The Billionaire’s Treasure Wife

Larissa and Selena followed them in, standing on both sides of the door.

As soon as Karen saw Randy, she reflexively turned around to escape, only to be stopped by Larissa alive. “What Lindsey said is true, Randy was a big help in the scene today.”

“You guys …” Karen backed up breathlessly and reluctantly sat down next to Randy. “I’m not leaving, but no next time.”

Lindsey and Larissa exchanged knowing looks that they understood each other and silently sat back in their seats.

Selena lifted her eyes and took a good look at Karen in front of her.

She saw that her eyebrows were like a painting, her lips were red, her temperament was English and bright, and she was dressed appropriately and generously, which made people feel comfortable.

They had met before, but they had never dealt with each other much before, so they were not very impressed.

The first time I saw her, I noticed that he had been staring at her since Karen entered the door, and his eyes were as frightening as those of a hunting beast.

The two should not have already happened something …

Selena has a boyfriend who is dating and planning to get married. When she saw Randy giving Karen such a look, her heart thumped.

The Gregor family and The Grant family status is comparable, but The Gregor family’s people are not as prosperous as The Grant family, although also through the marriage, to achieve the purpose of consolidating the status, but Old Mr. Grant should also not agree to their relationship it.

Looking at Lindsey and other people’s expressions, it is obvious that this matter is not a day or two, but has been happening for many days.

Could it be that Randy really has his heart set on this girl named Karen?

Selena shook off her head, not daring to think about it.

Randy is free to marry whoever he wants, and it’s not her problem if Old Mr. Grant agrees or not.

After a few moments of silence, waiters brought over the food one after another, Lindsey picked up the chopsticks to greet them and started to eat first.

Bruce opened a bottle of wine and poured one for himself and one for Randy.

“This glass of wine, as I thank you for helping out at noon.” Lifting the glass, Bruce smiled generously at Randy. “Past transgressions are also put in the glass together, cheers.”

“Good point.” Randy picked up his glass and tilted his head to drink it dry.

After finishing the first cup, Randy took matters into his own hands and poured wine into their respective cups again. “This glass, to us still classmates and comrades.”

Bruce raised his eyebrows slightly, picked up the glass and drank it all.

Classmates for many years, when in school did not become friends, I did not expect that after leaving instead.

After drinking three cups in a row, the two raised their chopsticks one after another and started eating.

The atmosphere of the meal was not very warm, but not cold either.

Karen was the only one who was a bit fidgety. Other people didn’t know, but she knew very well that Randy’s drinking capacity was so bad that people wanted to cry. However, he had to pretend to be a good drinker and raise his glass with Bruce frequently.

Lindsey, Bruce and Larissa left the table early.

Selena saw that Randy wanted to kill someone, so she also rushed away and left Karen to deal with him.

Although Randy didn’t show up in town much before, his drinking was not good since he was a kid, and his drinking was not good when he was drunk.

She didn’t want to die so early, and it was just as well that someone was willing to stay, so she was happy to give them some space alone.

Outside the elegant room, Lindsey and Bruce got into the car and patted his cheek with amusement. “If Grandpa sees you like that, he’ll have to pick your skin.”

“Shhh …” Bruce leaned drunkenly onto her shoulder and laughed vaguely, “Lindsey don’t say that, I never drink in front of him.”

Lindsey laughed again and unconsciously glanced in the direction of the elegant room, thinking that Karen was still inside and couldn’t help but feel a little vain.

Compared to her weakness, Karen, who remained in the elegant room to take care of Randy, was so depressed that she wanted to cry.

This guy was drunk and not honest, but he kept rambling on and on about all her faults.

I’ve never seen a couple who are always getting together, and even if they don’t see each other for a minute, they can suspect all kinds of possibilities.

It was easy to get rid of him in the past two days, but I don’t know what kind of luck Lindsey had, but she was almost held hostage and let this guy save her.

Karen sighed and tapped Randy’s shoulder, interrupting his chatter in a whisper. “Shall we go too?”

“You take me back.” Randy drunkenly grabbed her hand. “You can’t run away, or I’ll go up to your house and wait.”

Luckily it wasn’t up to hang quietly in front of her own house … Karen bellied up and reluctantly agreed. “I’ll send you back, but you can’t make a scene and you can’t talk.”

“I don’t talk …,” Randy smiled abruptly. “I’ll do as you say.”

The corners of Karen’s mouth twitched, and she couldn’t help cursing Lindsey once more, and moved her hand to help Randy up.

When she returned to his car, Karen wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, but she didn’t expect that Randy’s hand would be around her waist when she moved, and he wouldn’t let go.

This Lindsey, I really don’t know what she thinks, this man looks more manly than anyone else, but in reality he is a child.

Or super disobedient bear child …

At the same time, Lindsey, who was already on the road, sneezed hard several times, and even her head hurt along with it.

Strange, obviously no cold, nor did she smell any irritating gas.

After another big sneeze, Lindsey remembered Karen in a trance and her body instinctively shook.

Bruce had fallen asleep drunk and was occasionally muttering, but I couldn’t hear what he was saying.

