After divorce I am a billionaire

Malcolm thought about it. When Anthony was in Europe Swye and Rara was pregnant with babies, he was really considerate and wanted to be the adoptive father of the babies.

But for this matter, he followed his mind, "I can not make the decision on this alone. When we're free, you can personally ask Rara's opinion." Looking at his hen-pecked appearance, Anthony pursed his lips and smiled, "Great." Lyra woke up naturally.

Her hand fumbled to the bedside and checked the time.

It was after 10:00 and Malcolm should be at work.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes and just sat up slowly when her phone rang.

It was Rebecca.

As soon as the call was answered, Rebecca's wailing and sobbing cinto the receiver.

"Lyra, | got kicked out of Shane ..." She was crying and said something else. Because of her sobbing, Lyra didn't hear her clearly.

"I'm not out yet. I'm still at Lyre Spiti, so cover if you need anything." More than half an hour later, Rebecca rushed to Lyre Spiti to cry.

The two bodyguards accompanying her were forced by Lyra outside the gate, guarded by Eleven and Twelve, and not allowed to enter.

Lyra stroked Rebecca's back, "Okay, okay, no more crying. Tellwhat's going on?" Rebecca couldn't stop feeling heartache when she remembered what Shane had said to her in the study that morning.

"Shane has changed. | don't recognize him at all ..." "He forcedto bring the bodyguards into Melissa's room. If | can't do it, he'll beatwith a cane." She was simple-minded and straightforward.

"Last night Anthony was beaten by him. Anthony was bleeding. Lyra, I'm so scared. Help me." She nuzzled into Lyra's arms and cried mournfully. Mentioning Anthony's beating last night, she still felt fearful that the cane would be coming to her.

Lyra frowned and noticed her key phrase, "Anthony was beaten up last night? Why?" Rebecca stared at Lyra with a dumbfounded look. Her tears were still streaming down and seemingly she didn't realized what happened.

"Lyra, you don't know it? | texted you for help. Didn't you ask Mr. Malcolm to cto our house to save Anthony?" Lyra turned on her phone and checked the text message.

Again, special attention was paid to the tof the message.

At that point in time, she was still asleep, and presumably Malcolm read her message and dealt with the matter on his own.

Since Malcolm had already rescued Anthony, she thought there should be no big problem.

She skipped over this and continued with a question, "Shane asked you to find a way to bring bodyguards into Melissa's room alone?" "Right." Rebecca nodded innocently.

Lyra laughed. Shane was grasping at straws? He knew his sister was simple-minded, but he had assigned her with such a difficult task.

Rebecca held Lyra's hands and said very genuinely, "Lyra, help me. | think Shane might be trying to get the bodyguards to explain something to Melissa. They'll be out in a few minutes at the most." Lyra: "Melissa has not regained her senses now. She simply can not listen to anyone. And, Shane's purpose, how can it be so simple?" "What should | do then?" Lyra raised her eyebrows and laughed, proposing a determinant solution, "He threatens you and even wants to beat you with the cane. You can't obey him. You just simply don't go back. Stay withfor a few days, so he can't beat you. Anyway, | have more guest rooms here. It's not a problem.” Rebecca was a little tempted, but scared.

"That won't work, right? Even if it's a few days later, I'll always have to go back. By then, Shane's anger will only get more intense, and he might want to just beatto death.” Lyra smiled and patted her cheeks, "Don't worry about Shane. It's almost over. He definitely won't have tto fix you by then." "Really?" Lyra nodded cautiously. It was not like a joke.

Rebecca: "What about the two bodyguards outside the door?" "I'l make them go back to wherever they cfrom." At noon, Malcolm received a phone call from Jimmy and he arrived at the lab on time.

Jimmy handed him the data of comparison sheet and showed it to him.

"Malcolm, this potion is not a domestic drug. It should be from abroad. It's still a banned drug on the market. He probably bought it through the blackat a high price." Malcolm's expression was serious as he listened and carefully checked the pharmaceutical composition sheet.

Jimmy continued, "This drug, a bit like the domestic G7 numbered drugs, but more violent than its ingredients. It's specifically to destroy the nerves. The person who is injected with this will be very painful. If with hypnotic techniques, the person will only listen to him." "On the black net, there are cases of using this drug. Generally speaking, it is used by snobles abroad, to slaves who are extremely rebellious and disobedient. Slaves who are drugged must be obedient to obtain reliving medicine from the nobles." "However, this drug is too fierce because of the ingredients. Once injected, the damage to the nerves is irreversible. That is ... its side effects are great. Even if healed, it is highly likely to leave after-effects.” The more Malcolm listened, the colder his expression became.

Thinking of Keith at home, who was looking forward to Melissa's recovery, he asked with a sigh, "Do you know what the after- effects will be?" Jimmy shook his head, "Because it is a foreign banned drug, there is certainly no reference data in the country.” "Okay, | get it. Write down what you just said and make it the diagnosis. Someone's good day is coming to an end.” Coming out of the lab, Malcolm's expression was eerily cold and frightening.

Chad was standing outside and talking to Keira on the phone, and when he saw him cout, he hurriedly said goodbye and hung up the phone, and ran to him in a hurry.

"Bro how is it going?" Malcolm's face looked like it was a precursor of a storm, and without a word, he handed him the evidence material.

Chad quickly read through it and was furious, "He's crazy to inject such a cruel potion on his mother and sister!" Malcolm's tone was cold, "He doesn't deserve to be a human being from the day he did whatever it took to get the power of the family." Chad went serious as well, "So what do you intend to do with him?" Malcolm: "Do official business according to official principle. He's the deputy director of the National Investigation Bureau. He beaks the law with double guilt." He walked forward sternly, quickly got into his car and headed back to the National Investigation Bureau.

On the way, he continued to instruct, "After all, he is in charge of two teams of soldiers. Don't act rashly and alert the enemy. Let Ted and Brad to lead the teams tomorrow and ambush outside the Callahan Residence 500 meters away in advance.” "Collect all the evidence, including testimony of a witness, physical evidence and Melissa's injury identification. And his attempt to have Anthony poison me." "Three crimes together, | want him in the interrogation room to experience a complete set of extrpain before being sent to High-order Prison!" MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 mmMwWLLIOfiflO& 1 MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 MULL TO £2 E1061 mmMwWLIiIOfiflO&1