The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 819

Malcolm carried her to the bedside, reached out his hand, and flicked Spencer's small forehead lightly.

"Satisfied?"

Molly pursed her lips and thought about it seriously, "It's okay."

Lyra smiled, "Okay, it's getting late. Momo, pack your schoolbag and get ready to go home."

"Okay."

Putting Molly down, Malcolm noticed Lyra's cell phone on the bedside table just in time.

The screen had not yet turned off, and it stopped at the interface of talking to Anthony.

Just a few minutes ago, the two talked on the phone for twenty-eight minutes.

What can they talk about for so long?

Malcolm's eyebrows were tightened. His expression became serious almost immediately. He didn't ask any questions because he thought about the importance of going home first.

But when she got home, Lyra found that Malcolm's expression was not right. When he went into the kitchen to cook, he always stared at her and was hesitant to speak.

After the dinner, Lyra put the two kids back in the room to play, and then blocked Malcolm against the wall in the master bedroom.

"You have a strange expression as soon as you come back. Do you have something to say?"

Seeing Lyra's initiative to ask, Malcolm grabbed her waist and held her in his arms, "Why was Anthony calling you this afternoon?" And they chatted for a full thirty-eight minutes.

Lyra almost couldn't hold back her laughter. It turned out that he had been thinking about it all along.

Facing his aggrieved gaze, Lyra suddenly had bad intentions to tease him, and deliberately kept it a secret.

"Of course it's something urgent. Otherwise, can it be just gossiping?"

Upon hearing this, Malcolm couldn't help but frown, and hugged her even tighter.

"Rara, tell me the truth. What did you guys talk about? If you don't tell the truth, I'll be jealous."

Lyra stretched out her arms and wrapped them around his neck, saying with a delicate voice, "What will happen if you get jealous?"

With a serious face, his tall body was pressing down. His thin lips were close to her ear. He bit her ear lightly, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "I will... eat you."

Aww!

Eat Lyra in one bite!

Make her beg for mercy.

Lyra was a little emotionally touched by him, and explained seriously, "His girlfriend is celebrating her birthday today, and she is the Miss Parker who is on good terms with Momo. He was confused about what kind of gift to give, so he came to ask me."

Malcolm remembered the girl his wife had mentioned, and finally relaxed.

Seeing the smile on his wife's face, he suddenly reacted, "Babe, did you do it on purpose?"

Lyra didn't speak, and gave him a look of "you know".

Malcolm picked her up in an instant and walked towards the bed.

The two had a sweet moment in the room quietly.

Callahan Residence at this time.

Anthony stood by the window, thinking over Lyra's words.

When the two of them talked just now, Lyra said more than once that Mavis was a good girl, and let him cherish her.

But...

In his mind, he couldn't help but recall when Mavis just received flowers and was very happy.

That stupid woman, as long as he treated her a little better, she will be very happy.

With complicated blue eyes, he lit a cigarette.

In the living room.

A servant walked up to Mavis and asked, "Madam, the meal is ready. Do you want to eat now?"

The upstairs room was still closed. Mavis glanced at the stairs and shook her head, "Wait a little longer. I'll ask Anthony first."

Just as she was about to go upstairs, Anthony just walked out of the room.

They looked at each other, and his eyes were strongly aggressive. Mavis lowered her head shyly.

Anthony walked downstairs slowly, and the bouquet that was originally in the middle of the living room was gone.

Seeing him staring straight at the ground, Mavis looked a little nervous, and took the initiative to speak, "Well... the meal is ready. Do you want to eat now?"

"OK."

Anthony walked in front, and Mavis followed silently.

The servants brought up all the prepared dishes, and in the middle of the dining table was a big strawberry cream cake with Mavis' name written on it, and a cartoon image of her and Anthony on the top, which looked very cute.

When seeing the cake, Mavis couldn't help but smile. This must have been arranged by Rebecca, who was always so thoughtful in creating surprises.

When Anthony saw her smile, the corners of his mouth twitched.

The two sat down, and the servants walked out tactfully, leaving them a space to be alone.

There were only the two of them in the huge dinning room.

Mavis felt unspeakably nervous. It was so quiet that she could hear her own heartbeat.

Seeing that she didn't move for a long time, but just looked down at the things in front of him, Anthony got up and put a few candles on her cake.

"Still not coming?"

"I... right now."

Mavis walked to his side, put candles on the cake with him, and lit it.

The lights in the room dimmed, and Anthony took her hands together and said, "Make a wish."

His tone was cold.

Although his attitude was as cold as ever, Mavis was already satisfied, put her hands together, and began to make a wish.

Anthony stared at her profile until she opened her eyes before asking, "What wish did you make?"

She smiled mysteriously, "Secret."

It didn't work if she said her wish.

After blowing out the candles, Mavis suddenly had a teasing idea, and put a little cream on the tip of Anthony's nose. Fearing that Anthony would get angry, she put cream on the tip of her own nose.

She was sincerely happy, "Thank you for spending this birthday with me."

The moment she raised her head, Anthony just lowered his head.

The distance between the two was so close that they can almost hear each other's breathing.

Under the dim light, Mavis' cheeks turned redder.

The already fair skin now looked like an egg that had been peeled off its shell, tender and smooth.

Staring into her bright eyes, Anthony felt an indescribable emotion in his heart, lifted her chin, and kissed her in a mysterious way.

Touching his cool lips, Mavis' body froze instantly.

This... this was the second time he kissed her on his own initiative.

His kiss was very domineering, and he put his hands on her waist.

Wherever he touched, there was a numb feeling in an instant, and Mavis was soon immersed in his kiss, without a trace of resistance.

Mavis' breathing was very short, and she was looking at him with blurred eyes, which made him unable to bear the thought of wanting to continue to bully her.

Her clear eyes were like a mountain deer's.

After working for so long, Anthony was used to seeing each trying to cheat the other in the business. Except for Lyra when she was young, he had not seen such clear eyes for a long time.

Seeing the gradually distraught expression of the person in his arms, Anthony suddenly woke up from his desire.

What was he doing?

Kiss her again?

He stopped abruptly and distanced himself.

Mavis also seemed to wake up from a big dream. Her eyes regained clear, and she hurriedly avoided his eyes.

In order to avoid the embarrassment, Mavis took the initiative to cut the cake and handed him the first piece of cake.

Neither of them spoke any more, and finished the meal quietly.

After dinner, Anthony opened his mouth and said, "It's your birthday. Don't you plan to talk about anything?"

Mavis looked at him suspiciously, not knowing why, "I..."

What should she say?

Until now, she hadn't recovered from the kiss just now. What should she say?

"What gift do you want?"

Ah?

Mavis stared at him blankly, and quickly waved her hands after realizing it, "No, anyway, I will leave Callahan Residence sooner or later. I can't accept things that are too expensive. I will return this necklace and Timothy's card back at that time. I... know my identity."

Anthony was a little displeased, "Answer whatever you're asked. Don't talk about other things. At least now you are still the madam of Callahan Residence, my legal wife."

Feeling his sullenness, Mavis didn't dare to say anything else, "Then...can I have a pair of wedding rings? But don't worry. I won't wear it out. You will lend me money to buy the rings, and I will return them when the time comes. And your money."

In this agreement marriage, they had no wedding, no blessing, not even a wedding photo.

Mavis just wanted some proof that they had been together.

If she bought it with money, she could take this pair of rings with her.

Anthony raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Based on your current financial situation, how long do you plan to pay?"