The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin)

Chapter 708 Chad lost the game and was almost stripped

Although her mother guessed all wrong, she was still very moved.

Few days ago, she had a big fight with her family because she didn't want to go back to Teflayria for a

blind date.

As for marriage, she didn't expect Anthony to have her mother tied up and threatened.

Mavis felt guilty.

"No, not at all. I like him very much. I signed this marriage agreement voluntarily. Even if it's only a one-

year marriage, I think it's worth it."

Her mother sighed.

Her father quickly grabbed the phone and continued to ask, "Who is that man? What's his name? How

is the family? What job does he do? Does he have a car?"

"His name is Anthony. He taught at Teflayria before, and you have met him."

There was another chaotic voice on the other end of the phone.

It seemed that Mavis' brother was asking something.

Soon, her father listened to her brother's advice and asked in a complicated way, "Is that Anthony the

CEO of Callahan Group in Suham, Crana?"

"Yes."

The family felt relieved.

Their daughter married a rich and handsome man.

Her father's tone was much softer, "If you can marry such a man, he will give you a lot of money when

you divorce, right?"

"I don't want it." These words represented Mavis' determination.

Her father's mood exploded again, "No? How can you say that! A whole family is counting on you to

send money back to support us. You signed an unequal marriage agreement, and if you don't get some

money back, you will lose both man and money! Isn't this year wasted! Why are you so stupid!"

"Don't scold her. She must have her own thoughts. She is very sober. She must know what she is

doing." It was her mother's voice.

"She knows shit! To chase this man, she took a plane all the way from Teflayria to Crana , and it took

five years. What happened? She just exchanged a one-year marriage agreement, not even financial

compensation. Five years of youth. She doesn't want money? She thinks she's doing charity!? It's

useless!"

Her younger brother also said, "That's right. Mavis, you have to make some money anyway. The

Callahan family is so rich. Just giving a million casually is enough for our whole family to eat for half a

lifetime. Maybe with the rest, I can build a house, and marry..."

"Oh, don't force Mavis ..."

"Shut up! You don't understand..."

Her mother was scolded by her father.

Mavis was upset, "Dad...Dad."

There was a lot of scolding sounds on the phone.

Who was crying? No one paid any attention to Mavis.

She was far away from them and her mother was weak. Mavis can't help her, so she can only say, "I

know. Don't need to care about my stuff. I will continue to send money to home. You are not allowed to

beat my mother again. If I know you take your anger out on her again, I will never send money home

again!"

After speaking angrily, she hung up the phone decisively.

Except for her mother, her family were all vampires, but the mountain village was too backward in

thinking, and her father was an alcoholic and loved to beat her mother.

Mavis stared at the phone screen, and her thoughts gradually became firm.

She had to make money by herself, and she had to make a lot of money.

After they got divorced at this time next year, she will go back to Teflayria and push her mother to

divorce her father and follow her.

Having figured it out, she was full of energy.

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There was the sound of luxury car honking along the street.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the luxury car opened, and a man dressed as a bodyguard in a

black suit walked up to her, "Are you Miss Parker ? We are Mr. Callahan's bodyguards."

"I am."

The bodyguard gestured to her, "Mr. Callahan let us pick you up. Please get in the car."

"Thanks."

Without delay, Mavis quickly got into the luxury car and went back to the small apartment to pack up.

Today was Tuesday.

Everyone seemed to be very busy.

There was a tough case on Malcolm's side that needed to be handled in person.

Lyra was negotiating cooperation with other well-known international groups at the Lloyd's Corp. The

Group was gradually going overseas and expanding the entire overseas channel line.

These two days were the crucial days for signing the contract.

Neither of them were free, and Spencer didn't like Anthony and hated his company, so Malcolm had to

give Chad a day off with pay and let him accompany Spencer to infusion to relieve his boredom.

Chad was a fool, playing backgammon with Spencer and getting beaten up.

He hadn't won a game.

"Oh! I still don't believe it today. Your IQ is higher than mine? Another game!"

Spencer squinted at him, "Chad, do you still want to play? If you play, you're going to lose your grey

pants!"

Chad held his own bare arms in hindsight.

The wind was blowing outside the window, and he felt cold.

Spencer was clever and bet with him that whoever lost a game will take off a piece of clothing.

At first he was afraid that Spencer would catch a cold when he took off his clothes, so Chad

deliberately lost a few rounds. Later he realized that he really couldn't win.

At this moment, he even took off the belt, watch, ring, and only his pants left.

If he lost again, it was all gone.

That was so embarrassing.

But it was even more embarrassing not to win one.

When Chad was very confused, Spencer stretched out his small hand, pushed the backgammon

board, yawned, and said lazily,

"Chad, let's play next time. I am sleepy. I may lose if we play again."

Chad took the advantage and said, "Okay, are you hungry ? Do you want some fruits?"

"Then peel a pear. Chad, you must be very good at peeling."

Why did he feel that this was a bit of a mockery that he won zero game today?

How can a child think that way?

Chad felt like he was thinking too much.

Quickly putting on his clothes, he sat down by the bed, picked up the fruit knife on the bedside table,

and carefully helped Spencer peel the fruit.

Spencer stared at him with his little head tilted, thinking for a while.

"Chad, isn't Anthony's martial arts good? Do you know him?"

Chad was startled, "Why don't you call him godfather?"

"He's Molly's godfather. I don't recognize him as my godfather." With his tender voice, he said firmly,

raising his chin slightly, somewhat arrogantly.

Spencer still remembered Anthony splitting durian with his bare hand a few days ago , and wanted to

spy on the enemy through Chad.

Chad: "He was a former Director of Security Agency and spent many years at training camp. He is

really good at it."

Spencer frowned.

Since this was the case, there were still two last requirements left, so he had to make it a little harder!

Chad sat on the side of the bed, peeled the pear, and continued, "However, he is your father's defeated

opponent. He was defeated by your father in all terms before. I even fixed him several times."

He was very proud of what he said, and his eyes made him look like a hooligan.

Spencer listened admiringly, leaning his head close to him, "How did you deal with him before?"

"Hmm..."

How can he tell the tricks in NIB interrogation room to Spencer? What to do if he scared him?

Spencer blinked and continued to ask, "Have you ever fought with him? Which one of you two won?"