The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 273

"Yes, I remember."

She not only did not forget, but also remembered clearly, "Later I made a special effort to check this matter. Malcolm said this is not sulfuric acid, but S40 corrosive agent or something."

Chad sighed, "He ... does not want you to worry about him and feel guilt, so he lied to you. In fact, it is S404 biochemical virus."

Biochemical virus?

Lyra's eyebrows furrowed and her heart throbbed abruptly.

Although she did not know anything about medical research, she did know, from literal meaning, it was something related to certain damage to human body. It was definitely not a simple and small problem!

Chad continued to sigh and began to explain to her, "This virus is very powerful. It can spread extremely fast. Currently, even the laboratory does not have the antidote ..."

...

Ten minutes later.

Malcolm, who was in the main seat of the meeting room, listened to Sean, one of the executives' report while looking at his watch.

Chad's files have not been retrieved.

Under the ghostly face, the pair of black eyes were fairly grim, and the unpleasant breath drifted in the conference room.

The other executives held their breath and tried to reduce their sense of presence.

Because they found that Malcolm seemed to be in a particularly bad mood today. And his black face seemed to be on the verge of volcanic eruption at any time.

A sudden noise came from outside the door.

"Miss Lloyd! Mr. Malcolm is in a meeting. You can't go in!"

Immediately afterwards, the door of the conference room was forced open.

Lyra was standing in the doorway, with her eyes focused on Malcolm.

The whole White Corp knew who she was and the security guards didn't dare to do anything to her, "Mr. Malcolm, it's Miss Lloyd she has to break in ..."

Executives in the conference room looked at Lyra in unison.

Lyra, however, seemed to be unable to feel their presence, with her eyes glued to Malcolm's body.

Malcolm did not turn his head to look at her. However, his bony hand picked up the coffee on the table and took an elegant sip before saying in a light tone, "Miss Lloyd, if you have something to say to me, wait until I finish the meeting. Security, take Miss Lloyd to the office."

"Yes, Mr. Malcolm."

The security guards were respectful and ready to ask Lyra out, but Lyra glared at them.

Lyra walked around them and went straight to him who was in the main seat of the conference room, "Malcolm White, did you call me Miss Lloyd again?"

Her tone was with a bit of grievance and she choked with sobs a little bit.

Malcolm's heart fluttered and he turned his head to look at her.

But when he saw her watery eyes, like shooting stars, he was panicked uncontrollably.

"Rara? You ..."

Lyra had quickly walked to him and leaned down to kiss his cold and pale lips in front of everyone in the conference room.

Everyone in the conference room looked at the scene in shock.

All the present knew the big news of the two kissing at the charity party not long ago.

They didn't expect that they could see the public display of affection at a daily meeting!

With so many executives and security guards watching and Malcolm's intention to keep a distance from her, Malcolm did nit let himself indulge in her kiss.

He shrank himself into the back of the chair, avoiding her lips, with a cold hostility and intent on clutching her hands.

"This is the White Corp conference room. Don't be ridiculous!"

Lyra seemed to have anticipated it. She was fast and accurate enough to clutch his wrists first, lifted his hands overhead, and pressed him to the back of the chair.

Malcolm struggled, but he was too weak to resist Lyra who can do Jiu-Jitsu.