All Chapters of BILLIONAIRE LIFE AFTER DIVORCE: Chapter 301 - Chapter 310

Eleven nodded, "Okay."Lyra withdrew her eyes and looked again at the phone number that Anthony had written, "Contact Darkbell and check this number thoroughly." "Yes, Miss."At the same time.The old Mr. White's villa."Grandpa, are you looking for me?"Malcolm stepped into the hall and bent respectfully toward the old Mr. White who sat on the couch across the coffee table.The old Mr. White raised his eyes.When he saw Malcolm who was in a tweed coat for the first time, which was very strange, he did not react that this man was his own grandson."Now that you have someone in charge, it's really different. Look at your outfit. It's much more humane." The old man looked him up and down with curiosity and smiled with relief.He did not talk. His face was flat and he stood in a disciplined manner."Sit down."The old Mr. White wrinkled hand rubbed the cane's handle, hesitated again and again before saying, "Actually, I asked you to come here today because someone wants to meet you. And

Lyra was panic, with her eyelashes keep fluttering, "Maybe the caller ... dials a wrong number. Regardless of it, let's take the medicine first." "Wrong number?"Malcolm noticed her panic and suspicion grew inside.The phone was still ringing.If she didn't answer, it kept ringing.Malcolm lowered his face and got up to go get her phone, "I'll get it for you then.""No need!"Lyra pressed his hand hard.Malcolm was even more surprised that the reaction was so violent?Lyra also realized that she had overreacted and hastily pulled him to sit down, "I remembered. It should be the cooperation partner's number. I forgot to save it."He was suspicious: "It's already 9:30 p.m. What cooperation partner would call this late to talk about business?""I don't know why... that I'll pick up and ask."Lyra put down the glass of water, slowed her thudding heart, and answered the phone while turning the volume of the receiver down to minimum. "Hello, what is it?"Anthony on the other side of the pho

Lyra's heart ached.So that was what he thought all along.Feeling like a burden and holding the mindset that he would die, he stayed with her in guiltily.She sighed softly and reached out to touch him."Mel, listen to me..."Malcolm shook off her hand and turned his back on her, huffing softly, even as his shoulders were shaking.Enduring, he made a great determination, "I know he was your first love. There was a thing between you. If you ... still like him and insist on choosing him, I'll help you!"He headed upstairs without looking back.Lyra was dumbfounded and fired up to hear it.She froze for a couple of seconds before going after him, "Malcolm! Are you full of nonsense in your head?"Malcolm walked faster and faster, went up to the third floor like a gust of wind, slammed the door heavily and locked.Lyra ran up just as he was closing the door, and almost didn't stop herself, making her head hit on the door.She looked at the closed door with her anger drifting up."Malcolm,

Lyra was confused.And she was furious at what he said!Why did he think this way?And just last night, she told him that she was not the kind of woman who was double-minded, so he had forgotten so quickly? Or did he not believe her at all?She was about to separate his arms with brute force and give him a good lecture, but suddenly noticed his position curling up in a ball.Last night, when she sneaked into his bedroom and turned on the light and saw him, he was hiding in the dark and his whole body cowering on the floor and against the door. Having previously studied psychology, she knew well that this was a sign of extreme insecurity under tension and anxiety.Her heart ached violently.Since Malcolm got sick, under the pain of illness and mental anguish, he seemed to have developed some psychological problems.In front of her, he became very sensitive and inferior.Obviously, he was afraid of losing her, but he felt that he didn't deserve her.His heart had been conflicted and str

In the garden of the Frazier family, a team of police officers in special uniforms were showing their papers to Oscars and explaining their intentions. Irene lunged to the window, saw that it was the people from the National Investigation Bureau, and gritted her teeth in hatred, "Lyra Lloyd! You're despicable!" Lyra laughed, "I call this justice for the majority of sufferers, and not out of nothing. The word 'despicable' is better to leave it to you."Irene's whole body was shaking, and it was only at this point that she knew what was fear.So what if the Frazier family went bankrupt? They'll get back on their feet one day, but if she went to jail, she would be screwed up and be tortured to death! She had to escape! She can't just sit there and wait her doom. Ethel will help her!"Lyra Lloyd! Just wait!"If she ran through the back door of the villa now, it was still too late!Lyra clutched her wrist and used deft force to keep her immobile."Naive, with the National Investigation Bur