The Billionaire’s Treasure Wife

Kayden nodded with a smile and unhurriedly stretched out her index finger, gently poking his chest with pleasure out. “Not a slow reaction, but a little less than me.”

Bruce’s body pressed against the door frame, his eyelids dozing down heavily, his whole body sliding down softly.

On the bed, Lindsey was still sleeping soundly, oblivious to what was happening in the room.

Kayden raised an eyebrow, went out and swung around, gracefully returned, and gently picked up Lindsey from the bed. “Lindsey, look at the kind of man you’ve found, unbearable!”

Lindsey lay in the crook of his arm with her eyes closed, still showing no signs of awakening.

What a good woman … Kayden hooked his lips, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, striding out of the hospital room and quickly entering the nearest fire staircase.

Coming to the next floor, he entered the floor again and strutted to the elevator lobby.

The doctor’s elevator stopped just in time, and he whistled happily as he walked in with Lindsey in his arms with brisk footsteps.

The moment the elevator doors closed, Lindsey’s eyelids twitched, and the next moment the right hand hanging at Kayden’s side, five fingers quietly opened, and did not hesitate to slap him.

The pain of sharp objects piercing the skin, making Kayden’s startled, followed by limbs at a speed visible to the naked eye, slowly stiffened, to the end, his whole person kneeling down, eyes wide open.

“Kayden, this kind of game is not fun at all, and I do not want to keep playing with you.” Lindsey leapt up and patted his arm in disgust, “Does it feel particularly hard to take?”

Kayden opened her mouth, but no sound came out of her throat, and she looked at her blankly.

“There’s worse.” Lindsey smiled pleasantly and reached down to press the nearest floor button, her tone soft and sweet. “16th floor, I’m freaking out, come pick me up.”

“Who are you … talking to?” Kayden bit through her own lips, on the verge of numbing her sanity, and gradually returned to her senses. “Who is it?”

“The love of my life, of course.” Lindsey smiled and crouched down, waiting for the elevator to stop and immediately drag him out.

Bruce hadn’t arrived yet, but the bodyguards guarding the floor had already gathered around, and everyone was on their hands and knees, strapping Kayden in.

Lindsey took a deep breath and raised her hand to his cheek, rubbing it for a moment to tighten her fingers.

The real face under the mask appeared, Kayden lips floated a bitter smile, hard to say: “I lost.”

Bruce arrived just in time to hear his words and couldn’t help but smile. “It’s not too bad, how about it, concede or not?”

Kayden’s mouth was open, and from the shape of his mouth, he could tell that he was saying, “No! Unfortunately, no sound could be made and he fell into darkness.

Bruce shook his head, took a few steps to Lindsey’s side, bent down and picked her up. “Come on, it’s time for us to go back and get a good night’s sleep.”

In front of so many people, this man is really meat … Lindsey blushed in shame, reached around his neck and hid her eyes.

After the couple left, Cary took Kayden and transferred to another elevator and went directly to the underground parking lot.

Rodolfo had been waiting with someone for a long time, and the moment he saw Kayden, he was both excited and sad.

“Bruce said I’d follow it myself this time.” Cary let him take a look, signaling his men to put the man in their car and set off for the East Island Police Station.

How to say it is also a kidnapping case, even if Kayden’s identity is special, still have to make a statement. As for how to negotiate later, this is beyond Cary’s control and cannot be managed.

When he arrived at the police station, Rodolfo got out of the car and nervously stopped Cary and asked, “How is Kayden doing? When will he wake up?”

Cary shook his head, saying he didn’t know.

The anesthetic injection was given by Lindsey, and after being taken away for so many days, ordinary people would have hated it, let alone her. It was so easy to have a chance to turn the tables on her, and God knows how much medicine she got.

Rodolfo saw Cary refused to say, snapped and touched his nose, dismissed the idea of pursuing the question.

After the handover, Cary was worried about a repeat of what happened last time, and stayed after the negotiation, just waiting for the statement to be done, then personally sent him back to Newport.

Rodolfo was dissatisfied with this, but could not refute it.

Lindsey was kidnapped, Old Mr. Grant has not said anything so far, already forget about giving face to The Depp family.

The night passed quickly, Lindsey had a solid sleep and woke up feeling refreshed.

After washing up and eating some breakfast, she saw that Cary hadn’t returned yet, so she asked. “Where’s Cary?”

“Still at the police station, waiting for a statement to be taken, then escorting Kayden back to Newport.” Bruce reached out to bring her the milk and smiled, “We should go home, too.”

“Good.” Lindsey smiled as she took the milk and drank most of it in one gulp. “But before we go back, we need to make sure he really doesn’t fool around again.”

“Whatever you say.” Bruce dotingly scratched her nose, waited for her to finish the milk, and immediately contacted Rodolfo by phone.

The arranged meeting place was at a hotel near the hospital.

When they arrived, Rodolfo had already invited all the psychologists over, and Hailie was also there.

Each took a seat and exchanged pleasantries for a few moments before the conversation became official.

Lindsey repeated what Dr. Wendell had said, and looked at everyone with a light expression. “I don’t know much about hypnosis, all of you are experts in this field, I don’t know if I’m right.”

