After divorce I am a billionaire

Rebecca was deflated in displeasure at the thought of this, "I heard form Shane that she is sick. | don't know what kind of illness she has. | guess it is quite serious. He doesn't want anyone to disturb her, so it is forbidden to any outsiders to enter, including us. We are not allowed to make loud noises in the house." "What kind of serious illness does she have? The access to the entire villa should be restricted?" Lyra frowned and tentatively continued, "Have you been up there to see how she's doing?" Rebecca shook her head, "Why do | have to see her?" Lyra took her hand and lobbied, "She's only been here for a few days and she's sick. And Shane is making such a big deal out of her illness. You're not curious about how sick she really is? Don't you want to see her at all?" Rebecca thought deeply.

Frankly, she was certainly curious.

It'd only been a few days, and she was sick so seriously that Shane needed to give orders to everyone in the family. So could it be some rare and terminal disease? But, she didn't dare.

When she thought of Shane's angry face, she cowered and shook her head.

"| don't want to see her. If Shane finds out, he'll kill me." It didn’t work. Lyra had no choice but to return home without success.

While going back to Lyre Spiti, she called Keith over again.

"Melissa is very sick?" Keith stood up and was furious, "What the hell did Shane do to her!? She's never been sick. | went with her to the hospital for a full body checkup not long ago because of filming needs. There's no way she can suddenly get seriously ill!" Lyra patted him comfortingly on the shoulder and told him to sit down.

"Keith, take it easy for a minute. | don't believe it either.” Malcolm was sitting quietly next to them and helped to analyze the matter.

"Melissa's jobs were all stopped by Shane, so if she isn't seriously ill, it's highly likely that he's deliberately imprisoning her." Lyra listened carefully and nodded, "I have analyzed again and again afterwards. At the night of the return party, Melissa's state was very strange. She was normal when she was at the business party with Shane." Keith stood up again, "Shane the son of bitch! He's so cruel to even his sister. There is no need to take into account the face of the two families. Use the most extreme method we discussed yesterday!" Lyra and Malcolm both nodded and Lyra said, "Keith, we'll act separately. You go handle Ashton Barker, get Collin. | think he has a way to get Ashton to compromise for sure. Leave Melissa to Malcolm and me." "Okay." Keith agreed and left in a huff to get to business.

The living room was suddenly left with Lyra and Malcolm. Neither of whom said anything but fell into a long period of contemplation.

No one knew how long it took before Malcolm said, "Rara, what kind of excuse do you think will be appropriate for Chad to go into the Callahan Residence and do a big search?" Lyra thought seriously, "How about using Rebecca? I'll have a tea party in a couple of days. And I'll quietly give an expensive jewelry to Rebecca, and then afterwards, on the pretext that the jewelry is stolen, let Chad search for it. What do you think?" Malcolm pursed his lips and flicked the tip of her nose, "You're so smart. Of course, I listen to you all the time." Lyra smiled.

She remembered when the virus in Malcolm's body had not been completely cleared, she was forced to deal with Anthony.

At that time Keith and Melissa were so in love, which made her envious of such a sweet and uneventful relationship.

But to her surprise, time passed and their relationship was in a crisis. And it turned out that the relationship between she and Malcolm was the most stable one.

"What's on your mind?" Malcolm rubbed the tip of her nose and was so close to her, forcing her to stop thinking.

"I was thinking that it seems like a long time since we haven't had a fight." Malcolm stared at her oddly, "Is that bad? Are you keen for us to get into a fight with each other?" Lyra laughed, "It's said an occasional fight is the spice of life. It feels weirdly surreal that we don't even fight." He raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly, "So, want to try to have a fight today? Release the depressed mood lately." "How?" Malcolm immediately turned serious and his tone sounded gloomy, "Lyra Lloyd, you are getting strict to me. As your husband, what's wrong if | want to sleep with you? You even restrict me from having sex. It's simply heartless and brutal!" Lyra's eyebrows tightened and she suddenly grabbed his ear.

"Hiss, it hurts. Have some mercy!" Lyra was unswayed and her anger grew, "Malcolm, are you deliberately looking for trouble by arguing? Tell the truth and accuse me of not having sex with you." He grimaced and was extraordinarily aggrieved, "I was just doing a demonstration. How can | have any resentment towards you?" Lyra snorted coldly. How could she not know what he meant?.

"You just called my full name. One word for ten strokes. Let's go upstairs and obtain your reward." Malcolm's face was pale. He actually framed himself up?! "Babe..." he was in bitterness and fawning.

"Say it." Malcolm put his arms around her waist, buried his face between her neck and inhaled hard, "So, be gentle." Lyra stifled a laugh, rubbed the back of his head and said deliberately, "I'll make you feel good with double pleasure." She grabbed his tie, wrapped it around to her hand, and picked him up, "Go, go for trial.” Malcolm allowed her to take him by the hand, willingly indulging in her sweet smell.

In the noon, the couple was having pleasant time again.

In afternoon, Lyra unhurriedly started to deal with the business and sent out invitations for the celebrity tea party, which was set on the Sky Garden Hotel.

* Keith went back to the Lloyd Manor at Anning Hill.

He hadn't been back for a long time since his father died and had been living out.

And he hadn't seen Collin for a long time as well, but he didn't expect to see him at the bedside.

Kathleen led him and talked to him as walking along, "He had been kneeling all night chanting the Buddhist Scriptures. He refused to get up even when it was windy or rainy. Since then, he had a serious illness. If it rains and the weather changes, his knees will hurt. And he can't walk and his voice can't return to its previous state." Keith sighed and felt a little heartbroken, "In the end, it was Ethel who did it alone. Collin was at fault, but Rara didn't mean to be overly harsh on him, so why should he torture himself like this." Kathleen let out a long sigh in sadness, "Forget it. It has happened. No need to mention it again.” Keith nodded and followed her up the stairs, abruptly remembering what he had just said about Ethel.

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