After divorce I am a billionaire
Chapter 493 Reveal each other's dark past

Shane lowered his eyes respectfully, "Mr. Malcolm, take your time."

He stood by the gate and watched Malcolm get into his car and leave.

It was only when several cars completely disappeared from sight that he lashed out and kicked over a large vase of cloud patterns on the garden path.

"Malcolm White!"

He gritted his teeth and his hatred was intense.

However, there was something that he should really be alerted to.

It'd been almost a week, and Melissa staying over there was a huge hazard.

He suppressed his anger and turned back to the villa, calling Rebecca to the study.

"Shane, what's wrong?"

Shane was annoyingly smoking and ordered coldly, "In the next two days, remember to visit Melissa in Lyre Spiti on time. You must bring the bodyguards arranged to protect you into the bedroom."

"Huh?"

Rebecca didn't understand, "When I go there, I'm led upstairs by Lyra. There are so many people in the room. Lyra won't allow the bodyguards to go in."

Shane tapped the table with his knuckles seriously, "I don't care what method you use. Find a way to bring the bodyguards to stay in a room alone with Melissa."

"Shane, Mr. Keith and the doctor are in Melissa's room at all times. It is impossible. They won't leave me alone with Melissa."

Shane slapped the table, and his malicious intent gradually emerged, "How can you know it if you're not even trying? You're backing out first, sapping your confidence!"

Rebecca trembled with fear by the sudden sound. She cried immediately and weakly bit her lower lip, looking aggrieved

Shane felt bothered, didn't comfort her, but said ironically, "Rebecca, you are 21 years old, an adult. You have the ability to handle things independently. This can be considered as the training of your resilience."

He tapped his fingers on the table and arranged it seriously.

"I don't care what method you use. In any case, within two days, replace a way to detach others in Melissa's room and go in alone with the bodyguards."

Rebecca had tears in her eyes, "What if I don't finish this?"

"Do you want to try the cane that hit Anthony last night? If you don't finish it, I can save it for you."

He was so cruel ...

Rebecca was going to be shocked.

"Why do you do this to me? Just for such a small matter. You have to threaten me with the cane? Am I still your most beloved sister?"

"Loving is not the same as coddling. To let you complete a task independently is an exercise for you."

His face looked grim, which meant that it was non-negotiable.

"Shane, you've changed. You've become so strange to me." Rebecca couldn't understand him more and more, and even felt that he was so unbelievable. Shane made smoke rings, and his eyes looked deep and secretive, "It's not that I've changed. It's that I was too indulgent with you, so you never knew me." Rebecca stared at his face, only to feel disappointed and not a word could be said.

She couldn't stop shaking her head, turned around and ran out of the study while crying.

Shane grimaced and was speechless at his two useless siblings.

He called his man, the Captain of NIB Team 9, again.

"Malcolm White took Anthony to the secret interrogation room to investigate. Pay more attention to his arrangement for Anthony."

On the car.

Anthony, who was weak and fainting, woke up with a shot of antibiotics.

Feeling that his surroundings were unstable, he opened his heavy eyes and saw Chad sitting next to him. Chad was skillfully applying medicine to the wound on his hand.

Chad stared at him, "You finally woke up. You're weak but actually bit me to bleeding. Do you deliberately revenge on me, don't you?"

He smiled and compressed his tragically pale lips, "Without the real biting, how can highlight my grief and despair? Shane is very sharp-eyed. If it's too fake, he will see it at a glance." Chad snorted in displeasure, "If I have known it advance, I should have just slapped you in the wounds. It's not even." Seeing that he was still considering about this, Anthony laughed lightly and slowly supported his weak body to sit up. In the armored car, Malcolm was sitting across from him, looking at some documents with serious concentration. Anthony asked in a weak voice, "How did you know something was wrong on my end? You came there pretty fast." "Your sister sent a message to Rara asking for help. She wants Rara to return the stolen items in exchange for you." Anthony felt warm in his heart, which was rare, "Rebecca is a very simple girl. She doesn't understand anything."

If the potion was really returned, it was really a fact that he stole something. Not only all Lyra's previous efforts would be wasted, Shane would also replace a way to quietly get him killed. Being stubborn and not admitting it was the only way to survive.

With his mind clear, he looked across at Malcolm again and continued, "What about the potion? How's the test coming? Shane said last night that it is something important."

"Not yet, Jimmy needs to compare the database. We might know the result by noon."

Malcolm glanced at him carelessly. His tone was calm but with scoff, "If the test result is obtained, we would not arrest you."

He laughed, "It makes sense."

In the car, it was quiet for a few minutes, and no one spoke again.

Chad finished medicating himself, stared at his bloody coat, and tutted twice, "I just helped you medicate and found that you have quite a lot of external injuries. How many times did he beat you?" Anthony looked down at his blood-smelling clothes.

"I didn't count it. I just remember it seems two was broken."

Two?

The cane, which was socked with water and tough. If it was broken, he was afraid Anthony was beaten for several hundred times.

Shane was a bit ruthless. He was just suspicious about Anthony of the missing item on the penthouse. Anthony was his brother. It was surprising that he abused him like that.

However, because of grudges between them, Chad deliberately taunted, " Mr. Anthony, you're still as stubborn as before. With all the torture tools, you didn't confess. It took me a day and a night to get something out of your mouth."

He was talking about Anthony's previous arrest for stealing S404 biochemical virus.

This was his dark past.

Anthony instantly lowered his face, and retorted nonchalantly, "As if you are not stubborn. In European Swye's dungeon, you were hanged all night and didn't admit defeat."

"You!"

Both had screwed each other to death.

The atmosphere in the car was instantly on the verge of breaking out a fight when the dark pasts were mentioned.

Malcolm looked at the two men askance.

"You still have mood to retort each other. Seems that you both are still in good physical condition. We're arriving at the interrogation room. To be fair, why not hang you both up and beat? Then you can recuperate together and maintain the relationship?"

Chad's face paled.

"Don't do it,bro. I don't want to maintain a relationship with him. Because he helped you and Lyra this time, he's lucky that I didn't beat him up ..."

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became.

Anthony snorted lightly and smiled disdainfully.

Seeing the harmonious interaction between the two, Malcolm said, "Shane didn't make you confess about the drug. I'm afraid that he's willing to let go. During this period of time, he'll certainly send people to watch the progress of the investigation here, so you can only be temporarily placed in the secret interrogation room."

"I've already had the bed sheets and bedding arranged in advance. A few days at most. It will draw to a close, then you will be released. As for your injuries, I will quietly send a military doctor over to medicate you."