After divorce I am a billionaire

Collin's face instantly turned pale and he was dumbfounded by Lyra's words.

He didn't expect that Malcolm would give her all his property and shares for Rara, regardless of the honor and interest of the entire White Corp family.

It was really ironic and funny.

"I'm sorry." In addition to these three words, he seemed to explain more, but all seemed to be useless.

Lyra wiped away her tears and felt disappointed for Collin.

"Even if you don't do any of these things, it's your connivance that allows Ethel to be so reckless. Because you shield and hide the truth about her victimizing me, it makesto live in exile in Frayton when | was fifteen and suffer for six years in the Freeman family." "This injury can't be offset by a sentence that you have punished her heavily and made her have no jobs for six months!" "On the Crane Bay Bridge in Frayton, she teamed up with Caden and got forty killers on the black market to kill me, forcingto jump into the cold water!" "In Frayton's Fantalure Bar, she and Vincent bribed Anthony to steal lab drugs and harmwith the S404 biochemical virus." "She sowed discord in my relationship with Malcolm. She was Irene's counsellor, and tried to sendto Garrett's bed at Irene's birthday party!" "And she asked you to go and get Irene and Charlotte out of jail and keep screwing things up in my life." "This whole thing is the result of you and dad who spoil her! | will not forgive you. If you want the inheritance, I'll give you.

Consider it as my return to your love and lecture over the years." "But from now on, you and | are no longer brother and sister!" After finishing these words in cold voice, she looked determined, and in her chilly eyes, there were hatred and anger.

She brushed past Collin.

Collin, who was also red-eyed, called out to Lyra just moments before she was about to open the door.

"Rara, I'm sorry. | didn't expect to hurt you so much. I'm not asking to be forgiven by you. | will always repent and will try to make up for you. You can let Ethel pay the price, but don't hurt her life." What he said was still ironic. Her fingertips clenched the door handle tighter, "You really treat her differently. Even if I list her crimes one by one, you still have to speak for her." Collin bowed his head, suppressed his guilt and said with his eyes red, "When | carried a military mission before, her mother saved my life with hers. Her mother had a great kindness to me." "I promise to take good care of her and protect her for the rest of her life, and so does dad. Ethel is an illegitimate daughter, and dad already feels indebted. Because | made Ethel lose her mother, dad was extra tolerant and loving to Ethel.” Reginald was a good father with a mild temper and loving his children, but he was not a qualified husband. He loved three women in his life.

Collin sighed and choked with sobs as well, "Rara, this tI'm begging you. Let her go." Lyra's heart shrank to the bottom and her body trembled uncontrollably.

Since she was a child, Collin had been the most awe-inspiring presence in her eyes.

When she made a mistake, Collin would scold and punish her. Each tafter the punishment, he was the most heartbroken one and tried all the way to spoil and care for her.

Collin seemed to be a strict and indulgent role of mother. Reginald was easy-going, gentle and modest father.

But today, her beloved brother begged her for the first tfor that illegitimate daughter Ethel? She sneered and found it really ironic, "Don't callRara. In the future, | don't want to hear it from you again. | only have Micah and Keith. The brother | once loved has died in my heart when | was fifteen years old." After saying these words, she opened the door and left without looking back.

Collin was left alone to look at her former room, feeling lost and sad.

Lyra cout of the room and Malcolm was standing in the stairs waiting for her.

Seeing that her eyes were as red as a rabbit and her face had tear marks from crying, he felt heartbroken but did not say anything. He just opened his arms to her.

Lyra walked over, wrapped her arms around his waist, and threw herself into his arms, feeling the steady and strong sound of his heartbeat. For a moment, as if she had found a place where she should belong to, the strange emotions in her heart were gradually pacified.

Malcolm wrapped his arms around her, patted her back and coaxed her in a very magnetic voice, "Are you tired? If it's really hard, we'll go home." Lyra shook her head and refused.

Claudia and Ethel had not been dealt with yet. She was not going back home! Malcolm knew exactly what she was thinking, stopped trying to persuade her, clutched her hand, and went downstairs with her.

Kathleen was standing in the first floor lobby with tears glistening in her eyes. Apparently, she cried as well.

Seeing that Lyra and Malcolm cdownstairs, she felt guilty and her tears were dripping down uncontrollably. And she was crying desperately, "Lyra, you have suffered a lot. | can't believe | didn't even know ... sorry, really sorry!" Lyra could always discriminate between love and hate. Kathleen, her sister-in-law, had protected her many times and truly considered her as her own sister. Collin committed it and Lyra would not implicate the innocent.

"Those who don't know are not guilty. You are also kept in the dark about these things. | won't blyou. And you don't have to apologize tofor Collin." Kathleen keenly noticed that Lyra didn't regard Collin as her brother anymore, cried more sadly and could not stop the tears.

Lyra sighed. It just happened. To say that there was no estrangement was impossible.

She didn't know how to calm Kathleen down so could only say, "He's up there and probably not in a good mood. Kathleen, you go up and check on him." "Okay." Kathleen nodded and quickly went upstairs.

In the garden, Ethel and Claudia were watched and had to sit in chairs without moving a little bit.

Lyra had just reached the entrance of the villa when she saw Claudia's nervous and cowering expression from afar.

Thinking of her father in the ward, she beceven more furious. She walked fast into the garden. Without saying a word, she directly grabbed Claudia's exquisitely maintained hair and pulled her towards the villa.

"Ahh it hurts! Lyra, let go! I'm your stepmother! Your eldest! You can't do this to me!" Claudia yelled hysterically as she grimaced with pain.

Lyra sneered, "Maybe before, but not right away!" Her eyes suddenly looked vicious. She grabbed Claudia's hair by the hand with unrelenting force.

Claudia's scalp was about to be lifted off. Having been lived in a pampered life for so many years, she was physically weak so she simply could not break free from Lyra.

Being dragged all the way by Lyra, they went into the villa and went upstairs to Reginald's room.

The bedroom's door opened.

Reginald's eyes were closed and looked peaceful. His face was covered with a breathing mask, and there was monitoring instruments next to him. He was already a motionless vegetable.

Lyra kicked Claudia in the back of her knees and pinned her on her knees next to Reginald's bed. Her hand still tightly pulled her hair.

"Claudia, look at me! This man in bed defied all the opposition of his children in order to marry you! All these years in the Lloyd family, you have been a noble woman, you're well clothed and well off because of this man in front of you!" "How could you bear to push him down the stairs? Do you lose your conscience?!"