The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 378

"Okay, let's go back."

Lyra didn't ask more questions, intending to go back and talk about it later.

She held Malcolm's arm and helped him limp away from Anning Hill.

Back in Lyre Spiti's bedroom, Lyra immediately stripped him naked.

At first, she didn't notice, but when she took off his clothes, she realized that he had changed in Micah's room, and the suit he was wearing was Micah's preferred style, and it was new.

And, it smelled good, too. He had used Micah's bathroom to take a shower?

Lyra's heart thumped, and she was increasingly confused about what her brothers had done to him?

"Where exactly did they hit you? How come there's no injury? Micah can't inject needles into you or give you poison, right?"

Malcolm was so weak and miserable that he was at her mercy, being unable to resist.

After experiencing the full hour and a half of labor pains, all his strength was used to sustain the pain and copy the family instruction.

He finally understood why women have to be bedridden after giving birth to a baby.

It was really ... too painful.

But he was a man, he had to walk home standing up.

Lyra turned his whole body over, but did not find a little injury. Malcolm was in a state of breathlessness again, with a look of exhaustion.

She was so anxious that she patted his cheek to awaken his drowsy consciousness.

"Malcolm, stay awake for a second, what's going on?"

Malcolm moved his mouth weakly and clutched her small hand. His voice was extremely soft, "Just... let me feel the pain of your delivery in advance ...."

Lyra's face changed, "Micah take you experience a level ten birth and copy another family instruction by the way?"

"Yes..."

Lyra was silent. This was too like Micah's style. That was so cruel!

But, as it was, she was reluctantly relieved.

Even if her brothers didn't do this, she actually had plans to let Malcolm go ahead and help her feel the labor pains before the babies were born.

After all, she was pregnant for the first time and was also afraid of pain.

"So how do you feel?"

"It hurts." Malcolm nuzzled into her arms and rested his head on her lap, deliberately avoiding her belly.

Lyra rubbed her fingers on his face and got a little scared, "What about it? Even you are in such pain, I guess I can faint from the pain through the birth."

Malcolm were sleepy. After all, he was not a doctor and he did not know much about it. He could only brace himself to comfort her, "I'm here. The big deal is that on the day you go into labor, I will experience another labor analgesia and stay with you."

Okay.

It was much more comfortable for Lyra to have him with her in pain.

"Mel, you're so nice." She leaned over and kissed him on the forehead.

Then she helped him change into his pajamas. When she was about to fall asleep with him who was in her arms, the phone on the bedside table rang.

It was Twelve.

"Miss, the courier just came by and delivered an international package. I've got it for you. It's on the coffee table in the living room."

"An international package? It's delivered this late?"

Lyra pondered for a moment, confirming that she hadn't even bought anything online recently.

Twelve replied, "Well, it was expedited, flown in from Gibsomin, and the sender was Mr. Anthony."

"Okay, I got it."

Lyra quickly hung up the phone.

Anthony suddenly sent something over. Was it something important?