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The Billionaire’s Kick Ass Wife

Chapter 400
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Chapter 400 President's Action Isabella was stunned.

How was this related to Mr. Lyons? “There are two crystal potions of each color, so there are likely to be two Black Crystal Potions.

“First, let's not discuss the potion in Mystical Island. Many years ago, | heard from my grandpa and my father that the President and his younger brother had fallen out over spotions.

“When | went to Lotus Village previously, | didn’t recognize Mr. Lyons at first, but later on, | remembered that Mr.

Lyons was President’s younger brother. You know this, Bella.” Isabella was silent for a moment. “So, you think that the reason why Mr. Lyons stayed in Lotus Village for so long is very likely related to the Black Crystal Potion.” “That's right.” Isabella fell silent and fell into deep thought.

Draxton said, “However, the Black Crystal Potion that disappeared after the old president died must still be somewhere on the Mystical Island.

“If Julian killed the old president for the Black Crystal Potion and framed Uncle Landon, then Julian must still be looking for that Black Crystal Potion.” Isabella said, “Could it be that the Black Crystal Potion is with Julian now?” Draxton shook his head. “That's unlikely. If it was in his hands, his attitude would be even more unyielding, unlike his current attitude.” Isabella thought about it and agreed. [x] At this moment, the Second Master said, “Patriarch, Mrs. Lockwood. The First Master mentioned that it's best to look for the Fifth Master if we want to track down the traces of that Black Crystal Potion. The Fifth Master might know something.” The Second Master's expression was a little strange. There was something he did not know.

Isabella and Draxton looked at each other. They temporarily put aside the matter of the President and Master Lyons and said, “Then let's go pay a visit to Fifth Master.” Dawton City.

Alderic waited outside the kindergarten for a long time. Seeing that the other children had been taken away and their young master had yet to cout, Alderic gradually felt uneasy.

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When all the children had lined up. Alderic still did not see Ricky. He quickly went forward to ask.

The teacher looked surprised and said, “Sir, didn’t Little Ricky get picked up by his family member?” BOOM! There was a buzz in Alderic’s mind. A trace of panic appeared on the face of this fierce-looking tough man.

“Teacher, that’s impossible. We didn’t send anyone to pick up the young master. When did he get picked up?” The teacher was also dumbfounded.

“He was picked up before four o'clock. The person who cto pick him up is the young man who cwith you recently.” Alderic’s eyes widened as he muttered, “Winston!” “Yes, Young Master Ricky calls that person Uncle Winston,” the teacher hurriedly said.

During this period, Alderic often brought Winston over to pick up Ricky. As tpassed, he got to know his teacher Alderic hurriedly called home.

At the Lockwood family’s residence, Sir Graham Lockwood just hung up a call.

He sighed deeply and said to Philip beside him, “It’s the call from the President.” Philip looked nervously at Sir Graham Lockwood's suddenly solemn expression and could not help but ask, “Why did he call? Is he forcing us to hand over the few major branches in the country again?” Sir Graham Lockwood shook his head slowly. “No, he said Ricky was with him.” “What?” Philip was furious. At this moment, his phone rang. He looked at the caller ID and saw that it was Alderic.

After listening to Alderic, Philip said, “I already know. Ricky is with the President.” Alderic said, “It's Winston.” After hanging up, Philip said, “I didn’t expect Winston to be under the President.

“From Alderic to Jayce, 19 of them were all core elites personally nurtured and trained by Draxton since they were young Putting everything else aside, loyalty is the first requirement. | never expected...” Sir Graham Lockwood slowly paced around without panicking. He said, “The President doesn’t dare to hurt Ricky.

He’s a smart person. He knows what the bottom line of the Lockwood family is.

“If he wants our assets and family force, we can hand them over. However, | believe he did not want to take anyone's life.” Philip said, “That's true, but there's no news from Draxton and Bella. From the way the President is acting without any scruples, it's clear that he knows something.

“Could it be that Draxton and Bella...” “Bah!” Sir Graham Lockwood shouted angrily. “Shut your jinx mouth and stop cursing my grandson and granddaughter- in-law.” Philip obediently shut his mouth.

Philip sighed. “Father, did the President say why he captured Ricky?” Sir Graham Lockwood said, “He said that he wants Ricky to stay over for a few days!” “What is his motive?” Sir Graham Lockwood pondered for a moment and said, “Philip, give Lotus Village a call.” “Lotus Village?” Philip was confused.

Sir Graham Lockwood was furious. “You idle prodigal. Your son and daughter-in-law are missing, but you don’t care at all.

“As for Lotus Village, don’t you know who lives there?” Philip said innocently, “I know. There are a few masters of Bella living there.” Sir Graham Lockwood rolled his eyes. “Of course, | know. The key is that Wesley is in Lotus Village.” Philip was not in a hurry to be despised by his father. He even said with a look of realization, “Oh, | see the President captured Ricky to threaten Wesley to return to Dawton City for the potion from back then?” Sir Graham Lockwood did not say anything and waved his hand.

Philip said. “In my opinion, if the President continues to force our family to hand over any branches, we'll just hand it over to him.

“If we hand it over, we won't have to worry about taking care of it ourselves.” Sir Graham Lockwood rolled his eyes in anger. He rubbed his chest helplessly and said angrily, “Get lost, such a useless son. Get lost!” If he didn’t leave, he would die of anger.

Philip obediently left.

In Presidential Palace, Ricky was sitting upright on the sofa. His small school bag was also placed beside him.

In front of him were ssnacks and fruit juice that the kids liked.

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The President sat opposite him with a smile and said, ‘Ricky, grandpa President is just inviting you over as a guest. Just say something. if you really can’t, you can watch cartoons or play games.” Ricky pursed his lips and looked at him expressionlessly before looking away in disdain.

“Hmph.” The President smiled.

“Heh, you're really like your father. Your parents are good at giving birth.” the President rubbed his forehead and laughed.

Upon hearing his parents, Ricky gave him a look.

“Ricky, you don’t eat or talk. You're the one who's suffering. | know you're very smart. You won't let yourself suffer, right?” Ricky was a little tempted.

At the stime, his stomach growled. He was indeed hungry.

President smiled. “You look like your father, but you look like your mother too. The last t| asked your mother to cas a guest, she looked like you. She seemed like she didn’t like me.” Ricky blinked, a hint of stubbornness in his big eyes. “My parents will cback!” He heard from the adults that something had happened to his father and mother, and they would never cback.

However, he knew that his mother was still alive because his Butterfly could sense the presence of the golden butterfly.

However, he would not reveal this secret.

Ricky did not plan to suffer anymore. He wanted to eat and think of a way to escape so that he could wait for his mother, father, and sister to return.

Seeing that he had finally figured it out, the President was amused. “You're the most difficult kid I've ever met.” Ricky glanced at him coldly, as if saying, “You talk too much.” President chuckled. “Let’s go eat.” At this moment, the President's private phone rang. When he saw the caller, the President tilted his head and looked at Ricky. “Ricky, guess who called?”