Seize His Little Wife

In other words, Baird Lane didn’t know the slightest thing about her, what her personality really was, her preferences, much less her mannerisms.

So how does he test her?

Even if he was aware that the current her, was nothing like the previous her, he still couldn’t confirm through the current her, whether she was Christine White or not.

“You’re right, you’re nothing like you used to be, and there’s not a trace of your past in you, even your profile was rearranged by The Camp Family, he won’t get any real answers to his questions, and he’ll end up in a place where he’ll have to accept that you’re Christine Camp, not Christine White. ” Ives Norton said as he looked at the woman beside him.

Christine White tied her hair up, revealing all of her delicate little face, and smiled sardonically, “Yeah, he’s nothing but a waste of effort, oh yeah, and I spoke to Molly Bort today.”

“What?” Ives Norton froze, “How do you …”

“That’s right.” Christine White spelled out the situation.

Ives Norton looked heavy as he listened, “So what you’re trying to do now is get Baird Lane to divorce Molly Bort?”

“Pretty much!” Christine White narrowed her eyes, “Molly Bort cares a lot about being where she is now, so I’ll pull her down, isn’t there a saying about getting back at someone by making her lose what she cares about most.”

“That’s true, but this means …” Ives Norton’s expression was a little subtle, “You want to meddle in their marriage?”

Christine White wagged her finger, “It’s not meddling, I don’t have feelings for Baird Lane anymore so I’m not really going to have anything to do with Baird Lane, I’m just going to try and break up their marriage in the same way that Molly Bort used to do.”

“The way it used to be?” Ives Norton was a little puzzled.

Christine White’s expression was icy, “Yeah, Molly Bort used to pick on my marriage to Baird Lane when she had her first bone marrow transplant, and now I want to give her a taste of that.”

“But then, you can’t help but have to play along with Baird Lane, otherwise how would Molly Bort believe that there is something between you and Baird Lane.” Ives Norton looked at her with disapproval written in his eyes, “And Christine, once you’ve had more than a few affairs, you could easily fall in love with Baird Lane all over again.”

He really didn’t want her to do that.

There are other ways for her to get back at Molly Bort, at Baird Lane, there’s no need for this.

Christine White read Ives Norton’s inner thoughts, her eyelids drooped, “This is the only way for me to get back at Molly Bort the fastest at the moment, only if they are divorced and Molly Bort is not under Baird Lane’s shelter can I let go and dispose of her, or else if I go straight at her and give back all that she has done to me then Baird Lane will never sit back and do nothing.”

So the best thing to do is to wear down Baird Lane’s feelings for Molly Bort.

That way, she doesn’t have to worry about Baird Lane and can clean up after Molly Bort.

“I get what you’re saying, but you’ve got The Camp Family behind you, you can totally borrow …”

Christine White interrupted him, “No, although I am nominally the daughter of The Camp Family, but I am not pro after all, I can’t be so selfish as to let The Camp Family take revenge for me, and The Camp Family’s base is abroad, their domestic power is simply no match for that of Baird Lane, I can’t let The Camp Family suffer unnecessary losses because of me, do you understand?”

Ives Norton’s thin lips parted, and there were no words.

Indeed, in his place, being adopted by The Camp Family, he wouldn’t have been able to do the cheeky thing of asking The Camp Family to help him avenge himself.

In case it harms The Camp Family, even less so.

“So yeah, I can only take matters into my own hands, I can’t deal with Baird Lane yet, so I’ll just have to deal with Molly Bort first, as long as I disintegrate their marriage, so that Molly Bort is no longer a member of The Lane Family, I’m sure that I can deal with her, and as for Baird Lane, when Molly Bort is is pretty much cleaned up, I’ll concentrate on him!” Christine White’s eyes flashed sternly as she said coldly.

Ives Norton looked at her, wanting to say something twice, but ultimately said nothing but sighed.

She’s paying lip service to getting back at Baird Lane though.

But everyone could see that the revenge she was talking about had never been a specific target.

Generally speaking, when a person wants to take revenge on another person, he has a clear goal from the beginning, thinking of what he wants to do to that person, and what kind of fate he wants to bring that person to.

But she did not, no, I should say, she did not have such a goal for Baird Lane, she did for Molly Bort, she wanted to double back all that Molly Bort had put on her, but for Baird Lane, but only to talk about revenge, and how to revenge, revenge to what Land degree, and what price to make Baird Lane pay, she has never been She has never said.

Maybe that’s something she doesn’t even know.

Thinking about it, Ives Norton scratched his hair, “Now that you’ve made up your mind…

The only thing I want to say is that I hope you keep your wits about you at all times and don’t get caught up in every scene!”

In fact, he really hoped that she could let go of all her hatred and live a good life abroad with little baby.

Maybe that was the best option, but he also knew that choice, that wasn’t what she wanted.

“Don’t worry, I won’t get stuck!” Christine White pursed her lips, “I’m not going to fall in love with another man, who marries his sister and then his sister!”

“…” Ives Norton’s mouth twitched.

Christine White glanced at her wristwatch, “It’s getting late, Ives, you go on home.”

“Okay, I’ll leave you to get some rest then, I’ll see you tomorrow!”

“Well, see you tomorrow!” Christine White stood up.

After Ives Norton left, Christine White walked out onto the balcony with her glass of water and looked out at the colorful night scene, an emptiness inside her, for a long time before she went back to her room to wash up.

The next day, in the company.

Christine White is working on paperwork when Lisa, her assistant, knocks on the door.

“Superintendent, The Lane Family Group is here.”

Hearing this, Christine White stopped the pen in her hand with a ghostly glint in her eyes, “Who’s that coming?”

She looked up and asked, but she already had someone in mind.

“It’s President Lane, with Special Assistant Gates, they said they came to apologize to you.” Lisa returned.

Christine White’s mouth quirked, “It’s really them, where are they?”

“In the lounge.”

“Okay, go over there and tell them I’ll be right there.” Christine White waved her hand.

Lisa answered and turned to go out.

Click!

The office door slammed back shut, and Christine White lowered her head and continued to approve papers, with no hint of the immediate past she’d been talking about.

After about ten minutes or so, she closed the paper, which caused her to stretch, put down her pen and stand up.

“Almost time to get over there.” Christine White murmured, grabbing the lady’s blazer on the back of her chair and draping it over her shoulders, circling her arms towards the door.

Soon the lounge arrived.

Christine White pushed the door in, and the expression on her face immediately became apologetic, “Sorry, sorry, I just received a call from headquarters, there was a momentary delay, President Lane, yes in sorry for keeping you waiting.”

In the lounge, Baird Lane pursed his thin lips, unable to tell if he was upset or not, and said faintly, “No harm done, I came … today.”

“I know, it’s about Mrs. Lane’s call last night, isn’t it?” Molly Bort cut him off.

Baird Lane nodded, “Yes, I’m sorry Miss Camp, my wife was rude!”

Mrs. …

Christine White mentally pronounced those two words morosely, with an icy chill under her eyes.

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“Ms. Camp?” Seeing Christine White suddenly go off on a tangent, Baird Lane couldn’t help but call out to her.

This woman, why does she seem to be angry?