Chapter 21 Battlefield of Men

A discordant voice in the distance suddenly interrupted them.

And it dissipated the sexual tension between the two.

Keith, with a long face, forcibly pulled the two apart before throwing a punch at Melvin's face.

It was too quick for Melvin to dodge. He grunted in pain, and was forced two steps back by this punch.

He tasted the rustiness and raised his hand to wipe off the blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.

Lyra had been guarded behind Keith. Seeing Melvin being hit, she felt a bit worried at first, but soon satisfaction was written all over her face. She almost clapped her hands and cheered.

That jerk dared bully her. A punch was too merciful to him!

She wanted to see him get beaten up!

"I heard that Mr. Freeman has a new girlfriend already, but you're still pestering your ex-wife. That's inappropriate, right?" Keith gave a half smile, resuming his usual gentlemanly manner, as if he was not the one who just threw a punch.

Melvin stared back at him, even though his face was bruised, he was no inferior to Keith.

"After all, an ex-wife was once a wife, but Mr. Lloyd, who are you to defend my ex-wife?"

He deliberately stressed on the word "my", like a proud lion announcing his ownership, in face of the enemy who coveted his prey.

Just because I'm her brother!

The smile on Keith's face faded away.

But he didn't say it out, as Lyra's grip on his arm tightened.

He grunted, "Mr. Freeman, you're funny. Lyra is an independent individual. She is entitled to choose anyone she likes. What rights do you have to selfishly classify her as your belongings?"

The two stared at each other, neck and neck, no conceding.

They seemed to be fighting with glares, eager to send the other side to hell, but it was too close to call.

One could almost smell the fire and smoke of the battlefield here.

Lyra, however, felt suffocated by it. She was exhausted after a long day of work and just wanted to get this damn fight over with.

late. Tomorrow is still a working day. Mr. Lloyd, Mr. Freeman, please,

was leaving and hurried to

forward and stopped him, his eyes flashing with a

of him, so he just smiled and looked at Lyra, "You haven't

even

hungry, no dinner,

hell,

had such

like he got a small victory. Keith provocatively stared at Melvin, but opened his mouth to ask Lyra,

and saw the two men glowering

No, not again

wished God would take these two

sighed tiredly, "No, I'll drive home myself, just so that I can familiarize myself

she hurriedly got into the

two men there

Lyra didn't say yes to Keith's invitation either, Melvin smirked, "It

with her, together. I know her better

the words, Melvin's face

eyes on the person in front of him you, and stop coveting the person you've lost and

that, Keith walked upstairs with Jalen

back then, so he immediately instructed his men to seal the entrance of

garage, Melvin stood straight. Due to the dim light, his

at his boss from afar and became more and more

with Keith Lloyd for Lyra Bradley. Didn't he realize

be

the

cherish her. But now he turned

sent a text message to Charlotte, telling her briefly about

to get the president's heart back again after

"Fred, go!"

then quickly got

his thoughts and trotted over

...

Lyra was lost.

at the most complicated multi-directional forks in Frayton, so she was led

already made two turns on

looked familiar. She suddenly realized that the car had been following her since a

the

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