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."

ready leave when her wrist was

and met a pair of expectant eyes, "Miss, I was out drinking with my friends. I

the girl continued, "My

at her phone,

remote, thus indeed

Where's your

No.

as if she had found something

until she got

girl looked exhausted and soon fell asleep leaning

at her through the rearview mirror from time to time, and when she saw that she was asleep, she drove the car at a slower

out of battery, so she called out to her twice to ask for more details about the address. But seeing

it was very

realized that something

was out drinking with friends, and although her face was flushed, she

she didn't drink at

in a remote place in the suburbs, with no pubs or restaurants nearby at

Katrina was pretending!

then, Lyra felt wind sweeping by

grab the hand that was reaching

short of piercing

did you... see through

had not expected Lyra to crack her trick so quickly, so she stopped pretending. She increased strength on both hands, hellbent on

hold for long with only one hand. The car was driving at a constant speed in the countryside when she pulled the handbrake

entire car suddenly lost balance and flipped straight over, breaking the

airbag, Lyra only scraped

Lyra tsked. It was a pity that

out

methods, Lyra finally managed to wake Katrina

it was Lyra who saved her, Katrina seemed incredulous, "Why

a cold look and didn't answer her question,

instantly mute and looked away without

guess, Charlotte Matthews,

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

failed and you got me, so just

Lyra gave a sarcastic smile,

at