The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 933

Chapter 933 The Stubborn Couple

Malcolm couldn't help laughing at Lyra's serious look.

Lyra understood something in an instant, and turned sullen.

"Okay, that's why you made a mistake. You were teasing me, so you bullied me for not having a good rest last night, right?"

She pretended to be angry, and when she looked up, she saw Spencer and Molly going downstairs, and couldn't help but wink.

Molly was smart and immediately understood what Lyra was going to do. She held on to the stairs and pretended to have a stomachache.

"Daddy! Daddy! I have a stomachache!" She yelled weakly while letting her brother support her.

Spencer reached out his hand cooperatively.

Malcolm couldn't care less about joking at this time, but the moment he hugged Molly, the little girl couldn't help but giggle.

Malcolm realized he had been tricked and looked back at Lyra.

There was a smile in Lyra's eyes, quite pleased with herself.

"Who asked you to tease me first? If you want to prevent wedding videos from appearing online, it's easy with your ability. Don't lie to me."

Malcolm sad, "So it was because of this. I didn't intend to deny it. Before I could say the reason, you got angry..."

Spencer and Molly on the side couldn't help but look at each other.

Their father actually dared to argue with their mother. Malcolm might be in bad luck.

Lyra lifted Malcolm's tie lightly, and her red lips parted slightly.

"On the first day after the wedding, you're overcritical with me. It seems that you won't feel freshened after you had it."

Her seemingly non-existent teasing made Malcolm's mind flutter in the morning.

But the two children wer still there, so he can't do anything but beg for mercy in a low voice, "I was wrong. I just swore yesterday. You're my world."

Lyra grinned, too lazy to continue teasing him. She took Spencer's little hand, and went to the dinning room.

After breakfast, Lyra asked solemnly, " Spencer, if Molly is full, go to school, but--"

Molly answered obediently, "I know, about the wedding, we can't take the initiative to bring it up at school. Mommy, you have told us several times."

Lyra patted her head, "I'm afraid you'll forget, but you should also understand the good intentions of Daddy and Mommy, right?"

After finishing speaking, Lyra called Eleven and Twelve, the bodyguards, in to take the two kids to school.

She had a sore back because of the wedding yesterday, and took another two hours on the plane.

It happened that Lyra had a job here, so she came back by the way. But she was worried about their two children who followed them.

But early this morning, the two children were alive and well, as if flying by plane had never happened.

Sure enough, children were much more energetic than adults like them.

Halfway through the meal, she suddenly leaned in front of Malcolm and stared into his eye, "Honey, am I getting old?"

Malcolm was stunned, "Rara, you're so young. Why did you say it out of nowhere?"

"I feel that my energy seems to have dropped significantly compared to before. Everyone will age. Our children are growing up. Am I getting old too?"

Malcolm put down the cutlery in his hands and took her into his arms.

"Everyone is going to age, but Rara, our mentality should be young. Even if we have the day when we grow old, will you resign yourself to old age?"

The answer was obvious.

Malcolm and Lyra will not do that. They were the same kind of people. They had their own goals and directions, and they were too stubborn to resign themselves to old age.

He said with emotion, "The most correct choice I made in my life is that I never let go of your hand."

The children were "driven" to go to school, and the two cherished this hard-won time for two.