The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 357

This familiar voice!

Lyra's eyes were instantly red with surprise as she looked out the door.

Malcolm's black coat was covered with snow. He came in in a solemn and cold way.

He was followed by Chad, who also had a serious gaze.

Immediately afterwards, two armies with different uniforms, entered neatly and orderly with their guns and immediately surrounded the whole church.

The guests were horrified and the scene started to get rowdy.

Anthony stared at the man at the end of the red carpet with undisguised hatred in his eyes, grinding his back teeth and saying, "Malcolm, you really know how to pick your time. You come here on purpose to stir up trouble?"

Malcolm sounded cold and sarcastic, "Someone is not right-minded and has abducted my fiancee to a foreign country to force her to marry. Of course I have to come and take my woman away from such a lively and grand scene!"

Anthony clenched his fists, and the hatred in his eyes raged like a mad dash.

The guests, who were invited by Princess Cayley, were the nobles. Although they were speaking Cranian, there were still many nobles who could understand.

The crowd complained because of these words. Looking at the two men back and forth, they started to whispering.

Princess Cayley felt extremely embarrassed. She was about to help Anthony explain and calm the guests, when Malcolm took the lead and said, "Guys, I'm here only for the groom today. No innocent people will be affected. Chad, let them leave!"

In less than five minutes, all the noble people on the scene were driven out, and even the priest on the stage was taken away.

The only people left in the large Florence Cathedral were Malcolm's people, Anthony, Lyra, and Princess Cayley.

The atmosphere was once grim.

Anthony glared at Malcolm and gritted his teeth, "You really that I'm not prepared for anything?"

The moment when he finished his words, Princess Cayley got up and clapped her hands.

Next to a small door of the priest's platform, a group of guards, who were also armed with guns, suddenly emerged, in the same number as Malcolm had brought.

The two sides confronted each other with guns, and the scene came to a head in an instant.

"Malcolm!" Lyra looked at the two sides and looked worriedly at Malcolm. Immediately, she tried to run in Malcolm's direction, when Anthony clutched her wrist.

Malcolm's eyes were fixed on his hand which was pulling Lyra's, and his dark eyes looked hostile.

Chad looked at Princess Cayley, "You can see clearly, the army we brought is not only Crana's. the other is your European Swye soldiers. As the boss of National Investigation Bureau in Crana, he is here. European Swye should treat him as a guest of honor. If your guards dare to hurt him a hair, I'm afraid the King will not let you go off."

Princess Cayley didn't look good, but her attitude was firm, "I'm just defending myself. If you dare to hurt my Anthony, then don't blame my men for risking their lives!"

"Anthony's life is not up to you!"

Malcolm snorted lightly and returned his gaze to Lyra who was on the priest's platform. He reached out his hands, and his tone became gentle and doting, "Rara, come to me."

Lyra saw him open his arms towards her and immediately forcibly broke Anthony's hand. Then she lifted her dress and ran towards him who was at the end of the red carpet.

Anthony looked at his empty palm, was stunned and lost in thought.

Princess Cayley, on the other hand, was furious.

Her most beloved son was openly robbed on his wedding day and the bride had to run away with another man, which was simply trampling on her royal dignity and insulting her Anthony!

She couldn't kill Malcolm, but she could take out this two-timing bitch!

She immediately directed the nearest guard to her, aiming at Lyra and quietly shooting her.

"Watch out!"

Anthony was the first to notice and immediately blocked Lyra.

By the time Princess Cayley tried to get the guard to stop, the guard had already pulled the trigger.

A deafening shot rang out.

Lyra had just run down the middle of the red carpet when she heard the shot. She stopped and turned back.

Anthony had been hit in the arm and was covering the wound with her hand. There was blood coming out from his fingers.