The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 213

Katelyn was slightly surprised to see that she was determined to leave, and could not say anything to let her stay.

"Okay, to leave this place is good for your mood. So how long do you plan to stay there? Will you come back?"

Lyra pondered, "Not sure, but it might be back."

Maybe she would go back to live in Frayton after she uncovered who harmed her in the Lloyd family.

After all, here was closer to Melvin.

As the two chatted, the wedding ceremony began.

Sheila, in a snow-white high-fashion wedding dress and wearing the most beautiful makeup, walked slowly into the church from the end of the red carpet.

Edward, who was standing right next to the priest, looked at her with deep affection, and the two of them looked at each other with eyes full of love.

The two completed the most important ceremony of their lives in the presence of the priest.

Fiona was moved to tears, and Lyra's eyes were red.

When she and Melvin got married, there was no wedding, no ceremony and no one to witness it.

After going to the Registry of Marriages for a certificate, Melvin was forced by the old Freeman to take a wedding photo with her.

She wondered if she would have the opportunity to wear a wedding dress again in her life?

After attending the wedding, Lyra went back to the cemetery the next day and carefully selected some nice white roses.

But this time, she was there to say goodbye.

She still followed the routine of the past six months and helped Melvin clean the thin ash and fallen leaves on his tombstone.

Her fingers gently stroked the photo on the tombstone, sketching the man's features carefully and keeping them firmly in mind.

"Mel, I have to go now. I don't know when I will see you next time..."

"The matter in Frayton is almost finished. Since the people who harm me already knew that I am in Frayton, as long as I am still alive, I am afraid they will keep coming to give me trouble. Instead of this, I should go back to Suham and fight with them to the end!"

The ruthlessness in her eyes flashed, and in an instant she daintily leaned her head against Melvin's tombstone.

"I really miss you. Every time I come to see you, I always feel sad. But you said you want me to be a happy and carefree and be the little princess of my family. So I have tried to hold back the tears."

"Recently the number of dreams about you has become less and less. I don't know why, but don't worry. In the future, my heart will only have you alone."

She fell asleep again.

She didn't know how long she had slept, but she didn't wake up until Keith came to pick her up.

"Lyra, it's time to go."

Lyra nodded silently and let Keith help her up. He wrapped his arm around her shoulders as they left the cemetery.

That day, a headlines aroused heated discussion!

Suham's top tycoon, the Lloyd family's youngest daughter not only did not die, but also announced a high-profile return, claiming that she was suspected of being kidnapped.

In front of the Angle Group's live camera, Lyra changed into a modest dress and makeup, smiled and greeted everyone, and simplified the sudden announcement of her death by the Lloyd family six years ago in a few words.

At the same time, the Freeman Manor, Weson Mansion and the Matthews House came the earth-shattering screams.

Sheila walked quickly upstairs and knocked on her mother's door.

"Mom, Lyra's last name is Lloyd, for God's sake! I'm glad I listened to her, otherwise the Lloyd family will have killed me! I'm so happy to have this person as my sister-in-law!"

"Ahem ..." downstairs, Edward reminded her, "Honey, it's the ex-sister-in-law."

Sheila instantly pulled a face at him, feeling regretful.

If Sheila had known that she was the Lloyd family's daughter, she would not have bullied her, and it was too late to flatter her.

In the room, Fiona heard it, but there was little expression on her face.

She was lost in thought, sitting on the balcony looking at the view. Her face was not yet dry with tears. Her hands were gently fondling a photo frame.