After divorce I am a billionaire
Chapter 718 Malcolm is infuriating to dare say Rara is fat

Molly gloated beside, clapping her hands, "Oh yeah, Chad and Anthony are wearing small skirts to clean the toilet. The scene must be beautiful. I want to see maid costumes!" Maid costumes?

Several adults looked at her with strange expressions.

She really dared to think.

Lyra: Take no offense at a child's babble.

Malcolm: My gene, my fault! -_-II.

Anthony: Just a maid costume. I love Molly and I should pamper her.

Chad: What a shame (=Д=)¶¶ ̧

Molly was unaware of the rich mental activities of several adults, and nibbled at a piece of honeydew melon.

The thought of seeing the maid costumes made her feel very good.

"Anthony, I'll help you with Chad!"

Anthony shook his head, "I can walk. You continue to eat the honeydew melon."

"Well, you're injured. How can I ..."

Her little brows furrowed. Molly said and stuffed a piece of sweet honeydew into her mouth.

The cheeks were bulging, like a small squirrel foraging, and there was honeydew juice at the corners of the mouth.

Spencer shook his head, "Let's go, foodie. Let Chad send Anthony to the lab to check his body. We should go home."

For the first time, Malcolm didn't hug the baby girl first, but bypassed Molly, hugged Spencer, and left the lab without looking back, not talking to Lyra.

Lyra vaguely sensed that something was wrong with him, but without thinking about it, she hugged Molly and followed Malcolm home.

One adult and one kid, one after the other, the atmosphere was a bit unusual.

In the car to home.

Except for Molly's laughter, Malcolm and Lyra remained silent.

Lyra looked out the window, thinking about an important contract she just signed today.

Malcolm glanced at her from time to time in the passenger seat and noticed that she had been staring out of the car window.

With unreasonable bad mood, Malcolm's tone of voice was somewhat resentful for no reason, "What are you thinking? You are so inattentive when we go home. Are you thinking about Anthony's injury?" "What?" Lyra returned to her senses.

Malcolm sullenly said, "Are you distressed that Anthony is seriously injured today?"

Lyra felt inexplicable, "What are you thinking? He is Spencer and Molly's godfather, and he is related to the Lloyd family. I just don't want to see things get too serious."

Since there was a bet, there were a winner and a loser.

If win or lose, one should take the risk of injury.

She was not a goddess, and she will not blindly pity anyone.

What was more, Anthony had indeed done wrong thing, and although he had helped her a lot since then, the debt he owed Spencer should really be repaid.

She thought so.

Malcolm didn't know, and just thought her tone and attitude seemed a little impatient.

"You and Anthony are childhood friends. You have known him longer than me. Because he is now Spencer and Molly's godfather after all, you will feel sorry for him and don't want to see him hurt like this. I understand."

Lyra's mouth twitched slightly, "You don't understand. What are you talking about?"

Lyra stared at him solemnly and complained in a low voice, "Speaking of these past things in front of the kids, do you want me to mention your past romances?"

Malcolm's arrogance disappeared, "Rara, if I am seriously injured in a fight, will you feel sorry for me?"

Lyra frowned. "Guess what?"

She seemed to understand a little, "You think I feel bad for Anthony, so you're jealous?"

Malcolm didn't speak and didn't argue. Obviously it was because of this.

Lyra sighed, "Of course I will feel sorry for you, but I won't give you a chance to get seriously injured in a fight. If you dare to do it, go home and I'll punish you first." Spencer and Molly in the back row saw their always loving Daddy and Mommy quarrel for the first time.

Molly hugged her brother and got into his arms, not daring to make a sound.

Woo, Mommy was more fierce than Daddy. She had to punish her daddy-

The car fell silent for a moment.

The couple in the front row felt suffocated

After a while, Malcolm realized what she just said, "So you just admitted that you feel sorry for Anthony?"

Lyra was confused.

Obviously she wanted to give him an out. How did he think?

"Malcolm, it's been a long time since we haven't quarreled. Do you need a beating? Do you want to experience a quarrel package for a few days? I can also give you a top-level punishment experience package."

Malcolm's back stiffened, and the moment Lyra was really angry, he was completely defeated.

"Babe..." He softened his voice.

Lyra turned sideways and looked out the car window, sulking and saying "I don't want to hear anything".

Malcolm was driving, looking at her from time to time.

She had no sign of calming down at all, which was a precursor to a storm.

But Spencer and Molly were still in the car, and some soft words that would damage the father's dignity and were not suitable to say in front of the kids, he had to give up.

The four returned to the White Mansion in silence.

The luxury car drove into the garage and just stopped. Lyra decisively opened the door and got out of the car.

Before Malcolm could react, she held a kid in one hand and headed back to Lyre Spiti first.

He was too miserable that she didn't leave a kid for him.

Because of his long legs, he chased her very fast. Spencer grabbed his mommy's shoulder and grinned to Malcolm.

"Daddy, you ask for it. You make Mummy angry, so tonight you will go to sleep in the study room?"

Molly shouted happily, hugged Lyra's neck and kissed, "Yeah! Mommy is ours tonight!"

Malcolm saw the gloating expressions of the two kids, and his face looked serious.

So they were his biological kids?

"You wish! Dare to steal my wife from me? Be careful!"

Molly pouted, "Daddy is bad, threaten us."

Spencer disapproved. With that handsome and delicate little face, he was smiling, "Who told you to make Mummy angry? Even I know Mummy can't like Anthony, but you're jealous." Molly kept echoing, adding more, "Daddy, you deserve to be punished!! Humph!"

This was a little revenge from scolded before.

Malcolm was speechless and wanted to throw the kids out.

Lyra chuckled, "You're right. Tomorrow I will take a day off, go shopping with you, and pick a toy you like."

"Wow! Mommy is the best!" Molly was so happy.

It was screwed. Malcolm seemed to have completely lost his right to speak in this family, and he had to lose the other half of bed tonight.

He can't even think about the reason why he was jealous an hour ago. He just wanted to coax his wife.

"Rara, give me one. These two little fatties must be heavy, right?"

Lyra gave him a cool look and didn't answer him.

Both kids held grudges, and Malcolm didn't need her to punish him.

Sure enough, Molly was very dissatisfied, "How can you say I'm a little fatty? I was born by Mommy. Don't you just dislike Mommy for being fat?"

Malcolm narrowed his eyes, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a little mute."

Molly refused to accept, "Am I going to shut up to tell the truth? You're clearly saying that Mommy is fat."

Spencer complained directly, "Mummy, you are so slender and beautiful. You are not fat. Daddy needs to be punished."

Malcolm stared at each of the two kids.

After a long pause, he gritted his teeth and said, "I am also fat, and our whole family is fat!"