“Ella Smith from the mausoleum two months ago, remember?” Baird Lane stroked her hair gently.
Christine White’s form shook as she rose from his arms, “Ella Smith? She … She’s my real mother?”
“Yes, that’s what I asked the couple at The White Family and they told me.” Baird Lane nods.
Christine White grabbed the collar of his chest, her body trembling uncontrollably, “No wonder … No wonder I felt so sour when I saw Ella Smith’s tombstone, so she was my mom …”
“Want to hear her story?” Baird Lane asked her, looking down.
Christine White sniffled and choked out a choked response, “To.”
“Okay, then I’ll tell you, but I don’t know much.”
“It’s okay, just tell us what you know.” Christine White returned.
Baird Lane hmmm’d and began to tell the story of Ella Smith, “Your mother fell in love and married a man when she was young, the two of them started a business together, and after the business took off, your mother got pregnant with you.”
“And then what?” Christine White looked at him babbling, waiting for him to continue.
Somehow, though, she thought what he said about this, sounded so familiar.
Seems like I’ve heard a bridge like that somewhere.
Where is it?
“And then …” Baird Lane grimaced, “And then your real father cheated on the college girl your mother was sponsoring, your mother found out and ran away from home in anger, but on the road she was hit by a car and the car hit her on purpose, the driver of the car had already died on the spot of your mother and ran away without her, it was that couple from The White Family that came by and saved you mother and daughter.”
“So I’m not the child my real mother didn’t want, right?” Christine White’s eyes went wide with surprise.
Baird Lane nodded, “That’s right, you weren’t unwanted by her, she just didn’t have the means to raise you anymore because she died a few days after you were born, The White Family couple had kept you after receiving favors from your mother’s legacy and thinking that you were a child of a rich family and would be recognized back sooner or later. ”
“So that’s how … it is.” Christine White buried her head in his arms and cried tears of joy.
Baird Lane patted her on the back, “The main reason I haven’t told you about this, besides the fact that I haven’t figured out how to tell you yet, is that I don’t want to upset you.”
“So you lied to me about Ella Smith being a relative who is important to me?” Christine White hammered him in the chest in exasperation.
Baird Lane took hold of her fidgeting rear and gave it a squeeze, “I’m not lying, she’s important to you!”
“You … You’re being crooked!” Christine White glared at him, then thought of something and her little face clouded over, “I already know about my real mother, but what about my real father? And who is he?”
She hadn’t even realized that her real father was a scumbag!
Cheating on someone else while her own mother was pregnant with her.
“Are you sure you want to know?” Surprisingly, this time Baird Lane didn’t answer her briskly, but instead asked a question like this.
Christine White was a little perturbed inside by the question, and for a moment she was tempted to shake her head and say she didn’t want to know.
But in the end reason overcame avoidance and she took a deep breath and nodded, “Yes. A man who can cheat on his wife while she’s pregnant isn’t a good man, but he’s also my father, and even though I hate that kind of father, I want to know who the hell he is!”
“Fine, then I’ll tell you that your father is Leo Bort,” Baird Lane said, looking at her, one word at a time.
Boom!
Christine White was struck by lightning and felt like the world was spinning around.
Leo Bort ….
How could it be Leo Bort!
“It’s not true!” She shook her head with a small pale face, her mouth in constant denial, “How could Leo Bort be my real father, it’s impossible!”
She yelled as she broke down!
Baird Lane held her tightly, “Just calm down!”
“How am I supposed to be calm!” Christine White shouted with red eyes, “You told me my father was Leo Bort, are you kidding me, how can I be his daughter, how can I be his daughter!”
“But that’s the truth!” Baird Lane held her shoulders down to keep her from moving around emotionally, “You are indeed Leo Bort’s daughter, and you and Molly Bort are half-sisters!”
“I deny it! I deny it!” Christine White twisted violently, trying to break his shackles.
But Baird Lane held her tight, and the more she struggled, the more he increased his efforts.
“I know this is unacceptable to you, that’s why I asked you earlier, are you sure you want to know?” Baird Lane softened his tone slightly as he pushed her head into his arms.
Christine White couldn’t stop her body from trembling, both hands gripping the collar of his chest tightly as she broke down and cried and laughed, “That’s so funny, that’s so funny hahahaha ….. … Leo Bort is my real father, he’s my real father!”
A man who kidnapped her, drained her of her bone marrow, and aborted her child just to save his other daughter is actually her biological father as well.
It’s so ironic!
“Christine White …” Baird Lane softly opened his mouth to call out to Christine White.
Christine White released her grip on his collar and pushed him away vigorously with a fist instead of a palm, “I want revenge!”
“What?” Baird Lane froze for a split second.
Christine White’s small face twisted, a pair of red eyes full of crazy hatred, “I want revenge, I want to make Leo Bort pay a terrible price, I remember you said that the car accident of my own mother was premeditated, it was Leo Bort right? It was Leo Bort who got my mother killed because of Molly Bort’s mother, right?”
Baird Lane’s thin lips twitched slightly, “About that … I’m just skeptical, but there’s not enough evidence as to whether it is or not.”
“It’s him, it must be him!” Christine White bit her lip in death, points of bright red seeped out, “If it’s not him, why didn’t he pick up my real mother’s body and put it in the funeral parlor for more than twenty years instead, because he didn’t dare to, because he was the one who killed my mom, new revenge and old hate, I want to make Leo Bort repent for the rest of his life! ”
Originally, she had only planned, after capturing Leo Bort, to let both Leo Bort’s father and daughter continue to go to jail.
But now she didn’t want to simply let it go, her own mother’s revenge, she must avenge!
And everything in The Bort Family, she’s going to snatch it all up, it’s supposed to be hers, and she’s not going to give it up to illegitimate daughter-turned-Molly Bort, not ever!
Startled by the hatred and determination in Christine White’s eyes, Baird Lane’s eyes narrowed, “What do you want?”
Christine White gave him a look that didn’t answer.
Being like this made Baird Lane’s brow furrow, a little uneasy in his mind, “Just speak up and let me know if you have any plans, don’t go off on your own.”
Christine White lowered her eyelids to hide the madness in her eyes, “I know, and I’m not going to let anything happen to me until I’ve made both Leo Bort’s father and daughter pay, never.”
“Don’t fuck around!” Baird Lane knocked her on the head.
Christine White got up from his arms, “I want to go to the mausoleum and see her …”
To whom this she refers, Baird Lane naturally understands.
He got up with him, sticking his hands in his pants pockets, “Not going to The White Family anymore?”
Shaking her head down, Christine White hmmmed, “I’ll The White Family , I was going to ask about my real parents, but now that I know, there’s no need to go back, and as for those clothes, please send someone to deliver them.”
“Good.” Baird Lane agreed, while taking out his cell phone and making a call out.
“Go.” Finishing the call, he put the phone away and looked back at her, “Someone will come to pick up the clothes in a few minutes, I’ll take you to the mausoleum.”
“Aren’t you busy?” Christine White asked in a faint voice, wiping tears from her eyes.