"And the wedding thing, you really don't ask about that at all?"
Malcolm's words were full of grief and he grunted in discontent.
Lyra turned around, cupped his cheek and lightly kissed his thin lips, "You're the one who said you want to give me a stunning wedding ceremony. So if I intervene in advance, won't there be no mystery?"
That was true. However, Lyra was busy with her career all day and didn't spend time with him, so he just felt very unhappy!
Lyra explained patiently, "I recently invest in a new drama. The script is personally set by me. I have high expectations for this drama. Today is the opening ceremony. I have to go to the scene as an investor. Mel, I'll come back tonight to accompany you."
She stroked his face and tenderly kissed his forehead, eyebrows, nose, and finally his thin lips.
Malcolm knew too well her career-mindedness to stop it, so he could only carefully instruct her, "Be safe. Don't wear high heels. Don't get cold. Don't drink. Don't ..."
"Got it."
In recent days, every time when she went out, Malcolm had to instruct her with these words. Lyra could memorize them word by word.
She hurriedly responded, quickly put on her shoes, and left the White Manor in a flash.
Malcolm watched with a sad expression as her silhouette disappeared completely over the wall.
Shortly after Lyra left, Chad arrived.
But this time he came over with a serious look.
Malcolm noticed that his mood was different, "What's wrong?"
"Bro, Irene is missing from the prison. The same way Charlotte was transferred out before."
Malcolm's expression immediately became grim.
"Have you check it yet?"
"Yes, but no clues. They did a fairly clean job."
Malcolm sat down on a couch and read the information Chad handed him.
Chad told him his deduction, "Is it possible that it was done by Mr. Shane? After all, he knows about Anthony's thing of the bio-chemicals. But if so, it will mean that it was Mr. Shane who transferred Charlotte at that time."
It was a group of people, not one person, who were involved in framing Lyra in the first place.
The ones that had been uncovered so far were Vincent Lloyd, Caden Lloyd and Anthony Callahan.
Malcolm furrowed his eyebrows, and there was a chill in his ink eyes.
Whether Shane had a part in it or not, he always felt that there must be someone in the Lloyd family that he hadn't been able to uncover, and it was a big deal.
"Continue to investigate. After all, we're not in Frayton. Suham's supervision is much stricter. There are not many skillful people in the whole Crana, except Shane, Collin ... five-some with military ranks. Even with the exclusion method, we can always find traces. "
"Okay Malcolm, I'll order it immediately."
Chad turned his head to leave, but Malcolm called out to him, "Send more people to follow Rara quietly. We must ensure her safety outside. No one can hurt her, or all wait to be disciplined!"
"Yes, don't worry bro! My prospective sister-in-law's safety must come first!"
"Well, go for it."
Chad quickly left the house to go about his business.
Malcolm was sitting alone on the couch, still reading the document about Irene's disappearance.
The whole thing was clearly directed at Lyra.
For today's opening ceremony, he hoped it could be smooth.
...
Lyra rushed to the location of the opening ceremony. She was deliberately fifteen minutes early, so the ribbon cutting had not yet started.
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