"Tell me about it."Chad immediately leaned close to his ear and whispered a few words.After thinking about it, he thought it was a pretty good idea and got up decisively, "Let's go, back to Lyre Spiti!""Okay!"Chad silently followed.Just as he reached the door, Malcolm remembered something else and was filled with hostility: "Ethel, she's a pain in the ass! Withdraw her position as the spokesperson. Use White Corp's connections to cut off all her resources and activities. I want her to pay for her breach of contract until she loses all her money!""Boss..." Chad had a a guilty conscience.Miss Ethel really took the blame this time!Malcolm narrowed his cold eyes dangerously, "You want to take pity on her? Then for her breach of contract, I'll deduct from your salary and bonus?"After saying that, he grunted coldly and quickly took a step out of Peachpuff.Chad immediately lost his sympathy and caught up with him, "No, boss, she really has no self-knowledge and deserves it! I'm the
All sorts of emotions of guilt, remorse, and heartache flooded her mind.She just let him be.She let out a long sigh and gently patted his arms that were wrapped around her waist to soothe carefully."I'm not going anywhere. I'm not leaving you, ever."She turned around and Malcolm burrowed into her arms. Burying his face in her waist, his voice was extremely soft, "So...can you sleep with me tonight? Don't separate ...' "Okay, no separation. Starting tonight, I'll sleep with you and lull you to sleep, okay?" She rubbed his good touching short hair.Malcolm nodded gently.Lyra took out the robe he had hidden under the pillow and helped him put it on, "It's winter. You're just recovered. Don't sleep naked. Be careful not to catch a cold." Malcolm was content to burrow into her arms, smelling the nice scent of her neck. The restlessness and uneasiness inside his heart gradually dispersed a lot.Lyra turned off the lamp and fell asleep with him for the first time in a long time.Not lon
She wanted to deal with Malcolm.However, he massaged her shoulders and back. He was well-behaved, so she could not pick a fault.Because last night was hard enough, Lyra barely rested, and by morning she was so sleepy that she couldn't get out of bed.Malcolm didn't bother her, helped her make porridge and prepare breakfast before he quietly left the house and went to the office.Just as he sat down in his office chair, Chad cheerfully came in to take credit."How did it go last night, boss? Did my method work well enough to cool down Miss Lyra?"Last night they had sex so Malcolm was happy and generous today, "Increase wages, bonus. Go to the financial report yourself. You can decide the amount." Chad was so surprised, "Boss, you are so nice! Your image today is extraordinarily tall and magnificent. You are simply a hero in my mind, you ..."Before the ass-kissing was finished, there was a knock on the door of the president's office.The assistant at the door came in and said, " Mr.
Feeling the anger in his tone, Lyra sheepishly covered her face.She dared not struggle, and let him carry her.Eleven froze on the spot."Miss..."Should he follow back to the villa to see their affection, or should he go to Angle Group?"Why don't you go to Angle Group and call Fifteen and see if Chad needs any help over there.""Yes, Miss!"Eleven was gone, the alley was extraordinarily quiet, in the unusual scent.Lyra was humble, "You know all about it?"Malcolm did not answer but moved forward in silence.It looked like he was really angry!She then said that he would be furious to know the truth.She didn't expect him to know it so quickly, so she was not prepared at all.Malcolm carried her and soon went back to Lyre Spiti.Lyra wanted to go on her own. Malcolm still didn't say a word and carried her all the way upstairs.When he entered the bedroom, Malcolm wanted to throw her hard onto the bed like she had done to him last time.But when he was holding her soft little waist,
By the time Lyra lunged and tried to grab it, it was too late.Malcolm had already opened the box and Twelve was looking into it curiously.It was a black and white dress, but the style was unique and not like Lyra's usual favorite style.Malcolm was full of confusion: "This kind of style, you usually do not like? Besides, it's a dress. Why are you nervous?"Lyra laughed: "I'm not nervous. Can't I change my dressing style once in a while?"She was about to take the box without changing her face and take it back to the next room to hide it.Twelve curiously turned under the clothes. There was a set of furry cat ears, a furry tail, a bell collar, and ... a black silk stockings."Wow! Miss, are you trying to play cosplay? So funny!"Lyra's whole body was stiff, feeling extremely embarrassed!Malcolm also realized that this was not just a dress, and carefully examined the gadgets in the box.The moment when he saw the black silk stockings, he understood something.He closed the box and lo
Anthony gave that blue potion ..."Mel, what's on your mind?"Lyra looked sleepy. Her fingers hooked around the corner of his shirt and tugged gently, interrupting his thoughts.He turned back to hold her hand, and his tone casual: "Nothing, thinking of a few good dishes to cook and treat your stomach.""Your cooking skills, which were well-tuned by me back in Frayton. I love whatever you make."She murmured and smiled, "Speaking of which, that employment agreement, it hasn't expired yet."Malcolm's face stiffened slightly.That dark history of being forced to sign an employment agreement was brought up, and he lifted the covers and pressed against Lyra, "Are you still trying to enslave me for a few months?"Lyra had a smile, "No, the name on the agreement is Melvin. It has nothing to do with you."Besides, she was now in a different state of mind than before, and she can't afford to bully him so much.She now just wanted to cure him completely sooner and live a happy and healthy life
