After divorce I am a billionaire novel Chapter 944

Chapter 944 I won't come back for the time being

Lyra kissed his lips, and said in a delicate tone, "Don't I care about you enough? It made Spencer and Molly jealous, and I always feel that I don't care enough for them."

Mentioning this made Lyra a little sad.

Malcolm noticed her strange mood and hurriedly comforted her. "I'm sorry, babe. I shouldn't have said sarcastic words."

Lyra said, "It has nothing to do with you. I have been busy with work and lacked concern for our kids. Now I am thinking about how to make up for it."

Hearing this, Malcolm took her hand and let her sit on the sofa, trying to solving this problem.

"I can't blame you for this, but if you want to make amends, there is still time."

Lyra raised her eyes curiously, "What can I do?"

"In Molly's winter training camp, parents can visit their children. We can go together. And, in Spencer's Math Olympiad competition, we can also accompany him to participate. What do you think?"

Lyra nodded upon hearing the words. "Unexpectedly, you have already thought about it."

"Of course, I know my wife's emotions best."

Malcolm seemed a little smug.

Although Lyra spoke with disdain, she was very satisfied with Malcolm's arrangement.

At first, she was a little undecided, and didn't want to show her caring for the children too abruptly. Now, it was thanks to Malcolm.

"Honey, I did you a favor. Why don't you reward me?"

He started to claim credit.

Lyra frowned and asked, "Whatever you want, just say it."

"I want--"

As Malcolm said, his eyes fell on Lyra's soft red lips, which could not be more obvious.

Lyra felt that something was wrong, and wanted to run quickly, but Malcolm was faster than her, so he directly picked her up and put her under him...

His breath rushed over, and Lyra secretly complained.

...

Lyra was still in bed when Mavis called early the next morning.

Hearing the movement on the other end of the phone, Mavis froze for a moment, feeling strange. "Lyra, what's wrong? This is not in line with the status as a model worker. Why did you sleep so late today? Are you sick?"

Lyra cursed Malcolm in her heart and couldn't use her strength.

She cheered up and talked to Mavis. "I'm not sick. Maybe I'm really tired from work recently. Just take a break and that's it."

Mavis had never experienced this kind of thing in the middle of the night, and didn't notice anything wrong. "Rest more. Don't wear yourself out. Can I take care of you?"

What?

Lyra almost jumped up.

She didn't know what to say for a while, so she could only say loudly that she was fine and she didn't need to come.

Raising her voice so high all of a sudden made Mavis feel even more strange.

"Are you really okay? Do you want me..."

"No! Mavis, what do you want from me?"

When it came to business, Mavis got down to it.

She looked at the signed document and sighed, "The work here is over. I'm afraid it's time to tell Paloma when I should go back."

Lyra understood that this was another time when she couldn't make up her mind, so she came to discuss it with her.

"Then do you want to go back now? Have you figured out how to face Anthony when you go back? About the child, do you tell him or not?"

A series of problems were exactly what Mavis was worried about.

"I haven't figure it out. I amn't sure if Anthony would accept it. I amn't even sure if he's going to be with me."

Lyra explained, "Since you are not sure, wouldn't you be asking for trouble when you go back?"

After hearing this, Mavis thought there was nothing wrong with it, so she decided to stay and call Paloma herself.