The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin)

Lyra was silent for a few seconds before she said, "Okay, I get it."

Wesley, the old fox, wasn't he out of Frayton by Ashley?

He came back so fast.

She thought and subconsciously looked at the man who was still scrubbing the floor.

Men with broad shoulders and narrow waists, white shirts with black pants. Unexpectedly, it was harmonious.

From Mr. Freeman to a manservant, he adapted quickly. It was so quick that Lyra wondered if he'd been through something similar before. Or had the experience of training?

Despite doing a very humiliating thing, his whole body still exuded an air of reserve, as if the nobility was engraved into the bones.

And Lyra found that, because he was very tall, when he wiped the floor he can only curl his legs and kneels. Only a short time, he seemed to start sweating again, and there was blood on his blood.

It seemed like this position ... he was not only tired, but also very painful?

His waist ...

Lyra stepped forward, and her was tone light, "Don't wipe. You can come back and do it again. Now come with me to the office."

When she finished, she turned her head and left, but when she turned around, she glanced at him who sighed in relief.

And when he got up, he intentionally held the right side of the back, and quietly rubbed his knee.

Lyra did not say anything, lightly withdrew her eyes, took the lead out of the door. Melvin silently followed her in the car.

The Freeman group.

As she just walked to the president's office door, the door was not completely closed.

Wesley the old fox's rampant voice came out.

"Call and ask where she is. Get her ass over here and meet me! The Freemans are not dead yet, when it is a divorced woman turn's to take charge of ..."

Lyra stood in the doorway listening for a moment, turned her head and asked Melvin, "Go in there later. Do you know what to do?"

Melvin nodded, "Tell it like it is."

answer, Lyra withdrew her eyes in satisfaction, pushed the door open

change a bit. No wonder old Freeman at first can not

nail on the

been angry about, and when Lyra mentioned it, his

you talk to

face and sneered, "Gentle and courteous

"You!"

at her. His

made Wesley's aura

he had time to continue to educate her, glanced at the familiar figure

Wasn't Melvin who had been missing for

you're back, why are you

expressionlessly, "Wesley, I only came back yesterday afternoon, and by the time I got back, it

"Fuck the deal!"

coffee table, "You are the holder of 40% of the shares given by old Freeman. You have ran the group for many years. In front of the shareholders, you are very authoritative. How can you let this woman steal the position

15%, all the shares of the company were acquired by her,

"What?"

a little

next to her, had the good sense to put the company

suddenly his face was black as the

not returned either, the company would indeed be left to her to run the

been thinking about the position of the power for so

he redirected his attention to Melvin, who was standing.

standing there? At least you are the second

also looked

head bowed like a proud lion with its

spoke for

back and

he had to digested what

was furious, "Bastard! Did you sign a contract to sell yourself? You've

himself was a

Freeman family was the only one

bring the Freeman group to unprecedented heights after he took office, allowing him to live a

it was being held by a