The Billionaire’s Treasure Wife

Lindsey was coldly bumped by the visitor, face unhappy to avoid aside, gaze bland.

The girl who rushed in was twenty-three or forty-four years old, with a pretty face, wearing a set of pink casual clothes, which set off her white skin, more moist and attractive. lindsey sized up for a second, indifferently withdrew her eyes.

“Bruce, it’s really you, huh?” The girl’s excited mood gradually calmed down, the words clearly with a crying voice: “I thought …”

“Phoebe, let me introduce you, this is my wife Lindsey,” Bruce’s voice is clear and cold, untraceable control of the wheelchair backward, turning his head to Lindsey when his face broke more than a smile: “Lindsey, this is Liang Shibu’s This is Liang Shibu’s daughter, Phoebe.”

“Hello, Miss Phoebe.” With Old Mr. Grant present, Lindsey couldn’t help but smile and extend her hand towards the other party.

“Hello.” Phoebe flinched for a second, mechanically extended her hand to shake Lindsey’s in vain, and quickly withdrew it.

When she entered the door, she saw that Old Mr. Grant was also there. Since Old Mr. Grant had acknowledged Lindsey’s identity, did it mean that there was no more hope for her? She thought of this and her chest was filled with cynicism, but her eyes were hot on Bruce: “You’re married? When?”

“As if I didn’t need to report it to you.” Bruce’s face was as usual without much expression, his gaze as quiet as a deep pool.

Phoebe looked incredulous and a hurt look quickly sprang up under her eyes: “How did you get married?”

“The wedding hasn’t happened yet, but legally I’m already Lindsey’s husband.” Bruce explained nonchalantly and asked again, “How did you know I live over here.”

Phoebe looked stunned, her eyes instantly became flustered, and she hurriedly turned around to greet Old Mr. Grant: “Hello Old Mr. Grant.”

Old Mr. Grant smiled and waved his hand, smiled kindly and said a few small words, and got up and left the courtyard in good spirits.

Phoebe stole a glance at Burton, her eyes angry and hateful.

Lindsey noticed her actions and thought that she had not meant what she had said earlier when she had been rude. After thinking about it, she deliberately dragged herself to the end, leaned down slowly, looked directly into Bruce’s eyes, and whispered, “Ex? Do you want me to quit.”

Bruce’s face sank, I do not know whether it is angry or deliberate, and once again fiercely grabbed her hand.

The injury of this period of time, he spent every day in despair, to all the words of the outside world has long been numb, only Lindsey always at any time, sway his emotions.

The force of his hand is very heavy, Lindsey see can not break away, simply let him hold, go out with Old Mr. Grant went to a remote gazebo to sit and chat. The old man was old, and it was summer, so he didn’t sit for more than a few minutes before he left with his bodyguard.

Phoebe watched Old Mr. Grant walk away, and then looked at Lindsey’s gaze, suddenly full of contempt: “Miss Lindsey, Bruce and I grew up as children, I wonder if I can give a chance to invite you two to dinner together in a few days.”

The first thing you need to do is to take a look at Bruce’s face.

Bruce lifted his eyelids and tilted his head slightly to look at Lindsey: “Lindsey, if you want to go, say yes, if you don’t want to go, say no.”

Lindsey mentally rolled her eyes, she usually saw him muffled, but he acted more real than anyone else.

She didn’t mind pretending to be more realistic anyway, so she smiled sweetly at the man in the wheelchair, “Since Miss Phoebe is your best friend, I still have to give you this face.”

Phoebe wanted to stimulate Lindsey, but did not expect to be mocked, anger in her chest suddenly rose anger turned to look at Burton: “Burton also go, the crowd is lively. We haven’t seen each other for a long time.”

The strong smell of gunpowder seems to be bursting, Burton seems to be inadvertently swept a circle, simply nodded: “Yes, I have not been back to B City for a long time, why not set the day after tomorrow.”

Lindsey does not deny looking at the two singing one after the other, raised a hand to pat the back of the wheelchair, not shy smile open: “Bruce has the habit of napping, Miss Phoebe set a place to let you know, I have to accompany him back.”

“Well …” Phoebe absentmindedly responded, waiting for the two of them to leave the door, then followed Burton, walking quickly towards the other exit.

The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you’re getting into.

“I also think it’s strange, Old Mr. Grant personally came to the door to propose marriage, which shows how much he attaches importance.” Burton was also a bit unconvinced, angry at Old Mr. Grant’s favoritism, but also hated Phoebe’s beauty was too bland.

Lindsey’s beauty is like an empty valley, which he did not expect. Especially after seeing a variety of unscrupulous, but also like heavy makeup women, her fresh and natural, immaculate is not the usual stunning.

No wonder Kevin was moved by the first sight of Lindsey.

“Claus has said that unless there really is a god, Bruce will never be able to stand up and have children for The Grant family for the rest of her life.” Phoebe frowned, swept around warily, and lowered her voice, “We’ll plan for dinner, we can’t fool around.”

Burton’s eyes lit up and he suddenly gave her a smiling kiss on the cheek, “You’re still smart! Let’s go.”

“You’re so bad!” Phoebe scolded with a smile and shyly leaned into his arms. She was oblivious to the fact that Lindsey had heard the conversation clearly behind her at the base of the fence.

Back in Bruce’s yard, Lindsey was in no hurry to go to bed, but took her laptop out and lounged on the couch in the living room to surf the Internet.

She couldn’t leave for a while, she was worried about how to live this day, today she met Phoebe, and heard her and Burton’s words, I’m sure the future will not be lonely …

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A day later, the mummy-like Kevin finally woke up in the intensive care unit of B City Hospital. He moved his eyes and looked blankly at the room of snow white, trying to recall the experience of the past few days.

After landing in B City with Burton, he met friends for dinner and went to a hot spring … spa!

Kevin woke up with a start, subconsciously lifted his arm, instantly sucked in a breath of cold air in pain and cursed indignantly, “Bruce you son of a bitch!”

“There is still strength, it seems to be not ruined.” Burton, who was sitting on the side, shook his head and spoke in a sinister tone: “I will definitely avenge you!”

“Hiss …” Kevin exhaled fiercely, with a flame of hatred burning under his eyes, glaring at him fiercely: “And what can you do about it!”

“There is a way, but it requires your help.” Burton smiled wisely and lowered his voice: “The wedding is not expected to be large, but if there is chaos, the impact must be great.”All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

Kevin pondered for a moment and said in a cold voice: “I must take revenge for this!”

“Just wait for your words!” Burton saw that the purpose was achieved, got up and moved over and whispered something in his ear.

Kevin blinked his eyes and smiled wistfully at once.