After divorce I am a billionaire

Anthony's long eyelashes covered his blue eyes. He seemed to have seriously thought about it.

"I like it when lovers finally got married. If you two truly love each other, of course | am fully supportive. As for those engagement gift, just go through the motions." Keith looked at him and took his words to heart.

"Anthony, if you have the idea of taking power, all the holding resources under my nwill fully support you." The two men looked at each other with intense determination in their eyes.

Everyone's life seemed gradually getting on track.

During the evening, Lyra called Malcolm. She was going to a business party alone.

In this party, there would be many bigwigs from big international companies.

Recently, she had been working on the export trade for the Lloyd's Corp.

The Lloyd family was now the richest family in Crana, and she, Lyra Lloyd, had becthe first richest female in Crana.

Although this was not possible without Malcolm's help in the beginning, Lyra's ambitions didn't stop there.

She wanted to open a new chapter for the Lloyd's Corp trade to foreign countries, and, she had a bigger goal. That was to be the richest person in the world.

Tonight's business party featured with the Duowiehl Group, which was top three global players.

She heard that this group recently launched a new cooperation project, and it was inviting bids for partners. She was bound to get this chance in the party tonight.

Because she was going there alone, Malcolm was uneasy, "I'll put Shane's business on hold and continue it tomorrow. I'll go with you tonight." "No, Shane's case has been handled for so long. It's better to have the result as soon as possible. Besides, | will keep my distance from other men and won't do anything that has a tendency to cheat on you." The more she said, the colder her tone became.

Although she did not haggle over the previous incident, the distrust was like a tiny fish bone stuck in the throat, and she couldn't take it out or swallow it down.

When she thought about it, she always felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Malcolm sensed keenly that her mood was not good.

"Honey, | really don't have any distrust of you. | just ... don't feel comfortable with those men out there.” He always used this excuse. Lyra was tired of hearing that, "Have you forgotten that | got the Gracie Jiu-Jitsu Black Belt? The average men can't get close to me." Malcolm sounded righteous, "It's not the same. There are many flirtatious men out there. It's not necessary to suppress them by force. Swill also pretend to be weak. In short ... there are too many dangers out there. Withaccompanying you, you can always at ease.” In this world, there were not only angelic bitches but also men who were good at pretending to be pure and innocent. It was impossible to defend them effectively.

Lyra saw that he was resolute, and sighed, "Well, you finish your work first. I'll go to the party myself first, and you can chere when you're done." This was already a compromised solution proposed by Lyra, and Malcolm would be a bit unreasonable if he did not agree.

"Okay, it's all up to you." After the communication, Lyra purposely left work early and went to a mall, where she selected a fiery-red tassel dress for herself.

This dress was enchanting, sexy and eye-catching.

Just like her goal tonight, she wanted to overpower the crowd and get the right to work with Duowiehl Group.

At 7:30 pm.

The party was held on tat the King's Landing Hotel. Lyra's red dress was sexy. With a delicate makeup of flaming red lips, she looked overbearing and gorgeous.

Today, all the bigwigs at hand abroad, and the big players were here. And even a small contract was hundreds of millions dollars.

Lyra appeared at just the right tand the spotlight followed her.

The participants’ eyes were attracted by her beauty, and many people even exclaimed and whispered with each other.

Because Lyra usually did not often attend such occasions, many bigwigs from abroad did not know her name.

The excitement increased when they learned that she was the only and richest woman in Crana.

Andrei Woods, the organizer of the party, was standing not far from the red carpet and greeted her with surprise.

"I didn't expect to be able to invite such a beautiful Ms. Lloyd to patronize tonight's party. | am really honored.” "Mr. Andrei, you are welcome. The party tonight is beautifully decorated. It would be a loss fornot to cand see it." The two were smiling and complimenting each other.

A few minutes later, the party started with a speech by Andrei on stage, who introduced the Andrei Group's latest project to the bigwigs.

Andrei's speech ended with a round of applause.

The crowd at the party began to gather spontaneously into a group and chat.

Lyra's eyes roamed the crowd, finally settling on a foreign man with blond hair.

The man was very handsome. He was at his early thirties, with a mature golden beard. He had a high nose and he was good- looking, as if an exotic and dignified prince.

He was the current president of Duowiehl Group, the boss behind the scenes, Nil Grey.

Compared with his career, his status was special. He was the first heir of the royal household of Atria, the future leader of the country.

Being able to contact with such a person would bring great convenience to Lyra's future trade path across the country and into the world.

Lyra picked up a glass of wine from a passing waiter and slowly walked over to Nil Grey.

"Mr. Grey." Her soft voice called out softly, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a kind and friendly smile.

Nil Grey stopped communicating with the person in front of him at the sound of her voice.

He saw Lyra's appearance just now, and liked her very much as a beautiful and capable president.

Moreover, Lyra was calling him Mr. Grey, a nthat brought him closer to her.

"What is your name?" Nil spoke in rather lCranian, but his voice was extraordinarily calm.

Lyra laughed, "In business, everyone likes to callMs. Lloyd, and you can callthat too." "Ms. Lloyd?" Nil Grey was pleasantly surprised, "What a lovely name." Lyra smiled appropriately.

The two quickly chatted. At first, they were gossiping about family matters, and later on about life philosophy. They were very congenial.

The more Nil looked at her, the more he liked her.

The conversation was also becoming more natural and generous.

Figuring that the small talk was almost done, Lyra withdrew the topic with great discretion and moved on to work.

"I heard you were separated from the royal family and set up the Duowiehl Group on your own. Now it is a top three global enterprise. Really excellent.” This was the kind of compliment that Nil often heard from others.

But when it cto the excitement, and from Lyra's mouth, her voice was clear and seductive, so that his heart could be melted by her voice.

Nil lowered his head slightly and felt a little bit embarrassed, "As soon as | see you tonight, | feel very cordial and enjoyed chatting with you very much. [I just don't know if you're still single now?" Malcolm rushed from the bureau and looked for Lyra in the large ballroom. As he ran quickly towards it, he happened to hear Nil Grey's last words.

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