The Billionaire’s Treasure Wife

Bruce instantly black face, followed by a gentle hug Lindsey, silently soothing her emotions.

Lindsey raised her smile, not taking Hailie’s deliberately provocative behavior to heart.

The Grant family’s young lady position is not something that can be taken over by anyone who wants it.

Lindsey got out of the car, Lindsey face is not the slightest bit upset, smiling and greeting Old Mr. Grant, the remaining glance swept Hailie, but smile not say.

The guts is pretty good, but unfortunately used in the wrong place.

Bruce’s expression was similar to hers, just nodded and asked about the reason for Old Mr. Grant’s visit.

I didn’t expect that I wouldn’t ask this question, but as soon as I did, Old Mr. Grant instantly gets angry and turns to Hailie in a detached manner and says, “Hailie, you go back first, and as for this parrot, I’m not good at raising it.”

“Then Old Mr. Grant, you go ahead.” Hailie raised her smile and politely said goodbye.

Out of the gate, she returned to her car, angrily tossed the parrot aside and instructed the driver to drive.

The weapon being developed this time was so targeted that no step could go wrong. And Kayden is not only a genius in weapons development, but also a master hacker.

Lindsey’s every move in B City, he knows better than anyone else.

The mentor should have told him that he was helping out, and this week her computer and phone were hacked several times, even though she was reluctant, she had to find a way to get close to Bruce.

The roar of the car’s engine faded away, and the door of The Grant family’s old house closed.

Old Mr. Grant grunted lightly, raised his eyebrows and stared at Bruce with hatred. “You are getting more and more daring, buying a plane, opening a store, do you want me to get you a 96 tomorrow, to show off on the street.”

Bruce touched his nose, did not say anything.

Old Mr. Grant saw his look of weakness, angry and hateful. “Do you know what status you have now!”

“Grandpa, it’s cold outside, let’s go back inside and sit down.” Lindsey shrank her neck and deliberately said, “You’ll catch a cold if the cold wind blows for a long time.”

Old Mr. Grant once heard her say cold, face instantly eased down, and counted Bruce a sentence: “When will you be like Lindsey so understanding.”

Bruce was speechless, the plane was bought for Lindsey, the store was also opened for Lindsey, the only bad guy is him.

Into the living room, Lindsey greeted the logistics of tea, and then carefully speak: “The plane is for Hui Ai bought, Bruce did not want to show off the meaning, grandpa you do not get angry.”

“No growth, buy it, the news can not be covered tightly a little.” Old Mr. Grant was still angry, but not at the act itself, but felt that Bruce did not do things securely.

“There are people who want to find fault, and nothing will turn out to be wrong.” Lindsey laughed and gave Bruce a wink without moving.Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

The most subtle action, the result is Old Mr. Grant saw it, can not help but again angry. “If you have something to say, just say it, what’s with the eye-rolling.”

“If Grandpa wants to blame me, blame me, these two things really have nothing to do with Bruce.” Lindsey laughed dryly. “I’m the one who asked him to buy it and make it.”

Bruce got anxious. “This has nothing to do with Lindsey, it’s my own idea to buy the plane and ask Cary to rent the mansion across the street to open the store.”

“That’s enough of that nonsense.” Old Mr. Grant yelled, looked at Lindsey with kind eyes, and said, “In the future, this kind of thing is still to be done sparingly, or even not to do.”

These two, afraid of being blamed for their own, when he could not see it.

“Got it.” Lindsey returned crisply, a relaxed smile surfaced on her face. “Next time you come over, you can ask Jack to call us, so you don’t have to come and not see anyone.”

Old Mr. Grant nodded slightly and turned his head to business.

It turned out that Old Mr. Gregor’s birthday was approaching, and Old Mr. Grant wanted to send a piece of calligraphy to him, but he didn’t think he could do it.

Lindsey couldn’t help but laugh when she heard him out. “If Grandpa wants to send it, I can write it, why come all the way here.”

“I’m afraid you two monkeys are restless.” Old Mr. Grant raised his eyebrows and pretended to be angry. “Yesterday that incident Jack have checked out, beaten people do not admit, and let others take the blame for you, more and more outstanding.”

Lindsey lowered her head, unconsciously spat out her tongue, and peeked at Bruce.

Bruce is not much afraid, he dares to do it and dare to admit it.

The reason why Randy was lying yesterday was just to plug Ezra Harris’ mouth.

Old Mr. Grant finished, see they are silent, also do not bother to mention again.

Bruce waited for a while and did not see any further words, and knew that Old Mr. Grant was not going to pursue this, so he was relieved.

After sending Old Mr. Grant away, the two went back to the courtyard for a lunch break.

Bruce stayed with her for a while, then gently got up and went out to see Cary.

In the living room, Cary saw him come out and got up immediately. “Got it.”

“Let me see.” Bruce walked over, lifted a hand to pat his shoulder, and pulled him down with him. “Besides the bodyguards, who else did he bring with him.”

“Only bodyguards, but Jack’s side came to say that the assassin who intended to kidnap at the flight base before seems to have another accomplice infiltrated into the country.” Cary’s face was grave: “Old Mr. Grant has ordered an increase in the number of guards around the young lady.”

Bruce rubbed his brow and looked down to bring the file on the coffee table over to flip it open.

Ezra Harris these years quickly become big Rui Feng, to say that not at all rely on Edwin, it is impossible.

However, he could not figure out how the business of The Costa family had fallen into Ezra Harris’ hands.

After a cursory reading of the content, Bruce put it down with a serious expression. “Send two people to follow him, when he is discharged from the hospital should have other movements, remember not to reveal his identity.”

