The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin)

Chapter 664 To be a friend or a rival in love

The group waited awkwardly outside the door for nearly an hour before Malcolm slowly went

downstairs, walking leisurely and in high spirits.

Everyone at the door was staring at him with curiosity as if Malcolm was a national treasure.

Malcolm was refreshed and in high spirits. He was arranging the cuffs of his shirt. His gestures were

extraordinary, and his temperament was noble.

Levi and the other members of NIB all smirked secretly, feeling amazed in their hearts.

Married men were different. They can be so proud and happy before going on a mission.

Malcolm walked steadily to the door and glanced at Lennie, "Take care of my wife. If she doesn't eat

well, sleep well, or even get hurt, and if there is a slight injury, I will let your wife and you have at least

ten bloodstains on your bodies."

Lennie gasped and sighed that Malcolm's reputation for being ruthless was unusual.

The threat directly became tenfold. Just staring at him with cold eyes can make people feel the chill,

and it was clearer that what he said was definitely not a joke.

"Mr. Malcolm, you can rest assured that even if I am injured, I will never let Mrs. White get hurt."

Malcolm withdrew his gaze and led the remaining six subordinates including Levi, as well as the

military dog, and quietly left the forest.

As soon as they left, Lennie immediately released the news that Lyra had been kidnapped, and

threatened to kidnap Malcolm's hospitalized son again to get revenge on the Malcolm family.

This news had excited all the bigwigs in the entire illegal industry.

Their relationship with the National Investigation Bureau was like a mouse seeing a cat.

As a mouse, Lennie dared to threaten Malcolm, the big cat who had been in charge of the National

Investigation Bureau for many years. Even if he failed, his courage was truly admirable.

However, just when the big guys in the entire illegal industry were talking about this matter with great

interest, Lennie, the central character of the topic, arranged a maidservant and a five-star chef who

signed a non-disclosure agreement to stay in a villa in the mountains.

Because Lyra was kidnapped and did not bring any change of clothes or cosmetics, Lennie was forced

to prepare ten sets of designer dresses and pajamas for her, and even the facial cleanser, lotion, and

cream that she needed every day.

His cooperation with Malcolm had only just begun, and he had already spent nearly half a million.

Lennie looked at his bills, sighing and shaking his head. He was just looking for a master to serve.

The key point was that Lyra was Malcolm's love. If he took good care of her, it was his job. If he didn't

take care of her well, he would have to get into trouble.

He had no choice.

The progress of the formula case was still being closely followed up by NIB. As long as Malcolm found

out any suspects, he will immediately inform Lennie and let him cooperate with him to do search and

bring the police officers disguised as bodyguards to conduct investigation.

On the afternoon of the day Malcolm left the forest, he identified a big shot who dealt with illegal

business and passed the information to Lennie.

It took time to negotiate, cooperate and meet.

Malcolm didn't return to Lyre Spiti that night. Lyra was not around and he always felt lost.

Momo was with Sophia, Chad and Keira there where had the highest security factor, so he didn't need

to worry about that.

Spencer was in the hospital only with Anthony so he needed to guard there.

After he came out of the bureau, he drove directly back to Hopevale General Hospital and went to the

child care unit.

Spencer's baby ward had been tidied up, and the hospital director had pleaded five times to see him

and apologize to him in person but Malcolm had refused all.

Anthony, who was sitting beside the crib, heard footsteps and turned his head suddenly. He was very

alert.

Seeing that it was Malcolm, he immediately got up and walked over, asking hurriedly, "How is Rara?

Why do you come back alone? You didn't bring her back?"

Malcolm didn't explain too much, but simply said, "There was an accident in the middle. She is still in

the hands of the bandits, but you don't have to worry. She is safe."

Anthony didn't know the inside story so he was shocked, and the blue eyes stared at him in

astonishment.

"Malcolm, since you married her and made her your wife, you will be responsible for her for the rest of

your life. Even if you risk your life, you should bring her back. What's the point of coming back alone?"

