The Billionaire’s Treasure Wife

Mack threw him a ‘you’re smart’ look, slowly puffed on his cigarette and lowered his voice: “Someone is coming from Dongjiang.”

Bruce instantly thought of The Johnson family, smiled at him and got up to go into the living room.

The person who came was an old lady who looked the same age as Old Mr. Grant, wearing an elegant gray silk jacket, with her silver hair meticulously pulled back, and a graceful and rich demeanor.

Bruce greeted Old Mr. Grant and stepped aside.

“This is Grandma Shirley.” Old Mr. Grant’s tone was inaudible. “Shirley, this is my untalented grandson, Bruce.”

Old Mrs. Shirley narrowed her eyes at Bruce for a moment and smiled, “He’s a good-looking boy, much better than the one we have.”

Old Mr. Grant looked smug, but didn’t say anything.

“This boy is almost 28 years old, I remember you were holding him the year I left B.” Old Mrs. Shirley said, as if inadvertently, “I didn’t think I’d be gone for more than twenty years.”

“It’s him. I went with Phyllis to see you off, and when you came back, I was the only old man left in the house.” Old Mr. Grant looked light, not like the tone of the old days when he used to catch up with people.

Bruce is the younger generation, naturally can not intervene what to say. But it was Kaley, who kept taking care of the old lady diligently.

But he also saw that the old lady came today, certainly not just to catch up with the old days so simple.

Lindsey had made a big fuss about Anthony Johnson when he was in Dongjiang, and the negative news about The Johnson family was all over the place during this time.

The purpose of the old lady’s return at this time is already self-evident.

“Bruce, how has Lindsey been these two days?” Old Mr. Grant put down the cup of tea in his hand and spoke casually. “That girl has been in shock lately, you spend more time with her.”

“I know.” Bruce answered calmly, just as his cell phone rang, so he excused himself and went out of the living room.

In the courtyard, Mack had finished his cigarette and was tossing the phone around in his hand. “See it and go back, your sister said, if everyone comes to go relations, The Grant family still what to become.”

Bruce smiled deeply with his lips. “I know, I’ll talk to Grandpa after I get the call.”

Mack winked at him and gave him a quiet thumbs up.

It was The Grant family man, who meant it, no need to guess.

Bruce pretended to stand outside for a second, went inside and walked right up to Old Mr. Grant, leaned over and whispered in his ear, “Lindsey’s home by herself, I’m not so sure.”

Old Mr. Grant waved his hand and didn’t say anything.

Bruce lowered his head, out of sight of Old Mrs. Shirley, contemptuously hooked his lips, and once again turned and strutted out of the living room.

“Let’s go first, I’ll see you later for dinner.” Coming into the yard, Bruce gave Mack a comical hug. “Let’s go.”

Mack nodded with a smile, watched him out of the courtyard, then whirled and walked slowly toward the living room with a four-fold stride.

Bruce returned to the car and thought back on the old lady’s pie in the face with amusement.

Lindsey gave The Johnson family that knife, indeed a bit hard.

During this time, The Johnson family has tried to shut down the hospital, but unfortunately, the sky is not the limit.

Every time something happens, there is always a reporter arranged by Hector, in the first time to get the surveillance video, or the police appear around.

The Johnson family is in a state of distress, but the money spent on it is increasing day by day.

And the originator Anthony Johnson, in order to save the Johnson family’s defeat, had to go with Shirley old lady to B City relations.

The Shirley was a nurse in the General Hospital, and Bruce’s grandmother was a colleague, married to The Johnson family, until she became middle-aged, then moved to the East River.

Decades passed, the old lady was still in good health, but Bruce’s grandmother left the world forever because of an accident.

Driving back home, Lindsey had already woken up from her nap and was planning to elope again.

Bruce had to deal with the opening of the factory, talked to her for a while, and then went to the study to work.NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

It’s not that he didn’t want to show Lindsey the old photos to refresh her memory, but Dr. Hunter said it would be useless.

Kayden was able to wash Lindsey’s memory away completely, and must have anticipated this possibility.

So he can’t actually do anything at the moment, sadly.

Across the street from the old mansion.

Anthony Johnson cupped the glass in his hand, narrow eyes narrowed dangerously, coldly looking across the nose and face of Burton, so angry that he could not say a word.

Thirty million real money, so into the account of Hui Ai, a little splash can not up, can not be angry!

“I have told you, that group of people are wolves who eat people without spitting bones, you still do not believe.” Burton covered his bruised jaw and intentionally fanned the flames. “It’s no good for your old lady to step in, want to make a bet?”

“Where’s the parlay?” Anthony Johnson actually a little bit of disbelief, decades of friendship, Old Mr. Grant does not look at the face of the Buddha, how also have to call Bruce back, a good education it.

“If I lose, I’ll tell you a way to completely break them down.” Burton draws a cool breath, slowly lifts his own glass, sip a small sip of the svelte and decent. “I want fifty million if I win.”

Anthony Johnson looked up and down at him with contempt, looking at him with the eyes of a fool. “You think I’ll bet with you on this?

Don’t think he’s stupid, the whole world is stupid!

