"We're in a modern society! It's all about freedom of marriage. How can you help me get engaged without asking me!?"Lyra stood up and was furious.Reginald was speechless by what she said and tried to pull her arm, which she viciously dodged it.He withdrew his hand and stroked his beard. Then he lost his confidence."Baby... it's decided. Why don't you wait until you meet that Malcolm before you decide? He is really nice, just five years older than you. He will love you. I am so picky but I think he is nice. You will like him as well.""Five years older!? It's too old! I don't like it!"Lyra didn't listen to what her dad said at all.She had no intention of re-entering a relationship for the time being, let alone getting engaged and married. She didn't even think about it!"He is only twenty-eight years old. Is he old? Isn't your ex-husband also five years older than you?"Lyra choked, "It's not the same! This is non-negotiable. Hurry up and back out of the marriage!"Reginald's voi
Lyra thought this was a very pertinent statement.In the White family where the traditional thinking dominated, Malcolm was now in charge. Naturally they believed in these divination things.With a sincere face, she waited quietly for Malcolm to answer.Malcolm, behind the back of the chair, wiped the spilled coffee stains from his thin lips, and his whole body regained its noble and distinguished aura."Miss Lloyd, in fact, the witch told me my fortune too. She said that I have a strong body and I am tough. And I'll conquer those women who hurt their future husbands. You and I are really a perfect match." Lyra was speechless for a moment. She was smiling, but in reality, her heart was already rising with anger.She gritted her teeth and her voice was delicate, "That's quite a coincidence!"Malcolm lowered his head, but put down the cup of coffee, but did not dare to drink again.Lyra did not want to leave without accomplishing anything, and continued to make more and more nonsense."
Hanging up the phone, she ordered about the decoration stuff and went back to Lloyd's Parlor.But she parked her car halfway up the hill, where Keith had previously given her the spare key to his villa.She went inside to get some things before heading to the hall at a leisurely pace.Just after arriving at the hall, she was even a few meters away from the entrance and heard the cries of Vincent's daughter-in-law Joanna Palmer. "Reginald! As you can see, Vincent's face has been ruined by Lyra. You can't be partial to her this time!"Their son, Caden, was also indignant: "Reginald, Lyra has gone too far this time.Reginald sat in his wheelchair and was silent amid the accusations of the Vincent family.Douglas sighed, looking like he wanted to say something but couldn't.Reginald noticed and asked, "What do you think?""I don't dare.""It's okay. I'm here. Don't worry."Douglas thought about it, "I think we can't just listen to their words on this matter. Since Vincent accused Miss, he
The Vincent family panicked at the same time."Reginald, I'm your brother. I've been following the rules for decades. I've only done wrong this once. You can't be so cruel. You can't throw my family out!"The three of them simultaneously fell at Reginald's feet and begged for mercy with tears in their eyes.The one side was his own brother, and the other was his daughter. Reginald grimaced and looked at Lyra."Baby, what do you think they should be punished?"Lyra barely thought about it, "By the rules."Joanna stood up and glared at her, "Lyra! You're so cruel! You're standing here unharmed. Why do you have to be so cold-blooded to your relatives!" Lyra's expression went cold almost instantly.The reason she was now unharmed was because a man helped her with the pain.They deserved more for hurting him!When she looked at Joanna, her eyes were icily cold, "If I am the one caught murdering my relatives today, will you let me go?"Joanna and Caden looked at each other and replied in un
Garrett was wronged, but was upset when confronted with Malcolm's questioning and forcibly snatching her away from him."You're suspecting me of drugging? I, Garrett do not care to do this kind of dirty things. It's Lyra, she is in a bad mood. I accompany her drink only. She is drunk. I have to take her back to rest." He stepped forward to snatch Lyra back, but Malcolm sidestepped, holding Lyra tightly in his arms."Don't bother. I'll take care of her."Garrett looked gradually serious, "From what you said, you like Lyra too?""Right."Garrett was annoyed.It was hard to get rid of Melvin, and now there was Malcolm in the way."You hug her like this. It's not good. Lyra is only back to Suham recently. She seems to be not familiar with you, but I am with her from childhood. You'd better give her to me."He was about to go for a hard grab when Chad stopped him, "Mr. Frazier, behave yourself. Miss Lyra is engaged to Mr. Malcolm. It makes sense for him to take care of Miss Lyra." "Engaged
Malcolm was kicked so hard in the side of his back by her foot that he cramped up in pain.He covered the side of his waist. Before he could endure the sharp pain in his back, Lyra moved quickly, took a decorative vase on the bedside table, and tried to smash it on his head.Malcolm hastily clutched his head and arched his back.He did not fight back, did not dodge and let her beat him.The vase Lyra was holding hit him on the back three times in a row.Because she was dizzy, the force of her hands was not great.But the hard vase smashed into the backbone and it still hurt.Malcolm was going to have a psychological disorder.He was depressed thinking that in the future, he would never put anything on his bedside table that could be used as a murder weapon!After a few smashes, as if she was not relieved, Lyra knocked the vase onto the corner of the table. And the vase was shattered with pieces. Then she picked a sharp shred and swung it viciously at him. "Lyra!"Malcolm had to duck f
