The Billionaire’s Treasure Wife

After having dinner at the stadium, Lindsey felt a little tired, so she and Bruce said goodbye to Charlotte and got into the car to return to the Gu residence.

“Starting tomorrow, you go out and let Cary follow.” In the car, Bruce eyes and nose, lightly spoke: “Warren mission is not over before, I must ensure your safety.”

In silence, the car soon entered the city.Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

The glittering light slides through the window, Lindsey’s quiet face, in the dim light, bright and dim, seems to have a lot on his mind.

Bruce looked at her sideways for a long time, and finally could not help but speak again: “Lindsey, you are not happy?”

“Well …” Lindsey, whose mind was empty, snapped back to attention: “What did you just say.”

“You seem upset?” Bruce raised the corners of his lips slightly, his tone was conciliatory: “Can you tell me about it.”

Probably the atmosphere in the car is too stuffy, or maybe the traffic outside the window is too lively, Lindsey suddenly felt that the soft-spoken Bruce, in fact, is not too annoying.

She let out a long breath as she unconsciously tugged at the corners of her lips: “You rich, powerful people, what are you fighting for?”

“You said rich and powerful, what else could it be for.” Bruce said with amusement, “Throughout the ages, what everyone is fighting for is just these things.”

Lindsey inclined his head and thought for a long time, shook his head and lost his smile: “When I was a child, I followed my grandfather to guard the clinic, there was not a lot of money, much less power, but also felt very happy.”

“You’re also right, different people will have different views, and what they care about is also different.” Bruce smiled lightly: “I can’t wait to go to Cloud Mountain after hearing you say that.”

“My town is miserable, no toilets, no air conditioning, not even internet.” Lindsey winked, a wry smile on her face: “It’s just that you have to pick your own water, are you sure you want to go.”

Bruce was slightly flabbergasted, he really hadn’t thought about that.

He was used to living in the city, and although he had suffered as a child, those hardships were insignificant compared to what Lindsey said.

“Scared?” Lindsey giggled out, coldly raised his hand and patted his shoulder: “You gentry, eat well, use good, not used to it is normal.”

Bruce’s handsome face, vaguely floating a dark red, hurriedly defended: “Who said I was afraid.”

“It’s good that you’re not afraid.” Lindsey laughed again and patted him heartlessly: “My brother still has several days of training to finish, you can think about it more, I will not laugh at you.”

“No need to think about it.” Bruce’s tone was firm: “There’s nothing to be afraid of.”

Lindsey laughed even more, and it took a while to stop.

I didn’t expect Bruce to be so cute at times, which was a surprise to her.

Fortunately, the light inside the car was not very bright, otherwise she would not have missed the image of Bruce blushing blood.

In the middle of the conversation, the car arrived home before we knew it.

Lindsey got out of the car first, smiling, and waited for Cary to carry Bruce down, then offered to help him push his wheelchair.

From tomorrow, she will not have to stay in this cold house all day, so she is naturally happy.

Bruce’s lips kept an upward curve, which amazed Cary.

After the accident, almost ten months, let alone see him smile, even a slightly softer expression has never been.

Since Lindsey came to H-town, Bruce has not only been in a much brighter mood, but his whole being seems to have come back to life from that state of decrepitude.

This is definitely a good thing!

Cary followed behind, both happy for Bruce’s change and hating the person who stabbed him in the back and didn’t know any better …

At this time, less than a kilometer away from here in a villa, known as the B city a dragon Kennard, looking at the charming Tina, a dilemma.

From noon things fell apart, he searched everywhere he could find, but could not see The Grant family Missy, let alone Mr. Grant.

At first he thought Tina was jealous for the sake of jealousy, so he wanted to help her out, but after some inquiries, he realized that he had inadvertently caused a big problem.

In the afternoon, most of the brothers who had been with him for years were in the police station.

Thinking of this, he looked at Tina’s eyes, unconsciously more than a few disgust.

It is true that people say that the red-headed bogeyman is really true!

“You go away!” Impatiently took out a cigarette, he “snapped” a light and lit it.

Tina covered her nose in discomfort and pleaded pitifully, “Kennard, I didn’t know she was a member of The Grant family, I’m sorry.”

Kennard’s sharp gaze stared dead into her eyes through the smoke and sneered, “You didn’t know?!”

Tina’s spine stiffened, and the smile on her face showed no sign of panic: “How dare I lie to you about something so big.”

Kennard took a big puff of his cigarette, got up and walked to the window, waving his hand impatiently, “Go away, I’ll find a way to deal with this.”

Tina breathed a sigh of relief, softly said a few words of thanks, and reluctantly retreated.

Phoebe! Back in her car, she recited these three words with hatred, and it took a while for her emotions to calm down.

Looking down at the time, she subconsciously glanced at the gate of the quadrangle again and calmly drove away.

The car drove not far from the alley, two unlicensed scrap cars, suddenly blocked her in the center one after the other.

Tina slammed on the brakes in shock, and her face turned white instantly.

The ear-splitting sound of the brakes was heard far away, and before she could regain her senses, she was dragged out of the car and fainted when her eyes went black.

In the shadows across the street, Burton looked through the car window, looking at the scene indifferently, and spoke coldly: “Lock her up.”

“Got it.” The man in the passenger seat nodded his head and immediately took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

After the call, he pulled out the phone card and threw it into the trash can at the side of the road without hesitation.

Burton narrowed his long, narrow eyes, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, calmly thinking about his next move.