The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 3

"Your father said you can choose not to go back now, but you must accept the right to operate the Angle Group in Frayton. It's a subsidiary of Lloyd Group. You need to make the group's profit for the current year five points higher than previous."

"He said that you could refuse, but the Freeman Group could end up very badly as a result."

Lyra gritted her teeth in hatred.

Before the old Mr. Freeman died, she had promised that she would help operate the Freeman Group, so she couldn't let anything happen to the group.

Her dad clearly had known her soft spot this time, but instead of using it to threaten her to go home, he wanted her to take over the Angle Group.

What the hell was he up to?

"Okay, as he wishes!"

Lyra took a pen, signed her name, and took the black gold card in which contained thirty billion dollars.

Looking at the card, she shook her head in amusement.

A few minutes ago, she was so poor that she only had ten dollars, which was not even enough to pay for taking a taxi.

So, she suddenly got rich?

Because of a previous agreement with her dad, her bank account was frozen. What was more, she had to hide her true identity. Otherwise, it was considered a breach of the agreement.

Normally, her mother-in-law and sister-in-law despised the poor and curried favour with the rich. They were the followers of the rich and powerful, and never respected her.

What would they be like to know that she was actually the youngest daughter of Lloyd family, Lyra Lloyd, the richest woman in the country?

She remembered that before she recovered her memory, her best friend from the orphanage was dying. She was on her knees, begging Fiona Lee, her mother-in-law to lend her money.

Fiona proudly took out a platinum bank card, but instead of handing it to her, she showed it off, "Guess how much money is in here? A million! You've never seen so much money in your life, right?"

"But I won't lend you a dime! Instead, I'll use it to buy dog food! Because your poor friend is not as good as a pet dog in my eyes."