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

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

above her head

were close to her, staring, and his breath

restroom at the Doug Hotel are also decorated in

wrapped around the two;

lot, except that behind Lyra was no longer a car, but a

Lyra was in wrath.

pest! Asshole! Are you

her, but after the divorce, he began

on drugs or

long eyelashes flutter slightly, and he suddenly remembered her enchanting smiles with her sexy

were also tracing her soft lips, and

would certainly make her jump on

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

into aversion as she glowered at him, and she spoke through gritted teeth, "Melvin Freeman, one day I'll make you kneel at my feet and pay for everything you've done to

a pretty arrogant thing

"I'll wait."

He did not believe

to pay for

leaned down and slowly

grinding her teeth, ready to give him a fierce bite, preferably bloody, even better if blood was splattered on

the atmosphere between the two was getting more and more intense, the sound of door

Someone was coming in!

had a plan and

before she could make a sound, her mouth

outside the door turned the handle for quite a few times and failed to open the door, thus knocking again, "Is there anyone inside, please? Could you help open the

spoke in her mezzo-soprano, a familiar

Melvin both froze. It

What a coincidence!

stiffened. She guessed

ex-wife in the women's restroom who were

like to see

forgotten that she was the one who was making out with him.

up! You

the force of

her ear close to the door, and she heard a man's voice coming

Melvin, then that whimpering

No! This can't be!

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