After Divorce I Am A Billionaire by Vivian

"At Keith's villa?"

Irene sat up from her bed in shock as she felt wide awake.

"Get your story straight. How does Abigail get involved with him?"

"Have you forgotten? Since Lyra and Melvin divorced, she and Keith have been very close. Although Melvin transferred Seaside Villa to her, she doesn't live there, and we haven't been able to find out where she lives."

"What do you mean by that?" Irene frowned.

"Isn't obvious enough what I mean?" Charlotte rolled her eyes, "It means she's most likely living with Keith! There's no sign of Abigail in the whole Frayton, so it's likely Lyra is hiding her in Keith's villa!"

After thinking about it, Irene felt that Charlotte had a point and immediately sent someone to check it out.

Hanging up the phone, Charlotte tossed it aside in annoyance and leaned back against the bed to wait for her message.

Abigail did not die, but became a vegetable. The fact had been like a thorn in her heart.

No matter how proud she was in front of people, Abigail's presence always reminded her of her identity as an illegitimate daughter.

After becoming the heiress to the Matthews Group, she had been looking for an opportunity to fix Abigail, but Katelyn had been watching too closely and never left the ward.

She couldn't find a right time to do it.

But as long as Abigail was still alive in this world, her position as the heiress of the Matthews Group will not be secure.

She will inevitably be compared with Abigail by the outside world.

This time, Abigail's disappearance was a great opportunity, and she must take advantage of it to get rid of the two most obstructive people!

The sky was gradually bright, and the early morning sunlight was spilling over every corner, gently waking up the city.

Charlotte looked out the window at the increasingly bright sky and grew more and more anxious.

The phone rang. She took the phone as soon as she could, quickly unlocked the phone and connected, "How is it? Any news?"

sent there said that the villa bodyguards have

we do now? Even if the Matthews Group and the Frazier Group are powerful and influential, there's no way we would mess

Charlotte was deflated.

now at a loss for words and had no idea what

my own arrangement. Don't need you to care

Irene hung up the phone and threw

he pampered Lyra

that Lyra and Abigail might both be at his house made her

thought about it, the angrier she got. She decided to go to Keith's villa and found out herself while he was

Hurry up and get

up Peter, who was still asleep, with a phone

arrangements for me immediately.

retort that he was only a bodyguard and

...

and took an early flight from the neighbor city back to Frayton immediately after the

back to his apartment and

parked the car into the garage, opened the door gently, and before he could close

his head, he found it was

rising smoke, his face

and Fred was flustered, trying

residence was also under his personal arrangements, so Melvin knew very

what can I

call me directly if you need anything, so why make a trip yourself. It's still early.

"Where have you been?"

the barrage of questions he asked. The cigarette in his long fingers was extinguished in the ashtray. His icy eyes were like a sharp sword to

exercise more, but usually I don't have time. I'm afraid to delay my work, so I took

"Is that so?"

on him. His long leg stretched out and folded over the other. His fingers resting on the back

this alone, Fred felt a powerful

"It's all about this, boss. I just went for a morning exercise. You don't think much about

disappoint

Melvin's face, "Do you really think