Spoiled By My Bossy CEO Husband

Chapter 716: Behave yourself

Lottie is unaware of Ralph's plans and his conspiracy with York.

Forced by Connie to return to the hotel to rest, although closed eyes, the heart still remembered a lot of

things.

She had a very restless sleep and waited until dawn to get up in a hurry and call Edward to inquire

about the progress of the autopsy.

Edward was also busy all night without sleep, and when he received the call, the test results had just

come out.

"Don't worry, it's not Mr. Chapman," Edward said as he yawned, and, impatient to beat around the

bush, told the result straight away.

Lottie's heart suddenly sank with relief, and a wave of backlash came over her, making her want to cry

on the spot.

Edward reassured her a few times before hanging up the phone.

There was also a knock on the door of Lottie's room.

Lottie wiped her tears and went over to open the door.

Connie walked in and looked at Lottie with heartfelt eyes.

"I knew you were awake already, I bought breakfast, come and have something to eat."

"No, I don't want to eat."

"You have to eat even if you don't want to!" Connie shoved a sandwich into Lottie's hand and spoke in

a fierce manner.

Lottie looked helplessly at the sandwich in her hand and suddenly felt sick to her stomach and couldn't

help but cover her mouth.

"Look how thin you are. When Mr. Chapman comes back and sees your current appearance, he will be

heartbroken."

Connie knew she couldn't persuade her, so she brought out Ralph.

Lottie's face was a little hesitant after hearing this, but in the end she didn't refuse again.

Connie is right, when Ralph comes back, if he sees what she has done to herself, he will be angry.

Mr. Chapman rarely angry, but if really angry, it is very difficult to coax, often have to drain her, only

barely subsided this way.

Thinking of Ralph's haughty appearance in the past, Lottie curled her lips slightly and took a bite of her

sandwich.

Connie was relieved to see Ken eating.

Another seafood porridge and milk was pushed in front of her.

"Isn't the sandwich too dry? How about some porridge, that sandwich was prepared by Alfred, he lives

abroad all the time and likes to eat this stuff."

Lottie understood what was going on when she heard that Alfred had prepared it.

This sandwich, I'm afraid Alfred did not take it to Connie to eat, or maybe he made it with his own

hands.

Lottie then handed Connie the sandwich she had taken a bite out of: "Here you go."

Connie froze.

"You shouldn't mind me, right?"

Connie shook her head, "What are you talking about, who would dislike you."

"Then take it, it's made for you by Alfred, how can I have it all to myself."

Connie's face turned red, "What are you talking nonsense about."

Lottie shrugged, forcing the sandwich to Connie and tugging the bowl of porridge over to herself, ready

to drink it.

As a result, once you smell the faint fishy smell of seafood porridge, your stomach turns upside down.

Then he went to get the milk, but as soon as he smelled the milk, he couldn't stand it and almost

vomited directly.

Connie is looking down at the sandwich in her hand, trying to determine if it was made by Alfred himself

or not.

But Lottie pushed away the food tray in front of her and got up to rush to the bathroom.

"What's wrong, Lottie, are you okay?"

Connie was taken aback and followed in a hurry.

As a result, Lottie was seen hugging the toilet and throwing up in a faint.

Connie was so anxious that she immediately went up to her and patted her on the back and pulled a

tissue for her.

Lottie took a paper towel and wiped, feeling comfortable with vomiting, before shaking and getting up

and going to the sink to rinse her mouth.

"This is not even eaten, but also vomited instead, if this continues, how can your body stand it?"

Lottie shook her head, "I'm fine."

"Why don't you call Dr. Grant to come over and check your body?"

"No, it's probably because I haven't eaten well for the past few days, so my stomach reacts a little

when I smell smelly food."

Lottie looked deflated, and Connie rushed to help her back to the living room sofa to lie down.

"I think it's better to call a doctor to check it out."

"Edward was busy all night last night, he is probably resting now, let's call him over when he has time."

Lottie doesn't refuse Connie's kind offer, but just pushes it to the back burner.

Connie then nodded, still shoving the sandwich back into Lottie's hand.

"Then you eat this tasteless one first, and I'll drink the seafood porridge for you."

Lottie thought about it, but in the end, she didn't have the strength to refuse, so she nodded.

Alfred came over just in time to see Lottie stuffing the last bite of her sandwich into her mouth while

Connie was downing her seafood porridge.

He frowned slightly and looked at Lottie's face, but in the end he held back from speaking.

Just say to Lottie, "Rich's follower, his profile checks out."

Lottie wiped her hands on a paper towel, "Bring it to me."

Alfred then handed the information to Lottie, who said, as she looked through it, "Where's Kayden?

Why isn't he here."

Alfred said, "Something happened to the crew and Kayden rushed to the set to be with his wife."

Lottie flipped through the information with a start, "What happened to the crew?"

"Some of the main actors are not in, some small supporting actors began to find the presence of

chanting."

Connie guessed, "What supporting role?Rubby ?"

In addition to Lottie, the main players, the remaining supporting cast of the prick, but only a Rubby.

This guy initially did not compete for the role of Anna, and lost face, reluctantly to take a supporting

actress. Now Lottie has a problem, the most happy people should be Rubby.

Maybe she's making a scene now to get this leading lady back.

Alfred, however, shook his head.

Lottie responded first, "Is it Harleen?"

Alfred nodded, "It's her."

Connie looked stunned, "How could it be her? Wasn't she quite peaceful before?"

Lottie, however, was not so surprised and said with a dark face, "Harleen is not the kind of person who

will charge into battle on her own, and her manager has been blacklisted by Mr. Heron, so who will

stand up for her now?"

Alfred lifted the corners of his lips and smiled, "Guess?"

"Even calling Kayden there is not necessarily able to handle, this person 80% can press Kayden head

......"

Lottie can only think of one person like that.

"Is it Ian?" C0ntent © 2024 (N/ô)velDrama.Org.

Alfred nodded, "It's him."

"Why is it him again?" Connie was furious and rolled up her sleeves, "This guy is a shit-stirrer, right?

He's everywhere!"

Alfred held down the thundering Connie and said coldly, "Behave yourself!"

"I'm not wrong, this Ian is a psychopath!"

"I don't have a problem with you calling him a psychopath, but I do have a problem with you calling him

a shit-stirring stick. If he's a stick, then what are we?"

Connie reacted by blushing and hammering Alfred hard.

"I didn't mean that, don't make trouble!"

So far, causing her anger are dissipated a lot, but also a little want to laugh.

That was Alfred's purpose, and he pressed the back of Connie's neck and whispered, "You settle down,

be good."

Connie's ears burned.

Lottie was speechless.