After divorce I am a billionaire novel Chapter 326

He had to walk over and say in a small voice, "Miss Lyra, wake up. It's time for us to go."

This position was not very comfortable, so Lyra was not sleeping well. When Chad spoke, she woke up.

Rubbing her sore back and arms, she carefully moved out from under the covers, which Chad hastened to support her.

Just as she put on her slippers and stood up, Lyra realized that the corner of her coat was still being held by Malcolm's hand.

And, Malcolm, who had been placed on the pillow, furrowed his eyebrows again and grunted softly in a very unsettled manner.

Chad saw his boss who was like this, sighed and felt bad.

Lyra was even more reluctant. She hoped she could immediately take him into the her arms, kiss him and be by his side forever.

But it was getting late, and she and Chad had to hurry to the airport to check in.

She tried to wrench Malcolm's hand away and couldn't get it off in two consecutive attempts.

Malcolm clutched it extra tight.

"Rara, don't go to him. Don't go ..."

Like an obsessiveness, he kept murmuring in his dreams, and repeating those words over and over again.

Lyra's fingers were trembling as she fought back tears, not daring to pull his hand too hard for fear of waking him up.

Keith came in and reminded her, "Rara, it'll be too late if you don't leave now. He's fine with Micah and me."

Lyra tried to speak to the unconscious man in the bed ruthlessly in a smooth tone, "Mel, listen, I'm not leaving. I'm just getting up to the bathroom. I'll be right back."

After saying this, she leaned in and kissed Malcolm's thin lips with a soothing touch, despite the fact that there were other people in the room.

The ambiguous smell of sweet wafted through the room.

Chad froze, touched his nose awkwardly, and glanced at Keith who was next to him.

Keith wrinkled his brows. He did not look too happy, and did not say anything.

After the kiss, Malcolm settled down a lot and the force on his hand gradually loosened a bit.

Lyra took the opportunity to draw back her coat, pulling Keith over and handing his suit over to Malcolm to clutch.

"Rara, you?"

Lyra put her index finger to her lips and softly "shushed".

Keith couldn't help but sit on the edge of the bed with a helpless face and let the sleeping Malcolm grab his suit by the hem.

Before she left, Lyra took two last looks at the handsome man in bed that she loved so much.

In less than half a month, she must get the super virus serum back! Malcolm must wait for her in peace!

She withdrew her thoughts and left the lab with Chad.

The distance from Suham, Crana's famous and wealthy city, to Gellegno in European Swye was 15,336 km. It was a long way, and the fastest direct flight took 13 hours to reach.

Lyra had to catch up on her sleep on the plane, and Chad took a nap as well.

...

By the time Malcolm was completely awake, Lyra had already set off for two or three hours.

"Rara!"

He opened his eyes but his vision was still dark. Nothing can be seen. Subconsciously he clenched the clothes on his hand.

However, he was keenly aware that this piece of clothing was not Lyra, as if it was a man's suit.

He immediately withdrew his hand and asked, "Who?"

"Keith."

Keith was sitting on the edge of the bed, and his bass carried no emotion.

"Why did you come? She has told you about my illness?"

Malcolm pushed himself up and leaned over the bed.

He groped with his hands on either side of the bed and found that it was a small bed. He wasn't in Lyre Spiti. I seemed to be a lab room.

Keith, not going to lie, gave a straightforward "hmm".

Malcolm's tone intensified and asked immediately, "Where is Rara?"

"She ..."