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 ..."

he described, the suspicious

that all the blames would be put on him alone, Eighteen hurriedly shut his mouth and retreated, closing the

the sound of the door

who was covered in the blanket, "What are you

went

Hmm?

Lyra frowned.

pretended to be so soft and pitiful, just to talk about

gentle

his expression to a serious one and tried to say, "I've heard that the Lloyd family is very demanding of their children and grandchildren's spouses. Do you think Keith would

Did Keith marry her?

Oh, the big joke.

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

saw her expression, and his thin lips hooked up into

the Lloyd family know of your existence, so you're only

and laughed, "No men in this world can sugar me, and I am afraid that only I can sugar

too arrogant to

and it didn't

eyes slightly, thinking carefully about

have this kind of

maybe she and Keith were related by blood? That

mean that all their previous intimate

only his guess, it was not

privately hoped it was

Lyra saw that he kept saying meaningless and jealous words and turned her head to

didn't make it and got a little annoyed:

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

"Hmm?"

was thunderstruck by these words. How came she

get punched in the back or in the head? Speak

Melvin was speechless

and wanted

grip on her wrist and was about

range between neighbor city and Frayton. The reason why I came back late is because I was chased by a group of

Lyra's footsteps paused.

sent someone to kill

Melvin's whereabouts and his temporary absence, but without telling her that the reason Melvin stayed was because

the special drug the day he first came back, so the injury on his

the door for a moment before responding with a smile, "Why are you telling me this all of a sudden? You

door of the room

outside the door and had an odd expression on

"Miss?"

the medical kit Eleven was holding, "Go in and medicate