Spoiled By My Bossy CEO Husband

Chapter 672 Do you need a reason to hate someone

There is no doubt that the answer must be Ian.

Lottie's face was hard to read, remembering the previous misunderstanding, and her mood was

instantly bad.

"Maybe he was just passing by, not trying to do anything to me."

Alfred looked at Lottie this dead duck mouth tough look, can not help but sigh gently.

What's the saying, you can never wake up a person who is pretending to sleep.

Since when does Lottie like to deceive herself.

"The crew refused to even visit the class in order to keep it a secret, and how many media were

stopped outside. Say he was just passing by, do you believe it yourself?"

What Alfred didn't say was finished by Connie.

Some people have a bad temperament, and Connie feels that she and Ian are the kind of people who This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

can never get used to each other, and anyway, they think the guy is up to no good.

Lottie laughed bitterly in his heart, but said on the surface, "Even if he came to the set with an ulterior

motive, that doesn't prove that he did this."

She had double-checked when she rode the horse back, and the horse would suddenly go berserk,

probably because it was spooked.

If Ian really wanted to go after her, he could have chosen a safer way than the one he just did, which

was too risky and too random.

It simply doesn't seem like something someone with a brain would do.

Ian is Ralph's brother, and his IQ is the same. She doesn't believe he would do something so

impulsive.

Connie didn't think much of it, just that she was hopeless.

"Lottie, as much as I know you care about Mr. Chapman and his family, there's no need to ......"

The words were not finished when Alfred yanked his hand hard.

"You're right, it's true that you can't talk about things without evidence."

Connie glared at Alfred with her eyes, who gave her a reassuring look back.

"But in any case, Ian's presence on the set was certainly not for fun."

"His real purpose is perhaps clear only to him."

Lottie lowered her eyes and suddenly said, "Got it, I'll ask about it."

Connie was startled, "You're going to Ian?"

Lottie laughed: "Sooner or later, we'll have to find out."

Why not just take advantage of this time to say it openly, and let her understand why Ian really has

such a strong opinion of her.

"I'll go with you!" Connie said hurriedly.

She didn't feel comfortable letting Lottie go to see Ian alone, who knows what kind of tricks they might

play, maybe another frame-up or something, it's disgusting to think about.

Lottie, however, shook her head, "No."

"Lottie!"

"Thank you, Connie," Lottie's tone was soft but not at all compromising, "but just like you wanted to

take care of Steve yourself, I want to do it myself this time."

"Is that okay?"

Looking at Lottie's clear eyes, Connie could not say the word "no".

Thought about it and finally compromised.

"Yes, but I'm going to wait off to the side while you talk."

"Good."

That was the deal. A few people got out of the RV and when they walked to the set, they saw Ian

standing next to Javion.

He is staring at the camera with interest, and when Javion speaks to him occasionally, he listens quietly

and does not retort.

From the surface, it is not really obvious that this person is not quite right in the head.

Connie muttered inwardly and looked at Ian with an unkind eye.

"Ahem." Alfred's cough came from nearby, drawing Connie's attention away.

"What for?"

Alfred's expression was not good: "You care a lot about that Ian?"

"Who cares about him!" Connie jumped to her feet, "That's an unreasonable asshole!"

Two-faced villain!

Alfred's brow, however, wrinkled fiercely.

Connie has a good temper, basically does not have too much grudge with others, seems to have a

good relationship with anyone, but Alfred knows that this guy's heart is actually very difficult to

approach.

Perhaps there are reasons for her past experiences, Connie does not care too much about many

things, and once there is something that she cares a lot about people or things that mean a lot to her.

Lottie, for example, and Steve, for example.

The former is the best friend who can make Connie give everything; the latter is the psychological

burden she can never get rid of, even though she hates him so much in her heart.

This Ian ......

It's not clear whether it's the former or the latter.

Alfred is deep in thought.

Connie, on the other hand, had no idea that Alfred's mental activities were so complicated. After

grinding her teeth in hatred, she looked at Lottie with worry.

"Lottie, is it true that you won't tell Mr. Chapman?"

"I'll talk to him, but not now."

Whether it was the accident just now, or Ian's visit, she would not deliberately hide it from Ralph.

But in her own way, she will tell the other person and not let them worry about her.

Connie nodded and was about to say something when Ian was already looking in their direction.

The eyes swept indifferently over her and Alfred, finally landing on Lottie.

They saw Ian say something to Javion, who nodded and then made an "ok" gesture toward Lottie,

which seemed to be related to Lottie.

Within moments, Ian was walking in Lottie's direction.

Connie was instantly alerted and stepped in front of Lottie: "What are you trying to do?"

Ian: "Get out of the way."

"You!"

Ian didn't have the heart to dwell on Connie, but just looked at Lottie and said, "I'd like to talk to you

alone."

Lottie nodded, "Yes."

Ian simply ignores Connie and takes Lottie aside to talk.

Connie was so angry that she wanted to rush over and rip Ian's head off.

She had never seen a man as obnoxious as Ian!

Alfred saw Connie's expression and his heart "thumped".

"Do you care about him that much?"

Connie froze, "Huh?"

Alfred blackened his face, not wanting to explain anything, and directed the butler to push him next to

the director to wait for the scene.

Connie is not sure, look at Alfred, and then look at Lottie's back leaving, heart is indescribably worried.

Mr. Chapman, if you do not come, your daughter-in-law will be ooh and aah away by your brother!

When the time comes, there is no place to cry!

Just when Connie was desperate, Lottie and Ian came to a quiet corner of the old street.

This is only three or four hundred meters away from the set, a distance Connie can see with the naked

eye, but no one will be able to hear what they are talking about.

After stopping, Lottie got straight to the point: "Did you arrange for the horse?"

Ian gave a start, obviously not expecting Lottie to ask that.

Straightforwardly and expressionlessly, he said, "Not me."

Lottie: "Yeah?"

"If it were me, I wouldn't choose to work on the horse." Ian said, "Wouldn't it be easier and faster to just

work on your wiener?"

Lottie's expression froze and she looked deeply at Ian.

"Do you really hate me that much? But I've obviously never offended you."

Ian smiled coldly: "Do you need a reason to hate someone? You don't deserve Ralph, that's your

original sin."