Rara?Lyra was frightened by that. Melvin was drunk too?She didn't say anything, and Garrett's anger rose as he heard Melvin interrupt his confession.In the state of being intoxicated, he got up from the ground, rushed over to grab viciously Melvin's lapel with one hand, and the other hand clenched into a fist, ready to beat on Melvin's face. "You're the one who hurt her two days ago. What qualifications do you have to still hang out in front of her!"Melvin did not move, nor did he explain. His dark eyes did not show weakness in front of him.Garrett was furious and saw the punch in his hand about to beat him.Lyra shouted, "Seventeen, Eighteen!"Seventeen and Eighteen immediately jumped in through the cavernous window, separating the two who were about to fight over each other.Garrett missed and was depressed, "Lyra, why don't you let me teach him a lesson?"Lyra winked at Seventeen and Eighteen, "Mr. Frazier is drunk. Send Mr. Frazier back.""Yes.""I'm not drunk, really. Lyra I
Realizing that something was wrong, he opened the door and took a look.There was no one in front of the computer."Lyra?"Melvin's face changed and he walked in to check. The gasping was... coming from under the table.He lifted the tablecloth to see that Lyra had curled her entire body into the small space, and her face was abnormally flushed and red.He squatted down and gently tested her neck with his hand and found that her whole body was hot as hell.This status was ...The coffee on the table was drunk by half, and the sugar packet that had been in the tray had been torn open. He thought of Fiona's abnormality when he visited her at the Freeman Manor a few hours ago, and instantly understood what was going on."Damn!"He lifted Lyra out from under the table.Feeling the cold body close to her comfortably, Lyra was driven by the drug and had a certain horny thought for the first time.She tightened her arms around the man's neck. And his smell had turned her on.Melvin carried h
It seemed he was tired enough last night, so he was in a very deep sleep.Lyra stared at him for a moment.Seeing the slightly puffy marks on his left cheek and the blood at the corners of his mouth, she thought he looked miserable, not much better than her.Although she had ran out of strength last night and could not remember what happened afterwards, Melvin should not have done anything to her according to the current situation.She pursed the corners of her mouth, and suddenly tasted a hint of sweetness. It was glucose?He was the one who drugged her, and pretended to be a good guy?Oh.The chill in Lyra's eyes was cold and piercing.Was he hosting a self-directed show for her? Just wait for it!She got out of the tub and gingerly exited the bathroom, not waking him up.Melvin was awakened by a sharp pain in his back.He leaned against the side of the tub in this position, which almost dislocated his arms.Last night, he was so busy helping Lyra get her fever down that he forgot t
Lyra listened to the low growl inside and her palms clenched tighter and tighter.But when she looked at Eleven, her face was still cold and cruel, "Do you think I have gone too far?"Eleven knelt down on the spot, "I don't mean that. Miss, you were drugged last night. Today you want to return that pain, and it is right, but I know you don't really want to get Mr. Freeman killed." Hearing him say this, Lyra felt much better.She thought about it and looked to Seventeen, "Go to the Freeman Manor and bring Fiona here. Move fast.""Yes, Miss."Seventeen set off quickly.The rest of the group was still listening to the sound in the basemen. The low growl and struggle were getting stronger and stronger. It seemed that he was on the verge of despair.Even a few of the taller and larger bodyguards could barely listen to it, and even felt that it was a brutal auditory torture for them as well.After another ten minutes, Lyra finally spoke up."Open the door and go get a bucket of ice water in
Lyra did not give a glance to Melvin on the ground, but warned her with a cold voice."Fiona, this is the last time! Go back and keep an eye on Sheila too. Your precious son will bear all the responsibilities whenever you two get restless in the future! You can try and see how long your son can be tortured by you with his current physique!""No! It won't happen again! Never again!" Fiona's face was wan and she kept shaking her head.Lyra saw that her anger had really subsided and asked Seventeen to send Fiona back to the Freeman Manor.As soon as Fiona left, Eleven rushed up to check on Melvin's condition, "Miss, Mr. Freeman has passed out! His breathing is getting weaker and weaker!" Getting weaker?Lyra's eyes moved, "Quick! Fifteen, get a doctor!""Yes! I'm on my way!"Fifteen heard the order and immediately dashed out the door.Lyra again asked Eleven and Eighteen to help Melvin back to his room first, and also filled a hot water bag to warm his body.With the thought of that whol
Eleven couldn't answer, and Lyra didn't say anything else, "Forget it. Let's go and see what's wrong with him."After she casually cleared her desk, she drove to the hospital.In the ward.Melvin wrapped himself into a Swiss roll and buried his head into the quilt.The nurse sighed, "Mr. Freeman, you are still feverish. Wrapping yourself in the blanket will not be able to breathe, andyou need the injection!"No matter how much the medical staff and Eighteen tried to persuade him, the "Swiss roll" on the hospital bed was determined to ignore it. Lyra teased as soon as she came in and saw the strange image."I'm afraid tomorrow's news will be that the former president of the Freeman group committed suicide for refusing to take an intravenous drip?"When Eighteen saw her coming, he respectfully called out to her, "Miss."Lyra responded with a slight nod and walked over to Melvin's bedside.Not waiting for her to continue to say anything, the"Swiss roll" suddenly reached out a hand to gr
