After Divorce I Am A Billionaire by Vivian

Chapter 21

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.

coughed, "It's late. Tomorrow is still a working day. Mr. Lloyd,

was leaving and

step forward and stopped him, his eyes

of him, so he just smiled and looked at Lyra, "You haven't eaten yet, right? Why don't you join me for

even think about

no

face was gloomy as hell,

little princess had

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

the two men glowering at

No,

God would take these two men

myself, just so that I can familiarize myself

she hurriedly got into the Santana

there

smirked, "It seems

looked askance at him, "I grew up with her, together. I

the words, Melvin's

reminder to you. Keep your eyes on the person in front of him you, and stop coveting

that, Keith walked upstairs with Jalen at

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

straight. Due to

from afar and became more

actually went tit-for-tat with Keith Lloyd for Lyra Bradley. Didn't he realize how much he cared

would it be fair to

by the old Freeman

her. But now he turned a cold shoulder to her. It

this angrily and he sent a text message to Charlotte,

way to get the president's

"Fred, go!"

came to mind, shouted and then quickly got into the car, waiting for Fred to

and trotted over to the

...

Lyra was lost.

the most complicated multi-directional forks in Frayton,

two turns on the

a car behind that looked familiar. She

the familiar license

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