After divorce I am a billionaire novel Chapter 482

Shane trudged down to the first floor, where the housekeeper and the servant carefully helped him to the main dining chair.

He slowly sat down. His thighs and calves had a sharp pain like pins and needles, and sore and tormented.

He just walked downstairs and sat in a chair. His forehead had a thin layer of sweat because of pain and his face was also a little pale.

After holding his anger and being stared at all the time, he was so upset that he picked up his spoon and berated, "Eat you breakfast!"

Timothy and Rebecca hastily lowered their heads, dutifully picked up their forks, and ate their breakfast in silence.

A few minutes of calm passed. Shane looked cold and began to ask questions.

"Rebecca, did you see Melissa yesterday?"

Rebecca was stunned and swallowed the sweet and freshly baked bread in her mouth.

"No, when I went over there yesterday afternoon, Lyra wasn't at the villa and Melissa wasn't there either. I don't know where they went, so I came back."

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The moment she finished her words, several plates on the table were lifted to the floor by Shane with his arm.

In the dining room, the crisp and loud noise came after another.

Timothy was so frightened by this sudden outburst, and by the shock, he shivered and dropped his fork.

Rebecca's eyes were instantly red and watery, like a frightened bunny.

Shane stared at her maliciously and questioned in a deep voice, "You felt at ease to come back without seeing her? Didn't you know to wait in Lyre Spiti until you see Melissa? What else do you know how to do but slack off?"

Rebecca was fiercely crying. With tears streaming down from her face, she was unable to say a word.

After all, she was the most beloved sister. Shane restrained himself a little bit and ordered, "Within today, you must see Lyra, and Melissa. Otherwise, don't get back to me."

"Yes, I got it ..."

Tears were evident on her face, and the more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she was. She gradually cried out, which was very sad and pitiful.

Shane was unmoved, "Shut up. No more crying."

Rebecca immediately covered her mouth, stifling all whimpers. Her chest was heaving and her tears were still falling down uncontrollably.

Shane didn't bother with her and turned his head to look at Timothy, who seemed to invisible next to him.

Feeling his brother's deathly stare, Timothy bowed his head even lower, and his heart was chilling with fear of being relocated.

"Did you come to the National Investigation Bureau yesterday?"

"Huh?" Timothy was slightly confused, "Shane, I was very busy over at the company yesterday. I made a deal with NIB Team 9 to report to the civilian department the day after tomorrow."

"The day after tomorrow? And the civilian department?"

Shane's face was getting more and more livid. Obviously, he was extremely furious.

If it wasn't for the fact that his arms were so sore and weak, Timothy's head had been smashed by him.

"I let you go to work there and you're not proactive at all. But you never forget to eat. What's the use of you? Kneel down."

"Shane..."

Timothy looked at the servants and housekeeper in the dining room, and was shaky and angry.

Kneeling in public would really embarrasses him.

Shane's tone was callous and cold and he did not even look at him, "Kneel down or go to the hall to suffer the cane. You can choose one."

It didn't even have to be a choice.

Timothy got up and bent his knees in humiliation next to the dining chair.

"Ah hiss!"

The smooth marble floor had some tiny broken porcelains that Shane just broke. They were embedded in the flesh of the knees, making Timothy feel rather painful.