Chapter 224 : Shamelessness
It was not that Randy had not speculated about Lindsey and Bruce’s relationship, but when he heard Old Mr. Grant admit it to his face, he felt completely different.
At that moment, he really understood why Old Mr. Grant said he had the balls, but not as much as his father.
The information on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and acting recklessly is never the way a qualified general should behave.
Randy’s back was gradually wet with cold sweat as he hung his head in silence, and a feeling of unease pervaded his heart.
Old Mr. Grant narrowed his tiger eyes and rested his eyes on him for a moment, greeting Lindsey down the hill.
Lindsey shrugged her shoulders and passed by Randy’s side, but silently tapped him on the shoulder again.
“Lindsey!” Old Mr. Grant said abruptly, with a clear smile in his voice. “No fooling around.”
Lindsey looked down and spat out her tongue, and quickly followed, reaching for his arm. “I’m not fooling around, people who don’t know any better should be taught a lesson.”
Old Mr. Grant’s voice sank, except that the words were clearly meant for Randy’s ears. “Other people’s children, other people’s families will control.”
Lindsey glanced sideways at Randy’s body and shut her mouth without comment.
It’s a pity that Randy’s other arm was ruined just a little bit!
The sound of the two grandchildren talking, faded away, until not a trace can be heard, Randy straightened his back and sat down on the stone bench drenched in sweat.
It was so close that Lindsey didn’t know what kind of black hand she was going to play again, but fortunately Old Mr. Grant spoke up in time.
This time, he was completely learned what is called domineering.
No wonder Aurora and Selena talk about Lindsey, hatred will be so strong, so hate to kill it.
Such a girl, you can not say that she holds favor and petty, because she did not take the initiative to provoke from the beginning to the end. But you can’t help but be afraid, because when she strikes, ordinary people simply can’t afford to fight.
Standing behind her is Old Mr. Grant, The Grant family. even though Old Mr. Grant ranks one place behind his grandfather in the military commission, his influence, however, is much greater than his grandfather.
To put it bluntly, the dead heroes leave behind a beautiful name, only the living heroes, in the military is the real God.
Old Mr. Grant, Admiral Grant, is this kind of living god.
Putting away his thoughts, he walked down the hill as usual. Passing outside The Grant family, Lindsey’s smiling face suddenly came to mind, and every expression was extraordinarily clear …
The Grant family villa.
Lindsey entered the door and basically forgot about Randy, and accompanied Old Mr. Grant to have breakfast, just when Bruce was free, they immediately got into the car and went back to the city.
On the way, Lindsey remembered that Randy had told her about the marriage proposal in front of Old Mr. Grant, and she couldn’t help but complain to Bruce.
Bruce listened to the nagging for half a day, and was also a little angry. “He did it on purpose, didn’t he.”
“Definitely on purpose. If Grandpa hadn’t stopped me, I would have broken his other arm.” Lindsey was indignant. “By the way, Grandpa said we don’t have to worry about the formalities, Jack will take care of it.”NôvelDrama.Org © content.
“In such a hurry?” Bruce sniffed, suddenly leaning over and smiling softly against her ear. “Who said they didn’t want to marry me.”
“Not me, anyway.” Lindsey raised her hand and pushed his head away, blushing defensively. “This is a time and a place.”
“You’re justified in saying anything.” Bruce raised his hand to check his watch, received an unexpected call from Aidan, and promptly gestured for Lindsey to be quiet.
Said or the funeral, according to grandfather’s request, not a big event, nor invite the military active generals to participate, just as The Grant family people’s own family affairs.
Bruce agreed and talked for a while longer before hanging up the phone.
Lindsey saw him put away the phone and asked lazily. “Where are we going?”
Bruce rubbed his brow, remembering Ransom’s parents, who were also preparing for the funeral, and was a little down. “Things are discussed, I have nothing to do, why don’t I take you to Terence?”
“Yeah, it’s been so long since I’ve been back, it’s long overdue to meet him.” Lindsey nodded her head in agreement. “Is he still in Air Force logistics?”
“In.” Bruce responded casually, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and the gloom lifted.
The car arrived at the valley where they had been a few years ago, and the two of them got out of the car and went straight to Terence’s office after passing through the post to check their identity.
“Why do you suddenly want to come to me here.” Terence got up with a smile. “You didn’t even say hello beforehand.”
“I didn’t have anything to do, so here I am.” Bruce pulled Lindsey to sit down, hesitantly spoke: “Ransom’s identification results came back, Uncle Corfield’s intention is to be buried as soon as possible, what do you think.”
“I respect Uncle Corfield’s wishes.” Terence converge eyebrows, eyes on Lindsey’s face for a second, suddenly said: “I heard that you met the killer in the desert.”
Bruce nodded, wondering why he suddenly asked this, so he asked, “Do you have other news here.”
“There is no news, but I have something here, you will know when you look at it.” Terence said, got up and returned to the back of the desk, bent down from the bottom drawer, took out a sealed file bag.
Bruce took it, confused, and hesitantly opened the seal.
This is a confidential document, issued on the fourth day after Ransom took the test, that is, the morning they accidentally captured a, terrorist leader.
