The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 547

The pleasant and harmonious time passed and Malcolm led Lyra downstairs.

The door to the basement opened and the inside was completely transformed after a night of remodeling.

Lyra was shocked to look at this. The floor mat was made by special material. It was soft and if she fell, it did not hurt. Even the entire wall was pasted with such protective material.

The basement was no longer filled with clutter.

In the middle, there was a line from the roof, hanging two sturdy leather sandbags, and a number of gadgets that could provide venting, but did not hurt herself. That was abundant.

The basement door was reinforced with heavy metal. It was not easy to crash, but in order to prevent Lyra from being injured in the rampage, Malcolm affixed a layer of special soft padding.

A low bed was placed in the corners, with the fluffiest of quilts, pillows and mattresses.

What Lyra could feel was Malcolm's love and heart.

Malcolm held her hand tightly and intertwined his fingers, "How about you sleep here tonight and I'll wait at the door all the time. If you are lucky enough not to have an attack, I'll carry you back to our room and sleep. If you have an attack, I'll wait until you are done venting before I come in and go to the lab for an infusion?"

This will not hurt Malcolm, and did not require Lyra to wear handcuffs to abuse herself, which was by far the most worthwhile approach to try.

"I really like this arrangement. Thank you honey."

She stood on her tiptoes and gave Malcolm another kiss on the face, which she couldn't seem to get enough of.

Malcolm took her hand, staring at the bandage on her wrists and feeling distressed.

He carefully placed a kiss on the bandage, "The suffering will pass. No matter what happen, I am with you."

Lyra smiled and fervently agreed with him, "Our suffering will soon be over, but Ethel's is coming."

She meant it, and there was a dark light of revenge in her eyes.

After exiting the basement, Lyra drove to the Lloyd's Corp as usual.

Two days ago, she sent quite a few of her trusted subordinate to interfere Anne's cooperation.

It was finally time to see the result.

As every dog had its days, Ethel should also feel the pain of the impending doom.

She had just sat down in her office chair when there was a quick knock on the door and Bruno Wallace, who had managed to snatch the collaboration from Anne, walked in with the documents.

"Ms. Lloyd, this was originally a partnership between AN Group and TOA. I have been dealing with the head of TOA recently and finally managed to get the contract, especially since this contract was still on the verge of being signed by both sides when TOA pulled out."

She thought she could get it securely, but the result was a last-minute interference before signing the contract, which was most exasperating.

Lyra was satisfied, "Well done for detailing things out."

Bruno nodded respectfully and began his statement with great interest.

"That's about it. You don't even know. When I saw Anne Windsor walking out of the conference room, her eyes were red with anger. She was quite upset obviously. That is awesome."

Lyra inwardly snorted. A mere cooperation meant nothing.

Anne's backer was Paul anyway, then she will fight against AN Group, so that Anne had no backer to rely on.

Being arranged for a car accident, being shot and being hit in the back of the head with a stick, one by one, she wanted Anne and Paul to pay a terrible price.

The cooperation was interfered and the initial loss was just the beginning.

And she was bound to dig Anne's true identity out.

Thinking resentfully, her interest was also high, "You take this cooperation. Well done. You can go to the finance to receive the bonus you deserve."

"Thank you Ms. Lloyd."

Bruno bowed repeatedly. His eyes could not hide his delight, and soon he left the president office to go to the finance to receive the award.