Seize His Little Wife

Cici Jagu pretended she didn’t hear what she said earlier, but was very interested in the Molly Bort she was talking about.

A woman who could be recognized by Baird himself as his fourth childhood friend must not be simple.

“It’s the former daughter of The Bort Family, soft looking, but I don’t like her much.” Nana Dodge bristled back, her tone full of disdain for Molly Bort.

Cici Jagu dropped her eyes and asked again, “So where is she now? I don’t think we’ve seen her since we got back.”

“Her, huh?” Nana Dodge put away her disdain and sighed, “She’s dead!”

“Dead?” Cici Jagu was surprised.RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

She was genuinely surprised.

She was going to put this person on her love interest list as well, but she didn’t realize that the person was actually dead.

“How did she die?” Cici Jagu was curious.

Nana Dodge made a motion against her temple, “Broke the law, death penalty.”

Cici Jagu huffed backward, “Capital punishment?”

“Yeah, I’m not sure exactly, my grandfather looked into it and said it had something to do with Baird’s brother’s wife, like he was trying to kill her, so he was arrested and sentenced to death.” Nana Dodge explained.

Cici Jagu didn’t say anything anymore and lowered her head wondering what she was thinking.

Sentenced to death for trying to kill my brother, Miss Camp, it was absolutely impossible to say that there wasn’t that Miss Camp’s hand in this.

It seems that Miss Camp is not simple.

Also, if it is simple, how would she let her pay for the whole dress because of a little stain, such a person, how can it be simple, can be said to be vicious.

Even if that Molly Bort to kill it, but that Miss Camp is not not killed it, since it is not killed, the police locked up just fine, have to let others to die, not vicious is what.

“Well Nana , do not talk about this, you look in so beautiful ah.” Cici Jagu said pointing to the flowers in front of her.

Nana Dodge looked over and her annoyance got the better of her, “It is pretty.”

“Yeah, I wish I could live here too.” Cici Jagu whispered.

Nana Dodge didn’t hear, “Ah, what did you say?”

Cici Jagu’s eyes flashed and she smiled, “Nothing.”

After saying that, she picked a red peony.

Just at this time, Christine White had eaten breakfast and came to the garden for a walk holding little baby, saw the two and frowned a little.

“Aunt Lucy, those two …”

Aunt Lucy thought that Christine White didn’t recognize them and introduced, “The one in the green dress, is Master Dodge’s granddaughter, Miss Nana Dodge, and the one in the white dress, is her friend, surnamed Lin.”

“I know, I met them last night, but why are they here?” Christine White put Po down.

Aunt Lucy pointed in the direction of the hall, “Master Dodge brought them.”

Christine White pursed her lips, “Even if Master Dodge wanted to bring it, he would have brought Nana Dodge, why did he even bring that woman?”

Hearing the displeasure in Christine White’s tone, Aunt Lucy sensed something and looked at her, “Mistress, is there something wrong with that woman?”

Christine White laughed a little, “There’s something wrong with both of those, both have eyes for Baird.”

“What?” Aunt Lucy gasped.

Christine White patted her shoulder, “But Nana Dodge is easy to deal with, she’s stupid, I didn’t take her seriously, but it’s that Cici Jagu who isn’t easy, just like the original Molly Bort, she’s soft on the outside, but on the inside, she’s dark, not easy to deal with.”

Aunt Lucy listened to her words and trembled with anger, “Good, these two vixens are really …”

“Alright Aunt Lucy, let’s go over and meet them.”

Saying that, Christine White carried little baby towards Cici Jagu and the girls.

Aunt Lucy hurriedly followed.

When Christine White went over, Cici Jagu saw her.

At the same time, she also saw Aunt Lucy and little baby.

The smile on Cici Jagu’s face froze when she saw little baby’s little face that looked just like Baird Lane’s.

Baird has a child?

And so old?

It was just as well, he was married, it would be unusual for him to not have children!

“Good morning Mrs. Lane.” Cici Jagu gathered her inner loss and greeted Christine White with a smile.

Christine White nodded as a response.

Nana Dodge, who was watching her from the side, chortled and didn’t greet her at all.

Christine White doesn’t care either, and simply doesn’t even look at her, placing her gaze on Cici Jagu, and looking at the peony in Cici Jagu’s hand, her small face suddenly grimaces.

“Ms. Jagu , who told you to fold the flower?” Christine White questioned in a cold voice.

When Aunt Lucy heard it, she also hurriedly looked over and when she saw the flower, her face changed drastically, “Oh my, you took the words off?”

Cici Jagu watched the reaction of the two and her heart thumped, realizing that she might have gotten into trouble.

She looked at the peony in her hand, then looked at Christine White, and asked with some uneasiness, “Mrs. Lane, this flower, can’t you pick it?”

Before Christine White could answer, Aunt Lucy spoke with a face full of anger, “Of course you can’t pick it, do you know how valuable the flower in your hand is, it’s an endangered species, and a pot of it is tens of millions of dollars.”

“What?” Cici Jagu’s pupils shrunk and her face went white.

Nana Dodge was also shocked, “Tens of millions? How is that possible, it’s not just a flower.”

“Just a flower?” Aunt Lucy laughed coldly, “I have said, these are endangered species, and still the old master’s favorite when he was alive, our gardeners are careful when tending, for fear of touching off the old master, but you guys are good, actually directly pick the flower, can you afford to pay?”

Hearing that the flower was Lane’s favorite when he was still alive, Nana Dodge panicked, “Cici, we’re in trouble.”

Cici Jagu’s lips moved, seemed to want to say something, but in the end nothing came out, just staring blankly at the flower in her hand, only to feel that the flower was a thousand pounds, but also very hot.

Christine White handed little baby over to Aunt Lucy and stepped forward with an expressionless face, “Ms. Jagu , your ability to get into trouble really opened my eyes, last night you ruined my dress and owed me seven figures, and now you’re picking such expensive words, you’re really too rich.”

“I … I didn’t mean to …” Cici Jagu said with quivering lips.

Christine White sneered, “Didn’t mean it? You said the same thing last night, sure, I believe you didn’t mean it last night, but I don’t believe you don’t mean it now, have you ever seen anyone go to someone’s house and just move around and take things?”

“I …” Cici Jagu choked and was speechless.

Christine White took a deep breath, “This pot of peony is not only an endangered species, it’s also the most primitive mother plant, it’s hard to bloom, when grandpa was alive, he cultivated it for several years before it bloomed, and the flowers that bloomed were only a few, you’re not so good, you picked one off as soon as you came here, so think about how to compensate for it.”

After saying that, Christine White saw a maid in front of her and beckoned her over.

“Mistress.” The maid came to the front and respectfully shouted.

Christine White coldly glanced at Cici Jagu and Nana Dodge and ordered, “Go to the hall and call Mr. over.”

“Yes.” The maid answered and went.

Mister is what the people of the old mansion call Baird Lane.

It used to be Young Master, not much now that the title of Young Master was taken by little baby, and the Second Young Master was Hugh Dong, so now everyone changed their name to Baird Lane as Mister.

Hearing Christine White call Baird Lane over, Cici Jagu’s back stiffened, and the hand holding the peony flower, couldn’t help but tighten a bit.

She looked at Christine White with red eyes and indignation in her heart.

This woman, how could she call Baird over?

What would Baird think of her when he came and saw her picking the old man’s favorite flower?