After divorce I am a billionaire

Micah lifted his arm, and the two fell into the quilt.

Abigail was still asking worriedly, "Micah, Lyra and Malcolm are next door. If we make it a bit louder, will they hear us?" "No, this hotel room has thick walls and sound insulation." "But..." "No buts." Micah blocked her lips decisively and kissed her deeply.

"Don't worry. Rara and Malcolm must be tired when they wake up. They will probably get up late. They won't say anything.” Abigail didn't ask any more questions, but willingly indulged in Micah 's tenderness and bechis prey...

Next room.

The curtains were tightly closed, and they were tightly covered, so that even a beam of light could not sneak into the room and no one could know the sweetness in the room.

Lyra's waist was about to break after one night's craziness, and Malcolm couldn't bear to let her go.

In the morning, the two finally slept for a few hours, and they were terribly sleepy.

They were not even going to eat breakfast.

Lyra was in Malcolm's arms wearily in the dark and confined room.

The two's breathing was intertwined.

After sleeping for more than an hour, Lyra was woken up by the phone which was placed on the bedside table.

It was a video-call invitation from What's App.

Holding her waist, she slowly sat up and went to get the phone.

It was from Anthony's video call.

Before the trip, she specifically told Anthony that she would make a video call every morning. She must see the babies and make sure they were healthy and safe, so that she can travel in Teprax with ease.

Lyra was dozing off and not fully awake, but couldn't wait to see Spencer and Momo in the video call.

She turned on the light and was about to press the switch button when the phone was snatched away by Malcolm, who woke up next to her.

Malcolm sighed helplessly and glanced at her who was only in a silk nightdress.

"Are you sure you want to talk to Anthony on the phone like this? Aren't you afraid he'll get emotional when he sees it?" With jealousy, he decisively pressed the red hang up button and sent a message to Anthony in a very measured way.

[Wait five minutes. | will call back] After sending the message, he forcefully grabbed her knees and lifted her from the bed to his arms.

She suddenly lost balance and immediately hugged his neck, looking for a sense of security, "What?" "Wash." He looked calm and he was concise. Then he went to the bathroom with his wife in his arms.

Knowing that Lyra's waist was sore and her legs were weak, he thoughtfully helped her wash up, and personally waited for her to change into a proper skirt.

Lyra watched his serious expression and sighed as if she had found a treasure, "Honey, if you keep pamperinglike this, and If I leave you in the future, I'm afraid | won't even be able to have food myself. | will be spoiled by you. Get used to being a waste." Malcolm was gentle and his words were pampering, "Isn't it bad to be a cute little waste? You don't need to worry about fatigue.

Just leave all the difficulties toto solve. You just need to be responsible for enjoying." Lyra shook her head firmly, "In my opinion, marriage does not mean losing one's self-worth. In a happy family, all the family members should contribute, so | can't be a waste.” Even, in addition to the family, she had more lofty ambitions. She wanted to becthe richest person in the world.

Malcolm knew her well. And he was just kidding her by saying that, "Then you take care of our babies from now on, and | take care of you and pamper you." Lyra frowned. "You don't want our babies anymore? Be careful when they grow up, they won't recognize you as a bad father.” Malcolm helped her zip up her skirt, and said in a casual tone, "I'm joking. Alright, you can call Anthony back and see our babies." Another one hour.

After the video call, it was half past ten. She and Malcolm packed up and went out for breakfast.

Micah and Abigail just opened the door and met each other.

Seeing that the relationship between Micah and Abigail was obviously much closer than last night, Lyra was very relieved, "Let's go to breakfast together?" The four left the corridor in unison.

Lyra's sharp eyes noticed that there was a blush on Abigail's face, which had not completely faded away, and gave Micah a thumbs up secretly.

She thought Micah was stupid.

It turned out that he really knew what to do and used one night to make his fiancee happy. He was promising and worthy to be taught.

After breakfast, they started their Teprax trip.

Meanwhile, in Suhamof Crana.

National Investigation Bureau.

Someone was knocking on the door of the deputy director's office.

Chad, who was working in earnest, said without looking up, "Cin." It was the guard at the gate.

"Mr. Chad, there is a young woman outside looking for you, saying that she is your soon-to-be fiancee.” Chad's hand that was writing stopped, "Why does she chere to findinstead going to have a class?" The guard shook his head, looked at his watch and made a bold guess, "Today is the weekend, so there should be no classes at the university. And she probably misses you." "Weekend?" Chad looked at the calendar on the table. He marked today's day a few days ago, and he promised to go out with Keira, but he was too busy to forget it.

After Malcolm went on the trip, he had to shuttle between NIB and the White Corp. He was very busy.

Chad had just been promoted to the deputy bureau, and he was not used to assigning the important tasks at hand to the captains under him.

There were a lot of things at hand today. He was afraid he had no time, but Keira...

"Mr. Chad, do you needto bring your fiancee in?" Chad was looking at the calendar in a trance, and the guard's questioning made him stop his complicated thoughts.

After thinking about it, he put the cap on the pen back, "No need. I'll go out and have a few words with her." "OK." Outside the bureau, Keira paced back and forth, nervously checking whether her makeup was smudged. After confirming that it was exquisite, she continued to wait.

After ten minutes, Chad cout.

She watched Chad who was handsand in military uniform, and smiled sweetly, "Chad." Chad took her arm and led her to a quiet corner before rubbing her head casually.

"Keira, | have a few important military affairs that | haven't dealt with today. I'm afraid | won't be able to accompany you. Can you ask your classmates to accompany with you?" Keira's smiled faded, and soon she becserious and angry, "You said the slast time. This tyou should promiseyou will make tto spend withfor a day, but you gotstood up again. " Chad was apologetic, "I'm sorry. | just took the post. | want to live up to my brother's expectations for me. | have to do better than Shane as soon as possible.” Keira's eyes turned red and she bit her lower lip, "Business is never finished. In Mr. Malcolm's heart, nothing is more important than Lyra, but in your heart, everything is more important than me." Chad hated girls crying the most, not to mention that it was indeed his fault in this matter, "It's my fault. Don't be sad, and don't think too much." Keira pushed away his hand that was wiping away her tears, and was very aggrieved, "Chad, do you remember we're about to get engaged?” "Even Mr. Malcolm askedlast tif | want to find my family for the engagement, but you never ask about this. You don't seem to care about the engagement at all. Do you loveor not??" "Or just because Mr. Malcolm and Lyra both want to bring us together, you're forced to agree to be engaged to me?"