Rodolfo’s face showed a thoughtful look, this may not be a solution, after all, it is not very realistic to lock people up for such things.

The moment can be locked up, but also can not be locked up a lifetime.

Several experts expressed their own opinions, each talked about the heart of the idea, and for the follow-up treatment, drew up a relatively similar plan, to seek Lindsey’s opinion.Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

“I’m not an expert, so if you guys think it’s okay, there’s no problem.” Lindsey sweat, this is when she was released from hypnosis, specifically with Dr. Wendell to understand the next.

“Your opinion is very important.” One of the experts looked at her with an approving gaze and said, “We actually made a lot of efforts before, but we didn’t pay attention to the details, thanks to your reminder this time.”

Lindsey smiled awkwardly and thought to herself that she was doing it for herself.

Kayden, that crazy person, if we don’t clean him up properly, who knows if he will do this again.

The discussion went on until noon, when news came from the police station that Kayden had woken up.

We exchanged ideas and decided to go over together to take a look.

On the way downstairs, Hailie walked last, tapped Lindsey when everyone wasn’t looking, and asked, “What exactly was the dose you used yesterday, he was out for over ten hours.”

“Guess …” Lindsey had little interest and didn’t want to talk much about the topic. “Want to give you a little?”

Hailie heard, instantly ran far away.

Lindsey saw the situation and could not help but laugh out loud with pleasure.

Kayden was handcuffed, sitting honestly in a chair, asking a question and answering a question, and his attitude was quite cooperative.

Lindsey glanced through the window and shook his head in disbelief.

“I’ll make sure he doesn’t make any more trouble this time.” Bruce embraced her shoulders, lowered his voice and said, “The drug Dr. Wendell brought over has passed the test, and once he is injected, he can be deeply hypnotized.”

“When did you contact Dr. Wendell again?” Lindsey raised her eyes in surprise, how come she didn’t know about this.

Bruce gently made a silent gesture, telling her with his eyes to go outside and talk about it later.

Lindsey will understand, curved the corner of his lips, continue to watch Kayden make a statement.

The performance of Kayden can be a plus compared to Kaley’s non-admitted attitude. Where he has done, absolutely no denial, some people have not asked it, he also took the initiative to say.

I don’t know if he’s conceited or just too much of an idiot.

The whole process lasted about an hour, Kayden was taken out of the interrogation room and transferred to the airport.

Lindsey saw this and stopped following and went back to the hospital hand in hand with Bruce. With Cary and the people he brought along, Kayden could not escape this time even if he had wings.

After the discharge procedure, the time is already afternoon.

Considering the number of people brought to the airport this time, a group of people arrived at the airport and flew away from East China by private plane.

When they arrived home, it was dark, and Old Mr. Grant was waiting outside the door, pushing a trolley and smiling kindly. On the side were the couple Charlotte and their children, as well as Aidan and Laura, Edward with Lily, three brothers and sister-in-law …

Lindsey looked through the car window and saw them all there, tears fell at once.

She finally came home …

After dinner, Old Mr. Grant asked a few questions about this time, look bland, not the slightest bit of pain. Even when Bruce talked about Kaley and Burton and the possibility of a prison sentence, Old Mr. Grant raised an eyebrow at best.

It was almost 8:00 when everyone dispersed, and Lindsey and Bruce went upstairs to accompany Old Mr. Grant to give Big Boy and Little Boy a bath.

The two little ones were so energetic that they didn’t even go to bed after the bath until 9:00, so Old Mr. Grant couldn’t take it anymore and went to rest first.

Lindsey carried the big one and Bruce carried the little one, and put the two brothers to bed when they returned to the room.

As soon as the two little ones were next to the bed, they started crying and fussed until 12:00 when they didn’t want to go to sleep.

Lindsey was so tired that she patiently put them to bed and rushed to the shower with Bruce.

“Now that we’re home, it’s time for me to eat.” Bruce picked her up and gently placed her on the sink, kissing her neck with a deep smile.

The sink was cold, even with the towel, and Lindsey shivered as she hugged him tighter, nodding gently. “Just don’t wake them up.”

Bruce smiled again, his handsome face extraordinarily soft and charming in the dense water vapor.

He kissed her deeply, the temperature of his body rising higher and higher, almost out of control.

Just when the two of them had taken a step forward, there was suddenly a muffled bang outside the door.

“Go check it out.” Lindsey’s heart instantly jumped into her throat: “It’s not like Dabao and Xiaobao fell down, right?”

“No, the beds are guarded, they can’t fall.” Bruce lowered his head and nibbled on her shoulder, pushing the top a few times, speeding up a little.

Lindsey, driven by him, gradually could not think, could not control the soft humming.

“Want to go out again?” Bruce laughed, and galloped harder.

The bathroom is filled with water, the two of them overlapping figures, reflected in the mirror, gradually become blurred.

I don’t know how long it took, but the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open, causing the couple to freeze in shock.

Lindsey looked down and found that it was Big Boy and Little Boy who opened the door. She was so angry that she bit Bruce hard: “Oh no, the son is all yours …”

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