Lyra wanted to send a message to Eleven quietly, asking Darkbell to investigate all women named Cayley in European Swye, to find out who got the similar experience with the Callahan family. When she heard Sylvia's cry of surprise, she raised her eyes and saw the man's familiar face."Garrett?"She had not seen his for five or six days and he seemed to have changed a lot. He was less spirited, and become numb and introverted.Seeing him dressed as a waiter, Lyra was a little surprised, "You've been working here lately?"Garrett froze, was shameful, did not answer Lyra's question and turned his head to leave.Lyra called out to him, "After all, we've been friends for years. Would Mr. Frazier like to sit down and have a drink?"Sylvia still had a vivid memory of what the Frazier family did to Lyra before."Lyra, the Frazier family is no longer considered a gentry. Mr. Frazier is a name he can't afford, and, from the moment he helped Irene try to get you killed, he's not our friend anymor
"Didn't I send you a message saying that I was eating out tonight and would be back late? Why did you come out to me?"Malcolm's handsome face was deep and full of reluctance, "I'm panicking. I haven't seen you all day, and it's hard to stay up until evening. It's hard to waste a minute."In front of Sylvia and Rebecca, Lyra blushed and struggled twice, "You...you put me down first ..."Malcolm hugged her tighter, leaned close to her ear and said in a voice only two people could hear, "Rara don't forget our previous appointment."The two of them had agreed that when they were outside, Lyra would try to pretend to listen to him in everything.When he got home, he was all up to her.Lyra instantly stopped struggling and asked in a small voice, "I'm not full yet. You said we go home and you grill meat for me. What kind of meat?"Malcolm raised an eyebrow and smiled wickedly, "Guess?"This expression ...Wasn't it a proper meant as she thought?Sylvia and Rebecca were young. Although they
Malcolm inhaled deeply, but the tip of his nose was just uncontrollably sour.For the past six months, he had a narrow escape several times, and had experienced a lot of things with Lyra. God knew how extravagant his hope was, and how much he was looking forward to getting this... The tears in his eyes were getting more and more. He bit his lower lip and nuzzled into Lyra's arms, burying his face in her shoulder.Lyra stroked his broad back, patting and coaxing.He did not look up, sobbing. After calming himself down, he said in a collected tone."It's so windy outside. It makes my eyes uncomfortable. Rara let's go back."Lyra just laughed and didn't see him through, "The wind is quite strong. It made your eyes red. If I stay for a while, I guess my eyes will be red too!"The two held hands and interlaced their fingers.On the day of obtaining the marriage license, Lyra and Malcolm kept it a secret to everyone.They did not receive any blessings and did not cause any public opinion. T
Malcolm looked up and saw her, with his dark eyes shining with delight.After a while, he lowered his eyes, "Will it be appropriate to get the certificate now? If others know it, there will be gossip.""Let's do the hidden marriage first. No one will know it. Besides, we have to make ourselves happy first. We're not doing this for others." Malcolm thought deeply for a moment, and his eyes looked elated again."You're right. We have to make ourselves happy first."He lowered his eyes and smiled cunningly, "Tomorrow is also a good day. Why don't we go to get a license in the morning tomorrow?"Lyra flicked him on the forehead, "Okay, it's up to you."Malcolm crouched in front of her. Learning the happy news that he would be her real husband tomorrow, he wrapped his arms around her calves and rested his head on her thighs. Lyra stroked the back of his head.On the bedside table, Lyra's cell phone suddenly rang.It was Twelve.A phone call at this time of night was bound to be no good.Af
Ethel looked at Keagan in shock and called out in surprise, "Keagan, what did you do?"Because of the Buddhist Scriptures, her voice, which sounded good before, was dry and hoarse.However, when Ethel called his name, Keagan felt his whole heart warm.Even if his furious mother would find out afterwards and have to hang him up and beat him to death, he thought it was worth it."I went to town yesterday in accordance with your instructions. I quietly bought two packs of drugs. Twelve and Fifteen have been drugged by me. You can run away now!""I put many drugs. They will have to wake up at least tomorrow at noon. By that time, I'm afraid you've already escaped to the town!"Looking at his silly and honest face, which looked sincere, Ethel had a complicated feeling inside."Your mother has said that I am a bad woman with a poisonous heart. Aren't you afraid that after I run away, I will come back to take revenge on your mother in the future?"Keagan looked at her and shook his head firm
