After Divorce I Am A Billionaire by Vivian

Keith beat him up, so he deserved it?

Was Keith that important to her?

Melvin was upset!

Quite unpleasant!

If he could, he would like to put Keith in a sack and pack him up tomorrow and throw him to Antarctica to feed the penguins!

Feeling the sudden resentment deep in his back on the bed, the corners of Lyra's mouth hooked slightly.

But the injury on his back did look a bit harsh.

"Seventeen, apply medication on him."

Seventeen, who was suddenly cued, was confused, "Huh? Me?"

Lyra gave him a stare, "Do I have to do it myself?"

"Okay."

Seventeen had a bitter look on his face.

This son of bitch was not moral. He just tried to trap his Master Keith. Can he can give him poison?

Although he was very reluctant, the lady stared at him and he can only go to get the medical kit.

The arrangement was almost done. Lyra turned her head and was ready to go, when a pair of broad hands behind her suddenly held her wrist.

"Lyra, talk to me for a minute ..."

Melvin had changed direction to lie, did not look up and his voice in the quilt was low. His long curly eyelashes were shaking slightly, which looked "delicate" with his pale face.

Lyra glanced at him indifferently, "My time is precious. I don't have time to talk with you. Let go."

She deliberately emphasized her words to remind him of his current status.

Melvin didn't move and didn't let go of his hand.

"Lyra, I endured this alone for six hours this afternoon. It really hurts. The marble tiles in the living room are so cold. I'm lying with the stiff body. For the sake of my admission of punishment, just talk for a while ..."

His voice was soft, like the brush of a feather and more like a wounded beast trying to beg for comfort.

A man lying on the living room floor for six hours?

Lyra wrinkled her eyebrows and swept her gaze to Eighteen, who was standing at one side.

Eighteen lowered his head in horror, "I ... thought Mr. Freeman was doing housework and fainted. That's why I didn't ..."

was over. The more he described, the suspicious he

him alone, Eighteen hurriedly shut his mouth and retreated, closing the

of the door closing, the

at Melvin, who was covered in the blanket, "What are you trying

went to

Hmm?

Lyra frowned.

and pitiful, just to talk

nonsense. Mr. Lloyd is gentle

Lloyd family is very demanding of their children and

Did Keith marry her?

Oh, the big joke.

"That's my business. You don't seem to have the qualifications to be in

her expression, and his thin lips hooked up into

didn't intend to let the Lloyd family know of

can sugar me, and I am afraid that only

too

said that and it didn't

eyes slightly, thinking carefully about the deep

this kind of capital,

by

their previous intimate

idea was only his guess, it was

privately hoped

and Lyra saw that he kept saying meaningless and jealous words and

Lyra didn't make it and got a

looked at her pitifully, "Lyra, my back hurts. Will you blow

"Hmm?"

words. How came she didn't

in the back or in the head? Speak

Melvin was speechless

and

forcibly broke his grip on her wrist and was about

him, Melvin, however, said suddenly in a deep voice, "I left to the mountain range between neighbor city and Frayton. The reason why I came back late is because I was chased by a group of people, and those

Lyra's footsteps paused.

someone

told her about Melvin's whereabouts and his temporary absence, but without

day he first came back, so the injury on his waist

door for a moment before responding with a smile, "Why are you telling

door of the

had an odd expression on his face when she saw her come

"Miss?"

Eleven was holding, "Go in and