Seize His Little Wife

Realizing this, Ann became even more terrified inside.

Daddy doesn’t love her anymore, is she going to be a child without daddy’s love too?

No, she doesn’t want that. They say on TV that kids who don’t have a father to love them are unlucky and broomsticks. That’s why dads don’t love them, and she doesn’t want to be an unlucky and broomsticky kid.

It’s all little baby’s fault, why did little baby show up? If Xiaobao didn’t show up, she wouldn’t have called Xiaobao a freak, her dad wouldn’t have gotten angry and wouldn’t have stopped loving her, it’s all Xiaobao’s fault, it’s all Xiaobao’s fault that she’s hurting her, and she’s definitely going to make Xiaobao look good oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh …

Ann cried while secretly vowing in her mind to clean up Bo when she got back to kindergarten.

Baird Lane had no idea what was going on in her mind, nor had he ever thought of a child of only a few years old being so vindictive that she didn’t even think she was wrong, that the fault was all someone else’s.

He was so upset by Ann’s crying, and the veins on his brain were popping and making so much noise, that he waved his hand and said, “Gates, you send her back to Aunt Lucy’s discipline, and supervise her to write two hundred times she’s sorry, and if she doesn’t finish, she won’t be allowed to eat or go to bed tonight!”

“Yes!” Gates nodded, then stepped forward and picked Ann up in a hug.

Ann wouldn’t have it and cried louder, howling and kicking.

A few years old was already strong, plus Ann was pretty strong for her age, and with all the kicking and punching, Gates could barely hold it, so much so that he got kicked twice in the thighs, and hissed in pain as he hurriedly took a quick step out of the office.

By the time they were out the front door, the office was finally quiet, and Baird Lane’s jumbled, buzzing mind could finally clear its head.

He rubbed his brow and stood up after a short break, glancing at the time, grabbing his jacket hanging on the rack, pulling open a drawer under his desk and grabbing a car key from it, he too exited the office and drove towards the kindergarten.

Can’t tell you why, but after learning from Gates that the little treasure being bullied by Ann has autism, he’s always cared in his heart for the kid named Bo.

He was even eager to meet that little treasure in person, so he came.

However, when he arrived the director of the park told him he was too late and that Bao had already been picked up.

It gave Baird Lane a moment of regret, even as a voice in his mind told him he was missing something important.

“President Lane, is there anything else you need?” The gardener inquired cautiously as he looked at the man with the darkened face.

Baird Lane pinched the bridge of his nose, “That contact information for Bao’s parents, could I please get a copy from the head gardener?”

“This …” Dean hesitated.

Baird Lane narrowed his eyes and stared at him, “Does it make it difficult for you that I don’t ask you for their information or their identities, just their contact information?”

The gardener smiled dryly, “President Lane, there’s no difference between you asking me for their contact information and asking me for their identification details.”

“So you still can’t give can you?” Baird Lane had a huff in his eyes.

The headmaster sighed, “President Lane, please forgive me, this is what people have greeted us with, anyone who asks about their identity our kindergarten side can’t say anything, and the contact information can’t be given casually, it’s a signed confidentiality contract, so I can’t go against it, but I can give you the contact information of little baby’s mom’s assistant.”

Assistant?

Baird Lane blushed a little better and agreed with a slight hmmm.

It’s okay to get the assistant’s contact info, at least it’s on the line with the other parent.

“I’ll write it down for you then.” The gardener sighed in relief and smiled a little before hastily finding a pen and paper and writing a string of numbers on it and handing it to him.

Baird Lane took it and looked at it, and without hesitation, just took out his cell phone and called it.

Lisa was debriefing with Christine White when she got the call.

Hearing her cell phone ring, she looked at Christine White.

Christine White nodded slightly, signaling her to pick up.

With permission, Lisa took out her cell phone and saw that the caller ID was an unfamiliar local number and hesitated before answering, “Who is it?”

“I’m Baird Lane,” said Baird Lane on the other end of the line, giving his name.

Lisa was confused.

Baird Lane?

Is it the Baird Lane she’s thinking of?

“Who?” Christine White asked when she saw Lisa froze.

Lisa’s mouth dropped open and she pointed to her cell phone again, unable to speak.

Christine White, not understanding what she meant, reached for her cell phone.

At a glance at the number, Christine White’s eyes instantly narrowed and her expression went grim.

Surprisingly, it’s Baird Lane!

This number, she was so familiar with it to the bone, she knew it even if it was turned into ashes.

But what’s Baird Lane calling for?

Still calling Lisa!

After some thought, Christine White returned the phone to Lisa, signaling Lisa to ask Baird Lane what he was up to, but not to reveal his identity.

Lisa read her eyes and nodded, took a deep breath, put the phone back to her ear and asked knowingly, “Is this President Lane of The Lane Family Group?”

“It’s me.” Baird Lane nodded.

Lisa looked at Christine White and asked again, “May I ask what President Lane can do for you?”

“I’m here for my daughter and I want to meet Bo’s parents.” Baird Lane said.

Lisa understood everything instantly, “Is President Lane trying to get through to me, to see my lady?”

In order not to reveal Christine White’s identity, Lisa changed her title at this moment and called her Miss.

In response, Christine White ticked the corners of her mouth in satisfaction.

Lisa is really worthy of the assistant her brother put her in, her adaptability is just fine.

“Yes.” Baird Lane admitted his purpose.

Lisa looked at Christine White.

Christine White shook her head with a sneer on her face.

Lisa understood what she meant and said apologetically to the other end of the phone, “I’m really sorry President Lane, my young lady is right next to her, she said that she doesn’t see you because of this little baby thing, my young lady is really angry, so I’m sorry.”

With those words, Lisa hung up the phone.

As an assistant, she was never the one who got hung up on whenever she contacted someone of high rank.

Now it was finally her turn to hang up on someone with a higher rank, and it was a great feeling, really!C0ntent © 2024 (N/ô)velDrama.Org.

Lisa gripped her cell phone tightly, a little excited to jump twice, but reason held her back.

“I can’t believe he, Baird Lane, would go this far for Molly Bort’s daughter.” Christine White suddenly spoke out, her tone filled with mockery.

Lisa wondered, “Which step?”

“Apologize in person ah, if I’m not mistaken, Baird Lane called your phone number, is the kindergarten director told him right, he originally wanted should be my contact information, but I signed a confidentiality contract with the kindergarten side, the director naturally do not dare to violate the contract, so backed off and gave him your phone number.”

Christine White immediately figured out why Baird Lane had called Lisa.

Lisa nodded in realization, “So that’s how it is, but it’s a good thing I contacted Special Assistant Gates before and not President Lane himself, or else President Lane would have been able to find out through my phone call that you, Superintendent, were the parent of Little Treasure.”

She knew exactly why the Superintendent didn’t want President Lane to know who Bo’s parents were.

Because of Bo.

Bo is President Lane’s son.

Although she wasn’t sure why Bao was President Lane’s son, and what had happened between the Superintendent and President Lane, and why President Lane didn’t remember the Superintendent and was married to another woman, she had the good sense not to ask.

Because she was sure she’d find out later.

“Yeah, well it’s a good thing you contacted all Gates or I would have been exposed.” Christine White rubbed her cane and said coldly, “Baird Lane wanted to meet with me through you to apologize to me in person, and I kinda admire him for going this far for the sake of Molly Bort’s daughter, but I hate him even more too!”

He was able to apologize in person for Molly Bort’s daughter.

But did he know that the one being bullied, was his own son?