The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 128

Lyra did not give a glance to Melvin on the ground, but warned her with a cold voice.

"Fiona, this is the last time! Go back and keep an eye on Sheila too. Your precious son will bear all the responsibilities whenever you two get restless in the future! You can try and see how long your son can be tortured by you with his current physique!"

"No! It won't happen again! Never again!" Fiona's face was wan and she kept shaking her head.

Lyra saw that her anger had really subsided and asked Seventeen to send Fiona back to the Freeman Manor.

As soon as Fiona left, Eleven rushed up to check on Melvin's condition, "Miss, Mr. Freeman has passed out! His breathing is getting weaker and weaker!"

Getting weaker?

Lyra's eyes moved, "Quick! Fifteen, get a doctor!"

"Yes! I'm on my way!"

Fifteen heard the order and immediately dashed out the door.

Lyra again asked Eleven and Eighteen to help Melvin back to his room first, and also filled a hot water bag to warm his body.

With the thought of that whole bucket of bone-chilling ice water, she gave a glance at Eighteen who lost his head, which made her very furious.

"Eighteen, suspend you for one year. Fine six months' salary. Get out!"

Eighteen wanted to cry and was about to beg for mercy when Eleven gave him a wink and told him not to add fuel to the fire.

Lyra didn't have time to pay attention to him, but was watching Melvin's condition. Despite the hot water bag, Melvin's body was still very cold and his whole face was white and bloodless, as if life was being withdrawn from his body a little.

"Why isn't Fifteen back yet?"

Lyra probed Melvin's nostrils. He was really weak.

If they continued to wait, when Fifteen came back, she was afraid he had already died!

She lifted the cover and helped him get up. Eleven rushed forward to help.

"Eighteen come over and carry him downstairs. Eleven go get the car. Let's go to the hospital!"

"Yes, Miss!"

Eighteen, who just walked to the door, instantly came to the spirit and immediately put Melvin on his back. Lyra from the back held him and avoided Melvin from falling.

Putting him in the back seat, Eleven quickly started the car and sped out.

Eighteen sat in the passenger seat and Lyra in the back, resting Melvin's head on her lap.

Melvin's expression was peaceful as he lay in her arms. She touched his ghastly white face, and if she didn't know he was still breathing a little, she would have thought the man was dead.

"Melvin, you are not allowed to die! As long as your debt remains unpaid, you will always owe me! If you die, I will bury the Freeman family with you!"

She practically yelled those words out!

Eleven and Eighteen in front of her were shocked.

If one really pissed her off, she was a ruthless person who can do such things.

Melvin, who was lying in her lap, seemed to hear the words as well. Suddenly, he coughed very hard, but was still unconscious.

Lyra patted his back to smooth him.

At least he had some response, so he should not die, "Eleven, faster."

Eleven increased her speed and ran numerous red lights on the way to the hospital.

After Melvin was wheeled into the emergency room, Lyra sat in the waiting room with mixed emotions.

Just now in the car, it was the first time that she was almost out of control. Last night when she found herself be drugged, she really wanted to kill him.

But when she saw that he was really close to being tortured to death, she panicked.

But why should she panic?

Wasn't he ruthless when he had Fred hijack a plane to kill him for Charlotte?

Originally, after divorce, she was planning to keep distance from him and just treat him as an stranger.