The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 84

Darkbell's messaging network and hacking skills were all at an elite level, and he soon found Hannah's location and sent it to her phone.

It was an abandoned playground.

It seemed that it was not just a disappearance, but an abduction.

"Dog eat dog? Kind of interesting."

Lyra looked at the information that popped up on her phone screen and smiled lightly.

Knowing the exact location, she took action immediately, changed her clothes, and quickly went alone.

This time, the people who was behind the scenes seemed to be not expecting her to come so quickly, and only one person was sent to guard here.

A dilapidated shack in the amusement park.

Hannah was blindfolded and tied tightly to a chair, being anxious and upset.

She thought she was going to be killed, but suddenly she heard the sound of a fight coming from outside!

Was someone coming to her rescue?

She was so excited that she knocked over her chair and squirmed on the floor, crawling over in the direction of the door.

Just halfway up, the iron door was slammed open and there were very soft footsteps getting closer.

But she didn't dare to move or make a sound because she didn't know which side was winning out there!

Until the black cloth in front of her eyes was lifted, and after gradually seeing the face of the person in front of her, her pupils were dilated.

She can't believe it was Lyra from ...Angle Group!

And she can't believe she came alone!

So did she know what she had done?

"Who are you? ... are you here to kill me too?"

Lyra looked at the girl on the ground whose lips were trembling. Obviously she was scared to death, but still pretended not to recognize her.

She didn't know that her subtle changes in expression could not escape Lyra Lloyd's eyes.

Lyra didn't want to talk to her and got straight to the point, "Tell me, who told you to put Stephanie in the water on purpose? Who was contacting you?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about!" Hannah bit her lip, and was reluctant to say it.

Lyra didn't have time to fool around with her and pulled out her phone; "Well, I can only leave you to explain to the police."

"Wait!"

Hannah knew that, once she had criminal records, her life would be fucked up in the entertainment industry.

"I can tell you everything except the person who is behind. I ..."

Without waiting for her to finish explaining, Lyra had run out of patience and stood up, looking down at her from above.

"Unfortunately, I just want to know who is behind you, and if you don't tell me, then I'll wait for her people to take care of you."

When she finished, she turned around and was about to leave.

Hannah was afraid of it, "Don't go. I know you are very powerful, even the Matthews family’s daughter is not your opponent. I can tell who the person is, but can you save me?"

"That depends on whether you are really sincere and whether what you say is worthy of my bailing you out."

Hannah raised her face to look at her, and was surprised to find that her aura was cold and powerful. Soon, she became more and more determined to her choice to change her side in this war.

"It is Ashley! She is the one who made me mess up on the show. I had a bad conscience and tried to quit, but she sent someone to kidnap me."

Ashley?

While at the Freeman Manor, she had heard Fiona and Sheila mention her, who was the prospective heiress to the Harrington family, Melvin's cousin.

It seemed that she had been studying abroad for further education.

Fiona hired her as her helper to fix her?

That was interesting.

Hannah looked at her and surprisingly she sneered after listening to her.

Being afraid that she would doubt her sincerity, she hastily added, "Every word I said is true! You must believe me!"

"I believe."

Ashley was unimpressed and snorted, "Since she likes the film base so much, I'll take care of her there!"

The two had some bad intentions and conspired in small voices.

At the end of the day, Sheila's malicious eyes were glowing.

"I must not let this bitch get away this time! I want to return all the humiliation from before!"

...

Because she was going to the construction site, Lyra wore a pair of sports shoes today.

In the construction site, she wore a safety helmet and listened to the site manager's report.

"When this side of the wall is demolished and the new foundation is built, it will be much faster. Half a month at the most, and it will be finished."

The person in charge explained while pointing to a certain dilapidated wall.

Lyra nodded; "Speed up. Money is not a problem for me."

The person in charge smiled at her domineering words.

"Okay Ms. Carroll, with your words, I am relieved. But you have a lot of business, how can I trouble you to run here every day? From now on you can rest assured that you can leave this place to me. I will help you to do the supervision!"

Lyra smiled, and also said politely, "Thank you, Mr. Lynn."

After a brief conversation about other issues, Mr. Lynn was called over to do his job.

Mr. Lynn looked unhappy: "Ms. Carroll is still here ..."

Lyra frowned slightly and interrupted, "It's okay. Work is important. I'll just walk around by myself."

She said so, and Mr. Lynn can not be patronizing. He told her to be more careful about the construction materials on site, and then left.

Lyra took another casual walk around the base to be repaired and was about to leave.

Suddenly a tall and strange man walked up to her and opened his mouth with hoarse voice.

"Hello Ms. Carroll, Mr. Lynn is having trouble and would like you to come over."