Malcolm's face looked cold, "Since you know she's my wife, leave me and my wife alone."

Anthony grabbed his collar and pressed him against the wall.

"If you can't save her, then I'll go for it. If you can't give her all your love, then I'll snatch her back at any

time."

Malcolm's eyes looked languid, and he sneered, "Unless I die, do you think you have a chance? If even

I can't save her from the bandits, you can?"

"Anthony stopped talking.

In Crana, he can't compare to Malcolm now in terms of status, influence, power and wealth.

That Malcolm couldn't save her meant the National Investigation Bureau couldn't help it as well. He had

nothing but sincerity.

Grabbing Malcolm's collar, he loosened his strength and lowered his hands slowly. Then, Anthony sat

back down in the chair beside Spencer's crib, not speaking.

Malcolm leaned against the wall and glared at him coldly, "I thought you are willing to be Spencer and

Momo's godfather is because you have completely let go of your past with Rara. But I just try it out, and

you reveal your secret. If you don't want to be a good friend but a rival in love, I can fulfill your wish."

Be a rival?

Anthony will not be allowed to enter the White Mansion casually and visit Momo at Lyre Spiti because

Malcolm would be aware of him.

Anthony eased his tone, "Rara has an accident so I'm impatient and say the wrong thing. Don't take it

seriously."

Malcolm didn't answer, walked over with a pale face, detoured to the other side of the crib, brought a

chair like him, and sat beside Spencer's crib.

His father and godfather guarded him like the God of door on the left and right. Spencer, who was only

a few months old, could not feel this kind of happiness.

But no one knew if the sense of security brought by the two men was too strong, Spencer slept very

deeply.

Being afraid of waking up Spencer, Anthony lowered his voice and continued, "I don't want to lie to you.

I have loved Rara for more than ten years. This kind of relationship can't be broken easily."

Malcolm lowered his eyes and stared at the watch on his wrist. His fingertips rubbed it lightly. His

breath was cold, and Anthony couldn't know his emotions.

The night was quiet. Anthony said very frankly, "Although I can't forget my feelings for her, I know that I

have no chance. She loves you, she doesn't take me in her heart. I just want to protect her. When she This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

needs help, I'll do my best to satisfy her.”

"Although I say I want to snatch her back from you, I know in my heart that it is impossible. Except I

can't forget my feelings for her for the time being, I won't do anything to hurt Rara and the two babies.

You can rest assured."

Malcolm was silent for a while, then sneered, "After so many things, you seem to know a lot."

"You have to fall once, experience it once, and give up before you know it."

Malcolm's thin lips curled slightly, and his expression softened a lot.

Anthony was much more normal now than the unscrupulous, scheming, morbidly mad man he used to

be, and Malcolm liked his candor.

"I hope you are sincere in what you said tonight. Since you are a friend and the godfather of Spencer

and Momo, you must be worthy of this trust. If you are just playing tricks on me..."

He didn't continue talking. His fingers seemed to rub the watch lazily and casually, but Anthony could

clearly feel the coldness around him.

The more unfinished the words, the more threatening they had.

Anthony said "hmm" and calmly stated his guess, "Rara's good at jiu-jitsu but is kidnapped. Either it's

because the other party has a lot of people and even has weapons, or she is kidnapped voluntarily. You

have to start investigating this in the morning. It's the latter, right?"

Malcolm raised his black eyes and stared at him, "Since you have guessed it, you should know that I

can only choose to cooperate with her."

"I just calmed down. Seeing that you are not in a hurry, I analyzed it myself."

Seeing that he had guessed it, Malcolm didn't intend to continue to hide it, and told the general plan.

Anthony listened attentively. Remembering that he just lost his temper because of this, he couldn't help

but feel a little bit embarrassed.

"Okay, if the real culprit who plans the formula case is not found out, the babies will be in danger for

another day. You and Rara can deal with it at ease. I will take good care of Spencer."