Seize His Little Wife

Christine White’s demeanor immediately changed and she became mortified, “I … I didn’t mean to.”

She seemed scared.

Aunt Lucy, without looking at Molly Bort on the floor, lowered the trolley of her suitcase before taking Christine White’s hand and asking softly, “What the hell is going on with that, tell me about it?”Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

Christine White apologized back, “Just now Miss Bort said that I wanted to take her Mrs. Lane’s position and wanted to hit me, then in a fit of anger I didn’t hold back and kicked her, and then she was like this, I didn’t mean to do it, and I don’t know why Miss Bort was lying on the ground, I obviously didn’t use much force. ”

After saying that, she lowered her head in aggravation.

Molly Bort is about to pass out from this Christine White comment.

It didn’t take much effort?

How did the coffee table fall over without much effort?

She’s in so much pain she’s having spasms, she can’t even get up, or is she faking it right?

“You … You green tea …” Molly Bort stared at Christine White with one eye open and a cold sweaty rage.

Christine White’s eyes reddened, “Ms. Bort, how could you say that about me, I’m not green tea, it was obviously you who tried to hit me and I couldn’t help but hit back, and I really didn’t use much force, get up, the floor is cold.”

With that, she stepped forward, bent down, and reached out toward Molly Bort, trying to pull her to her feet.

Molly Bort looked at her with this false face and raised her hand in anger, trying to smack her hand away.

But before Molly Bort could get next to Christine White’s hand, Aunt Lucy pulled Christine White back.

“Ms. Camp, ignore her, since she’s so uneducated, what do you care, if she wants to lie let her.” Aunt Lucy sneered.

The corners of Christine White’s mouth quirked up in an inaccessible manner and quickly converged, blinking hesitantly, “That’s not good …”

“Nothing bad, she has thick skin, it’s you Ms. Camp, are you alright?” Aunt Lucy inquired with a concerned paw.

“It’s okay it’s okay.” Christine White waved her hand, “Ms. Bort didn’t hit me, I hit her.”

“It’s okay, you were defending yourself too.” Aunt Lucy said, but inside she was snickering.

Although she was older, she wasn’t confused, of course she could see that this Ms. Camp was pretending to be a white lotus, and the statement in her mouth that she didn’t use much strength was simply false.

You can tell by looking at Molly Bort that Molly Bort is in real pain and can’t really get up.

So it’s not that Ms. Camp didn’t use a lot of force, it’s that she used a lot of force.

But so what, she hates Molly Bort, and she’s happy to pretend she doesn’t know and happy to help cover it up when she sees Molly Bort suffer.

Sure enough, Molly Bort is furious when she hears Aunt Lucy indiscriminately speaking in Christine White’s favor.

Christine White’s eyes twinkle with pleasure at the sight of an unconscious Molly Bort.

“Ms. Camp, sit down for a moment while I get her settled and then I’ll come in and keep you company.” Aunt Lucy said to Christine White as she helped Molly Bort up from the floor.

Christine White nodded, “Okay, you go ahead.”

Aunt Lucy gave an ouch and carried a passed out Molly Bort out of the cottage.

After a moment, she returned, pulling up the suitcase she had set down earlier and heading out of the villa once more.

After two consecutive runs, Aunt Lucy tiredly exhaled softly, “Old age, really old age, strength is not as good as before ah.”

Christine White heard the sourness in her heart, but her face did not show it, poured a cup of water and handed it to her, “Aunt Lucy, drink some water.”

Aunt Lucy flinched, then resulted in a glass of water, “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome.” Christine White smiled.

Aunt Lucy took a drink of water and sat down on the couch as well.

Christine White looked at her, “Aunt Lucy, where did you send Miss Bort?”

“In the car, I had the driver drop her off at her former residence.” Aunt Lucy returned gently.

Christine White lifted her chin in a daze.

Former residence, The Bort Family Cottage, I believe.

