Spoiled By My Bossy CEO Husband novel Chapter 672

There is no doubt that the answer must be Ian.

Lottie's face was hard to read, remembering the previous misunderstanding, and her mood was instantly bad.

"Maybe he was just passing by, not trying to do anything to me."

Alfred looked at Lottie this dead duck mouth tough look, can not help but sigh gently.

What's the saying, you can never wake up a person who is pretending to sleep.

Since when does Lottie like to deceive herself.

"The crew refused to even visit the class in order to keep it a secret, and how many media were stopped outside. Say he was just passing by, do you believe it yourself?"

What Alfred didn't say was finished by Connie.

Some people have a bad temperament, and Connie feels that she and Ian are the kind of people who can never get used to each other, and anyway, they think the guy is up to no good.

Lottie laughed bitterly in his heart, but said on the surface, "Even if he came to the set with an ulterior motive, that doesn't prove that he did this."

She had double-checked when she rode the horse back, and the horse would suddenly go berserk, probably because it was spooked.

If Ian really wanted to go after her, he could have chosen a safer way than the one he just did, which was too risky and too random.

It simply doesn't seem like something someone with a brain would do.

Ian is Ralph's brother, and his IQ is the same. She doesn't believe he would do something so impulsive.

Connie didn't think much of it, just that she was hopeless.

"Lottie, as much as I know you care about Mr. Chapman and his family, there's no need to ......"

The words were not finished when Alfred yanked his hand hard.

"You're right, it's true that you can't talk about things without evidence."

Connie glared at Alfred with her eyes, who gave her a reassuring look back.

"But in any case, Ian's presence on the set was certainly not for fun."

"His real purpose is perhaps clear only to him."

Lottie lowered her eyes and suddenly said, "Got it, I'll ask about it."

Connie was startled, "You're going to Ian?"

Lottie laughed: "Sooner or later, we'll have to find out."

Why not just take advantage of this time to say it openly, and let her understand why Ian really has such a strong opinion of her.

"I'll go with you!" Connie said hurriedly.

She didn't feel comfortable letting Lottie go to see Ian alone, who knows what kind of tricks they might play, maybe another frame-up or something, it's disgusting to think about.

Lottie, however, shook her head, "No."

"Lottie!"

"Thank you, Connie," Lottie's tone was soft but not at all compromising, "but just like you wanted to take care of Steve yourself, I want to do it myself this time."

"Is that okay?"

Looking at Lottie's clear eyes, Connie could not say the word "no".

Thought about it and finally compromised.

"Yes, but I'm going to wait off to the side while you talk."

"Good."

That was the deal. A few people got out of the RV and when they walked to the set, they saw Ian standing next to Javion.

He is staring at the camera with interest, and when Javion speaks to him occasionally, he listens quietly and does not retort.

From the surface, it is not really obvious that this person is not quite right in the head.

Connie muttered inwardly and looked at Ian with an unkind eye.

"Ahem." Alfred's cough came from nearby, drawing Connie's attention away.

"What for?"

Alfred's expression was not good: "You care a lot about that Ian?"

"Who cares about him!" Connie jumped to her feet, "That's an unreasonable asshole!"