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After divorce I am a billionaire

Chapter 390 Call me husband, and I'll give my life to you
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Lyra got a little annoyed, "Is this your business, or mine? If you don't be more aggressive, I'll let your family take you away tonight!" "Don't do that. | was wrong." Cody took a paper towel and wiped the water stains from his body. Then he straightened his messy hair, and reluctantly stood up.

Lyra continued with the rebuke, "Hurry up. Cand open the door.” "Okay, fine." The three cto the monitoring room together.

According to Cody's recollection, they let the staff of the monitoring room to play out all the surveillance videos from the tCody entered the room. It was played at ten times speed and they checked for the abnormalities together.

As long as it was not committed by Cody, he must have been transported out from the bar to take photos at hotel, so it was impossible not to leave a trace.

Cody drank too much wine. The surveillance videos were playing quickly. On a dozen screens, there were many people moving at the stime. He watched the videos and his brain was dizzy, and he felt drowsy.

But fearing of being beaten, he could only brace himself for consciousness and continue to watch.

Occasionally, Cody quietly inclined his head and carefully observed Malcolm who was next to him.

Cody found that his eyes were clear-sighted. In his dark pupils, there were reflecting a dozen surveillance videos. And there was no slightest bit of fatigue from his eyes.

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Cody was somewhat unconvinced.

There were a dozen of surveillance video. All was play-backed ten times the speed simultaneously. If there really should be any subtle traces, he could really notice it alone? However, as Cody's mind was racing, Malcolm called a halt.

He narrowed his eyes with a cold glare and directed the staff, "Backwards." "Back again." There were cameras that could capture the room 3805, as well as the next aisle around the corner. Half of an hour videos were lost both at 7:00 to 7:30 this morning.

The tshown in the screen jumped from 7:00 to 7:31 directly.

And another videos had normal time. In the interval of 7:00 to 7:30, there was no abnormal situation at the gate.

Lyra had guessed Malcolm's suspicion, "They might choose the staff passage, where there are no cameras.” Malcolm nodded and called Chad immediately, "Focus on screening surveillance videos from nearby hotels after 7:00 this morning." After hanging up the phone, he looked at the bar staff again, "The surveillance has been moved. Who else has visited this room today besides us?" The monitoring room administrator Wade Lawson found it difficult, "Mr. Malcolm, monitoring room access record is confidential.

As you cover today, we dare not tell anyone about this." Malcolm was not ambiguous with him. He took out a precious inspection certificate of National Investigation Bureau from his arms, and his eyes looked cold and stern.

"National Investigation Bureau takes the evidence. If you can not say everything, | can only suspect whether you have received benefits and deliberately concealed the truth. I'll bring you back to the National Investigation Bureau." "This... Mr. Malcolm ..." Wade Lawson was flustered.

"Have you ever spent a night at the National Investigation Bureau? If you're interested, | can get you a small single room with special care today.” He threatened Wade in a light-hearted tone. And Wade started to be fearful, and his calves were trembling.

"Mr. Malcolm, | was wrong! | did take smoney!" Wade's hands were shivering. He took out a bank card from his trouser pocket and put it on the table in a disciplined manner.

"This is the two hundred thousand hush money. | have not used a single cent. | guess | am not blessed to enjoy it. | am willing to hand it over to the state!" Malcolm's hostility was undiminished and he looked at him coldly, "Who is it?" "Yes ...the third son of Dickerson family, Enzo Dickerson. He was the only one who cin this morning. He said his valuables were left behind and he had to check the surveillance!" Hearing this, Cody was the first to blow up.

"Fuck! Enzo Dickerson, that son of a bitch! I've treated him well. How dare him back stab me! To forceto death!" He was so angry that he wanted to get mad, wanted to lift the table and smash the bench on the spot.

Malcolm grabbed him by the wrist.

Within two strokes, he stopped his by directly grasping his hands behind his back with quickness and precision.

"I don't have any relation with the Carver family. If you smash something, | don't cover the compensation. And | will also take you into the bureau to calm yourself down. Do you want to try?" Cody was fairly angry and had nowhere to vent it in front of Malcolm.

He gave in immediately, "I don't want to." "Then behave yourself." Malcolm let go of his hands and turned to hug Lyra who was on the chair again, explaining to her gently, "It's not a good idea to jump to conclusions on this matter, so let's wait for Chad's findings." Lyra kissed his thin lips lightly, "I just sat there for a while. And you helpedfind out everything.” Not content with a shallow kiss, he said proudly, "Only now do you realize how good it is that you haveas your fiancé." Lyra corrected his wording, "It's future husband!" "Yes, husband! Is your future husband awesome?" He looked at Lyra. His tone was slightly flirtatious with the expectation of begging for his wife's compliments.

"Awesome." "There are even more powerful. I'll show you later!" "Shameless!" Lyra snorted lightly.

Malcolm coaxed softly, "Rara, be good. Callby husband again, and you can have my life." The two were talking about honeyed words while walking.

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Cody followed behind him, listened to their conversation in exasperation, and punched the air.

There was a third wheel! What were they saying? Could they be considerate of him who was the third wheel!? Cody was very unconvinced, trotted two steps, and walked with Malcolm side by side, "Mr. Malcolm, you're indeed great. Your face changing techniques are especially great. Mr. Malcolm, what do you think?" Malcolm replied in a calm voice, "I have only two attitudes towards people, one for Rara and one for others.” "Cody, | know you've thought about Rara before, but don't think about her again. Because you and I, there's no comparison.” "I know that you are young and arrogant. | have been so decadent as well, but while you're young, it is best to settle for a few years. Live like a man. If you keep shirking, this life is estimated to be ruined.” Cody was educated by him.

He wanted to retort, but he could not say a word.

He was a popular and young actor. His acting skills were lukewarm. By virtue of his appearance completely, he made a living in the entertainment industry. And he simply had no master works.

Lyra looked at Cody who lowered his head listlessly and was unable to retort, "Little brat, you admit defeat this time?" Cody didn't strike up a conversation.

Malcolm retorted him, which was not very damaging and extremely insulting.

He was on the verge of breaking his defense.

They were walking out of No. 5 Pub through the staff passage when Chad happened to call Malcolm.

"There is progress. Lewis Kaur had a room at the Bangor Hotel last night. And that room was checked out at noon” "But | have asked the hotel staff, and also investigated the monitoring. There is no problem. He did not return to the hotel. And the other two people do not have any check-in records. No abnormalities." If this was the case, the trail was suddenly broken.

Malcolm tightened his eyebrows and looked grim.

He felt that they seemed to be forgetting something.

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