The Billionaire’s Treasure Wife

Chapter 290 : Lindsey is sick with anger



Lindsey shook her head and nodded again, she did mention this matter to Bruce, but he didn’t take it seriously at all.

I don’t know if it’s because, this matter is not worth his concern. Every time we talked, he was concerned about her once, and then about the baby again, and he didn’t even want to mention the irrelevant people.

After a few moments of silence, the waiter knocked on the door and said that there was a gentleman at the door looking for him and asked if he would be released.

Lindsey asked about the appearance of the other party, refused outright, and said he did not know each other.

This Clyde, in the beauty school every day to her office to guard it is just, did not expect that also chased here, like a piece of cowhide, can not shake off.

When Larissa heard that it was a handsome foreigner, her eyes instantly lit up and she was curious to know where he came from.

Lindsey was annoyed by Clyde are going crazy, sniffed not much interest in a brief description of the acquaintance after.

“He was so persistent in wanting to know your orthopedic technique, he couldn’t have had another purpose, could he?” Larissa said casually, and shook her head vigorously. “I must be thinking too much.”

Lindsey let her tease her, and gradually her mood changed for the better, begging her to arrange for the waiter to serve the food.

Larissa sighed in relief, got up and couldn’t help but walk behind the door, quietly pulling open a crack to look out.

Outside the door, in the corridor, except for the waiter, not a single customer could be seen, I do not know whether the foreign handsome man left, or went to another room.

After looking for a while, she retracted her head, sat down at the table and took her cell phone to inform Hector to come up.

Lindsey did not object to this, but felt a little sorry. The two of them are fine, she has to be a light bulb.

After lunch, Lindsey saw that it was about time, so she said goodbye to Larissa and got into the car to go back to the American Academy.

Soon after she sat down in the office, Clyde came knocking on the door again, and this time he was smart enough to bring Assistant Chen with him.

Lindsey saw that Assistant Chen was there and reluctantly got up to greet her. “Hello Assistant Chen.”

“Mr. Clyde said that Mr. Clyde was interested in inviting our outstanding teachers and students to go to Y for academic exchange.” Assistant Chen smiled kindly. “Professor Lee thinks your foreign language skills are relatively good, so he recommended you.”

Lindsey intuited that this was not Professor Lee’s intention, pondered a bit, and refused with a smile. “I’ve just arrived at the school, if this is considered an excellent teacher, it’s too unfair to the other teachers.”

“I’ll tell you what, I’ll go back and talk to Professor Lee about your opinion.” Assistant Chen smiled and turned back to Clyde and said, “Mr. Clyde, for official visits, our institution will make special arrangements, I hope you can understand.”

Lindsey listened to this and raised her eyebrows in understanding.

Sure enough, this time it was this Clyde who was up to no good. She was very puzzled as to what he was after, he had to go to Y by himself.

Before every day to come up, repeatedly said the same thing, this time also simply use official correspondence as an excuse, want through the College arrangements, prompted himself to go to Y.

Not to mention that Lindsey is only a new teacher at the Academy, she has not taken a few classes yet, how to say the excellent.

After politely sending Assistant Chen and Clyde away, Lindsey returned to her office with a vague pain in her temple.

It was annoying enough to have Hailie at home, but there was also Clyde here, and I didn’t know when the day would end.

Lindsey had only two classes in the afternoon, and when she entered the classroom, the students were gathered in groups, and no one noticed her.

Lifting her feet to the podium, Lindsey heaved her directional handout and asked in a deep voice, “What are you looking at.”

“Lindsey Teacher…” a student saw it was her and immediately said excitedly, “You look so handsome when you fight!”

“Uh …” Lindsey was confused by the sudden praise and said in disbelief, “When did I fight, don’t be ridiculous, this student.”

“Teacher, we are not talking nonsense.” The students in the classroom spoke up, laughing and raising their phones. “Someone made an album for you, called Once Upon a Time.”

“Let’s see.” Lindsey’s eyelids jumped and he walked off the podium to reach out and take one of the students’ phones.

After tapping it, the list of videos showed that all the content was from a few years ago. Including the album, which was also built a few years ago, there was Lindsey and Bruce catching a thief at the World Trade Center skywalk, and Lindsey and Adem outside the library, subduing two veterans who tried to injure her with their bare hands.

The impact of Monday’s press conference was probably so great that the videos have been rehashed.

Lindsey scanned them roughly, returned her phone and joked, “Sensei isn’t handsome at all because Sensei used to be an actor, and these are just simple martial arts routines.”

The entire class was freshmen, and everyone took her words at face value and had a lively discussion.

It just so happened that Lindsey was teaching a subject that still had something to do with tradition, so she used this as an entry point to start teaching straight away.

The interesting and lively lecture method soon made the students fascinated, but some people were curious to search for the actress Lindsey and found out that she really starred in the divine film that caused a sensation a few years ago, so they admired her even more.

Art schools and film schools are different, even the stars are very old, such as Professor Lee.

When I suddenly found such a young and serious star teacher like Lindsey, I couldn’t help but share the news.

Before the class was over, there were many students from other classes staring curiously at Lindsey in the hallway outside the classroom.

Lindsey couldn’t help but laugh, and it took her a long time to persuade the students to disperse.