“Ms. Bort was sent out like that, is she going to be okay?” Christine White asked with feigned concern.

Aunt Lucy bristled, “What can happen, woe is me, when she wakes up she’ll be alive and well again.”

“Fair enough.” Christine White covered her lips and smiled, then added, “Why would Baird want her to move out, though?”

“Mister said it was for Ann’s sake, for fear that Molly Bort would bring Ann down, but I think there should be more to it than that, it’s just that Mister didn’t go into detail.” Aunt Lucy replied with a mysterious smile.

When Mr. spoke to her last night about getting Molly Bort to move out of the cottage, the urgency was plainly written in his eyes.

In other words, Mr. Can’t wait to get Molly Bort out of here.

She was puzzled at the time, not understanding why Mr. wanted to drive Molly Bort away at this time; even if it was for Ann’s sake, Mr. couldn’t have been in that kind of hurry.

But now she finally understood.

At that thought, Aunt Lucy looked lovingly at Christine White.

Christine White looked a little sheepish at her and her eyes wandered away, “And yes, it does seem a bad influence on children when Ms. Bort does something like tax evasion, and it doesn’t seem right to me that Ms. Gates is here.”

Christine White gestured to the side of her head, “It seems as if Ms. Bort is not in her right mental state.”

She wasn’t kidding, she meant it.

That’s what she’d just noticed, something really wasn’t right about Molly Bort’s mental state.

“She ah, is just nervous.” Aunt Lucy frowned in disgust, “These two days are either yelling or screaming, like a ghost is possessed, last night I received a delivery, and even directly fainted in fear, I heard the doctor say that it’s just too much mental tightness.”

“Yeah? …” Christine White murmured thoughtfully.

Looks like Molly Bort has some real mental health issues… is she under some kind of stimulus?

That and being scared out of her mind by the courier. Looks like Lisa did a good job on her mission.

But alas, Molly Bort’s stunned unconsciousness was not to be seen.

“By the way Ms. Camp, what exactly did you just have a run in with Molly Bort and why did you get into a fight?” Aunt Lucy asked as she put down her glass of water.

Christine White lowered her eyelids slightly, “It’s nothing, it’s just that Ms. Bort felt that I was encroaching on her turf and wanted to kick me out, I didn’t agree, so she got into a fight with me, and then when you were going upstairs to help her pack she tried to stop you, I helped you stop her, and in her annoyance she tried to strangle me, and then I kicked her. ”

“So it is.” Aunt Lucy nodded in understanding.

Christine White bites her lower lip, hesitates for a few seconds, and opens her mouth, “I’m sorry ah Aunt Lucy, in fact, I just lied, I used a lot of force to kick Molly Bort, because I can’t stand to look at her, so I purposely pretended to be innocent, just want to be angry with her, you … ”

“I know.” Aunt Lucy cut her off with a smile.

Christine White froze, “You know?”

“Yeah, I saw that coming.” Aunt Lucy said with a grin.

Christine White tightened her grip, “Then why don’t you break me down?”

“Because I can’t stand that woman either, and I can’t wait for her to get her ass kicked.” Aunt Lucy grunted.

Christine White looked at her for a few seconds and smiled back.

Aunt Lucy added, “But I was kinda surprised when Ms. Camp volunteered to tell me that you were faking it at the time.”

Christine White lowered her head slightly to hide the wistful look in her eyes, “Because I didn’t want to lie to you.”

Because it was Aunt Lucy, who loved her, she didn’t want to cheat.

More than that, she didn’t want Aunt Lucy to think that she was that hypocritical.

“Don’t want to lie to me?” Aunt Lucy’s old eyes glittered with a fine light, “Why doesn’t Miss Camp want to lie to me? I should just be an unimportant person to Miss Camp, after all, after today, I don’t even know if we’ll have the chance to talk like this in the future, so why does Miss Camp think so highly of me as an old woman?”