All Chapters of BILLIONAIRE LIFE AFTER DIVORCE: Chapter 271 - Chapter 280

He was heavily handcuffed and walked slowly with each step.There were bruises on his arms and neck. His skin was rough. And he was bearded. He was completely different from the past.Except for the still very distinctive blue eyes, Lyra could barely recognized him.Anthony stared at her through the glass and picked up the phone.Lyra followed his movement and took the phone."Lyra, it's been a long time. You seem surprised. You don't remember me so soon?"Lyra had little expression and her voice was extraordinarily cold, "I didn't come here to listen to your bullshit. If you don't say it, I'll leave."Anthony curled his lips playfully and tut-tutted twice, "You're really ruthless, all preoccupied with your little pet."Seeing that Lyra was about to put down the phone, Anthony said hurriedly, "Okay, I'll get down to the point!"His eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on his face was evil and weird, "Lyra, although I'm trapped, I know better than anyone that your current fiancé Malco

Sensing her threatening, Malcolm got his hands free and immediately guarded against her leaning in closer.But Lyra already knew about his physical recession, and did not pay any attention to the defiant man.Now he, for her, was a delicate and sickly child. However, he was mean and always liked to say some beatable words.She once again clutched his restless wrists with precision. Her tongue gently licked her lips with an evil smile.Her tone was deliberately upward. She was never bored with molesting him."Oh, Mr. Malcolm is weak and can't break free, so he'll just be bullied by me. What should he do? Shouldn't he correct his attitude?" Malcolm was depressed. As a man, his desire to win in terms of physical strength drove him to not admit defeat.But again, reality left him with no choice but to bow down to the "vicious power".Under the internal struggle, he looked like he would rather die than give in. He coldly snorted and turned his face to the side.He can't win so he still can

Lyra stayed with Malcolm and spent the night in the lab room.The next morning, she took Malcolm back to the villa.Following the notes Jimmy wrote, she drew up a schedule for him.The main thing was not to smoke cigarette, not to drink alcohol, not to have sex but to eat more fruits and vegetables, to do appropriate morning exercise for half an hour every day and so on. Malcolm, seeing her excitement, didn't say anything and readily accepted her arrangement.Once back at the villa, Lyra went to the kitchen and made a pot of millet porridge.After accompanying Malcolm to finish his breakfast, she said, "I have something to do today. I have to go back to the Lloyd family. You should not go to White Corp lately, and have Chad send you any documents that need to be signed."Malcolm was slightly stunned, "Since you're going to your family, do you need me to accompany you?""No."Lyra served him another bowl of millet porridge and hid the unnatural look in her eyes."You just had angina ye

"Lyra, that's High-order Prison. Anthony is a felon. It's not easy unless I step in and bail him out."Lyra certainly knew that.But bailing out Anthony, was he worthy?She began to flatter Collin, "You're always the best in my mind. I know you must have an idea about this matter. Don't worry. I just want to fix him up. Do you have any method to make his life worse than death? After that, I'll let you get him back."Collin was silent.He didn't say yes, but didn't say no either.Lyra looked at him with her watery eyes and began to do sad-fishing: "You beat me so hard today... now someone is bullying me. You are not even going to help me this favor. I'm too miserable. Don't you love me?"Collin noticed that she was in pain and sweating, so he rushed to wipe the sweat with a wet wipe himself.Just now he was really angry and did beat her quite hard. When he calmed down, he simply felt bad for her. Even if she wanted the stars in the sky, Collin wanted to immediately pick them off and gi

Lyra was shocked.Malcolm was so shrewd!She mulled over how she was going to muddle through while letting him pull and take her back to the master bedroom.Just as she sat down on the edge of the bed, Malcolm approached her and his bony fingers reached out to unzip her jeans.Lyra stared at him incredulously, "Is this your way of trying to strip me and have my injuries examined?""Or what? Show me your calves, thighs and ass."He could not rest assured until he could confirm with his own eyes that she was safe and sound!Lyra grabbed the front of her pants and moved her ass back and away from him.She braced herself, accusing him, "Malcolm, pervert! I don't believe you're just trying to check my injuries. You're sick and you're not being honest. So beatable!"Malcolm really didn't think about that this time, and all his thoughts were on whether Lyra had been beaten up."No, not to mention I have seen your whole body. What's wrong if I see it? Are you afraid of being found out?"Lyra