The Billionaire’s Treasure Wife

Old Mr. Grant gestured for Jack to close the door behind him, cleared his throat, and said, “What’s going on with you and Kayden, after all these years, you still can’t figure it out.”

“It’s better for me to say it, and Edward can testify for me on this matter.” Lindsey frankly met Old Mr. Grant’s eyes and told him how she met Kayden.

Rodolfo was slightly embarrassed. “Did you give any hints when you saved him?”

“The general means I shouldn’t have saved him, right?” Lindsey has a sullen face. You can protect him, but you can’t protect him like that.

“I think I probably know why. At Kayden’s side, I will arrange a doctor to give him psychological counseling as soon as possible. I hope you don’t mind.” Rodolfo sweat, fortunately did not listen to Kaley’s advice to target Lindsey in the first place.

Kayden had wanted Lindsey not for a day or two, but for four years. For her, he had gone out of his way to hack B City’s Skynet, by monitoring Lindsey’s every move.

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The conversation ends here, and Lindsey and Bruce still can’t go back, or even stay at the Royal Garden, because Kayden has already reached the foot of the mountain.

Old Mr. Grant heard Jack finish and immediately told Bruce to take Lindsey, go out the back door and take another car to go down the mountain by a detour.

Bruce did not have any objection to this arrangement, just worry about Lindsey’s health.

Her belly is already big and scary because of her pregnancy, so it’s not a good idea to keep tossing and turning.

After leaving the yard through the back door, Bruce simply picked her up, his cold face gradually clouded with a layer of gloom.

Back in the car, Lindsey leaned against his shoulder, flattening her mouth in displeasure. “Still need to hide.”

Bruce nodded with a bitter smile, and immediately after he got off the mountain, he called Cary and asked him to arrange to get the suburban yard packed up.

“Is there still a yard in the suburbs?” Lindsey looked at him curiously. “Why don’t I know?”

“It’s a very small yard, not many people usually live there, and I rarely go there.” Bruce scratched her nose, his eyes doting. “Is to let you and the baby be wronged.”

“It’s okay, it’s not too depressing.” Lindsey was not in a good mood. Lazily leaning against him, dazed.

After the car went down the hill, it did not enter the city, but drove directly in the direction of Moon Pavilion.

The house is in a villa area, which is indeed much smaller compared to the old mansion, but for ordinary people, it is actually frighteningly large.

Getting out of the car, Lindsey looked at the tall trees on Friday, listened to the chirping birds in her ears, and instantly fell in love with the place.

Taking a deep breath of fresh air, Lindsey took Bruce’s arm and quipped with a smile, “This place is pretty nice, quiet and pretty.”

“You like it?” Bruce saw her happy and instantly relaxed his mood. “If you like it, we’ll stay here.”

“Hmm.” Lindsey nodded with a smile and went into the living room with him.

The villa cleaning workers have not yet finished cleaning up, the furniture looks a bit dusty, Lindsey stood outside the door and looked around, for the sake of the baby’s health, temporarily go to the community clubhouse to sit down a little.

The distance between this piece of villa house and house is very large, a variety of tall trees all over it, the environment is very elegant and quiet.

Lindsey ordered a glass of milk, leaned back comfortably on the sofa and took out her cell phone to surf the internet.

The headlines have been removed, but can not stand Depp son superb fighting power, now outside the old house, squatting full of curious netizens of reporters, the situation is scary.

The most important thing is that you can’t get rid of the problem.

She never thought that she would appear in the public eye again, in this form. Not because of love, not because of a comeback, but because of being confessed.

As for the comments, Lindsey didn’t even bother to read them, there wouldn’t be anything good to say anyway.

The housekeeper called to inform that the hygiene had been cleaned. Bruce hung up the phone and saw Lindsey still flipping through her phone, and couldn’t help but be a little jealous: “Does it look good?”

“Not good.” Lindsey puffed out her cheeks and held out her hand towards him petulantly. “Pull me up.”

Bruce didn’t tense himself and laughed all at once.

Back at the villa, Lindsey looked at the new living room and gave him a happy thumbs up. “That’s great.”

Bruce raised an eyebrow in triumph, helped her to sit down on the sofa, looked at the time, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to cook himself.

The meat for the vegetables was sent over by Cary, and Lindsey didn’t stop him, leaning back on the couch and casually pulling out a book and flipping through it.

The content is the history of the world’s weapons, Lindsey does not dare to interest, flipping through a few pages and then put down, pick up the phone to call Larissa.

When the call was answered, there was a pleasant sound of music in the ear, followed by Larissa’s loud voice. “Where have you been hiding?”

“How do you know we’re hiding?” Lindsey lifted her lips breathlessly. “You’re just tweeting about nothing.”

Larissa couldn’t control her laughter. “That’s not true, I was just listening to fetal music and flipping through it. Hahaha …”

“…” Lindsey was silent and asked, “No one has been up to the fund office to make trouble, right?”

