The Billionaire’s Treasure Wife

Bruce’s mind was slightly shaken, and he looked at Maximus incredulously, retorting, “Impossible!”

Maximus face sulking, seems to be holding back the anger in his heart, fiercely smoking a cigarette, angry back to laugh: “Who are you to say no to us? Not to mention the commander of this L city military district, even Old Mr. Grant came, I also the same words.”

“That’s not what I meant.” Bruce’s temper was weakening: “I respect any decision Lindsey makes, and if she doesn’t object, I’ll die before I let go.”

Maximus didn’t bother to talk to him, pushing the cigarette into the ashtray, raising his eyes to meet Tankard’s: “You do it. This kid’s brain is also injured, the words to this point did not understand.”

Tankard in the end is the big brother, and now with his girlfriend is in love, for Bruce’s approach or can understand. But understanding is one thing, his sister was bullied, just understand the top of a fart.

After a moment of silence, he raised his hand and patted Bruce’s shoulder, half squatting and looking at him: “You do not let go, Lindsey can not be aggrieved for nothing, right.”

Bruce did not know what he had in mind, still very manly nod: “If you have something to say, just say it.”

“Let’s put it this way, Lindsey is crying at a young age by your family pit, you as a party, should not make appropriate compensation.” Tankard is an old SWAT officer, very good at going around in circles: “If you can’t do that, we have nothing to talk about.”

Maximus at first did not understand what he meant, and after figuring it out, he had to give a thumbs up in admiration.

Ginger is really old and hot. Since it is compensation, the amount of money must be open to this side, he did not believe Bruce this kid, really willing to take out.

The money and power of the world’s gentry, have not seen a hundred have seen ninety, the mouth said the ceiling, really to the real thing, which is not run faster than a rabbit.

“How to compensate.” Bruce vaguely understood Tankard’s meaning, just to further confirm: “I hold the entire The Grant family industry, 60% of the shares is enough.”

Tankard dangerously narrowed his eyes, thinking that this kid is not simple ah. The opening mouth gave away the entire body, making the brothers like selling their sister, not only shameless but also rogue.

“The feelings that can be bought with money are mostly not true feelings.” Tankard’s aggressive gaze became icy cold inch by inch: “Lindsey is not a commodity.”

Bruce was completely confused: “Aren’t you the one who said you wanted to make up for it.”

“I was the one who said it was right.” Tankard straightened up, the chill under his eyes slowly faded, and a smile of inexplicable high color floated on his face: “But I didn’t say compensation, it has to be money, material.”

It was only now that Bruce realized what it was like to be played. He raised his head and secretly evaluated the possibility of winning after making a move and felt that there was little hope before he gave up in dismay.

He had never been so desperate even when Lindsey had disappeared in B City.

“Let him think slowly.” Maximus stood with one hand in his pocket, lifting his feet to walk back: “The little nephew is coming out, let’s not waste time here.”

Tankard nodded and turned sharply to follow. In the spacious smoking area, Bruce was left by himself, looking at the backs of the brothers in the wind and lost in thought.

Slowly thinking, he could think of a hell of a lot.

Bruce looked up in frustration when he saw Lindsey carefully carrying a baby, smiling gently as she entered the elevator lobby.

Bruce reacted with hindsight and immediately took control of his wheelchair to catch up with him.

However, he was still a step behind and watched as the elevator doors closed.

He wandered around outside the operating room for half a day, but finally waited until Warren and the nurse came out with Fiona.

Bruce slid his wheelchair to meet her, and quickly took out the gift box he had prepared and offered it with both hands, “This is the long-life lock Lindsey asked someone to carve in the capital, I brought it here for her.”

“Have a heart.” Warren looked at him indifferently, took it with one empty hand, and refused to say a word more.

Bruce’s face was dry as he watched them enter the elevator lobby before greeting Hector, “Let’s go back too, we have Cary to keep an eye on the hospital side.”

Hector nodded slightly and dutifully went to press the elevator button first.

In the maternity ward on the third floor of the hospital wing, Lindsey was walking around the living room of the ward with her little nephew in her arms: “Look at this kid’s nose, brothers, he looks just like Warren.”

“I’m afraid he’ll grow up to have the exact same temperament as Warren.” Maximus wanted to hug, but he was afraid he would hurt the little one: “Look at this kid’s puffy mouth, he’s not hungry, is he?”

As we were talking, Warren and the nurse came in with Fiona, and as if by telepathy, the little one cried out.

Warren only glanced at it and continued to help push Fiona to the inner room. Last night, when the surgery was scheduled, he discussed with the hospital and changed to this VIP room with a living room.

Fiona’s anesthetic hadn’t worn off yet, and as she listened to the baby cry, she weakly tugged on Warren’s sleeve and begged, “Warren, the baby is crying.”

“Lindsey is watching, the sister-in-law will be here in a minute, you can lie down.” Warren didn’t feel anything special about the baby and held her hand with a nervous look on his face: “Bite me if you feel uncomfortable.”

In the living room outside the ward, the little one’s cries gradually weakened, but it was Tankard, who was holding the baby, who wanted to cry: “Lindsey, can you hurry up, my hands are shaking.”

“Brother, don’t rush me, boiling water is so hot, children’s throats are very fragile.” Lindsey afterglow look at a tie horse stance, hands and arms slightly bent, the whole person tense into a stake Tankard, can not help but snicker: “learn well, one day my sister-in-law gave birth, you do not need to learn now.”

Tankard helpless, as long as the help of the gaze to Maximus: “Xiaogang you to hold.”

“I have not yet eight words, such a good opportunity to learn, I will not grab with you.” Maximus shook his head, because of holding a laugh, the cold face red very suspicious.

Just kidding, so big little thing, let him hold, it is better to give him an AK47 comfortable.Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

It took a minute for Lindsey to get the formula ready, reach out and take the little nephew who was still crying, and carefully feed him his milk.

Tankard straightened up with a head of sweat and shook his sore arms, screaming, “I’m more tired than practicing guns.”

“Come on, it’s only been a while.” Lindsey whispered, looking at the little one in his arms trying to drink milk, his face could not help but become gentle: “When will you welcome your sister-in-law into your home.”

“Children always meddle in the affairs of adults why.” Tankard unhappily raised his eyebrows, which pot can not mention which pot: “Surnamed Gu that boy in the end what is going on.”