The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 161

At that time, all eyes were on Melvin.

Melvin did not panic at all, smiling and joking, "Nothing, sighing Mr. Bernard's ass-kissing skill is good."

This was meant to imply that Bernard deliberately bragged about him, and more than a little disdain for Anthony.

The two looked at each other, and both felt the obvious hostility from the bottom of each other's eyes. Soon the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, back and forth.

The atmosphere was dramatically grim all around.

The others did not dare to utter a word.

In the midst of this extremely solemn atmosphere, it was Lyra who tapped on the table and reminded, "Get to the point. My time is valuable."

The two men calmed down and consciously returned their attention to the subject.

Anthony re-scanned the information and looked at Elizabeth and Ashley "Mrs. Scott, since you accuse Lyra of being the ringleader, you should show reasonable evidence. If not, then I can let them go."

Elizabeth bit her lower lip.

Yesterday, before leaving, Lyra's group of bodyguards destroyed all the evidence, except for the injuries on Ashley's body and the statements of the family's servants and bodyguards, she could not get anything out.

She thought that with a supporter in the Frayton police department, she could report Lyra's crime.

But then out of nowhere came Anthony, forcing her at a complete loss as to what to do.

But she was very reluctant and could only look at Lyra with indignation, "You don't think you can be rampant just because you have many big brothers behind you. Sooner or later you will lose your footing!"

Lyra was playing with her hair and was bored to death.

Hearing Elizabeth's words, she raised her eyebrows, "You're quite right, but it's not certain how soon I'll lose my footing. The Harrington family's good days are coming to an end."

"You!"

Elizabeth was so angry. When she thought that the Harrington Group was the painstaking effort of the Harrington family, she gritted her teeth and asked, "Even if you don't admit to hurting my daughter on purpose or smashing my car, it's a fact that you stole my family's fortune fruits. You want to deny this?"

"Oh, this."

Lyra thought about it and graciously admitted, "You invited me to the Harrington family as a guest. I took the orange tree away because it looks fresh, so if Mrs. Scott doesn't approve, I'll return it back?"

What the hell!?

She ate up all the fortune fruits!

"Since you took it, pay for it!"

"Okay."

Lyra didn't hesitate and agreed decisively.

Elizabeth didn't expect her to be so straightforward, and was a bit confused for a while, adding viciously, "I want cash!"

That tree was very expensive. She would double it and bluffed this little bitch to death!

"Satisfy Mrs. Scott," Lyra smiled carelessly, texted Fifteen, and looked to Bernard, "Mr. Bernard, Mrs. Scott wants cash, I've asked the bodyguards to bring the money. When they arrive later, remember to have your men let them in."

Bernard was keenly aware of the "bodyguards". How many of them would come?

But being forced by the pressure of Anthony's presence, he was too embarrassed to ask, and could only agree stiffly, "Yes, you can rest assured."

During the few minutes waiting for the bodyguards to come in, the interrogation room returned to silence.

Anthony and Lyra looked at each other. Anthony smiled very softly, and the pair of blue eyes was like talking something, which had a compelling charm.

Lyra, however, had little expression, and her eyes were still indifferent.

Melvin keenly noticed the two staring at each other.

It seemed there were some stories between them?

He noticed that every time Lyra looked at Anthony, her eyes were a bit elusive and complicated.

There was no reaction when she knew Garrett was sent away, so ... did she like Anthony?

Melvin felt stifled and coughed indignantly.

The sound was so loud and abrupt that even Elizabeth, Ashley and Bernard noticed it.

But for the two persons who were looking at each other ...

The door of the interrogation room opened, and Fifteen was the first to enter, carrying two large black boxes in his hands.

Elizabeth took a look and was about to taunt that the money was too little when she saw the second, third and tenth man with a black suitcase walking in ...

The entire twenty-five black-clad bodyguards stood in front of the open space of the interrogation room in a frightening array.

Bernard was dumbfounded, but Elizabeth and Ashley became inured to the unusual.

Then they expressed their strong dissatisfaction and condemnation of Lyra's high-profile behavior every time she used such tactics!

Melvin, who was sharp-eyed, spotted that there was Chad in the bodyguard group?

When did he disobey his orders and act as Lyra's bodyguard on his own initiative?

Chad keenly noted the gaze of his own boss. While he was at the back of the team, he smiled at him with a bit of a naive expression.

...

All the people were here.

Lyra looked over at Elizabeth, and smiled wantonly, "Mrs. Scott, I've brought my money, so hold on to it."

Elizabeth felt vaguely threatened by her words.

Lyra waved her hand. And the bodyguards came forward one by one and opened the boxes. Each box contained a million cash. They went on to just pour the cashes on the desktop.

The sound of clattering rang out.

The scene was picturesque.

The desk simply can not withstand so much money, so it fell to the floor, and even hit on Elizabeth and Ashley's legs and arms. Ashley's wounds which were just bandaged were smashed to ooze blood, she was screaming.

They failed to bring their own bodyguards in the interrogation room, and with no one to help Ashley, Elizabeth had to step up to block her daughter on her own.

At first, the bodyguards were pouring the money on the desk, but the money had been piled up to a small mountain, so they poured directly on Elizabeth and Ashley.

The two were soon surrounded by money.

This bodacious scene of spilling money on people dazzled all the police officers in the interrogation room.

Bernard's sharp eyes noticed that Ashley, despite being protected by Elizabeth, was still bleeding from many places on her body, and looked to Anthony with some concern.

"Master Callahan, would this be too ..."

In the interrogation room, they openly took the money to "bury" them, which was the first time in history!

It was shocking, appalling and heartless!

Anthony was appreciating the evil look on Lyra's face as she enjoyed her revenge, and was a little offended by the interruption.

"They ask for it but the amount is huge. Nothing wrong with that."

Since the biggest boss said that there was nothing wrong, Bernard can't help it.

One box had one million cash. There were twenty-five people, and each carried two boxes. All together there was 50 million cash directly being poured down to them, which was possible that they could be buried alive in it.

Average ruthless person can't do such a thing.

Bernard had to take a fresh look at Lyra.

There was too much money.Elizabeth and Ashley were tortured by it until they were powerless. Their whole bodies were buried in the pile of money. They could only see their heads. It was the first time fro Elizabeth and Ashley to feel the feeling of being surrounded by money.

There was a lot of money falling to the floor in various parts of the interrogation room, but none of the police officers dared to sneak down to pick up the money, but looked at Elizabeth and Ashley in an extraordinarily envious way.

There was 50 million dollars. They were willing to be hit by money!

Lyra admired the image and smiled badly and recklessly, not noticing that two men who were staring at her with rapt attention.

She got up and walked over towards Elizabeth and Ashley, picking up a pile of money from the floor and gently placing it on Ashley's head.

Her demeanor was elegant and reserved, and her face was cold and arrogant.

This pile of money became the last straw that directly crushed Ashley's sanity.

She couldn't bear the humiliation and broke down and screamed.

Lyra hushed her before saying, "It's my money. You can put it in your pocket. Soon, I will get it all back with interest!"