When she returned to the office, her colleague, who had never paid much attention to the school’s BBS, burst into exaggerated laughter when she saw Lindsey: “Lindsey, look, these students have made you look like this in the forum.”Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

“Let’s see.” Lindsey walked over, leaned down to read the content, and immediately laughed bitterly.

These kids, too, somehow turned out so many stills and live photos of themselves, and a caption, a bunch of likes at the bottom.

“I didn’t know I was this popular.” Lindsey laughed at herself, went back to her seat, packed her things and prepared to leave work.

A colleague also laughed and joked in passing, “I even saw you in a movie back then, who would have thought that one day we would become colleagues.”

“Things change, and I’m glad to be working with you.” Lindsey’s depressed mood gradually dissipated, bringing her own included smile to say goodbye to colleagues, first downstairs.

Once in the car, Bruce’s call came back, asking if she was tired from the day.

“No, but it’s always depressing to go back and see people you don’t like.” Lindsey flattened her mouth. “She comes every day, I don’t even know what to think.”

On the other hand, Bruce was silent for a moment, reacting to the fact that she was talking about Hailie, and immediately said that he would talk to Old Mr. Grant on the phone later.

Lindsey didn’t quite agree with him. “You’d better stop, so Grandpa doesn’t think I’m okay to tattle on you.”

“What’s wrong with suing? Don’t think so much about it. Bruce’s tone was unquestionable. “It’s a deal.”

Lindsey saw that the objection was futile, so she stopped talking about it and asked him if he had any vacation time in October.

Bruce was silent for a while and said, not too happy, “Yes, but only three days, counting the weekend together.”

“Three days? But that’s almost enough, Edward and Lily are getting married.” Lindsey pursed her lips and admonished, “You have to be there anyway.”

Bruce agreed with a smile and ended the call with a few more words of reluctance.

Lindsey put away the phone, not much emotion to turn his head to look out the window.

After the winter, the sky will be dark at five o’clock, the car has heating is not feel cold, to the mountains instantly feel very cold.

When she got down from the car, Lindsey habitually looked at the nearby parking spaces and didn’t see Hailie’s car, she was relieved to push open the door.

As a result, when she entered the living room, she saw Hailie sitting on the couch again, looking at herself with a smirk.

“Grandpa.” Lindsey greeted and headed upstairs in a shriveled spirit. “I’m going to take a break.”

“Lindsey,” Old Mr. Grant finally noticed that something was wrong with her and worriedly stood up to look at her. “Are you not feeling well, do you want me to ask Jack to bring Dr. Hunter over.”

“It’s okay, I’ll be fine after I rest for a while, I probably didn’t rest well.” Lindsey barely managed to squeeze out a smile. “I won’t bother you guys.”

Old Mr. Grant saw that she really did not look well, how could he have the heart to chat with Hailie, and immediately called Jack over and instructed him to drive to the old house to pick up Dr. Hunter.

When Jack left the living room, Old Mr. Grant took a complicated look at Hailie and said, “Hailie, you go back first, our Lindsey is not feeling well, I’ll go check it out.”

The smile on Hailie’s face instantly froze to her lips and she got up awkwardly.

Old Mr. Grant really treats Lindsey as the outside world says, definitely more than a few points closer than her own grandson, she is considered to have opened her eyes.

These days, she deliberately chose this time to come over, is to see Old Mr. Grant to Lindsey, in the end is really good, or do for outsiders to see.

So that you can decide, whether you want to continue to pursue Bruce.

She doesn’t mind if Bruce has been married, but she does mind what the elders think. She is well aware of her strengths and what kind of leverage she has to use if she crosses the line.

At first Old Mr. Grant’s attitude towards himself was quite warm, sometimes like an elder, sometimes like a good student, but just now he looked at himself with a really very cold look.

Hailie can’t describe the kind of cold, as if Lindsey uncomfortable, completely self-inflicted general.

She smiled, said goodbye, and turned toward the door.

The moment she was about to step out of the guest room door, Old Mr. Grant’s laughing voice came over in a soft whisper. “I heard your school schedule is very tight, in the future, if you need anything, you can call my security guard’s number, you don’t have to always run over.”

“Thank you Old Mr. Grant for the lift.” Hailie owed and continued on her way out.

Old Mr. Grant was giving an order, meaning that he did not want her to appear here again.

This Lindsey, in the end, has what ability to make Old Mr. Grant so protective of her.

After shaking her head, Hailie walked out of the courtyard one step at a time under the watchful eyes of the guards.

The second floor of the building, Lindsey lay down for a while really better, but still a little dizzy head.

I don’t know if it was her anger at Hailie or the wind she got while sleeping last night, but her temples have been hurting.

When she sat up, Old Mr. Grant asked her through the door how she was doing.

Lindsey answered and got up to open the door to her room. “It’s fine, I’ll be fine after a good night’s sleep.”

“That’s not okay!” Old Mr. Grant sounded serious. “I’ve asked Jack to get Dr. Hunter. He’ll be here soon.”

“Grandpa, there’s really nothing wrong with me, I’m just a little dizzy.” Lindsey didn’t know that he had sent Hailie away and thought there was someone else downstairs, so she said, “Go stay with the guests while I lie down and wait for Dr. Hunter to come.”


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