“Why not.” Larissa felt mystified at the mention of this. “But the ones who came were all men.”

“Men?” Lindsey asked a rhetorical question, suddenly felt that this is not simple at all.

There were at least men and women outside the old house, and indeed there were more people watching, the fund office side was full of men, how it seems like someone deliberately arranged.

From the sudden appearance of Kayden, to the outbreak after two days of silence, is there something else involved.

Kaley or Burton? Or did their mother and son work together?

“It’s all male, and I took a few pictures, I’ll pass them on to you later.” Larissa’s voice came through again. “In addition, our Hector just called and said that there were many unidentified men wandering back and forth in the Dongjiang branch.”

Lindsey bit her lower lip unconsciously and said vaguely, “I know, you send the photos as soon as possible.”

Larissa responded, hung up the phone and immediately sent the photos over.

Lindsey opened it and looked at it carefully, her eyebrows gradually tightened.

During dinner, Lindsey mentioned the situation to Bruce, and was furious.

“First eat, these situations I already know, not to tell you, is afraid you worry.” Bruce gently stroked her head. “This kind of thing, I will handle it, good boy.”

Lindsey thought about it, and the unhappy emotions were instantly swept away.

After eating and drinking, Lindsey yelled that she wanted to tour the house. Bruce was worried about her falling, so he put down his computer and went to accompany her.

The front yard was not too big, and I had already seen it when I came in, but the backyard looked like a different kind of place.

Lindsey walked over to the pool, stretched her head to look at it, and teased, “There must have been a lot of people filming you nearby when you came over to swim.”

“No, besides I didn’t swim when I came over.” Bruce took her by the shoulders in amusement. “Jealous, huh?”

“Of course I’m jealous …,” Lindsey half-heartedly replied, pulling him inside and lifting his feet up the steps.

The second floor has three rooms, a master bedroom, a study, and a piano room.

Lindsey has seen the study and the master bedroom, and when he entered the piano room, he did not want to move. “Play me a song, Larissa listens to fetal music every day.”

“You’re not going to sleep, are you?” Lindsey helped her sit down with amusement. “What do you want to hear.”

Lindsey leaned lazily onto the back of the couch, gazing at him with a gentle, watery gaze. “I’ll listen to anything you play.”

Bruce feigned helplessness, peeked out half of his body, ordered the maid to serve tea and fruit, followed by walking gracefully and calmly to the piano and taking away the dust cloth covering it.

The villa was actually bought after his car accident, and according to Old Mr. Grant’s wishes, if he could not recover, he would be given a daughter-in-law and live here for the rest of his life.

Sitting on the piano bench, Bruce looked down at the black and white keys, a little difficult to start.

The piece that he played for her last time in the cafe was the score he memorized the day before.

Today it was a surprise, and he could not memorize much of the music, and he seldom practiced it, so he really did not know which one to play.

After pondering for a moment, Bruce picked one that he was more familiar with and slowly raised his hand.

The crisp sound of the piano instantly echoed in the room, Lindsey hugged the pillow, tilted head leaning on the arm of the sofa, eyebrows with a quiet and happy smile.

Because of her pregnancy, she is now much rounder than before, and her hands and feet have a little more charming style.

Bruce played the piano, while not forgetting to look at her tenderly, deeply intoxicated in the sweet atmosphere.

After the song, Bruce bashfully stood up and slowly returned to Lindsey’s side. “How was it?”

“Good to hear …” Lindsey has been a little sleepy, moved his body, comfortable pillow on his lap. “What’s the name of the song?”

“It’s called …” Bruce looked down at her dotingly and deliberately trailed off for a long time before smiling lightly: “I forgot.”

The first thing you can do is forget, and Lindsey doesn’t really want to know anyway, so she grabbed his hand and murmured softly. “Carry me back.”

Bruce raised an eyebrow and slowly moved away to stand up, bending down to pick her up after him.

The cottage side was quieter and easier to sleep in than the old house.

Lindsey was next to the bed in less than five minutes before she fell asleep sweetly.

Bruce lay with her for a while, then got up and went downstairs to pick up the cell phone he had left on the coffee table to call Cary.

In order to take into account the mood of Old Mr. Grant, he has repeatedly tolerated Kaley mother and son, and this time they want to take advantage of the opportunity to stir up the water, then do not blame him not polite!

When the call was answered, he pressed his voice and asked coldly, “Have the results come out yet?”

“According to the evidence we have so far, they are involved in the mess Kayden made.” Cary’s voice was calm and steady, no emotion could be heard. “You guys stay there in peace, this will be over by tomorrow at most.”

Bruce did not want to wait a moment, considering that Cary also needs time to find evidence, before restraining his emotions.

After a few more words, Bruce hung up the phone and went upstairs to be with Lindsey in a relaxed manner.

At the same time, the first donkey meat hotpot across from The Grant family’s old house.

Burton hung back in his chair, squinted at the poised Kayden across the room, and laughed, “I know where Bruce and Lindsey are, do you want to know?”