After divorce I am a billionaire
Chapter 206 Before the accident, he was seriously injured?

He knew it but why did he pretend to be jealous when she deliberately mentioned Keith to stimulate him the other day?

Teasing her on purpose?

He was really bad!

Lyra was a little bit angry and suppressed her desire to punch him before continuing to read.

[Rara.

By the time you read this letter, I may be gone from you forever.

This is the last thing I will do for you voluntarily. No need to feel guilty. No need to blame yourself.

I wonder if my death will make you cry for me?

I look forward to your crying, but I'm afraid you will really cry, because I don't want to see you feel bad.

Forget it, or don't cry and be a happy, carefree little princess of the Lloyd's].

When she read this, Lyra's tears suddenly flowed down uncontrollably.

She wiped away her tears, tried to replace her senses, calmed down and then continued to read.

[Between me and you, it was the wrong time to meet the right person.

From the time you rescued me from the car 13 years ago, I was captivated by your clear, starry eyes and fell in love with you who was ten-year-old at that time.

Charlotte is a mistake for presuming to claim a life-saving favor that belongs to you.

Even if I had never slept with her and even if she had died, I still couldn't forgive my stupid self.

What I regret most is that I was not able to recognize you when you were brought into the Freeman family, and even the three years you were married to me, I did not cherish. When I tried to remedy the situation, you did not love me anymore.

But it does not matter, even if you just treat me as a pet, as a servant, I can see you every day in the villa. I am also satisfied.

Since I found myself falling in love with you, I have become afflicted, become inferior and timid.

If you smile at me casually, I will feel so sweet. If you say coaxing words casually, I will be too happy to sleep for several days. When you read this, you are happy in your heart, right?

The once unbeatable and superior man now has you in his heart, like a clown praying for your love, which is humble and ridiculous. Yes, I'm afraid of losing you. I don't dare to ask for your love, but I hope that you can leave even a small place in your heart for me.

I know I hurt you too much before and don't deserve your forgiveness.

You have saved me and I also owed you a life. This kindness can not be repaid and the only way to offset is my life.

You're right about one thing: I'm a one hundred percent bad man.

I hope you will forget about me and replace a good man to love you and cherish you and pity you, but I hope you will always remember me. Between the two, I thought for a long time. That is very painful and contradictory.

In the end, I selfishly chose to use my life so that you can never forget me for the rest of your life.

In the future, you should eat well, no picky eating, drink less coffee and tea, never finish your business, and wear an extra coat when it's cold. Goodbye, my...]

The last word seemed to be smudged by tears but it was vaguely discernible as the word "love".

Lyra knew his handwriting, and he had always written neatly and beautifully.

But in this letter, there was a number of words written in a crooked way. The pen maybe not stable, and even many words were blended with tears.

How did he feel when he wrote this letter?

He wrote it until his hands were shaking and couldn't even hold the pen.

She guessed he was also very sad, right?

Lyra cried until she felt like suffocating. She slid from the recliner to the floor on her knees, clutching her heart hard. She could not slow down the mournful and desperate emotions. Why did she fall in love with him?

Lyra still remembered very clearly that she lost her memory and was brought into the Freeman family by the old Mr. Freeman, and all the family members did not welcome her. Only Melvin smiled at her and said, "It's good. I have another sister. From now on this is your home. We are all your family."

The smile, although very light, was like the sun at the beginning of winter, reflecting into her heart and making her deeply enchanted with the warmth given by this man.

He had been very nice to her. Why did he start to dislike her and treat her coldly?

It started when the old Freeman announced that Melvin would marry her...

Lyra shook her head helplessly. Between them, it was really the wrong time to start.

Her teardrops slid down his cheeks, staining the words in the letter.

She wiped it off with her hand. Her eyes followed her fingertips and fell on the words "so that you can never forget me for the rest of your life".

"Melvin! You're an asshole!"

He made it.

In her life, she could never forget him.

He was a fool...

She said that saving him 13 years ago was just a false favor to her, and she didn't give a shit about it.

But he remembered it for a lifetime. Because of this kindness, he dragged his weak body caused by the drug and jumped off the Crane Bay Bridge to save her. And he also used his body to block the strong corrosive agent for her in Fantalure Bar.

This time, again, he took his own life to help her get rid of the man in black.

He saved her time and time again.

He didn't owe her long ago.

She owed him!

He was gone. How could she repay the debt she owed him ....

Tears flowed silently outward, and the last trace of sanity was burned cleanly by the letter.

The heart hurt. It hurt!

It was so painful that her tears were flooding in her eyes, and her limbs were shaking uncontrollably.

She finally was unable to support herself and lay down weakly on the ground.

The floor was cold, but she didn't seem to feel it, except for her heartache, as if she had lost the ability to sense.

However, in a haze of tears, she glanced at a flash of red thing under the bed in a trance.

The red was blinding.

Under his bed, there was something hidden?

Lyra wiped away her tears and took a few deep breaths before moving closer to the edge of the bed and taking out what was under it.

It was a bloodied shirt, and only when she got close did she notice the heavy smell of bloody rust on the clothes.

The blood had dried completely, but the color was still new and should be recent ...

When did this happen?

The large swath of blood on the clothes dazzled her eyes.

She frowned. With so much blood, it was clear that it was not caused by that burn on her back.

How did he get hurt so badly?

Lyra went through the events of the previous period and sorted them out carefully. It seemed like the only day she brought Rebecca back to Seaside Villa, he admitted to being injured, but he just glossed over that incident.

Now that she thought about it, something was very wrong with this!

She called Fifteen in, "Contact Chad and tell him I want to see him! I want to see him now, right away! Do it!"

Fifteen was so startled by her roar that he almost fell before he ran out to replace Chad.

Half an hour later, Chad arrived in a hurry.

When he entered, Lyra was sitting in Melvin's recliner. Her eyes were dazed.

She was clutching Melvin's bloody shirt in her hand and the tear stains on her face had dried, but her red and haggard eyes can't be covered up.

Chad's head was down and his mood was low, "Why do you want to see me in such a hurry?"

Lyra looked at the bloody clothes in her hands, held back on it and asked, "Is it true that the day you went to the abandoned construction site, you encountered Security Agency's people? Was he badly injured?"

Chad did not answer.

"All this time, just tell me the truth. Your words won't change any end. I just want to know."

Chad sighed long before he began to say, "No one from Security Agency was encountered. It was Master he didn't want you to worry, so he lied, but he did get hurt badly."

Lyra furrowed her eyebrows, "And why exactly was he injured?"

"Boss, he, in fact ..."

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