The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 81

"It’s bygone. Why mention it again?"

Lyra's expression was bland as she raised her glass and took another sip of strong wine down her throat.

Garrett knew he had asked something he shouldn't have, and hastened to laugh and found himself an excuse.

"Right, let bygones be bygones. I heard that the old Lloyd has assigned you a task. How is it? Do you have the confidence to complete it?"

"Of course, I aspire to win."

When it came to work, Lyra was excited, "I recently launched a new reality television talent show. I'm confident it will make Angle Group famous and increase its profit."

"That's nice, but there's one more thing I want to ask you this time ..."

Garrett looked her straight in the eye, and there was a few moments of hesitation on his drunken face.

"You ..."

After thinking, he chose to hide his true inner thoughts and smiled, "I'm interested in working with Angle Group. I was wondering what do you think?"

"Sure, who would turn down a partner that comes to their door?"

Angle Group was now in a position to bring in a lot of resources and talent, and Garrett's proactive partnership will undoubtedly bring her more benefits.

"Then it's a deal." She smiled slyly and offered to reach out and clink her glass.

"It's a deal."

Garrett laughed openly and their glasses clinked hard.

Late into the night, the three ended the meal and returned to their respective rooms to rest.

Lyra was not drunk, but rather more sober than usual.

To take down the Freeman group, she would have to build up her strength quickly in a short period of time.

She pulled out a chair and sat down by a table, ready to make preliminary plans to put the Freeman group out of business.

The Freeman Group's main business was real estate, and to beat it, she must have a foothold in that industry.

But she was not familiar with real estate, so after thinking about it, she thought it would be best to ask Garrett for advice.

"Are you asleep? There's something I want to ask you." She quickly edited a message and sent it over.

"No, you can ask me. I'm in the hallway."

Lyra gently opened the door and Garrett stood by the window at the end of the hallway for fresh air

His gentle and almond-like eyes were looking at her quietly.

"I want to get into real estate, but I don't know much about it. I need a favor. This is important to me, so please." Lyra leaned against the window and closed it a little bit.

Garrett frowned, but did not ask her what she wanted to do so, "I do know something about this. I will study it tomorrow and make it into a data folder for you."

Lyra got his promise, said thanks and went back to her room satisfyingly.

With the help of an insider in the industry, it will be much easier to implement her plan.

She drifted off to sleep contentedly.

However, at this time, in the mountain where connected Frayton and the neighbor city, someone was still preoccupied with insomnia.

Melvin sat in a car, smoking and staring gloomily out the car window.

He had been looking for her here for two days.

Still, he couldn’t find or hear from her.

He didn't believe Lyra would die here. He would find her and take her back to Frayton.

"Boss, when can we go back?" A henchman yawned and asked drowsily.

Melvin glanced at him coldly.