The Billionaire’s Treasure Wife

Anthony Johnson’s action, for Bruce, is tantamount to hitting him in the face.

He himself can’t even bully Lindsey a little bit, Anthony Johnson counted which onion and which garlic. Watching coldly as the guards pushed the mineral water away, Bruce embraced Lindsey and approached her step by step.

Anthony Johnson is just venting a little, but did not expect that there are still people hiding around, not to mention that he did not see the face of the person, he was kicked in the face.

Lindsey’s stomach has been very large, simply can not squat down, to the front of a hand on the waist, a hand holding Bruce’s hand, looking at him from above.

Bruce slowly crouched down, reaching out to grab Anthony Johnson’s chin, thin lips hooked up a blood-curdling sneer. “Sneak attack? Well …”

The end of the intentionally elongated, through the creepy chill, the regeneration of Anthony Johnson instinctively shivered.

His eyes widened and he looked at Bruce with annoyance, determined not to admit that he had done it on purpose. “I didn’t. It was too cold to hold my hands.”

“Not on purpose?” Bruce increased the force in his hand, squeezed his chin and twisted it hard, followed by a quick release and a backhanded slap. “Sorry, I Not on purpose too.”

After hitting him, he lightly shrugged off his hand and slowly stood up, elegantly finishing his wrinkled jacket. “Go back, it’s cold outside.”

“Yeah.” Lindsey responded, glanced at Anthony Johnson on the ground, and followed him back to the car.

The guards watched the car go away, gave Anthony Johnson the customary beating, threw him in the trash outside the hotel, and then took off.

When Lindsey and Bruce returned to the old house, Old Mr. Grant was already asleep, but Jack was still waiting in front of the front yard.

“Jack, is something wrong?” The two of them looked at Jack’s face and were anxious.

Jack looked at Lindsey and then Bruce, and shook his head gently. “Old Mr. Grant is worried about you guys, I couldn’t sleep, so I waited here.”

Bruce breathed a sigh of relief, made some small talk, and carried Lindsey back to the side yard.

After giving her a bath, Bruce suddenly remembered what she had said in the coffee shop about making up for it, and the corners of his lips rose a little. “Lindsey, aren’t you forgetting something?”

“Uh …” Lindsey looked at the mirror with an innocent face, the lean man with delicate eyebrows, and shook her head in amusement. “No.”

He knew that some people were forgetful. Hands around her waist, rough palms, dense over her bulging belly, smiled. “It’s not a good habit to keep your word, it’ll bring down your son.”

“Not listening to the doctor can be bad for your son, too!” Lindsey winked at him mischievously. “There are four months left before your son is born.”

Bruce shook his head in disbelief and helped her get dressed, then picked her up and went back to the bedroom.

–Burton was injured by security.

After Burton was injured by the security guard, he returned to Fragrant Garden and complained to Kaley.

Kaley was annoyed and reprimanded him, his tone growing cold. “I wanted to take advantage of his memory loss and create an opportunity for him to fall in love with Hailie and drive Lindsey away, but I didn’t expect him to come to his senses again, God is really kind to him!”

Who said it wasn’t? A good game of chess is about to open up, only to have the board accidentally stepped on, injustice or not.

Burton sighed and was at a loss. “Mom, you say he came back to business, am I more hopeless?”

“Why no!” Kaley sank his face and said angrily: “The East is not bright, the West is bright, you also start a company to go, really difficult, Old Mr. Grant will certainly not stand idly by.”

Doing business? The easy way to say it, it’s so easy, it’s rich and full of people walking around.

Burton bristled, but his heart silently calculate open.

He can not be a soldier, business is not that piece of material. These months were left in the L city to follow Ezra Harris to learn business, skills did not learn, and almost the Rui Feng to collapse.

But if you want Old Mr. Grant to support you, you really can’t be too good at it.

If you do well, there is no reason to support …

Kaley also has her own little heart, only she’s not like her son, who thinks of something and does it without a bit of planning at all.

The night was getting late, and the whole city was getting quiet, the darkness of the night was endless.

Lindsey had rarely dreamed since Bruce had been awake, but she had been awakened by a bizarre nightmare tonight.

With a sideways glance at the man sleeping solidly beside her, her face softened and she closed her eyes again.

When she woke up in the morning, she heard that Old Mr. Grant had called Bruce away and was training the dog in the backyard, so Lindsey put on her coat and went over there.

The air was still cold, and the sun shone in the slightly desolate courtyard, vaguely revealing some sense of tranquility and solemnity.

The back office staff came and went, Lindsey greeted all the way to the backyard, and saw the grandchildren in high spirits, could not help but smile.

“Why don’t you get some more sleep?” Bruce saw her coming and got up to help her zipper up her jacket. “It’s so cold outside, and you’re still out getting active.”

“It’s good for me and the baby to be more active.” Lindsey’s cheeks were frozen hard and she had to rub her hands together. “And you, how long have you been up.”

“Not long.” Bruce wrapped her up and returned to Old Mr. Grant, pointing to the sitting puppies and smiling, “These little guys are pretty funny.”

