The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 256

On the top floor of Angle Group Tower, the atmosphere was frozen.

Lyra looked coldly at the girl in front of her, who was only nineteen years old.

She seemed to know about her previous affairs with Malcolm, but how could she, a showbiz actress, know about their things in Frayton?

Lyra was thinking about it when Ethel smiled innocently, "What are you nervous about? I just said it casually. You have a secret?"

Could it be that she was overthinking it?

Lyra's face was stony and she didn't say anything.

Ethel smiled and continued, "There is a charity party tonight. I will attend as Mr. Malcolm's female companion. Miss Lloyd, you're his fiancee. It seems you have no place. He can't be have told this to you, right? You're not so important in his heart."

She giggled, gave a provocative smile, and turned to get in the elevator.

Lyra kept staring at her back as she completely disappeared to the top floor. Her face was extra serious.

Kellie was shocked by her expression, and hurriedly advised, "Ms. Lloyd, don't worry. This woman is here to demonstrate and divide you deliberately. You and Mr. Malcolm have always been close. He must do it because of the need to work."

"Hmm." Lyra didn't say anything more, "Get busy."

She turned into the office and immediately called Darkbell's men, "Ethel, this woman is not simple. I want to know her full details as soon as possible!"

"No problem, boss."

After hanging up the phone, she froze in her chair for a while.

Ethel's words were always lingering in her ears, making her unable to calm down. She didn't know why but this woman gave her a strange feeling.

But she couldn't say exactly why it was strange.

She was lost in thought when her phone rang.

Looking at the note, she answered it and her tone was not so good, "What?"

Malcolm on the other end of the line froze first.

The woman who was so soft and lovely to him last night and this morning became so aloof after he had not seen her for a few hours?

"Rara, are you not feeling unwell? Sick?"

"No."

She tried to keep her tone calm. Thinking of what Ethel had just said, she asked tentatively, "I work at the Angle Group all afternoon, so you'll pick me up at the end of the day as usual?"

"That's what I'm calling to tell you about. I can't pick you up tonight. There's a party I have to go to."

After these words, Lyra was silent for a long time.

Malcolm keenly sensed that she was not too happy and added softly, "Is your back still tired? When I go back at night, I will personally give you a massage to help you activate the blood and remove blood stasis. I'll be your exclusive technician, okay?"

Lyra ignored his meaningful words and asked in a jealous tone, "If you're going to a party, you have to bring a companion, right? Who is your companion?"

"It's White Corp's new spokesperson, an actress. But don't worry, I'll keep my distance from her and come back clean!"

Clean?!

Lyra had unspoken criticism in her heart, used her delicate voice and said with a smile, "What are you nervous about? Of course I trust you."

Malcolm was relieved to hear that she sounded normal.

The moment the two hung up the phone, Lyra's face went cold almost at the same time.

She believed in Malcolm, but she didn't believe in Ethel!

Today this woman came to her to demonstrate so she was not friendly to get along with. Ethel must make some troubles for Malcolm in the charity party tonight.

She didn't know how well Malcolm could discriminate bitches?

She was indignant in her heart, and her eyes suddenly glanced at a black and gold card on the pile of documents on the right side of her table.

It was an invitation to the charity dinner.