.

When I woke up the next day, it was noon.

Christine White, under the care of her caregiver, washed up briefly and started lunch.

Halfway through the meal, there was a knock at the door of the hospital room.

Christine White sends the caregiver over to the door, which opens, and the person who enters is Bess Camp’s assistant.

Assistant Land walked up to Christine White, “Good noon, ma’am.”

The call of Miss froze Christine White a bit, and it took a moment before she realized that she was Christine Camp now, not Christine White.

“Hello Assistant Land.” Christine White returned the greeting with a smile.

Assistant Land said, “Chief Camp asked me to come over and see if you are awake, Miss, and then take you, Miss, to the hospital where President Lane is located.”

“So.” Christine White gave a dazed oh, then asked, “Where’s my brother?”

“Chief Camp ran into a bit of a snag and went to work it out.” Assistant Land replied.

Christine White was a little anxious, “Trouble? It’s not dangerous, is it?”

Assistant Land smiled and shook his head, “No, it’s just taking a bit of time, that’s why Chief Camp asked me to come over, otherwise he would have taken you there himself.”

“I see, then I’ll trouble Assistant Land.” Christine White sighed in relief.

It’s good that Bess Camp will be okay.

“No trouble, so has the young lady eaten yet? Eat well and let’s go, I have the wheelchair ready.”

With that, Land’s assistant went out and backed the wheelchair out the door.

Christine White put down her spoon, “Okay, let’s go.”

“Okay, let me help you to the wheelchair then.” Land’s assistant stepped forward and helped her off the hospital bed and into the wheelchair to sit down.

The caretaker also brought Christine White’s jacket and told her to put it on.

The jacket was long, bought especially for her by Bess Camp, and it had a hood, which, when worn, made those bandages on her invisible to outsiders, and only her exposed eyes visible.

Christine White was satisfied with her outfit, and with Po wrapped up tightly, she wasn’t afraid of being seen and recognized.

“Go.” Christine White said to Land’s assistant behind her as she sat back down.

Assistant Land nodded and pushed her out the door.

Two hours later, the hospital where Baird Lane was staying arrived.

Assistant Land pushed Christine White towards the inpatient department while saying to her, “Miss, the floor where President Lane is located, all of them have been greeted by Chief Camp, there is no doctor or nurse going over there within an hour, and President Lane is also due to the fact that the medication he took has an additional sleeping pills, will fall into a deep sleep during this period of time, so that you will not be afraid of being discovered by President Lane.”

“Sleeping pills?” Christine White froze, “My brother arranged that?”

“Yeah, it’s the only way President Lane won’t know you went to see him.” Assistant Land explained.

Christine White was a little uneasy, “Won’t it be a problem to give him sleeping pills when his head hasn’t recovered?”

“But Camp always asks the doctor before he does that.” Assistant Land replied.

At that, Christine White breathed a small sigh of relief, “That’s good.”

“But Miss, you only have one hour, you must hurry ah, after seeing President Lane, quickly come out, do not linger, although the Camp Chief has greeted that no one will go to that floor, but no one can say for sure whether it will suddenly come out of nowhere.” Assistant Land instructed.

Christine White nodded with a serious look on her face, “I’ll keep that in mind.”

A few minutes later, Baird Lane’s ward arrived.

Christine White looked at the closed door of the hospital room in front of her, her heartbeat accelerated, the whole person was a little nervous, so nervous that her breathing became much more rapid.

Land’s assistant opened the door for her, “Go on in, miss, I’ll wait for you outside.”

Christine White was so eager to see Baird Lane that she didn’t return his words and took control of the wheelchair directly into the hospital room.

Baird Lane was lying in his bed in the hospital room, and because of the sleeping pills, he was sleeping heavily at the moment and not responding at all.

Christine White stopped at his hospital bedside, her eyes instantly red.

She finally met him!Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

It’s the first time she’s met him since she was kidnapped by Owen Dong, but he doesn’t have the slightest idea.

He seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and his face didn’t look too good, so I guess these days, he had a bad time.

“Baird…” Christine White murmured, reaching out with her least injured hand and gently placing it on Baird Lane’s face, slowly caressing it through a Land of bandages, her heart both thrilled and aching at the same time.

Thrilled that she had finally touched him.

Sourly, through the gauze, she couldn’t feel the warmth of his skin, so much as to make such a touch, less real.

But even so, she was content; at least, the others were real in front of her eyes.

“Baird, I’m home.” Christine White whimpered, her eyes greedily fixed on Baird Lane’s pale but handsome face, not moving away for a moment, as if she wanted to see him as many times as she had seen him in her life in this moment.

In fact, that’s pretty much it.

She’s leaving soon, going abroad, and if she goes, she won’t be able to come back for at least two years.

That’s why she wanted to see more of him, to memorize his current appearance.

So for an hour Christine White just stared at Baird Lane and didn’t say anything, knowing that even if she did, he wouldn’t hear her.

At that moment, Land’s assistant’s voice sounded outside the door, “Miss, it’s almost time, can we leave now?”