The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 261

Malcolm sulked, not opening his mouth.

Chad continued: "Boss, you really should restrain a little. Overindulgence hurts your body!"

Malcolm's face quickly darkened.

Chad noticed that the salary that had only just gone up in his pocket seemed to be waving goodbye to him.

He panicked and changed his mind, "I mean, if Mr. Collin knows, I don't how Miss Lyra is going to explain when she's back to Lloyd's Parlor. And with your current physical condition, if you are seriously injured again, I am afraid even God can not save you."

Good advice was harsh to the ear.

The words were not pleasant, but they were indeed the truth.

Malcolm was not a "tyrant" boss.

He nodded his head in agreement.

On the computer screen displayed an urgent email sent by the National Investigation Bureau about the Crana border.

Malcolm clicked on it. His handsome face was turned back to seriousness in a second, "There's another organization over the border causing trouble. Pack your things and leave tomorrow night."

"Yes, boss."

...

By the time Lyra woke up, it was almost noon.

Malcolm knew she was tired, so he deliberately did not disturb her before leaving.

She held her waist and moved carefully, and when she got out of bed, her two thin legs were shaking.

This morning's incident let her know profoundly that never too challenge the majesty of men in sex. Otherwise the end was very miserable!

On her phone, her Darkbell's men had already compiled Ethel's information into a file and sent it over.

Lyra opened it and read it carefully.

Ethel was nineteen years old. Her father died early, and she was raised by her mother alone. When she was fourteen years old, she started her career in the entertainment industry. Her ability was in a first-class outstanding level. Although she was young, she won the major international awards of film. There was an online rumor that there was a rich sponsor behind her so she could get excellent resources.

However, the identity of the sponsor was unknown and the identities of her parents were also unknown. And even her family name.

Lyra looked at the unknown information and her face was extraordinarily cold.

The most important pieces of information were not found, and the rest of these were all no use.

She immediately called, "Check again! I want the most detailed information! When did her father die? What was the reason for his death? I want to find out all of this, and her last name. Since it's hidden, there must be a big secret!"

"Boss, please don't get angry. I'll do it immediately!"

Lyra hung up the phone and stared at Ethel's profile on her phone.

In all the years that Darkbell had been in her hands, there had never been a piece of information that they couldn't find out all about.

Even they couldn't check her out ...

Ethel must be backed by powerful people from several families. Who could be her benefactor?

This woman was hiding so deep!

But since it was still a mystery, she can only continue to wait for Darkbell's news.

She stopped thinking, washed up and put on her makeup.

Melissa went to Bana today for shooting. Since the Corey incident, she focused more on her career, so Lyra intended to go and see.

Just coming out of the villa, before getting into the car, she saw the old Mr. White and Charles coming towards her.

"Hi, Rudolph."

The old Mr. White nodded with a smile and walked up to Lyra with his crutches, "How are you doing here these days?"

"It's fine. He's good to me too. Rudolph, rest assured."

"That's good."

The old Mr. White smiled gratefully, with his gaze from Lyra face slid to the belly, "You two are making progress. Why aren't you pregnant? Lyra, you must not take medicine. That hurts your body. Don't worry. If you're pregnant, Malcolm will marry you and hold a grand wedding ceremony. "

Rudolph, as an elder, took the initiative to bring up such an intimate topic. Lyra's ears reddened slightly and she smiled awkwardly, "I know, Rudolph."