The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 63

Melvin didn't say anything but looked at her lividly.

"Melvin, listen to me ..." Charlotte explained hurriedly, "Don't overthink. I was just chatting with my friend. And it's normal."

Her sweat seeped out of her forehead as she wondered how much of her conversation with Irene he had actually heard and simply kept playing dumb.

"What are you planning to do?"

Melvin ignored her explanation and looked ruthless.

From his look and cold tone, did he hear it all?

Charlotte's right hand subconsciously clenched the corner of the quilt.

"No, I just chatted with my friend casually. You don't believe me?"

Melvin didn't pay attention to her pitiful expression, and his sharp eyes seemed to pierce her like a knife, "You should know clearly that even if you don't say anything, I can still send someone to investigate. But at that time, you won't have a chance."

He rubbed his wristwatch. From his expression, no one could tell whether he was angry or not, but it made Charlotte more alarmed instead.

She bit her lower lip. Knowing that this conspiracy could not hide from his questioning, her eyes became moist all of a sudden and she began to sob.

"Melvin! I just can't take it! Lyra has divorced with you, but you're still so attached to her! I've never even been to the villa in the bay, let alone lived there! But you transfer it on to her."

"At Matthews Group's party, she humiliated me, and even had someone beat me up this time. I almost lost my innocence!"

"Melvin! I hate her. I really do! I just want to teach her a little lesson. What's wrong with that?"

She jumped into Melvin's arms and pretended to be poor, but he frowned and held her upright.

"I'm asking you one last time. Where is Lyra?"

He frowned and his tone indicated his determination that would not allow resistance.

"Melvin, I've been with you for many years. Am I no better than that woman who is no longer related to you at all?"

Charlotte sobbed, "I'm your fiancee! Why are you so cruel? She caused me to be in the hospital suffering pain. You can bear to see me suffer this kind of grievance?"

Melvin stood up with a cold face, and a trace of unnoticeable fatigue flashed in his dark eyes.

"I remember you wasn't like this before. You disappoint me too much."

He strode out of the ward, leaving Charlotte who was crying on the bed.

The corridor was extraordinarily quiet, with a few nurses passing by occasionally, but they lightened their steps and walked quickly by.

Melvin walked to the corner where no one was, took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Jay, find out Lyra's location and send it to me in ten minutes. Be quick."

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Lyra drove out of the city and took a shortcut to the hill.

She deliberately picked a small road without surveillance and traffic lights and sped as fast as she could.

With the windows open, the wind whistled past her ears, giving people an overwhelming sense of joy and excitement.

Unfortunately, this was not a field trip. She had an important thing to do, and was not in the mood to feel the beautiful scenery of the countryside.

She stepped on the gas pedal and the engine roared out with a bang.

The phone rang. Lyra glanced at the screen, and sharply pressed the blue-tooth headset to answer.

"I think you're almost here. Let me remind you. Turn right after you get out of the tunnel. I'll wait for you at a deserted cabin halfway up the hill." The kidnapper deliberately lowered his voice and said.

Lyra glanced at the navigation and made a right turn.

A vehicle with fake plate was parked at the foot of the hill. Lyra carefully compared it with the picture Darkbell sent her and confirmed that this was the car the kidnappers took Melissa away.

Lyra hid Magotan behind a thicket and climbed up the hill alone.

The cabin was hidden deep in the woods. From a distance, it looked very dilapidated and was rather a shed to be exact.