“So what, I’ve been enjoying these for over twenty years, so whether it’s The Bort Family’s villa or The Bort Family’s property, it’s tainted with my scent, and when I say they’re mine, they’re mine.” Molly Bort retorted defiantly.
Baird Lane’s eyes grew somber, a faint murderous aura looming.
Molly Bort’s heart skipped a beat when she saw it, and she subconsciously leaned towards Leo Bort, “What, you want to kill me? Let me tell you, it’s useless, even if you kill me, you won’t get the will, do you know who the heir on my will is?”
She looked at the man provocatively.
The man’s biting gaze, however, fell on her neck, which was slender and white, as beautiful as a swan, making people want to pinch it.
“Who is it?” Baird Lane’s voice was hoarse and ghastly.
Molly Bort rubbed her arms and leaned closer to Leo Bort, “It’s The White Family that couple, for me, an enemy of an enemy is a friend, I knew early on that there would be a duel between Christine White and me, and only one of us would get a good end to the duel, so I left myself open to it early on. I left myself a way out.”
Even Leo Bort was taken aback by this statement, not to mention Baird Lane.
“What have you left behind?” Leo Bort asked in a shaky voice.
When did this daughter, become so strange, do anything, even he, her father, had to hide it from him and not tell.
Molly Bort listened to Leo Bort’s questioning, raised her eyelids and looked askance at him, “Of course it’s the back way of not letting Christine White have the last laugh ah, the duel between Christine White and I, there are just two results, either she dies or I die, if she dies it’s naturally a happy ending for me, and if I die, everything I have will fall into her hands, I don’t want that, so …”
“So you made yourself an early will?” Baird Lane’s veins popped out at the corners of his forehead.
Molly Bort terse, “That’s right, I just don’t want Christine White to be good, I hate her, she stole you and now she’s going to steal my dad, my dad’s and my property, so how can I let her succeed, even if I die, I’m going to sicken her so that she can’t get my property even if she wins me. ”
She’d rather give all her money to someone else than leave it to Christine White.
“I have to say, that was a very smart move on your part, indeed, to ruin my plans.” Baird Lane walked around Molly Bort, his eyes cold as he looked down at her.
Molly Bort heard him say this, her heart was a piece of triumph, “So Baird, you can’t kill me, once I die, the will immediately take effect, then Christine White can only get my father’s share of the property, my share she can’t get anything, but instead she has to watch them fall to The White Family people’s pockets, and I’m not afraid to tell you where the will is.”
Molly Bort ruffled her wig that hadn’t been tended to in a long time and had become knotted, “The Flower Family Bank, that’s where my will exists, and with the centuries-old heritage of the Flower Family Bank, even you, Baird, won’t be able to talk them into giving it to you.”
As the words fell, she looked at the grim-faced man above her head with a thousand smug eyes.
Leo Bort, who hadn’t said a word since he asked that earlier, looked at his daughter beside him and regretted it in his heart.
Why hadn’t I thought of the whole will thing myself.
If he had thought of it, he could have made a will, too, and he wouldn’t have been forced to sign this conveyance now.
As he thought about it, Leo Bort couldn’t help but feel a sense of resentment towards Molly Bort, his daughter, rising in his heart.
It was ungrateful of this daughter to complain that she herself had thought of making a will to put an end to the result of letting her property be taken away from her, without telling him, her father, a little.
And Baird Lane really didn’t expect Molly Bort to get it so right this time.
Kinda underestimated her!
“It’s true that I can’t get the Flower Family Bank to give me the will, and I’m not going to kill you, I’m going to keep you alive, and as long as you live one more day, I’ve got a way of getting the will, do you believe me?” Baird Lane reached out without mercy and cupped Molly Bort’s face.
The Bort Family got to where it is today because of a start-up grant from Ella Smith.
It can be said that the entire property of The Bort Family should have been owned by Ella Smith, who died, and Christine White, as her biological daughter, deserved to inherit everything from her.
So Molly Bort has that property in her hands, and he’s not giving it up by any means, and must get it back for Christine White.
Molly Bort’s face was contorted by Baird Lane’s pinching and her eyes bulged outward, making her visage hard, even her voice jarred when she spoke, “I believe that, of course I do, and I also know that as soon as you get your hands on the will, you’ll be settling scores against me, but I still have a way of making sure you can’t do that to me. ”
She said with extreme self-importance.
The strength in Baird Lane’s hand tightened, “Where did you get that confidence?”
Molly Bort’s tears came out in pain, “My confidence is my two kidneys!”
“Hmm?” Baird Lane frowned.
Leo Bort, on the other hand, looked startled and shouted, “Molly, shut up!”
Molly Bort’s eyes flickered as if she hadn’t heard, looking at the man in front of her with two watery eyes, “Baird, you don’t realize, do you, that Christine White she …”
“I told you to shut up, did you hear me!” Leo Bort, seeing that she was going to say more, glared with his old eyes and spoke again to stop her.
This father and daughter, one of them is going to say it and the other one has to stop it, so there’s obviously something wrong.
Baird Lane’s curiosity was successfully piqued as he let go of Molly Bort’s face and pivoted his body to kick Leo Bort over, “Gag him!”
“Yes.” Gates, who had been guarding the corner as a transparent person, heard his command and answered, walked to the cabinet on one side, took a roll of wide tape from it, sealed Leo Bort’s mouth, and wrapped Leo Bort’s arms and legs while doing so.
With that done, he put the tape down and went back to stand in the corner, continuing to be transparent as he waited for his next order.
Molly Bort looked at Leo Bort, who had fallen to the ground unable to move, only able to stare and whimper, and let out a small, inaccessible sigh before calmly averting her gaze.
“Now that the obstruction is gone you can go on, Christine White what happened to her and what happened to your kidneys?” Baird Lane asked indifferently, but with a sense of foreboding in his heart.
“What I’m trying to say is that Christine White she won’t live to see thirty.” Molly Bort smiled as she met his gaze.
Baird Lane burst into a rage and grabbed her by the neck, “What are you talking about!”
The smile on Molly Bort’s face just froze with the suddenness of the choke on her neck, followed by a face full of pain and the choking sensation of not being able to breathe.
She couldn’t exhale, her face was red, and she kept slapping her hand against Baird Lane’s.
Only Baird Lane’s choke is so tight that the hand is like an iron vice, and no matter how much Molly Bort taps it, it doesn’t loosen halfway.
It was only when Baird Lane finally saw that she had begun to roll her eyes that he came to his senses and released his hand.
“That’s very good of you, how dare you curse her!” Baird Lane crouched in front of Molly Bort and looked at her like she was dead.
Molly Bort was exhaling greedily in big gulps of air when she heard him say this and gasped, “I’m not cursing her, I’m telling the truth, she just won’t live to be thirty.”
“Oooh …” Leo Bort started barking again.
Baird Lane waves his hand.
Gates immediately stepped forward and grabbed Leo Bort by the collar and took the man out.
That left Baird Lane and Molly Bort alone in the room.
Molly Bort, much better, her breathing calming down, lowered her red eyes and said, “All you know is that Christine White’s own mother died in a car accident, but you don’t know that even if Ella Smith hadn’t been in that accident, she wouldn’t have survived much longer, and do you know why that is?”