Chapter 25 Why the Culprit Gets to Be Calm?

Fortunately, she was the only one in the restroom, but there was no guarantee that no one would come in later.

She tried to walk past Melvin to open the door, but her wrist was clutched by the man who had already approached near her.

"What are you afraid of?"

With a half-smile, he continued, "I told you I wanted to talk to you, and after letting you slip away last night, I won't give you another chance to escape today."

What was there to talk about?

Everything going on between him and her was plain and simple.

She shook off his hand and rubbed her wrist, "What do I have to be afraid of? I just find it unbelievable that the famous Mr. Freeman would enter the ladies' room to intercept someone."

Melvin's deep-set eyes looked at her, and he lit another cigarette.

Lyra was choked by the pungent smell of tobacco and furrowed her brow in disgust.

The lingering smoke added a bit of inscrutability to his look, and he was expressionless as he finally began to ask questions.

"Who was the man you're having dinner with?"

Lyra was baffled and rolled her eyes at him, "None of your business."

His question was ignored, but Melvin did not get angry. He continued, "Just now he seems to have the intention to pursue you. What about you? Do you like him too?"

Hmm?

Lyra seemed to have understood something.

She raised her head and stared at him oddly, "So you came over here to stop me because you're jealous?"

Melvin was rendered speechless by her words.

Lyra couldn't hold back and burst out laughing on the spot.

The man's face turned livid, and he was angered by her sarcastic gaze, "After all, you're still my ex-wife, and this kind of behavior will only tarnish the reputation of the Freeman family. I'm warning you. Stay away from those men!"

"Yo, you really have nothing better to do, Mr. Freeman. I'll repeat this one more time. It's none of your business who I'm with!"

His livid face turned even gloomier, and he couldn't think of anything to say to refute her.

Seeing him get defeated, Lyra was very satisfied and she suddenly wanted to tease him, "Does your little fiancée know about you going after your ex-wife in the ladies' room? I imagine the look on her face will be so interesting if she finds out, right? I really want to see her reaction!"

she took out

pressed down her wrist, and his other hand gripped her shoulder, forcing her into

held her hands above her head and pinned

his breath brushed across her fac. Lyra

restroom at the Doug Hotel are also decorated

dim warm light wrapped around the two; the atmosphere was

underground parking lot, except that

Lyra was in wrath.

pest! Asshole! Are you really

to ignore her, but after the divorce, he began to pester

on

slightly, and he suddenly remembered her enchanting smiles with her sexy red lips last night before leaving.

lips, and

how it would taste, but it would certainly make her jump on the

followed his gaze, and she had a bad hunch about it,

teeth, "Melvin Freeman, one day I'll make you kneel at my feet and pay for everything

was a pretty

"I'll wait."

seriously. He did not believe she had the strength

now, you'll have to pay for pissing

that, he leaned down

lips that were getting closer and closer, quietly grinding her teeth, ready to give him a fierce bite, preferably bloody, even better if blood

intense, the sound of door handle turning suddenly came from the

Someone was coming in!

plan and

the pervert", but before she could make a

turned the handle for quite a few times and failed to open the door, thus knocking

in her mezzo-soprano, a

Melvin both froze.

What a coincidence!

Melvin's face was stiffened. She guessed he must

the women's restroom who were making out

to see how he would explain

one who was making out with him. She smiled wistfully, then

up! You wanna

increase the force of his hand and yell

close to the door, and she heard a man's

that whimpering female voice would be...

No! This can't be!

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