Seize His Little Wife

Molly Bort leaned against his chest and spoke breathlessly, “It’s okay, I didn’t fall much, it’s not very painful, don’t you worry cough cough …”

She covered her lips and coughed weakly.

Baird Lane’s frown tightened, “I’ll call the doctor.”

“No!” Molly Bort rushed to hold down his hand as he was about to ring the bell, “Baird, there’s really no need to call a doctor, I’m fine.”

“Really okay?” Baird Lane narrowed his eyes at her.

Molly Bort raised a smile, “It’s really nothing, ask Ms. White if you don’t believe me, I really didn’t fall much.”

Hearing her mention Christine White, Baird Lane then remembered there was someone else.

He helped Molly Bort up against the pillows and pulled the covers back for her before turning his attention to Christine White, “You tell me what the hell just happened, how did Molly fall?”

He had a questioning tone, heard Christine White heart blocked, picked up the necklace from the ground stood up, lips moving was about to open his mouth, Molly Bort immediately grabbed the first, “Baird, it’s none of Ms. White’s business, she did not mean to push me, it’s my own unsteady stand before I fell. She didn’t mean to push me.

Hmm?

Christine White had several questions popping up in her head and looked at Molly Bort with astonishment, unable to believe that not only was she evil, but that she was also a scapegoat.

This is really a black hearted lotus, one thing on the face and another behind the back.

He’s also mild-mannered and unassuming.

It’s simply well disguised.

Seeing Christine White’s delay in answering, and the expression on her little face still changing, Baird Lane thought she was being vain, and her heart couldn’t help but favor Molly Bort even more.

“Is it true what Molly said? You really pushed her?” His voice turned cold.

“I didn’t push her!” Christine White clenched the necklace in her hand and met his eyes emotionally, “Ms. Bort fell on her own, it had nothing to do with me!”

She never wanted to do anything about Molly Bort.

When picking up the necklace, he was also just about to move Molly Bort’s feet out of the way, and didn’t even do anything to push anyone.

“Fell on your own?” Baird Lane looked to Molly Bort.

Molly Bort shook her head, her eyes moist, her face full of aggravation and helplessness, “Baird, since Ms. White says so, let her be, and let it be true that I dropped it myself.”

“You …” Christine White stared in disbelief.

She realized that Molly Bort did it on purpose.

Deliberately saying these specious things to slander her.

The purpose is to make Baird Lane misunderstand that it was really her who pushed the man, and also, with one true love and one dispensable wife, it’s not even a guess as to who Baird Lane will believe.

Sure enough, Baird Lane chose to believe Molly Bort, staring darkly at Christine White, “Why did you push her?”

Christine White was also aggravated, the swan wings of her necklace pendant were piercing her hand, “Believe it or not, it’s still the same thing, I didn’t push it, even if you asked me a thousand times, I didn’t push it!”

“You didn’t push Molly how she fell on the ground!” Baird Lane pointed to the ground.

Christine White bit her lower lip in exasperation, “I told you, she fell!”

“Fall on your own?”

Baird Lane looked at her with more and more gloomy and cold eyes, “Christine White, there should be a limit for you to lie, do you know or not that Molly has leukemia, she can’t be hurt a little at all, otherwise the wound won’t heal, she would take such a big risk to drop herself on purpose?”

Christine White was dumbfounded by his words.

She knew in her heart of hearts that it was really Molly Bort who had collapsed on her own.

But then again, she really has no proof of that.

Let’s just say that Molly Bort went so far as to set her up, even to herself, that it’s ruthless!

“Nothing to say?” Baird Lane’s thin lips pursed out a few chills.

Christine White closed her eyes and returned somewhat gamely, “You wouldn’t believe me even if I told you, so why am I still talking about this?”

“Ms. White, I actually didn’t blame you, as long as you admit it, Baird and I will forgive you, because you are my savior after all, but I didn’t expect you to be so stubborn, hey …” Molly Bort sighed and shook her head with a disappointed face.

