The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 527

Lyra glanced at him.

He didn't know the reason?

She was afraid that he would be jealous again.

"If I did take the initiative to handpick a gift for Anthony, I'm afraid you'd have blown up by now, right?"

Malcolm lowered his eyes, not admitting but not denying either, just teasing, "You're joking."

Lyra snorted, "For Anthony's gift, I didn't intend to pick it in the first place. I'll leave it to you to choose. Men know men best, and, as a thank-you gift for helping to take care of the babies, you should do your part."

"Great."

Malcolm was agreeable. However, he gave Lyra a slightly odd stare.

Since men knew men best, why should she help Chad pick the gift?

Chad didn't count as a man?

He shook his head helplessly and went to a famous watch store and helped Anthony pick out a pretty good black and gold watch.

After the gifts were all picked out, Malcolm took Lyra to the women's clothing section and bought a few dresses.

Lime green, aqua green, light green ...

Lyra was a bit speechless, "Why did you only pick this color?"

Malcolm smiled gently, and his voice was low and nice, "Because you like green the most."

She liked it but it did not mean that she only wore this color.

Since she did promise Malcolm last night that she would pick whatever he wanted, Lyra said nothing and gladly accepted.

She had to say that he had a good sense and the dress looked great.

After the clothing-buying, it was time for Malcolm's most exciting moment.

Sex toy store.

Lyra had never been inside such a store. How embarrassing ...

Her cheeks flushed slightly and she stood twenty meters from the door, being unwilling to go any further.

Malcolm looked back at her, "What's wrong? Not happy?"

"What kind of girl goes into a place like this ..." So embarrassing!!!

She forced herself to be serious, "I'll sit outside and wait for you. Pick it out to your liking and come out to me when you're done shopping."

Malcolm thought about it and didn't force her, considering that she was really shy at her age when she went in and out of such places.

"Then, don't go far. I'll go get some cute little sets soon."

Lyra nodded her head.

Waiting for Malcolm to enter the store, Lyra found a resting seat by the railing of the shopping area and casually sat down to turn on her phone.

After waiting for a few minutes, there was the sound of high heels next to her from far away.

Lyra ignored it until she could see the white heels. She looked at those long and slender legs and looked upward.

It was Anne.

"What a coincidence! I can meet you even when Paul and I are shopping... Huh, why are you alone? Where is Mr. Malcolm?"

Lyra sat leisurely, did not get up, and smiled, "He is buying something. You're with Mr. Hoare came? Then how come I don't see Mr. Hoare?"

Anne's makeup was exquisite and she smiled politely, "He goes to the bathroom. I wait for him outside."

Lyra gave a casual oh, "So would you like to sit while we make small talk for a while?"

"With pleasure."

Lyra moved to the side. Anne gracefully stroked her skirt and sat down.

Between the two, there was a distance of one seat.