“I’ve always said I’m not getting a divorce!” Baird Lane sank down.
Aunt Lucy laughs, “That’s great, in that case, what are you waiting for, sir? Chase your wife back, she loves you so much, as long as you chase her with all your heart, she will definitely forgive you and come back with you.”
Baird Lane dropped his eyes and didn’t speak.
Get Christine White back?
“Sir?” Aunt Lucy waved her hand in front of Baird Lane’s heel.
Baird Lane gathered his thoughts back, “What’s wrong?”
“Wouldn’t you like to, sir?” Aunt Lucy was a little worried.
She had always wanted the young couple to make up, and naturally she didn’t want to see them actually go their separate ways.
Although what Mr. did was wrong, as long as Mr. put his heart and soul into changing his ways, she believed that Mrs. would be happy in the future.
Baird Lane grunted softly, “I don’t even know where she is in person, so how am I going to chase her down … bring her back!”
He’s never chased anyone, not even Molly Bort.
Now when I say the word chase, it just always feels a little awkward.
“It’s not easy to find Mrs.” Aunt Lucy laughed.
Baird Lane looked to her, “You have an idea?”
“Ask The White Family.” Aunt Lucy explained, “Madam is also their daughter, although they treat her badly, but they know her better than we do, maybe they do know where she went, sir might as well try?”
Baird Lane was silent for two seconds, then dialed Gates’ number in her expectant gaze and told Gates to get Mick White.
Mick White rushes to the hospital in terror as soon as he learns it’s Baird Lane looking for him.
“Why are you in the hospital, brother-in-law?” Mick White asked with an exaggerated look on his face.
Baird Lane glanced at him and saw that he had dyed yellow hair, a flowery shirt and beach pants, and a pair of flip-flops under his feet, and the whole thing had a very hangdog look about it
This image, where does it look like a workplace, it is simply a punk.
Baird Lane withdrew his gaze in disgust and said in a cold voice, “Is this the image you usually wear to work?”
Mick White wasn’t stupid, naturally hearing that he was dissatisfied with his dress, he hurriedly smiled and apologized, “Brother-in-law I was wrong, I’ll go back and change it right away, and I’ll never do it again.”
Baird Lane grunted, “I hope so, I’ll have Gates keep an eye on you at all times, and I’ll fire you absolutely immediately once you’re still like this.”
“Don’t worry brother-in-law!” Mick White straightened his back.
Baird Lane, no longer seizing on his outfit, tapped the nightstand and asked, “Do you know what I’ve called you here for?”
Mick White’s eyes rolled sheepishly, and he was trying to remember if he’d done anything to upset him.
But after thinking about it for half a day, I realized that I hadn’t done anything other than go to work, sleep and play games, and even gambling was out for the time being.
“Brother-in-law, what do you want to find me, you just say it, you let me say it myself like this, I can not say it, I am afraid …” Mick White squeezed out an ugly and forced fawning smile.
Baird Lane, disgusted with his hot eyes, simply looked away, “Let me ask you, what do you know about your sister?”
This guy is sister and brother to Christine White. How come they’re so different?
The White Family’s upbringing really brings out the positive and negative extremes in these two siblings.
This Mick White and The White Family parents were all the same, sickeningly bad, while Christine White, their daughter and sister, hadn’t gotten half as bad as they had, and he wondered if she was even a member of The White Family at all.
“My sister?” Mick White scratched his head of yellow hair, “Why do you ask, brother-in-law?”
“Just answer me truthfully.” Baird Lane said coldly.
Mick White saw that he was a little impatient, did not dare to rub it in, and hurriedly returned, “I know my sister very well, ah, that person of hers is obsequious and timid, and …”
“All right!” Baird Lane interrupted unpleasantly, “You don’t need to say any of that, just tell me, is there anything she can go to?”
“A place where you can go? ” Mick White looked confused, “What the hell are you talking about, brother-in-law?”
Baird Lane was exasperated by his stupidity, his thin lips pursed tightly, “I mean, does she have anywhere to go besides The White Family and The Lane Family?”
“So that’s what you’re referring to, brother-in-law.” Mick White got it, rubbed his nose for a moment, and remembered, “Kinda!”
Baird Lane looked puzzled, “Where?”
“Back home in the country.”
“Old home?”
“Yes, in the past, every time she made a mistake, when my mom wanted to beat her, she liked to run to her old home the most …” Saying this, Mick White suddenly reacted, “Brother-in-law, you asked this, is it my sister who ran away?”
Baird Lane frowned, “All right, shut up!”
Mick White immediately kept his mouth shut and didn’t dare speak again.
Baird Lane fished out a pen and paper he had already prepared and handed it over, “Write down the address of your old country home.”
“Oh.” Mick White hastily took the pen and paper and wrote the address down.
When he finished writing, he respectfully returned the pen and paper to Baird Lane.
Baird Lane took it and looked at it, and a flash of disgust crossed his eyes.
The writing is actually worse than a dog’s crawl!
“Is there anything else you want, brother-in-law?” Mick White asked cautiously.
Baird Lane pinched his brow, “It’s okay, go away.”
“Yes, I’m leaving, I’m leaving!” Mick White was waiting for him to say this, and now when he heard that he was letting go, he was overjoyed and hurriedly ran away.
Aunt Lucy came in from outside with a kettle, “Did you get the question, sir?”
Baird Lane squeezed the paper in his hand, “Asked.”
“So when are you going to send someone over to get the wife back?” Aunt Lucy asked again.
Baird Lane narrowed his eyes, “This time, I’ll go myself!”
“Hey?” Aunt Lucy was a little surprised, “You’re going yourself?”
Baird Lane nodded.
Aunt Lucy laughed, “It’s good to go in person, it looks sincere, and then you, sir, after a good apology to your wife and coaxing her, she might come back with you.”
Baird Lane’s lips twitched and he didn’t answer.
Aunt Lucy didn’t care and poured him a glass of water and handed it over, “Sir, so when are you going to see the missus?”
“Now.” Baird Lane instructed, pushing away his glass of water, “Aunt Lucy, you’re going to do the discharge paperwork.”
“So urgent?” Aunt Lucy was slightly surprised, then she was a bit disapproving, “Sir, your status is still not ready, just wait for two more days …”
Baird Lane didn’t say anything, just looked at her.
She sighed, “I know, I’ll go now.”
With that, she turned and left the hospital room.
Ives Norton, as if he had expected it, heard Aunt Lucy ask him to issue a discharge certificate, and without saying a word he did so with alacrity.
Baird Lane got out of the hospital and went straight to the airport.
Gates had been waiting at the airport for a while, and when he saw him coming, he gave him his luggage.
Aunt Lucy also followed along, and when she saw this scene, her heart was not surprisingly a little staggered.
Mr. is really thunderous. He even had Gates pack his bags and send them straight to the airport.
It’s still the middle of the night!
It seems that Mr. is really planning to get Mrs. back.
Thinking about it, Aunt Lucy thought it would be a good idea to give Christine White a heads up so she could be prepared.
So Aunt Lucy pulled out her cell phone behind Baird Lane’s back and called Christine White over.
Christine White slept so deeply that she didn’t even feel the slightest sensation when her cell phone vibrated beside her, and only rolled over and went back to sleep.
As she did so, the pillow moved a little to the side, just enough to squash the phone.
This time, she was even more deaf to any movement.
The next day, Christine White is awakened by a continuous pounding on her door.
“Who is it?” She asked listlessly, rubbing her eyes and sitting up.