All Chapters of BILLIONAIRE LIFE AFTER DIVORCE: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

After Wesley finished in front of Lyra, he sighed deeply and walked out of the president's office with his hands behind his back. He was exasperated and without looking back. When he was completely out of the Freeman group, he changed his face from a sad frown to a relaxed and happy smile.Meanwhile in the office.Lyra turned her head to Melvin and saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly puffy and the thumbprint on the left side of his face was clearly visible.His handsome face that can be viewed every day, was beaten like this by Wesley.Sooner or later, she'll have to kill that old fox!"Does it hurt?"She cupped his chin and observed his injuries.Melvin had no expression and did not answer. His face was as calm as if he was not the one being beaten.Lyra saw him and got angry, viciously pinching the flesh on the left side of his face.Melvin tightened his eyebrows and averted his face in pain, trying to avoid her clutches.Finally his expression was different. She thought

The bodyguard heard it.emmm...It was as if they could imagine the scene!But if they didn't go in and watch, and Melvin ran away, they would not know how to explain ...The two people were a little hesitated. Melvin smiled and continued, "All the toilet windows in the Freeman Manor are sealed in order to prevent accidents. If you don't believe it, you can check."As he said, he walked in and tried to open the window in front of the bodyguards.Then they personally tried to open it. After confirming that it wouldn't open, they reviewed the whole toilet again, and there was only a ventilation pipe in the ceiling overhead. But the pipe was very small, and it was not like it could accommodate an adult male.Seeing the two of them wavering, Melvin added, "I don't feel well in my stomach, so I may need fifteen minutes. So please wait a little longer."The two men agreed."You only have fifteen minutes. If you don't come out by then, we don't care what you're doing in there."Melvin nodded

Lyra was furious and almost laughed at his response.Seeing that he still had an arrogant expression of "although I knelt down, I was by no means abashed", she coldly snorted and chided, "What are you doing? Apply medicine!"Melvin quickly opened the medicine box and began to carefully apply medicine to the wound on her hand.The knife wound was not deep, but it was almost across the entire palm of the hand.So much so that her originally fair and tender hand became a bit ferocious because of the long wound.Melvin felt distressed, and the medicine was applied with more gentle and careful movements.Lyra looked coldly at the man who was kneeling at her feet in a disciplined manner and asked, "Why did you make a fool of yourself when you knew it would be impossible to kill me?" Melvin bowed his head and pursed his lips without speaking."Was it to help Sheila out, or did you really believe Wesley and think I killed old Freeman?"Melvin remained silent and concentrated on administering

Lyra was already upset during the days, and Jasmine happened to be her excuse to vent out her anger. Jasmine cried and was dragged out.The room finally quieted down and Lyra sat down next to Melissa's bed and carefully peeled an apple for her.Melissa watched her with unblinking eyes and smiled gratefully, "I haven't seen you for years. You've changed a lot, but now you're doing things with such vigor. I like it so much." "You can actually do it too."Melissa's gaze darkened, "No, I'm different. I'm not like all the trainees here. They have either a company or a powerful family behind them, and I only have myself."Lyra put down the apple and held her hand, "Don't you think you're amazing? That you were able to stand out from a hundred people and make it to the final step by step just by yourself?" "But I'm only the 15th. I can't debut. Jasmine told me that the debut quota has already been decided by the major companies who bribed the judges. I don't have a chance." Lyra laughed.Thi

9:00 pm.Melvin was awakened by the sound of two crisp bird calls.Enduring the excruciating pain in his back, he gritted his teeth and stood up strongly from the ground.There was business to be done in the evening and he had to be awake.He held the guardrail and went back to his room on the second floor. Then he went straight into the bathroom and turned the shower on to the hottest temperature.Because the back of the shirt stained with blood, and he had fainted for six hours and did not change the shirt down in time, the blood from the wound and the shirt's fabric stuck together. If he forced to change clothes, the shirt can be peeled off a layer of skin on the spot. Only with hot water can let him quickly take off the clothes.But hot water could make the wound on the back a second time torture. It was as if millions of needles were stabbed into the back.Melvin was shaking with pain.He gritted his teeth. Under the hot water, although the body was in severe pain, his brain was