After Divorce I Am A Billionaire by Vivian

Chapter 32

Chapter 32 No Way She Would Have Herself At A Disadvantage

Mr. Pollard's eyes widened in horror when he saw who was the man.

"Mr. Freeman... What are you doing here?"

Melvin's face was livid and frightening, the veins on his forehead throbbing, and his grip on the collar tightened, "Which room is she in? What are you going to do to her?"

Mr. Pollard was scared half to death by the man's horrifying glare. He told Melvin everything out of fright.

Stacy's face also paled with fear, quietly looking for an opportunity to sneak away.

But she was caught by Fred who just arrived.

Melvin left both of them to Fred, "Tie them up, find a room and lock them there. I'll deal with them later."

After saying that, he ran to Lyra's room like he was gonna kill someone.

He had a bad hunch.

That bastard Mr. Pollard told him that Lyra had already been drugged, and fifteen minutes had passed since then, did she...

His scarlet eyes were gradually tinged with killing intent.

He Pushed open the door of the room violently.

The first thing he saw was a bloody mess, with blood trailing all the way to the small bathroom inside the private room.

He heard constant groaning of men coming from the bathroom.

Two men!

Melvin was completely infuriated and rushed towards the bathroom, but his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of a leisurely figure not far away.

He fixed his eyes on it.

It was Lyra!

Her exquisite face had put on light makeup. At the moment she was gracefully leaning back in the chair, her slender fingers tapping on a broken stool leg next to her.

On the tip of the stool leg were a few sharp screws, stained with blood that would dripped to the ground occasionally. Obviously, it had experienced a fierce battle.

Melvin sized her up twice.

"Are you... really okay?"

tilted her head and smiled playfully, "What, Mr. Freeman

Of course not.

well-informed. Did

"What?"

Melvin was confused.

two lumps of something squirmed and

He took a look.

got beaten the shit

red, wincing, like he was drugged. His hand was covering his crotch, from where blood was sipping

behind, also bloodied,

startled, yet

out that Lyra had a martial art

won't let herself be at

McCormick miserably crawled to the spot two meters

it was Mr. Pollard and Stacy's idea... They made me do

really wrong. Please spare us. We

opened the profile about the two man which

to torture women. Many female celebrities and female staff

McCormick is even better. Slept with both men and women,accountable for 11 human lives.

two cried even more after hearing her

as weak as the

please forgive us. We've realized our mistakes. And we, we swear we'll never dare to do it again, or

of red wine, held it in her

public your crime, apologize sincerely to the victims,

two men blanched

public will spit on me, and the police will also arrest me. That is still

mercy!

they are convicted, before the death penalty, they would be beaten and abused

and as he

and she got like countless

was very similar to his

Lyra to speak, he spoke to the two men

two men humbly looked up at

"Or do you want to be taken away by me and have a taste of my torture

Lyra was perplexed.

men

of torturing people. That would really be a life worse than

the blood drained from one's body, or cutting a person 3000 times when the man was

were even

it! We'll post the

the tweet with shaky hands under Lyra's cold, stern

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