After Divorce I Am A Billionaire by Vivian

If he refused any further, it was obvious that he would be suspected.

Melvin went to the kitchen with a cold face and brought out a new set of tableware.

Under Lyra's stare, he picked up a green vegetable, stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation. He chewed it twice with no expression, and then swallowed it.

The whole set of movements flowed smoothly.

Melvin: "It's just a very common green vegetable taste. Do you try it?"

Lyra held her chin in one hand, pointed at the dish with the other, "Take this plate and eat it all."

Melvin's face changed slightly, then he smiled, "You said that you are the master here. This is made for you. How can I eat it?"

Lyra didn't bother to talk to him, "If you don't eat I'll go call the bodyguards in and give you a hand."

"You!"

Melvin's dark eyes narrowed and he didn't shy away from staring at her, "Are you trying to overpower me with your power?"

She didn't deny it.

"That's right. When dealing with the disobedient little manservant, of course I have to take strong measures. Do you want to eat it yourself, or shall I have them come in and feed you?"

Again, it was a multiple choice with no choice.

Melvin's face darkened as she watched.

His pride and hostility were ground up four times in just a few hours in the afternoon by this woman in front of him!

Hateful! Damn it!

When Lyra stared at him, she smiled with her eyebrows arched, which was harmless, as if she didn't oppress him with power.

It appeared that his anger was too petty.

Rejection was not an option.

Melvin picked up his chopsticks again and went to pick up the plate of vegetables on the table, not even noticing that his arm was trembling slightly.

He held his breath and stuffed the dish into his mouth. It was really hard to swallow. His mouth was rejecting the strange taste.

In order to fix Lyra and relieve his anger, he almost put a heavy dose of all the seasoning that were not obvious in color.

He didn't expect that she was so wary. She did not even have a bite, and her smiling seemed to have seen through his acting?

He didn't give up, and still wanted to pretend to calmly taste the food, but when he just ate the cuisine, his stomach acid burst.

hold on, he ran to the

and clapped her hands, admiring his endurance. He could actually eat until the third bite before throwing

to fix her with this

was

waste food. You are forbidden

empty now, but still couldn't help but keep

words, but didn't want to pay attention

throat was on fire. He

to eat, but Lyra

all this fuss, it was after 9 o'clock and she did get

skills, she

a

was burnt and Lyra had to take a new pot out

The action was

by

unhurried back, there was a

could start over from three years ago, the

did not agree to divorce her at that time, the ordinary

himself; if Lyra knew what he was thinking, given her character, she'd probably say,

mere manservant who signed an agreement

he was thinking about it, Lyra had already made the fragrant spicy

bowl, not even

drop left in the

was heartless enough and kept

to do and was ready to go to the second floor's guest room to

"Stand still."

him, "Come here, stand

as she asked him

sure what she meant until the aroma of

noodles smelled good

also ate

rolled slightly, standing like a

aroma was very deadly. He just

to a torture to let him

intention of trying to torment

her mouth, and looked at the man whose face was as dark as the

gotta clean up the way you left

she finished, she got up

glanced at the man's unusual white shirt

and walked over, gently grabbing the shoulder of his shirt, which

Looked like blood?

a blood clot from the ribs that