After divorce I am a billionaire novel Chapter 324

With her reassurance, Malcolm was much calmer.

He clutched her hand, as if to find the presence of immense reassurance.

"Rara, don't go to Anthony! Don't agree to his conditions!"

Lyra hesitated.

"Rara! You promised me! We agreed before!"

Malcolm clutched her hand so tightly that he didn't notice that he had pinched her hand with a red mark.

"I promise. I will never marry him, but ... sorry!"

The moment she finished her words, her other hand slashed hard at the back of his head, using all her strength before she knocked him out.

She took him into her arms and her small face pressed against his forehead, gently rubbing it.

Teardrops slipped from the outer corners of the eyes and disappeared into the hair without a trace.

She murmured, "Sleep Mel. I'll take care of the rest."

Chad hurried upstairs once again and was shocked to see the corner of the closet: "Miss Lyra, he is?"

Lyra didn't have the time to explain, but just said, "Come over here and carry him. Let's go to the lab."

Without hesitation, Chad immediately knelt down and picked up the unconscious Malcolm from Lyra.

After rushing to the lab, Jimmy immediately ran lab tests on Malcolm's body.

The atmosphere in the room was gloomy.

Jimmy tightened his eyebrows and kept sighing, "Malcolm's in a bad way. The blue potion has failed and brought side effects that made the virus spread faster."

"Malcolm's life won't last more than a month if we don't use the next blue potion, or if we can't find an antidote that will cure him completely!"

Chad changed his facial expression, "What! Not even a month?"

Under the gloomy atmosphere, Lyra was much calmer.

No one saw her hands which were hidden in her sleeve. Her nails nestled hard into her palm, before she made her tone as steady as possible: "You two keep an eye on Malcolm. I have to go out."

Exiting from the lab, she got into her car and called Anthony.

Anthony's tone rose and was pleased, "I didn't expect you to take the initiative to call me so soon. Let me guess. Did that potion fail?"

Lyra's eyes were wrapped in coldness, and she suppressed the anger in her chest.

"Anthony, you are despicable."

"Why am I despicable? I told you a long time ago that you must make a decision as soon as possible. I'm not responsible for the not-so-good consequences that occur now!"

He sounded brisk. With Lyra calling him in such a hurry, it seemed that Malcolm was in a bad way.

Then, on the contrary, he was in an extraordinarily good mood!

Lyra resisted the urge to kill him immediately, "Where is the antidote?"

"So that's a yes from you?"

She was noncommittal and asked, "You don't even dare to tell me the name of the antidote, so why should I believe that you really know it? I want to make sure you're not fooling me before I consider saying yes."

"OK, I'll tell you. You won't get it without me anyway."

He was straightforward, "The only cure for S404 biochemical virus on the market today is European Swye's super virus serum."

Lyra narrowed her eyes and made a silent note of the name of the antidote.

Anthony continued, "If you consider agreeing to my conditions, come and see me at European Swye. I want to have a different kind of wedding with you,"

"I have to warn you though, you're only allowed to come alone. If I know Collin, Micah or whoever dares to follow me, you'll suffer the consequences."

When he said this, his tone was insidious and implied threat.

Lyra held back her anger, "I will contact you again when I finish checking the truth in your words."

"Okay, I'll wait for your call. Lyra, see you there!"