Half an hour later.Lyra and Malcolm went back to the Lloyd Manor together at Anning Hill.Micah and Keith hadn't arrived yet. And Kathleen was pacing back and forth in front of the door, seemingly waiting for them.As soon as she saw them get out of the car, Kathleen immediately ran over, "Lyra, you're finally back."Noticing her red eyes, Lyra smoothed her mind and asked, "How's dad?"Kathleen shook her head, "It's not good. The doctor said it's just last two days. But still, we'll wait Micah.""Okay."Several people entered the villa quickly.The door of Reginald's bedroom was opened, and there was a man sitting in front of the bed.Lyra hadn't seen Collin for seven or eight days.This time when she saw him, he had completely changed.He was much thinner. The skin was also rougher than before. And he had beard, looking more haggard and mature.At the age of thirty-something, he looked ten years older by the torments of past few days.Lyra didn't know what he'd been through lately,
The meeting room was silent, and everyone became mute, meekly lowering their heads to listen to her."This time, I have discussed with Malcolm. He'll inform the subsidiary to stop the project immediately. As for our side, CloudSail Project needs to be slightly altered. When the heat has gone, then re-launch it into the market."Lyra commanded and immediately said in an overbearing manner, "Dismiss!" Then she turned her head and left.When she left the conference room, she was still trembling a little, and even stumbled.In fact, within half an hour, she could not check out the whole thing. The employee called Rosie Bell was what she just temporarily used as a scapegoat, because she must quickly reassure them, end everyone's discussion of the matter and propose a solution. Then she could privately investigate the real culprit and deal with it quietly.Perhaps because her anger was too powerful, all the directors just now did not completely figure it out and were sharply scolded by her
There was still one last week to go for the wedding.During the week, Lyra was not idle. The Lloyd Group had just handed over to her, and there were still many projects that she needed to understand and perfect.It was a good thing she had Malcolm to help her annotate the documents, and she processed her work much faster.The two went to work together at the Lloyd Group, as if it was customary.There was a laptop on the coffee table and Malcolm was working on a project of White Corp, and when he wasn't busy, he continued to annotate papers for her. The two work with a unified pace and devoted their minds to it.Knock-knock-In the afternoon, her assistant, Audrina, knocked on the door of the president's office in a hurry."Miss Lyra, a bad news!"When she pushed the door in, she saw Malcolm was there and suddenly looked embarrassed and stopped talking.Lyra stopped typing and craned her head to look at her, "Say it. Malcolm is on his own business."With Lyra's words, Audrina could onl
Glancing at Lyra who was in a good mood, he still planed to muddle through."Rara, let's forget about those unpleasant things before. I'll go back at night to have some oranges and watch TV, OK?""No."Lyra was not swayed. She had made up her mind, "Tell me, how many documents remain to be annotated?"This time, orange could not save him?Malcolm, feeling bad, gestured to her at the papers on the coffee table.There was still a third of it left, which was quite a lot.Lyra laughed, "What's my rule? Ten lashes per page, how many lashes are needed for so many papers?"Without waiting for him to speak, Lyra had already gone to pack up."Mel, hurry up and pack. Go home and I'll treat you well!"She was so happy to be able to beat him up?He was so depressed that he didn't say a word to help her organize her table before carrying her up. They took the elevator to the garage, and then went home.In the car, he leaned back against Lyra's shoulder, showing weakness."Rara, is it really necess
Malcolm was speechless.There was no way. Lyra was really angry. Failing to persuade her, he could only reluctantly return to the sofa and hurry into the work.The office was instantly quiet, and neither of the two broke the peace again.The sound of keyboard tapping and writing blended perfectly and harmoniously.After another two hours, Audrina carefully leaned against the door. She was not pushing it in this time, but waiting for Lyra to come out."Miss Lyra, there is a regular shareholders meeting in fifteen minutes. All the directors are already waiting in the meeting room, just waiting for you to go there." "Okay, I'll be right there."Lyra turned off the computer screen, glanced at Malcolm who was on the sofa and seriously writing notes. She did not intend to disturb him, got up and left the office immediately.In the conference hall.Seeing Lyra come in, all the directors' expressions were serious and the atmosphere was subtle.Especially Robert, who had just come to the offic
Unfortunately, it had happened and she could never go back.After only a few seconds of regret, her mind grew turbid and her whole being fell into darkness.President's Office of the Lloyd Group.Lyra had just taken over the family's large listed company and was still unfamiliar with the business, so she inevitably had to take more efforts to the group.During this time, Malcolm followed her around every time, thoughtfully helping her annotate the documents and concerning about her. He was even more thoughtful than her assistant.At that time, Malcolm was sitting quietly on the sofa. With a stack of complex documents in front of him, he was writing his analysis line by line with a red pen.All of these contents were by definition company secrets and should not be shown to Malcolm.The Lloyd Group and White Corp had a partnership but also a competitive relationship.But for Malcolm, Lyra was completely assured, and not worried that he would steal data, and even had thought of the White