The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 630

On such a hot day without cool breeze, Malcolm actually put a bath towel on her and was afraid of her catching a cold?

She sighed, folded her arms to hold her head helplessly, and chose to condone it without saying anything.

Ten minutes later.

All the customers in the originally bustling big swimming pool were rushed to several other small swimming pools. For those who were unwilling to leave, the boss generously refunded the full amount of money, which was equivalent to letting them use the pool for free for a while.

After all, it was not a loss, and many people left with a lack of interest.

Who was able to clear the scene so quickly? Many Teprax residents can see that there was a bigwig among the two couples over there.

They didn't dare bother the four.

Malcolm massaged Lyra and it was almost done, " Rara, we can go swimming."

Lyra raised her long eyelashes and was almost drowsy being served by his superb massage.

Malcolm gently lifted the towel, turned her over, and held her in his arms.

Wearing only a swimming trunks, he walked proudly to the edge of the swimming pool and steadily put his wife into the water.

In ten minutes, the water in the swimming pool had also been urgently changed by the staff, and it was very clean.

The heat on her body was relieved by the cool water. Lyra was happy and waved to Abigail, who was still sulking on the chair.

"Come on, Abigail. Shall we play water volleyball?"

Hearing Lyra's call, Abigail stood up decisively, leaned on the railing gracefully into the water, and didn't even look at Micah who was still peeling grapes.

"Micah, play volleyball together?" asked Lyra.

Micah wisely ate the last grape, wiped his hands clean, and went into the water silently.

Because Abigail refused to team up with Micah and was still angry with him, Lyra had to team up with her and play against the two men.

The ball was handed over to Lyra to serve first.

Lyra played with the volleyball in her hand and started talking before the game, "Micah, you know me. I won the third place of national water volleyball competition when I was a child. You two compete with me. If I win, will it be disgraceful? But this is called winning unfairly and bullying a rookie."

Micah was startled.

When they were young, the best water volleyball player at home was Keith, who once won the second place in the country.

At that time, he was so absorbed in studying medicine that he didn't know anything about this stuff.

It was estimated that he will be embarrassed in front of Abigail again...

When he was thinking, Malcolm took over, "Rara, you don't seem to have seen my water volleyball skills yet. Let's compare and make a bet."

Opposite the net boundary, Abigail kept silent. She was also a rookie in this thing and didn't play well.

Looking at this situation, Lyra and Malcolm were obviously excellent players and can't be provoked.

Lyra smiled brightly, "Okay, what do you want to bet on?"

Malcolm's low voice was calm, "If I win, I'll ask you to kiss me underwater for a minute."

The other three people in the pool were stunned. Taking the opportunity to benefit himself, that was so Malcolm.

Micah was a little shy, but looked forward to the underwater kiss that Malcolm said.

He chose to follow him, "I'm on the same bet as Malcolm."

Lyra glanced at the two men respectively, and finally settled on Malcolm's handsome face.

She smiled evilly, "I haven't decided my exact bet yet, but Malcolm, you must be mentally prepared. If you lose, no matter what punishment I propose, you must be willing to accept the loss."

Punishment training...