The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin)

Chapter 579 Malcolm goes home with multiple choice questions

"Yes, if what you say is verified, the entire police department will do their best to help you bring her

back to the Lloyd Manor."

"That sounds great."

Lyra, with her usual condescending demeanor, was invited to the police car by the officers.

Before getting into the car, Charles suddenly came out of the villa, saw this and rushed up.

"What's going on? What's going on? Why are you arresting Mrs. White?"

Lyra reassured him, "It's fine. Nothing serious. I just go to the police station for a cup of tea, make a

statement and then come back."

Before leaving, there were a few things she was unsure about and wanted to talk to Charles alone.

After explaining the situation to the police officers, they were very reasonable and let Lyra and Charles

go to the side for a talk alone.

Lyra instructed in a low voice, "Charles, there are too many people in the villa. And they're elders and

relatives of the family. It's not convenient to drive them away. For Spencer and Momo, you have to

send some bodyguards to protect them. No one other than Sophia can get close to them. "

"Okay, Mrs. White, don't worry. I will take care of them and won't let anything happen to them."

With his words, Lyra nodded reassuringly and continued, "Besides, I am a little suspicious of Travis,

but, just in case, try to let all the relatives who came to the villa today stay at the villa. Don't let them

leave. As for Mr. Rudolph's coma, sooner or later, there must be an explanation."

Originally she just suspected that someone had done something to Rudolph, and it was the Whites.

However, the police came to her so she was basically sure that the incident was not a coincidence.

Whoever was the trouble-maker acting against their conscience must be caught out.

After making the arrangements, she got into the police car and left the White Mansion with Charles's

worried gaze.

Half an hour later, Lyra arrived at the police station and was invited into the questioning room.

The police officer picked up a pen and prepared to do records.

Another police officer began to question, "Mrs. White, you said the confinement of Miss Windsor to the

basement is a domestic matter, not a kidnapping and illegal confinement. Can you show us the specific

evidence here?"

"Sure."

Lyra looked down and touched the hem of her skirt, which had no pockets.

Well, she got nothing.

She then remembered that when she came out, because she was supposed to go upstairs to visit the

babies, she left in a hurry and forgot to take the bag she was carrying with her, and she didn't even

take her cell phone.

With so much going on in the past two days, she was so busy that she inevitably made oversights and

omissions.

"I had Micah personally do a DNA identification of Anne Windsor and I. He wrote the result, which was

in my bag. But when I went to the police station with you guys, I forgot to take my bag all the way with

me. And I didn't even have my cell phone on me, so can I go back to the White Mansion first?"

The two policemen looked at each other.

Once in the questioning room, she can't leave until they got the results, especially since Lyra had to go

back to take her stuff.

This was the regular process and they can't decide this on their own.

"Mrs. White, do you remember where you put your bag and cell phone?"

Lyra thought deeply for a moment to recall it carefully.

"It should ... be in Mr. Rudolph's bedroom. I've only ever been in that room and I seem to have casually

left my bag and phone on the bedside table."

The police officer nodded, indicating that he understood, "We understand your situation. I'll send two

police officers to help you go back to the White Mansion and to get your phone and bag. Is that okay?"

Lyra knew that she was in the police station and would not be able to get out for a while. So, there was

no other way but to let the police go and help bring it.

"Yes, but be careful to try not to make too much noise. Go get it quietly and leave quietly."

There were too many people in the villa, and if it was too conspicuous and the policemen were seen

entering grandpa's bedroom, it will make them think that something had happened to grandpa and alert

the the enemy.

The police officer nodded, "Yes, please sit down and wait at the police station for a while. If you want

tea or fruit, you can order us and we will bring them for you."

Lyra responded by nodding.

From the police station to the White Mansion, it took more than half an hour of driving. So the round-trip

would take more than an hour.

Lyra was bored of waiting, a little tired and wanted to sleep.

But she can't sleep. The mania in her body was still unstable. Who knew if it will suddenly come on

after she fell asleep.

If the mania was accidentally exposed at the police station, it may cause a huge impact on the country

tomorrow.

As the head of the Lloyd family and the Lloyd's Corp CEO, she even had this kind of mental illness.

Some restless people should probably make troubles about that.

There were so many things to be dealt with at the moment, which were messy enough, and Lyra didn't

want any more troubles.

She braced herself and chose a policewoman to help make a cup of tea to refresh herself.

...

Three hours later, it was all dark.

The police officers who went to the White Mansion to help get the stuff hadn't returned yet.

Lyra did not have a cell phone and did not know what time it was, yet she can feel the time had passed

much.

She called for someone, "What time is it?"

"It's seven o'clock."

"Seven o'clock?" Lyra didn't expect it to be night, "The police officers were assigned to go to the White

Mansion to help me get my things. Why are they not back yet? Have you called them?"

The police officer whom she asked a question looked bewildered, "I'm sorry, Mrs. White. The police

station will change shifts at night. The police officer you dealt with during the day has rested. Maybe

they didn't inform us about your situation. I will ask for you."

Lyra was fairly upset, "Remember to call and ask the police officers who went to the White Mansion.

Why haven't they come back yet? What exactly happens on the way?"

"Okay, don't worry."

With no phone, no bag, and nothing, Lyra could only continue to wait in boredom.

*

Malcolm and Chad, whose skin were tanned by UV rays at the border, finally settled their business and

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As soon as the plane landed, Malcolm called Lyra.

He called her twice but no one answered.

Malcolm felt it suspicious. Lyra hadn't not answered his calls for no reason before.

He continued to dial, listened to the phone ring, and felt more and more anxious.

Finally, on the third time, before hanging up, it was answered by the other side.

The person who answered the phone was not Lyra.

"Mr. Malcolm, are you back?"

Malcolm was slightly startled and heard Charles' voice.

"Why are you answering the phone? Where's Rara?"

"Mrs. White was taken away by the police for questioning, but she hasn't come back yet. Her cell

phone and bag were left in Mr. Rudolph's bedroom. I was afraid someone else would pick them up, so I

put them away for her."

Malcolm heard that something was wrong, "Why was Rara taken away by the police? How could her

cell phone was left in grandpa's room?"

Charles: "Mr. Rudolph suddenly fainted this afternoon. The medical team and Mr. Micah are there, but I

don't know why Mrs. White was taken away by the police. With her special identity, I think the police

should not dare to make things difficult for her. Since you are back, please come and visit Mr. Rudolph.

He's not awake now. If he knows you are back, he must be very happy."

Malcolm stopped dead in his tracks and stood in the doorway of Lyre Spiti.

If he went ahead, he can meet grandpa first.

If he turned around, he can immediately go to Rara and take her out of the police station.

He had to make a choice?