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"Yes, Mr. Malcolm is uneasy about your safety.” Lyra felt warm, and immediately instructed them, "There are many people. The scene is chaotic, but | will be fine. Can you first go to clear the scene? And let all the media who took the video temporarily stay here? Can you do it?" "No problem, Miss Lyra." More than a dozen bodyguards quickly moved out to clear the chaotic crowd.

Irene fell straight down from the wall. Originally, she was thinking she would die on the spot and her brain would explode.

But she didn't expect her to fall into the soft air cushion without any pain.

Without waiting for her to react, Eleven and the others quickly stepped forward and grasped her hands behind her back to confine her.

Less than five minutes, all the staff members were dispersed and warned before leaving The group of media who took the video were placed together by four bodyguards and waited for Lyra to cover later to negotiate with them.

After the crowd was almost gone, there was much less noise under the walls.

Only Irene's screams kept stimulating the eardrums of the others present.

Lyra stepped forward and looked coldly at Irene, who was pinned to the ground by Eleven and the other bodyguards.

Irene kept cursing, "Lyra Lloyd, you're going to die! You bitch, | won't let you go off!" Lyra just let her do so, and only when her throat was dry and she coughed, did Lyra look to Eleven, "Untie her." "Huh? Miss, this is a crazy woman! What if she hurts you?" "It doesn't matter. Let go." Eleven and the others couldn't do anything but reluctantly release Irene's confinement.

When Irene was free, she quickly pulled out a small golden scissors hidden in her pocket and stabbed it directly at Lyra before all the bodyguards had tto react.

"Bitch! Go to hell!" "Miss, be careful!" "Lyra!" While all the bodyguards and Melissa were exclaiming, Lyra quickly struck out and kicked Irene to the back of her hand.

Irene was in so much pain that she dropped the scissors on the spot and was completely frozen.

Lyra Lloyd was so fast that she was subdued straight away in seconds?! Just as she froze, the bodyguards quickly stepped in and subdued her again, pressing her to the ground.

Lyra's face was expressionless as she stepped on her hand, crouched down and sneered.

"Irene, you underestimate me. Even if I'm physically challenged, you can't be my opponent. It's just the difference between whether | want to fight back against you or not." "Ah..I" Irene was going crazy, and screaming angrily.

Lyra felt noisy and frowned unhappily. Then she raised her hand and slapped her hard in the face.

There was a loud sound.

A sharp pain struck her cheek. Irene was stupefied by the slap, and her eyes were watery.

Lyra saw that she was barely quieter, pinched her chin, forced her face up, and began to analyze the matter calmly.

"Why did you show up at the opening ceremony of the new | invested in? You should have been in jail. You even stole the small scissors used by the crew to cut the ribbon. What a great preparation? Whose idea is it?" Irene just smiled and didn't answer.

Lyra continued her analysis, "There aren't many people who can get you out of Suham Prison in Crana without a trace. Shane, Collin, Kase Hutchinson, Gilbert Deleon and Malcolm, who do you think | should suspect?" Irene laughed louder and stared at her with a playful expression, "You really want to know?" "Sure." Irene's words were mysterious, and she was smiling weirdly and rampantly.

"Lyra Lloyd, you don't even know how surprised | was when he cto visit me!" "The one in your family has been pretending to be an innocent sheep around you for so long. I'm really looking forward to the day when you see his true face!" "But it should be soon! Hahahaha!" She looked malicious and was gloating like a lunatic.

Lyra slapped her twice more. She was angry so it was more forceful than she had just done.

"Dare to defmy Malcolm? It seems that you want to die immediately!" Irene's face was swollen and she glared sarcastically at Lyra, offering no explanation for Lyra's words.

Eleven asked, "Miss, what should we do with her?" Lyra got up carelessly, took a wet tissue handed to her by Seventeen, and wiped her right hand, which had just hit Irene.

"Send her to the National Investigation Bureau. Give her to Malcolm. She escaped from prison, deliberately made troubles, possessed a murder weapon, and maliciously injured people. Do what you should do!" "Yes." Irene didn't make it, but she still had a smile on her face, as if something had gone wrong with her mental.

Her bloodshot eyes glared at Lyra as she was dragged away in handcuffs by a bodyguard sent by Malcolm.

Before she left, she continued sarcastically, "It must be hard to be betrayed by the one you love so much! Lyra Lloyd! I'm waiting for the day when you know the truth and fall apart!" Lyra stood still, pondering the meaning of her words.

Twelve, who was always the calmest, approached her and whispered, "Miss, | always feel that she doesn't look like she's lying from her expression. She should really know something." Lyra looked cold, "Play by the rules. She has nothing good to do. In this case, she can't tell the truth." She looked in the direction Irene was being dragged away and continued to snort lightly, "Besides, what she just said was a complete bullshit. | believe Malcolm. There's no way he is a hypocrite." Twelve thought about it and felt it made perfect sense.

Anyone can hurt and betray Lyra. Mr. Malcolm was absolutely the impossible one, not to mention Lyra was pregnant with his little babies.

Having finally dealt with the noisy Irene, Lyra turned her head and left to find the media who were being controlled by the bodyguards.

In the face of the media, she said, "Everyone, |, Lyra Lloyd, don't care to do anything illegal or disorderly. Irene Frazier deserves to be in jail. She's got a solid record.” "The fact that she deliberately spoiled the ceremony today, if | see just one word of it online, itll mean that the stock of Angle Group and the Lloyd's Corp will fall tically and | will lose hundreds of millions in one day." "In order to avoid the loss of money for nothing at that time, | might use it as a treat for all of you first, as hush money for everyone. What do you think?" The media looked at each other. They barely needed tto think and quickly made a decision.

"Miss Lyra, don't worry. You definitely won't see a word of what happened today on the internet. As for the delay in the opening ceremony, we will help you think of a reasonable reason to post it on the internet!" Lyra's red lips rose slightly, and she was smiling in satisfaction, "Very well, | will have my bodyguards keep an eye on you to delete the video." "Remember your promises. My brother runs domestic affairs and has a private army at home. Keith has power in the entertainment industry, and my man has an army under him." "If I find out that someone takes money and doesn't do his job, | have a thousand ways to fix him up. Does anyone want to try?" MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 mmMwWLLIOfiflO& 1 MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 MULL TO £2 E1061 mmMwWLIiIOfiflO&1