After divorce I am a billionaire novel Chapter 20

Lyra heard the voice and immediately frowned.

The moment she turned back, she met with Melvin's unfathomable eyes that were close at hand.

"This is the underground parking of the Angle Group. What is Mr. Freeman doing here?"

Melvin's lips curled up into a smirk, "I came here to talk to Mr. Lloyd about collaboration. What? Is there a rule saying I can't show up here?"

Lyra laughed at that.

What kind of lame excuse was that?

"The Freeman Group focuses on the real estate and construction market, which has nothing to do with the entertainment industry. So, are you here for selling houses to our artists?"

She locked eyes with him, the sarcasm in her gaze bursting out, no less intimidating than him.

Melvin was stung by her penetrating stare. His expression suddenly turned cold, and pressed her shoulders and pushed her backwards, so that her back was completely against the car door, and her whole body was circled in the bend of his arms.

"What are you doing?"

Lyra's thighs were held against his knees so she could not move.

This pose was so strange...

The close proximity and the steamy atmosphere made Lyra blush involuntarily.

She struggled while glaring back at him viciously.

"Melvin, are you on drugs? You've lost your fucking mind!"

His eyes were fixed on her, like looking at an disobedient prey.

"What's with this new car? You've got Keith Lloyd as your backer but now you want to pretend you aren't after his money?"

Did he hear what he just said?

She rolled her eyes in her heart but didn't say anything.

"You urged to divorce me because of him, but it looks like he doesn't treat you that good." The man's eyes were full of sarcasm.

What was all this?

He came over here because he thought the reason why she divorced him was to be with Keith, and now he came to question her?

How ridiculous!

Lyra looked at him oddly, "Mr. Freeman, have you misunderstood something? We got a divorce because you didn't love me, and I was tired and didn't want to try anymore. It had nothing to do with anyone else.

"However..."

She said, her eyes filled with provocation, "Mr. Lloyd is indeed perfect! He is better tempered than you, more capable than you, and more handsome than you! You can't even compare with his toes!"

Had he said something similar to mock her before?

The veins on Melvin's forehead were popping. He gripped her chin and forced her to look at him.