The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin)

Fred didn't say anything, but the implication in his eyes was unmistakable.

If it were not for the special circumstances, he would never have suspected Charlotte. But that day he had just spoken to Charlotte about his boss's visit to Lyra at the Angle Group underground parking, and later that night Lyra was sieged on the road.

It was just too coincidental.

It's hard to say that Charlotte didn't have anything to do with it.

Charlotte looked hurt and said painfully, "Fred, I always considered you as my best friend, but I never thought you would suspect me? How could I have sent someone to harm Lyra? I didn't even know which route she would drive."

Fred was instantly convinced by her.

"I believe you are a kind person and you surely haven't done this, but did you tell anyone else about it?"

Charlotte paused.

Since Fred already suspected her, if she didn't give him some useful information, he would probably go check her recent calls. By then, the image she worked so hard to build in front of him would be gone.

When things come to a head, she had no choice but to sacrifice others.

She pretended to ponder over it for a while and suddenly think of something, "I was so sad that day. Sheila called to ask about me and I told her..."

She paused and quickly waved her hands, "No, no way! Sheila won't do such a thing either. I trust her."

Fred sighed rather gratefully, "Miss Matthews, you are a good girl, but others might not be as innocent and kind as you are."

He comforted her with a few more words and then left the hotel in a flash. He sent someone to the Freeman Manor for in-depth investigation, and then arranged someone else to quietly erase the associations between this matter and Charlotte.

Only when he was gone did Charlotte stomp her feet in anger.

She was wondering why no one came back to report last night, so it turned out that Melvin had saved that bitch!

Now she could only give Sheila out to protect herself. And when Melvin knew about it, he would definitely enhance his guard against the Freeman Manor, so Sheila Freeman, this pawn, would not be available for the time being!

It had racked her brain to get someone like Sheila to befriend her.

just could not spare

her nails embedded in her palm, and the savageness and malice in her eyes

...

villa and got

gangsters, and Sheila who encouraged her

evidence, Lyra

guessed that this matter had everything to do with the Freeman family, but...

to do with what happened

send someone over to Charlotte's side to

"Good."

know who it is,

corners of Lyra's mouth curved up; she

lend me some

nose affectionately, "When my little princess wants someone, surely

kittenishly, her voice soft and sweet, "I

the evening, the Freeman

a lounge chair in the garden leisurely, letting the beautician

loud bang, however, suddenly came

startled that she sat up straight and her wrinkles didn't disappear with the spa,

her head to see a globally limited-edition Rolls-Royce directly smashed

servants were frightened to hell, and Fiona was also

whisking relentlessly through the best

a handsome drift and stopped steadily by the

garden, and the next, they had been

passed out from

were her

the car was, she would sue the

aggressively towards the Rolls Royce, only to see the door open and a pair of high heels

face like those girls in

on the spot The woman looked familiar, but she couldn't remember who it

the commotion and came down, growling, "Lyra Carroll, you bitch! How dare you appear in front of me. I'll tear you

stopped her daughter and looked incredulously at Lyra, who