After divorce I am a billionaire
Chapter 397 I'm poor. Do you still love me?

Lyra burst into laughter and proudly held out her right hand to Malcolm.

"You must think it clearly. There is no regret it later. If you dare to bully me in the future, I will not spare you." "Okay, wash board and ruler stand by for you."

Lyra was amused by him. The sadness half an hour ago completely fade away in his a gentle reassurance.

Her whole heart seems to be immersed in a honey pot, which was so sweet that she can not help but smile.

Malcolm took her hand, decisively put that ring on her and continued, "Wear my diamond ring and be my woman." "Rara, you can't escape in your lifetime."

He cupped her hand. His soft and thin lips gently kissed the back of her hand. Then he got up and carried her on his arms.

"Wait."

Lyra looked at the green roses under the tree, "Can't waste such beautiful flowers. Why don't we have the bodyguards cut them and put them in vases in each room?" "It's up to you."

He lowered his head, kissed her on the mouth and went inside the villa.

Lyra was still asking, "Why did you buy the green roses? And, don't you hate green? This is the first time I've seen green flowers for a proposal."

"The green rose is unique, just like you. Its flower language is evergreen love and forever. But ..."

Malcolm leaned in close to her ear, "Actually, it's mostly because you like green."

His voice was seductive in the extreme.

Lyra couldn't help but kiss his thin lips. Their breathing intertwined, and they indulged in the pampering they gave each other.

As for inheritance, paternity test and illegitimate daughter, they should all get lost. She would only think about them tomorrow!

This night, Lyra was cradled in Malcolm's arms and slept extraordinarily well.

The next day early in the morning.

She was awakened by a kiss.

Being dazed and confused, she opened her eyes and saw Malcolm's dark eyes shining with excitement and staring at her in a mysterious way. "What do you want?"

Malcolm stroked the tip of her nose, "Rara, actually, besides the proposal last night, there's a little surprise for you as well."

"Another surprise?"

He softly whispered with his magnetic voice, "Turn on your phone and look at the news."

Lyra was still sleepy and reluctantly went to get her phone.

But when she turned on her phone and watched the news, she instantly woke up in her drowsiness and immediately sat up from the bed.

Malcolm transferred all the property, real estate and shares in his name to her.

Overnight, she rose to the top of the Crana Rich List. She was the only and the richest woman in that list.

And her bank card received a message that she got a great amount of money transferred from Malcolm.

The netizens across the country were shocked by Malcolm's amazing move to spoil his wife, and all ten top searches were related to the two of them. "You...why...?" Lyra's nose was slightly sore. She was touched by him once again.

But she was more worried, "Do you know what it means after you give me all the shares of White Corp?"

"Mel, this is not a simple and small thing! You should have discussed it with me first!"

Because she was worried, her tone sounded not good and a bit fierce.

Malcolm bit his lower lip and lowered his head as if he had made a mistake. Then he rest his head into her arms and said with a small voice of resignation.

"Rara, now I have nothing. I don't even have a dime on me. Will you still love me?"

Lyra sighed. She was touched and heartbroken at the same time. Caressing his face, her voice was slightly choked.

"I already agreed to your proposal last night. How could I don't love you? But is it really worth it for you... to do this?"

Malcolm wrapped his arms around her waist in satisfaction, "It's worth it. You're already the richest woman in Crana. No one would dare question you even if you were really the illegitimate daughter of a prisoner."

"And, my woman is worthy of all the best things in this world."

Lyra's eyes were red and tears were falling uncontrollably.

To say that she was moved more than once was not enough to express her state of mind at this time.

She once thought that falling in love with him, who went by the name Melvin, was her greatest misfortune in life.

But she didn't realize that he was her only luck in this life.

When reaching a dead end, they were willing to give everything for each other in spite of everything. That was probably the most beautiful love words in the world.

Lyra hugged him tightly, feeling the steady beat of his heart and the security he gave her.

Knock-

The warm atmosphere was finally interrupted by a knock on the door.

Outside the door was Chad.

"Bro, the paternity test result has come out." Chad's voice was deep and his mood didn't seem to be good.

Malcolm immediately turned serious, got out of bed and opened the door. Then he took the paternity test in his hand and was the first to read it.

After reading it, his face lowered as he asked Chad seriously, "Are you sure you personally delivered Rara and Clark's hair to the hospital?"

Chad nodded cautiously, "Yes, I personally sent it to the city's most authoritative Hopevale General Hospital. I got an order of the National Investigation Bureau, and asked Mr. Hall to personally test it." Malcolm fell into silence and thought deeply for a moment, "You can leave now."

Chad nodded and left.

Lyra was still in her nightgown and hadn't gotten up.

She looked to Malcolm's back as he stood by the door, "Mel, show me. I'll accept whatever the outcome is."

Malcolm hesitated, but eventually handed her the test report.

She took it and turned straight to the last page.

The words "father-daughter relationship" stimulated her deeply.

And there was a signature of the president again.

"Rara, I still have doubts about it. Don't believe the result first."

He rationalized and calmly analyzed for her, "You have been in the Lloyd family for so many years. Reginald has never suspected your identity and is the only one who dotes on you in your family. So why did he go for a DNA test at this exact moment? Someone must have reminded him to do so."

"Also, Reginald is not even clear about this. Someone who is obviously younger than you but knows all these old stories very well. Could it be someone is behind her and adds fuel to the fire?"

"First it was Reginald, then you were found out not to be the daughter of the Lloyd family, and finally your biological father. All happened in one day before you're due to sign the succession, leaving you with one blow after another."

"It seems like all this change is logical, but when you think about it, it's too coincidental and too deliberate!"

"When all these things put together, they always give me the feeling that someone is pressed for time and has to make this move."

Lyra listened to him quietly. Her eyebrows knitted gently, and her gaze fixed on the test report and the official seal of the hospital.

Malcolm noticed that she was looking at the report, and continued, "Although this report is personally issued by the president of the hospital, I think we can't fully believe it, or we can call Micah again and let him personally do the test for one time?"