The Billionaire’s Treasure Wife

Turning over the information, the man named Paul, about one meter eight height, eyebrows flush, wearing a pair of black-framed myopic glasses, looking svelte.

The girl’s name is Abby, about the same age as Lindsey. Tied with a high ponytail, eyes looking forward to glowing, fair skin than snow, hands and feet are with a, young girl’s unique cheerful style.

After introducing each other, the three people followed Assistant Chen to the meeting room.

Because it was an event organized by the Ministry of Culture, the school basically followed the high requirements to select students who were suitable to participate in the event, as well as some works of calligraphy and painting for the exhibition.

Lindsey’s theoretical knowledge in Chinese studies was basically zero, and she was not familiar with the students of the various departments of the Academy of Fine Arts.

After reading the materials all morning, Lindsey returned to her apartment and was too tired to move.

At this time, Edward called and told her to go online and read the headlines on Weibo and entertainment news.

“What’s going on.” Lindsey was lazy and couldn’t muster up any energy: “Just tell me, I’m too lazy to move.”

“Don’t get mad if I do.” Edward’s low voice is thick with worry: “Last night’s supermarket shopping was secretly photographed, a reporter captured your face, I am trying to find a way to stop the human flesh.”

“Uh …” Lindsey was confused for a second and asked, “Will it affect the promotion of the movie.”

Edward did not expect her to ask this, calmly organized his thoughts and replied, “No, I just don’t want you to be disturbed.”

Lindsey’s heart warmed and she smiled soothingly, “If you can stop it, stop it, but if you can’t, forget it.”

Edward heard her laugh, hanging in the throat of a heart, wavering back into the belly.

At the moment, the top floor of Gu’s headquarters, the atmosphere is oppressive and inexplicable.

Bruce stayed quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his sword eyebrows tightly knitted, dark eyes like ice emitting a cold glow, looking far away at the distant sky.

The wool carpet at the bottom of the feet, scattered with a ground of photos, each photo, Lindsey’s smile are so bright and blinding.

Bruce slowly turned around and saw that it was Cary, and then calmly lowered his eyes.

“I can see there’s a lot of stuff missing in the lady’s apartment.” Cary smiled: “The news has been suppressed, another actress has been found to replace her, and if nothing else, that star will become a celebrity in the short term.”

“Very good.” Bruce spared words, his voice lightly responded, and then continued to silence.

Cary gathered up all the photos on the floor, turned around and handed him a document: “The user of that number was found, but the identity of the other party does not match.”

Bruce abruptly clenched his fist and spoke calmly: “What is the identity of the other party.”

“Carl has gone to the area and will have news by tomorrow morning at the latest.” Cary paused and added: “Admiral Gu’s guard called and asked you to come back to the Royal Garden for dinner tonight.”

“Is it Grandpa’s idea, or is it Uncle’s idea.” Bruce was abruptly surprised: “Is the third aunt back.”

Cary nodded, he was only responsible for delivering the message, as for Aidan’s purpose, it was not for him to guess.

Bruce pondered for a moment, controlled the wheelchair to turn around, and slowly returned to the back of the Taipan: “Inform Hector, I’ll be back to the old mansion in two minutes, you help watch over the company.”

“Okay.” Cary helplessly shrugged his shoulders, when Charlotte used to take care of it, she also did not see anyone for three days. Now that Bruce has been replaced, the situation isn’t much better, and those who don’t know, think it’s their Qin family’s property.

Twenty minutes later, Bruce returned to Grant Residence and entered the training room without saying a word.

His legs were actually able to walk upright slowly with the help of crutches. But to be on the safe side, Dr. Hunter advised him to take his time in order to avoid losing everything.

Taking off his suit, Bruce moved his arms, picked up the crutches and began the boring and dull training.

Since Lindsey left, she also took all the sunshine with her. This hundred-year-old mansion, once again became dead and lifeless.

He walked like a corpse, repeating the training day after day, as if he had returned to the time after waking up from the car accident, despair followed.

I don’t know how many times I walked, until I felt my legs become painful, Bruce only exhausted to stop, sitting in the wheelchair and panting heavily.

Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath and murmured, “Lindsey …”

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The multi-purpose hall of B City Beauty Academy.

Lindsey was excitedly discussing calligraphy with Abby and stopped midway.

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Lindsey was in a good mood to organize the information and started to make the PowerPoint of the activity process.

She was busy until she left in the afternoon, but Edward didn’t show up and Hector was also missing, which made her feel the freedom.

After a short walk back to her apartment, Lindsey went into the kitchen, humming happily, and made herself a bowl of noodles with meat and flowers.

After eating, she remembered that she had promised Bruce that she would call him, so Lindsey looked at the time and picked up her phone to dial his number.

After a long time of ringing, Lindsey felt panicked and paced around the living room restlessly.

Before Lindsey could say anything, she heard him say, “Young lady, Bruce is in very bad shape, and Dr. Hunter wants you to come back.”

“I’ll be right there.” Lindsey’s heart lifted as she hung up the phone and grabbed the medical kit her grandfather had left behind and opened the door.

Hector was already waiting downstairs, his face looking unusually grave.

Lindsey wanted to reassure him that he was okay, but opened her mouth, but couldn’t say anything. She knows better than anyone else what it means to have a problem at this time.

Lindsey ran to the courtyard as soon as she got out of the car.

