After divorce I am a billionaire novel Chapter 472

All soldiers of the fourth team were evacuated back to the bureau.

Lyra, Malcolm, and Chad who was carrying Melissa, rushed back to Lyre Spiti when Keith and Keira were already waiting at the door for a long time.

Knowing what they had planned for the day, Keith's entire body was agitated, standing in the doorway and pacing back and forth.

Keira found a stool and sat for as long as Keith stood.

It was already dark, and the streetlights in front of the villa drew Keith's shadow long and narrow.

Keira finally said, "Mr. Keith, would you please settle down for a moment? I'm getting dizzy from all the shaking! Why don't you sit down for a while?"

Keith ignored it and continued to pace from side to side.

It was already rather late.

There was still no news from Rara and he didn't know if the plan was going well.

At this juncture, how could he sit still?

Being unable to persuade, Keira shook her head helplessly and felt bored with waiting for Chad.

Another moment passed.

Not far away came the sound of hurried footsteps. Keith turned his head to check. Even though the light outside was a bit dim, he could instantly watch Melissa who was on Chad's back.

"Melissa?"

He ran over and decisively picked up the unconscious Melissa from Chad's back and held her tightly in his arms.

Noticing that her face was as pale as paper and her wrists and neck had very visible deep red swollen marks, Keith's eyes were red with pain and he looked to Lyra, "Rara, what's going on? Is she hurt?"

Lyra sighed, "Go inside. It's not convenient here."

Keith understood, nodded immediately, and ran towards Lyre Spiti with Melissa in his arms.

The other three followed at a fast pace.

Two minutes later, Keith found out what happened from Lyra.

Boom--

In the villa, the loud sound of hammering the table came through, startling the birds in the trees.

Keith's eyes were red with anger and he wanted to skin Shane immediately, "He can imprison and torture his own sister. He is a beast!"

The atmosphere in the living room was unusually gloomy.

Melissa was settled in a guest room and Keira was taking close care of her, helping her change into a clean set of clothes and cleaning her body in the process.

Chad and Lyra's eyes looked downcast and serious.

Only Malcolm, he compressed the corners of his mouth slightly, coldly spoiling the atmosphere, "I have this crystal table flown from Yeclax. If it breaks, it has to be paid for at the price, and he can't take credit even if he's family."

Keith, Chad and Lyra were speechless.

Keith's eyes were still red and he looked at Malcolm with shock and hurt, "Me and Melissa are encountering such a tricky thing, and you have to calculate the value of the table with me?"

Chad touched his nose and also said, "Have you been short of money lately? Did you do something bad and Lyra deducted your spending money?"

This time it was Lyra's turn to be speechless, but she calmly looked at Malcolm with question.

In the face of the trio's stares, Malcolm explained while remaining collected, "Because Rara loves this new coffee table. Not a single crack will do."

The atmosphere in the living room was suddenly subtle.

Lyra looked askance at Malcolm and laughed. Then she quickly understood what Malcolm meant.