The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 69

"Bastard!"

Melvin's veins on his hands bulged and he grabbed his collar and punched him hard in the face, "From which position did she jump? Where did she fall?"

Fred was dizzy from the punch by him.

He wiped the blood seeping out of the corner of his mouth and just laughed, not answering.

Melvin kicked him in the stomach.

Fred fell to the ground and rolled. It took a long time before he covered his stomach and struggled to get up.

"Sorry, Boss. Even if you beat me to death here today, I won't tell you Lyra's whereabouts."

"When I find her, I'll come back and fix you."

After saying that, Melvin left Fred's apartment, sending someone to put him in the apartment bedroom before leaving, and letting a bodyguard to keep an eye on him.

Coming out of the apartment, Melvin immediately made a phone call.

"Jay, immediately check Lyra's flight last night and what her location would be. Be quick."

He sat in the car and lit his cigarette with annoyance.

When the eighth cigarette was smoked, the phone finally rang.

He didn't even think about it and answered it immediately.

"I got it. Last night her flight went through a mountain range from Frayton to the neighbor city. There's a good chance she fell there. How's that? I'm quick this time, right?"

Jay, who was on the other end of the phone, was helpless, "I didn't expect Fred to be so bold this time. However, that mountain range is very large. If she really jumped from the plane, there is no way she can still be alive. Melvin, are you sure you want to find her?"

Melvin wrinkled his eyebrows. His black eyes suddenly dilated uncontrollable, "Bring her back, dead or alive."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and rushed to that mountain range as quick as a flash.

...

Irene planed to go to Keith's villa early in the morning to find her out.

Because Keith was at home, she waited until the afternoon.

She checked Keith's itinerary and immediately rushed to his villa with a few bodyguards after he left the villa and she confirmed that he went to Angle Group.

"Just wait, whatever you are Lyra or Abigail, you're going to get the hell out of here today!" She sat in the back seat of the Bentley, gritting her teeth.

The Bentley pulled over at the door.

Irene had just gotten out of the car when she was stopped by several bodyguards outside the villa who were patrolling in the shadows.

"This lady, this is Mr. Lloyd's private residence. He has left. Please pay a visit to him when Mr. Lloyd is at home." A bodyguard wearing a suit and sunglasses politely said so.

"You don't know who I am? You dare to stop me?" Irene looked him up and down twice in disgust and insisted on rushing inside.

The bodyguard blocked her view, "Please go back. We can't let anyone in without Mr. Lloyd's order."

Being irritated by his attitude, Irene raised her hand and slapped him in the face.

A crunching sound was clearly audible in the silent residential area.

"You didn't listen to me when I told you to let me in. You force me to do so. I'm telling you, I'm Keith's fiancee, Irene Frazier. You don't deserve to stop me."

Irene revealed her identity and grew more and more condescending.

"Even if you are his fiancee, you cannot enter without Mr. Lloyd's permission. I hope you will not give us a hard time."