After divorce I am a billionaire

With his scarlet eyes, he tightly pinched Lyra's wrist and was not even aware of the force that was so great to hurt Lyra's wrist.

Malcolm was quick to push him away, and took Lyra into his arms to rub her wrist.

Lyra sighed. Her tone was serious, "Keith, you are so irrational tonight. | can understand your feelings, but | can't agree with giving 15% of the group's shares to the Callahan family." Keith stared at her incredulously, "Lyra, you claim to be like a sister to Melissa. Now you're not even willing to save her when you see her in danger. When did you become so cold-blooded?" "I'm cold-blooded?" Lyra listened and laughed. Gradually, she got angry.

Because Keith was hurtful tonight, she said patiently, "I don't want to bother with uncool people. We'll talk about this tomorrow." The chill appeared in Keith's eyes.

He completely lost his sanity by what happened in the party, "It doesn't matter if you don't save her. I'll save her myself. | hold the shares and | make the decision.” He turned his head to leave. Lyra's anger boiled up. She rushed up and slapped him in the face directly.

There was a loud sound.

She used her full strength and Keith's face was tilted to the side. The red marks on his face quickly emerged as he stared at her in disbelief.

Malcolm was also stunned and stood still.

Keith rubbed his sore cheek and said in anger, "Lyra, you hit me?" Lyra watched his questioning gaze and raised her chin.

"I'm not hitting you as your sister, but as the Lloyd family's head to teach you a lesson. Now can you be sensible? Can you listen carefully to the family head's lecture?" She was serious and put on airs as the family head with authority.

Even though Keith's heart was burning with anger, he didn't say anything else in the end.

Lyra saw that he was quite disciplined and continued, "You're not stupid. I'll give you time to calm down and reflect. And you're not allowed to step outside this villa until you think it through." Keith was incredulous and felt hurtful as he stared at her, "Lyra, you want to imprison me?" "We're family. How can you consider it as imprisoning? This is grounding, a punishment for the strict words you just said to the family head." Without waiting for Keith to say anything, Lyra turned her head to look at Malcolm, "Honey, please transfer a team of free soldiers over and surround this villa. Not a single ant is allowed to be let out.” Malcolm nodded decisively, "Yes, babe." Lyra continued, "Remember to have every soldier bring a stick. If someone tries to sneak out, no need to inform me. Just beat him up." "Great." Malcolm stifled a laugh. If her brother really got hurt, he guessed she would be the one who would be heartbroken then.

After the command, Lyra looked at Keith again, "I am now the head of the family. Everyone must listen to me. If you do not obey, 1 will take you to the hall to perform the family rules. You can try. Don't think | will be soft-hearted." Keith snorted, "You think I'm afraid of beating?" Lyra coldly raised her eyebrows, "You must be afraid. If you really piss me off, | will beat you until you faint, so that you can not get out of bed. Then you can only lie in bed to watch Melissa's engagement party on live. Do you want to experience it?" Keith's jawline tensed and he stopped talking completely.

Lyra left on Malcolm's arm.

Before leaving, she said one last time, "When you're calm enough to think clearly, call me." Keith stood still and watched quietly as her and Malcolm's figures got into the car.

However, the limousine didn't start.

Until fifteen minutes later, a group of soldiers with neat and orderly footsteps approached. They were righteous and well-trained, surrounding the entire villa.

They didn't talk no-nonsense and liked to get right to it. Keith was rushed into the villa and the door was closed with a bang.

Seeing Keith enter the villa, Lyra and Malcolm's car quickly disappeared into the dark.

* In Frayton .

The next morning.

Abigail went to work at the Matthews Group early as usual.

Since she and Micah had talked things over, their relationship had not been so frosty lately, but it wasn't exactly familiar either.

When they met at the house, they would say hello to each other.

Her previous secretary went home on paid leave for health reasons.

In the past two days, she was recruiting a new temporary secretary.

Half an hour later, the HR manager brought the new secretary she had recruited, and knocked on the door of Abigail's office.

Abigail didn't even look up, focused on the information in her hands, and casually called out, "Come in." Two figures entered.

There was a behind the manager. He was tall and handsome but his face looked cool face. No one could ignore his presence.

But Abigail didn't even look up.

The manager fawned over the new secretary's resume and handed it to her, "Miss Abigail, this new secretary has a high level of education. You'll love it." "Hmm." Abigail was typing and responded absently, not even looking down at the information at hand.

She casually gave the newcomer a wake-up call, "Being my secretary is not an easy task. All my schedule needs to set in advance. Unless there are special circumstances, you can not be late than me in the morning. Before | enter the office, you have to prepare a cup of hot coffee ... " After a minute, she still didn't raise her eyes and continued to ask while typing, "Do you understand?" The man nodded his head in response, "Understood, Miss Abigail." His voice was calm and nice.

Abigail's typing hands stopped abruptly.

How was this voice ... a little familiar? She turned her head suspiciously to look up, but she was caught off guard by the man's deep eyes. Micah smiled and quietly gazed at her.

"How could it be you?" She reacted for a few seconds, "So, you're the new secretary recruited this time?" Micah didn't say anything. He really didn't know what to do to make the progress faster in terms of winning her heart back.

Last night, he sent a message to Keith but Keith had ignored him until now. He didn't know what he was busy with.

This bad idea was from Katelyn in the morning.

He did not say anything. The female manager, who was in front of him, smiled at Abigail and said, "Miss Abigail, are you satisfied? His appearance and education background can't be surmounted in the secretary field. Even if you just look at him eyes every day, you'll be in a happy mood." Abigail had little happy expression and glanced at the manager, "Your job is done. Get out." "Okay." With the office door closed, Abigail picked up Micah's resume and read it carefully.

Micah stood up straight and quietly waited for her to finish reading.

Abigail took a look at his education background and working experiences.

He worked at the Hopevale General Hospital in Suham as an intern at the age of 16 and performed his first surgery, which broke the hospital's time record at the time.

With the surgery, he became famous in the medical world from then on.

The more she read, the more she was shocked.

This man's attainment in the medical world was really outrageous! No wonder his emotional intelligence was so low. He was only dedicated to medical researches.

"Miss Abigail, are you done reading yet? If you're thirsty, | can get you some water." Micah's voice made her stop thinking.

She forced herself to calm down and pointed to his resume to make things difficult, "All your work experiences are medical related. You have no experience in the business. What makes you think you can be my personal secretary?" mmMwWLIII0fifl0&1 mmMwWLIII0fifl0&1 mmMwWLII0fiflO& 1 mmMwWLIII0fifl0&1 mmMwWL1i10fif10&1 mmMwWLIiI0fiflO&1