After Divorce I Am A Billionaire by Vivian

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.

is still a working day. Mr. Lloyd, Mr. Freeman, please, just

she was leaving

forward and stopped him, his

Melvin couldn't go over the top in front of him, so he just smiled and looked at Lyra, "You haven't eaten yet, right? Why don't you join me for dinner tonight

even think

no dinner, no

face was gloomy as hell,

princess had

he got a small victory. Keith provocatively stared at Melvin, but opened

her head and saw the two men glowering at

No,

two men away and return

home myself, just so that I can familiarize

hurriedly got into the Santana and quickly drove

men there

Keith's invitation either, Melvin smirked, "It seems

grew up with her, together. I know her better

words, Melvin's face

was delighted, "A kind reminder to you. Keep your eyes on the person in front of him you, and stop coveting the person you've lost and can never get

Keith walked upstairs with

seal the entrance of the lowest floor, not allowing any employees to be there.

to the dim light, his expression also became

from afar and became more and more

Bradley. Didn't he realize how much he cared

would it be fair to

good girl, who had been driven abroad by the old Freeman and gone through numerous hardships for the sake

he would marry Miss Matthews and cherish her. But now he turned a cold shoulder to her. It was just too

thought about this angrily and he sent a text message

find a way to get the president's

"Fred, go!"

something suddenly came to mind, shouted and then quickly got into the car, waiting

trotted over to

...

Lyra was lost.

the most complicated multi-directional forks

had already made two

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

the rearview mirror, she saw the familiar license plate of the