Lyra pricked up her little ears, "I can't tell. Collin is so fierce. Is he usually a meek little sheep in front of you?"
Kathleen coughed twice to curb her embarrassment and nodded her head a little bit.
Lyra laughed.
Gosh, she can't even imagine how Kathleen was coaching Collin. It must be so much fun!
"Kathleen, what are some of your best ideas? Tell me about it?"
Kathleen quietly glanced at Malcolm, who was still entertaining , "You can't say I said that."
Lyra was busy nodding her head.
Kathleen was close to her ear and whispered, "If he is wrong in the future, you have to let him kneel on keyboard, durian and so on. You have to educate him well know, you do so ... and then that ... "
Lyra listened and frowned, "That would be a bit harsh?"
Just kneeling on the floor had made she feel painful enough. She did not dare to imagine durian and other things at all ...
"If a woman is not ruthless, her position is not stable!"
Lyra silently nodded her head, feeling very reasonable. And she began to plan it carefully in her heart.
Seeing that Lyra had listened very carefully, Kathleen could not help but have a guilty conscience...
In fact, she had discussed these words with Collin, and said them to Lyra on purpose.
To prevent Malcolm from bullying his beloved little sister in the future, the couple decided to let Lyra learn to make the first move!
Ahem, Malcolm! Kathleen can only be sorry for him!
Just as they finished talking, Malcolm in the crowd seemed to sense a call.
He finished his socializing and came this way, taking a very natural seat next to Lyra.
After standing and socializing for so long, Lyra was still concerned that he was injured, "Tired?"
"It's okay." Malcolm sounded stoic.
Kathleen also thought he looked good, "It seems Mr. Malcolm is recovering quickly with the careful care of my little sister past few days. So how soon does she plan to return to live at Lloyd's Parlor?"
"I ..."
Before Lyra had a chance to speak, a pair of large and bony hands suddenly grabbed her by the arm.
Immediately afterwards, Malcolm's face was distorted and his expression looked pained. And he was pale under the ghostly face.
He fell on her shoulder as if no one was there, "Rara, it still hurts ..."
Lyra reached around his shoulders and probed his forehead, "Where does it hurt?"
Malcolm pointed to the wound next to his heart, "It hurts here. My head is dizzy ..."
"Do you feel cool? Let's go. I'll take you back."
She helped Malcolm get up and looked to Kathleen, "Kathleen, I'd like you to take care of this for me."
"Okay, leave this place to me. Don't worry."
Kathleen looked thoughtfully at the backs of the two holding their hands as they left.
The wound was so coincidentally painful?
She shook her head in disbelief, as if she understood a little why Lyra had said Malcolm was misbehaving.
On the same day, Malcolm's presence at the Angle Group ribbon cutting ceremony quickly made headlines on the Internet.
Although Malcolm did not take off his ghost face in public, his presence as the head of the White family was enough to made netizens envious.
Many people praised of the two and thought they were a perfect match. They were very happy to see two show their love.
Those celebrities were jealous.
However, the powerful man, who was located at the top of the pyramid, was now back to the villa in the car. His earlobe was twisted by Lyra. The pain made his face distorted and he grunted.
Lyra looked at him coldly: "I knew you were pretending to be sick. I didn't want to expose you in front of Kathleen. Good job Mel!"
Malcolm pursed his lips and smiled, "Thank you."
He was complacent?
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