Billionaire’s Runaway Bride

As we spoke, we entered Penn’s office one after another.

After entering the door, Bill did not forget to close the door, then turned to me again and continued: “The license plate of that car is forged, and the car is also without owner. It was supposed to be scrapped, but it was driven away by the driver. In addition to the driver’s dress, he hid himself so tightly. I guess this must be more than an accident.”

Hearing his report, I nodded with approval.

According to Bill, the driver is too familiar with the route.

Moreover, it is also a means of eliminating evidence to send the vehicle to the scrap yard for recycling at the first time after the accident.

“Sir, what should we do next? We have been following up for several days, but we can’t find anything else except this news. Who do you think the murderer might be?” Bill asked respectfully.

I pondered for a moment, and said, “Check out the opposite companies that have been involved with the Carter Group, and don’t let them go.”

At that time, only my mother and Bonnie appeared in the parking lot, and the car went towards my mother, and it was also prepared.

I don’t think my mother will offend anyone.

The only possibility is that someone has brought the business affairs into private.

Aimee’s pov

I have been at home with two little guys these two days. When I heard the doorbell, I opened the door at the first time.

Seeing the people at the door, I couldn’t help being shocked.

“Miss Miller, I’m really sorry, I seem to be a little presumptuous.” Joyce smiled at me sheepishly.

I slowly took my eyes away from the little guy she was holding, and went to pour Joyce tea in person.

“Joyce is here today. What’s the matter?” I put down my cup and sat down on the sofa beside me.

Aviva and Cyrus heard that Joyce was coming. They ran to Joyce and said hello to Joyce. Then they looked at Lundy beside Joyce.

Lundy still has traces of crying on her face.

Joyce looked at Aviva and Cyrus and said with concern, “You told me that Cyrus was ill the other day. Lundy couldn’t rest assured. I sent him over. By the way, I also came to see Cyrus. I don’t know how he is.”

Hearing this, I looked at Lundy with complicated eyes and explained to Joyce, “It’s much better, but I let him rest at home for two more days, and he can go to kindergarten in these two days.”

Joyce paid more attention to Cyrus, looked at the time, and was a little embarrassed.

“Lundy, after seeing Cyrus, let’s go back.” Joyce asked the little guy for advice.

Lundy closed her mouth and shook her head.

Joyce looked at me for help.

I smiled at her and said, “Let Lundy stay. I’ll take him home in a moment. Please hurry up.”

Lundy held my hand tightly from beginning to end, sweating from the palm of his hand, and was unwilling to let go.

My heart is very soft, but I have to be ruthless.

I squatted down and looked into the little guy’s eyes. I was about to open my mouth. Suddenly, the little guy’s belly suddenly grumbles.

“Mommy, Lundy is hungry,” Cyrus reminded.

I frowned and looked at the innocent and pathetic face in front of me. I just said, “It’s time for lunch. Lundy will join us.”

Lundy nodded.

After lunch, the two kids wanted to play with Lundy, but I stopped them.

“You two play by yourselves. Mommy is going to send Lundy back.”

I wanted to tell the little guy clearly, but I couldn’t say anything cruel to the little face I just cried, so I had to send the little guy back for a while.

Hearing what I said, the two little guys nodded obediently.

Lundy’s small face was filled with reluctance. He noticed that I was looking at him, closed his mouth and opened his eyes, and refused to talk to me.

This is the first time that the little guy has treated me like this.

Seeing the little guy’s resistance, my heart ached again.

Looking at the delicate face of the little guy, I calmed down for a few seconds, then calmly grasped the little guy’s shoulder and said in a soft voice, “Lundy, will your aunt take you home?”

The little guy just didn’t hear it. He stared at the ground persistently. His big eyes blinked, and there was water vapor on the bottom of his eyes.

My throat choked slightly. After a while, I frowned again and said, ” aunt promised Joyce to send you back. If you stay here too long, Joyce told your father that he would come to see you.”

Hearing this, the little guy turned around.

I thought the little guy would promise to come down and was about to relax, but I heard the little guy say, “Daddy, don’t come.”

Hearing this, I couldn’t help being confused.

The little guy didn’t speak well for a long time. He said stumbling, “No, Joyce, tell Daddy.”

After that, the little guy cautiously approached me for two steps, raised his hand and grabbed my hem, and said pitifully, “Lundy wants to be with aunt.”

I was used to such small actions of the little guy and didn’t immediately escape.

The little guy leaned carefully in my arms again, and said with some sense of grievance: “Lundy knows that my aunt doesn’t like Daddy. Without Daddy, aunt should not drive Lundy away.”

When I heard the soft sound in my ear, my heart became complicated.

Aviva and Cyrus on the side also came forward to help Lundy talk.

“Mommy, Lundy came alone, let him play with us for a while!” Cyrus grabbed my sleeve to act coquettish.

Aviva also echoed, “Mommy, uncle won’t come so soon. Let Lundy stay for a while!”

Lundy looked pathetic.

I looked at the little guys’ praying sight and looked at the time again. It was less than one o’clock in the afternoon.

At this point, Penn should still be working. Even if he knew that the little guy was here, he would not find him immediately.

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Thinking of this, I sighed silently, and compromise. “Then stay a little longer.”

After that, I raised my hand and touched the little guy’s head. “Go and play with mbrother and sister. aunt will send you back later.”

Aviva and Cyrus warmly invite the little guy to play Lego with them

Lundy shook his head silently and followed me step by step.

I know that the little guy has been following me. When I heard his footsteps stop, I subconsciously looked back and saw that the little guy looked at me like a wounded little animal, his big eyes were wet and his face was full of innocent.

Seeing this, my heart tightened slightly, stopped, hesitated for a few seconds, and then slowly returned to the little guy, “What’s wrong with Lundy?”

“Auntie doesn’t like Lundy anymore.” Lundy used a positive tone. As soon as he finished, his eyes turned red.

My expression was slightly stiff.

He lowered his eyes and said, “Auntie doesn’t like Daddy, so drive Daddy away. Now drive Lundy away, Auntie doesn’t like Lundy anymore.”