Jiang Lan is gentler than Ella Smith, more clear than Ella Smith what he needs, plus he and Jiang Lan when he broke up too quickly, itself also a little bit of feelings, so drunk, he and derailed Jiang Lan, in order not to let Ella Smith know, he has been keeping Jiang Lan outside.
But in the end, Ella Smith still knew it and wanted a divorce. How could he allow it? Once the divorce was finalized, the company would surely be divided into two thirds by her, and by then, what kind of say would he have in the company?
But Ella Smith was unrelenting and had to get a divorce, and from that moment on, he had no feelings for her at all, and even the child in her womb was very much disliked.
So in the end, she acquiesced to everything Jiang Lan did to Ella Smith, and even went out of her way to help Jiang Lan clear her tail.
Christine White didn’t know what was going on in Leo Bort’s mind, but she could roughly guess a little bit as she watched the ever-changing expression on his face.
This man, who had loved her own mother.
But in the end, it turned into hatred.
I just don’t know, why did he hate, obviously he had loved her mother, and then he ended up hating her mother, in the middle, what happened?
Thinking about it, Christine White kept this suspicion in her mind and decided to find a chance to check it out.
As for asking Leo Bort, she didn’t think he’d necessarily say.
“Second question!” Christine White held up a second finger, “This is a question I’ve asked before, and that is, when exactly did you know I was your daughter, and after you knew, did you ever think to recognize me?”
In fact, she already had the answer to that question in her mind.
But she just wasn’t having it, she wanted to hear the answer from this man herself.
“Recognize you?” Leo Bort’s eyes flickered for a few moments and he slowly lowered his head.
Christine White’s heart sank when she saw he wasn’t answering and squeezed her palms together to urge, “Speak!”
“No!” Leo Bort looked up and answered without hesitation this time.
Christine White is still not immune to being vilified, and her heart pumps a little.
Being told outright by her real father that she wouldn’t recognize him, even if she didn’t have any good feelings or hatred for the father himself, she still felt bad inside.
For a moment, Christine White’s breathing was ragged, “Yeah, well, I get it, but you didn’t answer it completely, did you.”
She stared at him with reddened eyes.
Leo Bort, a little crestfallen by her look, averted his eyes and returned, “I knew about it when I was bailed out of jail by Owen Dong, he told me about it.”
Sent to jail by his own daughter, so how could he want to recognize this daughter.
What’s more, this was supposed to be the daughter who was disliked by him.
Just to his surprise, this daughter didn’t die, survived the crash that year, and married into The Lane Family.
“I see, the third question.” Christine White closed her eyes to collect the various complex emotions surging in her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes were already frosty, “After I was your daughter before you, have you ever regretted what you once did to me?”
Hearing the question, Leo Bort suddenly sighed.
Regret?
He admitted that he had regretted it, he did not like this daughter, but how she is also his flesh and blood, to do that kind of cruelty to his flesh and blood, he had regret in his heart, had blamed himself.
But the regret and self-blame only lasted for a while, and then completely dissipated, because he knew very well, these two daughters, which one is lighter and which one is heavier, Molly grew up beside him, and he gave her all the fatherly love, so Molly is the most important in his heart.
As for this daughter, she was not expected by him when she was in her mother’s womb, not to mention that he did those things to her again, she had a grudge against him and sent him to jail, so how could he really regret what he had done to her, he even wondered how come she didn’t die on the operating table at that time, as long as she died, he wouldn’t have ended up in this next time today.
Maybe Molly would have married Baird Lane, and The Bort Family and The Lane Family are still friends, but that’s all gone, ruined by the presence of this daughter who’s just out to get him, just like her deadbeat mom.
When he thought about this, the air pressure around Leo Bort lowered, and the way he looked at Christine White became extremely disgusted and disliked.
Christine White took a step back, having understood everything, tears came out of her eyes as she laughed, “So, you’re simply a heartless, Leo Bort, you don’t deserve to be a husband, you don’t deserve to be a father, two wives, two daughters, you’ve ruined them all with love, even killing your own grandson, you’re a devil! ”
Grandson …
Leo Bort squinted with a grunt, “What kind of grandson is an unformed embryo.”
“You …” Christine White was stunned by his words, and finally, unable to contain her exasperation, she slapped him across the face, deflecting it.
For a moment, Leo Bort was confused, and Christine White was a little confused herself, but soon returned to her natural self.
After all, it was wrong for her to hit a man who was dozens of years older than her, and her own father, for doing so.
But when she thought about what he had just said, what he had done, she suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with what she was doing, he didn’t even treat her like a daughter, so why should she treat him like a father.
Thinking about it that way, Christine White doesn’t feel guilty.
It was Leo Bort who quit, glaring at her as if he wanted to kill her and growling in irritation, “How dare you hit me?”
Christine White ignored his comment and clapped her hands together, “Last question, my mom’s car accident, did you do it?”
Leo Bort’s eyes widened slightly for a split second, but the next second he calmed down again, “You want to know?”
Christine White gritted her teeth, “Answer me!”
Leo Bort smiled conspiratorially, “If you want to know you can, you guys get Molly out of there, and as soon as you do I’ll tell you.”
“You’ve come this far and you’re still negotiating with us?” Christine White looked at him with subtle eyes.
Leo Bort simply closed his eyes and didn’t answer.
Christine White, reluctant, kicked him with her foot for him, “Are you going to say it or not?”
Leo Bort still won’t talk, playing dead.
Now Christine White was exasperated and sneered, “It’s okay if you don’t say it, then don’t blame me.”
With that, she turned and walked to the door, opening it to the room.
Baird Lane leaned against the wall next to the door to his room and heard it open, he stood up straight and turned around, “Finished talking?”
“I asked him the truth about my mom’s car accident, but he wouldn’t tell me, and submitted pieces for us to get Molly Bort out of there, saying that’s how he’d tell me.” Christine White didn’t hold back and told the story.
Baird Lane frowned as he listened, “He’s quite the meddler.”
“So Baird, can someone teach him a lesson?” Christine White looked at him, indifference in her eyes.
Such was she that Baird Lane’s thin lips pursed.
He reached up and covered her eyes, “Don’t give me that look, I don’t like it, and it doesn’t suit you.”
She had eyes that were supposed to be clear and pure, without a hint of negative impurities.
But now, her eyes were so full of frost and madness that it hurt to look at her.
At the same time, it also made him realize that, without realizing it, the woman who was so cowardly and timid in the past that she didn’t even dare to speak too loudly and didn’t dare to look people in the eye, had now changed and become powerful, but such power was poured out by hatred.
“I’m sorry, I wasn’t at you, I’m just pissed off at Leo Bort.” Christine White didn’t understand the meaning of the man’s words and thought he was saying not to let her look at him with such icy eyes.
“Forget it …” The man let out a small, inaccessible sigh and brought his hand down, “How do you want to teach him a lesson?”