After Divorce I Am A Billionaire by Vivian

It was a girl's voice.

"Shut up if you don't want to die." The scar-faced man was holding a dagger against the girl's cheek.

The other man, with one foot stepping on her chest, laughed wickedly.

The girl was so frightened that she could only nod in cooperation.

Seeing her gave up struggling, the two were even more pleased, "Babe, we haven't banged a woman for a long time. As long as you made us happy, we'll let you go afterwards."

The girl sobbed uncontrollably at his words.

The two men, lecherous grins on their faces, began to molest her.

Having just unbuttoned the collar of her shirt, one of the men felt a sudden blunt hit on the back of his head. Covering the bleeding wound with his hands, the man gave out a wail before collapsing.

The scar-faced man was startled by this sudden turn of events. He jerked his head to look and saw that it was a woman.

Lyra was holding the high heels in her hand, standing there like a queen in her all-white suits.

Once the scar-faced man saw her, his eyes lit up with surprise, "Yo, a feisty little kitty, I like it."

Fiddling with the high heels in her hand, Lyra sneered, "You like it? I'm way out of your league."

The scar-faced man was enraged. He cursed "bitch" and charged towards Lyra with his knife.

He was knocked down by Lyra in three strikes and couldn't even get up.

The girl huddled up into a ball out of fear, her whole body shaking, and her eyes filled with terror.

Her cheeks were tinted with redness, as if she was slightly drunk.

Looking at her cowering, Lyra suddenly felt an ache in her heart and an image flashed across her head so fast she couldn't even catch it.

She shook her head and the strange feeling she just had disappeared completely.

Perhaps... she was too tired today that she got hallucination?

Lyra did not think much about it and turned to look at the girl in the corner who looked about 18 years old.

"You're safe to go home."

when her

out drinking with my friends. I was separated from them. My phone was broken by those two thugs. Could you take

girl continued, "My name is

looked at her phone, it was already

location was quite remote, thus indeed rather dangerous

go. Where's your

308, No. 2, Sub

as if she had found something extremely reassuring to

until she got on the back seat of the

looked exhausted and soon fell asleep leaning

and when she saw that she was asleep, she drove the car

the girl in the back seat was still sleeping soundly, Lyra's phone was running out of battery, so she called out to her twice to ask for more details about the address. But seeing that the girl did

so it was very quiet in the

suddenly realized that

with friends, and although her face was flushed, she didn't smell

didn't drink at

base was located in a remote place in the suburbs, with no pubs

Katrina was pretending!

then, Lyra felt wind sweeping by her

the hand that was reaching out

two millimeters short of piercing the skin on her

did you...

crack her trick so quickly, so she stopped pretending. She increased

hand. The car was driving at a constant speed in

balance and flipped straight over, breaking the guardrail and rolling into the roadside

airbag, Lyra only scraped her forehead and got out of

was a pity that the car had not been

car door and personally carried Katrina out of the car, who had passed out with her face

few methods, Lyra finally managed

saved her, Katrina seemed incredulous, "Why did you save me?

her a cold look and didn't answer her question,

was instantly mute and looked away without

Charlotte Matthews,

come up with such a meticulous plan, it would be impossible for her to hire a such a skilled assassin; plus the fact that Charlotte became the Matton Corp's heir, Lyra concluded that the two were

ignored her question, "I failed and you got me,

gave a sarcastic smile, "How boring

looked at