The Billionaire’s Treasure Wife

The officer nodded coolly and gestured sharply, and the wailing thugs on the ground were soon all thrown into the car.

A few moments later, the rumble of the car motor disappeared like the wind, the dust and fog of Bruce’s cold face, blurred people can not really see.

Lindsey put down her palm covering her mouth and nose, took a deep breath, and said suspiciously, “How did you get here so fast?”

Bruce’s taut cheeks stretched out, and a smile that was not easily perceived hung on his lips: “Where do you want to go to play, I will accompany you.”

After saying that, he met the driver’s gaze with a sideways glance and nodded slightly: “Thank you Dick.”

“No thanks.” Dick waved his hand, expressionless back to the almost scrap car, before leaving dropped a sentence: “I’ll throw this car away for you.”

Bruce responded indifferently, controlling his wheelchair and sliding over to his car.

The dirt compacted road is not easy to walk on, the wheelchair slid out of the distance of less than a meter and then was stuck, unable to move in or out.

Lindsey pursed her lips and reluctantly ran over to hold the wheelchair and push it forward.

“We were nearby when we received the text message.” Bruce thought about it, hiding the fact that Ben deliberately took Carl and Cary to fish out Ben’s blackmail: “This is not far from the training base of the bodyguard company.”

Lindsey actually didn’t care much about that, but was thinking about how she would be better off asking if she wanted to go to the attraction with him at all.

The cars were parked about five meters apart, and when she pushed Bruce to the front of the car, she was just about to speak when she heard him say, “It’s not very convenient for me to go in like this, so I’d better let Cary accompany you.”

The loss in the words is very obvious, Lindsey immediately heard it, feel a little uncomfortable.

After a few seconds of silence, she decisively brushed aside her irrelevant emotions and spoke calmly, “I can go by myself, let Cary drive me to the door.”

“Fine, we’ll wait for you outside.” Bruce’s answer was quick, but as for the rest of his mind, he couldn’t hide it at all.

Lindsey was in a hurry to go back home, his mood had easily picked up recently, she didn’t want to lose all her efforts, so she comforted him, “I promise you, when your leg is better, I’ll accompany you again.”

“Okay, Carl and Cary as witnesses. If one day I can get back on my feet, you must accompany me again.” The gloom under Bruce’s eyes dispersed and instantly became very bright.

“It’s a deal!” Lindsey high-fived him cheerfully, turned around and pulled open the car door and sat inside.

Bruce’s cold and indifferent eyebrows gradually softened down, turning back to greet Carl: “Carry me up.”

Bruce used to play this attraction as a child and has now made a pact with Lindsey to come back again – is Bruce emotionally involved with Lindsey?

In fact, Carl knows not too much, just feel that the two of them get along, not as natural as before.

To be precise, it should be Bruce unilateral unnatural.

Not much time, we all return to the car, leaving the turnoff to drive on the main road and continue to drive to the scenic area.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Fortunately, the weather was not too hot, Lindsey did not feel much guilt about leaving them outside the gate of the scenic spot.

She went to buy the tickets, and once inside, she happily held up her phone and took pictures.

When she came out of the scenic spot, Bruce and the three of them were munching on bread in the car, looking very unhappy.

Lindsey spit out her tongue, opened the car door and sat in with a dry smile: “Sorry, I forgot to check the time.”

“It’s okay, are you hungry, there is still bread here. If you don’t want to eat, I’ll take you to a hot pot.” Bruce handed over the bread in his hand and unconsciously asked, “Are you tired?”

“No, I’m not tired. Let’s go eat hot pot.” Lindsey heard about the hot pot, instantly came to life: “Dr. Hunter said you can’t just eat anything, is it really okay to eat hot pot.”

Bruce was slightly flabbergasted and smiled: “It’s okay.”

“That’s great!” Lindsey smiled happily and unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and gulped it down several times.

The scenic area was a bit far from the city, Bruce was worried about her hunger, so after much deliberation, he ordered Cary to go to the Moon Pavilion in the suburbs.

It is one of the properties of The Grant family, currently managed by his eldest sister Charlotte, but she is not usually here.

The Moon Pavilion’s layout is very elegant, with mountains and water complementing each other, and every arrangement seems to be unintentional, but when you come to the front, you often find that there is a great deal. lindsey looks natural, not curious and not surprised.

If you don’t know, you’ll think she’s a regular visitor when you look at her. Only Bruce knows that her focus is on the hot pot, and that no layout or atmosphere can affect the status of the food in her heart.

The waiter quickly brought up the bottom of the pot and various small dishes in an elegant room to the left of Moon Pavilion.

Lindsey drooled and quickly went to wash her hands and happily greeted Carl and Cary as they took their seats.

“Bruce, why didn’t you tell big sister you were coming?” A voice like a yellow warbler out of the valley suddenly sounded, followed by a national, elegant girl, with a smile pushed the door.

“Sister …” Bruce shouted softly and turned his head to look at Lindsey: “Lindsey, this is big sister.”

“Hello big sister.” Lindsey awkwardly put down his chopsticks, a little embarrassed to stand up to greet: “I’m Lindsey.”

“You don’t have to be a family.” Charlotte walked up to her side with a smile, looked her up and down, and nodded in satisfaction: “You’re really the girl grandpa likes, Bruce, you’re so lucky.”

Bruce frowned, his face vaguely displeased. “Sister …”

“Did I say something wrong?” Charlotte sat next to Lindsey, put her hand on her shoulder, smiling and joking: “I heard that this kid used tricks to abduct you from L city.”

Charlotte’s question was too blunt, Lindsey did not know how to answer, so she looked at Bruce and hoped he could help solve the problem.

“Why look at him, yes or no, if he dares to bully you, you tell me, I will help you beat him up.” Lindsey saw that Charlotte really cared about Bruce, her brother, and suddenly smiled: “He can’t beat me either.”

“Then I’m relieved, you guys take your time, I’ll be right back.” Charlotte also smiled, got up, patted Lindsey’s shoulder and gracefully went out of the elegant room.

“Your sister is so special.” Lindsey finally sighed with relief and hurriedly grabbed chopsticks to put small dishes into the pot.

Bruce smiled and didn’t say anything.

Compared to the pickiness of the eldest uncle and aunt, the whole family is the best elder sister.

Whether or not the other person has the value of friendship, she will never look down.

For Lindsey, he could feel that Charlotte was genuinely fond of her.

Because the first time she brought Tina here, her breath was permeated with falsehoods, and later even said to herself privately, “This girl’s intelligence, not enough to carry her ambition, stay away for good.”