Chapter 193 – A Room for Him Alone

Book:Seize His Little Wife Published:2024-6-3

Baird Lane withdrew his gaze, “No!”
Aunt Lucy sighed, “The Mrs. really still won’t talk about it, when I asked her about it.”
“I can always find out if she doesn’t!” Baird Lane trailed off.
Aunt Lucy hastened to stop it, “Sir, don’t do anything rash, you’d better listen to the master, don’t look for Mrs. for the time being, Mrs. complains about you in her heart and hasn’t been able to get out from the shadow of the child’s absence, so it’s good to let her be alone.”
“It’s not a question of her being left alone, it’s that she wants a divorce now!” Baird Lane frowned.
Aunt Lucy shrugged, “I know, but sir aren’t you unwilling to get a divorce, so just drag it out, drag it out for a long time, and when the wife gets anxious, she’ll come back to you sir herself.”
At that, Baird Lane was muted.
Suddenly he thought she had a few things going for her.
“So I’m just going to drag it out?” Baird Lane looked at Aunt Lucy.
Aunt Lucy thought for a moment, “As long as you can withstand the pressure from the Master’s side, sir, there is no problem, if you can’t, you’d better get divorced, but sir, I’ve always wanted to ask you a question, why on earth are you unwilling to divorce your wife?”
Baird Lane mused back, “I can’t say, I just don’t feel like it.”
“Unwilling?” Aunt Lucy looked puzzled, “Why would you feel upset? The one who should be upset should be the wife.”
“Why her?” Baird Lane narrowed his eyes in some displeasure.
Aunt Lucy laughed, “Because the wife has always loved you sir, these three years, she has been waiting for you to come back all the time, she also knows that you sir don’t treat her well, but she always says that as long as she stays with you sir, you will be able to see her one day, but …”
“But what, say!” Baird Lane ordered.
Aunt Lucy sighed, “But Mrs. didn’t know that you didn’t treat her well because you couldn’t get Molly Bort out of your mind, and I didn’t tell her what was going on between you and Molly Bort, so Mrs. had been waiting for you foolishly, and it was not easy to wait for you to come back, but how could Mrs. have expected to wait, together, for a Molly Bort.”
Baird Lane held down his brow, “Molly came back home, very suddenly, and I didn’t expect her to come back suddenly.”
“Yes, just because Molly Bort came back, the missus was sad for a while when she found out about your past, and don’t you know, the few times you went to see Molly Bort, the missus secretly hid in her room and cried.”
Baird Lane pursed his lips.
This he really didn’t know.
All he knew was that every time he’d gone to the hospital to see Molly, she’d acted graciously enough to let him go, and it turned out that she’d cried when he’d been there?
It was also true that the woman had no other skills, but she had quite a lot of tears, but she was also quite a crybaby, and he had seen her cry many times in these few short months.
“Anything else?” Baird Lane inquired in a hoarse voice.
Aunt Lucy looked at him blankly, “What else?”
“Anything else about her?” Baird Lane went into a little more detail this time.
Aunt Lucy nodded her head quickly, “Yes, yes, yes.”
She spilled the beans on Christine White’s usual routine, as well as some of the little things that happened.
Baird Lane listened in silence, and as he listened more and more, he realized that he didn’t know enough about the woman Christine White.
He had thought he knew her well enough, but now it seemed to be just the tip of the iceberg.
“Sir, madam has always been insecure, she told me a few times that she cares a lot about Molly Bort’s existence, she always said that she’s not good enough, she can’t compare with Molly Bort anywhere, she’s afraid that you’ll rekindle your old love with Molly Bort and divorce her.” Aunt Lucy said heartbroken.
Baird Lane got a little lump in his throat, “I’ve always told her I’m not getting a divorce and I’m not getting back together with Molly.”
“Yes, these are the things you said, but you still didn’t give the wife enough security ah, you always finish these words, then immediately tangled up with Molly Bort again, how can the wife she didn’t think more about it, not to mention that Molly Bort also made a phone call to threaten the wife, to let the wife be sensible to divorce with you sir.”
“Molly said something like that?” Baird Lane’s face sank.
Aunt Lucy nodded, “Yes, specifically called to provoke the wife it, the wife naturally did not agree ah, but after hanging up the phone, she began to sad, and sir you to Molly Bort good, beyond the wife’s tolerance, so the wife has been thinking, you will finally for Molly Bort to divorce her. ”
“Stupid woman.” Baird Lane murmured.
Is he so unworthy of her trust?
Aunt Lucy glanced at him, “Mrs. is not stupid, she just loves you too much, that’s why she especially cares about all this, and also because of her love for you, she has been holding back the aggression and jealousy in her heart for the sake of wanting to hold on to this marriage, but in the end, she still couldn’t hold on to it in the end …”
“Because I didn’t do her justice?” Baird Lane’s hands slowly closed on either side.
“No, ma’am, she doesn’t care if you do her justice or not.” Aunt Lucy shook her head.
A strand of surprise came into Baird Lane’s eyes, “No?”
“Yes, it seemed to the missus that you loved Molly Bort so much that you could do without the lives of your own children, which made the missus realize once and for all that you would never look at her more than once no matter how long she insisted, and that how could you like her if you didn’t even like your own children.” Aunt Lucy said.
Baird Lane’s fists clenched tighter, “I didn’t dislike the boy.”
The moment he found out he was going to be a father, he could clearly feel the joy inside him.
“Hey, what’s the use of talking about this now?” Aunt Lucy emotionally spread her hands, “Anyway, in the wife’s heart, sir, you just don’t like your children, that’s why you don’t seek justice for your children, because the children can’t even compare to Molly Bort in your heart, so the wife saw through it, and also completely disappointed with you, that’s the real reason why she divorced. ”
Baird Lane lowered his eyes, making it impossible to see the emotions underneath them, “Aunt Lucy, do you also think I should agree to divorce her?”
Aunt Lucy waved her hand, “Of course I don’t want you guys to get divorced, but putting myself in Mrs.’s shoes, I have to admit that she’s right to get a divorce because I can’t see what future you, sir, can offer Mrs. either.”
Another person who thinks Christine White was right to divorce him.
Grandpa thinks so, so does Uncle Foo, even Hugh Dong and Aunt Lucy.
Perhaps he really should let her go, and his reason was telling him that he should sign the divorce papers with alacrity.
Inside, however, there was always a wave of reluctance stopping him from having thoughts of divorce.
“Sir?” Aunt Lucy reached out and waved her hand in front of Baird Lane’s face.
Baird Lane snapped back, “Yes?”
“It’s fine, it’s just that I saw you gawking, are you okay?” Aunt Lucy was a little worried about him.
“It’s fine.” He waved his hand casually, then turned and went up the stairs.
Back in his room, Baird Lane, not knowing what to think, turned the lights on and called out to the empty room, “Christine White.”
No one responded.
Baird Lane then reacts to the fact that Christine White is gone, gone, and he’s all alone here.
He closed the door to his room and eased his footsteps toward the bed’s location, stopping at the edge and looking at the empty bed, his heart suddenly throbbing.
In the past, every time he opened the door and came in, he could basically see the figure of her sitting on the bed waiting for him, but this time this figure was gone, and would not even be there in the future, and just the thought of it made him inexplicably a little flustered, and still empty in his heart.
What the hell is wrong with him?