The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin)

"Got it. After breakfast, I'll make a trip to the group."

After breakfast, she dissipated her bad mood for many days and put on a light makeup to go out.

President's office in Freeman's Group.

Wesley was still clamoring, "What does it mean that she hides from people every day? Melvin is dead and she's pretending to be sad? She thinks she can escape from the issue of the group's management rights this way!"

"Hurry up and call her. It must have a result within today!"

Jackie was helpless and wanted to slap this old fox to death.

But it was a society governed by the rule of law so she had to be calm in front of him!

"Mr. Wesley, Miss Lloyd ,she's been sick lately. You don't have to be so aggressive ..."

Before she could finish her words, the door of the president's office opened.

Lyra wore a black hip dress. With the light makeup, her face was charming but ascetic. Her eyes were as cold and arrogant as ever.

She did not even look at Wesley but walked to the chair coldly and sat down.

"Say."

A single word without any emotion caused Wesley to change his attitude instantly.

He smiled and walked to the chair opposite Lyra and sat down. The last time he was forced to drink thirty bottles of drug and was tortured under all kinds of pain for ten whole days. He still remembered it all and only dared to scream quietly.

Lyra appeared, and he spoke in a thin voice, "Miss Lloyd, Melvin died young. I'm also very distressed. I lost appetite these days, but one size doesn't fit all ..."

"Get to the point."

Lyra wrinkled her brows. She was not happy.

"He is gone. I'm the only one in the Freeman family who hold the shares in the group. So shouldn't his shares go to my name?"

"Who said that?"

Lyra looked at him askance, "Are you out of your mind? You're just his father's brother. His mother is his direct relative. Even if it's handed over to Fiona, it's not your turn."

"But ..."

was ridiculed but not angry, "Fiona is not good at management. And you have seen it before. It'll be wasted if you give her the shares. She used to be mean to you. Don't you mind

nicely, if you get the shares, you're the largest shareholder of the group. You just want the

Hmm...

operate the group. After all, he can not watch the Freeman family fall into the hands of the

that Lyra was not easy to mess with, he originally planned to

to listen to his bullshit and said straightforwardly, "If you want it, you can say it. Don't bullshit to disgust me. Whether you can get the right from my hands, it

was sullen and silent

of him in the future since she knew what he was

should get Melvin's shares, let's have her come over today to sign the equity transfer in the presence of a

he would be able to take it back sooner or later. As

Lyra sneered.

door

noble woman posture. She walked into

having you come over and sign. Fiona, you come here

had her arms crossed, leaning back in the chair and not

see what they

got up

was not modest and sat down gracefully, but spoke to Wesley, "It's not up to you or me to decide how to distribute my son's

you

he passed away.

paper

Lyra took a look.

Melvin made a will?

this is a will and I am no longer the member of Freeman family, it's

was about to get up, but Fiona stopped her, "Sit down, you're mentioned in my son's will. You need

He even

feeling and sat back

sit still before looking to

took out the will inside

Freeman, the testator of this will, makes the following will for the purpose of

of the sentence, Lyra's heart began to throb and her eyes turned uncontrollably

together and listened quietly with her eyes

in her eyes, and Wesley symbolically followed with a

seven properties, including Cloudland Villa, Maplebrook Manor, and Birdvalley Apartment building, all belong to my ex-wife Miss Lyra. In addition, 45% of the shares of Freeman Group held in my name shall go to my ex-wife Miss Lyra