After divorce I am a billionaire novel Chapter 124

Rara?

Lyra was frightened by that. Melvin was drunk too?

She didn't say anything, and Garrett's anger rose as he heard Melvin interrupt his confession.

In the state of being intoxicated, he got up from the ground, rushed over to grab viciously Melvin's lapel with one hand, and the other hand clenched into a fist, ready to beat on Melvin's face.

"You're the one who hurt her two days ago. What qualifications do you have to still hang out in front of her!"

Melvin did not move, nor did he explain. His dark eyes did not show weakness in front of him.

Garrett was furious and saw the punch in his hand about to beat him.

Lyra shouted, "Seventeen, Eighteen!"

Seventeen and Eighteen immediately jumped in through the cavernous window, separating the two who were about to fight over each other.

Garrett missed and was depressed, "Lyra, why don't you let me teach him a lesson?"

Lyra winked at Seventeen and Eighteen, "Mr. Frazier is drunk. Send Mr. Frazier back."

"Yes."

"I'm not drunk, really. Lyra I'm not drunk ..."

Garrett mumbled, and was unsteady on his feet as he was held by two bodyguards. His voice was getting further and further away.

Finally quiet, Melvin also do not pretend to have stomach pain. His facial expression was back to the usual stoic one.

Lyra gave him a sarcastic look, "Why don't you keep pretending?"

Melvin pursed his lips, walked to her feet without a word, and knelt down steadily in front of her.

It was his own initiative to kneel down this time.

Garrett just got down on one knee as a gesture of love.

He knelt on both knees as an atonement.

Lyra didn't understand his behavior, "What are you doing?"

Melvin tilted his head and met her eyes with determination, "Something has been bothering me for many years. Tonight, will you tell me the truth?"

"Tell me about it."

"Did you or did you not go to Pinewood Street 13 years ago on March 14? Did you or did you not save a little boy?"

Lyra was about to open her mouth to deny it.

Melvin took the lead and continued, "If you continue to be perfunctory as before, I will keep investigating, and I will never stop until I get the final result!"

Lyra never took that seriously, "Does it matter if I'm honest? And does it matter if you get this result?"

"It matters."

Looking at each other, Lyra saw the expectation and earnestness in his dark eyes, which showed that he was longing for her to tell the truth.

"When you get my answer, won't you keep checking?"

"Yes."

The man sounded very firm.

Well, the rescue thing was just an accident. It was just a trivial thing for her to tell him, "Yes, I've been there. I think I saved a boy from the car accident that day. I can't remember the rest."

Melvin's eyes were slightly red at the end and his low voice was a little shaky, "These are enough."

He was really wrong all these years! So unbelievably wrong!

It was unexpected that the one he liked and was grateful for was the same. Obviously he had got her before, but he actually did not cherish ...

Melvin's heart throbbed violently.

He took a knee step in Lyra's direction and called out to her with red eyes, "Rara, I ..."

"Stop!"

Lyra was creeped out by how he called her. Every time when he said gently, it always seemed like there was a conspiracy. Couldn't he just say normal human words?

And ...Rara?

How about calling her "Lyly"!

Lyra told him with a serious face, "You are given two choices. Call me master or Lyra."

Melvin blushed and struggled internally, "Then it's better to call you Lyra."