The Billionaire’s Treasure Wife

Considering that there was a doctor at home and the air was better than the hospital, Old Mr. Grant reluctantly agreed to her request.

By the time they left the General Military Hospital, the injured students had been properly treated and the guards had informed the school leadership of the details.

Lindsey made a phone call to Professor Lee to tell him she was safe and sound, and then honestly followed Old Mr. Grant back to Nine Lakes Mountain.

As soon as he entered the door, the parrot called out happily, “Lindsey, back!”

Lindsey rolled her eyes at him and went into the living room.

After lying down in her room for a while, Lindsey was still bored, so she got up and turned on the computer. After all, this is a military sanctuary, the Internet is not open to the public, so I had no choice but to find a magazine to read.

The contents of military magazines are boring and uninteresting. After flipping through it for a while, she found that all the contents were of no interest to her, so she put it down and got up and went to the study next door.

Old Mr. Grant came back from the winter exercises and went to the command center.

Lindsey wandered around the study and picked up a few antique books, thinking that The Gregor family Old Mr. Grant’s birthday was just around the corner, so she might as well take the time to write a piece of writing for him.

Soon after she returned to her room and sat down, Bruce’s phone call came, asking her how she was doing.

Lindsey smiled bitterly and told the story of her confinement by Old Mr. Grant, in a sultry tone. “Nothing really happened at all, but he wouldn’t even listen when I told him to.”

This end, Bruce, listening to the heart, could not help but advise: “Let you stay at ease, you stay, in fact, I do not feel at ease.”

“Then why don’t you talk to grandpa?” Lindsey hesitated for a moment and added, “Forget it, I’ll talk to him myself when he comes back later.”

Bruce also knew that staying in the military area would be rather boring, coaxed for a while, and reluctantly hung up the phone.

Old Mr. Grant came back around lunchtime, and his face still didn’t look very comfortable.

Lindsey knew she was wrong, so she purposely didn’t mention the idea of moving back to the old house, and smiled as she ate lunch with him.

After the meal, the usual game of chess was played, and the parrot, which was already very fat, kept making noise on the side. “This Lindsey, not at all let people worry.”

Lindsey was a little annoyed by the noise, and looked sideways at it, warning, “If you make any more noise, I’ll stew you!”

“So scared …” the parrot fluttered its wings and hopped around on the shelf. “Grandpa, Lindsey scares me!”

Old Mr. Grant saw the situation, the gloomy face, slightly eased. “Something that big, you can let someone else do it, it’s not like you need to do everything yourself.”

Lindsey scowled and blushed sarcastically. “It was an emergency, and I didn’t think that I would fall to the bottom of the valley.”

“By the time you thought of it, it was too late!” Old Mr. Grant listened and got angry again.

“I know I’m wrong, and I’m determined not to do that next time.” Lindsey weakly admitted his mistake: “You just don’t get angry, angry Bruce will not forgive me when he comes back.”

Old Mr. Grant grunted, and the pieces in his hand fell heavily, and Lindsey dared not mention moving back to the city when she saw him like that.

When she called Larissa at night, she told her what had happened during the day and wanted her to find a way to help her get off the mountain, but Larissa was unsympathetic and said, “I support this decision.”

“Are you my friend or not …,” Lindsey wailed breathlessly. “It’s boring here.”

“Pregnant you’ll be careful, in case something goes wrong, not so simple as confinement.” Larissa took on the role of big sister and reprimanded. “I’d say you should be locked up for a month.”

Lindsey was speechless, realizing that she wouldn’t help, so she had to bring up another topic and talked for a long time before ending the call.

Larissa felt that she was not doing a good job in this matter, and Charlotte had even less to think about.

Sullenly put away the phone, Lindsey sighed, picked up the ancient books halfway through, and continued to read.

At nine o’clock in the night, she was really tired, and only then turned off the light to sleep.

The next day it was raining lightly and Lindsey had nowhere to go, so she stayed in the study and practiced her calligraphy. At noon, Edward called, saying that the procedures for the charity hospital had been approved, and asked if she could come back to the foundation office for a meeting.

Lindsey was worried about how to get out of here, so she heard that she was in the right place. After a brief chat, she ended the call and called Jack.

I don’t know how Jack relayed this to Old Mr. Grant, but he followed Lindsey down the hill in his own car.

Lindsey got out of the car and greeted Karen, who was waiting downstairs, and followed her upstairs.

Considering that the fund management had no experience with the project, the first charity hospital was located in a county on the outskirts of the city.

Lindsey agreed and gave some of her ideas for discussion.

It was the first time we had experienced something like this in our lives, and the discussion was extraordinarily lively. After the meeting came down from upstairs, Jack had already returned to Nine Lakes Mountain, and Hector was solely responsible for Lindsey’s security.

“So, do I not have to go back at noon?” Lindsey was happy and a bit forgetful. “What did Jack say?”

The corners of Hector’s mouth twitched and he stiffly turned his face away from her and replied, “To go back!”

Lindsey crumpled her face and became instantly sullen. Her mood was not so good that she had little appetite for lunch.

