The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 338

Lyra didn't care too much and quickly laid down on the bed.

Within minutes, she fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, afternoon time in Crana.

After several days of targeted medication, Micah opened the curtains in the master bedroom and turned back to ask Malcolm, who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"How are you feeling? Can you see some objects?"

Malcolm's dark eyes rolled, groping aimlessly in the darkness. Then he shook his head.

Keith, who was standing aside, was unwilling to give up, "You can feel it again. You really can not even feel a little light?"

Malcolm shook his head again, lowered his eyes, and stopped struggling.

"Micah, what should we do? How about have a surgery?"

Micah's expression was serious, "His condition is different from the normal blindness."

He pondered for a moment before continuing, "Take another trip to the lab and do a full body test on him. I need to see how the virus has spread so I can decide on his treatment later."

"Go to the lab?" Keith became serious as well.

He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked down at the gate outside the garden, "Collin just left Suham yesterday on an errand. He won't be back for a couple of days. Now there are many people being ambushed everywhere out there. Is this too risky for us?"

Micah was silent.

The room was in a long time silence.

In the end, it was Malcolm who made the decision, "Go to lab. Even if I continue to hide in the house, they will find an opportunity to find out the fact. Instead of being passive, it is better to cure my eye early and turn into the initiative."

He didn't know what was going on lately. He always felt panicky and felt like something bad was going to happen on Lyra.

It'd been almost a week since he had not seen Rara. He missed her so much that he was going crazy!

He wanted to hurry to heal his eyes, regain his vision, and go to European Swye to find Rara!

Since Malcolm had made the decision, Keith can only agree, "Then it's better to wait until night. So it's not easy to attract attention. And it's too conspicuous during the day."

It was mainly because it was a five or six minute walk from Lyre Spiti to the garage at the front door and they had walked through winding alleyways. And Ryan's men kept an eye on them vigilantly.

Malcolm could not see and walk such a long distance. He always had a difference from a normal person.

In winter, it always got dark fast.

By 7 p.m., the sky was dark.

The snowflakes were falling down slowly. It didn't take long to turn the roof top of the White Manor into a long stretch of white.

In the bedroom, Keith tossed Malcolm his sable coat and told him to be clad in armour.

To reduce the sense of purpose, Micah and Keith led Malcolm out from the back door of the villa alone.

However, before they could walk into the garage, the news had already been sent back to Ryan.

Ryan rose to his feet, "Are you sure they're right and it's really Malcolm?"

A bodyguard replied him respectfully: "Three people just went out of the back door of Mr. Malcolm's villa. Two of the men are identified as Mach Lloyd and Keith Lloyd of the Lloyd family. The other one is supported by Keith Lloyd. That man is wearing a mask and sunglasses. They were walking fast. From his figure, he looks like Mr. Malcolm."

"Anyway, it must be Malcolm. He can be taken out by Micah and Keith!"

Ryan was overjoyed, "Contact Shane. Tell him Malcolm is out the door. His people should keep an eye on them later."

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More than ten minutes later, Micah, who was driving against the wind and snow, arrived at the lab as fast as he could.

Jimmy was still on duty and performed a blood test on Malcolm.