After divorce I am a billionaire

Malcolm thought for a while, "I have to deal with the stuff recently. I'm afraid | won't be able to travel for a few days." "It's okay. Micah and Abigail are also tired from playing in Suham. They want to rest for a few days before leaving. They can wait for us." Facing Lyra's enthusiasm, Malcolm was a little curious, "It seems you really want to travel this time? Don't you worry about the babies?" Speaking of this, Lyra remembered their previous trip to Atria.

Because she was too worried about the babies’ fever, she couldn't control her emotions when they went back to the hotel, and even beat Malcolm.

She felt apologetic, wrapping Malcolm's arm and resting her head lightly on his shoulder.

"The last twhen we went to Atria, it was my fault to beat you. Even if you want to travel with me, you can take care of your business and the babies well. | was overly worried. I'm sorry." Malcolm's black eyes were gentle, "I don't blyou. At that time, your mania was already a little bit manifested, and you almost couldn't control your emotions. It was because you were sick. How could | haggle it over?" The more generous he was, the more guilty Lyra felt in her heart.

Back from Atria, she had so many troublesstuffs to deal with that she didn't have a chance to apologize to Malcolm until tonight.

"At that time, | beat you with a hanger, and | beat you so hard. Otherwise... When we get home, | won't fight back and let you beatback?" Malcolm was startled.

Wife-beating? What kind of man was he? He lowered his eyes and saw the seriousness in Lyra's eyes. It seemed that she was not joking with him.

"If you really want to make up for me..." He paused for a moment, thought for a moment, and his dark eyes gradually looked scheming.

"When we get home, | can punish you any way | want. You can't resist. Just listen to me." Lyra caught a glimpse of the evil smile on his face and whispered, "Is it the kind of punishment | think? Is it serious?" Malcolm held back a smile, "Do you want it serious or not?" "Since it is up to you to punish me, there is no reason forto choose." Malcolm suppressed the lust to "punish" her immediately, and concentrated on driving the luxury car home.

The luxury car entered the White family's garage.

Malcolm got out of the car first, went around to the passenger seat to help Lyra open the door, and then bent over thoughtfully to carry her out of the car.

On the way back, he repeatedly instructed, "You have agreed. No resistance is allowed. Letpunish you tonight. | want to try every way of punishing. " Every way ...

Her waist! Lyra wrapped her hands around his neck, holding back the madness in her heart. After all, she wanted to pay back the wrongs he suffered in Atria, and she couldn't resist.

But this did not delay her warning beforehand.

She raised her face and her red lips were close to Malcolm's ear, "Still be careful. Don't overdo." Malcolm lowered his head and rubbed the tip of her nose. He disapproved and said with his hoarse voice, "Night is meant to excessive." "What's the false reasoning..." "It's your husband's correct principle." As the two chatted, they returned to Lyre Spiti.

In the evening, because Rudolph lied about fainting and pretended to be sick, he and Rara could not finish their intimacy in the office.

They had to make up for it tonight.

After a whole night, Lyra really had a sore back.

When she woke up, Malcolm had left Lyre Spiti, presumably going to the bureau to deal with Ryan and Travis.

She was alone in the master bedroom.

Back pain, fatigue.

He was like a tireless and hungry tiger.

Lyra groaned inwardly, slowly supporting her lower back and leaning on the head of the bed.

The phone rang just in time.

She picked up her phone and saw what she had asked to check Ryan's matter yesterday.

After seeing the contents of the document, she frowned and her expression gradually becsolemn.

The detailed investigative information she spent a lot of money on showed that more than 20 years ago, on the day of Malcolm's parents’ car accident, Ryan appeared at the scene of the car accident, and there were traces of his presence at the time.

But because it happened many years ago, the photos and the evidence provided by eyewitnesses were vague and can only be considered guesswork.

In addition, Albert appeared on the scene that day.

Both Ryan and Albert actually appeared at the scene of the accident on the day.

It was before the car accident, or after? Ryan could use this as a hole card to threaten Malcolm, indicating that he must be there.

He was clear about everything going on and the details.

Otherwise, how can he use it as a hole card? Lyra analyzed it clearly and decisively forwarded the document to Malcolm's What's App.

After opening the chat box, she realized that Malcolm had sent her a lot of messages before he left.

Malcolm: [Babe, breakfast is ready. It's in rice cooker in the kitchen. Remember to have it when you wake up.] [The weather is gloomy today. It rains a little when | go to the bureau, and the temperature drops a little. Remember to bring extra clothes when you go out.] [And remember to take your mania pills. | will call you at noon to supervise.] These messages were all enjoining from Malcolm before going out.

Lyra felt the warmth in her heart and the happiness of being cared for by him in every possible way.

The investigation document about Ryan was successfully sent, and Lyra attached her analysis and thoughts on the matter in the chat box.

Even though she knew she could only find it, and Malcolm would definitely find it as well, Lyra wanted to do her best to help him.

The message had just been sent, and the phone received a reply within seconds.

Malcolm: [Okay, thanks sweetheart] Lyra put away the phone and stood up. Although she was physically tired, she was satisfied.

She took a quick shower, changed her outfit, put on light makeup, and went downstairs for breakfast.

The whole process took only twenty minutes, and the movements were quick and easy.

Out of Lyre Spiti, she didn't go to the garage immediately, but walked in the opposite direction, went to Rudolph's villa, and visited Spencer and Momo who should wake up in the morning.

The two little babies were the most naive age. As soon as they see her, they smiled, which was cute.

Lyra held the two babies separately for a while, played with small toys for a while, and then cout of the baby room on the fourth floor.

Charles knew she was leaving and waited outside the door, waiting to see her out.

The two went downstairs silently.

It was not until they walked out of the villa and walked into the garden that Lyra said solemnly without warning, "Charles, Ryan has already told the truth last night. He accused Albert of being the mastermind behind Malcolm's parents" car accident.” Charles stopped walking. He was stunned, and his expression froze for a moment.

It seemed that he digested the information for a few seconds.

"What are you talking about? Mr. Albert can't do such a thing. Didn't Mr. Rudolph tell Mr. Malcolm the truth last night? Mr.

Malcolm doesn't believe it?" Lyra looked at him who was old and wrinkled, "It's normal for him not to believe it. Even | don't believe it, but | can't believe what Ryan said. | found out this morning that Ryan and Albert both appeared in the scene of the car accident. Perhaps both of them had something to do with the accident.” Charles’ pupils dilated slightly, as if he was shocked by the news.

"Mrs. White, please stop joking. How is this possible? Maybe there is a problem with the investigation. Mr. Ryan and Mr. Albert could not have been at the scene. Even if they were there, it would be impossible for them to deliberately cause the accident and murder their brother.” Lyra raised her eyebrows, "It happened more than 20 years ago. Even the person | sent to investigate didn't have a clear confession, and the memory of that incident was vague.” "Charles, you said before you didn't know anything about the car accident, but now you can remember the details of whether Ryan and Albert were present at the scene so clearly.”