The Big Shot's Movie Star Wife Is Beautiful and Sassy

Around four forty, Hugo Clark called to inform Harton Clark that Olivia Lane had been safely rescued unharmed.

Not only was Olivia unscathed, but according to Allonzo Hobson, when they stormed in, she had also taken down several people who were guarding her.

Hearing the commotion outside, she seized the opportunity to make her move.

After learning that Olivia was safe and sound, Daisy Zane finally put down her hanging heart. She thought, this little girl is really clever, knowing to make a move only when someone comes to her rescue.

Later, close to 5 0’clock, Holt Lawrence sent the location message to Daisy

Zane.

At the same time, he naturally sent a copy to Hugo Clark.

There was no news from Hugo’s side, but Daisy Zane saw the message and replied with one word: [Trash.]

Holt Lawrence retorted angrily: [What do you know! I’ll tell you, the hacker who hid the location is very skilled, and you’re definitely a match for them. Even if you did it yourself, it would take at least an hour. You really talk big, I’m telling you, this hacker might even surpass you.]

Daisy Zane first sent him a very disdainful emoji.

Then she sent another message: [Less than five minutes. And don’t compare trash to me.]

After this message, there was no response from Holt Lawrence for a long time.

However, ten minutes later, the phone suddenly rang.

Daisy Zane was looking at the photos on the living room wall at the time, most of which were of Mrs. Clark’s Peking opera roles, with a small number of family photos.

Some of them were even black and white, and judging from the background of the photos, they were at least fifty or sixty years old.

Mrs. Clark was the epitome of twinkling eyes and a lovely demeanor, with a graceful figure.

Harton Clark followed her and introduced the photos to her one by one as she showed interest.

Daisy Zane listened quietly.

So when Holt Lawrence called, she glanced at the phone and hung up.

He then called two more times, and she hung up both times.

Holt Lawrence began sending messages: [Nana! Come out! You actually took matters into your own hands!]

[Are you going to make a comeback to Bart Lake? Are you, are you!]

[Damn! I still can’t believe that you took matters into your own hands! Is today Chinese New Year? Or some auspicious day!]

[I can’t believe I didn’t see it in person! The entire hacker community is probably going to be shocked again.]

[Nana, in my lifetime, I can see you make a comeback to Bart Lake, I would have no regrets.]

Harton Clark heard her phone vibrating constantly and asked, “Aren’t you going to check it?”

“No need,” said Daisy Zane, “It’s just a defeated soldier expressing his admiration. ”

Harton Clark raised his eyebrows and continued, looking at the photos on the wall, “This one is Drunken Imperial Concubine, my mom said that after singing this scene, she fainted when she got off the stage.”

“What happened?”

“She was two months pregnant with my big brother, ” Harton Clark said with a smile, “When my dad heard the news, he didn’t show any joy of having a child. His face was filled with murderous intent.

Daisy Zane glanced at him.

“My dad thought it was my big brother who caused my mom to faint, and he held a deep grudge against him. Later on, my mom had severe morning sickness and vomited for almost seven months,” Harton Clark said, “My dad researched for seven months on how to abort the child without harming the mother.”

Daisy Zane couldn’t help but chuckle, “Your big brother is really lucky.”

“I guess I’m lucky too,” said Harton Clark, skipping over several photos and staring directly at pictures of himself at the age of three or four, “My parents accidentally had me. My mom was an older maternal patient at the time. My dad and big brother both thought it was too dangerous and were determined to abort me.”

Daisy Zane looked at a few photos in the middle, which showed a boy around fifteen or sixteen years old who bore a striking resemblance to Harton Clark, about five or six points of similarity.

Based on the arrangement of the photos, they should be of Harton Clark’s second brother, Edward North.

But there was very little news about Edward North.

When it came to the Clark family, most of the discussion was on Arthur North’s control of the military district, and how Kevin Clark was a leisurely and Dromiscuous wanderer.

Hugo Clark was the eldest grandson of the Clark family and in charge of the family business. His relationship with Kevin Clark was quite bad. After becoming the housekeeper, he almost kicked Kevin out of the Clark family, not giving him a single share.

As for Finn Clark… there was hardly any news about him.

And it seemed that Kevin was not particularly willing to mention him.

So Daisy Zane didn’t ask more about it.

“Why did they keep you then?”

“My second brother said he wanted a sister.” Kevin Clark said with a smile, “My mom also said that she felt as if this pregnancy would likely result in a girl. She told my dad, wouldn’t it be nice to have a daughter like her? That’s why my dad decided to keep me.”

Daisy Zane looked at the photo on the wall.

Four or five-year-old Kevin Clark really looked like a little girl.

He was too pretty, so delicate and lovely that anyone would want to pinch his little face.

“And then, under everyone’s anticipation, the third son of the Clark family was born.” Kevin Clark laughed, “My big brother said that my dad was only concerned about how my mom was doing at the time and didn’t even hear what the doctor and nurse said. It was my big brother and sister-in-law who took care of me. It wasn’t until three days later that he found out that his third child was a boy.”

Daisy Zane turned her head and laughed.

“And it was also because my mom was being discharged from the hospital and a birth certificate had to be issued. My big brother asked my dad to pick a name for me, and that’s when everyone realized that my dad didn’t know my gender.”

“Because the name he chose was for a little girl?” Daisy Zane asked while laughing.

“Yes,” Kevin Clark said, “According to the family naming rule, my name should have started with ‘North’, but my dad didn’t have the mood to choose a name after knowing the truth, so he used the character ‘Zhi’ (2) instead. It’s an auxiliary character… meaningless.”

Daisy Zane couldn’t help but let out a soft laugh, taking a moment to collect herself before asking, “Did he never consider that it might be a boy and prepare a name for a son?”

“My mom could feel the pulse and determine the baby’s gender.” Kevin Clark said, “She informed my dad about the first two in advance. But this time, in order to save my life, she hid it from him.”

“That’s amazing.”

“Yes.” Kevin Clark saw her laughing so hard that tears were about to come out, so he leaned down and kissed her eyes, “Fortunately, I grew up to look a lot like my mom. So I didn’t have as hard a time living in this family.”

Daisy Zane loved hearing Kevin Clark talk about his family.

The atmosphere in the Clark family was very good. Although they were a noble family, there was a sense of warmth and humanity in their courtyard.

It was an enviable family.

Just listening to it made one happy.

Around 5:50, the people who went to South Town captured the people waiting at the unfinished building in South Town and brought them back. Soon after, Hugo Clark returned after taking Olivia Lane home.

Among the captured people, Henry Clark was not found.

Henry Clark’s phone call to Hugo Clark was pre-recorded, and Henry himself never came to China.

“The people we caught aren’t Henry Clark’s people.” Hugo Clark said.

Kevin Clark raised an eyebrow, “He’s cooperating with someone else. He’s borrowing someone else’s power, and that ‘someone else’ is definitely seeking something in return.”

“Your Clark family.”

Both Kevin Clark and Hugo Clark looked at Daisy Zane.

Daisy Zane looked at the two and said lazily, “Henry Clark collaborates with someone to help him seize the Clark family. Once the Clark family is in Henry Clark’s hands, the collaborator could use the Clark family to operate freely in the Imperial Capital.”

With the power of the Clark family, taking action in the Imperial Capital would be a breeze.

Kevin Clark chuckled, his laughter filled with contempt for the insignificant power, “Looks like Henry Clark’s days are numbered.”

Hearing this, the expression on Hugo Clark’s face gradually darkened.

Indeed, it was time for things to come to an end..