Chad felt more distressed about him than Fred.He was drugged and tortured by Lyra in the basement. Chad knew about it."Boss, it's only been a few days since I've seen you. You've been abused too much. Why don't we go back? Don't stay in Frayton and suffer this kind of torture."Melvin was helped back to the bed by him, and the tyranny gradually faded on his miserable face, "Okay, then you stay in Frayton and help me chase my wife while I go back." Chad was wordless.He dared not provoke Miss Carroll who had the bad temper and was extremely cruel.He can't do it!Chad was silent for a while and laughed fawningly, "Boss, you can slowly chase her. When you are tired, I can mention it again. No rush, no rush.""Hmm."Melvin's face returned to its usual cold and stern look, "I don't care what means you use. Make Fred spit it all out. He is a son of the bitch. He lives on me while helping others secretly. You know what to do with it!""Yes, don't worry, boss."Chad finished and rang the c
Meanwhile in the hospital.Melvin was lying on the bed and was also watching this live broadcast show on the TV, unconsciously curving his thin lips.After so long, she finally figured out to announce one of her identities.This was to tell everyone that even Keith and Cody can willingly give her a companionship.Whether it was Ashley or Wesley, it was probably panicking in their hearts right now, desperately trying to dig up her true identity.He smiled and was content to look at the stunning beauty who was talking on the TV, even if she would never look back and never consider remarrying him. But in fact, living in such a calm and quiet way was also good.Eighteen sat sideways in a nearby chair. His hands were holding his head and his elbows were on his knees. He was also concentrating on Lyra's stunning beauty. "Miss is so pretty when she's serious about something!"But when he thought he had been forced to suspend, his face fell, "When Miss is fierce, she is really scary too! If o
Ethel stared at her and stunned by her cold gaze. Uncontrollably, she was trembling and aware of a hint of danger.Seeing that Ethel was finally a little scared, she snorted lightly."Tomorrow morning, I will have you sent to the countryside residence with bodyguards to watch over you. There are former servants from our family. They will keep an eye on you day in and day out doing farm work.""Every night before sunset, you will be whipped with ten lashes, and then you will kneel in the courtyard and finish reciting a whole book of Prajnaparamita as a confession of your sins. You can rest when you have finished reading.""How do you feel about doing that every day, week in and week out? Isn't that magnanimous?"Ethel's back stiffened and her already weak face went wan little by little.She had heard of Prajnaparamita, which consisted of six hundred volumes, with a total of more than five million words. She didn't know if she could finish it in one night if she really had to read it fr
Chad stopped the movement of his hands, raised his eyes for a moment, and received the cold and hostile warning gaze from Malcolm which scared him and his face slightly pale."No!"He was so frightened that when he swung the branch again.Ethel was in so much pain that she was twitching and was almost at her limit.Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears. She looked pitifully at Micah who was on the side couch and Keith, weakly pleading for help."Micah, Keith, help me ..."Micah looked cold. There was no trace of extra expression on his face for her cry for help.Keith looked at her and listened to the creepy sound. Then he chose to look away and ignored it.Facing with the indifferent brothers, Ethel felt disappointed and smiled contemptuously.Occasionally, she would muffle a few grunts of pain, but still didn't beg for mercy.Whoosh-With the final lashing, the last thick branch in Chad's hand was broken.He gasped slightly and was a little tired from it. Then he looked back at
Claudia cried by her yelling and was afraid to look at the man in the bed.But Lyra was pulling her hair, and she couldn't escape.The sharp pain in her knees and scalp stimulated her nerves and she screamed. She was on the verge of tearing down her defenses."I'm not wrong! I was just trying to protect myself. It's all your fault Lyra. You caused this!""Reginald deserved what he got! I wouldn't be at Ethel's mercy if he hadn't insisted on giving you the inheritance and pushing me to the impasse!"She and Lyra had never gotten along. And Lyra had said before that once she took the inheritance, Claudia would be thrown out of the Lloyd Manor and she would never live well.Claudia had been pampered in the Lloyd Manor for so many years. If she was kicked out, it was equivalent to sentence her to death. She had no ability to survive alone and she was not going to survive! But it would be different if Ethel took the inheritance and she could still be Mrs. Lloyd in the future.She was not w
