After divorce I am a billionaire

Before leaving the hospital's waiting room, Malcolm took Anthony to Spencer's ward first.

Lyra was sleeping by Spencer's bed.

Before returning to Suham, Lyra had a hard tbecause of having sex at night, and she felt better after Malcolm massaged her waist and her back in the morning.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they returned to Suham, they just learned about Spencer's condition. Lyra was worried all day, and Malcolm knew how tired she was physically and mentally.

Being unable to disturbing them, Malcolm walked over lightly, took a blanket and wrapped it around Lyra's shoulders.

He leaned forward cautiously and kissed on her cheek.

Lyra was sleeping soundly and didn't wake up at all.

During the whole process, Anthony watched from the door. He slowly lowered his blue eyes, showing no emotion.

Out of Hopevale General Hospital, they went straight to the bureau.

Because it was late at night, only a small number of officers in the bureau were working overtime.

Chad had already gone home. However, he heard that Malcolm had personally cto the bureau for Spencer's baby formula issue, and he rushed back quickly.

Malcolm and Anthony's luxury cars arrived at the door of the bureau, and Chad had been waiting for a long time.

In the cold wind, he rubbed his hands and ran forward eagerly to help Malcolm open the door.

"Malcolm, how is Spencer? Is the situation still stable? | heard it has something to do with the formula he has?" Seeing Malcolm's stern face, he woke up from a drowsy state and asked quickly.

Malcolm didn't answer, but asked instead, "Why do you chere?" "Something happened to Spencer. Someone wants to murder my lovely little nephew. How could | sleep? As soon as | heard that you were coming to investigate the case in person, | chere." Malcolm's face looked cold, and he was not surprised by Chad's words, and patted Chad's shoulder with his big palm, "It's hard to say. Whether there is biochemical virus residues in the body, we have to wait for Spencer to be older and bring him to the laboratory for testing. The most difficult thing at present is his heart. Rara stays with him all night." Chad: "Lyra is with Spencer in the hospital. What about Momo?" "Sophia is at home." Chad frowned, immediately took out his phone, tapped on the What'schat box, and sent a message, "I'll ask Keira to cover. She'll stay with Momo all night as well. It's better for Momo to be with the person on our side.” It happened.

Although it was Sophia's sharpness and attentiveness that she could find out about the difference of the formulas, before the whole truth behind the scenes was found out, he didn't believe anyone except his own family.

Malcolm had no objection and headed into the bureau.

Anthony cout the other way from the seat and followed in.

When Anthony was bypassing, Chad texted, stopped him and joked,"Mr. Anthony, now you have the entire Callahan Group.

You're a very busy man. How can you have tand be a guest at the bureau?" Anthony narrowed his eyes and smiled evilly, "I'm not here to be a prisoner this time. I'm here to be Mr. Malcolm's assistant to help investigate the case." Chad tut-tutted, "You don't rest late at night but cto investigate the case. Are you alright?" Being attacked for no reason, Anthony frowned and was a little unhappy, "Aren't you still not sleeping and running over here? Are you alright?" "I am the deputy director of the National Investigation Bureau, and | have a public office. Besides, Spencer is my little nephew. It makes sense forto chere." Anthony chuckled, "I'm Spencer's godfather. Mr. Malcolm invitedover tonight. It's more reasonable forto be here than you." Chad was startled and turned to look at Malcolm who was walking forward.

Malcolm didn't look back, didn't speak, but just regarded them as air.

But he didn't refute, indicating that Anthony's words were true.

Chad smiled wickedly and patted Anthony's shoulder, "Not bad. You can be trusted by Malcolm in my family. It seems this tyou really have thoroughly rectified your errors and decided to be a good person.” Anthony's face looked cold, and he pushed away Chad's hand as if he didn't know Chad much.

"If you don't mention the past, | can still talk to you well. If you insist, then don't blme for chattering all night." Anthony smiled, "Your subordinates must be very happy to know the dark past of their deputy director.” Chad was sullen, stared at him fiercely, and stopped talking.

The atmosphere in front of the door was tense inexplicably. Malcolm, who had already reached the front, turned his head abruptly, "Are you two here to bicker, or to do business? If you really don't like each other, when things are almost settled, | will make the decision. Let you two fight, and whoever loses will shut up." Anthony's handsface froze, and he stopped talking as well.

Chad raised his eyebrows, followed the two to the bureau, and joked, "This is a good idea. As the former director of the Security Agency, you must be strong. When will | see how good you're i fighting?" Although he had never fought with Anthony, and didn't know who was better, in the past year, Chad didn't stop work-out.

On the contrary, Anthony was abroad for nearly a year, and his physique may not be as good as before.

Chad had a 99% certainty that he can beat him down.

Originally, Chad thought that Anthony had self-knowledge and would not agree at all.

But he didn't expect Anthony looked calm and replied lightly, "Okay, when Spencer's event is over, I'll fight with you. However, | never make a fight easily. If you want to so it, we have to make sbets. That's more interesting." He glanced at Chad meaningfully, followed Malcolm's footsteps quickly and walked to the front.

Chad stared at his arrogant back and hummed, "You don't really think you can beat me, do you?" Anthony's chin was slightly raised. His steps were steady, and his beautiful face made his temperament both righteous and evil.

Seeing how enthusiastic the two were about the bet, Malcolm said, "Chad, if you lose, you'll embarrass the bureau. I'll send you back to the training camp for the devil training of seven days. In addition, you'll embarrass the White family. And you'll be beaten with whip at family meeting.” Malcolm was so ruthless.

From joining the White family's genealogy to now, Chad had never experienced the whip once.

Chad swallowed lightly, and his back was still, "| won't lose. Otherwise | won't be worthy of being the deputy director of the bureau.” Anthony didn't answer. His blue eyes were deep, and he smiled casually and lazily.

He also didn't seem to think that Chad was going to lose the fighting.

two men followed Malcolm into the office.

Just when Chad was there, Malcolm said in a serious tone. "Go check the batch, time, and delivery person of the baby formula delivered by Aurarts Group over the past few months. And the number on the bottles of formula that Spencer and Momo have drank. | want all the records in detail as soon as possible.” "Okay." Chad turned and walked out.

Because it was late at night, the entire baby formula factory of Aurarts Group was in a resting state. At this time, they asked the person in charge for information, which was the most inconspicuous way.

Spencer's illness was suspected to be caused by baby formula. Malcolm had not disclosed this matter just to prevent someone from doing bad things behind his back, so he cto investigate it overnight.

While waiting, Malcolm sat on the reception sofa and brewed a pot of tea himself.

Anthony looked at his dignified gestures and smiled slightly, "I really don't know what you can't do." There was a faint scent of tea in the whole office.

"Where there is a will, there is a way. As long as | want to do it, there is nothing impossible.” Malcolm poured a cup of tea for Anthony. "It's easy to get sleepy at night. Have a cup of tea?" Anthony took it, "Thanks." The light tea was fragrant when having it. Malcolm pursed his thin lips and continued to ask. "This time, you participate in the whole process. Do you have any objects of suspicion?" Anthony looked up at him, "Are you sure | can say that?"