After divorce I am a billionaire

Only two days at most? Ryan's heart throbbed. It was hard to imagine what his only precious son would be like being bullied in another prison.

"Malcolm, he is your cousin, the grandson of the old man. You're an inhuman fellow. You're a devil." When he cout of the room, Ryan's chattering and angry curses kept ringing behind him. Malcolm's face was gloomy, and he walked down the aisle without saying a word, as if he didn't hear it.

He didn't go back to the office directly, but went to the end of the aisle, where Travis was locked.

The police officer immediately took the key and was about to open the door but was stopped by Malcolm.

"No, I'm not going in." He stood at the door, looking through the iron gate to observe the situation inside.

Luca and his party were all sitting by the wall, sleeping and resting.

He looked at all the people in the cell, and without intending to disturb them, he asked the police officer in a low voice, "Where did Travis go?" The police officer looked inside, "I remember he was bullied by other people and rushed to the small toilet inside. Since last night, he has slept in the toilet.” Travis had been arrogant all his life. He claimed to be the elegant young master of the White family. He loved cleanliness the most.

It was sure enough. The White family had protected him so well before so how could he live peacefully without suffering? "Mr. Malcolm, would you like a cigarette?" The policeman took out an expensive pack of cigarette from his pocket and handed it to him.

Malcolm didn't even glance at it, and didn't even plan to pick up the cigarette, "Send someone to pay more attention to this cell.

And don't allow any fatalities or serious injuries happen. I'll cback tomorrow." "Okay." In the past few days, after bringing Abigail to Suham, Micah has taken her many places every day.

Such as the largest zombie park in Crana, the horror gwith real experience, the most thrilling amusement park, the most famous Ferris wheel and etc.

After playing for several days, Abigail was satisfied physically and mentally, and never let go of all official business, so she played without any scruples.

She and Micah went to the largest and most luxurious business district for wealthy people today. The Lloyd Group was very close to it, all in the central city.

They were here and it felt weird not to enter the Lloyd Group to say hello to Lyra.

After a shopping spree, the two went to find Lyra with many shopping bags.

Lyra just finished a meeting, and it was rare to have a free time. In the president's office, she happily received them.

"You bought so many things. You didn't let Abigail pay?" Micah's expression was still cold, but his voice was calm, "In your eye, | look like that kind of stingy man?" Lyra pursed her lips to cover her smile, "I'm afraid you won't be enlightened and scared away her." Abigail also laughed, "No, Micah paid all. | said I'll do it, but he just took all my bags and won't letpay.” Lyra applauded, and silently gave Micah a thumbs up, "You're awesome." She got up and went to the bookshelf to get a set of exquisite tea sets, and planned to help Abigail and Micah make a good pot of tea in person.

Micah took the initiative to walk over and took the heavy tea set in her hands, "I'll make it. You don't seem to have drunk the tea | made.” Lyra just let him take the tea set.

When Micah was quietly boiling water and making tea, Lyra and Abigail were chatting.

"It's hard to unload the burden and relax for a few days. Why don't you stay for a while and return to Frayton later?" Abigail turned to look at Micah, who was beside her.

Micah was bowing his head, concentrating on making tea.

He heard Lyra's words, but he didn't react, as if she was just talking with Abigail.

Abigail looked back, "Yeah, I've never put down work to play. | plan to go on a trip with him again, and return to Frayton after another week." Lyra agreed, "That's a good idea. You have my support.” Abigail took the initiative to hold her slender and fair hands, and sincerely invited her with a smile, "How about you and Malcolm go with us together? | heard your wedding has not yet been held, so why don't we go out together this tas a trip wedding? Let's have a fun time?" Recently, Ethel's matter had been resolved. She had a mania problem before. Malcolm was tired for a long time. She went on a business trip to Atria last time, but she couldn't have a good time.

In the matter of traveling, she felt she owed Malcolm.

But Malcolm had been dealing with Travis's affairs recently, and now he was involved in the case of his parents’ car accident. At this juncture, he probably didn't have the energy to travel.

Lyra thought of a reason to put it off, "Forget it, you two are traveling, and Malcolm and | won't join in the fun.” Micah persuaded, "More people can have more fun anyway. Anyway, the tat night still belongs to you. Traveling together during the day will only make it more fun." The sentence, "the tat night still belongs to you" made Abigail blushed slightly, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Yeah, Lyra, traveling together is more interesting. | think he should be willing to accompany you and put down the work at hand." It was not just about work...

Lyra thought she was really yearning and looking forward to traveling.

After considering it, she said, "I heard from Malcolm that smatters in the NIB have been tricky recently. After | go back, I'll ask him what he thinks. If you are in a hurry to travel, you don't have to wait for us. What you two should do is just play.” Abigail and Micah looked at each other.

Abigail: "We're not in a hurry. We were playing crazy and exciting items a few days ago. We just want to take a break in two days. We can wait. It will be lively when everyone travels together." After the discussion between the two sides basically reached the point, the chat mode was turned on again, and they chatted casually.

In order not to delay Lyra's work time, Micah and Abigail left after drinking a pot of tea.

Lyra was sitting on the chair, thinking of Malcolm's parents car accident for no reason.

In the past few days, she clearly felt that Malcolm was very worried about this matter, and even didn't sleep well at night because he was thinking about it all night.

It would be nice if she could help him with this.

She thought quietly and decided to call her subordinates of the Dark Bell.

"There is something for you to check... In addition, check what the Ryan family was doing on the day of the car accident.” Jackie, who was far away in Frayton, was a little embarrassed, "Boss, it has been more than 20 years since this incident. And the evidence has long since been washed away, and it is not an easy task to check Ryan's family's itinerary.” Lyra was silent for a while, but decided to give it a try, "The focus is on the itinerary of Ryan's family. | want to know what they were doing that day, and | need it as soon as possible." "Okay boss." Hanging up the phone, Lyra was lost in thought.

In this matter, Ryan took it as his trump card and threatened Malcolm to release Travis to achieve his goal.

She didn't know how much Ryan knew about this.

But obviously not many people knew the truth of the incident back then. If Ryan could be so clear, could it happen to have something to do with him? Lyra thought about it, and turned on the screen of her mobile phone again, planning to call Sylvia and make an appointment with Albert.

Only by having Albert's reaction to that incident can she determine what kind of role Ryan played in this incident.