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.

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

that she was leaving and hurried

moved a step forward and stopped him, his eyes flashing with a

territory, 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

even

hungry, no

as hell, but Keith

had such a

small victory. Keith provocatively stared at Melvin, but opened his mouth to ask Lyra, "Rara, it's getting dark. Shall I take

turned her head and saw the two men glowering at each other

No, not again

two men away and return her

"No, I'll drive home myself, just so that

she hurriedly got into the

men there

yes to Keith's invitation either, Melvin smirked, "It seems Mr. Lloyd

grew up with her, together. I know her

Melvin's face changed

your eyes on the person in front of him you, and stop coveting

that, Keith walked upstairs with Jalen

monitor screen back then, so he immediately instructed his men to seal the entrance of the lowest floor, not allowing any employees to be there. Otherwise, his little princess would have gotten into trouble

stood straight. Due to the dim light, his expression also became

boss from afar and

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

be fair to Miss

such a 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

he sent a text message to Charlotte, telling her briefly about

find a way to get the president's heart back again after knowing

"Fred, go!"

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

thoughts and trotted over to the driver's seat and sat

...

Lyra was lost.

most complicated

made two turns on the

an inadvertent glance, she spotted a car behind that looked familiar. She suddenly realized

saw the familiar license