“I’m kidding …” Burton felt the anger emanating from him and doggedly smiled as he explained, “I think the old lady’s face, The Grant family Old Mr. and Mrs. Grant, will definitely sell it. Grant will certainly sell.”

If he could really sell anyone’s face, how would his own father be kicked off to Cloud Mountain to serve in an idle position.

Anthony Johnson is really not stupid, to be really stupid, it is estimated that The Johnson family in the East River would have been destroyed by competitors.

But so what, Burton heart is really do not think, Old Mr. Grant will give Shirley old lady face.

“That’s right, our Old Lady’s origins are not for the faint of heart.” Anthony Johnson raised his eyebrows in triumph and looked at him with disdain. “Tell me about you, how did this happen, you’re barely able to take care of yourself.”

“A little accident. I kicked the dog on the way downstairs.” Burton didn’t want to talk about it. “Where are you staying tonight?”

“Hotel, do you have a good introduction.” Anthony Johnson had a ‘you get it, I get it’ look on his face and smiled ambiguously away, “Preferably the kind with the what’s-his-name.”

“You’re great!” Burton was convinced. “You’re not afraid of your old lady.”

The old lady is eager to hold her great-grandchildren, but Anthony Johnson is not in a hurry, while young not to play a full, would not be a waste of their own good conditions.

He took his own wine and drank it up. Anthony Johnson was satisfied with it. He hiccupped and hissed: “well, you don’t understand. The old lady of our family likes me to fool around outside, which shows that her grandson is charming.”

Burton’s eyes flickered slightly, pretending to hesitate, “I heard that tomorrow night at the Jiahao Hotel, there is a star-studded event.”

Anthony Johnson narrowed his eyes and smiled.

The Jiahao Hotel is located in the city center, a five-star business hotel, and is also a favorite hotel in the entertainment industry when various movies and TV shows hold their launch events.

The hotel is one of the properties of Hawke Group and has hosted countless filmmakers and stars from home and abroad since its establishment.

At 7:00 pm, the hotel was completely surrounded by flower baskets, and bodyguards in black suits, along with security guards, lined up in a two-wall protection network, quietly waiting for the celebrity guests who were about to enter.

The interview area was also filled with journalists, looking eagerly at the other end of the red carpet.

Anthony Johnson, dressed in a white handmade suit, was a bit nonchalant as he stepped out of a business car with the editor-in-chief of a fashion magazine.

In the end, it is the capital of a country, the momentum of a small event is better than the food festival of a group of rich people in Dongjiang.

He took the editor-in-chief’s arm as a gentleman and said with a smile, “Molly, why are all the old guys here?

Molly glanced at him, a charming and flirtatious smile floated on her face. “Don’t be in a hurry, you’ll see in a moment.”

Is it because I haven’t seen the world? Anthony Johnson coughed lightly, trying to save his image. “Molly really loves to joke, I heard that the beautiful women in this city, all of them beautiful, but not as beautiful as Molly, so anxious to see something.”

For the sake of his sweet mouth, Molly decided to ignore his behavior of not having seen the world.

Although he was a third-generation, and seemed to be not bad, compared with those sons in the city, the high and low were immediately visible.

In the end, they have not seen the world, how to hide that kind of behavior can not be hidden.

The two took the media lane and were told immediately after entering the hotel that the guests had started to enter and that they should then enter the elevator lobby.

Anthony Johnson was not happy at that time, he at least spent more than a million. The promised VIP access, VIP treatment!

Molly’s face was a little dry, but she quickly returned to normal and calmly explained, “I forgot to bring my VIP card.”

Is he that stupid as Burton? Anthony Johnson’s eyes narrowed dangerously and the corners of his lips tilted. “Molly, you did a really nice job on this one, huh …”

It’s one thing to look down on him, but Molly will never get in trouble with his wallet. “My assistant is already on the way, young master Johnson, calm down.”

“Humph!” Anthony Johnson grunted coldly and turned his head to the lobby bar to sit down.

Hotel 57th floor, VIP reception room.

Lindsey’s hands were over her stomach and her eyes were faint as she looked at the sea of lights at her feet.

Behind her, Larissa, Karen, Lily, and Bruce are whispering about something, and the atmosphere is very cordial.

A short while later, Bruce got up and walked over to her, speaking softly: “Go sit down, you’ve been standing here for several minutes.”

Lindsey turned around, looked around at her friends, and reluctantly pulled herself back into her thoughts.

Her mind was still muddled, but she had a hunch that her relationship with the man in front of her should be more than just a cheating affair.

She is not so unprincipled as to cheat and take her lover with her and proclaim it all over the world.

But if he is not, how to explain her husband, it is Kayden and not him. This is too ruinous, how can she be such a person!

Pursing her lips and sitting back with him, Lindsey looked at the event flow chart and patted Larissa’s shoulder breathlessly, “Didn’t you say it was a film society event, how come it’s a directors’ guild?”

“Misremembered …” Larissa shrugged and laughed, “Anyway, it’s an event, and I heard a lot of investors are coming tonight.”

“I’ll be happy if the donation goes to me, if it’s to invest in a movie, I’m not interested.” Lindsey bristled. “What time is the event going to start?”

Larissa raised her hand and looked at her watch, “Half an hour to go.”