After Divorce I Am A Billionaire by Vivian

Lyra was silent for a few seconds before she said, "Okay, I get it."

Wesley, the old fox, wasn't he out of Frayton by Ashley?

He came back so fast.

She thought and subconsciously looked at the man who was still scrubbing the floor.

Men with broad shoulders and narrow waists, white shirts with black pants. Unexpectedly, it was harmonious.

From Mr. Freeman to a manservant, he adapted quickly. It was so quick that Lyra wondered if he'd been through something similar before. Or had the experience of training?

Despite doing a very humiliating thing, his whole body still exuded an air of reserve, as if the nobility was engraved into the bones.

And Lyra found that, because he was very tall, when he wiped the floor he can only curl his legs and kneels. Only a short time, he seemed to start sweating again, and there was blood on his blood.

It seemed like this position ... he was not only tired, but also very painful?

His waist ...

Lyra stepped forward, and her was tone light, "Don't wipe. You can come back and do it again. Now come with me to the office."

When she finished, she turned her head and left, but when she turned around, she glanced at him who sighed in relief.

And when he got up, he intentionally held the right side of the back, and quietly rubbed his knee.

Lyra did not say anything, lightly withdrew her eyes, took the lead out of the door. Melvin silently followed her in the car.

The Freeman group.

As she just walked to the president's office door, the door was not completely closed.

Wesley the old fox's rampant voice came out.

"Call and ask where she is. Get her ass over here and meet me! The Freemans are not dead yet, when it is a divorced woman turn's to take charge of ..."

Lyra stood in the doorway listening for a moment, turned her head and asked Melvin, "Go in there later. Do you know what to do?"

Melvin nodded, "Tell it like it is."

in satisfaction, pushed the door open and walked in,

see. Your temper did not change a bit. No wonder old Freeman at first can not rest assured to give the Freeman group to

words hit the nail on the

looked up to by his father was something he had always been angry about, and when Lyra mentioned

you talk to

sat on the couch opposite him with a flat face and sneered, "Gentle and courteous elders do

"You!"

at her.

obviously seated. Lyra's calmness made Wesley's

her, glanced

closely. Wasn't Melvin who had been

you come back? If you're back, why are

only came back yesterday afternoon, and by

"Fuck the deal!"

You have ran the group for many years. In front of the shareholders, you are very authoritative. How can you let this

"Wesley, with the exception of your 15%, all the shares of the company were acquired

"What?"

wondered how this was a

had the good sense to put the company share book on

carefully reviewed it, and suddenly his face was black as

and if Melvin had not returned either, the

power for so many years, he can not let

eye, he redirected his attention

you doing standing there? At least you are the second

also looked

His head bowed like a proud

a smile, "I spoke for him because he

back and forth between Lyra and

had to digested what

contract to sell yourself? You've disgraced the Freeman family by being submissive and obedient in

himself was a traditional-minded

one that

him to get the position of the person in charge, Melvin did bring the Freeman

being