The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin)

Chapter 660 Malcolm suspects something is wrong

Lyra's mouth was gagged, and the black patch over her eyes was not removed, but her ears could hear

clearly.

She breathed a sigh of relief. When thinking of Spencer who was hidden in the closet of the ward, her

heart throbbed.

She hoped that the people sent by Malcolm would find the abnormality in the ward sooner, take

Spencer out of the closet, and take good care of him.

As the driver was driving, Lyra lightly tapped her fingers and calmly estimated the approximate time it

would take for the journey.

Along the way, several men in suits did not speak, and it seemed that they were very disciplined.

Lyra couldn't help but be more curious about the boss behind them.

It was estimated that more than 40 minutes later, the van stopped, and the men in suits took off the

towel from Lyra's mouth and dragged her out of the car.

Lyra was very upset and scolded, "You have to be kind to the lady. Be gentle. Don't you understand?"

The men in suits were stunned.

She was kidnapped but had more aggressive temper than the kidnappers?

"Your life is in our hands now. Don't you be obedient?"

Lyra was not fearful at all and her tone was particularly cold and arrogant, "You kidnap me and just use

me as a bargaining chip to look for Malcolm for money or benefit. As long as you hurt me, even if IContent © NôvelDrama.Org.

have a very mild injury, Malcolm will be angry. I think you know better than me what the consequences

will be."

"Of course you have to treat me well as a bargaining chip like me, and handle me like a valuable item,

understand?"

Although she was blindfolded, her hands were tied with ropes, and she could not be free, the aura on

her body was still very strong and powerful, making several men in suits stunned.

After all, the men in suits were subordinates, so they can't be sure of the opinions of their boss, so they

can only follow Lyra's words and treat her gently.

"Come on, Miss Lloyd."

Lyra was supported by two men and walked forward. Although she could not see the route, her hands

tied behind her were not idle.

Before she was tied, she had grabbed a handful of Spencer's baby formula in her hand.

Every time when she walked a distance of about ten meters, or encountered a corner, her hand would

loosen, leaving some traces of formula behind her.

The powder was too light, and when there was wind, it was easy to be blown away before it fell to the

ground. Lyra only hoped that Malcolm could lead a police dog out to find a way after he found out that

she was kidnapped.

The soil under her feet was obviously soft. Occasionally, she will break some branches. Which

mountain forest had she been taken?

She thought about the plan to implement later.

...

National Investigation Bureau.

Malcolm and Brad had just gotten out of the car, and before they even had time to enter, the phone

rang.

It was the police officer he sent to the hospital who was responsible for the protection of Lyra and

Spencer.

Malcolm frowned, immediately realized that something was wrong, and answered the phone without

hesitation.

The police officer from the other end of the phone said immediately, "Mr. Malcolm, something happens.

There are signs of a serious fight in the ward. Your wife is missing. Spencer is stuffed in the closet.

Probably he's hungry, so he's just crying. Otherwise we wouldn't know where he is."

Malcolm's heart skipped a beat, focusing on the words "missing".

His face gradually looked grim and hostile, "Check the surveillance and investigate the whereabouts of

Lyra."

"Yes, I have sent people to the monitoring room of the hospital. There should be results soon. In

addition, I also asked two nurses to go to the women's bathroom to try to make sure if your wife is still

in the hospital."

Malcolm clenched his palms, forcing himself to calm down.

He had to believe in Lyra's jiu-jitsu skill. It wasn't so easy that something would happen to her. She

should be safe from the time being.

"Lock down the entire hospital. Tell the director of the hospital if anything happens to my wife, I'll have

him shut down the entire hospital."

In broad daylight, some madman dared to directly break into the baby's ward to fight.

The fighting was not small, but no one in the hospital knew about it.

In addition to the police officers he sent to protect them, the security measures of Hopevale General

Hospital were also notoriously good. In this case, this kind of thing happened, indicating that there was

an insider in the hospital, and it seemed that the person's power was not small.

This thing had to be checked out!

He suppressed the rage in his heart, and ordered the plainclothes police officers who were secretly

guarding the hospital to remain calm and not reveal their identities.

After hanging up the phone, he instructed Brad, "The investigation of the baby formula case will be

handled by you. I will go back to the hospital."

Brad nodded, "Okay boss. I will have the reinforcements prepare and wait for the your orders at any

time."

Malcolm didn't say anything, took the car key from Brad's hand, turned around and left the gate of the

bureau, heading to the driver's seat himself to drive the car.

On the way to the hospital, he called Anthony with the built-in car Bluetooth headset.

He had to let Spencer be taken care of by someone he knew and trusted. After much deliberation, he

could only trouble the godfather Anthony again.

Although he didn't say what happened on the phone, Anthony sensed something was wrong, "Isn't

Rara staying with Spencer in the hospital? Why do you want me to be here?"

Malcolm held the steering wheel with one hand and drove the car with a serious expression, not

answering.

Anthony felt the unusual and asked immediately, "Did something happen to Rara? Don't hide it from

me. I'm also worried about the formula incident."

Malcolm thought for a while, "Rara is missing. I'm asking people to check. If she has left the hospital, I

suspect she is kidnapped."

Anthony was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, then his tone became heavier, and he

said hurriedly, "Where are you now? Are you already in the hospital? I'll be right over."

After the phone call, Malcolm recalled the whole thing and drove into the hospital garage uneasily.

He went straight upstairs to the monitoring room.

The police officer who was sent to the monitoring room just finished checking today's surveillance.

"Mr. Malcolm, more than half an hour ago, the entire network domain was hacked. The monitoring

equipment was no exception. Nothing suspicious was found."

"In addition, I sent people to look for the whole hospital, but they didn't see Ms. Lloyd. She probably...

has been taken away."

Malcolm took a deep breath, and his eyes looked cold and terrifying.

His wife was kidnapped, and his heart tightened because he wanted to kill those goddamn madmen.

The police officer was frightened by his expression. Being afraid that he would be blamed for not doing

things well, he explained quickly, "The police officers who were previously arranged at the entrance of

Spencer's ward were not on duty at the time of the incident. They went got the medicine for him."

"Mr. Malcolm, this is a well-planned and premeditated kidnapping. In order to ensure the safety of Ms.

Lloyd who is in the hands of those people, do you want to notify the captains of the bureau

immediately, and let all the teams quickly investigate it and find her as soon as possible?"

Malcolm commanded calmly, "No, don't be too conspicuous. I'll go to the ward and see first."

"Yes."

The officer understood what he was worried about.

Lyra was the richest person in Crana, the head of the Lloyd family, and the wife of Malcolm. The people

who dared to plan this kidnapping carefully must have a higher status.

Now that Lyra was in the opponent's hands. If the person found the whole thing turned serious, or

wanted to hurt Lyra, it was afraid Malcolm will only go crazy and destroy all the vicious forces.

Several people quickly shifted their positions and followed Malcolm back to the baby ward.

The room was in a mess, and Spencer, who was only a few months old, was put back in his crib.

He was still whimpering when he had already had the milk. The cry was weak and extremely pitiful, as

if he knew that his mother was kidnapped.

Malcolm took Spencer into his arms and coaxed him patiently, while observing the traces of fighting

throughout the ward.

He knew Lyra best. Even if she was lacking in physical strength, she was better in agility and dexterity,

and she can quickly suppress the opponent and defeat with one move.

The mess in the room showed that the fighting time was not short, which was not like Lyra's usual style

when encountering enemies.

This was a little weird.