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Lyra frowned slightly, "Are you hoping Molly will take my last name?" Molly Lloyd? It was not impossible.

It was just that it was a bit tricky, as she had promised the Whites at the hall before because of the transfer of Malcolm's shares in White Corp to her.

When the babies were born, she would have half of the shares of White Corp.

If Molly's surname was Lloyd, it was estimated that the Whites would have to make troubles again.

"I will discuss this matter with Malcolm.” Jonathan responded with a smile, "Of course, | am just advising you for the Lloyd Group. The final choice is on you." "Well, I'm not recuperating yet, so | won't see you off." "Take care.” As soon as Jonathan left, Lyra looked down at Molly who was in her arms.

Molly just woke up, squinting at her.

Noticing that the diaper was thickening and that Molly should have peed, Lyra tilted her head and shouted downstairs, "Mel! Come and change the diaper!" At the same time.

Malcolm was having a video conference on the second floor.

The screen was connected to the conference room at the White Corp, with eight large speakers.

Spencer was held in his laps. Malcolm was patting him every now and then, with the table just blocking the baby.

The entire study was unusually quiet, and Malcolm was listening to the briefing when Lyra's yell came from upstairs, whcih was unannounced.

The people of entire conference room instantly raised their faces, and were shocked at the cold and handsome man on the screen.

Their boss ... could actually change diapers? Was he working full time at home and becoming a manny? Malcolm, who was cold, could change the babies’ diaper. It was really hard for them to imagine!!! With the stunned expressions of everyone in the video, Malcolm cleared his throat, "The meeting is suspended for ten minutes." As he finished his words, Malcolm's screen was turned off.

He immediately got up and quickly went upstairs while holding Spencer and pushed open the bedroom door.

The moment he saw Lyra, he accused her with small voice, "Honey, why didn't you call me on the phone? I'm in the middle of a video meeting." "Oh, sorry. | thought it'll be troublesome, so | just shouted. Next time I'll not do it." Malcolm didn't say anything, swapped baby with her, took Molly to the bathroom, turned on the heat lamp, and began skillfully changing diapers and washing the baby's butt.

Lyra remembered that Jonathan had just come over and said to him through the open bathroom door.

"Mel, our inheritance in the Lloyd family is passed on to women, not men. And Mr. Jonathan would like Molly to take my last name when she registers residence. What do you think?" Malcolm pronounced the name, Molly Lloyd, "It's up to you. It's not a big deal to let her take your last name." "But..." She hesitated slightly, "I have promised I'll hand White Corp shares equally to them. If Molly takes my family name and holds White Corp shares. The Whites ... will not agree, | guess. " “Indeed.” Malcolm was nimble and seriously thinking about this issue.

"If you want to be equal, you can give all of your White Corp shares to Spencer and take out an equal share of the Lloyd Group in her hand and divide it to Molly." After the words, there was no movement in the bedroom for a while.

Malcolm poked his head out suspiciously and glanced at the big bed.

"Rara, you're reluctant to give your shares of Lloyd group, aren't you?" Lyra laughed, "The share thing is small but the safety of our babies is important. | signed the agreement in order to rescue you from the Whites. Now | really have to give the shares out, which is not a small thing." "We both have the largest holdings in the White Corp and the Lloyd Group. Once they are given to our children, it would be tantamount to telling everyone that they are the in-built heirs and would inevitably be harmed by someone who harbors evil intentions." "Mel, | was carrying the identity of the prospective heiress. That's why so many things happened to me. I'm afraid that in the future Molly and Spencer have to suffer this as well." Malcolm understood her feelings and quickly put a new diaper on Molly. Then he put Molly in bed and went around to the other side to snuggle her.

"So what are you planning to do?" Lyra leaned against his shoulder, lowered her eyes and looked to the two babies next to her, "Molly can have my family name, Lloyd, but | want to return the White Corp shares | have to you." Their children were so young. With so many shares, their social status would soar, which would be easy to cause envies. It was not a good thing.

Malcolm cupped her face and kissed her on the lips, "Then do as you wish." In this kiss, her lips stiffened and did not move in response.

Malcolm ended the kiss suspiciously and looked down at her, "Rara?" "Hmm..." Lyra pondered slightly and asked in a serious manner, "Honey, did you wash your hands?" He had finished cleaning Molly's butt. How could he not have washed his hands!? "You dislike me so soon?" His dark eyes stared at her slyly.

Lyra stifled a laugh and cupped his face with both hands, "Just kidding." With those words, she leaned over and deepened the kiss she had just given.

Malcolm was kissed so hard that he fell softly into her arms and rested his head on her stomach.

"Honey, you're too tempting ..." With just one kiss, he was submerged. When would he be able to have sex with her again? Lyra guessed what he was thinking and stroked his jaw, pursing her lips and smiling.

After a few minutes of cuddling, she suddenly remembered something, "Didn't you just say you were having a video meeting? Have you finished?" Malcolm reacted with that, "Yes! Meeting!" He almost forgot it.

He picked up Spencer and immediately went downstairs.

Lyra looked at his back, smiling helplessly and shaking her head.

* Towards the end of the night, Chad came in with news of Lola.

"Lyra, Lola has been thoroughly checked and the identity is all genuine. There's no problem." Lyra tightened her eyebrows, "What you mean is she is indeed Lola herself and her experience and resume are all true?" Chad nodded his head.

It didn't dispel her doubts. If that was true, then why did Lola leave that message when she had nothing to do with it? Chad continued to explain, "I have found her. She explained that someone contacted her before. And this person gave her money to behave in this way. Every word she said was asked for." "Who contacted her?" Her eyes looked grim.

Chad shook his head again, "She was contacted through a black net account to take orders. | have checked that account. It has no real-name registration. | can't find the belongings." This was the another black net connection.

It was somewhat similar with Cody's photo event .

But the person just wanted to say those words to her after taking so many efforts? It was a demonstration? Could it be Ethel who disappeared by jumping into the river eight months ago? She seriously thought about it and instructed Chad, "Send two more people to keep an eye on Lola and see if she has any unusual movements." "Also, assign a few more bodyguards to Lyre Spit. Rotate shifts and make sure there are bodyguards at all times." mmMwWLIII0fifl0&1 mmMwWLIII0fifl0&1 mmMwWLII0fiflO& 1 mmMwWLIII0fifl0&1 mmMwWL1i10fif10&1 mmMwWLIiI0fiflO&1