Spoiled By My Bossy CEO Husband novel Chapter 84

After entering the mall, Lottie felt that no matter where she went, someone was secretly peeking her.

This feeling made her very uncomfortable.

Not long after, she received a call from Connie.

"Lottie, I remember that you get up very early every morning, right?"

"Yes."

While thinking about the food she cooked for two sons at night, she frowned slightly, "What's wrong?"

"Recently, my family forced me to have a blind date. I lie to them that I have a boyfriend... But my brother didn't believe it."

"I tell him that my boyfriend is the best actor in the entertainment industry and he is very busy every day. He won't frequently contact me as we have an underground relationship..."

"But my brother was sure that even if it's an underground relationship, he has to send a message every day to say good morning and good night and chat together..."

"So..."

On the other end of the phone, Connie whispered.

Lottie instantly understood, "Do you want me to pretend to be your boyfriend and send you messages?"

"Yes!"

Connie nodded, "I've changed your number remark. Send me a message when you're free. If I reply, just pretend to be in love with me!"

"If, my brother come to grab my mobile phone someday and call you, just don't answer!"

"Okay."

It was not a big deal.

However...

"Connie, don't you want to find a boyfriend?"

"No!"

Connie sighed, "I don't want to compromise, but I am not a good choice for those with better conditions. It's good for me to be single!"

Lottie smiled. Just as she was about to say something, Fabian called her.

She quickly hung up on Connie.

"Mommy!"

Fabian said, "Daddy was already on his way to pick you up. Wait for him at the entrance of the market. Don't go anywhere!"

"Pick me up?"

Lottie was a little startled, "Isn't he busy?"

She remembered that when she went out this morning, Ralph said that because he took a day off yesterday, he left a large amount of work undone today.

How did he still have time to pick her up?

"No matter how busy he is, he has to pick you up!"

Fabian pursed his lips, "You are his wife."

Fabian's words made Lottie feel sweet.

"I see."

After hanging up, she went straight to the seafood area.

Lottie remembered that Ralph loved fish.

It took Lottie a long time to choose a satisfied salmon.

As soon as Lottie came out of the market with the heavy fish, she was surrounded by a group of women.

"You're Lottie, right?"

The leading woman stared at her fiercely, "Bitch!"

"How dare you seduce Alfred?"

"Don't you know who you are?"

"Alfred doesn't like you at all!"

More and more people began to point fingers at Lottie.

Some of the women sneered, "We follow you all the way. You're definitely Lottie!"

"Don't try to deny it!"

"You seduced Luke first. Now Luke can't win the prize, you turn to seduce Alfred. Are you insane to be famous?"

Lottie felt they were mad.

She tried to explain with a cold face, "I didn't seduce Alfred."

"I'm married. I have a husband."

Lottie naively thought that these women would let her go if she explained.

But when her words came out, their words became even harsher, "You're married and you still want to seduce others. Shame on you, bitch!"

"Can't your husband satisfy you? So you still seduce others everywhere?"

"You are so shameless. How dare you proudly say that you are married? Does your husband know that you are so unchaste?"

Those terrible words were like a steel needle stabbing into Lottie's heart.

She held the ingredients in her hand tightly.

Under the push of these women, she could not see the road ahead clearly. She did not know whether Ralph came or not.

Could Ralph see her?

Thinking of Ralph...

Lottie took a deep breath and gave up the idea of escaping from the crowd. She stared at the entrance of the market, how she wished that she could see his car appeared on the road!

It had been more than ten minutes since Fabian called her.

Logically speaking, Ralph should have already arrived.

Maybe he would come in the next second.

Perhaps he already arrived.

Thinking of this, Lottie made her way forward.

But how could those crazy fans let Lottie go so easily?

Their words gradually became more unrealistic and harsher. Some even began to throw things at Lottie.

Lottie suppressed her anger and muttered to herself.

Five minutes later.

If Ralph did not come in five minutes, she would not wait!

And she would throw this fish away!

Time passed minute by minute.

Just as there was only one last minute left, the black Maserati stopped by the roadside.

Sean quickly forced a way through the crowd with several bodyguards and controlled those crazy fans.

Ralph rushed over and held Lottie in his arms，"Are you all right?"

The familiar smell made Lottie feel at ease.

She lay on his chest and said in a muffled voice, "If you don't show up, I'll be in trouble."

"Sorry, I am delayed on the way."

Ralph sighed lightly, held Lottie's shoulder, and took her into the car.

"Mr. Chapman, what about these people?"

"Teach them a lesson, and then call the police."

Sean was a little embarrassed, "These are all women..."

Ralph looked at Sean coldly, "Why would it matter whether those who bully my wife are men or women?"

Sean,"..."

"I see."

"Hey!"

Some female fans on the other side heard their conversation, and felt indignant, "How can you bully women!"

Ralph turned his head and did not give a shit.

The female fan gritted her teeth, shouting,"Lottie! I am not afraid of you!"

"I did it all for Alfred!"

"As long as Alfred is fine, I won’t be frightened!"

Her words made Ralph raise his eyebrows slightly, "You sure?"

Ralph turned around and glanced at her coldly with his dark eyes, "Well, now Alfred gets a trouble."

After saying, under the shocked eyes of the female fans, the black Maserati drove away.

Sean sighed helplessly and turned to look at the female fan, "Do you have a grudge against your idol?"

Mr. Chapman was vengeful.

The fact that Alfred sat by Lottie's side at the award ceremony had already made Ralph very unhappy.

Now...

Sean shivered silently.

Alfred had better pray for himself...

"Well."

On the back seat of the Maserati, Lottie hesitated for a while and couldn't help asking, "Are you really going to trouble Alfred?"

"That's just his fan. It's not Alfred's idea. It has nothing to do with him..."

If Ralph vented the anger to Alfred's fans on Alfred, she thought it would be inappropriate.

"Are you worried about Alfred?"

Ralph cupped her jaw and examined her facial expressions carefully, "Is Alfred so important to you that you don't mind being hurt because of him?"