Spoiled By My Bossy CEO Husband novel Chapter 512

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time.

Just as Bridge was about to break out in a cold sweat, the man's voice finally sounded again.

"You're too impulsive, Bridge."

Bridge's expression changed, and he subconsciously wanted to apologize. "I'm sorry, uncle, I..."

"But it's not your fault." "They're prepared. Even if you don't do anything, they won't let you go so easily."

Bridge was stunned. After a long silence, he came to his senses.

"Uncle, do you mean that the whole thing was planned by someone?"

Bridge's uncle didn't directly explain it to him. Instead, he wanted him to think about it himself.

"How do you plan to solve this problem?"

The man's tone was very leisurely, and he didn't care about those small things at all.

"How am I going to solve it?"

"Bridge, you're an adult now. I can't solve anything for you. Tell me what you want to do this time, and I'll back you up."

Bridge's eyes lit up.

"Really? No matter what I want to do, you will help me?"

"As long as it's what you want, I can do it for you."

Bridge was very excited. He thought that his uncle would teach him a lesson, but he didn't expect that his uncle would just criticize him and then support him.

As the excitement disappeared, Bridge's face twisted. He spoke out the cruelest plan in his heart.

"First, I want to remove the public opinion on the Internet. Those who scolded me have to pay the price! And the two b*tches who have caused trouble, I will make them the lowest-level playthings! I will make them beg for death!"

After a moment of silence, Bridge's uncle asked, "Is there anything else?"

Bridge was stunned. "Anything else?"

"You seem to have forgotten the person who made your fans dissatisfied with you."

Bridge's eyes turned fierce. He immediately remembered that if it wasn't that Lottie resisted him and even scratched him with a knife, he wouldn't have suffered so much.

"Uncle, you're right!" Bridge's tone was fierce. "And Lottie, I'll never let her go!"

Bridge's uncle was satisfied and chuckled.

"Bridge, being kind to the enemy is being cruel to yourself. As long as I'm here, I can solve everything for you. So do whatever you want. Don't hesitate. I'll protect you."

"Even if the person I want to deal with is Ralph?"

"Yes, even if you are dealing with Ralph."

Bridge was touched by his uncle's support and immediately said a lot.

His uncle seemed to be very satisfied. He reminded him a few more words before hanging up.

Bridge threw the phone to Yale, looking very happy.

He knew that nothing could be solved by his uncle. What he needed to do next was to wait for those people to get revenge.

"What did your uncle say?" Yale asked anxiously.

Bridge got angry when he saw Yale's face. He kicked him hard and scolded, "You can't even deal with a president of a club. What's the use of you? You're a good-for-nothing!"

Bridge kicked into his stomach. Yale fell backward, and fell heavily to the ground.