The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 402

In front of the dress rack, Ethel was excited to show Lyra the dresses she had chosen.

"Lyra, they all look good to me. Which one do you think suits me better?"

Lyra smiled, "You have to try them on before you know if they fit."

"You're right." Ethel immediately looked to the sales, "Send those to the changing room. I want to try them on."

"Okay." The sales immediately took the clothes Ethel had carefully picked out and went over to the changing room.

Once the sales left, Ethel took Lyra's arm once again and smiled innocently, "To put on the formal dress is complicated. It's inconvenient for me to put it on alone. Lyra, can you go in with me and help me fasten the buckle?"

Lyra didn't say a word, didn't explicitly agree, and didn't refuse either.

Ethel made the decision for Lyra and took her into the changing room.

When undressing in front of Lyra, Ethel did not shy away as if the two were really intimate sister for many years.

Lyra leaned against the wall and looked at her coldly, "You asked me to come over. And you definitely don't just want me to help you pick out dress. I don't like to beat around the bush. Now there are only two of us here. You can say it straight."

Ethel suddenly stopped dressing but quickly continued.

"Lyra, you've always wanted to know who is the sponsor behind me who can let me stand still. And at the age of nineteen, I have already got so many awards in the entertainment industry."

She sounded mystical, "Actually, there are two people. They're helping me at the same time, and give me a lot of power."

Lyra listened to her gently, without speaking.

Ethel put on her heels while continuing, "You've forgotten all those things when you were fifteen, but I still remember the first time we met. In the street, when you saw me who was poor and cute, you decided to adopt me. And I like you too."

"But I don't just like you, I also like your dad and your brothers. And I greedily think that as long as you're disappeared, I'm the Lloyd family's only daughter."

Lyra's eyebrows knitted together. These words were exactly the same as she heard in her dreams.

"So I quietly stole Micah's nerve-stimulating drug, then asked you out. And when you were unprepared, I stabbed the syringe into the back of your neck and pushed you into the sea. But I didn't expect that you were so lucky that you didn't die."

Lyra clenched her hands and asked her in a cold and sullen voice, "Aren't you afraid I brought a recording pen with me today?"

Ethel covered her mouth and laughed. Her face was as beautiful as a little fairy, "Since I dare to tell you, of course I'm not afraid! With the strength of dad and brothers, do you think they really need to take so long to find you?"

"Actually, your brothers knew about it a long time ago. He was the one who acquiesced to what I did."

Lyra's heart fluttered and her fingertips pinched her palms before she suppressed her inner rage and called back to her senses, "Which brother are you talking about?"

"You can guess." What she said was mystic and she leaned close to Lyra's ear with a big smile, "Could it be that all three brothers have a share?"

Lyra did not say anything. She looked cold but her heart was colder.

Ethel walked to the mirror, and posed elegantly.

Seeing that Lyra still froze in place, the mockery in her eyes intensified, "Is it good to be distrusted by your favorite brothers?"

"But Lyra, what can you do now?"

"They have completely accepted me. Collin hides my illegitimate daughter identity and let me become the real daughter of the Lloyd family. Micah often cares for my health, even Keith today, personally comes to accompany me to choose a dress."

"They are no longer your brothers!"

Her good-looking eyes had a glimmer of smile and her little face was beautiful and arrogant.

"You deliberately said this to provoke me?"

Lyra's cold eyes lifted and stared at her quietly, "Then I tell you, you succeeded, but there is a price to pay for angering me!"

After saying that, Lyra's eyes suddenly turned malicious. She directly walked up. Her left hand grabbed her hair, and her right hand raised to slap her in the face heavily.