The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin)

Chapter 508 Keith becomes her husband?

Lyra was caught up in memories.

Orphanage, husband's family...

Why did she feel a little familiar with that?

With suspicion, she sat down again next to Melissa and clutched her hand that was not in a infusion,

"Melissa, do you remember your last name?"

Melissa's lips were pale. She smiled and looked at her gently, "What is wrong with you? How can I not

remember my last name? Back at Wright Street in Frayton, I was picked up by the old director of

orphanage. The director said I would smile when I saw people. And I looked sweet. She gave me the

name Melissa, and the last name is same with her. That's Walsh."

Lyra's expression froze and she looked to Keith who was next to her.

Keith was also stunned. He got up from the bed and grabbed Melissa's wrist, asking incredulously,

"Melissa, what happened to you? Your last name is not Walsh anymore. It's Callahan. You're the fifth

daughter of the Callahan family. Esther Callahan is your original name. Do you remember?"

Melissa pulled her wrist back from his hand with a strange look and moved in the direction of Lyra, as if

she could find safety in this way.

She lowered her head and apologized, "Mr. Freeman, I know you're entrusted by Lyra to take care of

me over these days. I am very grateful, but you are Lyra's husband after all. I don't want Lyra to

misunderstand. Please keep your distance from me. Please Mr. Freeman don't say these strange

words in the future. I really don't understand. "

Lyra and Keith looked at each other.

How did Keith become her husband?

Or Mr. Freeman ...

Was this a memory disorder?

Lyra, with mixed feelings, turned her head and instructed Keith, "Keith, keep an eye on Melissa. I go

get Dr. Jimmy to take a look."

She got up to leave, but Melissa clutched her wrist.

"Lyra don't, don't go. It's not appropriate for me to be alone in this room with your husband."

Keith's eyes were red. His heart was like being stabbed hard by a thousand pounds of iron cone. He

felt so heartbroken that his limbs were shaking.

"Melissa, it turns out that these days, you know I'm there. You think I'm Rara's husband. You

deliberately distance yourself from me, indifferent to me, and ignoring me."

Melissa looked at him inexplicably. There was not a trace of the sadness on his face, only strangeness.

She always clutched Lyra's hand and wouldn't let Lyra go.

Lyra had no choice but to sigh, "How about this? You go get Dr. Jimmy and I'll watch Melissa."

"Okay."

Keith responded with his bass voice. With his red eyes, he turned his head to go out.

As soon as he left, Melissa immediately approached Lyra and said worriedly, "Lyra, I think Mr. Freeman

looks at me weirdly every time. But don't worry, I definitely won't have any thoughts about him. For my

illness, you guys suffer a lot. I'm really touched. Thank you Lyra. "

The corners of Lyra's mouth twitched slightly, and since Jimmy wasn't here yet, she chose to calm

Melissa down first, smiling and coaxing, "It's okay. You're welcome."

A few minutes later, Jimmy arrived at the room.

He wore a medical mask and told Melissa in front of Lyra and Keith, "Don't be afraid. I'm your

physician. There are some things I need to ask you. Just answer truthfully."

Melissa looked uneasily at Lyra, who smiled and told her to relax.

She nodded toward Jimmy.

Jimmy took out his medical record book and wrote while asking, "Miss Callahan, can I ask ..."

Melissa interrupted him solemnly, "Doctor, my last name is Walsh."

"Okay, Miss Walsh," Jimmy smiled, pointed calmly at Lyra, and continued to inquire, "Who is she?"

"Lyra, my only friend. She was taken from the orphanage when she was fifteen by the old Freeman, but

we've kept in touch over the years. We are very close."

Jimmy: "How old is she?"

Melissa thought for a moment, "Twenty."

Lyra and Keith wrinkled their brows at the same time.

After giving birth to the babies, Lyra was twenty-four years old.

Jimmy finished recording and continued to ask, "And how old are you, please?"

"Twenty-one."

After writing down the situation, Jimmy then pointed to Keith who next to him, "What's his name?"

Melissa shook her head, "I've never met him before. I don't know his name. But these days, he's the

one taking care of me. He's Lyra's husband."

...

Jimmy asked her questions for nearly half an hour. The more he asked, the more disappointed Keith

felt.

Shane's drug was so potent that Melissa's nerves were permanently damaged.

Her memory was still stuck in a few years ago. Because of the serious illness at that time, plus her age,

the people of the orphanage were disgusted with her, not willing to let her stay at the orphanage for

nothing. The new director threw her out. It was Lyra who took her in with money, but also found ways to

raise money for her treatment.

As for Keith.

At that point in time, there was no appearance of him at all. Keith was a stranger to her.

After questioning the situation, Jimmy called Keith and Lyra out into the hallway alone to talk.

"Her situation is special. For the time being, there is no way to be able to restore her memory of these

years. I suggest that you usually talk to her more about these years. Help her sort out the relationship."

"Okay, thanks." said Lyra.

Jimmy smiled slightly, "You're welcome."

In this afternoon, Lyra stayed in Melissa's room and explained to her tirelessly.

It was hard to get her to accept that she was 25 years old and that the reason she had lost four years

of memory was because of some accident.

"Melissa, my last name is Lloyd. I'm the head of the Lloyd family, and my husband's name is Malcolm

White. He's the patriarch of the White family, CEO of White Corp, and the director of National

Investigation Bureau."

Lyra pointed to Keith who was next to her, "This man is called Keith. He's my brother, and you've been

at the relationship for a year, so he's been taking care of you all this time."

Hearing that he was her boyfriend, Melissa quietly glanced at Keith, and only then did she look at his

perfect features.

For Melissa's perception now, which was four years backward, it was like an ugly duckling who

suddenly jumped into a swan's cave that was full of gold. Somehow, she was in love with a rich man.

She felt it odd.

"Lyra, what about me?"

"Some time ago, the Callahan family found you and also announced your identity. You are now the

daughter of the Callahan family, Melissa Callahan, also known as Esther Callahan. Your profession is

an actor-entertainer. You debuted from the talent show held by my company, and became an idol. At

the end of last year, you won the Best Actress Award. You're a popular star in the entertainment

industry."

Melissa was shocked. Being a popular star was what she did not dare to hope for before.

"Oh my god, in just a few years, I'm so famous? Lyra, you really don't lie to me?"

Lyra stroked her cheek and took out her phone, retrieving her previous news and showing it to her.

Seeing is believing, and hearing is believing. This was the most intuitive explanation.

Within an afternoon, the amount of information was too much. Melissa's brain simply could not digest

so many things. She was tired and went to sleep early.

Keith remained sitting at her bedside, unfailingly accompanying with her.

Jimmy came in again and said that Melissa's health indicators had returned to normal. After a few more

days of observation, she would be able to leave the lab and go home to carry on with her normal life

and work.

In the late afternoon, Lyra left the lab.

She went over towards the open parking lot and was greeted by a familiar and tall figure who was Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

walking towards her.

She looked up and it wasn't actually Malcolm who came to pick her up.

Instead, it was Anthony?