Seize His Little Wife

“Yes, I’m on my way.” Lisa swallowed, silently elevating her to one of the women she couldn’t mess with.

“Wait!” Christine White suddenly called out to Lisa again.

Lisa paused, “Anything else, Superintendent?”

“Don’t let those media outlets know that we’re the ones behind the leaks.” Christine White admonished.

Lisa nodded seriously, “Don’t worry Superintendent, I know what to do.”

Christine White hmmmed, “Go ahead.”

Lisa’s gone.

The living room became quiet again and Christine White put down her napkin and her expression became gentle again as she looked at Bo, “Have you eaten?”

Bao blinked and put down the little spoon in his hand.

Looks like it’s already been eaten.

Christine White got up and held out her hand toward Bo, “How about taking a walk with mommy after you’re done eating?”RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

Bao looked at him, seemingly hesitating, and after a few seconds he still reached out and put his hand in hers.

Christine White smiled and pulled the tiny palm in her hand, propped up a cane and exited the suite, taking Bo for a walk around the hotel’s gardens.

After almost an hour of spinning and a few minutes short of ten o’clock, Christine White knew in her heart that it was almost time and took Bo back to her suite.

When we got back, Bo climbed up on the couch by himself and played puzzles on the couch.

Christine White admonished him to stay put and went to her room.

She turned her computer on and clicked into the largest live streaming website in the country, and before she even had to search, there was a large banner hanging at the recommendation bar of the live streaming website, which read: live streaming of The Lane Family Group’s wife being caught for tax evasion.

The corner of Christine White’s mouth lifted when she saw the line, “Sure enough …”

That’s a powerful group of media, she guessed they’d go live, and they did.

And I’m afraid it’s not just this one live streaming platform, there are other live streaming platforms as well.

Christine White didn’t hesitate any longer and clicked right into the live stream.

As soon as she went in, she was surprised by the number of viewers, it was actually several million, how long had it been?

It’s true that the news of rich people is easy for the society to pay attention to it, now Molly Bort is really famous and infamous.

That’s what she’s trying to do, she’s trying to make Molly Bort so stinky that everyone will scream at her and she won’t even have a chance to clear her name, which is why she’s asking Lisa to bring so much media forward.

If the media were not invited, by the time the media knew about Molly Bort’s tax evasion arrest, it would have been a long time later, and by then, Baird Lane would have surely stepped in beforehand to silence some of the media so that they would not be allowed to report it, and although the official state media that Baird Lane could not silence would have been reported on, in this way Molly Bort would not have been as well known as if all the media had reported on it together.

She was going to make Molly Bort nationally famous, so how could she let that happen, which is why she had Lisa notify all the media from the start, just to catch Baird Lane off guard so he wouldn’t have the means to minimize the incident.

At that thought, Christine White sneered, turned the pop-up off, and focused on the live stream.

The live stream was crowded, and the sound was still particularly garbled, and there were a lot of people, and the camera was a little shaky.

Luckily, though, it doesn’t interfere with viewing much.

The gate of The Lane Family villa opened and two policemen came out with Molly Bort. As soon as she appeared, all the media went crazy, scrambling to take photos, raising microphones and asking Molly Bort why she cheated on her taxes and other questions.

Molly Bort didn’t answer, only looked down and covered her face one by one.

The sight of her in this sorry state was so pleasing to Christine White that she couldn’t help but murmur, “Wouldn’t it be nice if this was the final arrest …”

Then Molly Bort will be in prison for life and won’t get out.

Unfortunately it’s not.

But that’s okay, she’ll soon have Molly Bort wind up in a police car like this for the second time, and the second time could be for life.

Buzz!

The cell phone suddenly vibrated.

Christine White shifted her eyes to look over and saw that the call was from Ives Norton, and realized in her heart that he was afraid it was about Molly Bort’s arrest.

Without hesitation, Christine White reached for her cell phone, “Ives.”

“Christine, I saw it, Molly Bort was arrested, you did it didn’t you?” Ives Norton asked.

Christine White hmmmed, “Yeah, I was just saying last night that you’d see my revenge on Molly Bort in the morning, and this is it.”

“So it’s true that she cheated on her taxes?” Ives Norton was amazed.

Christine White laughed softly, “Of course, would the police department come out without evidence?”

“Fair enough.” On the other end of the line, Ives Norton rubbed the tip of his nose, feeling a little redundant for asking.

After two seconds of silence, he suddenly said in a serious tone, “Christine, if you’re trying to get Molly Bort to go to jail in the name of tax evasion, I’m afraid you’re going to be disappointed, Baird Lane he’s not going to …”

“I know what you’re going to say, you’re going to say that Baird Lane is sure to fish her out aren’t you, after all a crime like tax evasion has a lot of wiggle room as long as the back taxes are paid, Baird Lane won’t let Molly Bort go to jail.” Christine White cut him off.

Ives Norton nodded, “That’s what I meant.”

“Don’t worry, this I have already thought of, so I didn’t run to let Molly Bort go to jail in the beginning, even if she really goes to jail, the crime of tax evasion is only a few years in jail, it’s too cheap for her, really want her to go to jail will have to wait for the future, and I’m doing this now, I just want to mess up her reputation. ” Christine White said lightly.

Ives Norton drifted off, “I see, I guess I worried too much.”

“Thanks for the heads up though.” Christine White smiled slightly.

Ives Norton smiled back, “Since you know what to do, I won’t say anything else, hang up now, I’m taking over.”

“Good.” Christine White hmmmed softly.

The call ended and she put her phone down, glancing at the live stream a few more times before turning it off, not intending to continue watching, there was no point in continuing to watch as she had a rough idea of what would happen later.

Afternoon.

As expected, Molly Bort was bailed out by Baird Lane.

Christine White was sitting in a black business car, which had no license plates and was a new car.

She looked through the car window at the police station outside, the police station door surrounded by a lot of people, those people carrying a camera on their shoulders, microphone in their hands, work permit hanging on their chests, at first glance, it is the media.

These media were also called in by Christine White who had Lisa call them in, and from the moment she learned that Baird Lane had gone to the police station, she guessed that he was trying to bail out Molly Bort, and had Lisa break the news to those media outlets again.

The press is coming, isn’t it.

Now Baird Lane comes out of the police station with Molly Bort and is surrounded by all this press.

These media outlets have been dumping all sorts of question contacts, again asking Molly Bort and also Baird Lane.

Baird Lane blackened his face and did not answer a word, and Molly Bort was even more afraid to speak, hiding herself behind Baird Lane with her head down.

In the end, it was only after the police station came out with a number of people to help them drive the media away that they were able to get away.

Baird Lane led Molly Bort to the car, and Molly Bort hastily pulled open the door and got in.

Baird Lane walked around the front of the car to the other side and went to pull the door as well, but he suddenly sensed something and narrowed his eyes sharply in all directions as if looking for something.

But after looking around down and seeing nothing suspicious, he withdrew his gaze and got into his car and drove off.

It wasn’t until his car was far away that Christine White pursed her lips and said, “That was close, almost.”

He’s pretty alert.

“Superintendent, where are we going now?” Lisa in the driver’s seat asked.