After divorce I am a billionaire
Chapter 382 Malcolm wants to arrest Rara

The crowd was so scared that their faces changed and they shook their heads.

"Miss Lyra, you have all the bigwigs behind you. How dare we lie to you!?"

"Yes! Don't worry, Miss Lyra! We'll keep it a secret!"

Lyra nodded and winked at her bodyguards, telling them to keep an eye on deleting the video completely.

When it was done, Lyra left there without looking back and instructed Fifteen, Seventeen to send Melissa back safely.

In the car to Angle Group, Lyra was still thinking about Irene's words.

Irene's character was domineering and vicious. She didn't have many friends except Ethel.

Ethel was behind Irene's birthday party and gave her advice.

This time, was it possible that it was Ethel again?

Using Irene to let her stand out, Ethel deliberately made things worse?

However, Ethel, despite her young age, had a lot on her mind and did not seem like such an indiscreet person.

Lyra looked at the receding scenery out the car window, and replayed Irene's words in her mind.

She felt deeply that Irene was just deliberately stirring up trouble. Was it too stupid to think that a few words could provoke her and Malcolm's feelings after all they had been through? When thinking about it, she had arrived at the underground garage of Angle Group.

Lyra went to the top floor.

Just as she exited the elevator, Kellie greeted her.

"Miss Lyra, the representative sent by European Swye to talk about trade has arrived and is waiting for you in the parlor."

When Lyra was in Europe Swye, she and Harrod set a tax free privilege, and she let Collin leave this matter to her.

"Okay, got it."

Lyra responded carelessly and went back to the office to change clothes before going to the parlor.

The door to the parlor opened and she instantly saw a man's exquisite sky blue pupils.

"Duke Gary actually let you come all this way to be a representative?" Lyra smiled and was a little surprised.

Caesar's face looked sunny and handsome, and he was smiling sincerely.

He took the initiative to extend his right hand and greeted her with Crana's etiquette, "Hello Miss Lyra, I am the representative of European Swye for this negotiation of trade. This time, I introduce myself and ask to come for the experience."

Caesar helped her when she was in Europe Swye, and she still liked this simple young man.

"Hello, I hope it's a good cooperation." She extended her right hand and the two shook in a friendly manner.

When she was working, she never took it personally but discussed the cooperation with Caesar in a serious manner.

Kellie was nearby, taking minutes in response to both sides of the discussion.

After more than three hours of discussion, the two finally settled on a cooperation plan, and Lyra incidentally recommended a few of the group's recent independent productions with good ratings to Caesar Gary, setting the overseas film and television rights.

By the time they finished discussing the additional terms in the contract, it was almost time to leave work.

Caesar's bright blue eyes stared at her expectantly, "Miss Lyra, as our first collaboration, can I invite you to dinner tonight?"

Lyra thought about it. After all, she did the business by the way, and Caesar came all the way over here. If she did not invite him to dinner, it didn't make sense.

But there was a man at home ...

After two minutes of agonizing, Lyra smiled, "Sure, it's your first time in Crana. I'll treat you tonight, try Crana's specialties. But since I'm pregnant, I might ask the chef to make the taste a little lighter, and I won' be able to drink."

Caesar was happy, "It's okay. I feel sweet to have dinner with a beautiful person like Miss Lyra. Even if it's just bread!"

"Mr. Caesar, you're a sweet-talker."

"I didn't lie to you. I say everything from my heart!"

The two had a nice chat.

She didn't even notice Kellie's expression.

Kellie looked at Caesar over and over in an adoring way and quietly tipped off Malcolm when the two weren't noticing her.

She felt deeply condemned by her conscience.

Inwardly, she kept apologizing to Lyra.

"Miss Lyra! I am guilty!"

Mr. Malcolm asked her to keep an eye on the opposite sex at Lyra's work and kept him informed.

It was really ...

He gave too much money!

He was about to become Lyra's husband, and Kellie knew he won't harm Lyra. That was why Kellie dared to do so...!

...

Coming out of the parlor, Lyra immediately edited a message and sent it to Malcolm.

[There's a work dinner in the evening. I will not come back to eat. After this busy period of time, I'll accompany you. Kiss you, Mel!]

And then she used an emoji of touching a puppy's head.

But in two seconds, before she could put her phone down, she received a message reply from Malcolm.

Malcolm: [How many people? Male or female?]

Lyra looked at the message and froze slightly.

If she said she had dinner with Caesar alone, he would have to think too much, right?

With that in mind, she edited another message.

[There are a lot of people, men and women. Don't worry! I know to keep my distance!]

And she added a kiss emoji at the end.

After this message, she didn't receive another reply for a few minutes.

Lyra didn't think much of it, stuffed her phone back into her bag, continued chatting with Caesar, and took the elevator downstairs together.

However, little did she know that Malcolm, who was in the car, was completely upset after seeing her message!

The only black Shelby Supercar in Crana was almost torn down on the spot!

A storm was coming.

Lyra and Caesar walked out of the Angle Group Tower side by side, keeping a very measured distance.

Caesar asked, "Miss Lyra, I hear you're really getting married this time?"

"Yes, the wedding date is set for next month. If you have not returned to European Swye by then, you can come over to drink a cup of wine. And by the way, you can give a wedding gift." Caesar laughed out loud, "Miss Lyra, you're getting married. I will definitely send a generous gift to you!"

Lyra also smiled, "Don't worry. When you get married, even if I can't come, the gift money will be delivered to you! It won't be less. You won't lose!"

Caesar laughed more brightly, but there was a trace of despondency hidden in the blue bright eyes.

"I guess it's still early for me to get married. I just fell in love with a girl at first sight not long ago, but two days after that, she got married. I lost my love before I even started being lovesick!" At the end of his words, he gloomily lowered his eyes in a faint sadness.

Lyra reassured him, "Don't be downhearted. You'll meet the next girl you like later, just belongs to you!"

"I hope so."

Caesar stopped and abruptly took the back of her hand in a gentlemanly and polite gesture.

"Miss Lyra, I'd like to greet you one last time with hand-kissing of European Swye. Is that okay?"

"Okay."

It was just a kiss on the back of the hand. It was not a big deal.

Caesar looked at her smiling face with fascination and bent slightly, "Beautiful lady, it is a pleasure to dine with you tonight."

He finished, and his head lowered.

No sooner had her lips touched the back of Lyra's fair hand than his wrist was viciously clutched by a pair of large palms. They heard a man's furious and low voice.

"Dinner? I'll treat you to this first!"

The moment when the man finished his words, Caesar received a heavy punch on the right cheek.