The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 70

She pulled the dagger out with agile hands.

"Stop it all!"

She bellowed and put the dagger against her wrist, "If you don't let me in again, I'll cut my wrist!"

The bodyguards who were fighting together were stopped by her yelling and looked at her in unison.

"Miss, you can't do this. You can't hurt yourself over this kind of thing. It's not worthy."

Peter was frightened by her action, "If you get hurt, how can I explain to Mr. Frazier and Madam?"

"As you can see, I am a pearl in the palm of my family. In case I get hurt, guess if the Frazier family will be angry with all of you present? What would be the price you would pay?"

She concluded that these bodyguards would be shocked by her status, and winked at Peter while sneering, "If you don't want your family to be broken up, hurry up and get out of the way."

"Miss Frazier, why are you doing this?" The bodyguard in the lead really hesitated, "How about we each take a step back. You take your people and go home. I'll pretend you never come here. How about that?"

"No! I'm bound and determined to go to the third floor."

Irene casually threw the dagger on the ground.

At this moment, the attention of the bodyguards on the third floor was on Irene.

Immediately, Peter led the men to quickly suppress the bodyguards.

The two sides, which was originally evenly matched, instantly switched to the situation that Irene had the absolute advantage.

"Miss Frazier, I'm negotiating with you sincerely, but you're playing dirty!"

"What do you mean by playing dirty?" Irene sneered, "I call it outwitting."

After saying that, she waved her hand to let her people bring the bodyguards away.

A man's vaguely angry bass suddenly came from below the stairwell.

"Hem, what a outwitting."

Keith came up the stairs.

When he looked at Irene, his eyes were filled with disgust, without any disguise.

"Miss Frazier, please leave my villa at once. I can't accommodate a noble person like you."

Irene looked back with a guilty conscience, "No, Keith, let me explain ..."

"Listen to your explanation of what? Explain why you brought people into my house in broad daylight? And bullying my people?"

Keith glanced at her with disgust, "I don't want to see any irrelevant people in my house. If you don't leave, I'll have you be kicked out."

"Keith! How dare you call me irrelevant?"

Irene stomped her feet in anger, "I am your future wife. Why are you treating me like this? I chase after you from Suham to Frayton. Won't you be touched at all?"

"You know you're engaged with me. You know I'll be jealous, but you're still so nice to that bitch Lyra! You only ignore me! You refuse to see me just to have lunch with her in your office! What the hell do I have to do for you to accept me? Do I have to take my heart out for you?"

"Even now, you are keeping another women in the villa! Keith! Do you love me or not?"

Irene's eyes were quickly reddened.

She bit her lower lip and tried to lean on him.

Keith quickly dodged and Irene didn't even touch a piece of his shirt.

"Please behave yourself."

"Behave myself? Have you forgotten I am your fiancee!? It makes sense for me to show up at your house! I want to hug you, my fiancé. Who dares to say it's not right!?"

Irene was so angry as if her lungs exploded and she repeatedly emphasized her identity.

Keith's face looked extremely bad to the naked eye.