The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 811

After a shower at the bureau, Malcolm returned to the car, changed his clothes and worked out his story.

If Lyra asked, he would say he was emotional and quarrel with Frank. So his coat got dirty and he had to change clothes.

The thought of going back can to hold his wife to rest, all his haze was swept away.

The clock on the wall ran to two o'clock, and the laboratory ward was quiet enough to hear the two children breathing.

Lyra sat worriedly on the edge of the bed, with her fingers sliding over the phone.

He was not back yet. Was Frank's matter tricky?

Or was Frank up to something?

After some hesitation, Lyra put down her cell phone and did not call Malcolm's number, fearing it would delay his work.

Tossing and turning in bed for a while, she went out to get some fresh air, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw Malcolm's figure and his smiling face.

"Where are you going?"

Seeing him in his new clothes, Lyra looked up and down and asked suspiciously, "What did you do?"

He gave his prearranged story, and Lyra didn't doubt it any more. She pulled him into the room, and the two of them lay on a cot and hugged to each other.

The next morning.

Molly jumped between the two of them and held her face in her hands. She blinked her big eyes. Lyra's eyes were lazy and sleepy as she held her baby daughter in her arms.

Malcolm opened his eyes when he felt a little girl come in between them.

"Momo."

Hearing the disgruntled voice above her head, Molly immediately put on an aggrieved look. She put her arms around Lyra's neck and complained, "Mommy, Daddy is being mean to me. You have to discipline your husband."

Amused by her words, Lyra got up and carried Molly to Spencer's bed.

The three of them were covered in a quilt, and Malcolm was sadly left alone.

Lyra tucked Spencer in and asked, "How are you feeling? Are you feeling well?"

Spencer shook his head. "Mommy, I'm not sick. Are you and Daddy going to work today?"

Seeing the hope in a child's eyes, Lyra could probably guess what he wanted to do.

"Spencer, what do you want to do today?"

"I want you and Daddy to stay with me," Spencer murmured as she huddled in Lyra's arms

In a dream last night, Spencer dreamed that Lyra and Malcolm had been taken away by a monster, and the monster said that they wouldn't come back as long as he didn't behave himself.

The dream was very real. The monster opened a big mouth to eat their family.

Lyra thought Spencer wanted her to go out with him, but he just wanted to stay with them.

Thinking about what had happened, she understood Spencer's fear. She tightened her arms and agreed, "Spencer, you want us to stay with you, so we'll stay with you and Momo, okay?"

Her son had always been strong, never showing any fear or fright. This time he seemed to be really fearful.

Malcolm, hearing what Spencer said, realized that he had been too busy to spend time with them. He rolled out of bed and held both his children in his arms.

"No one can bully you while I'm here."

So by Daddy and Mommy in the arms, Spencer felt extremely satisfied. His short hair stuck to his mother, rubbing.

Molly put her arms around Lyra's neck and said, "Mommy, will you stay with me and my brother?"

Although she was still a child, she knew a lot of things. Recently, her father and mother had been dealing with the bad uncle, and she knew it.

"Okay, Daddy and Mommy will definitely not let any bad guys bully you. It's still early now. Go back to sleep. When you wake up, Daddy and Mommy will send you to kindergarten together."

Molly had been in the lab all this time because of Frank, and unlike Spencer, she was going to kindergarten to live a normal life.

"Yes!"

children's sleep was always excellent. When they found peace of mind, they slept soundly.