After divorce I am a billionaire novel Chapter 667

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Lyra nodded with satisfaction and her delicate face had a wanton smile, "Mr. Price, you really know what to do."

Lennie slackened his shoulders and left with a sullen look. He only felt that the couple was difficult to cope with. To cooperate with Malcolm of NIB, the risks they had to take were not small.

However, if he didn't take a risk, how can he get better benefits?

He stopped thinking and left the basement.

Levi's brows were furrowed, and he was about to speak again to persuade, but Lyra turned her head and her dissatisfaction in her eyes flicked. Therefore, he didn't dare to say anything more.

Glancing at the dark and dusty the basement, he sighed and turned to go out.

Outside the villa, under the shade of heavy trees, several black cars were silent.

Levi quietly called and communicated with Malcolm, "Mr. Malcolm, the person who came just now is Jude, the bodyguard of Mr. Griffiths. He was here to check the truth, just to confirm Lennie really kidnapped your wife. And there is one more thing..."

He paused, "In order to convince that Mr. Griffiths, Lennie tied your wife and locked her in the basement..."

As a member of NIB, years of training did not allow him to hide from his superiors, but he still told the truth one by one.

When everyone heard this, they gasped.

Malcolm's face looked displeased. He clenched his fists and the veins were bulging. His eyes were red, and his anger was suppressed.

Levi, who was on the other end of the phone, could almost feel his anger and quickly explained,

"Mr. Malcolm, it was your wife who asked to be more realistic. In order to dispel Mr. Griffiths' suspicions, she also asked to live in the basement..."

Malcolm looked furious.

He could imagine that Lyra's wrists were reddened and she was alone in a dirty basement...

This Lennie!

The carriage was suddenly quiet, and everyone dared not make a sound.

Malcolm stared at the villa which was not far away with eagle-like eyes, and gradually calmed his breath.

He knew Lyra's stubbornness too well.

Now, she was already in the game and had to take risks. He was afraid of her injury, but he can't stop but can only cooperate...

"Mr. Malcolm?"

Levi asked in a low voice, breathing carefully.

After a long while, Malcolm let out a low and inaudible sigh.

"Protect her well and report if you have any news."

"Yes."

Malcolm's eyes, in the darkness, gradually became clear, and he said in a deep voice, "Bring three teams to station nearby."

He commanded and had a clear thinking.

In order for the scene to be realistic, he had to let Griffiths' side know that he knew Lyra was kidnapped and took it very seriously.

The villa in the forest was left unattended for three days in a row.

The defence Malcolm had set up around the villa was gradually tightened, almost forming a huge net.

The sky was getting brighter, and the light shone through trees.

In the small hall on the second floor of the villa, Lennie was half lying on a chair, smoking a cigar leisurely, half-squinting his eyes, and feeling very comfortable.

This time, he felt safe to be able to cooperate with Malcolm. But his wife insisted on living in the basement, which really made him anxious.

"Mr. Price!"

Suddenly, Lennie shuddered, and the cigar ash fell down.

Turning his head, he saw that the person coming was his subordinate, and glared fiercely, "Didn't you see me resting!"

The man bowed his head, "Mr. Price, Mr. Griffiths sent someone here."

Lennie stopped when he got up, and frowned, "It's not him again?"

"It's still his subordinate, and he himself probably won't appear easily."

Lennie's mouth twitched and he sneered.

This Mr. Griffiths was deliberately mystifying.

It was almost at a critical juncture, and now he didn't even show his face. Was he extremely ugly?

In the villa's hall, three men in black suits stood there with no expression.