“Young lady …,” Carl greeted in a muffled voice, running after her to the treatment room.

Lindsey didn’t bother to pay attention to him, entered the treatment room to see Bruce lying on the hospital bed, his face white very abnormal, frowned, sat down to check his pulse.

“He’s been training in the training room since he got back from the office, and only when the maid went to tell him to eat did they find him passed out in the training room.” Carl reminded in a low, complaining tone. “He’s been training in a hurry lately.”

Lindsey inclined her head to glance at him and went silent.

A few moments later, she withdrew her hand, as if she had made a difficult decision, and slowly spoke, “Carl, take him to his room, I’ll come over right after I talk to Dr. Hunter.”

Carl nodded, lifted his feet, bent down and picked Bruce up, and left the treatment room with heavy steps.

Lindsey wiped the sweat from his forehead, smiled apologetically at Dr. Hunter, and informed him of his diagnosis.

Dr. Hunter’s face changed dramatically and he fell into his chair in disbelief, unable to recover for half a day.

“I’ll take care of this. Don’t say anything on Grandpa’s side.” Lindsey lowered her voice, lightly mocking tone. “The real pursuit of the matter, but also they The Grant family people themselves out of trouble, Admiral Gu if not send me away, Bruce also do not have to suffer this calamity.”

“But …” Dr. Hunter was interrupted by Lindsey just as he opened his mouth. “I should reasonably respect you as a teacher, the student’s incompetence put you in such a dilemma, so the matter is decided.”

After that, she waved her hand politely at Dr. Hunter and turned around to go to Bruce’s room.

Shut the door, Lindsey nodded towards Carl and calmly said, “Get everyone out of here, no one is allowed to go near this side without my permission, not even you. If Grandpa asks, tell him he has a little cold and will be fine after a good night’s sleep.”

Carl looked embarrassed and was just about to retort when Lindsey came back with, “If you want him to die, forget I said anything.”

At this point, Carl dared to say no. He bit the back of his teeth and quickly exited.

Lindsey closed the door, went back and opened the medical kit, then took off all Bruce’s clothes and began to bleed him and apply needles.

She had a feeling something would happen the night of the charity reception, but she didn’t expect it to happen so soon.

Bruce never woke up, Lindsey finished applying the needles, carefully bandaged up the wound, and lay down next to him in exhaustion.

Master Miao Jue had warned when he improved the prescription that the medication cycle should not be too long, or there would be serious after-effects.

He was probably in a hurry and continued to take it again at the end of the course of treatment, plus his recent emotional ups and downs were too great, evoking the toxins of the medicine remaining in his body.

This is a method taught by her grandfather, she has not carefully debated whether it really works, so she does not dare to have the slightest carelessness.

At 1:00 a. m., Bruce finally woke up and opened his eyes blankly.

Moved down, the end of the nose asked the strong smell of blood, vaguely feel a person sleeping next to you, eyes instantly became crimson. “Who are you!”

“Bruce?” Lindsey woke up with a start, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she met his bloodshot eyes, her heart pounding. “It’s me.”

Bruce narrowed his eyes dangerously and suddenly looked like a new man, grabbing her hands with unbelievable strength, folding them and securing them above her head, leaning down and sealing her mouth fiercely.

He kissed with dominance and passion, Lindsey struggled not to open up and let him take what he wanted.

The consequences of this, she was prepared to try this method to anticipate, so she sent Carl and the others away.

Bruce is like a beast that has finally caught its prey, without a trace of pity, and his inky pupils are endlessly black. His strength is strong and brutal, his silk dress, under his hand, three or two times has torn.

Lindsey listened to the sound of fabric breaking in her ears, narrowed her eyes, and called him in a dumb voice. “Bruce, it’s Lindsey.”

Bruce paused in his movements and lowered his head, looking deeply into her beautiful, clear, dust-free eyes as a tingle ran through his temples. “Lindsey, am I dreaming?”

“Well, you’re dreaming.” Lindsey barely pulled the corners of her lips together and squeezed out a small smile. “Bruce …”

It wasn’t until this moment that Lindsey realized she actually cared about him, and that care wasn’t all pity and sympathy.

She loved him, loved the warmth he gave her, loved his laugh, loved his occasional badness.

The bloodthirsty brutality in Bruce’s eyes dissipated a bit, and his movements were hesitant and slow, seemingly with caution and even tenderness.

His kiss came toward her, without the brutality of earlier, without the bloodthirsty ferocity, his moist tongue licking her lips, and she heard his low murmur, with a hidden pain: “Lindsey …”

Lindsey smiled and closed her eyes, trying not to hurt herself in matching him. As each other’s gasps subsided, as the madness receded, Bruce fell into unconsciousness again.

It was dawn, and the whole old mansion was so quiet that not a sound could be heard.

Lindsey climbed up on sore legs and nervously checked his pulse again. The after-effects of the overdose had passed, but he had lost too much blood and would need to rest for a while to recover.

After writing the prescription, Lindsey opened the closet and grabbed a dress he had bought for himself and changed into it.

“Young lady?” Carl hadn’t slept all night and was so shocked to see her come out that he immediately stood up, the nervousness on his face was too much to hide.

“It’s all right now, don’t tell him I was here.” Lindsey waved her hand, her legs sore and trembling vaguely. “Carl, you don’t want to see anything happen to him again either right, do as I say and keep this secret to death.”