After divorce I am a billionaire
Chapter 144 Someone doesn't want her to have a good time

"That's right."

She sounded calm.

Seeing his great reaction, Lyra continued, "I've done some rough calculations. Now that your debt is almost paid. Shouldn't you be happy to be released from the agreement? Then you can continue to be your Mr. Melvin."

What she said was true that to pay off his debt to her was his goal.

But...

"You have said that before. After paying the debt off, you'll be completely isolated from me all our lives. Is that true?" Lyra's face were serious, "Yes."

"Then I won't sign. You also said a year against three years. It's only been over half a month. I haven't even paid it off!" His eyebrows furrowed and his cheeks puffed out in anger as he handed her back the paper in his hand.

Lyra didn't reach out to catch it, and her expression was once again cold, "Melvin, don't be unreasonable. Sign it!"

Melvin was very depressed by her fierce attitude. He stepped forward in her direction, holding her slender wrist. He was going to say something to dissuade her but was not sure if it was gonna work.

"I

I got rid of Garrett, but also pretend to be injured to cheat you. Are you still angry with me? Lyra, I will never cheat you again, not to mention that last night you have punished me. I was also wronged by you for Charlotte's matter. Our fault is offset. Don't be angry..."

Lyra seriously broke free from his hand, "I'm not angry. Precisely because I'm very sensible, I think it's time to let you go. Living in a peaceful life respectively is good for both you and me."

She was not angry. Did it mean that what he had done did not cause any emotion in her anymore?

Did it mean that she didn't care about him anymore? Not even in terms of resentment and disgust?

Melvin was quite depressed.

"Then you should be angry, because I don't want to let go. And this paper, I won't sign."

"Melvin!"

Lyra wrinkled her eyebrows and looked at him grimly, "I'm just informing you, not asking your opinion. You have to sign it even if you don't want to."

As she just finished her words, Melvin tore up the paper on the spot and threw it up to the ceiling. The white shreds of paper were like snow, flying all over the house.

When he agreed to sign a divorce agreement with her, it was one of the most regrettable things he had done in his life.

He definitely won't let himself regret it again this time!

He stubbornly stared at her with his dark eyes. His tone was provocative, "I tore it up. Are you angry? If you have the ability to let Fifteen and Seventeen come in and beat me up, even if they beat me to death, as long as I'm still alive, there is no way I will sign!"

The shreds of paper was falling on Lyra's head, like fire of indignation that went straight to her head.

"Good, very good! You're looking for abuse, aren't you?"

Lyra gritted her teeth and took a few deep breaths before resisting the urge to strangle him to death.

"You'd better pray you get better slower and my anger subsides faster, or I don't guarantee I'll actually let Fifteen and the others do something to you!"

After she finished, she stood up and gave him a condescending look before leaving the room.

Seeing that she was really angry, Melvin was still a little bit scared.

It still hurt to be punched, and he was not a masochist.

But signing was definitely not an option!

...

The Harrington Manor.

Ashley was sitting in her study reading a statement. When a servant brought her a cup of coffee, she, who was in anger, threw everything on her desk on the ground. "Snap." The servant's hand shook from her sudden anger, and the coffee accidentally spilled over the floor and the cup broke.

"I'm sorry Miss! I didn't mean to do it!"

Ashley gave her a cold look, adding rage to her already bad mood.

"If you can't even serve coffee properly, what's the use of having you here! You'll only cause me trouble. Get out and disappear from my sight forever!"

The servant's face turned pale with fear and she cried for mercy, "Miss, I'm really sorry. Please don't fire me. I need this job so much! I beg you!"

"Get out!"

The violent shout startled the butler outside the room, who hurriedly came in and got the crying servant out.

The room was finally clear, and Ashley took out her cell phone to make a call.

The Freeman group was boosting so fast, and Lyra had started to screw her. All the business that the Harrington Group had been doing was suppressed, and the pre-revenue projects had been snatched up by the Freeman group or Atimber Property.

This resulted in poor revenue for Harrington Group.

Ashley's resentment grew inside her like a tumor. She had spent a lot of money to ask people to investigate Lyra's background, but she still didn't get the results.

As she was thinking about it, the call was answered.

"Miss, we have checked it for three times. She's really an orphan from the Frayton orphanage, without a father or mother or any other relatives."

How could Ashley possibly believe that, "What about before she was put in the orphanage? What happened before that? How can she be Kawa's master if she never left the orphanage? How the hell do you do your job?!"

"I'm sorry, Miss. We have done the best we could, and this is the result."

Ashley was so angry that she hung up the phone immediately, grabbed the cup on the table and slammed it against the wall.

Who the hell was this bitch?

She had sent out so many people and they can not replace out her identity!

She sat down in a chair in dismay, full of anger with nowhere to vent it.

Not being able to replace out Lyra's identity meant she'll never know what the bitch was up to, and then she'll have no way to keep fighting the bitch.

But she can't just stand by and watch this bitch take down the Harrington Group!

Ashley was at a loss when the butler suddenly knocked on the door.

"Miss, there's a man outside looking for you. He said he's from the Lloyd family in Suham."

She held her forehead, being dizzy with anger, "What is the Lloyd family? I don't know it. I don't see him!"

"Yes." The butler bent over and was preparing to leave.

"Wait!"

Ashley called out to him.

How did someone from the Lloyd family get to her?

She thought about it and decided to meet him, "Here's too messy. I'm afraid it'll scare my valued guests. You take him to the most secluded parlor."

After giving the order, she went back to her room to change into an elegant outfit and fix a beautiful makeup before heading to the parlor.

She pushed open the door and the man was already inside waiting for her.

The man was tall and sturdy. Visually he was 6.3 feet tall. He looked good and quite handsome, and was wearing a black suit.

Noticing her entry, the man smiled slightly at her, "Miss Harrington, how do you do?"

Ashley nodded in a polite manner and asked curiously, "I was wondering who you are."

The man smiled and said, "You don't need to know who I am. You just need to know that I'm here to help you."

"Help me?"

Ashley was puzzled, "Although the Harrington family is far worse than the Lloyd family, my family is ranked top in Frayton. At least we have enough to live on for life. What kind of help do I need?"

The man demolished her directly, "Miss Harrington, no need to hide. My master knows that you are messed up by the Freeman group and someone recently. So my master specially asked me to come to help you out."

Ashley was a little unconvinced.

Keith was so good to that bitch Lyra that there were people in the Lloyd family who didn't want to give her a good time?

"Your master?"

"Yes."

The man nodded and continued, "As a sign of my faith, I brought you a gift. I think you will like it."

He clapped his hands, and someone immediately carried a big bag in from outside.

Ashley suspiciously went up to open it, and was instantly shocked and fell on her butt.