Seize His Little Wife

“Yes, Molly Bort is definitely going to Ann Lane .”

“But Ann Lane , has been sent abroad this morning.” Baird Lane murmured.

“But Molly Bort doesn’t know, she thinks Ann Lane is still at the cottage over there.” Gates picked up.

The two were talking when Baird Lane’s cell phone suddenly rang.

He picked it up and glanced at it; it was an unfamiliar local number.

And without much thought, Baird Lane answered, “Who is it?”

“Baird Lane, where have you been?” Molly Bort’s anxious questioning voice came over the phone.

Baird Lane lowered his eyelids, “I’m at the old mansion.”

“Are you all at the old mansion? Is Ann there too?” Molly Bort asked more eagerly.

Baird Lane gave Gates a look.

Gates looked down at his watch, “The people who sent Ann Lane overseas sent word at noon that Toby Dean had been out on business and wasn’t home, so they waited at a nearby hotel, but there’s been no word now.”

“Call and ask!” Baird Lane ordered.

Gates responded, pulling out his cell phone and exiting the room.

Baird Lane returned his attention to the phone, which is when he answered Molly Bort, “No.”

“Not there?” Molly Bort’s voice turned much sharper, “Ann’s not at the old mansion? Where did she go?”

“I’ve had her sent abroad to her own father.” Baird Lane returned indifferently.

There was a sudden silence on the phone and after a couple of seconds came Molly Bort’s shrill scream, “Baird Lane, how could you send Ann to Toby Dean, do you realize that Toby Dean doesn’t like Ann at all, he won’t take care of her.”

“So what, he’s Ann’s real father and he doesn’t take care of it, should I, your divorced, unrelated stepfather, take care of it?” Baird Lane sneered.

He’s not keeping Ann Lane.

He’s already poured a lot of fatherly love into Ann Lane, all of which should have been Bo’s, and now he’s taking it all back for Bo.

And how can he accept Ann Lane when she bullied Bo and made his autism worse.

“Baird Lane, how can you be so heartless!” Molly Bort complained indignantly, “Even if Ann is not related to you by blood and is not your real daughter, but how come you have lived together for five years, don’t you have any feelings at all? How can you send Ann abroad, she is still so young …”

“That’s enough, are you finished? I told you Molly Bort, I will leave Ann Lane alone, rather I have been merciful by not throwing Ann Lane into an orphanage.” Baird Lane’s face was cold.

Molly Bort froze, “Thrown into an orphanage?”

“That’s right, Ann Lane bullied my son, and I did her a favor by not counting it.”

“Son?” Molly Bort was thoroughly confused, “What son? Where did you get a son?”

“It’s Bao, the kid who was bullied by Ann, he’s my own son, so do you think that I would still have feelings for Ann Lane?” Baird Lane said in a cold voice.

Molly Bort’s head exploded and her body shook, “That little treasure … I can’t believe it’s your son …”

She knew that Baird Lane had only ever had one woman, Christine White, through and through, and no other.

So there’s absolutely no way any other woman could have given him children.

In other words, Bo was born to Christine White, and Bo’s mom is Christine White!

The person behind the tax evasion report that left her penniless was also Christine White, as well as the one who kidnapped Ann and terrorized her!

With everything figured out, Molly Bort’s face twisted in a roar of fury, a roar that made no secret of its vicious intent.

It turns out that it was Christine White who targeted her from start to finish, and there was no second person.

Good. Really good!

Listening to the ear-piercing roar on the phone, Baird Lane simply cut the phone off after a disgusted frown.

That’s when Gates returned as well, with a slightly odd expression, “President Lane, Toby Dean’s in jail.”

“What?” Baird Lane froze slightly.

Gates rubbed the tip of his nose, “I only just found out, sent Ann Lane to the foreigners and never waited for Toby Dean to come back, so I went to ask around and found out that Toby Dean had been taken away two days earlier.”

“Taken by whom?” Baird Lane wrinkled his nose.

“Chief Camp.”

“Did you say Bess Camp?”

“Yes.”

“Why did he take Toby Dean?” asked Baird Lane in a hushed voice, rubbing his cell phone.

Gates pushed up his glasses, “Our guys went over there and stopped by the police station and said that Toby Dean was designing a strand of jewelry for The Camp Family, but Toby Dean took possession of the trimmings for himself, and when Bess Camp found out about it, they investigated Toby Dean, and found out that Toby Dean’s private possession of the trimmings was not a one-time occurrence, and in addition to that, there was the crime of switching jewelry, so it was sent in.”

“What a coincidence!” Baird Lane suddenly spat out those three words.

Gates knew that by coincidence, he meant that Toby Dean would actually be sent in at this juncture.

And that juncture just happened to be when President Lane divorced Molly Bort and was about to send Ann Lane overseas.

“I also think it’s too much of a coincidence that everything seems to have been planned, and I’m surprised that The Camp Family, who never had a dedicated designer for their jewelry, wouldn’t have gone to the outside world for it, but on this particular occasion, they went to Toby Dean, so I guess there must be something to it.” Gates said, glancing at Baird Lane.

Baird Lane mused for a moment and waved his hand, “Never mind about that first, what about Ann Lane?”

“Our man, right now, has taken Ann Lane to see Toby Dean in prison, but the way things are going, Toby Dean’s in prison and won’t be out for a couple years, and Ann Lane’s definitely going to be sent back.” Gates scratched his head.

Baird Lane’s temple veins bulged slightly, “Then send it back and let Molly Bort take it when the time comes.”

Speaking of which, he handed over his cell phone, “Molly Bort just called, I recorded the call, have someone check the location and get Molly Bort back.”

“Yes.” Gates answered as he took the phone.

However, he had just taken two steps and before he reached the door, Aunt Lucy was outside knocking on the door in a hurry, “Sir, someone from the police station is here.”

“The police department?” Baird Lane locked eyes with Gates.

Gates shook his head, “I don’t know how the police department got here.”

“Open the door.” Baird Lane pursed.

Gates stepped forward and opened the door.

Aunt Lucy stood in the doorway, accompanied by two other men and women in police uniforms.

“Come in.” Baird Lane looked at the two men and spoke.

The two officers then followed Aunt Lucy inside.

Once inside the room, the female officer took out a notebook and opened it, standing to the side ready to take notes while the male officer stepped forward and extended his hand toward Baird Lane, “Hello President Lane.”

“Hello.” Baird returned the handshake, then spoke, “Is there something you guys want to do by coming over so late?”

Instead of answering immediately, the male officer took a folded piece of paper from his pocket, opened it, and handed it to Baird Lane.

Baird Lane scanned it and found it to be a list of names and Molly Bort’s was on it.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Baird Lane asked, narrowing his eyes.

The male police officer returned, “I don’t know if President Lane still remembers the famous nationwide drug suppression incident a few years ago, that time our military and police officers arrested a large-scale organization dealing in drug powder.”

“I know, and The Lane Family Group did their part to help with that, donating ten million dollars in equipment to both the military and police.” Baird Lane closed the list and returned it faintly.

The male officer nodded, “That’s right, and for that we on both the military and police sides are grateful to President Lane, but we’re here for your wife, President Lane, and more than just you for your wife …”

“It’s the ex-wife!” Baird Lane corrected unhappily.

The male officer then remembered the news of the day and coughed awkwardly, “Sorry President Lane, let me correct myself, I wonder President Lane how much you know about your ex-wife?”