Seize His Little Wife

Chapter 517 Not Loving Molly Bort



Baird Lane hadn’t expected Gates to ask him such a question and his brow furrowed in some displeasure, “What are you asking for?”

Gates scratched his head, “Somewhat curious, six years ago, how you were all set to marry Molly Bort, but after you got married, your attitude towards Molly Bort was flat and not at all wifey, so I’m a little puzzled.”

Baird Lane dropped his eyes, “I don’t love her.”

Gates’ eyes widened slightly, both a little surprised and a little taken for granted by the answer.

Sure enough, President Lane doesn’t love Molly Bort!

“If you didn’t love her, why did you marry her back then?” Gates asked again.

Baird Lane rubbed his fingers, “A promise.”

“Huh?” Gates froze, “Promise?”

Baird Lane hmmmed, but a hint of remorse flashed under his eyes, “Six years ago, I lost three years of my memory, and let my memory go back to the moment when I first married Christine White, and at that time, I was not yet over Molly Bort, so the first thing I did when I woke up was to see Molly Bort, and she learned that I had had lost some of my memories with Christine White and reached out to me to mention a promise I made back then.”

“What kind of promises, anyway?” Gates was getting more and more curious.

Baird Lane held his forehead slightly, “Molly Bort sort of indirectly saved my mother’s life back when she was still alive, I asked her what she needed to be paid for it as a thank you, she said she wanted to marry me when she grew up and I agreed.”

The corner of Gates’ mouth twitched, “So when Molly Bort brought it up again, President Lane you actually married her.”Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

“Uh-huh.” Baird Lane nods.

Indeed.

Christine White had just died at that time, and he had forgotten those three years of memories with Christine White, so it didn’t matter who he married.

But after marriage, he inexplicably did not want to share a room with Molly Bort, to become a real sense of husband and wife, just at that time Molly Bort stomach and have a child, he went along with the excuse to let Molly Bort live in a room by herself, this living is six years.

In those six years, he’s seen a completely different Molly Bort than the one he used to know.

He remembered Molly Bort as a gentle and gentle woman, not the pushy, narrow-minded and selfish woman she had been after her marriage.

But as time passes and he gets to know Molly Bort better and better, he realizes that the gentle and gentle Molly Bort he was once with is an illusion, and that her selfishness and narrow-mindedness is her true face.

After thoroughly recognizing what kind of person Molly Bort was, his already muted feelings for her grew fainter and fainter, to the point where they are now long gone completely.

So, he doesn’t love Molly Bort!

And there’s a voice in his heart that keeps telling him again that he actually stopped loving Molly Bort a long time ago and loved another woman, his then-wife Christine White.

It’s just that he doesn’t have the memories to prove whether it’s true or not.

But now it seems that maybe it’s in the real thing, otherwise there’s no way to explain that he’s so attached to that Christine Camp who looks like Christine White’s face.

Unsure of what’s going on in Baird Lane’s mind, Gates asks in disbelief, “Why doesn’t President Lane divorce Molly Bort if he doesn’t love her anymore?”

Baird Lane looked at him, “There’s no such thing as divorce in The Lane Family.”

He was a responsible man, and since he had married Molly Bort, he had no thought of divorce as long as Molly Bort did not do anything God forbid.

Gates sighed, “I know there’s no such thing as divorce in The Lane Family, but President Lane, you don’t even love her anymore, it’s not fair to you.”

Baird Lane’s eyes flashed and he didn’t pick up on that, instead he changed the subject, “Alright, you’d better go and tell her what I said, tell her to find her own way to get her tuition back and sell the school if she doesn’t have the money, I’m not going to help her, it’s her own doing, and since she’s done it herself she has to take the consequences.”

Honestly, he was really shocked to learn that Molly Bort was taken away from the police station and the reason for her removal was tax evasion.

Shocked she had the nerve to do such a thing.

But what’s even more shocking is the fact that the parents of that little gem of a man actually found out about Molly Bort’s tax evasion so quickly and with very good evidence.

This made him think deeper, did little baby’s parents have their eyes on Molly Bort a long time ago, otherwise how could it be possible that even he didn’t know that Molly Bort had done such a thing, they knew about it, and also checked it out so completely in such a short period of time, obviously there was a big deal here.

But whether it was what he thought it was or not, it was still clear if he had to find out who Po’s parents really were and then ask them in person.

“Okay, I’m on my way.” Gates nodded and turned to go out.

Baird Lane closed his eyes and leaned wearily against the back of his chair for a moment when there was a knock on his office door.

“Come in.” Baird Lane didn’t open his eyes, just spat out two words.

The man at the door pushed his way in, a secretary in the secretarial corps.

“President Lane, Director Camp is here.”

Director Camp?

Christine Camp?

Baird Lane opened his eyes abruptly, then saw a grinning face peeking out from behind the secretary, “President Lane.”

Hearing her call out to her President Lane, Baird Lane’s heart sank a little, but his face didn’t show it and he nodded slightly, “What brings you here?”

Christine White smiled as she stepped out from behind the secretary and headed towards Baird Lane.

The secretary also retreated wisely, and helped the two close the door behind them.

“I’m here to look at the car modeling, I didn’t look at it last time, but it’s time to look at it this time, any more delays and the car’s production date is going to be pushed back.” Christine White said as she walked up to Baird Lane’s desk.

Baird Lane lifted his chin slightly, “I’ll take you there in a few minutes, but your foot is fine?”

He had just seen her come in with what looked like high heels.

“It’s fine.” Christine White twisted her ankle, “It’s pretty much fine already, no problem walking or anything as long as I don’t run.”

“That’s good.” Baird Lane nodded, then with a hint of apology in his tone, “I’ve had a bit of an incident the last couple of days where I didn’t visit you, so I hope you don’t mind.”

“Of course not.” Christine White waved her hand, “I’ve heard all about it, so I came by this time, besides looking at car modeling, to check on you, are you okay?”

Baird Lane raised an eyebrow, a hint of surprise in his eyes, “Come to see me?”

“Yes!” Christine White winked at him, but in her mind she was sneering.

She came over here specifically Land to see his jokes.

If she hadn’t been unable to walk on her feet, she would have come over two days ago.

Baird Lane’s heart warmed, “Thanks, I’m fine.”

“How can it be all right, look at your tired face, it must be to clean up Ms. Bort’s mess, Ms. Bort she … Hey, how could she do such a thing, it’s against the law, and it also drags you and The Lane Family …” Christine White had a look on her face that said she felt bad for him.

Baird Lane didn’t see that she was pretending, thought she meant it, and his brow softened more than he knew.

“The Lane Family Group status is here, after this period of time, the stock market will naturally recover, as for me, in the past, there are many people who do not like me, go along with those people on the Internet.” Baird Lane said faintly.

Christine White hooked her lips, “You’re really looking over your shoulder, what about Ms. Bort? After what she did, surely her storm won’t pass so easily, right, how do you plan to help her?”

“I won’t help her.” Baird Lane crossed his fingers.

Christine White was baffled for a moment, “No help?”

“Uh-huh.”

“But isn’t she your wife?”

“She did something wrong and naturally she deserves the price that she deserves and should suffer.” Baird Lane said.

Christine White eyed him seriously for a few moments, “You’re pretty amazing, if it were any other husband, he would have stepped in and helped his wife forcefully clear her name, but you didn’t, that’s really impressive though … ”

“But what?” Baird Lane looked at her too.


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