The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 777

The man was so scared that his calves were trembling and he shook his head very honestly.

Malcolm's eyes were darkened for a moment, and he heard the man say, "Our boss did not say whether it is a hostage. He's quite good to that woman. Today, before leaving, he let me tie the woman to the top of the mountain cave, and so I came down, only to find that they took advantage of the opportunity to fleet."

"I'm just an errand boy. I don't know anything. I don't even know who that woman is, but I really don't dare to lie to you ..."

In other words, there was indeed a female hostage tied up at the top of the mountain.

But why Frank left the hostage behind and ran away alone? He could not figure it out for the time being.

Since there was indeed a hostage, he must go and find out what was going on.

Malcolm didn't talk to him, and poked the man in the head with the muzzle of his gun, "Keep going. Lead the way."

"Yes, yes."

Near the top of the mountain, the tenth team of trained soldiers spread out in all directions, taking the lead up the mountain and clearing any dangerous situations with possibilities.

The man led Malcolm to a tree, and Brad took the lead, opening the bark that covered the small hole in the tree.

In the tree hole, a woman closed her eyes painfully tightly, looking very weak. Her mouth was sealed with a tape, and her hands and feet were tied.

Her dusty face was clearly Lyra's bright features.

"Rara!"

Malcolm's pupils dilated, and the joy of losing and regaining his wife made him red-eyed for a moment, and he personally went forward to carry her out and put her on the grass.

Gently tearing the tape off Lyra's mouth, Lyra's long eyelashes fluttered and she woke up, leaning weakly on his shoulder and grabbing his cuffs.

"Honey, I've been waiting for you for a long time ..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, her voice was hoarse to the point that her original delicate voice could not be heard at all.

Her eyes turned moist. Malcolm felt heart-ached and breathing was difficult, "I'm sorry. It's my fault. I caused you to suffer."

Lyra's mouth moved, as if to reassure him not to blame himself, but fainted from exhaustion.

Malcolm's eyes were deep red. Clutching her palm, he wanted to pull Frank out immediately and cut him to pieces.

However, he clutched Lyra's palm, but he vaguely felt something was wrong.

The diamond ring that was on Lyra's left ring finger was missing.

Over the years, he has given Lyra many rings. Lyra felt the engagement ruby ring was too extravagant and ostentatious, so she always preferred to wear a red jade ring he bought.

She wore it for a few years. Because of the hormonal changes in her body after she gave birth, Lyra gained a lot of weight and couldn't take the ring off her ring finger.

If she had to take it off, she had to cut the red jade, and Lyra didn't want to break such a beautiful jade, so she kept it on.

Gradually, his reason returned. He calmed himself down and wanted to get close to his wife's, but suddenly stopped.

Not only was the woman in her arms not wearing a ring, her fingers were thin, her ring finger was smooth, and there were no ring marks.

He frowned deeply and slowly placed Lyra on the ground, examining her carefully.

The facial features were exquisite, the bridge of the nose was quite perfect, the her fair skin showed her weakness.

This face, this woman.

She was his Rara.

But the ring finger marks didn't lie.

Even if Frank yanked Lyra's ring off her finger, it was unlikely that the skin on her finger will be completely clean.

His eyes slowly moved down to Lyra's fingers, which were thin and fair.

They were beautiful, but extremely skinny.

It'd only been five days. Frank was torturing her, starving her?

Although he just suspected, he did not know why. He can't be close to this woman in front of her. There was a feeling he can not describe, but he inexplicably wanted to alienate her.

"Boss, What's wrong?"

Brad noticed something was wrong with his face.

"Nothing."

Malcolm lowered his eyelids and quietly withdrew his hand. "You," he said, "Hug her to the armored car. Back to the city to the hospital."