Seize His Little Wife

“Bo’s medical report.” Baird Lane answered him casually.

Gates came to attention and unfolded the ball of paper to look at it.

Seeing that this report is missing a section, I can’t help but wonder, “President Lane, how come there’s no picture with this name?”

“Ives Norton ripped that part out to hide Bo’s identity.” Baird Lane said with a dark grimace.

The corner of Gates’ mouth twitched, “That’s pretty …”

He didn’t even know what to say.

Gathering her thoughts, Gates continued to read the report, lamenting as she did so, “This child is quite the disaster, nearly lost several times while in the mother’s womb.”

Baird Lane didn’t answer.

This is something that Ives Norton has already told him.

Gates added: “Also congenital physical weakness, five years old actually less than a meter tall, weighing less than forty pounds, this body must be weak to what Land degree ah?”

He mentally staggered.

With little baby the same age children, Ann Lane this year’s height is almost one meter one, and the weight is close to sixty, is a complete big fat girl.

But this kid …

A hint of heartache faintly flooded Gates’ heart, “This kid is pretty pathetic, I really don’t know how Ann Lane and those brats, could bear to lay their hands on a kid like this.”

Baird Lane heard him say this, and said, with deep meaning, “It’s in the nature of things.”

“Hey?” Gates froze.

Baird Lane’s thin lips pursed again.

Gates wasn’t sure exactly who he was referring to when he got to this phrase, and seeing as he didn’t mean to elaborate, he couldn’t be bothered to ask, pulling his gaze back.

At that moment, he suddenly saw something and his eyes widened in surprise, “President Lane, this child has the same blood type as you.”

“Hmm?” Baird Lane narrowed his eyes, a little concerned.

Gates hurriedly handed him the medical report and pointed to the column for blood type, saying excitedly, “Look, it’s really the same, P blood type.”

Baird Lane’s eyes darkened slightly.

It was really the same, and he hadn’t even noticed it in Ives Norton’s office before.

“President Lane, this kid is really related to you, he actually has the same blood type as you, P blood type ah, besides President Lane you, this is the third one I’ve seen.”

Baird Lane didn’t say anything, but just stared at the blood type on Bo’s medical report all the time, with a vague feeling of joy inside.

As Gates said, the boy does have a connection with him.

P blood type, one of the other blood type systems, for the P blood type system, is very rare, even rarer than the RH blood type, and there are only a few hundred people in the world who have it, and he is one of them.

But other than him, the direct line of The Lane Family are all of this blood type, the old man is, his father is, he is, and it’s safe to say that the blood type has been passed down by The Lane Family.

Gates hadn’t met his father, only knew that the old man had P blood with him, and now Po was of that blood type, which was why he said that Po was the third P blood possessor he had seen.

“P-blood ah …” Baird Lane murmured softly.

Gates’ eyes rolled and he boldly joked, “President Lane, little baby’s mother has a grudge against you, and her son’s blood type is still the same as yours, that’s a bit too much of a coincidence… it couldn’t be that you used to have sex with her, and then abandoned her, and dumped a ten million dollar check on her to get out of the way, and that’s why she hates you, right? ”

Speaking here, Gates opened his mouth wide in mock shock, “Then in that case, wouldn’t Bo be President Lane your son?”

Baird Lane’s face sank, “All bonuses are docked for this month!”

Gates’ expression froze instantly when he heard, “President Lane …”

“Drive, to the Hotel Oneworld!” Baird Lane didn’t want to hear more from him and ordered directly.

Gates hung his head and responded, “Yes …”

In his heart, he regretted that he should not have played smart if he had known that he would anger President Lane, resulting in the loss of this month’s bonus.

Thinking about this, Gates drove the car with a bitter smile on his face, daring to poke fun at the boss, he really still drifted ah …Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

Baird Lane, unaware of Gates’ mental activity, gently rubbed his thumb over the medical report in his hand, which had become crumpled, and didn’t put it down for a long time.

He was thinking about what Gates had just said.

While what Gates said was outrageous, it wasn’t without its redeeming parts.

That’s why Bo’s mom, who has a grudge against him, would have a child with the same blood type as him.

Although he didn’t think that little baby was his child, in his heart, he inexplicably cared.

In the midst of his contemplation, the Huan Yu Hotel arrived.

Baird Lane just had to squash the questions that were making him think for the moment and lift his feet towards the hotel.

When he reached the outside of the box, a waiter held the door open for him.

As soon as the door opened, multiple pairs of eyes looked inside.

One by one, the owners of those eyes stood up in surprise when they recognized Baird Lane.

“President Lane?”

What’s he doing here?

The crowd was puzzled.

Only Christine White calmly greeted Baird Lane, “Baird you’re here.”

Baird Lane gave her a slight nod.

Christine White pulled out the chair beside her, “Have a seat, it’s waiting for you.”

“Superintendent Camp, so you said this position was occupied and was reserved for President Lane.” Someone snickered.

Christine White smiled at the man and said back, “Yeah, that’s the one I saved just for Baird.”

“It looks like Superintendent Camp has a pretty good relationship with President Lane, even helping to save his spot.”

“That’s right, Baird and I are the closest of partners.” Christine White purposely emphasized the word intimate.

Those present instantly understood what was going on, and when they looked at her and Baird Lane again, their eyes changed and became ambiguous.

Baird Lane, knowing that they had misunderstood and that Christine White had said it on purpose, frowned a little in displeasure, but out of some unknown state of mind he did not explain.

“Alright, alright, since everyone is here, let’s start discussing the details of this business battle.” Christine White saw Baird Lane sitting down, clapped her hands and said loudly.

At this point, Baird Lane suddenly spoke up, “Isn’t the Commercial War promoter coming?”

A dark light flickered under Christine White’s eyes and quickly disappeared, smiling and saying, “She’s not coming, the hotel bellboy just came by and said so.”

Baird Lane pursed his thin lips, “Does anyone here know who the initiator of the Merchant War is?”

That was one of the things he was here for.

Yet those present looked at each other and shook their heads together, “I don’t know.”

Baird Lane’s face darkened instantly.

Christine White hooked the corner of her mouth where he couldn’t see it, “Well Baird, all of us don’t know about it, after all, there was no information about the business war initiator on the invitation, so we didn’t pay attention to it, but why are you asking about it? I feel as if you’re particularly concerned about the Business War promoter, you asked me that on the phone before.”

“Nothing, let’s start the meeting.” Baird Lane waved his hand, not meaning to answer her.

The others were curious, but Baird Lane was at the top of the list, and they didn’t dare ask more questions if he wasn’t willing to answer.

“Alright, let’s have a meeting then.” Christine White shrugged her shoulders, not caring about Baird Lane’s attitude, and took out a document from the chair behind her, and said to the crowd, “Everyone, here’s the attack plan I’ve formulated against a few of King Li’s businesses, so let’s all take a look at it first.”

“Oh? Superintendent Camp made plans so quickly?” Someone was surprised.

Christine White replied with a smile, “It can’t be helped, my company has just taken root in C City, and is in dire need of growth to make its heel more stable, I was still thinking about what exactly I should use to make my company stand firm in C City, and now the opportunity has finally come, so how can I not be a bit more active.”