The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin)

Chapter 154 Why are you so kooky?

Melvin's voice was hoarse and he didn't want to talk, so he rolled over and went back to sleep.

He arrived last night just in time to hear Lyra yelling, and watched her jump into the river.

The feeling of losing control that was driving him crazy made him felt suffocated.

He just thought of it and it made his heart twinge unbearably.

He would never let this happen again!

Chad saw that he was ignoring himself and knew that he was simply not listening.

He had worked for Melvin for so many years. And it was the first time for him to see Melvin was so

desperate for her.

"Boss, take a good rest. Call me if something happens. Don't hold yourself up."

Chad sighed helplessly, poured him a cup of warm water and placed it on the bedside table. Then he

turned around,went out and closed the door for him.

Melvin's body was still burning. His brain was already groggy, and he soon fell asleep again.

The villa was silent and dark late at night.

Chad made his way downstairs to the basement. There was gloom over his face. Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

Ted and a few other brothers were standing guard at the basement door.

Fifteen and Seventeen woke up long ago and were very angry about being locked up and kept banging

on the door and screaming.

Ted saw Chad coming and walked up and asked, "How's it going? Is boss better?"

Chad nodded his head.

Ted sighed in relief and gritted teeth, "Can we kill the two? They've been cursing since they woke up.

I'm going to turn into a fucking ostrich if I keep it up!"

Chad's face did not look good. Although he can not beat Keith, he could do it to the two bodyguards of

the Lloyd family to vent his anger.

Just to keep their lives anyway.

"Open the door. I'll do it."

The basement door was open. Fifteen and Seventeen, when the door was opened, wanted to run out

but was tied up and thrown back to the floor.

Seventeen was about to scream when her mouth was gagged with a rag.

Because Fifteen considered to help Melvin before, Chad felt a little grateful. So Fifteen's mouth was not

gagged.

And Fifteen himself was also quieter, compared to Seventeen who was like a monkey with bad temper.

Being annoyed by the sound of Seventeen who was already gagging, Chad took out his knife and

plunged it into the floor between his legs. Just a millimeter sway, the knife would cut his flesh.

Seventeen's pupils dilated with fear.

It was so close. He might have to be castrated for the rest of his life!

It was a tough guy!

Seeing that his anger had subsided, Chad smiled, "Can you listen to me seriously?"

Fifteen did not say anything, and Seventeen nodded wildly.

"Our master saved Miss Carroll, but Keith not only did not thank him, but also confined him. He didn't

care if he has fever. Is not a little too much? It made us feel suffocated."

Fifteen and Seventeen didn't know what he wanted and didn't say anything.

Chad continued, "You two get paid by the Lloyd family to work for Keith and help him suffer."

The two men felt the threat from him.

Chad smiled evilly and patted the arms of two people, "Sorry, you two have to let us punch you to vent

our angers. Then I can let you two out."

To vent angers?

This was a fucking way to beat them like sandbags.

Fifteen knew he couldn't escape and said while wiggling his neck, "Don't hit my face!"

Chad smiled, "Okay, it's all up to you."

If his face was broken, he didn't know how to explain this to Miss Carroll.

Chad got up, leaned to the door and added, "Our master doesn't know this matter. No tattletale. And

don't let him take the blame. Can you do it?"

Fifteen learned that Melvin was locked up with a high fever, and was already a little guilty. So he did not

hesitate, "Okay, but ... can you be a little lighter?"

Without speaking, Chad turned around and walked out of the basement, with a tragic wail soon coming

from behind him.

...

After two days in the hospital, Lyra was discharged.

The first thing was to see the two killers Keith had brought back alive.

The weather was gradually cold. She wore a black wind coat with red velvet dress. With the red lips,

she looked valiant and charming as if she was a queen.

The two killers were held in the basement of Keith's villa. They were chained to chairs, with wounds on

their faces and bodies. They should have been tortured for several times, and with their mouths slightly

open and being wrapped in cloth, it was used to prevent them from biting their tongues to commit

suicide.

A bodyguard brought Lyra a chair and she sat down three meters away from the two killers.

Seeing the face of one of the killers, she was slightly startled and her red lips curled into a smile.

"Yo, it's you. The only man who answered my question the other day."

The man's eyes were cold and he looked away.

Lyra had always been patient.

She put one hand on her cheek and smiled enchantingly, "Young man, others may not know the inside

story, but you must know. If you tell me the secret, I can make them release you, and give you money

to live a free life. How about it?"

Her voice was charming.

Especially the words "young man" made that man shiver. He subconsciously glanced at her and was

almost sucked in by her pair of harmless eyes.

What a goblin!

The man turned his head angrily and closed his eyes to ignore her.

Their rules were exceptionally strict. If they revealed the secret, they will only die in a more miserable

way. Therefore, he gritted teeth and did not say anything. Maybe he was still able to survive the

disaster.

"No?"

Lyra was deflated in boredom and ordered the man next to her, "Release them both."

"Miss, they haven't said anything yet. Do you really want to release them?"

Lyra nodded her head. Her expression didn't look like she was telling a joke.

The two were dumbfounded and were directly blindfolded in black clothes and taken out of Keith's villa.

When the people had gone, Keith came in and asked, "Rara, what are you doing?"

"Get a few people to follow them and save them when necessary. If someone comes to kill them."

They were released directly so the other side would certainly think that they had revealed the secret.

With the principle that it was better to kill wrongly than to let go, the would certainly find trouble with the

two of them again.

The more times they stroke over there, the easier it was to reveal their vulnerabilities, and the more

beneficial it was for her to investigate thoroughly.

Keith was smart and immediately understood what she meant and had it done.

Seeing that the arrangements were almost done, Lyra was ready to go back to Seaside Villa.

Keith asked, "Rara, why don't you stay with me for a few days? Connie cooks the food you've always

loved. I'll have her make more soup for you."

"No, I'm almost well enough."

She smiled faintly and got up to leave.

Fifteen and Seventeen learned that she was coming back and came out to greet her with smiles on

their faces.

"Hello, Miss."

"Hmm."

Lyra glanced at them both.

Despite the fact that the two were well hidden, she was keen to notice that something was wrong.

Seventeen was punched a little harder. The edge of his neck under the collar of his shirt slightly

revealed the bruise and swelling marks.

"What's going on with your neck?"

Seventeen violently covered his neck and looked at each other with Fifteen.

"I fell by accident."

The fall can cause this?

The two men kept their heads down and did not speak.

Lyra narrowed her cold eyes, said nothing more. Then she went into the villa's living room.

As she just opened the door, Melvin just walked down from the second floor.

They looked at each other from afar.

Melvin had receded from the fever, but his body was still a bit weak. His face was pale and there was

little brightness in his eyes today .

Lyra also noticed that his thin lips were slightly dry and a bit bloodless.

Why did he look sick?

She stood in the doorway with wrinkled brows, motionless.

Melvin saw that she didn't look well, so he went downstairs faster and silently helped her take out her

slippers from the shoe closet and set them up.

Lyra felt even weirder.

Not talking?

Today he changed and pretended to be deep?

She didn't come back for two days. And all the people were weird.