Violet the shit!He would never do anything to force Lyra unless she volunteered.And, it was Lyra who was violet last night!!!Malcolm was beaten up last night, and now his back was still hurting, so he can't be the only one who was miserable.He coldly glanced at Chad, "just the words. One word. Deduct a month's salary. You count yourself.""Huh?!"Jesus! Chad's expression can not be more bitter.That sentence just now was so long, so wouldn't he have to work for a year for nothing?His boss was ruthless and unreasonable!He was drowning in grief and froze in place.Malcolm had a wicked smile, turning his head to leave. Although the back and neck were painful, he still walked as fast as he could, glowing. He seemed to be in a very good mood.Chad chased after him while wailing, "Boss, I'm taking trash! Give me a chance to make up for my mistake!"...Lyra hadn't slept soundly for a long time.She slept until 9:30 when she was awakened by the ringing of the phone."Baby, for last nig
Lyra was full of doubts.While she was lost in thought, the old Mr. White was still saying, "... Malcolm the boy is really taken with you, but Lyra you've been back for a few days. Have you two met? What was your first impression of him?""No yet, Rudolph."Lyra took advantage of the situation, "I've been asking someone to ask Mr. Malcolm to meet me for the past few days, but he seems to be intentionally avoiding me, so I haven't seen him."The old Mr. White's expression grew grave, "I can't believe this is happening!"He beckoned Charles, his butler, and ordered in a deep voice, "Get Malcolm over here."Yes."Lyra was smiling and chatting with the old Mr. White.Ten minutes later, Charles came in."Master, he doesn't come tonight. He said he went on a mission.""Which mission in the past two days is so urgent? It's worth him leaving his fiancée's welcoming party behind? This brat!"The old Mr. White stomped with the cane. With Lyra here, he can not scold him too much but reassured he
The next day, White Corp.Chad, being depressed, walked into the president's office. Yesterday, he had been Suham's major horse ranches, finally found a whip that tamed wild horses especially, and placed it to Malcolm's desk."This horsewhip is very rough. Boss, be careful."Malcolm thought about it and put his things away.Chad was very uneasy and reminded him again, "Boss, if Miss Lyra really beat you tonight, don't just endure it. You can pretend that you're wronged and shout in pain. And make some tears to let her feel sorry for you."Malcolm nodded and didn't say anything, still trying to figure out how to explain it in the evening.Chad looked at him. Clearly, his boss was not taking his words to heart, which made him anxious!But on second thought, if his boss was not afraid of being beaten, what was the use that he was anxious and stomped?Lyra went to the Angle Group during the day as usual to continue her preparations.After a calm and busy day, Collin finished the research
Malcolm sighed, remembering what Fifteen had just said, and feeling incredibly guilty."Hurry up. I caused her to live so hard over the past six months. I always have to pay her back something so that I won't feel guilty." Chad wanted to say something but couldn't.He didn't owe Miss Lyra any more!But Chad knew that his boss loved Lyra too much and wanted to please her in every possible way.His love was too humble!Chad really felt bad for his boss, yet there was nothing he can do about it.Lyra was awake.The first thing to do was to check her body if there were obvious hickeys.On the small sofa, the quilt was neatly folded.It seemed that Malcolm didn't take the opportunity to sleep her last night.He actually was willing to give in and sleep on the sofa. It turned out that he was an abstained man the the rumor she heard was wrong.She still remembered all those things that happened last night before she got so drunk that she was unconscious.But last night, because of alcohol, s
Malcolm's mind was blank.Mel?He never thought that the word would come out of Lyra's mouth. Was she shouting at him when he was Melvin?Did this prove that she actually still had at least a touch of affection for him?His heart was in turmoil. After vacillating for a while, he finally decided to muster the courage to speak."Lyra, I actually ..."Not waiting for him to finish, Lyra, who was sleeping on the bed and whose face was red, indignantly grabbed his cuffs."Melvin! If you dare to lie to me again, I'll see your corpse! I'll dig your grave! I'll dig out your coffin and flog your corpse for 300 times!"So cruel...The words that he just wanted to say were instantly choked back.Being dejected, he sat on the edge of the bed, contemplating.Lyra didn't love him anymore, and he knew it all along.As her ex-husband, his only role seemed to be a tool used by her for blame-shifting.If Lyra knew that he had made a huge lie, she would abhor him and never give him another chance, right
