The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin)
Chapter 32 No Way She Would Have Herself At A Disadvantage
Mr. Pollard's eyes widened in horror when he saw who was the man.
"Mr. Freeman... What are you doing here?"
Melvin's face was livid and frightening, the veins on his forehead throbbing, and his grip on the collar tightened, "Which room is she in? What are you going to do to her?"
Mr. Pollard was scared half to death by the man's horrifying glare. He told Melvin everything out of fright.
Stacy's face also paled with fear, quietly looking for an opportunity to sneak away.
But she was caught by Fred who just arrived.
Melvin left both of them to Fred, "Tie them up, find a room and lock them there. I'll deal with them later."
After saying that, he ran to Lyra's room like he was gonna kill someone.
He had a bad hunch.
That bastard Mr. Pollard told him that Lyra had already been drugged, and fifteen minutes had passed since then, did she...
His scarlet eyes were gradually tinged with killing intent.
He Pushed open the door of the room violently.
The first thing he saw was a bloody mess, with blood trailing all the way to the small bathroom inside the private room.
He heard constant groaning of men coming from the bathroom.
Two men!
Melvin was completely infuriated and rushed towards the bathroom, but his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of a leisurely figure not far away.
He fixed his eyes on it.
It was Lyra!
Her exquisite face had put on light makeup. At the moment she was gracefully leaning back in the chair, her slender fingers tapping on a broken stool leg next to her.
On the tip of the stool leg were a few sharp screws, stained with blood that would dripped to the ground occasionally. Obviously, it had experienced a fierce battle.
Melvin sized her up twice.
"Are you... really okay?"
Lyra tilted her head and smiled playfully, "What, Mr. Freeman wants something to happen to me?"
Of course not.
continued, "But Mr. Freeman is really well-informed. Did you come here specially to witness the jaw-dropping scandal of the
"What?"
Melvin was confused.
door suddenly opened and two lumps
He took a look.
but two men who got beaten the shit out of
wincing, like he was drugged. His hand was covering his
covered his behind, also bloodied, his features distorted
startled,
found out that Lyra had
enough, she won't let
to the spot two meters away
and Stacy's idea... They made me
We're really wrong. Please spare us. We dare not do
opened the profile about
kinks, likes to torture women. Many female celebrities and female staff in the circle had been abused by you. Accountable
better. Slept with both men and women,accountable for 11 human lives. Do you really think you
even more after hearing
weak as the melting
we, we swear we'll never dare
poured herself a glass of red wine, held it in her hand and swirled
you know you are wrong, then post the video you recorded in the bathroom on Twitter, tell the public your crime, apologize sincerely to the victims, and be sure to let everyone see clearly
blanched at her
of directors. The public will spit on me, and the police will also arrest me.
Harper also pleaded, "Your Majesty, please, mercy!
death penalty, they would be beaten and abused by other inmates in the prison. They dared not
and as he was listening, his lips slightly
and she got like countless means to deal
was very similar to his
he spoke to the two men on the floor with
two men humbly looked up at him
beg for mercy, he added, "Or do you want to
Lyra was perplexed.
the two men shuddered at his
torturing people. That would really be a life worse than
one's body, or cutting a person 3000 times when the man was
were even
it! We'll
tweet with shaky hands under Lyra's