After divorce I am a billionaire novel Chapter 659

The nurse stepped forward respectfully and put the tablet box in the tray on her table.

Lyra held the baby with one hand and maintained the movement of feeding. With the other hand freed, she went to check the box on the table.

The nurse stood quietly beside her, not saying a word.

Before Lyra could touch the box, she suddenly noticed something strange.

"No, when it's the first day of taking medicine, the attending doctor should come in person. Even if the medicine arrives, the doctor must give the prescription and bring it to me to communicate with me, instead of sending a nurse."

She turned her head suddenly, "What's your purpose?"

The nurse had a fierce look. Just when Lyra turned her head to look over, she pulled out a syringe with anaesthetic hidden behind her and tried to stab it at Lyra's neck.

Because of holding Spencer, it was very inconvenient for Lyra to fight with her with one hand, and the nurse was indeed very ruthless with both hands.

The needle broke the skin of Lyra's neck, and Lyra gritted her teeth and kicked her hard. The nurse staggered two steps to the side, before the needle in her hand could be injected into Lyra's body.

Lyra's fair skin had red scratches, and small beads of blood oozed out.

It seemed that her movement was too fierce, and Spencer felt uncomfortable in her arms and began to whimper and cry.

At this juncture, Lyra didn't have time to soothe the baby's emotions but quickly put him back in the crib and covered him with a light blanket. Then she turned to fight with the woman in the nurse's uniform.

In terms of fighting, Lyra, who had the black section of Jiu-Jitsu did not have the restraint when holding the baby, almost sec-killed that woman.

She strangled the woman's neck and pressed her hands against the table, asking, "Who sent you here? What happened to the police officers outside?"

The noise was not small in the room, and there was a small and transparent glass window on the door of the ward, in which the people outside could vaguely see the situation in the ward.

But outside the door, the two police officers arranged by Malcolm did not enter the ward after the movement. Something must have happened.

The woman laughed, "It's useless for you to catch me. I don't know anything. I'm only responsible for taking the money and doing things. The two police officers have been sent away. I guess they won't be able to escape for half an hour. Besides me, there will be other people coming in five minutes later to take the child away. Even if you call your husband, he probably won't be able to come in so quickly, right?"

Lyra looked at Spencer who had been crying in the crib.

Being furious, she pulled the woman's hair viciously, "Why does that person take baby away? Whom can he offend? He is so young."

The woman's scalp was numb from the pain, and she struggled to say, "How do I know? I already say this. It's useless for you to arrest me. I don't know any secrets of the employer. Such a small child, If you say he offends anyone, it must be the adult's fault!"

Lyra's face looked cold, and her hand to restrain the woman did not loosen at all.

The mastermind behind the scenes even knew Spencer's ward number and his illness. Obviously, this person was well prepared.

Was a hater who hated her or Malcolm?

Without thinking deeply, Lyra bargained, "I will give you three times the amount of money your employer gave you."

The woman was stunned for a while, and in a pickle, "Ma'am, this is not a matter of money. It is a matter of morality and principles. If I betray my employer, who will cooperate with me in the future?"

Lyra sneered, "My husband is the director of the National Investigation Bureau. You're caught by me. Do you think there is still a chance to get out of prison? Is there a chance to continue your career?"

The woman wasn't swayed, "It's impossible anyway. I'm not that kind of person. No matter how much money you give me, I won't do it."

"I pay ten times the commission."

After a few seconds of silence, the woman was in a pickle again, "Ma'am, I don't know who you are. Your family is so rich, but this matter..."

Lyra didn't bother to listen to her but added the money again, "Twenty times."

"Deal!"