The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin)

His heart ached like a twinge, and the suffocating feeling in his chest was overwhelming so much that he can barely breathe.

What did he need to do to win her heart back ...?

Lyra turned her head, brought a footstool over from beside the small sofa in the room, and sat across from him with a serious look.

"To give you the antidote is not to force the release of the agreement. I just thought you always got hurt lately. Because of 023, the pain will be amplified. You saved me this time and I help you to release the severe pain. It’s also considered to returning the favor."

Melvin stared at her steadily, not answering.

Lyra went on to explain, "About the employment agreement, since it was settled last time and I still have your recorded promise in my phone, I won't mention it again."

This meant that she was not as defensive as she was at the beginning?

Did this mean that everything he'd done lately had brought him one step closer to her?

"Aren't you afraid if you give me the antidote, you won't be able to beat me in the future. And I will bully you and hurt you?"

Lyra smiled enchantingly.

She asked a rhetorical question, "Will you?"

Melvin also smiled gently, and replied firmly, "I won't."

Lyra, however, suddenly narrowed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were turned upwards in an evil way, "So you're not afraid what I give you is not an antidote to 023, but a more potent and torturous drug?"

"You won't."

And even if she would really be so cruel, he would not hesitate to inject as long as it was her request.

"Yes, I won't, so this is the real antidote. And it's in your hands now, so you inject it yourself." Lyra's tone was light.

Now?

Melvin looked down at the box in his hand.

He will have almost reached the limit of his strength, and his body was incomparably off.

If the injection was given now, Lyra, with her savvy, would have noticed that something was wrong with his body.

She didn't like to owe favors. If she knew it wasn't acid that night at the bar, but the S404 bio-virus, she would feel guilty, right?

But, guilt was not love after all ...

say anything and

you really afraid I'll

"I injected it last time, this

and gold box. And his words were with a hint of

didn't answer but stared at

added, "Just one

took it, but saw that he didn't mean to undress.

off your clothes. I’ll inject your

tilted his head sideways, revealing his pale paper-like neck. His sensual Adam's apple

him. She was not ambiguous and directly injected the drug

the jugular vein was

just frowned lightly, with no

contained the drug was injected in within

into the trash, and turned back to find

always let her feels he was

was about to continue asking questions when Melvin took the lead, "Lyra, if

voice was light and

"No."

life. But, it is said that scourge lasts many years. I am afraid that a man as bad as you will

tone was flooded with faint spoiling,

ridiculous was that he liked her being

obsessed with it, being unable to extricate

deny it, "I never said

and colorless and his

were bleak now, and he was staring

looked like a dying

him, the stranger

was in

acid. It won't hurt the inside of his body, not to mention she gave

did not check your body thoroughly? Le’s go to the best

and forced Melvin to get up when Nineteen knocked

is parked in front of the villa right now. He said

decided to take Melvin to the hospital first, "Come on,

"I'm fine. I just need to rest for

Lyra frowned.

favor

it this time, he even

Nineteen was still

say anything, wrinkling her