After divorce I am a billionaire

Chapter 337 She's not in good health lately?

On the way back to the Duke's house

Caesar sat in the car, and still reminisced about the meeting he just had with Lyra.

"Father, I seem to know what love at first sight feels like. I just saw Miss Lyra, and my heart actually

fluttered. I think I'm in love with her, and I want to chase her!"

Harrod stroked his beard and said in an old-fashioned way, "Not her. I heard your mother some time

ago. Charles Lance brought a girl back and is going to get married. It should be her."

Caesar's expression was lost, "So, she's kind of the brother's fiancée?"

"Shut up! Charles Lance is just illegitimate. He's not your brother, and I could never accept his

existence."

At the mention of this, Harrod's fists clenched and his anger wafted through the car.

Caesar was most afraid of his father's anger. He shrugged and pondered before saying, "But I think

Miss Lyra, she does not like Charles. Just now she looked at me as if she was begging for help. She Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

looks like she's forced."

"It's none of your business. You're not allowed to mention her again."

"But ..."

Caesar's blue eyes were melancholy as he pulled out a small note from his pocket, "When we were

shaking hands, Miss Lyra slipped it into my hand."

Harrod turned his head, glanced at the note in his hand, took it directly into his own hand, and unfolded

it for inspection.

"Father, what did she say?"

Caesar came closer and Harrod immediately shredded the note. There was no emotion visible on his

aged face, "She wants to work with me in exchange for some benefits."

"Really? Then why don't you leave the cooperation to me. Father, just take it as an experience for me."

"Nonsense!" He scolded seriously.

Caesar instantly lowered his head and glanced at his father, "So, are you not going to agree to Miss

Lyra's request for cooperation?"

Harrod did not answer.

His muddy eyes burst with brilliant light.

...

As soon as Princess Cayley saw Lyra, she liked her so much that she took her hand and asked a lot

about Crana with great interest.

Lyra was polite enough to answer all of them.

Princess Cayley was already forty-five years old, but her skin was extremely well maintained. On her

face, it could hardly find the signs of age. If Lyra did not know beforehand that she was the mother of

two adult sons, she would think she was only thirty years old.

During the exchange, she sensed that this Princess Cayley was curious about everything about Crana.

And she should still like Anthony's father, so she loved Anthony so much.

Lyra's eyes lowered in concentration, and Princess Cayley tapped her hand to bring her thoughts back.

"Anthony has a really good taste this time. I like you at first glance."

Lyra smiled implicitly.

Anthony was very happy, "Mother, Lyra especially came to European Swye just to have a big exotic

wedding with me over here. I still need mother to help me with the wedding."

"Great, I must pay more attention to it. My Anthony's wedding must be the best!"

Lyra quietly listened to the two's exchange about the wedding, only to feel sorry for Princess Cayley

who was so high-spirited.

Even if there was a wedding, she would make the wedding site a turmoil.

"Your Highness Princess Cayley, my brother Micah is engaged in a medical research. He has heard

that European Swye has a potion called super virus serum. It can cure any biochemical virus. Since I

am here, I would like to ask it for Micah."

"Yes, there is a serum, but this ..."

"Mother!"

Anthony interrupted her and got up to curtsy, "It's late. Lyra is living in my small apartment in the

suburbs. If it gets dark, it will be inconvenient for her to go back. I will bring her to see mother next

time."

Princess Cayley looked at him and could only smile and nod, "Okay, but in five days, there's a court

dinner. Bring Miss Lyra along then."

"Okay mother, we'll leave first then."

Lyra, although reluctant, had no choice but to get up and say goodbye to Princess Cayley.

Anthony hastily tugged her arm and left. And Lyra, though disgusted, said nothing in the presence of

Princess Cayley.

As soon as she exited from the palace, she immediately shook off his hand fiercely.

"Anthony, why don't you let Princess Cayley finish her words? What is it about that potion that you

haven't told me yet?"

"What do you want to know? Just ask me. But don't mention this in front of my mother. Don't think I

don't know what you want to inquire about."

Anthony's tone became serious when he mentioned this, "Lyra, don't meddle with. It's stored in the

royal treasury. There is no other way you can get it except to marry me."

Lyra looked at him askance. Her face was cold, "Anthony, if you dare to lie to me, I will kill you straight

away!"

"Why? We're getting married. I'll be honest with you."

His blue eyes smiled gently and he took the initiative to take her hand, "I will discuss our wedding date

with my mother recently. At the dinner party in a few days, my mother will announce our wedding. Now

we are a formal couple. It's not improper to hold hands, right?"

"In my eyes, you're nothing until the last minute!"

After she finished her words indignantly, she withdrew her gaze and took the lead in walking ahead.

Chad immediately followed her.

Not long after, Anthony sent Lyra and Chad back to their suburban residence.

Lyra didn't want to hear any disgusting words from his, so she quickly sent him away and waited

apprehensively for Duke Gary to come to visit her.

However, she waited until the sky was dark. Snow was falling outside the window, and the suburban

highway was always quiet.

Chad quietly slipped into her room and helped her turn off the miniature monitor on the overhead light.

Lyra sat despondently on the edge of the bed, "It looks like Duke Gary is not agreeing to cooperate."

Chad sighed after her and encouraged her, "Don't be discouraged! It's your first meeting after all.

Harrod Gary looks like a wary man. It's normal for him not to trust you."

"Hmm." Lyra nodded with fighting spirit, "I will definitely take his trust at the court dinner in five days!"

Chad stared unblinkingly at her delicate face, obeying her every decision from the bottom of his heart.

"What would you like to eat tonight? I'll tell the maid in the yard and let her contact Anthony for dinner."

When it came to eating, Lyra's expression started to look bitter.

Although the lunch was indeed exquisite, she had little appetite, and in the presence of Princess

Cayley, she could only pretend to enjoy the meal, but barely ate the food.

The moment she thought of it, she felt sick to her stomach and rubbed her chest with her hand to get

over that very nauseous feeling.

"There is nothing I want to eat. I am not hungry. Maybe it is a regional problem. I always feel that the

food here is not to my taste. You can ask the maid to arrange whatever you want."

She rubbed between her brows, and felt exhausted, "I'm sleepy. I need to take a nap. You can wake

me up when dinner is delivered."

"Okay, get more sleep. It's really tiring after walking around the palace all day today."

Chad helped her turn the monitor on, closed the door and went out.

Lyra had been feeling drowsy for the past two days.

Maybe she was a little stressed because she was in European Swye.