After Divorce I Am A Billionaire by Vivian

"What did they say?"

Keith frowned and waited for his answer with interest.

"Mr. Frazier has confined Miss Irene. She is not allowed to come out without his order." The butler replied respectfully.

Keith grunted, "Good, so she can no longer come to Frayton to make troubles. I finally can a peaceful life for a while."

He waved his hand, gesturing the butler to leave, while he himself continued to stare at the closed door of the room.

The Frazier's residence in Suham.

Irene went into a frenzy in her room.

"This is too much for dad! How can he lock me in my room and not even let me out this door!"

A servant approached her timidly and comforted her in a soft voice, "Miss, don't be too sad. You're just grounded. You can stay at home in peace for a while and it will be over soon."

"You know nothing about it! Get the hell out of here!"

Irene took out all the flowers from a vase and threw them at the servant, "Get out! Don't annoy me!"

As if she didn't feel relieved enough, she grabbed the vase and slammed it on the ground hard.

"Miss, you can't do that! This is a crystal vase. Madam brought it back from Fospona. It's worth a lot of money. You can't throw it!"

The servant looked at the vase whose brim was broken and was very distressed, but did not dare to go forward easily to stop it.

"All these things are my family's. I can throw them as I want! How dare you, a servant , tell me what to do? If you dare to talk too much again, I'll pull out your tongue!"

She pushed all the cosmetics off the table, and there was a crackling and crunching sound on the floor that was very harsh.

The servant knew that any further persuasion would be self-defeating, so she simply shut her mouth, closed the door and left.

Mr. Frazier and Mrs. Frazier naturally heard Irene's rant upstairs, and Mr. Frazier grimaced and threw his cigarette into an ashtray.

"Look at the good daughter you've taught!"

"What are you taking about?"

Mrs. Frazier was displeased, "Is she not your daughter? You want to get rid of your responsibility?"

I am, he insists. If we let her continue to act arbitrarily, the Frazier family will have to fall into her hands!" Mr. Frazier was

"You!"

had come down from upstairs, saw that the atmosphere

Mom, Irene is grounded. It's normal she's in a bad mood. Just let her vent

Listen, if she keeps doing it like

Frazier pointed upstairs and sighed repeatedly, regretting that his daughter

things was still faintly audible, and Garrett pondered for a moment before

Irene was holding an antique decorative plate and

plate from her hand and pulled her down on a couch, "Anger hurts

"Garrett!"

pulled his arm and was aggrieved, "Just for a divorced woman, Keith

pinched her face

afraid it's not as simple as that, right? I know

the villa and treating her

look on her

I know you love me the most since I was little. Help me get rid of Lyra, okay!?" She shook his arm and pouted, "Can you tolerate and watch your

paused and his hands pressed down on Irene's shoulders, "Irene, say again, what is that

"Lyra, an orphan from Frayton orphanage. What

Lyra ...

name was

Could it be her?

can she be an orphan

his head to digest her words, with suspicion

what's wrong

abnormality

Lyra, do you have

the news some time ago. I guess there are

Garrett shook his head.

attention to internet gossip, but what Irene said was not accessible at all

it be the Lloyd

the Lloyd family want to block Suham's

doubts and speculations in his

sat down on the

her phone, found out a photo of Lyra that she had taken,

must help me. As long as this bitch

was looking at the photos on her phone, and

you hear