After divorce I am a billionaire

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."

door open and walked in, looking at the person sitting

Your temper did not change a bit. No wonder old Freeman at

the nail on the head and poked Wesley

always been angry

you talk

flat face and sneered, "Gentle and courteous elders do

"You!"

at her. His beard stuck

Lyra's calmness made Wesley's

her, glanced

watched closely. Wasn't Melvin who had been

are you still condoning this woman taking away the group?"

only came back yesterday afternoon, and by the time I got back, it was a done

"Fuck the deal!"

coffee table, "You are the holder of 40% of the shares given by old Freeman. You have ran the group for

all the shares of the company were acquired by her, and there

"What?"

wondered how this was a little

sense to

and suddenly his face was black as the bottom of a

Frayton yesterday, and if Melvin had not returned either, the company would indeed be

thinking about the position of the power for so many years, he can not let this

a twinkle in his eye, he redirected his attention to Melvin, who was

are you doing standing there? At least you are the second largest shareholder of the company. Come and sit

also looked

head bowed like

looked back at Wesley and explained with a smile, "I spoke for him because he is now my servant. He

and forth between Lyra

seemed that he had to digested what

contract to sell yourself? You've disgraced

himself was a traditional-minded old

Freeman family was the only one that had produced such

to get the position of the person in charge, Melvin did bring the Freeman group to unprecedented heights after he took office, allowing him to live a very prosperous life just by having shares and dividends over

being