After Divorce I Am A Billionaire by Vivian

"What is it?"

"Where were you on March 14th 13 years ago? Have you ever been to Pinewood Street in Frayton?"

"I don't remember." Lyra turned her head, still with an attitude of rejection.

It'd been so long. How can she still remember?

"Okay, then I'll ask you in a different way."

Melvin was not angry but continued to ask patiently, "Then do you remember there was a car accident on March 14th 13 years ago? Three people died. Only a little boy sitting at the back of the car survived, and a girl saved him."

Why would he ask that?

Could that little boy be him?

Lyra looked at his searching gaze and a part of her memories was evoked, recalling some fragmented images in a trance.

In that year she did save a person, but it was purely by chance.

She didn't even take it seriously.

Besides, the reason she came to Frayton that year was because of a very important matter, which involved the Lloyd family privacy. And she did not intend to tell it to Melvin, nor did she expect Melvin would continue to investigate.

It was too dangerous, and she didn't want anyone else involved.

"No, I don't know." Lyra replied coldly, "If you have no more questions, I'll leave you to it."

Melvin subconsciously reached out to stop her, but was stunned by her cold eyes, and withdrew his hand.

"Mr. Freeman, don't forget you are Charlotte's fiance. Show more concern for your fiancee. She is not yet recovered from her injuries in the hospital."

Lyra taunted him a bit and unlocked the door.

Just a moment after she turned around, she saw a vague flash of lost emotion in his eyes.

It wasn't obvious, just a flash, but she caught it anyway.

Why did he feel lost?

Lyra was suspicious, but didn't care too much.

was just an insignificant person to

hair around her ears. Melvin didn't stop her as she easily pushed open

as she walked out the door, she

her and spoke

to bully Miss Matthews. Soon the truth

"Have you finished?"

askance at him and had a provocative smile, "Then bring it one. I'll

petite body carried a very

smiling eyes

walked away quickly with high

left in the large dining room was

"That's weird."

puzzled by the way he had just

...

since

highly concerned about this matter and kept publishing various

about her and focused on the preparation for the

Lyra , this is the filming base's file. Please do a final review." Kellie put a file

go out first.

the computer screen, with her fingers typing nimbly over

her, "Ms. Lyra, can you stop for a moment? You really haven't read those

have read some

her and continued with the task

..." Kellie

you still

leaned back in her chair,

an account to the public, so I'll see what he can really say. Moreover, although those comments are annoying, I am not substantially affected,

"But ..."

start recording soon, and your

her boss was no an ordinary person, so she stopped talking and went

fighting for her

which was a few dozen kilometers away from the Angle

much better, and she had been reading the vicious speculations about Lyra on major social media platforms for the past two days, and every now and then she employed some spammers to

was so pleased to see the voices of those who praised for Lyra overshadowing

was flipping through her Twitter feed when a message

the past two days and hasn't arranged for me to do anything, so