Christine White laughed at her impudence, “Ms. Bort, I didn’t even do it, why should I admit it, and why do I want your forgiveness ah, it’s obviously you …”

“Enough!” Baird Lane bellowed as his temples jutted out.

Christine White and Molly Bort’s bodies shook at the same time.

“Christine White, apologize to Molly!” Baird Lane ordered.

Christine White looked at him incredulously, “On what grounds?”

“Just by the fact that you moved.”

“I didn’t do it!” Christine White fought back the urge to shed a tear and lifted her chin in an aggravated tone, “I don’t apologize for something I didn’t do!”

Don’t look at her so stubborn now, but in fact, her heart has been difficult, anyone can not believe her, only he can not.

Simply because he was not only her husband, but her favorite.

But now his disbelief was like a sharp blade that dug hard into her chest, hurting her so much that she could barely catch her breath.

“Christine White, do you apologize!” Baird Lane clenched his fists.

Christine White don’t look away, “No way!”

If she apologizes, doesn’t that mean she really pushed Molly Bort.

So she definitely doesn’t apologize!

“Okay Baird,” Molly Bort pulled Baird Lane’s hand at the right time and smiled gently, “Don’t be angry, since Miss White doesn’t apologize forget it, I wasn’t going to bother with her anyway, but Baird, White Miss White said that the necklace in her hand is from you, is that true?”Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

“The necklace?” Baird Lane frowned slightly, obviously not remembering the necklace.

“That’s the swan necklace.” Molly Bort reminded, pointing to Christine White’s hand.

Baird Lane looked along and blushed slightly, remembering.

Molly Bort saw the look on his face and where not sure of the answer, slowly letting go of his arm and looking at him with shock and resentment, “So it’s true what Ms. White said, that you really did give her the necklace that you were going to give me?”

Baird Lane dropped his eyes and hmmm’d, knowing in his heart that he had done something wrong in this case.

At that time, Christine White attended the welcome party without jewelry, he subconsciously felt that it would be appropriate for her to wear this necklace, so he let Gates Mu retrieve it from customs.

On top of that there was another reason why he needed her bone marrow, and he was sending her these as a way of making up for it.

Molly Bort wasn’t sure what was going on in Baird Lane’s mind and tears instantly erupted, “Why? That’s my necklace, Baird why would you give it to anyone else.”

Christine White raised her hand and looked at the necklace in her hand with complicated eyes.

That was a question she wanted to know very much too.

“I’ve had one rebuilt.” Baird Lane’s thin lips pursed in reply.

Molly Bort covered her ears and got emotional, “I’m not listening I’m not listening, you said this necklace was one of a kind but you gave away the one you were going to give me and now you’re rebuilding it what’s the deal?”

“Molly you calm down!” Baird Lane held her shoulders down.

Where was Molly Bort listening, pointing at Christine White and crying even louder, “Baird, tell me, why did you give her the necklace, what is your relationship with her? Could it be that you …”

Her expression suddenly froze and she fainted with a roll of her eyes.

“Molly!” said Baird Lane, with a tightening of his heart, and a hurried shake of his arms.

Molly Bort was unresponsive, both eyes closed tightly as if she were dead.

Christine White is also overwhelmed by Molly Bort’s sudden fainting spell and even wonders a little if she’s faking it.

“Baird, should I call a doctor?” Christine White asked cautiously.

Baird Lane ignored her, clenched his cheeks, and pressed the bedside emergency bell.

Within two minutes, Ives Norton arrived with several doctors and nurses.

After a quick examination, Ives Norton removed his stethoscope and commanded with a stern look, “To the resuscitation room, now!”

The group moved with gusto and soon had Molly Bort on a gurney and sent away.

Baird Lane and Christine White were the only ones left in the hospital room.

Baird Lane stared down slightly at the woman who had just been pushed against the wall, a few strands of starbursts in his dark pupils, “Why?”