After divorce I am a billionaire novel Chapter 987

Chapter 987 What to do if my son faints?

Lyra showed no expression, while Molly asked, "You know my mom?"

The woman quickly turned on her phone, found out a ranking in a website, and showed it to Lyra.

"This is the list of the richest people in the world, and you are the fifth."

She was so excited that she didn't know what to say.

In fact, many people viewed unfavourably about the Lloyd's Corp in Crana.

But recently the Lloyd's Corp seemed to have invested in a manor, and the income had increased greatly. In an instant, her social status had also doubled, ranking fifth in just half a month.

Everyone couldn't figure out how capable a woman was to run a company to such an extent.

Today, this woman can be seen by her.

Compared with a full-time housewife like her, Lyra's whole body seemed to exude dazzling light, and her aura was very strong. The career-oriented beauty was really attractive.

She completely lost the look of wanting to quarrel before, and became kind.

Lyra didn't have a huge reaction when she saw the list, but just nodded politely.

"Are these medical expenses and compensation enough? If not, you can contact me again. Also, remember to ask your child to apologize to Spencer."

Lyra took a stand.

The woman didn't have the arrogant appearance just now, but nodded hurriedly. "That's enough. It's enough. I'll ask my child to apologize to Spencer right away."

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After returning home, Molly behaved well and took the initiative to tell her father about the fight at school.

Malcolm scowled, looking at Molly seriously.

She was the most naughty kid in the family and had the guts to say it!

He hooked one of his fingers towards Molly, with a distinctly dangerous aura, "Molly, come here. I will talk to you nicely."

Molly was shocked, and the hair on her head was about to stand up in fright.

She whimpered and ran to hide behind Lyra. "Mom, save me! Daddy is a villain. I have told daddy my mistake very honestly, but he still wants to punish me!"

"Molly!"

Malcolm let out a growl, and little Molly trembled.

Lyra protected Molly, and looked at her husband helplessly, "Don't be so fierce. You're scaring her."

"She's not even afraid of fighting, so she's afraid of me being aggressive?"

Malcolm sat upright and spoke sternly, "Don't worry, Lyra. Ever since Molly grows up, she has fought many times at school, and we're always asked to go to the school to deal with it. If I don't teach her a lesson, she will be even more proud. Sooner or later, she will become a bad kid."

He always thought boys would be more naughty, but didn't expect that his baby Molly was more troublesome.

Molly just liked to fight with whomever provoked her.

If he didn't educate her well and let her stop in moderation, it will be a big deal if she beat someone badly in the future.

Lyra understood what he meant, sighed, and said nothing more.

He took off his watch, and rolled up the cuffs of his suit.

This ceremonial beating action made Molly's eyes drip with tears in minutes.

"Whoo whoo... Mommy, help me. Daddy's horrible. Daddy's going to break my ass into pieces."

She clutched the corner of Lyra's clothes, sobbing and sniffling with the corner of Lyra's clothes.

Malcolm's brow furrowed.

"Molly, you're too embarrassed to cry when you make a mistake, and you stained my wife's clothes."

Molly pursed her mouth and covered her butt quietly. "Daddy, you're the worst. You only care about your wife, not your baby."

"Of course I care about my wife." Malcolm pointed to his thigh seriously, "Come here. Lie on your stomach. I don't want to say it a third time. Don't wait for me to catch you."