The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 131

Meanwhile in the hospital.

Melvin was lying on the bed and was also watching this live broadcast show on the TV, unconsciously curving his thin lips.

After so long, she finally figured out to announce one of her identities.

This was to tell everyone that even Keith and Cody can willingly give her a companionship.

Whether it was Ashley or Wesley, it was probably panicking in their hearts right now, desperately trying to dig up her true identity.

He smiled and was content to look at the stunning beauty who was talking on the TV, even if she would never look back and never consider remarrying him.

But in fact, living in such a calm and quiet way was also good.

Eighteen sat sideways in a nearby chair. His hands were holding his head and his elbows were on his knees. He was also concentrating on Lyra's stunning beauty.

"Miss is so pretty when she's serious about something!"

But when he thought he had been forced to suspend, his face fell, "When Miss is fierce, she is really scary too! If only she could be so gentle all the time."

Melvin originally appreciated himself very satisfyingly. Eighteen kept talking to himself, which made him a little annoyed.

He took the remote control from the bedside table and decisively pressed the switch off button.

Eighteen was still admiring his lady, but found that his own lady was blacked out in TV the next second ...

"Mr. Freeman, what are you doing?"

Melvin did not speak and ignored him. His expression was a bit cold. With the sickness plus being injected with special drugs, his skin turned a bit sickly fair, implying that no one could approach him.

Eighteen looked at him. Was he...?

"Mr. Freeman, you're not jealous because you see me complimenting the lady, are you?"

He had a cold face, "It's not good, so I don't want to watch it."

Eighteen knew he was making excuses and kindly reminded him, "Mr. Freeman, to tell you the truth, since you have divorced the lady and are now her servant, you and she will never be able to get back together. So you should perish your thought."

Melvin's face instantly darkened.

Eighteen continued to say, "And, Miss and Mr. Frazier know each other since child. As for character, family, age or appearance, they are very suitable. So you just wait peacefully for the agreement to be expired. After that, you can still be the Mr. Freeman. Isn't good? "

"Garrett?"

Melvin gritted his teeth and called his name once.

If he was a man worthy of trust, it will be fine. But Melvin met with him twice, although each time they disliked each other, he perceived from the language that this man was very considerate and thoughtful.

And he had compassion.

With Lyra's character, it was destined that Garrett may break her heart in the future.

How could he be comfortable leaving Lyra in the hands of such a man?

"Mr. Freeman?"

Eighteen saw him lost in thought and called out to him twice.

Melvin immediately lifted the blanket, rolled over and was about to get out of bed. Even the needle was directly pulled out of his arm.

"What are you doing?" Eighteen followed and stood up.

Melvin put on his shoes and walked out without looking back. "Discharge." said Melvin coldly.

"Huh? You've only been here a few days! Discharge is to be certified by the doctor for another review!"

He hurriedly chased after them, but saw Melvin suddenly stop at the door of the ward.

When he approached, Melvin spread his hand towards him, "Phone, bring me the phone."

...

The reality television talent show was a great success, as Lyra's self-exposing caused the Angle Group's stock to soar, and it also garnered a wave of positive reviews.

In the evening, Lyra was chatting with Melissa in the background about the follow-up resources when her phone suddenly rang.

She looked down and saw that it was Eighteen.

What was Melvin up to again?

Her originally high mood instantly dropped several degrees.