Seize His Little Wife

That being said, though, Ives Norton didn’t really mean to tell Baird Lane about it.

He promised that he would help Christine White keep this secret.

Moreover, even if we tell Baird Lane now, it’s useless, according to Baird Lane’s nature, once he knows that little baby is the child of The Lane Family, Baird Lane will definitely bring little baby back to The Lane Family, then little baby won’t be bullied by Ann Lane, that little devil, every day.

How does that work!

Baird Lane, who had no idea of the curves in Ives Norton’s mind, clenched his fists and asked in a raspy voice, “What’s the situation with Bo, now?”

“Can’t get out of bed for a few days at least.” Ives Norton returned indifferently.

Baird Lane’s heart pumped, “Give me Bo’s room number, I’m not going in, I’ll just check on him outside.”

He wanted to see the boy, he really, really wanted to.

“No, what if Bo’s mom finds out and makes a scene at the hospital? People’s backgrounds are no worse than yours Baird Lane.” Ives Norton still refused.

Baird Lane suddenly had no answer for him and changed his mind, “Then give me Bo’s mom’s phone number or you can go and take a message for me and say we’re meeting to discuss Ann Lane’s punishment.”

“Why should I carry a message for you?” Ives Norton squinted at Baird Lane, “Don’t forget, we weren’t friends six years ago, and since we’re not friends, I don’t have to do you this favor, so President Lane, you might as well go back.”

Baird Lane stood motionless, his somber eyes staring at him intently.

Ives Norton felt more or less a twinge of pressure at being watched by him like that.

Still, that pressure wasn’t enough to make him compromise.

“Don’t look at me like that, looking at me won’t get you a yes, so instead of spending time with me here, why don’t you go back and figure out what you’re going to do about that Ann Lane brat, and maybe if you’ve handled it in a way that satisfies Bo’s mom, and Bo’s mom’s anger dies down a little bit, she’ll meet up with you.” Ives Norton said half-heartedly.

Really, if Baird Lane had cleaned up Ann Lane properly and satisfied Christine, Christine’s anger would indeed have subsided a bit.

And what’s false is that no matter how much Baird Lane tidies up Ann Lane , Christine won’t use the identity of Bo’s mom to meet with Baird Lane.

When he said that, he was just looking for a reason to get rid of Baird Lane.

Baird Lane isn’t stupid and naturally he can hear that Ives Norton is trying to drive him away.

He pursed his thin lips and said in a chilling voice, “Do you think I won’t be able to find them if you don’t say anything? I’ll immediately send dozens of people over right now to search from ward to ward in your hospital, I don’t believe I won’t be able to find them.”

“That’s fine, if you’re not afraid of Bao’s mom pulling The Lane Family down with her, I’ll tell you what Baird Lane, she’s got that power, she’s no less of a family than you are, but I’m sure you wouldn’t want to let The Lane Family break up, would that make you stand up to Lane senior? ” Ives Norton said in the same cold voice.

Baird Lane narrowed his emotionless eyes and didn’t speak anymore.

Indeed, there’s no way he’s going to let The Lane Family break.

After his parents passed away, his grandfather gave him The Lane Family and The Lane Family Group, and he promised his grandfather that he would pass on The Lane Family and The Lane Family.

That’s why he can’t let The Lane Family and The Lane Family be destroyed at his hands.

“You don’t say anything, so it looks like you’ve given in and dismissed what you were thinking.” Ives Norton smiled when he saw Baird Lane fall into silence and pulled back his chair to sit back down, his tone teasing.

Baird Lane didn’t look at him, coldly averting his eyes.

Ives Norton’s two elbows were on the desk, his fingers were crossed, and he put his chin on the cross of his fingers, “Baird Lane, why do you have to meet little baby’s mom and little baby? This matter is the fault of Ann Lane and those brats, even if you want to make amends to them, you don’t have to meet them, as long as you have actual action to make amends, I think Little Treasure’s mom will be able to see it.”

Baird Lane lowered his eyelids and still didn’t say anything.

Why do we have to meet?

Because he wanted to, of course.

There was a voice in his heart that kept telling him again that he had to see Bao, he had to.

But the way things were, the more he wanted to see, the less he could see, and all those who knew of Shou Bou or had seen Shou Bou were still preventing him from meeting with Shou Bou.

“Alright, since you’re not talking, there’s nothing more I can say, go back, go back and figure out what to do with Ann Lane and those brats, I still say that maybe if you handle it in a way that satisfies Bao’s mom, they might just meet up with you.” Once again, Ives Norton gave his expulsion order.

Baird Lane is really gone this time, and very much so.

After exiting the hospital, Gates pulled the car door open for him.

He sat in and Gates came up after him.

“President Lane, seen that little treasure with his parents?” Gates asked curiously as he started the car.

Baird Lane shook his head a little, “Ives Norton wouldn’t say their ward number.”

“Why? Bo’s parents didn’t pay off Dr. Norton too, did they?” Gates was surprised.

Baird Lane was noncommittal, “Haven’t seen Bo, but Ives Norton told me what Bo is up to now.”

“Well?” Gates asked again.

Baird Lane didn’t answer.

Bleeding from the spleen and stomach, nearly killed, and in urgent need of hospitalization, that’s where Bo is at the moment.

But he couldn’t say a word.

Gates didn’t get an answer from Baird Lane and shrugged his shoulders and didn’t ask, instead he changed the subject, “By the way President Lane, after you went into the hospital a letter was sent to me for you.”

Faith?

Another letter!

“From Bo’s mom?” Baird Lane narrowed his eyes.

Gates looked earnestly at the road ahead, “I think so, last time Bao’s mom was the one who had a letter sent to say something about retaliation, and I think it’s the same this time now.”

The only difference, the last time that letter was sent, was that it was delivered after retaliation.

This time it was before retaliation.

Baird Lane’s eyes twinkled slightly at Gates’ words before he spoke, “Where’s the letter?”

“Here.” Gates freed his right hand and reached for the passenger side, picking up the letter on top and handing it back.

Baird Lane saw it, and two long, slender fingers clipped the letter away.

He first read the letter by turning it back and forth, and it really didn’t leave any address or anything either, just the words, Baird Lane to.

Moreover, the color and size of the envelope, as well as its shape, were exactly the same as the last one, which could already indicate that the one who prepared this letter was little baby’s mother.

Having ascertained who had prepared the letter, Baird Lane did not hesitate in ripping the envelope open with one sharp movement.

Then with a flick of his wrist, he turned the opening of the envelope downward, and the letterhead inside fell out.

There were two, one dropped next to him and one at his feet.NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

He dropped the envelope and first picked up the piece of paper next to it, only to see that it was ten checks!

A check in the amount of ten million dollars!

What’s going on here?

Bo’s mom, why did you put a check inside the envelope?

“Stop the car!” Baird Lane realized there was something big going on here and immediately spoke in a hushed voice.

Gates was a little confused, “What’s up President Lane?”

“Pull over to the side of the road.” Baird Lane didn’t answer, only repeated the parking question.

Not daring to hesitate, Gates immediately pulled over to the side of the road and stopped, then unbuckled his seatbelt and twisted around to look in the backseat, and couldn’t help but be flabbergasted when he saw the check in Baird Lane’s hand, “President Lane, is that check inside the letter?”

Baird Lane nodded and handed him the check.

Gates took a look at it and gasped, “Ten million dollars, such a large amount, what the hell does that check mean?”