After divorce I am a billionaire novel Chapter 570

Not only did Malcolm travel, Anne also found another good news.

Travis, the youngest member of the White family, who was previously sent out of Suham by Malcolm's demotion, has returned.

Maybe she could do more on this and prepare for the backstabbing.

Outside the window was dark. She stood in front of it and was smiling enchantingly but venomously.

She was like a malicious witch.

*

At the Lab.

Lyra, who hadn't been on attack for many days, finally fell asleep tonight and was exhausted.

And the price for sleeping was that she got sick again.

Jimmy was too weak to be beaten by Lyra, who had practiced jiu-jitsu. So, Jimmy could only call in a few bodyguards who stayed late at night in the lab to accompany Lyra in the sparring.

In the manic state, Lyra was extremely strong. Several bodyguards not only could not hurt her, but also had to prevent being beaten by her.

This was a problem for the bodyguards.

Jimmy weakly stood at the door, watched and grimaced as several bodyguards were beaten and bruised in no time.

Being dedicated, the bodyguards did not give up.

The treatment room was filled with wailing and soon the situation went from sparring to one-sided venting.

Finally, after two hours, Lyra was so tired that she passed out.

Jimmy watched with trepidation. Several bodyguards stared at their injuries and wanted to cry.

"Doctor, this is considered a work-related injury, right?"

"Mrs. White is too fierce. Look at her. Doctor, she's punched me in the face."

"Horrible! What a horrible woman!"

Several bodyguards wailed and complained with bitter tears.

Jimmy tut-tutted twice and found that Malcolm was so strong that he could spar with Lyra who was in the berserk state to ensure there was no injury.

He couldn't help but feel a little reverenced for Malcolm.

"You guys don't worry. This is the work injury. Malcolm said you will be given the medical expenses, plus three times the compensation. The beating is not a loss."

A few of the bodyguards felt at ease with that and left by Jimmy's people for medication.

Jimmy himself went to prepare the medical tools for the infusion and guarded Lyra's drip.

He sat in the chair by the head of the bed, staring at Lyra's stunningly beautiful sleeping face, but felt nothing but terror in his heart at the sight of her amazing fighting prowess.

"Malcolm, when are you coming back? If your wife has two more attacks, the lab will be torn up!"

He shook his voice in accusation and kept sighing.

Because of last night's attack, Lyra slept again until noon.

Jimmy made nutritious porridge for Lyra as Malcolm had instructed beforehand.

Lyra did not resist the porridge that he handed over, and served and ate it herself, revealing the temperament of a wealthy family's daughter.

She was a far cry from the crazy woman who went berserk last night.

Jimmy sat in the chair, watched Lyra having the porridge, and reported last night's situation to her.

"... roughly, this is the case. Lyra, the night shift bodyguards there are not many. Last night, you made four of them injured. What about tonight?"

A few more days of such manic venting, the entire laboratory could be damaged by Lyra so Jimmy was genuinely worried about that.

Lyra thought carefully and felt sorry, "Can I transfer a few of the bodyguards I have for backup?"

"In such a special circumstance, it should be fine."

She didn't know how to practice martial arts and neither had much skills. If she was followed out by two bodyguards, it was impossible to get rid of them.

"Forget it. What a buzzkill. I am not going out."

She sighed in mock regret and turned toward the garden to a quiet place.

Just because she can't get out, it didn't mean she can't instruct Paul to do what was at hand.

After skillfully editing a text message, she sent it, leaving Paul to the preparations and backstabbing in case of an emergency.

*

It was rare to see Anne leave the bedroom, so Kathleen slipped gingerly into her room from the master bedroom.

Lyra had said she wanted Anne's hair to take for a DNA test.

For the first time, Kathleen, as the madam of the Lloyd family, was looking for something in the trash for the task assigned by her sister-in-law.

In the trash can in the bedroom, there were only bags of snacks Anne had eaten and empty yogurt containers.

The pillows and bed were neat and clean, with no hair.

Kathleen could only turn her attention to the bathroom.

She searched the entire bathroom and even checked the dirty trash can which was full of paper towels twice, but she could not find Anne's hair.

This was too strange. As a long-haired girl, the place she was living in had no hair at all.

It can only mean that Anne was vigilant. She was protecting a secret. Her hairs, which fell naturally on a daily basis, were surprisingly cleaned regularly. The more Kathleen thought about it, the more she thought this young woman was not simple. Perhaps Lyra was right.

Not being able to obtain Anne's hair as she had hoped, she bowed her head in dismay and left Anne's guest room while contemplating.

But to her surprise, she bumped into Anne who was coming back from the garden.

Kathleen was stunned, stared at Anne's face, and froze for a while.

Anne looked at her room and then at Kathleen with a surprised expression, frowning in disbelief, "Why are you in my room, madam?"