The Billionaire’s Treasure Wife

Lindsey was shocked and asked where they were, thinking that with Hector around, Burton wouldn’t dare to be too aggressive, which was a slight relief.

When she finished talking to Larissa, it was almost time to leave work.

Lindsey cleaned up a bit, did not even look at Aurora a glance, carry their own bags and colleagues to say hello, then out of the office downstairs.

Bruce sat in his car, saw her through the window and immediately got out to meet her.This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

“How is it, are you still feeling uncomfortable?” Reaching out to take the bag in her hand, Bruce wrapped his heart around her shoulders. “We won’t be going back to Nine Lakes Mountain tonight, I’ve already talked to Grandpa about this.”

Lindsey nodded tiredly and got into the car with him, very depressed.

The car drove out of the campus, Bruce saw that she had been like this, in the end, his heart was not at ease, so he cared: “Grandpa said that the wedding was postponed for a week, so you can send Old Mr. Bosh well.”

“Got it.” Lindsey rested on his shoulder, and when her eyes closed, tears flowed down.

“Be good, don’t take it too hard.” Bruce gently coaxed her, his sword brow unconsciously wrinkled into a deep Sichuan frown.

Lindsey leaned on him for a while, feeling better, and suddenly remembered what Larissa had said about seeing Lily and Burton together. So she sat up and told him to call Hector to ask for information.

“You, you can’t help but worry about this and that.” Bruce kissed her forehead and laughed, “Hector already called me, and the results were very surprising.”

“How surprising.” Lindsey sensed something in his words and wondered, “Is it possible that our dear cousin is in trouble again?”

Bruce nodded with a smile. “He’s been beaten up by Edward, and if he’s right, he’ll be back in the garden, crying out to his third aunt.”

“What did he do to Edward?” Lindsey couldn’t imagine how Edward, who was so weak, had beaten Burton to tears.

Bruce briefly told her what happened, and looked at her with a meaningful gaze. “Is it hereditary in your family? I can’t see that Lily’s tactics are also so powerful.”

Lindsey smiled darkly and raised her eyes to meet her gaze, deliberately saying, “What, are you sorry?”

“No way …,” Bruce tilted his head and kissed her neck, a delightful laugh spilling out of his mouth. “I just feel quite puzzled, Lily does not look like she knows kung fu.”

Lindsey glared at him. “So do I look like I do.”

“Not really.” Bruce replied honestly, “Let’s have pizza tonight and I’ll cook for you myself, okay.”

Lindsey nodded with a smile, mentioning additional conditions in passing. “I want to see pole dancing.”

“Okay, I promise you everything.” Bruce saw her smile, and his handsome face followed suit with a comforting smile.

Back at the old house, Lindsey went to her room to change into comfortable loungewear, grabbed an apple and nibbled on it all the way to the kitchen to watch Bruce make pizza.

The kitchen was a little warm and he was slicing ham in a white shirt and apron. From behind, his perfect body was visible, firm and muscular, well-proportioned and fit, and one could not help but marvel at it.

Lindsey gulped, remembering how hard he always endured the nights after learning he was pregnant, and couldn’t help but feel amused.

Pulling back a chair and sitting down, she took a big bite of her apple and joked, “I think you could be the sous chef for a few days.”

“Then I’ll make it just for you, too.” Bruce winked back at her. “Feed you, and feed our son, too, by the way.”

“Spoken as if you knew it had to be a son.” Lindsey laughed again, “Wouldn’t you be disappointed if it was a girl.”

Bruce stopped moving his hands and turned around, leaning slightly on the dresser and looking at her with sparkling starry eyes, “A girl is not bad, if it’s a girl, I’ll try harder to have a son.”

“Boy prefers girl.” Lindsey hummed lightly, feigning displeasure: “Your thinking is too pedantic.”

Bruce shrugged his shoulders, his lips held a smile with a deeper meaning: “I like the process, as for the result is not too important.”

Lindsey was so embarrassed that she simply ignored him.

This person, obviously talking about a very serious topic, but let him to a hundred thousand miles away.

A apple is finished, the fragrant pizza also came out of the oven, Lindsey swallowed, can not care about hot to reach out to tear, the result is not accidentally burned under.

“Hiss …” she shook her hand hard and complained to Bruce. “I burned my hand.”

Bruce was preparing the ingredients for what he was going to do next, and when he heard her voice, he immediately put down the kitchen knife and grabbed her hand nervously. “Let me see.”

Lindsey frowned and held out her hand, the tip of her index finger was red and looked badly hurt.

Bruce swept it up and quickly took her finger into his mouth, sucking on it gently. “That won’t hurt anymore, it’ll heal in a minute.”

Lindsey lifted her eyes and noticed that the buttons of his shirt had opened at some point, and his toned pectorals were visible, and she was tempted to get a little bit of attention.

Bruce gave her a kiss for a while, found that her gaze seemed to be penetrated by a deep hot, can’t help but be a little apathetic. “Lindsey, when can we share a room.”