Reading the entire contents carefully, Bruce suddenly changed his face for a moment, before asking stiffly, “Where did this come from?”
Terence looked at Lindsey, see Bruce did not let her back to the intention, simply straight talk: “the end of last month, we were ordered to the southwest border to repair the machine, the resident special forces squad leader, and I have some personal friends.”
“I understand, I will talk to grandpa about this later.” Bruce bit the back of his teeth slot, and moved sluggishly to put the information back.
Lindsey guessed the contents of the file, but didn’t ask.
After a few moments of small talk, the three of them left the office and walked to the tarmac.
They picked a helicopter, Bruce and Terence whispered a few words, and then led Lindsey back to change equipment.
Lindsey changed into her flight suit and said curiously, “You fly it?”
“Yes, I’m driving.” Bruce’s starry eyes narrowed slightly and he said in a doting tone, “I’ve been bored in the mountains for a while, so I brought you here to relax.”
“You have a conscience.” Lindsey smiled and stood on tiptoe, gently kissed him on the chin. “You look good in this outfit.”
Bruce reached around her slender waist and spat, “You said that years ago, for a change.”
Lindsey cocked her head in thought and playfully came up with, “Handsome enough to make you want to get pregnant.”
“I’ll grant you that wish.” Bruce lowered his voice and smiled thievishly. “If you’re not satisfied, you can do it a few more times.”
“Stinking rascal!” Lindsey abruptly grabbed the flesh on his waist and twisted it hard: “More and more shameless.”
Bruce laughed, not even feeling the pain.
The helicopter’s propeller roared to life, Lindsey looked at Bruce, who was in charge of the pilot, and was about to make a joke when she suddenly noticed a familiar figure on the ground.
Bruce also saw Randy, but didn’t think much of it.
Randy’s return to B City was arranged by The Gregor familyOld Mr. Grant, and with his status as a division head, it was no surprise that he was here.
After the helicopter lifted off, it made a low-level flight towards the planned route.
Lindsey mischievously took out her cell phone, snapped a few pictures out the window, and then started taking selfies.
Bruce saw that she was having fun and steered the helicopter up a little higher. The weather was beautiful, the sky was a clean, pleasant blue, and the landscape was clearly visible underneath.
After some distance of steady flight, another helicopter lifted off in the direction of the tarmac, heading in the opposite direction from them, flying further and further away.
Bruce collected his eyebrows, controlled the pilot stick, and continued to turn around in place to facilitate Lindsey’s photo play.
Bruce took off his helmet and explained to Lindsey with a bitter smile. “Next time I’ll take you for a ride, but not today.”
“I had fun today, too.” Lindsey removed her own helmet, leaned over and gave him a quick kiss. “After all, it’s not private, it’s always so open for fun, it’s not good for people to sue their grandfather.”
Bruce nodded heavily, opened the hatch and went down with her.
He couldn’t help but inquire about the information Terence had given him earlier. “What’s Division Chief Grego doing here.”
“I heard he just returned to the General Staff from his place, and Old Mr. Gregor doesn’t seem to be in good health.” Terence knew not much, thought about it and added: “But the top has not yet given orders, this is not seen to be accurate.”
“Got it.” Bruce raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, took Lindsey’s hand and slowly left the base.
Bruce stayed at the old house for lunch, Bruce was called away by Aidan because of the funeral, Lindsey also happened to have something to deal with, so he let Hector send himself to Wind Entertainment.
Two more days, Edward and his group will return. The only thing she was curious about was the girl who was said to be like a wild man.
After carefully going through the photos they sent back, Lindsey didn’t see any photos of the girl, even Edward’s assistant didn’t know about it.
It’s hard not to think that he’s fooling himself … Lindsey pursed her lips and finished her business and went to the artist department to find Larissa.
When she arrived at her office, she learned that she was being interviewed, Lindsey had to sit down casually and picked up a magazine to open.
A magazine that is not very popular in the fashion industry, but the cover for Aurora is quite stylish.
The inside pages were opened to read the content, Lindsey unconsciously frowned, her face showed a thoughtful look.
What do you mean, because of love, so graceful exit.
What else, there is a kind of celebrity, called Aurora.
Lindsey sighed and threw away the magazine in anger.
The outsiders don’t know about Aurora and Bruce’s relationship, but she knows it inside her own heart, and she has the nerve to play aggrieved.
Lindsey silently dragged out the ancestors of Aurora’s family in her heart and greeted them all over again, Lindsey couldn’t help but pick up the magazine again and continue to read it.
When she saw the interview at the end, Aurora’s identity, is actually a beautiful teacher in the beauty school, eyelids jumped for no reason.
No wonder we met her and Randy at the beauty school the day before yesterday.
The reason for this is that she is planning to take advantage of the fact that Mr. Grant is seriously ill and will not leave?
But it doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter if she leaves or not, don’t mess with her if you are not open-minded. On the contrary, Kaley, she must remind Bruce to be careful, she herself can not be careless.
She really doesn’t care about their tactics, which come and go.
Kaley has been in the upper circles for decades, and now that his son is out, he will certainly not settle down.