Spoiled By My Bossy CEO Husband novel Chapter 249

Lottie didn't know how she got out of the press conference.

Heavy rain poured down from the sky.

She walked aimlessly in the heavy rain, and her ears were full of what Ralph had said at the press conference.

"Our families are well-matched, and we have been engaged since we were young."

"Since you're here, I'll let you know."

"We're done."

"In ten days, I will hold the most luxurious wedding to marry the real Miss Bell."

It turned out that Ralph had been lying to her before.

Yoyo was really the real Miss Bell, and she was a nobody.

It was as if in an instant, she had lost her identity as Miss Bell, Yuki lying on the hospital bed, and also lost...

Ralph.

Lottie didn't remember how much she had done that made Ralph sad and made him feel that his efforts would not be rewarded.

But Lottie remembered that after she lost her memory, she liked him.

She had liked Ralph since she didn't know that he was her husband.

Perhaps it was love at first sight.

Later, she heard others say that he was her husband and the only one when she hadn't lost her memory.

At that time, she was happy, but she didn't show it.

Lottie was very happy. Even if she lost her memory, she still had her husband and three children who loved her.

She almost thought that she was the happiest woman in the world.

But now, reality gave her a hard hit.

Lottie felt clearly.

Her life was in pain and despair.

And it was filled with sadness and gloom.

The time she spent with Ralph was one of her few happy memories.

Lottie didn't know how long she had been walking in the rain.

Finally, a black umbrella appeared above her head.

The elegant man stood in front of her, covering the heavy rain with the umbrella.

He looked at Lottie with some reluctance in his eyes. "Lottie."

"Even if you are really abandoned, you must continue to live well. Give yourself a break."

Lottie looked up at the man in front of her.

He looked familiar.

But Lottie didn't remember when she met such a man.

As if he had seen through the doubts in her eyes, the man coughed lightly and raised his hand to pull his face. "I'm York, do you remember?"

"We were desk mates in middle school. At that time, I was a little fat."

Lottie paused and nodded. "I remember."

Lottie's words made York ecstatic. "Do you really remember?"

"Yes."

Lottie nodded. "The one who was always caught cheating in exams."

York was embarrassed.

She was still sharp-tongued.

York coughed lightly. "I'll take you to where I live?"

"You'll catch a cold if you continue like this."

Lottie frowned and shook her head subconsciously. "I don't want to go."

She didn't want to go anywhere. She just wanted to calm down in the heavy rain.

"But..."

York looked behind her and said, "Even if it's not for yourself, for this little guy, you can't continue to walk in the rain."

Lottie paused for a moment and subconsciously looked back.

Behind Lottie, Elijah was standing calmly not far away from her, holding a small school bag.

Elijah's body was wet by the rain and his clothes tightly stuck to his body, making him look more fragile and thin than usual.

The sight of Elijah getting wet in the rain made Lottie sad uncontrollably.

"Elijah must have followed me here after the press conference, right?"

"He was usually smart and mature, but why was he still stupidly following me now?"

For example, claiming a family connection and this engagement.

York sighed and placed Elijah into the car. He then opened the car door for Lottie in a gentlemanly manner.

In the end, the car drove away in the rain.

York lived in a luxurious villa.

As soon as he entered the door with the wet Elijah and Lottie, Richeal, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, frowned and pulled over Lottie. "Look at you. Is it worthy to do that for a man?"

"Let's go. I'll take you to take a bath!"

Lottie looked at her blankly. "You are..."

"I'm Richeal."

Richeal chuckled. "I'm York's elder sister, not his biological sister."

"York often talks about you. Although this is the first time we meet, I am very familiar with you!"

After that, Richeal took Lottie upstairs.

With a blank look on her face, Lottie turned to look at York.

York nodded at Lottie. "Go ahead, Richeal is nice."

Lottie was speechless.

"I could know that Richeal was indeed a nice person.

But...

This was the first time I had met her. Why did Richeal give me a feeling that she had known me for a long time?"

When they went upstairs, Lottie saw a middle-aged man standing by the railing on the second floor.

The man was handsome and farsighted. Although he was over middle-aged, he was respectable with his elegant and cold temperament.

The man's gaze swept over Lottie and the words that came out of his mouth were almost the same as Richeal's. "You made yourself like this for a man!"

"Go take a shower!"

Lottie was speechless.

From Richeal to this man...

They were full of pity and hatred for her.

Why did she suddenly feel as if she had arrived at her own home?