“Uh …” Lindsey pulled back from her deranged thoughts and awkwardly drew back her hand: “The doctor said it would take at least three months.”

“So long …” Bruce instantly changed his face and muttered in a small voice: “It’s inhumane, these two boys are clearly here to torture me.”

“It is to torture you it, who was so anxious to want results in the first place.” Lindsey was so angry and funny that she couldn’t help but pinch him. “Go fry something, I’m hungry and so is your son.”

Bruce grimaced and planted a quick kiss on her lips before he went back to his business.

Lindsey was so hungry that she went to the sterilized cabinet to get her knife and fork out and feasted on them first.

The pizza Bruce made was very authentic and even better than the ones sold in restaurants, Lindsey ate a piece in a couple of minutes and couldn’t resist cutting a second one.

When Bruce finished cooking the food, the pizza was almost ready for Lindsey to eat.

Bruce shook his head in disbelief and asked Hector and Cary to come over to eat with him. After calling a few times and seeing no one coming over, he had to take off his apron and sit next to Lindsey with a loving gaze.

Lindsey was happy to eat, so she generously praised him and wiped her hands before leaving.

“No, you have to finish dinner with me anyway.” Bruce didn’t comply and reached out to take her by the arm. “Or you kiss me.”

Lindsey rubbed her stomach and smiled away with an innocent look on her face. “No.”

Bruce stared at her intently for a second, then suddenly got up and held her close, lowering his head to kiss her deeply on the lips.

Feeling her response, he was immediately delighted, while secretly noting: usually her mouth says no, but the heart really wants …

After dinner, Lindsey felt a little tired and went to her room early to rest.

Bruce had to deal with family business matters, and went to the study with Cary and Carl to talk.

Lily came back at about eight o’clock. She quietly slipped back to her yard and took a bath before going to the side yard next door.

When she found out that Lindsey had already gone to bed, she asked Bruce where he was going, returned to her house, and took out her cell phone to send a text message to Edward.

The original plan was to stay at his place, but his grandfather suddenly called and said he had to go back to Fragrant Garden immediately, so she had to go back to The Grant family’s old house first.

Today a day, she from Edward mouth, know a lot of things about sister Lindsey. Especially when she heard that she had made a movie, she immediately asked Edward to arrange a movie for her to shoot for fun.

This matter has not been discussed yet, but unexpectedly the surname Harris suddenly appeared, a meeting called himself.

Lily does not like him, and Lindsey also repeatedly told, this person is not a good person, then did not control the temper, he as a wild boar on the mountain to beat up.

Just now she was going to talk to Lindsey about this, but I didn’t expect her to go to bed so early.

After tossing and turning for a while, sleepiness came over her, and Lily took her cell phone and fell asleep without waiting for Edward’s reply.

The next courtyard, Bruce at this time also with Cary and they finished discussing things, from the study heard that Lily has come back, heart no reason to feel suspicious.

When he returned to his room and saw Lindsey sleeping heavily, he thought about it and took the initiative to call Edward and ask him what was going on.

Edward explained the reason, helplessly said: “Lily’s nature is relatively simple, I now also do not confuse her for me like, in the end which kind.”

“Then what are you going to do about it.” Bruce felt slightly unhappy, if you like Lily, why accept the family arrangement to go on a blind date.

“Give me a few days, I will give her a satisfactory statement.” Edward was also helpless, Old Mr. Grant was pushing himself to get married a few years ago. As a result, at that time, he left his business behind to chase Lindsey and went headlong to Africa.

It was hard to come back, Old Mr. Grant was angry, but also gave him a deadly order, a month can not find a satisfactory marriage, you must accept the family arrangements.

At this end, Bruce pondered a little and said coldly: “It’s a man, you will open up tomorrow and talk to Lily clearly, it’s useless to ask me for time.”

“Then I’ll go over there now.” Edward took a deep breath: “You help me to prepare Lily’s account book.”

“You kid come true.” Bruce was happy to hear that. “Call out brother-in-law listen.”

Edward depressed, mouth open half a day just can not be called out.

Bruce is in a good mood, knowing that he can not call out, but also deliberately bad. “The account book has always been Lindsey’s collection, she will be asleep, I do not know where to find.”

Edward was even more depressed, thinking that the head is a knife, shrinking head is also a knife, gritted his teeth and reluctantly spoke: “Brother-in-law.”

“How obedient!” Bruce laughed in triumph. “I’ll inform the concierge, you should come quickly.”

Edward hung up the phone and immediately went downstairs to get the car and quickly left Fragrant Garden.

At the same time in the old house of The Grant family, Lindsey was woken up by Bruce’s exaggerated laughter and opened her eyes with a drowsy face.

Bruce found her awake and scratched his head in embarrassment: “Did I wake you up?”

“Fine.” Lindsey took a nap, and when she saw that the time was just after ten, she was suddenly refreshed and looked at him wistfully and smiled. “Where’s my pole dance?”

“Right away, but before I do, I have to wait for that bugger Edward to come over.” Bruce said with a difficult face to clarify the reason, the words are expressing a meaning: not my reason.