The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 538

With her doubts, Malcolm's face did not change and he had already prepared what to response.

"You were so tired last night that you fell asleep in the little lounge. I went to the Lloyd's Corp to look for you and carried you back."

Lyra was mildly surprised, "So, I just slept through the night?"

Malcolm smiled and tickled the tip of her nose, "Yeah, my little lazy pig slept for over ten hours."

No wonder she had a headache. After sleeping for so long, she was dizzy from sleep, right?

She laughed at herself, "In that case, I should go to work more and walk more. I sleep too much nit I'm not even hungry."

He couldn't stop her and was not going to dissuade her, "If you are not feeling well, call me. Get off work half an hour earlier tonight. I want to cook something nice. Let's have our first candlelit dinner back home, a world for two. I will drive to pick you up then."

"That sounds great."

Lyra replied casually, not noticing the ' a world for two' in his words.

With the headache relieved, Lyra regained a lot of strength and was able to get out of bed and wash up.

When she slowly washed her face and put on her makeup, her thoughts gradually regained their clarity and her head didn't hurt as much.

Malcolm sat right next to the bed and quietly observed her state, "It's still early anyway. I made shredded chicken congee. Do you want to eat before you go?"

Lyra shook her head and refused, "Not hungry at all. And I have no appetite. I guess I'll be hungry later if I walk more. I'll just eat outside."

"Then I'll drive you to the office."

Malcolm got up, took her hand, interlocked her fingers, and led her out the door without a word.

Seeing that he was happy to be the driver, Lyra didn't refuse and let him pull her along.

In the afternoon, Lyra successfully signed a contract with Duowiehl Group's project manager.

"Ms. Lloyd, looking forward to the collaboration."

Lyra reached out and shook hands in a friendly manner, "So do I."

When they almost finished with the contract signing, the red haze outside the floor-to-ceiling windows reflected through the glass.

Lyra looked at the nice sunset and suddenly remembered Malcolm's words at noon.

She looked at the time. There was still half an hour before the end of the day.

Since it was promised, she should go home.

Lyra left the follow-up hospitality to her assistant, packed her bag and took the elevator down to the garage.

She was about to call Malcolm when she looked up and saw the familiar limousine parked not far away.

When she walked over, she saw that Malcolm was sitting in the car.

When he saw her coming, Malcolm got out of the car, went around from the main driver's seat to the passenger side, offered to open the door for her, and helped her fasten her seat belt again.

He was thoughtful and considerate as always.

When he bent over, Lyra raised her face and gave him a kiss on his thin lips, "If I am to give you an award, it would be the National Good Husband Award."

Malcolm lifted her chin with one hand and deepened the kiss.

"Then you're the national good wife."

Lyra smiled openly and brightly, feeling happy inside because of such a harmonious couple life.

On the way back to Lyre Spiti, Lyra looked out the car window at the receding landscape and her thoughts went out of control.

Malcolm craned his head from time to time to observe her state, and was relieved to see her calm expression.

While waiting for the traffic light, Lyra saw a young mother pushing baby strollers on the road and suddenly felt some yearning.

"Mel, when the babies are a little older, one of us will push a stroller to take the babies out for a walk around. It must be fun."

Malcolm echoed, "The babies must have loved it, too."

Lyra looked at the young mother pushing the stroller and suddenly missed the babies a little.

"Speaking of which, I just left Lyre Spiti at noon, and it's only been a few hours since I've been away from the babies. I'm surprisingly missing them a bit."

Malcolm froze slightly, "Tonight we do not mention our children. Go back to the world of two and have dinner, okay?"

Lyra looked back at him in disbelief, and although she was a little upset, she didn't say anything.

More than ten minutes later, the limousine arrived at White family's garage.

Malcolm steadily parked the car, got out first, went around to the passenger side and opened the door for her.

He directly bent down and dominantly carried her across the car.

Lyra tightened her arms around his neck, "So attentive tonight. Are you trying to have sex with me?"

Malcolm pursed his lips and smiled, "No, I'm not going to mention sex again until you are fully recuperated from her concussion. All entertainment is based on your health."