Seize His Little Wife

“In the basement of an abandoned villa on the east side of town, I had to look for a long time to find the place, how about that, hidden enough?” Bess Camp returned, begging for praise.

Christine White also graciously gave him a nod of approval, “Nice and stealthy.”

“Yes it is, and I’ve sent two mutes over to keep watch, and the key to the basement, and someone will send it to you later, so you can go see Leo Bort if you want.” Bess Camp said.

Christine White bristled with disgust, “I don’t want to go see him, at least not now, let’s wait for some time, but brother, what are you sending the mute for?”

“Torture him, of course… well, psychological torture!”

“Psychological torture?”

“Yeah, haven’t you always wanted to know the truth about your real mother’s car accident?” Bess Camp returned.

Christine White pursed her lips, “Yes, but Leo Bort is so tough-talking that he won’t give an account either way.”

“Yes, and I also heard you say that he refused to give an account even after he was tortured, so for someone like that who doesn’t fear torture, there are only other means to force him to talk.” Bess Camp smiled softly.

Christine White still didn’t quite get it and cocked her head, “What the hell do you want to do, brother?”

“Everyone has a weakness, Leo Bort naturally can’t be without one, for someone like him who doesn’t fear torture, darkness and loneliness are his weaknesses that can destroy all of his mental defenses, I locked him up in a basement where he couldn’t see the sunlight, and sent a mute to watch over him, and over time, he naturally broke down.” Bess Camp explained in detail.

Christine White now understood, a bright light shining in her eyes, “Brother, you’re awesome!”Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

Such a way to think.

Locking Leo Bort in a dark basement, with no sunlight, no knowledge of the passage of time, no knowledge of night or day, and no one to talk to him, he is completely cut off from the rest of the world, leaving him in darkness and loneliness.

Even the strongest man in the world would not be able to stand it for long, especially if Leo Bort was so old that he could not last long in that environment.

I have to say, this is a really good solution.

“Heh.” Bess Camp let out a low chuckle at the compliment, “Of course I’m going to put on a good show for my sister’s sake, don’t worry, I’ll have someone interrogate Leo Bort every other week until he’s willing to open up and give an account.”

“Well, I believe you brother, but brother, during the interrogation, you can still have someone get some information out of Leo Bort’s mouth about Molly Bort’s crime, Molly Bort is his daughter, I don’t believe he doesn’t know anything about Molly Bort’s act of killing me.” Christine White said with narrowed eyes.

Bess Camp mused, “What if he really doesn’t know, Molly Bort didn’t tell him what she did to you.”

After all, Leo Bort was still being held by Baird Lane at The Bort Family Villa at that time.

The corners of Christine White’s mouth quirked up coldly, “That’s not easy, if he doesn’t know, we have to assume he does.”

Hearing this, Bess Camp guessed about what she was thinking and raised an eyebrow, “You mean, if Leo Bort really isn’t clear about Molly Bort’s deed to kill you, you’re going to force him to admit that he’s clear about it, too?”

“Good!” Christine White, not hiding her inner dark side, said coldly, “That’s what I mean, Molly Bort is his daughter, and once he opens his mouth and says that Molly Bort killed someone, it’s much more legally credible.”

“Indeed, that’s how society works, when parents say their daughter isn’t a good person, the outside world is the first to go and choose to believe the parents that their daughter really isn’t a good person, so once Leo Bort said that Molly Bort really did kill someone, Molly Bort’s guilt was basically set in stone.” Bess Camp nodded.

Christine White stared at Leo Bort’s old face on the video without a flicker in her eyes, “Yeah, that’s why Leo Bort’s word is especially important, as long as he speaks up and says that Molly Bort did indeed put a hit out on me, legally, there’s nothing Molly Bort can say.”

So Leo Bort, who favors Molly Bort, has said that Molly Bort killed someone, is there any truth in that?

“Okay, I know, I will arrange for someone to interrogate together then and record it as evidence to book Molly Bort later, I believe that with Leo Bort as a witness, Molly Bort will never be able to turn over again.” Bess Camp agreed.

Christine White smiled and hmmm’d, “Thanks brother.”

“You’re welcome, how’s Bo doing these days?” Bess Camp changed the subject.

Christine White turned off the video, not bothering to look at Leo Bort’s repulsive face, and rushed back to think of Bao’s cute and cuddly appearance to rinse away the nausea that Leo Bort had brought to her, and softly replied back, “Bao’s fine.”

“That’s good, I’ll hang up then, I have a meeting next.” Bess Camp said as she looked at her watch.

“Yes!” Christine White responded.

Hanging up, Christine White had just put her cell phone down when the knock on the door came again.

Christine White got up and interacted with her body, “Come in!”

The person at the door was given permission to gently push the door open and Lisa walked in, holding a small box in her hands.

“Superintendent, your delivery!” Lisa presented the box with both hands.

Christine White glanced at the shipping address, empty, and realized who the delivery was from.

She picked the box up, “Thanks.”

“I’ll go out first then.” Lisa smiled.

Christine White called out to her, “Wait.”

“Is there anything else for the Superintendent?” Lisa asked suspiciously.

Christine White picked up a document on the table, “This is the original updated information of the second phase of the new energy source, with the official seal of the headquarters, you send it to The Lane Family Group, and ask their research department to test it according to what it says above, and then send the results of the test to me.”

“Okay, I’ll go now.” Lisa took the file and cradled it in her arms and turned to go out.

Once she was gone, Christine White then resumed her seat, reached into her pencil case and pulled out a small craft knife and began to unwrap the delivery.

The courier box was quickly opened and contained only one thing, a key.

Christine White took the key out and looked it over, realizing that it would be the key to the basement where Leo Bort was being held.

She squeezed the keys in her hand and let out a quick laugh at the thought of Leo Bort now.

It’s so nice that Leo Bort is once again in her hands, truly in her hands, and not in her hands, as he was six years ago, when he was clearly in her hands, but in Baird Lane’s hands.

Baird Lane talks about helping her get revenge, about helping him pry the truth about her real mother’s car accident out of Leo Bort, but what happens?

He forgot all about it!

So now she realizes that there is something that is best pinched in one’s own hands, and that if you give it to someone else, you may not get satisfactory results.

With that thought in mind, Christine White let go of her grip and pulled open the drawer under her desk, dropping the key inside before clicking the mouse and getting back to the business of work.

After being busy for about an hour or so, Lisa came back from The Lane Family Group.

“Superintendent, here are the test results you asked for.” Lisa placed a file in front of Christine White.

Christine White picks it up and flips it open to check, “Testing over Land went well, right?”

“Very smooth, The Lane Family’s Minister Chen said that with the updated information we gave, we can already start to try to produce new energy vehicles, President Lane also asked me to take a message, hoping that the director you go to The Lane Family Group’s meeting in the morning, the meeting content is about the production of automobiles. ” Lisa reported.

Christine White nodded as she listened, “Got it, reply to Baird Lane and say I’ll be on time tomorrow, and also, you’re having someone unobtrusively spread the word that I’m going to be at The Lane Family Group to Molly Bort’s ears so that Molly Bort knows about it. ”

Lisa was a little confused, “Is the Superintendent trying to do something?”