After divorce I am a billionaire novel Chapter 563

But just a moment, she abruptly understood the meaning of Malcolm's words.

"Are you trying to say that if I can't bear to let Kathleen suffer, I'll forgive Collin?"

Malcolm drove the car with one hand, staring at the road ahead and smiling gently, "You know me, Rara."

Lyra lowered her face, "Breaking off the relationship between brother and sister is not just talking. I almost get killed by Ethel for several times. He's my brother but defended an illegitimate daughter at my family. I feel really disappointed."

Malcolm sighed, "In the end, you're still angry and refusing to forgive him."

Lyra did not explain but looked out at the window constantly receding street lights, "Whether Anne is Ethel or not, I have to check clearly so I can only have Kathleen endure a few days. Within a few days, I will definitely have an answer."

Malcolm said nothing more and drove back to Lyre Spiti. After that, he was content to cuddle with Lyra and go to sleep.

For the next two days, nothing happened at the Anning Hill.

Douglas made a phone call to Lyra and reported, "Miss, there really is no one else into the hall recently. Mr. Collin's legs hurt quite badly in the past two days. His voice is too hoarse to make a sound. This punishment is quite heavy, or ..."

Before he could finish his plea, he was interrupted by Lyra, "His voice is hoarse, so let him copy the scriptures."

Douglas was still helping Collin to get the penalty reduced, "Then how about giving Mr. Collin a futon to kneel on? The floor tiles in the hall are too cold. Mr. Collin has hurt his knees before."

If there was a futon for him, Anne will know that she was soft-hearted and she was afraid Collin's suffering would be in vain.

Lyra clenched her hand, reminding herself over and over again that Collin was now no longer her brother, just the Lloyd family's Mr. Collin. The Lloyds did not deserve to have a soft heart. He made mistakes and deserved to suffer.

"Just do as I say. As long as he's not dizzy, carry out what should be carried out. No need to tell me these things specifically."

She was assertive and hung up the phone quickly.

In the afternoon, she made a trip to the game club base.

Melissa had been working two days in a row and she wanted to check on the situation.

When she arrived at the base, Melissa was talking to another experienced battle manager, while she was taking notes and having a small meeting alone.

After listening for a while, she called Melissa out, "How do you feel? Are you used to it?"

Melissa said honestly, "I like this job. Watching the players win the game, I am very happy. When they lose, I sum up the experience with them. Except when I go home at night and have to be tutored by Mr. Keith, I'm very used to it."

Lyra laughed, "Keith is disliked?"

Melissa pouted and complained indignantly, "Lyra, Mr. Keith is very strict. He tutors me every night and does spot check. If I make a mistake, he will punish me. I grew up in Frayton orphanage and I has never been such a strict control by anyone."

Lyra stroked her head and persuade, "Isn't it great? You have the legendary fatherly boyfriend so you should be happy. And you can also experience the fatherly love that you have never enjoyed."

Melissa pursed her lips angrily, not retorting.

Lyra: "Keith is really attached to you. You guys were really in love before. In fact, when you lost your memory, he blamed himself quite a lot. I hope you can try to accept him again. If you can't accept it, it's okay. You can talk to him early and break up early."

"But this is not the extent of withdrawing and breaking up ..." Melissa muttered in a small voice, bowing her head and fiddling her fingers, "I'm used to being alone and idle. Being governed like this is a little uncomfortable. I'm trying to adapt it. "

Lyra coaxed, "Take your time. There's no rush."

Melissa nodded, "I've always heard you guys talk about my relationship with him over the past four years. I'm kind of curious. Can you tell me more about it? I want to try to see if I can remember."

For this kind of favor, Lyra certainly wanted to help.

She told Melissa how they met first, how they became acquainted, the twists and turns, and the funny experiences.