Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 1431

The law firm.

In the spacious office, Leonardo was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed.

In front of him, Anson, who was known as the top lawyer, was seriously discussing with Lyla side by side at this time. There were a lot of documents and materials on the tea table, all of which were related to the divorce case.

Lyla was not a naive young girl. She was two years older than Leonardo. At this age, she was already very good at dressing herself up. At this moment, she wore exquisite but not heavy makeup and an elegant long dress. There was charm in her eyes and brows.

Although she had put on makeup, one could still faintly see the wound on her forehead.

That night, Lyla cried and ran to him, saying that she had a bad relationship with her husband and had been beaten by her husband after an argument. She wanted to divorce, but her husband refused. Therefore, she wanted to hire the best lawyer for her divorce and solve it as soon as possible.

Anson was very famous in Ice city. There was almost no case that he could not win.

Lyla wanted to hire him. But Anson was now the special lawyer of the Schain's Group and only solved the cases related to the company. He no longer helped others with their cases.

When Lyla got married, Leonardo had promised her that they could still be friends even if they could not be lovers. If she encountered any difficulties in the future and needed his help, he would try his best to help her.

In fact, for this kind of divorce case, Lyla would definitely win, because she had suffered domestic violence. Any lawyer could help her, and there was no need to ask Anson for help.

However, Lyla cried for his help. Apart from the promise he had made, Leonardo was doing it for humanism.

After Lyla came to the company to replace him in the morning, he took her to the law firm.

At this time, the two of them were discussing, and Leonardo was not involved.

He looked at the laptop on his knees and typed on the keyboard quickly, replying emails to the overseas company one by one.

Leonardo was now the president, and he would hardly waste time.

The only one who could waste his time now was his daughter.

Thinking of Holly, Leonardo involuntarily showed a smile on his face, making him look particularly gentle.

On the other side of the sofa, Lyla's heart seemed to beat fast when she saw his smile.

Seeing the two end their conversation, Leonardo looked up. "Is it over?"

Anson nodded, stood up and said with a smile, "President Schain, I have already talked to Miss Zall. We can prepare for the court!"

"Yes." Leonardo nodded.

He turned off the laptop, tidied up his suit and stood up.

Lyla looked at him tenderly. "Leodardo, thank you! If it weren't for you, Anson wouldn't have helped me!"

"You're welcome!" Leonardo have no expression on his face, and his tone was calm.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Lyla hurriedly said, "Leonardo, we haven't eaten together for a long time. You've helped me so much. Would you like me to treat you to lunch to express my gratitude?" Leonardo shook his head and refused indifferently. "I have something else to do!" "Alright!" Lyla was a little disappointed.

Leonardo didn't look at her. He nodded to Anson and then strode away with his

computer.

Lyla stared at his back without blinking eyes.

The Young Master Schain, who used to be cynical with yellow hair, had now changed and become the president in the business world. He exuded a sense of maturity and nobility, which made people unable to look away.

A look of obsession gradually appeared in Lyla's eyes.

Leonardo didn't pay attention to it. He came out of the elevator all the way. The secretary outside the office building had respectfully opened the car door for him.

He bent over to sit in and habitually took out his mobile phone.

It vibrated when Lyla talked to him.

Leonardo didn't pay too much attention to it. He thought it was a message from the system. However, after he clicked it and saw the contents, his eyes narrowed. The secretary noticed and asked, "Mr. Schain, what's wrong?"

Then, he saw that Leonardo raised his head with an extremely cold look on his face and his eyes were full of rage.

On the other side, the car was driving to the airport.

There were many cars on the road, and at this time, they had not left the city. Fortunately, there was plenty of time.

In the car, Charley sat in the front and was talking to his lover. Mila sat behind with her daughter in her arms.

Holly blinked her eyes and asked softly, "Mom, don't we really say goodbye to Dad?"

Mila comforted her daughter softly. "Dad is busy now. It may not be convenient. We will talk to him on the phone after we return to Country F!"

"Will I be able to see him again?" Holly asked.

"Yes!" Mila nodded. She thought about it and said slowly, "When we go back, you can make a video call with him. If he has time in the future, he can also come to Country F to see t " you!

With her head down, Holly was still in a low spirit.

She grabbed her mother's hand and pouted unhappily. "Mom, can we not leave?"

Mila frowned. "Holly..."

When she saw this, Holly immediately said obediently, "I'm sorry, mom! I'll listen to you! I will be obedient."

Mila sighed and could only kiss her daughter's forehead.

As the street view passed by, she felt depressed.

Charley was right. Mila was actually reluctant to leave. This time, she came back to help Charley. She did not know when she would come back again. Maybe she would stay in Country F for the rest of her life. Mila withdrew her gaze and gently looked down.

Holly, who was in her arms, suddenly twisted her little body and asked doubtfully, "Mom, why did the car stop?"

Mila was stunned.

She looked up and saw the driver stop the car.

It was not the red light. Several black cars suddenly surrounded them on the way and forced their car to stop forcibly, just like what happened in a TV series.

This caused a traffic jam, and the car horns sounded one after another.

Mila couldn't help but hug her daughter tightly.

Her face was full of confusion. She didn't know what had happened. Looking at the cars surrounding them, she felt stressful.

Were they gangsters? Did she need to call the police?

Mila even wondered if she should call Anthea. Her husband was a soldier!

Charley, who was sitting in the front, also noticed that. After hanging up the phone, he looked around and frowned. "What's going on? It seems to be my cousin..." Hearing this, Mila also turned her head to look over.

The door of the backmost Maybach opened. Leonardo, dressed in a black suit, was striding over with a sullen face, looking as cold as a piece of ice. Mila became nervous.