The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 289

Who was really helping her?

In Lyra's mind, there was Ethel's face for no reason. The woman seemed to know very well what she did before in Frayton ...

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Irene was very proud, "How about it, Lyra? Finding out that your tough tricks don't work on me anymore, are you panicking?"

Lyra's aura did not go down by Irene, but more severe.

She smiled: "I am a person who likes things that are challenging. Since you don't take it seriously, I will make a big deal out of this party, but I don't think my aunt and uncle and your brother, should be able to be as clam as you are."

She looked at the time and continued, "There are still eight minutes left. If a good birthday party turns into a joke of the upper class's families, we can see if your parents really spoil you and you can be lawless?"

"You! You're really trying to get in my face!"

With Irene's delicate makeup, her expression gradually twisted in anger.

Both sides were deadlocked, and both attitudes were hardened.

In front of Angle Group's assistant and manager, Irene was unable to get out of the embarrassing situation.

That was until Garrett's voice came from far down the hallway.

"Irene, Lyra, what's going on?"

Lyra's expression was indifferent, elegant and cold, and she was leaning on the door.

Garrett looked again at Irene, who also didn't say anything.

Finally it was the agent who took the initiative to come forward and quickly explain it all to him.

After hearing what happened, he smiled amicably, which looked gentle and elegant.

"It's just a small matter. Today is Irene's birthday. Why make a fuss and fight? I remember there are still some costumes in the warehouse. Irene had custom-made them before,"

He turned his head and instructed the servants, "Go to the warehouse immediately and let all the members change into a new set of costumes. Move quickly."

"Yes, Mr. Garrett."

Irene was upset, had her arms crossed, and rolled her eyes for several times. Then she turned her head and left.

Garrett still smiled warmly, like a modest gentleman. Then he apologized to the girls in the room, "This is a matter of poor hospitality of my family. I will personally make a toast to all of you at the party later."

"Thank you Mr. Frazier. Mr. Frazier, you are very kind."

The other girls, except Melissa, nodded shyly and he left a very good impression on them.

Since Garrett will be the peacemaker, Lyra can't make a big deal out of this. So she had nothing to say but turned head and left.

Garrett followed silently, walking along beside her, "Lyra, it's so nice to talk to you alone for a while."

Lyra ignored him and walked faster.

The Frazier family villa was large and the hallways were wide and quiet, echoing with the sound of the two's footsteps.

Garrett took a deep breath and stepped in front of her with determination.

"Lyra, I swear this is the last time. I'm just upset. Even if you really want to reject me so hard, you should give me a valid reason,"

"I think I am not as good as Malcolm, except for my power and status, but I am better than him in terms of character and family! Why did you choose him over me after your divorce?"

Lyra didn't like this kind of pestering, not to mention Garrett, whom she had talked to many times.

Then today, she'll let him give up the idea forever.

"Garrett, I don't think there's anything about you that can compare to Malcolm. And besides, I don't love you! You don't love me either!"

"You know very well in your heart that it's only a childhood obsession and familiarity with me. You are numbing yourself. And, even without Malcolm, you and I could never be together. And if you keep pestering me like this, we won't even be able to be ordinary friends."

Garrett looked at her in bewilderment. He was discouraged by what she said and had nothing to say in retort.

Lyra watched his expression, and there no other emotions than indifference in her starry eyes.

She turned her head and was about to leave when a rush of footsteps came from far away. It was a male servant who was doing chores in the main banquet hall.

"Miss Lloyd, Mr. Malcolm has been looking around for you. He has something urgent to tell you. Please come with me!"