Larissa noticed her discomfort and took the initiative to lower her voice to persuade her, “Old Mr. Grant is also for your own good, just put up with it.”

Lindsey nodded sullenly, her face scrunched up into bark. “I am a medical student myself, the situation is not as serious as you think.”

“You have to put up with it even if it’s not serious, Old Mr. Grant is so old, you should let him worry less.” Larissa advised again, shaking her head and sitting straight back.

Lindsey also knew she was getting into a bit of a corner, so after dinner she honestly went back to Nine Lakes Mountain.

On Friday, Bruce returned from military school and hugged her nervously as soon as he saw her.

Lindsey was both happy and aggrieved, flattening her mouth and pretending to be unhappy, saying she was fine.

Bruce was so angry and amused that he dragged her to accompany Old Mr. Grant to have dinner and play two games of chess before going down the mountain.

Lindsey had been in the mountains for a whole week and had been bored out of her mind. As soon as the car entered the city, she asked Bruce to take her to a barbecue.

“We just had dinner, are we that hungry?” Bruce hugged her dotingly and laughed, “Let’s grill at home so Grandpa won’t worry.”

Lindsey refused, saying she wanted to eat at the restaurant.

Bruce knew she hadn’t had a good week, so he hesitated and agreed.

When we arrived at the skewer place, he got out of the car first and checked the surroundings with Hector to make sure there was no danger before opening the door and helping Lindsey down.

The first thing you need to do is to get out of the car and check the surroundings with Hector to make sure there is no danger.

The weather was already very cold, but the number of people coming to eat skewers in the evening did not decrease. The two sat down for a short while, and the empty seats around them were filled with diners one after another.

Lindsey didn’t care, and kept holding Bruce’s hand, half complaining and half pouting.

Bruce listened quietly and coaxed a word or two every now and then, not noticing that they had already become the target of others. Just as the baked goods were being served, a cry of alarm suddenly burst out from the diners. “Catch the thief!”

Bruce took a look and realized it was his briefcase that had been stolen, and was instantly furious! He quickly got up and took a look in the direction where the thief had fled, he gestured and sat down calmly again.

The guards hidden around the area, received his order, and immediately someone drew their legs and chased after him.

Bruce’s anger gradually dissipated, and continued to eat barbecue with Lindsey.

A few moments later, the guard who had gone after the thief returned, carrying, in his hand, the very briefcase Bruce had lost.

The guard arrived at the front, deliberately lowered his voice, completely formulaic tone: “people caught, I was locked in the car, how to deal with you just say.”

“Let’s lock him up and talk about it later after we finish eating.” Bruce motionlessly waved his hand, indicating that he returned to his position.

As the two men talked in a low voice, the surrounding diners did not hear it, but instead, they shouted, and some applauded enthusiastically!

Bruce politely arched his hand at everyone and was just about to speak when he heard a clear female voice from behind him. “Mr. Grant, Mrs. Mr. Grant, what a coincidence, you are also here to eat skewers.”

Lindsey looked up and saw that the person coming was Selena, and then smiled and nodded at her.

When her eyes moved to her side, she suddenly saw Delisa standing by her side, and her smile froze on her lips.

Delisa probably also realized that he was not welcome, polite two sentences first to find a seat.

Selena’s face was a little embarrassed, she shrugged unconsciously and laughed, “My cousin will be here later, I’ll go over first.”

“Since your cousin is coming, why don’t we all share a table?” Lindsey graciously extended an invitation. “It just so happens that what we ordered is already on the table, so we can eat while we wait.”

“That’s not very nice.” Selena was actually eager to sit down.

Her whole heart was now burning with gossip, wanting to know what Randy’s plans were for Karen, exactly.

The Gregor family Old Mr. Grant’s birthday was approaching, and even gave a deadly order for Randy to settle the marriage then.

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“There’s nothing wrong with it.” Lindsey put down her half-eaten lamb skewer, looked sideways at Delisa in the distance and smiled, “Ask your cousin to sit over here too.”

Selena ponders for a second and happily agrees.

Lindsey continued to eat with her head down, her clear, bright eyes flashing, her lips hooked in a deep smile.

During the week at Nine Lakes Mountain, Old Mr. Gregor often went over for meals and chess games. Probably at a certain age, old people are more concerned about the marriage of their children and grandchildren, especially families like The Gregor family.

Old Mr. Gregor, like his own Old Mr. Grant, doesn’t care what the other person’s background is, as long as they are willing to marry, they are eager to get married today.

Lindsey and Karen are close friends and know about her relationship with Randy, so of course she had to find out for her in advance.

If Randy really wants to marry, she will do whatever she can to help. If it’s just for fun, she doesn’t mind teaching him another lesson.

While she was lost in thought, Selena and Delisa came back and sat down politely.

Lindsey nodded politely, but as soon as Delisa opened her mouth, the words seemed to swish and poke at her as if they carried cold arrows. “Instructor Hailie especially admires Mr. Grant, and she’ll be here later.”