“Ma’am, who is it?” Aunt Lucy couldn’t help but ask curiously as she froze Christine White staring blankly at her cell phone.
Christine White clasped her phone to her chest so she wouldn’t see the caller ID, “No one, a friend.”
“Then why don’t you answer it?”
“I’m a little dizzy from answering the phone in the car, so I’ll just call him back when I get back.” Christine White returned with a random excuse.
Aunt Lucy looked at her suspiciously for a few seconds, knowing full well that she was lying, she didn’t break her down and nodded, “In that case, then ma’am, why don’t you sleep for a while, I’ll call you when we get home.”
“Well, bother Aunt Lucy.” Christine White tugged at the corner of her mouth, then in one swift motion, she snuffed out the phone.
The call was from Hugh Dong. If she was alone, she might have answered it.
But there’s an Aunt Lucy at the moment, and if it’s relayed to Baird Lane by Aunt Lucy.
And he was tired enough with all that had happened lately, so it was better that she didn’t cause him trouble and upset him.
With that in mind, Christine White extinguished her cell phone and leaned her head against the glass of the car window, closing her eyes in preparation for a nap.
It didn’t take long, however, for the phone to vibrate in her hand.
She frowned slightly and picked her eyes open to see that it was Hugh Dong again.
But this time it wasn’t a phone call, it was a text message from him.
What the hell does he want?
Christine White was inwardly catatonic with curiosity, and after a few moments of dwelling on it, she peeked toward Aunt Lucy beside her.
Aunt Lucy had closed her eyes at some point as well, her head tilted slightly against the back of the seat, unsure if she was asleep or not.
But that was a good thing for Christine White, who darted her gaze back and unlocked her phone before checking up on the contents of the missive.
Surprisingly, there was only one sentence on it: want to come over and see a big show!
“Big drama?” Christine White murmured in a thin whisper and clicked on the reply below, ready to ask Hugh Dong what the big drama was.
As a result, before she could finish typing, her cell phone vibrated once more with another missive from Hugh Dong.
Christine White just had to go ahead and delete the few words she had typed and click on this new one.
But Put a little open, her face immediately changed, with the speed visible to the naked eye from rosy to pale, eyes also slowly stared at the boss, which is written full of unbelief.
“So it will be like this …” Christine White’s red eyes were red, staring dead at her cell phone, her heart cold on one side.
The cell phone was lit up with a photo of two people, a man and a woman, hugging each other tightly, and it was definitely Molly Bort and Baird Lane.
She didn’t suspect that the photo was Hugh DongP coming to trick her, because the background of the photo was familiar to her, whether it was at the headquarters of The Lane Family Group, or outside Baird Lane’s office.
And looking at the angle of this photo, it’s obvious that it’s a sneak peek as well.
So there is no longer any doubt about the authenticity of this photo, they are really hugging!
Thinking of this, Christine White only felt chills all over her body, her breathing became rapid, and her hands were even trembling even her cell phone could not hold it, and it fell to her feet with a snap.
Aunt Lucy heard the commotion and opened her eyes to her, she was stunned, “Ma’am, what’s wrong with you? Why does your face look so ugly?”
Christine White looked out the window as if she hadn’t heard, her eyes staring blankly out of the window, and didn’t reply.
Seeing this, Aunt Lucy became even more anxious and vigorously slapped the driver’s seat, “Old Luise, what’s the matter with the missus?”
Uncle Luise, who was driving the car, raised his eyelids, glanced at Christine White from the rearview mirror, and answered truthfully, “I’m not sure about the specifics, I just saw that the wife was just fiddling with her phone, and then her mood wasn’t quite right… Sister Song, the reason for this should be on the wife’s phone.”
“A cell phone?” Aunt Lucy flinched, then looked to Christine White’s hand.
Her hands were empty and there was no sign of a cell phone.
But soon, Aunt Lucy thought of the sound she had just heard of a heavy object hitting the ground, and hurriedly looked down to find that there was indeed a cell phone on the chassis of the car.
She was so happy that she bent down and picked up the phone.
The phone has automatically locked the screen and requires a password or fingerprint to open it.
Aunt Lucy looked at Christine White, hesitated for two seconds, and reached out to pinch her right thumb and press it against the fingerprint sensor.
Jingle Bells!
The phone is unlocked.
Aunt Lucy put Christine White’s hand down before she went to check her phone, but at this look, her eyes nearly fell out, “Sir?”
She cried out in shock.
Christine White’s eyes twinkled for a moment when she heard those two words, finally getting a reaction, “Aunt Lucy, he lied to me.”
“Mrs. …” Aunt Lucy looked at her and then at her cell phone and was furious.
What the hell is mister doing?
What’s with all the cuddling with that Molly Bort woman?
“Aunt Lucy, I’m hurting here.” Christine White hammered her chest, her small face full of self-deprecation, “It was only yesterday that we went public with the news of our marriage, and today he’s cuddling with Molly Bort, and he doesn’t feel …”
“Ma’am, what if this is a misunderstanding?” Aunt Lucy interrupted her.
Christine White clenched her lower lip as her eyes fell on her cell phone, “Misunderstanding? Does this look like a misunderstanding to you?”
“This …” Aunt Lucy opened her mouth and choked on her words for a moment.
Honestly, this photo doesn’t really look like a misunderstanding, no matter how you look at it, it’s two people clinging to each other with very intimate and ambiguous movements.
It made her blush to try and help.
“Aunt Lucy, why do you think he’s doing this to me?” Christine White couldn’t suppress it any longer and had a complete emotional breakdown, “He clearly said that he wouldn’t have anything more to do with Molly Bort, but what is he doing this for now? I even wonder if he has been intimate with Molly Bort where I haven’t seen him as well?”
“Ma’am, you can’t think like that, to find out what’s going on with Mr. and that Molly Bort, how about we just ask Mr. in person?” Aunt Lucy handed her cell phone back to her.
Christine White squeezed her cell phone tightly, her eyes flickering constantly.
Aunt Lucy, seeing that she didn’t answer, took it as her default and patted the driver’s seat again, “Old Luise, go to the group headquarters and look for Mister.”
“Yes, Sister Song.” Uncle Luise answered.
The journey was uneventful and it was almost 3pm when we arrived at The Lane Family Group headquarters.
Christine White entered the lobby of the headquarters, and ran directly to the presidential elevator, because it was the only elevator that went straight to the top floor.
But what she didn’t expect was to be stopped just as she pressed the button for this elevator.
“Miss, this is the president’s special elevator, you can’t go in.” A woman in a professional suit blocked the elevator door and said to Christine White with a serious face.
Christine White frowned her pretty brow before remembering she’d forgotten about it.
But just as she was about to pull out the pass Baird Lane used to give her to get into the elevator, she saw Aunt Lucy stop in front of her with a black face and sneer at the woman, “Why can’t we go in, do you know who she is?”
Hearing this, the woman looked up at Christine White in surprise, “Who is it? Is it hard to believe that there is some special status?”
“Of course!” Aunt Lucy looked at her with a smirk, “Let me tell you, this is your president’s wife, your boss’s wife, if you dare to stop her, aren’t you afraid of being fired?”
“Boss’s wife?” The woman sneered and rolled her eyes, “Come on, our boss’s wife doesn’t look like her, our boss’s wife is beautiful and is in the president’s office right now.”
“What did you say? The boss’s wife is in the president’s office?” As soon as Christine White heard this, she hurriedly came out from behind Aunt Lucy and questioned with an ugly face.