It was ten o’clock at night when they returned to the old house. After the car entered, the maid came and whispered that Old Mr. Grant was in the living room and asked them to go in as soon as possible.

Lindsey was startled and shook Bruce awake, “Oh no, Grandpa is waiting for us in the living room.”

Bruce was confused and heard that Old Mr. Grant was here, so he woke up with a start and woke up most of the time. “Grandpa’s here, when did this happen, and why didn’t anyone tell us.”

Lindsey shrugged her shoulders. “I don’t know, the logistics just said so.”

“I’m afraid it’s going to be bad …,” Bruce rubbed his temples with a headache and quickly unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and drank most of it in one gulp. “Let’s go, anyway, if he is going to be angry, I drink or not he is angry.”

Lindsey thought about it and opened the door first and went down.

When they entered the front living room, they found that not only Old Mr. Grant was here, but also Mr. and Mrs. Aidan, and Edwin.

The two of them whispered their greetings and sat down nervously on the chairs in the corner, secretly observing Old Mr. Grant’s expression.

Old Mr. Grant afterglow swept them a glance, as not seen, but continued to stare at Edwin. “People have returned, you ask yourself.”

Edwin wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, barely calmed down and asked Bruce stiffly: “Bruce, I heard Ezra say that during the daytime, he asked you to play ball, how come he came back all hurt.”

“What are you talking about, Auntie?” Bruce put on a confused look and asked in disbelief, “Is it about Uncle Harris?”

The muscles in the corners of Edwin’s eyes trembled violently, and his sword brows were wrinkled dead tight. “Yes, he just arrived yesterday and told me this morning that he had asked you to play ball.”

“To play what kind of ball? Basketball?” Bruce clearly denied it, and the expression on his face was unreadable. “I’ve only met Uncle Harris once, and we’re not close enough to meet for a game.”

“You …” Edwin was furious at his words, but he managed to control his anger in time and squeezed a forced smile on his face. “You recall carefully, did you meet him at the stadium?”

Edwin’s intention was to remind him that it was useless to deny, he knew everything.

As a result, Bruce didn’t even take his threat into consideration, instead, he pretended to have a sudden realization and said, “I didn’t meet him, but when Lindsey went to have tea, she met a crazy person who brought some people to hold her hostage.”

At these words, Edwin’s face became more ugly, Aidan also frowned, and Old Mr. Grant was furious!

Old Mr. Grant looked at Lindsey with a stern gaze as he heaved his cup of tea.”Lindsey! You come and say what’s going on and if you’re hurt!”

“I’m fine. Randy was there, and he helped me fight them off.” Lindsey’s eyes were downcast, and her voice was not loud, but clear and unusual. “When Bruce arrived, we went to the hospital, not paying attention to where the crazy guy was taken by Randy.”

Old Mr. Grant heard that she was fine, whirled his anger away and said with concern, “There is nothing more, you go to your room and rest.”

“Lindsey, thank you for your concern.” Lindsey got up politely and went out of the living room first, returning to the courtyard.

Laura sat for a while and followed her out. She heard from her daughter that Lindsey was pregnant, and it was twins, so as an elder, she naturally had to be concerned.

Besides, she really likes Lindsey. Caiden left the country alone in order to get Lindsey back, and simply never returned in the past few years, and started a business abroad. Otherwise it would be possible for him to stay over here and take good care of her.

That said, without Lindsey, Bruce can’t stand up, and the Grant family’s people fluctuating situation will always exist.

In the big picture of stability overriding everything, Lindsey is really the blessing of The Grant family.

After taking a few steps forward, Laura called out to Lindsey: “Lindsey, wait.”

Lindsey turned around and greeted her with a smile. “Auntie.”

“I heard from Charlotte that you are pregnant, I will ask the logistics to send you some nutrients tomorrow, take care of it.” Laura arrived at the front and found that she had indeed mellowed a lot, and was immediately reassured.

“Thank you for your concern, I’m living over at grandpa’s side most of the time now, I don’t lack anything.” Lindsey politely excuses herself, and frankly, the supplements really aren’t very tasty.

Laura feigned displeasure. “I’ll send someone over tomorrow.”

“Then Lindsey is welcome.” Lindsey smiled again. “Thank you, Auntie.”

“You child, you didn’t even say anything when you were pregnant.” Laura joked half-heartedly and urged her to go back. “It’s cold outside, so go back inside while I check on Old Mr. Grant.”

Lindsey nodded and obediently continued on to the side yard.

Laura watched her enter the archway and turned her head back to the living room in the front yard.NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

Returning to her seat, Laura glanced at Bruce, saw him with his head hanging, and whirled to ask Aidan wordlessly.

Aidan winked at her, telling her not to ask.

The next moment, Old Mr. Grant suddenly slapped the table heavily again and said angrily, “One by one, look what you’ve become.”

“It’s the holidays, I’m taking Lindsey for a break, how is that wrong.” Bruce retorted in a jarring voice. “Besides, how do I know, there are so many crazy people out there, how dare they make trouble in broad daylight.”

Edwin’s heart went cold when he heard that.

Originally wanted to rely on their own evidence, to Old Mr. Grant with a complaint, how to move a stone to hit their own feet.