The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 376

Malcolm calmed himself down before he picked up the last glass of wine and faced Keith, "Mr. Keith, you took care of me and was beaten up by me instead, this glass of wine is considered as an apology to you!"

Keith nodded and looked calm as if he said, "I'm magnanimous and won't care about that."

Malcolm decisively finished the last glass of wine.

This cup was unexpectedly sweet.

There was no discomfort, and it was a light and fruity wine.

Malcolm, who was slightly startled, glanced at Keith and seemed to understand what they were trying to do.

Pain, suffering, struggle, uncertainty, once they passed the most difficult hurdle, the future days were sweet and beautiful.

In addition to this meaning, there was also the meaning of warning.

If he dared to treat Rara badly in the future, they didn't mind making him experience the pain all over again.

If he loved their baby sister, his days would be comfortable.

Malcolm, who quickly thought about it, looked at the three men across the table with a few moments of gratitude in his eyes, "You have been very kind to Rara, and I, Malcolm, will never fail you."

"Rara, will be my only love!"

His gaze was sincere and his eyes were extraordinarily firm when he said this.

Collin nodded with reluctant satisfaction and gave an arrogant hum, "Remember the promise you gave me. If you break your oath and make Rara sad once more in the future, I'll kill you!"

This meant that he basically accepted Malcolm.

It also meant that Malcolm sort of passed the test.

Lyra sighed with relief and looked again at Micah, who had been silent.

Micah had no intention of taking a stand. Obviously, he was not fully satisfied.

"Micah? You're not going to say anything?"

Lyra took it upon herself to remind him, winking at him.

He had passed Collin's test. Shouldn't Micah give Malcolm an out?

Micah was oblivious to her squinting and looked cold and unmoving.

He stood up, straightened the hem of his coat, and spoke in a light tone, "Now that the wine is finished, I hope Mr. Malcolm come with me."

Malcolm did not hesitate and immediately followed him upstairs, followed by Collin and Keith.

Lyra was speechless. Micah was really ruthless to let Malcolm overcome all the difficulties in the way!

Did he have to pass all before letting him go?

She hurriedly got up and was about to follow, but was pulled by Kathleen, "Don't panic. Sit here with me for a while. Let them settle their affairs themselves!"

Lyra said anxiously, "My brothers are not trying to beat him up, are they? They know martial arts and will beat him hard. What if Malcolm gets beaten up ... no no no! I have to go check it out!"

"Listen, even if they really beat him up, they can't be cruel. They can't let the two little nephews' dad become disabled in the future! You just sit at ease. It will be fine!"

Kathleen painstakingly and gently persuaded her.

Having heard that, Lyra was not less worried.

She would be very upset and heartbroken if her brothers really beat Malcolm.

Malcolm had been so good lately that even she can't beat him up, so how can her brothers beat him up!?

Her palms were sweating with worry, and she kept stamping her feet, waiting impatiently.

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Malcolm was taken to Micah's childhood bedroom in the villa.

That room had been remodeled. He put all the professional medical equipment and surgical knives of various colors on the table.