The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin)

Shuttling around from memory, she asked uncertainly, "Are you ...Rebecca?"

Rebecca Callahan, who was happy to see that she remembered her, came forward and took her arm.

"Lyra, you are so beautiful. I haven't seen you for so many years. Did you miss me?Anthony said you are in Frayton and I couldn't wait to come and visit you."

Rebecca and Anthony were half-brother and sister. She was the seventh in the of Callahan family, and she was the same as the youngest daughter, three years younger than her, and used to love to cling to her from childhood. She had a naive character but also an arrogant little princess.

She smiled and tickled the tip of Rebecca's nose, "You have grown up and is still acting like a clinger?"

Rebecca softly grabbed her arm wobbling, "Lyra, you laugh at me. It’s because I like you. I still do not let others touch me. This time it is rare for me to leave home. Lyra, you have to accompany me."

To accompany her?

This was not to find herself a little troublesome person?

Anthony also said, "Lyra, I only received the urgent mission from Security Agency this morning. You came quietly last night. I will leave Frayton early tomorrow morning. You have to take care of her for a while."

Lyra frowned slightly.

Lyra was just about to say no, when Rebecca pouted, "Lyra, I haven't seen your home in Frayton yet. Just take me in for half a month. I promise I won't cause you any trouble."

Half a month was impossible. Rebecca would drive her crazy, "Three days at most."

"Three days is the deal!" Rebecca compressed her lips. She will rent a small place to live on her own over here by then.

The sound of a raucous dance floor was faintly heard from outside the bar.

Since they had negotiated about the temporary place to stay, Rebecca warmly invited her, "Lyra, why don't you go outside with me to the dance floor? I'm usually at home. My parents are very strict, and it's my first time at a bar."

Go outside?

Lyra remembered the man in the suit she had just met in the aisle and was vaguely suspicious.

She subconsciously glanced at Anthony next to her.

Anthony was pouring himself a glass of wine. The side of his face was exquisite. The contours were clear. The pair of blue eyes were deep. And there was no extra expression on his face.

insisting with a simple

to hide, her

again, "OK! Lyra, you’re the best.

gently grabbed

"Okay."

...

Seaside Villa.

was preparing dinner in the

room, painstakingly investigating

other bodyguards were still playing

please come and take a

was serious as Melvin came out of the kitchen and he turned the laptop around and showed Melvin the

group. I remember the day of Crane Bay Bridge accident. Nineteen was

paused and continued, "And I can't search his information all over the net. He is estimated to be a killer in the

the face. His

identity. Knowingly, she was still willing to keep such a dangerous person around.

Twelve came back. Melvin heard a movement in the backyard and he went over

hurry to find that Twelve was the only one

premonition in his heart and asked Twelve in a deep voice, "Where is

Bar in the evening. She said she didn't need too many people, so she

Twelve was back,

going on, he turned cold and stern with a deep hostility. Then he went directly to the backyard and asked the few people who were gathering to play cards to go with

In the Fantalure Bar.

dance floor was dazzling and psychedelic with

who was following the music on the dance floor

care for such noisy

encouraging every now and then, signaling that Rebecca

various

the railing of the second

colored spotlights around the dance floor, Lyra could not see

stopped watching him as Nineteen suddenly appeared silently

leaned close to her and whispered, "The atmosphere in this place is not right.