The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 214

Lyra sighed slightly.

She stopped thinking and drank a whole bottle of red wine without realizing it.

Seeing that she was about to open another bottle, Eleven hastened to stop her, "Miss, since you hurt your stomach by drinking too much last time, the doctor said that you can only drink a little in the future, not too much."

"It's just two bottles, not to mention that I'm not going to get drunk with my alcohol tolerance."

Eleven sighed, "Miss, you forget that since the last time, you can't drink as much as you used to."

Being obstructed twice in a row, Lyra was a bit annoyed and simply pushed all the wine glasses and bottles in front of her away, "I won't drink! Take away!"

She had her arms crossed, closing her eyes to sleep while being grumbled.

Eleven coaxed her with a smile and winked at other bodyguards. Soon Lyra's tabletop was cleared and empty.

By the time the plane arrived at Suham, it was already evening.

Lyra was debating whether to go straight back to the Lloyd family when she got a call from Rebecca.

Rebecca was overjoyed to learn that she had announced her identity and had returned to Suham.

"How about coming out to Peachpuff tonight? There are so many old friends who want to meet you! Do you want to see them?"

It was true that she hadn't seen all the childhood friends for years, and Lyra didn't really want to go straight back to the Lloyd family, so she just agreed to it.

She only took Eleven with her.

And she let Twelve and Fifteen to book a hotel. Tonight she would just stay outside. And Seventeen went back to the family and reported her arrival to her dad.

By the time she arrived at the bar, the others had been there.

In addition to Rebecca, Garrett was there, as well as Albert's daughter Sylvia White, and other old friends. All together there were more than ten people.

The moment Lyra pushed open the door to the private room, Rebecca and Sylvia ducked behind the door and took the fireworks. The ribbons fluttered and scattered all over the room.

"Happy Return!"

Lyra looked at their contrived welcome and smiled heartily, "Thanks."

Rebecca took her arm and dragged her to the main seat of the sofa, "Lyra, you don't even know that when we knew the news that you died, we were all so sad. And now you are finally willing to disclose your identity. It's wonderful!"

She and her friends were having a great time, clinking glasses round after round.

Rebecca and Sylvia sit next to her. Both were younger to her and they usually had a good relationship.

Thinking of what Seventeen said on the plane, Lyra took the initiative to ask Sylvia, "I heard your family's eldest grandson is in power. Did he make things difficult for you?"

"No, my father he has always been uninterested in such things as power. Before that, my second uncle's family and him fought hard. So after he takes the power, he is good to our family."

Lyra stroked her head and smiled gratefully, "That's good."

"However, he is also quite poor. He came back from the army in a mission six months ago. His whole body was covered with blood. And his wound was serious. I heard he vomited blood every day. My grandfather was frightened. He's really powerful. He can snatch back the power from the hands of my second uncle. I admire him."

Lyra didn't say anything.

She had only just arrived at Suham and had already heard two different people praising this Malcolm, and she was a little curious about this man.

As she thought about it, Rebecca's seat was quietly switched.

Lyra turned her head and saw Garrett sitting over with a glass of wine.

His face was as elegant and handsome as ever, and he raised his glass towards her.

"Lyra, I haven't seen you for most half a year. You're still so beautiful."

She smiled slightly and gently clinked her glass with him, "When were you found by your family and returned to Suham from abroad?"

Garrett's expression froze on his face.

One reason was that he noticed Lyra's attitude toward him seemed more rusty than before.

On the other hand, he was angry at the mention of this matter!