After divorce I am a billionaire
Chapter 12
In the garden.
Lyra had her arms crossed and stood in front the fountain to get some fresh air.
If she didn't come out to get some air, she was probably going to be fainted by the disgusting smell of the banquet hall.
"Lyra!"
A shrill voice suddenly sounded behind.
She turned her head and saw that it was Sheila walking towards her, holding her head high.
"Didn't it hurt enough? Still want me to help you recall it?" She coldly looked back and her tone was aloof and cold.
Sheila was so angry at her words that she wanted to go up and scratch her face, but thinking of her plan, she clenched her hands and held herself back.
She took a bank card out of her LV bag and handed it to Lyra with a patronizing tone.
"There's $300,000 in here. It's yours as long as you promise never to hang around my brother again. Leave Frayton and never come back."
gave an odd look at the bank card in her
hair, and she wanted to buy her and let
expression and thought that she must be persuaded,
like this. But this money is just a week's allowance for me. I
remember that you asked your mother to borrow money before, but unfortunately she didn't lend it to you. Now it's good. With this money
that? Have
with excitement as she kept thinking to herself, "Take
withheld all of Lyra's allowance.
she was so sure that Lyra, being
she could say her money was stolen before the party was over and falsely
Lyra to death. And it could leave her a record of theft
about this, the excitement in her eyes could barely be
I apologize, but this time I really mean
sized her up, taking in all her expressions and shaking
phone and sent a text message to
on the way here. Help me go to
for her