Após o Divórcio Me Tornei Uma Bilionária Capítulo 53

Em cada faixa havia uma frase, e a de cima dizia: “COZIDO COM SEU
PRÓPRIO SUCO”.
O de baixo dizia: “DÊ UM TIRO NO PÉ”.
O significado era óbvio!
Charlotte estava com tanta raiva que seus olhos estavam em chamas de ódio
intenso e todo o seu corpo começou a doer.
O rosto de Jamie também ficou sombrio depois de lê-lo.
Apenas Katelyn não pôde deixar de rir, sentindo-se extremamente satisfeita.
Digite o título…
No entanto, quando ela riu, as duas pessoas na enfermaria instantaneamente
voltaram os olhos para ela, e o rosto de Charlotte até ficou roxo de raiva.
O sorriso de Katelyn congelou e ela rapidamente ajustou sua expressão.
“Ahem, essa mulher foi ultrajante. Ela claramente não respeita a família
Matthews. Querida, se você não lhe ensinar uma lição, não há como dizer o que
ela fará, isso é ainda mais chocante!”
Assim que ela falou, houve uma batida na porta da enfermaria.
Um homem de macacão empurrou gentilmente a porta e perguntou: “Desculpeme, esta é a enfermaria da Srta. Charlotte Matthews?”
Os três na enfermaria se entreolharam e Katelyn perguntou: “O que há de
errado?”
“Temos uma entrega da Srta. Carroll. Lindas flores especialmente preparadas
para a Srta. Matthews.”
Depois de dizer isso, o homem acenou com a mão para alguém atrás dele.
Imediatamente depois, um grupo de funcionários carregou um monte de coroas
fúnebres para a enfermaria sob o olhar desconfiado dos Matthews.
Logo, toda a sala VIP estava lotada.
The whole thirty-two wreaths were placed in front of Charlotte.
“This…you guys are too…”
Katelyn tried to say something else, but Jamie gave her a furious glare, so she
had to cover her mouth with resentment.
The flower delivery staff completed their task and bowed politely, “Please take
your time to enjoy, and we look forward to seeing you next time.”
She had been wished to be dead, so how could there be a next time?
She got roasted by Lyra!
Charlotte’s heart was about to explode due to anger.
“Get out! Get out…”
She had the impulsion to throw these wreaths into the faces of those people, but
she had just undergone surgery and could not move her body, so she could only
stare in anger.
That bitch! She had gone too far!
She sent her banners to mock her for stewing in her own juice, send the wreaths
to imply that she was asking for death!
That was way over the line!
“Bitch! Bitch! Throw them out, all of them. Cough cough…”
Her lungs are going to explode from rage. But before she could calm herself
down, she saw clearly the photo in the middle of the wreath.
It was the photo of her being embarrassed in her ripped dress ripped at the party,
taken by Lyra.
How harsh!
Memories of her embarrassment at the party and her being ridiculed across the
internet were instantly evoked.
“Arrrggg! I’ll kill you!”
Under the thick bandages, she gritted her teeth ferociously, and she passed out
on the spot.
…
Lyra did not choose to leave the hospital through the main entrance, but through
the security corridor. She had just reached the corridor when her wrist was
clutched from behind.
It was Melvin who followed all the way up.
When the two bodyguards saw this, they immediately wanted to make a move.
Stopped by Lyra, “No, you two can go have a rest, but don’t go far.”
After the two bodyguards left, Lyra flung off Melvin’s hand and rubbed her wrist
casually, “Go on.”
Melvin frowned, and his face sullen. But the first thing he asked was not about
Charlotte.
“What’s the relationship between those two men and you? Bodyguards? Whose
men are they, Keith, or Cody?”
The more Lyra listened, the more confused she was. This man followed her all
the way here just to ask this?
Though puzzled, she joked, “They’re mine.”
They were hers?
Lover?
And two!
Melvin’s face turned livid and his anger intensified, “Do you know what you are
doing! Do you know what it means to be decent?”
This wasn’t decent?
Lyra laughed, “Did you forgot that we are divorced, and my business is none of
your business! What are you so jealous about?”
“Who said I was jealous.” He choked.
In this case, he really was in no position to control her.
Without finding a way to retort, Melvin had to change the subject, “What did you
mean with that text message last night?”
“Que mensagem de texto?”
Melvin staredem seus olhos, como se para ver whether she was lying.
“Was it you that hadplanejou isso? Ter alguém batido e quase raped Lottie?”
Lyra laughed and raisedos olhos dela encontraram os dele; um sorriso de
repente jogou over her lips.
“O que você acha?”
She turned around and left. Her figure looked proud and dashing. She dropped a
few more words whileandando. “Preste mais atenção no seu fiancée. She lacks
psychological endurance. I gather she won’t be feeling good right now.”
Melvin wanted to catch up,mas foi parado by two bodyguards.
“Chefe.”
Fred happened to beolhando para ele, com um olhar um tanto solene em seu
face.
Melvin stopped chasing after Lyra. He wentpara a sala de fumo vazia em the fifth
floor.
“This matter is very strange. When our people just started the investigation, the
other side had all the evidence destroyed, like they’ve seen this coming long ago.
We found no useful clues so far…”
He paused and suddenly looked away, as if he was hesitating to say something
bad.
Melvin took a puff and glanced at him, suggesting that he could continue.
Fred could only brace himself to say it, “Keith Lloyd of Angle Group and Cody
Carver, they both seemed to have this ability to have the evidence quickly
destroyed without being discovered by our people… and these two are close to
Miss Carroll…”
The implication was that Lyra was the suspect.
Melvin narrowed his eyes slightly.
When he asked Lyra about the text message just now, her expression seemed to
suggest that she really didn’t know.
But then he asked if she had planned what happened to Charlotte, and she
looked like she was in the know.
Melvin put out his cigarette, “This matter is not that simple.”
“But…”
Fred said under protest, “Maybe things are that simple and you’re just too biased
toward one side, Boss?”
Melvin stared up at him coldly.
Fred hurriedly drooped his head in silence.
“If Lottie and Lyra’s situations were switched today, which side would you be on?”
Fred barely hesitated before he answered, “Of course I’ll choose Miss Matthews.
She is so kind and innocent. It’s impossible that she would do such vicious
things. But Lyra, I’ve seen a few times how she dealt with those who offended
her.”
Melvin’s brow was furrowed tighter as he examined him, “So you think Lottie…”
“Don’t worry, Boss, I only have respect for Miss Matthews. She’s your fiancée,
which is why I’m defending her.” Fred hurriedly explained before Melvin finished
his sentence.
After explaining, he quickly lowered his head again with a respectful attitude.
Melvin just kept his poker face, staring at Fred fixedly, when his eyes seemed
able to see through the heart.
Fred was so nervous under his stare that he drooped his head even lower.
“Go check on whom Lottie had contacted via phone calls and texts. And the thing
I asked you to investigate last time, I want the results within three days.
Fred clenched his fists.
Miss Matthews was obviously a victim, but Boss still wanted to investigate her.
How cruel.
Although he was very reluctant inwardly, he still nodded obediently, “Yes.”
As soon as Fred left, Melvin dialed another number.
His tone was very serious, “Jay, there are a few things that I need you to look
into.”