My Domineering CEO Husband

“Lottie.”

The next morning, the new script was read around the scene.

It was Lottie’s turn to speak, but Lottie was lost in thought.

“Hugs, sorry.”

Lottie came back to her senses, and she smiled faintly.

Just now, an anonymous text message came in on her phone.

A very strange tone, saying inexplicable things.

[Your child is about to have a bloodbath!

Lottie spent the entire huddle thinking about this phrase.

So much so that the first time she finished the seminar, she hurriedly called her own child.

Elijah was feeding Fabian and Stella when he received Lottie’s call.

“Mommy, why are you calling me out of the blue?”

“Are you three okay?” Lottie was a little anxious, “Is your daddy there?”

Elijah heard that something was wrong with his mommy, and he hurriedly said with concern, “Mommy, daddy just went out. But little uncle is here!”

“Then you must be safe and don’t go out. Also, don’t let strangers into the house.”

Lottie repeatedly explained several times, and got Elijah’s affirmative answer before she hung up the phone.

Heart, hanging in the air.

She took several deep breaths to calm her mind.

Richeal came down the hallway with the script in hand.

“Lottie, what’s wrong with you? Is something wrong? Look at you with a cold sweat all over your head.”

Richeal handed Lottie a piece of toilet paper and gestured for Lottie to wipe her sweat.

“No, I’m just a little under the weather.”

Lottie didn’t want Richeal to worry, after all, it was just a nameless text message.

Maybe it was just some guy pulling a prank!

“Well, why don’t you go back this afternoon and rest, or, Lottie, why don’t you just push the play?”

Richeal found Lottie’s state is really bad, and Lottie is still pregnant, in case something happens in the middle, it’s really …

“No, Richeal, don’t worry.”

Lottie squeezed out a smile, reached out and patted Richelle’s shoulder, “Let’s go.”

In the afternoon, the entire cast of the show went through a final photo shoot.

Lottie is in a much better state after she gets to work, and is no longer as distracted as she was in the morning.

“Lottie, go back to the combing room and take a rest.”

Richeal grabbed a thermos and prepared to fetch water.

Lottie rubbed her neck and walked towards the grooming room with her eyes slightly downcast.

But she was just about to reach the door when she heard a strange sound coming from inside the grooming room.

“Don’t, don’t do this …”

“What are you afraid of? There’s no one there now anyway.”

This was followed by the smooching sound of kissing.

Lottie’s scalp couldn’t help but tingle, what’s all this!

She certainly wasn’t that bored to push the door in.

With a breathless tsk, Lottie turned around and prepared to leave.

“Who!”

The door, which had been closed tightly, was suddenly pulled open from the inside.

Lottie’s arm was tugged from behind.

“Aigoo, so it’s the little beauty. You like eavesdropping so much? Then why don’t you come in and watch it live?”

The man who was teasing Lottie was Isa Zorn.

The Zorns’ new illegitimate son, a playboy style.

His peachy eyes were fixed on Lottie, a look that caused Lottie to frown.

“Let go.” Lottie reprimanded in a low voice, her eyes resting on Isa Zorn’s hand that was gripping her arm.

If she wasn’t worried about the baby in her belly, she would have kicked Isa Zorn by now, so she wouldn’t have given Isa Zorn the chance to tease her.Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

How disgusting!

“Do you know who I am?”

“So what if I do? Isn’t it just Ralph’s wife? Who knows if he really loves you, maybe he has a lot of lovers and doesn’t have time for you. How about you come into my brother’s arms? I heard that you are pregnant? That’s okay, pregnant women should play very well.”

The unpleasant words kept coming out of Isa Zorn’s mouth.

Lottie, with a cold face, raised her hand and slapped Isa Zorn’s face hard.

“You, how dare you hit me, you little bitch!” Isa Zorn’s eyes widened in disbelief and he made a move to hit back.

Before Lottie had a chance to look back, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, if not Ralph!

Ralph coldly glanced at Isa Zorn, the next moment only to hear Isa Zorn cry out.

The next moment I heard Isa Zorn scream. A click was the sound of bones breaking.

Isa Zorn’s face was white with pain, and his left hand could not be lifted.