The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 260

Melissa bowed twice in a row and went back to the bed, "Sorry Mr. Lloyd! I've used the sheets and covers. I don't suppose you don't mind it?"

Keith seemed to understand her somewhat and got up and got out of bed.

"I'm really sorry to bother you ..."

Melissa continued to apologize as if she was reciting scripture, while quickly collecting the sheets and bedding in her hands, and then bowed and left.

Keith looked at the large bed that was instantly empty. He smiled helplessly, took out the spare quilt from the cupboard and made it up himself.

Just a few minutes ago, Melissa said fifteen times of sorry and bowed twelve times!

She was a little silly and cute?

Tat was interesting.

Early morning.

Soft daylight poured through the floor-to-ceiling screen and onto the bedroom's minimalist bed.

When Malcolm woke up, Lyra was already awake and was leaning on the bed, playing on her cell phone with an extraordinarily focused look.

He was baffled, "Playing on your phone early in the morning. Are you addicted lately?"

"No, I'm buying you something."

Rara wanted to give him a gift again? This time it should be something normal, right?

"What do you want to buy? Let's see."

Lyra didn't feel anything wrong and explained in a casual tone, "It's just a box of Viagra, kidney supplements, and ..."

Viagra and kidney supplements?

The more Malcolm heard, the more odd it seemed, and he looked at her grimly, "You're buying all these things for me? Am I not good enough to satisfy you?"

"No, no, no!"

Lyra shook her head, "You're great. But you said last night you could do at least three hundred push-ups, but you ended up doing only one hundred ..."

Had she been consumed him lately?

And his body got weak?

This was a big problem. She needed to buy more kidney tonics and give Malcolm a workout!

Malcolm looked at her in shock.

Just one hundred?

No more!

No way!

The thing he was most proud of, after one night, was questioned by the woman he loved most!

As a man, his pride was extremely thwarted!

It was just like a calm lake where there a huge wave.

The anger in his chest tumbled.

It was more violent than the atomic bombing!

"Lyra Lloyd, I'll show you again whether I can do it or not!"

"Mel!!!"

Lyra struggled to no avail.

She expressed great regret!

...

Keith was awakened by the smell of food wafting in through the window.

It was the smell of fried eggs.

Melissa was cooking in the kitchen?

He got up, washed and changed into his suit, and then slowly went downstairs.

In the kitchen, she was busy in cocking. The table had been set with hot milk, baked toast, fried eggs and fruit.

Melissa took two bowls of porridge and came out just to meet Keith's gaze in time.