It is strange that they are not fun, they have been trained by Old Mr. Grant for several days, and now they know what to do when they hear Old Mr. Grant’s instructions.

After a while, the logistics staff came to inform that breakfast was ready, and the three of them walked back slowly.

Old Mr. Grant has been depressed since Bruce’s injury, and does not want to live back on the mountain, it seems to be planning to stay here for a long time.

He stayed here, in fact, there is no impact, but Burton has nothing to do, love to run to this side, see people diarrhea.

At this moment, for example, the three of them had just arrived at the main courtyard when they heard him shouting happily, “Good morning, Grandpa.”

Old Mr. Grant narrowed his eyes and glanced at him for a moment, nodding noncommittally.

There was no breakfast for him, so Old Mr. Grant didn’t say anything, and Lindsey didn’t bother to remind him.

After each of them sat down, Burton noticed this fact, his eyes flashed, and voluntarily stepped aside. “I’ve eaten, enjoy yourselves.”NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

Old Mr. Grant glanced at him again and spoke slowly and deliberately, “Add a pair of bowls and chopsticks.”

The back office staff did not dare to be slow, and immediately went to add a pair of dishes.

Burton sat back, silently, silently in the heart of a sarcastic meal, said: “Grandpa, I recently looked at a project, want to start their own business.”

“Military family members are not allowed to do business, this is an iron law!” Old Mr. Grant yelled, narrowing his eyes at him. “Don’t think I don’t know what you have in mind!”

“I really have no other ideas, just think this project is quite good …” Burton lowered his head, thinking what do you mean family members can not be in business, Bruce is not in business!

Old Mr. Grant can come to today, with not only a strong skills, but also extraordinary insight.

Burton belly of the fancy, where can be hidden from his eyes.

But some things are not convenient to say, simply do not mention.

In the big issues of right and wrong, he always adhere to the principle, otherwise the so-called respect of the people underneath, is really an empty word, rather than from the heart to admire him.

After eating breakfast calmly, Old Mr. Grant went to the backyard without saying a word, and never gave Burton a second glance.

Burton had a nail in Old Mr. Grant’s coffin, so he turned his attention to Bruce. “Cousin, how about you help me, just give me some start-up capital.”

Bruce took a toothpick and flossed his teeth without a moment’s hesitation before looking over at him and hooking his lips in a deep smile. “I don’t have any money.”

No money? Burton felt that this was the most insincere answer he had ever heard.

Not counting the several factories donated to the military, The Grant family has more than a dozen large and small factories under its name, as well as a dozen medium and high-end restaurants, the annual income of hundreds of millions of dollars, Bruce actually said no money!

This is not the way to cheat an idiot, let alone he is not an idiot!

I was thinking of how to refute Bruce’s words, and heard him lightly come to a sentence: “The money is your sister-in-law’s control, I have no right to use at will.”

“Sister-in-law, you see …,” Burton saw the wind turn, immediately turned his head to look at Lindsey, doggedly smiling. “It doesn’t have to be too much, ten million is enough.”

“Ten million?” Lindsey elegantly wiped her mouth with a tissue and made a contemplative face. “What are you going to use it for.”

Burton was dumbfounded, but his face still looked serious. “A few friends are interested in the outdoor sports project and want to set up a training base.”

“Good idea, have a specific plan?” Lindsey’s face showed a meaningful smile. “Nothing, I can’t give you $10 million for nothing.”

“Yes there is …” Burton’s heart immediately fell to the bottom, cursing: this vixen, really can not just trust.

Lindsey twisted her head and Bruce exchanged glances, and smiled again: “Since there is a plan, when you bring the information here, I will see if it is feasible to say.”

“I …” Burton paused and reluctantly pulled the corners of his lips away. “I’ll refine it as soon as I can and bring it over to you for review.”

“Sure, you go back first if there’s nothing else.” Lindsey threw away the tissue in her hand and waved her hand in a cloudy manner. “Your cousin and I have work to do.”

Burton was not stupid, thinking it was just a proposal, Anthony Johnson is the best at doing all kinds of projects, he did not believe he could not come up with.

Once Burton left, the restaurant suddenly quieted down.

Lindsey breathed out breathlessly and laughed. “This guy is really able to bend and stretch.”

“It’s not as simple as just asking for money.” Bruce grimaced. “With his nature, this is just the first step, getting the money is much more problematic.”

“So is it to give or not to give.” Lindsey smiled pleasantly. “I’ll do as you say.”

Bruce leaned over and tenderly imprinted a kiss on her cheek, smiling lightly, “Of course it’s no give.”

It is also true, he has made so much noise in Dongjiang City, how can he be cheap for nothing.

Although they are doing charity, but that also divided people, right?

The hospital has put up a large notice board outside the hospital, stating that any patient with a bad record, or a history of cheating and stealing, refuses medical treatment.

Burton has done nothing, and He has done everything else.

Why should he be given $10 million?

After changing clothes at the hospital, Bruce had to do rehab and Lindsey happened to have a cultural exchange event to attend, and they hugged and hugged each other.

The initiator of the exchange activity is Professor Lee, Lindsey can not participate even if she does not want to.