Malcolm held his breath and turned his eyes back gently.Lyra was sitting on a sofa by the window, with her back to him, sipping wine.He clenched his palms so tightly that they were sweating. He was thinking. Could she possibly be drunk again?Will she be as gentle with him again as it was the other night?"I don't think I know Mr. Malcolm, but you have actually tried to get engaged to me. About this, don't you think you should give me an explanation?"Malcolm was twisting the door's handle and felt desperate.Because Lyra spoke clearly and smoothly and her breath was steady, it was estimated she was not drunk yet!Then wouldn't he be finished tonight?But he hasn't figured out how to face her ...He quickly walked towards the window and tried to jump out of it and run away.Lyra's careless voice came, "Rudolph ordered in advance to lock the window. I heard it is still bulletproof glass. You can't break it. Just talk. Are you afraid of what?" This time, he can't run away and can't av
Lyra was full of doubts.While she was lost in thought, the old Mr. White was still saying, "... Malcolm the boy is really taken with you, but Lyra you've been back for a few days. Have you two met? What was your first impression of him?""No yet, Rudolph."Lyra took advantage of the situation, "I've been asking someone to ask Mr. Malcolm to meet me for the past few days, but he seems to be intentionally avoiding me, so I haven't seen him."The old Mr. White's expression grew grave, "I can't believe this is happening!"He beckoned Charles, his butler, and ordered in a deep voice, "Get Malcolm over here."Yes."Lyra was smiling and chatting with the old Mr. White.Ten minutes later, Charles came in."Master, he doesn't come tonight. He said he went on a mission.""Which mission in the past two days is so urgent? It's worth him leaving his fiancée's welcoming party behind? This brat!"The old Mr. White stomped with the cane. With Lyra here, he can not scold him too much but reassured he
Violet the shit!He would never do anything to force Lyra unless she volunteered.And, it was Lyra who was violet last night!!!Malcolm was beaten up last night, and now his back was still hurting, so he can't be the only one who was miserable.He coldly glanced at Chad, "just the words. One word. Deduct a month's salary. You count yourself.""Huh?!"Jesus! Chad's expression can not be more bitter.That sentence just now was so long, so wouldn't he have to work for a year for nothing?His boss was ruthless and unreasonable!He was drowning in grief and froze in place.Malcolm had a wicked smile, turning his head to leave. Although the back and neck were painful, he still walked as fast as he could, glowing. He seemed to be in a very good mood.Chad chased after him while wailing, "Boss, I'm taking trash! Give me a chance to make up for my mistake!"...Lyra hadn't slept soundly for a long time.She slept until 9:30 when she was awakened by the ringing of the phone."Baby, for last nig
Malcolm was kicked so hard in the side of his back by her foot that he cramped up in pain.He covered the side of his waist. Before he could endure the sharp pain in his back, Lyra moved quickly, took a decorative vase on the bedside table, and tried to smash it on his head.Malcolm hastily clutched his head and arched his back.He did not fight back, did not dodge and let her beat him.The vase Lyra was holding hit him on the back three times in a row.Because she was dizzy, the force of her hands was not great.But the hard vase smashed into the backbone and it still hurt.Malcolm was going to have a psychological disorder.He was depressed thinking that in the future, he would never put anything on his bedside table that could be used as a murder weapon!After a few smashes, as if she was not relieved, Lyra knocked the vase onto the corner of the table. And the vase was shattered with pieces. Then she picked a sharp shred and swung it viciously at him. "Lyra!"Malcolm had to duck f
Garrett was wronged, but was upset when confronted with Malcolm's questioning and forcibly snatching her away from him."You're suspecting me of drugging? I, Garrett do not care to do this kind of dirty things. It's Lyra, she is in a bad mood. I accompany her drink only. She is drunk. I have to take her back to rest." He stepped forward to snatch Lyra back, but Malcolm sidestepped, holding Lyra tightly in his arms."Don't bother. I'll take care of her."Garrett looked gradually serious, "From what you said, you like Lyra too?""Right."Garrett was annoyed.It was hard to get rid of Melvin, and now there was Malcolm in the way."You hug her like this. It's not good. Lyra is only back to Suham recently. She seems to be not familiar with you, but I am with her from childhood. You'd better give her to me."He was about to go for a hard grab when Chad stopped him, "Mr. Frazier, behave yourself. Miss Lyra is engaged to Mr. Malcolm. It makes sense for him to take care of Miss Lyra." "Engaged
The Vincent family panicked at the same time."Reginald, I'm your brother. I've been following the rules for decades. I've only done wrong this once. You can't be so cruel. You can't throw my family out!"The three of them simultaneously fell at Reginald's feet and begged for mercy with tears in their eyes.The one side was his own brother, and the other was his daughter. Reginald grimaced and looked at Lyra."Baby, what do you think they should be punished?"Lyra barely thought about it, "By the rules."Joanna stood up and glared at her, "Lyra! You're so cruel! You're standing here unharmed. Why do you have to be so cold-blooded to your relatives!" Lyra's expression went cold almost instantly.The reason she was now unharmed was because a man helped her with the pain.They deserved more for hurting him!When she looked at Joanna, her eyes were icily cold, "If I am the one caught murdering my relatives today, will you let me go?"Joanna and Caden looked at each other and replied in un