Collin's face instantly turned pale and he was dumbfounded by Lyra's words.He didn't expect that Malcolm would give her all his property and shares for Rara, regardless of the honor and interest of the entire White Corp family.It was really ironic and funny."I'm sorry."In addition to these three words, he seemed to explain more, but all seemed to be useless.Lyra wiped away her tears and felt disappointed for Collin."Even if you don't do any of these things, it's your connivance that allows Ethel to be so reckless. Because you shield and hide the truth about her victimizing me, it makes me to live in exile in Frayton when I was fifteen and suffer for six years in the Freeman family.""This injury can't be offset by a sentence that you have punished her heavily and made her have no jobs for six months!""On the Crane Bay Bridge in Frayton, she teamed up with Caden and got forty killers on the black market to kill me, forcing me to jump into the cold water!""In Frayton's Fantalure
In the garden, the guests' murmurs were louder, because what Lyra had said had a lot of information!In response to all the questions, Lyra glanced at Collin who was on the stage and said seriously."Collin, this is a family matter. If you don't want the Lloyd Group's stock to plummet tomorrow, or the Lloyd family to be in the headlines tomorrow with all sorts of tidbits, clear the scene immediately and do as I say!"Under the spotlight, her starry eyes stared at Collin with coolness.The guests and media on the scene got more excited, and their discussion intensified.Keith rose first to help control the scene. With his presence, the media and journalists made a fool of themselves and soon left, and the guests also left one after another under Micah's reassurance. Harvey, who was holding the documents on the stage, looked confused and looked around in confusion.Malcolm noticed that and winked at Chad and Fifteen. Both of whom quickly took the stage and directly took Harvey away from
When they saw Micah come out, everyone gathered around.Keith asked nervously, "Micah, how's it going?"Micah lowered his head and did not say a word. His face looked flat, so that they couldn't guess whether the test result was good or bad.Seeing this expression on his face, everyone was heart-wrenching.Lyra said resignedly, "Micah, just say it. Any outcome won't be much worse than now. I can take it."Micah remained silent and walked up to Lyra. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders and hugged her tightly.His ever-cold and arrogant face had a rare smile, "Rara, my most precious sister. You're the Lloyd family's most honored daughter!" Once he said these words, everyone instantly fell relieved.Only Malcolm, who looked sullen, separated the two from each other in an embrace and took back his petite fiancee with him arms. "You're adults. Pay attention to the intimacy. Don't just hug like that.""You!" Lyra helplessly gazed at the jealous Malcolm. Her small hand quietly reached i
Seeing that it was Micah at the door, Lyra and Malcolm looked at each other. Obviously, neither of them didn't expect that it would be him. Micah's body was too wet.He was reluctant to go in and wet the carpet. So he was still standing by the door, and his usually cool eyes locked on Lyra.Lyra didn't quite understand. Remembering what happened at the Lloyd family the other day, she asked icily, "Why do you come over here without an umbrella? Is it an emergency?"Micah adjusted his breathing before saying, "Rara, I haven't come to you for the past few days because I was being watched. Tomorrow is the return party, so I have to get rid of the surveillance and sneak over."Lyra's heart softened for a moment and she turned her head to Malcolm, "Get Micah a thick bath towel and make some ginger tea.""OK."With a thick bath towel, Micah wrung the water from his body until it was half dry before entering the living room.Malcolm went to make ginger tea, and Lyra sat on the couch."Micah,
Ethel's face froze.After a while, she could only reluctantly lower her head, "Yes.""Good girl! That's what the daughter of Lloyd family is supposed to be." Keith smiled and stroked her head.After stroking her head perfunctorily, he took the lead and turned his head away, saying resentfully, "Change your clothes back. Your face is injured. You should not be able to choose today. We can come here another day."...Lyra made her way out of the shopping district.It wasn't until she got into the car that she opened her bag again and took out a small note.This was what Keith forced into her right hand when he was helping her just now.Unfolding the note, it contained only one sentence.[Give me some time.]Lyra's brows furrowed as she gazed silently at the nice handwriting.Why should he be given time?Did he find something and was he quietly investigating?As she was thinking about it, her phone rang and it was Malcolm's calling.Once the phone was connected, his voice sounded slightl
In front of the dress rack, Ethel was excited to show Lyra the dresses she had chosen."Lyra, they all look good to me. Which one do you think suits me better?"Lyra smiled, "You have to try them on before you know if they fit.""You're right." Ethel immediately looked to the sales, "Send those to the changing room. I want to try them on.""Okay." The sales immediately took the clothes Ethel had carefully picked out and went over to the changing room.Once the sales left, Ethel took Lyra's arm once again and smiled innocently, "To put on the formal dress is complicated. It's inconvenient for me to put it on alone. Lyra, can you go in with me and help me faster the buckle?"Lyra didn't say a word, didn't explicitly agree, and didn't refuse either.Ethel made the decision for Lyra and took her into the changing room.When undressing in front of Lyra, Ethel did not shy away as if the two were really intimate sister for many years.Lyra leaned against the wall and looked at her coldly, "Y