Spoiled By My Bossy CEO Husband

Chapter 249 Lottie Seemed To Be Familiar With Them

Lottie didn't know how she got out of the press conference.

Heavy rain poured down from the sky.

She walked aimlessly in the heavy rain, and her ears were full of what Ralph had said at the press

conference.

"Our families are well-matched, and we have been engaged since we were young."

"Since you're here, I'll let you know."

"We're done."

"In ten days, I will hold the most luxurious wedding to marry the real Miss Bell."

It turned out that Ralph had been lying to her before.

Yoyo was really the real Miss Bell, and she was a nobody.

It was as if in an instant, she had lost her identity as Miss Bell, Yuki lying on the hospital bed, and also

lost...

Ralph.

Lottie didn't remember how much she had done that made Ralph sad and made him feel that his efforts

would not be rewarded.

But Lottie remembered that after she lost her memory, she liked him.

She had liked Ralph since she didn't know that he was her husband.

Perhaps it was love at first sight.

Later, she heard others say that he was her husband and the only one when she hadn't lost her

memory.

At that time, she was happy, but she didn't show it.

Lottie was very happy. Even if she lost her memory, she still had her husband and three children who

loved her.

She almost thought that she was the happiest woman in the world.

But now, reality gave her a hard hit.

Lottie felt clearly.

Her life was in pain and despair.

And it was filled with sadness and gloom.

The time she spent with Ralph was one of her few happy memories.

Lottie didn't know how long she had been walking in the rain.

Finally, a black umbrella appeared above her head.

The elegant man stood in front of her, covering the heavy rain with the umbrella.

He looked at Lottie with some reluctance in his eyes. "Lottie."

"Even if you are really abandoned, you must continue to live well. Give yourself a break."

Lottie looked up at the man in front of her.

He looked familiar.

But Lottie didn't remember when she met such a man.

As if he had seen through the doubts in her eyes, the man coughed lightly and raised his hand to pull

his face. "I'm York, do you remember?"

"We were desk mates in middle school. At that time, I was a little fat."

Lottie paused and nodded. "I remember."

Lottie's words made York ecstatic. "Do you really remember?"

"Yes."

Lottie nodded. "The one who was always caught cheating in exams."

York was embarrassed.

She was still sharp-tongued.

York coughed lightly. "I'll take you to where I live?"

"You'll catch a cold if you continue like this."

Lottie frowned and shook her head subconsciously. "I don't want to go."

She didn't want to go anywhere. She just wanted to calm down in the heavy rain.

"But..."

York looked behind her and said, "Even if it's not for yourself, for this little guy, you can't continue to

walk in the rain."

Lottie paused for a moment and subconsciously looked back.

Behind Lottie, Elijah was standing calmly not far away from her, holding a small school bag.

Elijah's body was wet by the rain and his clothes tightly stuck to his body, making him look more fragile

and thin than usual.

The sight of Elijah getting wet in the rain made Lottie sad uncontrollably.

"Elijah must have followed me here after the press conference, right?"

"He was usually smart and mature, but why was he still stupidly following me now?"

"I was no longer Miss Bell and was not Ralph's wife...

It was the best choice for Elijah to stay with Ralph.

But Elijah not only did not stay there, but also followed me quietly in the rain..."

Lottie sighed, squatted down, and held Elijah tightly in her arms. "Why are you following me?"

"You'll catch a cold in the rain!"

Elijah raised his head and his wet hair stuck to his forehead.

For the first time, Elijah, who was usually calm and mature, showed a fragile expression. "Because you

are my mommy." Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

"No matter what happens to you and Daddy, I'm still your son."

"As for getting wet in the rain..."

Elijah smiled. "You're not afraid. Me too."

"Even if I'm sick, I'll stay with Mommy!"

In the pouring rain, Elijah's words inexplicably warmed Lottie's heart.

"Elijah...

He was my son.

No matter what happened, he would support me."

"Even if it was for Elijah, I shouldn't have continued to give up on myself."

Taking a deep breath, Lottie hugged Elijah's body tightly and turned to look at York. "Didn't you say that

you would take us to your house?"

York raised his eyebrows, squatted down, and held the wet Elijah in his arms. "Let's go."

Lottie pursed her lips and quietly followed York into the car.

"You're quite capable."

York lowered his voice and whispered in Elijah's ear.

Elijah's entire body was freezing cold. He secretly leaned his head close to York's ear. "If it weren't for

me, Mommy wouldn't have gone home with you."

York frowned.

"A ruse of self-injury to win her confidence?"

"Yes."

York smiled bitterly and said, "You're as smart as your father."

Just like Ralph, he could always think of unexpected methods.

For example, claiming a family connection and this engagement.

York sighed and placed Elijah into the car. He then opened the car door for Lottie in a gentlemanly

manner.

In the end, the car drove away in the rain.

York lived in a luxurious villa.

As soon as he entered the door with the wet Elijah and Lottie, Richeal, who had been waiting at the

door for a long time, frowned and pulled over Lottie. "Look at you. Is it worthy to do that for a man?"

"Let's go. I'll take you to take a bath!"

Lottie looked at her blankly. "You are..."

"I'm Richeal."

Richeal chuckled. "I'm York's elder sister, not his biological sister."

"York often talks about you. Although this is the first time we meet, I am very familiar with you!"

After that, Richeal took Lottie upstairs.

With a blank look on her face, Lottie turned to look at York.

York nodded at Lottie. "Go ahead, Richeal is nice."

Lottie was speechless.

"I could know that Richeal was indeed a nice person.

But...

This was the first time I had met her. Why did Richeal give me a feeling that she had known me for a

long time?"

When they went upstairs, Lottie saw a middle-aged man standing by the railing on the second floor.

The man was handsome and farsighted. Although he was over middle-aged, he was respectable with

his elegant and cold temperament.

The man's gaze swept over Lottie and the words that came out of his mouth were almost the same as

Richeal's. "You made yourself like this for a man!"

"Go take a shower!"

Lottie was speechless.

From Richeal to this man...

They were full of pity and hatred for her.

Why did she suddenly feel as if she had arrived at her own home?