The Billionaire’s Treasure Wife

Bruce knew she was just comforting himself, but a strange feeling of affection was still born in his heart.

Hanging on the medicine, the weak body could not bear it any longer and gradually fell asleep.

Lindsey went back to the study to look up some information, then went back to see him asleep and couldn’t help but check his pulse again.

Fortunately, the situation was not too serious, and the abdominal pain would disappear after the medicine was administered.

Lindsey greeted him lightly and gestured for him to follow her to the living room.

Cary’s good looks are very positive, the kind of face that will convince people at first glance, not as cold as Carl, and not as gung-ho as him.

When he sat down in the living room, Lindsey spoke indifferently: “Who is in charge of the kitchen logistics? Is everyone trustworthy.”

Cary was surprised for a moment and nodded gently. “All carefully selected people, but Bruce has been visiting famous doctors since his injury, management may be a little lax.”

“I’m just asking, you don’t have to take it too personally.” An apologetic smile appeared on Lindsey’s face. “Did I just give you a hard time with my question?”

Cary shook his head, and after a moment, stifled his voice. “You’re the young lady, so whatever you ask is proper.”

Lindsey was amused by his serious look and waved her hand, letting him go down first.Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

How could they have sprinkled celery into every dish and chopped it up when they knew Bruce was allergic to it?

Lindsey pressed her brow, feeling a little irritated.

It was like a cage, but it was also a crisis. It was too long for a patient to live in a place like this!

Bruce hung for two days of medication, finally recovered, but the face became more and more pale, the feeling of death is more obvious.

Lindsey is eating and drinking well, what to do.

In the afternoon, the concierge came to inform that a guest had come to place a post saying that he wanted to come over as a guest in the evening and hoped to meet Bruce.

Lindsey flipped through the post and handed it to Bruce. “It’s quite formal, but if you don’t want to meet, I’ll tell the concierge not to let you go.”

Probably Old Mr. Grant gave the order, these two days the mansion is quiet as hell, the concierge does not release anyone can not enter.

Bruce finished reading the post, gently put it on the coffee table, and narrowed his brows to look out the window at the blurred outline of the begonia tree. “It’s Uncle, you’ve seen it before.”

Lindsey quickly thought back over the people he had seen since arriving here, and quickly locked onto one figure – the beautiful and feminine looking man.

As expected, the man entered the courtyard with a chill that worked better than the air conditioning.

He was wearing a khaki shirt with black pants underneath, his inch-long hair was dark and shiny, and his face was as delicate as a sculpture, whiter and more delicate than a woman. The pair of seductive peach blossom eyes are not half warm, but rather reveal a few bitter killing intent.

Although Bruce’s uncle, but for Lindsey, any person who tries to approach him, may have mischievous intentions.

The first thing you need to do is to take a look at the person you’re talking to, and Lindsey doesn’t have the slightest extra expression on her face.

She was still waiting to go back to her grandfather once Bruce was cured, and she didn’t want to stay here.

“Lindsey, this is Uncle.” Bruce reluctantly pulled the corner of his lips and made a smile at Lindsey.

Lindsey sighed and looked at the man beside him with a smile on her face. “Hello, Uncle.”

Caiden nodded and looked at her with a critical eye.

This little girl has a lot of nerve, and she’s been in trouble for a few days. Thanks to Old Mr. Grant’s protection, people outside dare not touch, but she does not know that if she continues to make such enemies, she will only harm Bruce.

Lindsey met his gaze unperturbed, the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

It’s the same look everyone gives her, and Lindsey is under the illusion that she’s a monkey in a cage in a zoo.

Lindsey took a sip from her cup of tea, tasted it for a while, and then handed it to Bruce. “It’s ready, just one cup.”

Bruce face from the sincere smile, reached out to take the cup of tea, and drank it generously.

Caiden secretly surprised, look at Lindsey’s eyes unconsciously changed.

After sitting for about half an hour, Caiden’s cell phone has a call in, apologizing for walking to go to the courtyard to connect.

Lindsey converged her eyebrows and gave Bruce a probing look.

“He wouldn’t hurt me, it’s just in character.” Bruce took her hand, unconsciously tightening the force.

Lindsey shrugged her shoulders. she didn’t see how Caiden’s character was, but his dislike for Bruce was not too obvious.

This dislike, I wonder if it was before he was injured, or after? If it was after …

Lindsey suddenly felt a little itchy hands.

Caiden’s phone call lasted about 10 minutes, and when he returned, he seemed to sit down next to Lindsey without thinking.

The people outside are saying that Bruce has found a female bodyguard, not a wife at all. He wanted to see how good this little girl was.

Lindsey kept an eye on his movements, a faint smile on her lips. She said, the first day we met, and suddenly came to the door, how can not have some other thoughts.

The distracted kung fu, Caiden shot. However, Lindsey was even faster than him, blocking the attack and then holding his hand, smiling like a flower. “Uncle’s skin is so good, I wonder which beauty salon he went to.”

Caiden curled her lips in surprise and generously reported the name of a beauty salon.

“Unfortunately, I’m not interested in beauty at all.” Lindsey let go of his hand and blinked at him innocently. “Uncle, your face is so white, ouch, and sweating!”

The calm expression on Caiden’s face finally showed a crack, standing up with a cold face, and said to Bruce in an unpleasant tone, “You get well, I’ll see you in a few days.”

“Uncle I’ll see you out.” Lindsey’s face pleasantly smiled, dark and bright eyes, flashing with a cunning light. “I heard that the famous bone-setting doctor on this side of B City is not very easy to find, you have to make an appointment.”

Caiden narrowed his eyes dangerously, looked at her steadily for a few seconds, and smiled. “Take care of him for me, and I will definitely thank you again in the future.”

“I’ll say.” Lindsey raised her eyebrows mischievously.

Caiden nodded slightly, lifted her feet and walked out of the living room.

Bruce, confused by the conversation, watched his uncle leave, and then looked sideways at Lindsey.

Lindsey’s hands were spread out: “I didn’t do anything, I just thought his hands were nice and touched them for a while.”

And then accidentally, almost fractured his hand.

Bruce sank his face and slowly and methodically put his own hand over it. “Where’s mine?”