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 ..."

The more he described,

would be put on him alone, Eighteen hurriedly shut his mouth and retreated, closing

of the door closing, the

covered in

go, "You went to Keith's for the past two days, how

Hmm?

Lyra frowned.

to be so soft and pitiful, just to

Mr. Lloyd is gentle

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

Did Keith marry her?

Oh, the big joke.

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

and his thin lips hooked up

family know of

world can sugar me,

clearly too arrogant

was she who said that and it didn't have the

carefully about the deep meaning of her

can really have this kind of capital,

maybe she and Keith were related by blood? That they can't

that all their previous intimate acts were

this idea was only his guess,

privately hoped it was

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

got a little annoyed: "Melvin, what

miserable wan face and looked at her pitifully, "Lyra, my back hurts. Will you

"Hmm?"

by these words. How came she

get punched in the back or in the head?

Melvin was speechless

was really painful and tired, and wanted

forcibly broke his grip on her wrist

voice, "I left to the mountain range between neighbor city and Frayton. The reason why I came back late is

Lyra's footsteps paused.

someone to kill

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

Melvin's reaction after she injected him with the special drug the day he first came back, so the injury on his waist

moment before responding with a smile, "Why are

door of

and had an odd expression on

"Miss?"

Eleven was holding,