“Got it.” Cary reached out to pack up the file and added: “That Mr. Clyde’s information also checked out, nothing wrong, except that he has a brother, is in a famous pharmaceutical company, engaged in research and development work.”

“Pharmaceutical research and development?” Bruce unconsciously muttered a sentence, thinking that pharmaceutical research and development and Lindsey have what to do, why he has been chasing Lindsey not to let go.

The first time he thought about it, he was probably curious because Lindsey had corrected his bones or had been seen by him to do so.

“This way, you arrange someone specifically to keep an eye on him, and if he keeps pestering Lindsey like that, ask him to come see me.” Bruce leaned back on the back of the sofa with a headache, wrinkling his eyebrows and chilling his face with an unusually grave expression.

Ezra Harris was coming on strong, and there was a Clyde on the side with an unclear purpose, so how could he go back to school in peace.

“I’ll go back to the office first.” Cary saw that he was in a bad mood and was afraid that he might say something he shouldn’t and get lectured innocently.

Bruce waved his hand and slowly dozed off his eyelids.

At almost three o’clock, Mr. Raines called and said he had some personal matters he wanted to ask for.

Bruce agreed, arranged a place and time to meet, and ended the call to get Lindsey up.

Lindsey seemed to have not slept enough, and stayed in bed muttering for a while, reluctantly opened her eyes. “I’ll sleep a little longer.”

Bruce smiled, reached under the covers and tickled her hard. “If you don’t get up, I’ll go myself.”

Lindsey let him come to her senses and got out of bed to wash up.

The place to eat was on the outskirts of town, in the exact opposite direction of Moon Pavilion. When they got out of the car, a bouncer suddenly rushed over to them and demanded they get out of the way in a rude manner.

Bruce shielded Lindsey in time, his handsome face glaring at the security guard with a grim look, and embraced her to walk carefully inside.

The Hawke family owns this private club, which is one of the top clubs in the city, so it’s not something you can just walk into.

Therefore, Bruce had a strong opinion of the security guard’s approach and was also curious about the identity of the visitor.

Entering the lobby, Bruce found Mr. Raines, who had come over earlier, exchanged pleasantries, and walked in the direction of the elegant room.

At that moment, the ungrateful security guards rushed over and said in a bad manner that they could not leave for the time being.

Bruce was already very opinionated, and upon hearing the security guard’s words, he was instantly furious. “I am also a member of the club, please pay attention to what you say.”

The security guard blushed sarcastically and explained that it was the manager’s intention and he was just following orders.

“Call your manager out, what kind of person is so big, the same member, there are differences in treatment.” Bruce secretly gritted his teeth, this is B city, even if the security guard does not know himself, the manager should know his identity.

If it were the past, he would not have had to make a scene, but the security guard twice rushed, almost hurt Lindsey, he could not not help but to attack.

The manager came running over with a head full of sweat and blanched when he saw it was Bruce. “Mr. Grant …”

“You still know me.” Bruce tensed his face and gazed out at the long red carpet laid out, unhappily converging his eyebrows. “Is it that I must inform you only when I come later.”

“I dare not …” the manager wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and apologized awkwardly: “It was an oversight on my part, I hope Mr. Grant will not forget the small man’s fault.”

“Negligence?” Bruce coldly snorted, after seeing the end of the red carpet outside the main door, slowly stop a Ferrari, a young man in the crowd greeted, stepped on the red carpet.

The manager apologized and retreated to the side in silence.

The man’s height is close to 190, straight and high nose, thin but sexy lips, clear and deep contours, handsome as an impeccable work of art.

He is wearing a pure white handmade suit, inside a very eye-catching pink shirt, diamond earrings on his ears, under the light, emitting a bright light.

On both sides of the red carpet, the etiquette and the female staff of the club, all attracted by the man’s handsome and extraordinary appearance, took out their cell phones to take pictures.

When he entered the lobby, he was immediately greeted with a warm handshake and a respectful greeting in both foreign and H languages.

If you don’t know, you will think that the prince of the country is in the store.

In the midst of the noise, there was a soft murmur of etiquette. “So handsome, it is said to be worth tens of billions of dollars.”

“And still single, he came this time, is driving his own private jet.” Another voice echoed with fancy. “If only I had a boyfriend like that.”

Bruce heard this and couldn’t help but feel that young girls nowadays are so deceitful.

The domestic civil aviation routes are managed by special departments, and private jets entering the country, or overseas, require months of review just for the procedures, and they don’t always pass.

If anyone who has a plane can go to the sky and fly across the Pacific Ocean, the airspace of H country should be in a mess.

Shaking his head, he saw that the man did not want to go to the elegant room, and the person who came to meet him was flattering, so he looked at Mr. Raines and asked, “Mr. Raines, do you know this person?”

“I heard that he is the new heir of the overseas consortium.” Mr. Raines is also not very familiar with, only by impression to say the information they know.

Bruce sank his face, inclined his head to glance at Lindsey, and laughed: “I don’t have much impression either, nor have I heard of any consortium’s heir that is of H descent.”

The world’s leading consortia are just a few, even if there is not bursting out, deliberately keep a low profile, the number of H descendants is also a handful.

Look at this gentleman’s temperament and style, but also tens of billions of dollars, this is really too bragging right.

Bruce finished, Mr. Raines did not answer, but Lindsey disdainfully skimmed his mouth, laughing: “That consortium actually has little money, this person all day long rely on posing rowdy, everywhere cheating.”

Bruce looked at her in surprise. “You know?”