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 ..."

over. The more he described, the

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

the door closing, the room

Melvin, who was covered in the blanket,

didn't let go, "You went to Keith's

Hmm?

Lyra frowned.

so soft and pitiful, just to talk about all this

Mr. Lloyd is gentle and considerate. Of course I'm

that she was mocking, Melvin changed 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 fight

Did Keith marry her?

Oh, the big joke.

gave him a sarcastic look, "That's my business. You don't seem

saw her expression, and his thin lips hooked

intend to let the Lloyd family know of your existence, so

can sugar me, and I am

was clearly too

it was she who said that and

carefully

this kind of capital, she was definitely from the Lloyd

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

that mean that all their previous intimate acts were only

his guess, it was

hoped it was

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

wrist, Lyra didn't make it and got a little annoyed: "Melvin, what the

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

"Hmm?"

by these words. How came she didn't find him so

the back or in the

Melvin was speechless

painful and tired, and wanted her to comfort a few

he was silent, forcibly broke his grip on her

suddenly in a deep 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

but

day he first came back, so the injury on his

smile, "Why are you telling me this all of a sudden? You think I care

door of the room and went

the door and had an odd expression on his face when she

"Miss?"

back at the medical kit Eleven was holding, "Go