After divorce I am a billionaire novel Chapter 528

Paul, came up and directly mentioned the cooperation, and his eyes were quite sharp.

There was also a vague feeling of extreme unfriendliness.

Lyra snorted lightly and was about to make a mocking remark when a familiar low voice came from next to her.

"Asking my wife for a project? Paul, are you taking yourself too seriously?"

As he finished his words, Lyra turned her head to look.

Malcolm, who was carrying many fine shopping bags, slowly walked next to her with a grim look on his face.

Her waist was wrapped by him and Lyra smiled at the conversation between the men and she chose to let him speak for her.

"Mr. Malcolm, Lloyd's Corp is able to get the project right of Duowiehl Group solely because of your friendship with Nil Grey. Isn't this kind of approach unfair to us companies who are serious about business plans?"

Malcolm's eyes looked cold and he stared at him with irritation, "If you have a problem with the outcome of this bidding session, go argue with Nil Grey. What's the deal with coming to my wife?"

Did he really think that the Lloyd family and White family, the richest families in Crana, were easy to bully?

Paul laughed, "I'm discussing this with Ms. Lloyd... Mr. Malcolm, you have to be so angry?"

Malcolm's cold and stern face did not diminish, "My wife's ability is top. If it's not because she's five years younger than me, and get into the business years later than me, I'm afraid that now Crana business big shot is her. Even I have to be the second."

"I won't allow anyone to belittle her ability. As for the bidding, if you don't believe me, you can argue with Nil Grey. Then you can be confirm you're totally lost and humiliated."

After the sarcastic remark, Malcolm left with his arm around Lyra's slender waist.

Before leaving, Lyra took one last look back at Anne who was next to her.

When the two figures had completely disappeared from view, Paul took Anne into his arms and became intimate with her again.

"Baby, because Malcolm White's identity of the National Investigation Bureau's identity, he has cooperated with many influential people in terms of cases across world. He knows many people. We should not mess with him. For the bidding, can we leave it alone?"

Anne furrowed her brows in grievance and pushed him away, refusing his intimacy.

"You don't even know how she just taunted me. Taking her dead illegitimate sister and sarcastically calling me an insolent, ugly duckling."

Paul was surprised, "You're at least my girlfriend now. Dis she say that about you?"

Anne sniffled and nodded gently. At her simple and extremely beautiful face, one could see her sad tears streaming down.

That made Paul heartbroken. With his large rough hands of calluses and wrinkles, he carefully wiped away her teardrops.

"My little baby, don't you cry. When you cry, I am simply sadder than you."

Anne nuzzled into his arms and sobbed softly, "Honey, you must help me. Not only did she steal my first place in the tender, she also ridiculed me like this, clearly not taking you seriously."

Paul patted her back soothingly, "Yes, I will help my little one get revenge. I heard they are going back to Crana tomorrow. I will help you out before then."

She nodded contentedly and rubbed herself against his broad chest like a delicate kitten.

Thinking of a certain thing, she added, "That woman knows jujitsu. So be careful dear."

Paul kissed her forehead lightly, "Okay."

From a distance, the back of the two snuggling and hugging did not have sweetness between lovers, but rather like a father and daughter.

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Back in the presidential suite of the hotel Lyra was unexpectedly tired after shopping and playing for a whole day.