The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 548

Thinking resentfully, Lyra put Anne's matter aside and went back to work.

When she worked seriously, time always passed extra fast.

Lyra was processing the last document to be signed when the alarm on her phone went off.

This was the alarm clock she set in order to leave work half an hour early.

Tonight she had a date with Malcolm to go to Grandpa's villa for dinner and to see how Spencer and Momo were doing when they were taken care of at Grandpa's home.

Tonight if she had the onset again, according to Malcolm's idea, it can successfully solve the injurious problem. She still hoped to pick up the babies as soon as possible. With them by her side, she would feel much at ease.

She thought as she packed up in preparation for her shift.

Coming out of the president's office, she received a call from Malcolm before she even got into the elevator.

"Honey, I'm already in the garage."

"So soon?"

Malcolm laughed, "When I pick you up and bring you home, I naturally have to be active."

Lyra's heart felt sweet and she quickly went downstairs.

In the underground parking lot, Malcolm leaned leisurely on the side of the car. His face was still handsome as ever.

When he saw Lyra coming, he opened the car door and held the roof edge with his hand as usual to prevent Lyra from accidentally bumping her head when she got in, and then bent down to help her put on her seat belt.

Lyra took advantage of his proximity and gave him a delicate kiss on the cheek.

"Honey, I am really close to being spoiled by you into a small waste. If I leave you in the future, I'm afraid I can't even take care of myself."

Malcolm lifted her cheek with one hand and kissed her on the lips, feeling her sweetness.

"Then never leave me. My favor for you is unique and no one can take a single bit of you."

Lyra asked reluctantly, "What about Momo? They say that daughters are the little lovers of their fathers in their past lives. Don't you even spoil this sweet little lover?"

Malcolm's face did not change. His dark eyes were always drenched in honey-like sweetness when he looked at Lyra.

"Momo has a brother, so I'll leave the task of spoiling her and taking care of her to Spencer in the future."

The arrangement was very reasonable and Lyra nodded her head in satisfaction.

The two were intimate for a while longer before Malcolm walked back around to the main driver, buckled up and drove properly.

The limousine quickly pulled back to the White family's garage, and Lyra was about to get out when Malcolm stepped around to the passenger side and opened the door for her, carrying her securely out of the car.

In the sunset, Lyra was carried by Malcolm through the winding alleyways.

She leaned close to Malcolm's ear and whispered, "After all, we're going to Grandpa's villa for dinner, so it's not good to display our affection intimately, right?"

Malcolm smiled, "Rara, don't worry. Grandpa won't care about that. I just want to spoil my wife. No one will say 'no'."

He insisted on hugging, and Lyra had to let him do it.

A few minutes later, the two entered the old Mr. White's yard.

The old Mr. White learned that the two were coming over for dinner and waited early in front of the villa.

Seeing the two appear in the garden, Charles pushed the old Mr. White's wheelchair and slowly went over to greet them.

"It's so nice to have my dear grandson's wife here."

Seeing that Lyra was carried in by Malcolm, the old Mr. White and Charles had smiles of relief on their faces at the same time. They were happy to see their offspring in such a loving scene.

"Malcolm is so considerate. My family grandson's wife is made of pearls. It should be precious."

The old Mr. White and Charles laughed loudly and happily at the same time.

Malcolm agreed, "Grandpa, you're right. It's a blessing in my life to be married to Rara. I must spoil and love her for life."

The old Mr. White and Charles laughed even more, and the whole garden was filled with laughter.