After divorce I am a billionaire

The 2.5 million that they were about to have was just gone like this. Their dream was broken.

By now, Keira was no longer a member of the Norris family, and her attitude towards Hugo was extraordinarily indifferent, ignoring that he was angry with her.

On the luxury car back to the White family, Keira felt refreshed, "It's so good to be able to get rid of Hugo and Sadie forever!" Chad caught a glimpse of the wide smile on her face, and laughed as well.

But Keira quickly stopped laughing, and turned her head to ask him a question tentatively, "Chad, now | have no parents. And I'm an orphan. Will you..." Will he Dislike her? Chad seemed to know what she was worried about and answered decisively.

"No, if | hadn't met Malcolm, my savior in my life, | would have died on the border long ago, and I'm also an orphan, neither of us have parents to support with. We can live a world of two for a long tbefore we have children in the future.” Keira was very looking forward to it, took the initiative to hold his arm, and leaned her head softly on his shoulder.

"Chad, you're my savior in my life." Chad didn't look sideways and concentrated on driving.

Keira: "Just now, you took out the bank card. You have saved the money for a long time. It shockeda lot. | thought you really wanted to give them all the savings.” Chad smiled handsomely, "They abused you and don't deserve to be your parents. Seeing you find a home, they want to extort you and want you to pull them out of the quagmire. They're too selfish. Even if | give them a penny, it will makeuncomfortable.” too. Fortunately, the money is not given to them." Keira turned her head and her tone was sweet, "But since we're about to get engaged, you have to give the cash gift. Now that I'm in a segregated household registration. Chad, you just directly givethe cash gift and betrothal gift in the future.” Chad knew what she was up to, and was sly rarely.

"Okay, not only the cash and betrothal gifts, | will help you make up a dowry by the way. | will pay for everything. However, you are still being raised by me, so | will save the money for you." Keira was speechless.

He was deliberate? Wasn't that the sas not giving them to her? Two days later.

Lyra, Malcolm, Abigail and Micah's plane finally landed in Suham, Crana.

After the trip, they were extremely tired.

But they had a good time, especially Abigail and Micah who seemed to gain a lot.

Emotionally, there was no estrangement due to the unpleasantness in the middle.

They walked side by side in the VIP channel of Suham Airport.

Micah talked to Lyra seriously, "Rara, Abigail and | plan to put the wedding on the agenda as soon as possible. What do you think?" "It's a good idea. In two days, let's choose a good date together.” Abigail was a little shy, lowered her head and followed them silently.

Malcolm pondered, interjected calmly and asked, "As the head of the family, do you need to go to Frayton and have a meal with the Matthews?" In terms of etiquette, she needed.

Not only the meal, but also the dowry and a series of wedding-related matters, all had to be discussed by them.

Micah: "Rara, you have a lot of companies under your name. You're responsible and have the ability to manage them all. If you really have no time, | will go back to Frayton with Abigail to discuss these matters myself." Lyra thought about it.

When Keith got engaged with Melissa, she personally went to the Callahan Residence.

As for the engagement of Micah and Abigail, since Frayton was not very close to Suham, she needed to take a plane. She had too many things to deal with and leave to Micah independently.

The marriage this twas more important than the engagement. As the head of the family, if she was absent again, wouldn't it be too much favoring one over the other when dealing with Micah and Keith's big events? Thinking of this, Lyra answered decisively, "I'm going with you. Marriage is a big event. As the head of the family, | must be there to show the importance | attach to my future sister-in-law. Any schedule must be sidelined." Abigail was very moved.

Crana's richest person wanted to go to Frayton in person to discuss the marriage with the Matthews family. Her parents were expected to be so happy that they can't sleep two or three nights in advance, and Matton Corp's stock was also expected to skyrocket.

When they were discussing it, Malcolm pushed the suitcase and walked without saying a word. He seemed to remember something and restrained himself calmly.

Out of the airport, Lyra and Micah did not go the sway, and the four finally separated.

On the car back to the White family, Malcolm asked tentatively, "How long are you going to stay in Frayton? Stay in the Matthews House or a hotel? Do you needto accompany you?" "If a bigwig like you follow me, Mr. Jamie and Ms. Katelyn would probably be very scared.” Malcolm lowered his head, covering his deep and restrained feeling, "Perhaps, | can follow you quietly. When you guys discuss about the marriage, | won't cout. Just staying with you... can makefeel at ease.” His tone was serious, but Lyra frowned and was keenly aware that something was wrong.

She stared at Malcolm, watching his subtle expression and guessing something vaguely.

"Don't you want to take the opportunity to go back to the Freeman Manor?" Malcolm pursed his thin lips and said nothing.

Lyra helped him count the days, "You haven't seen Fiona and Sheila for almost a year and a half since the news of Melvin's death was made public ?" Malcolm clasped her fingers, "I know. You're worried about what Fiona and Sheila did tobefore, and if | still have grudges against them. You're worried if you say directly you want to go back and visit them, it might makeunhappy.” "Although Fiona was mean toat the beginning, she loves you from the bottom of her heart. Although you are not really Melvin, after living with her for so many years, she is a mother to you, right?" Malcolm didn't speak, clenched her palm tightly, and was very concerned about her thoughts and feelings, not wanting to arouse the slightest resentment from her.

Lyra sighed, "A year and a half ago, when you left, | have reconciled with them. Those fighting and quarreling are gone. If you really want to go back to Frayton to visit them, I'll accompany you." Malcolm raised his eyes suddenly and looked at her, "Can you really go back withto visit them?" Lyra nodded, "Really." "Are you sure you won't be angry?" Lyra chuckled, "No." Not only was she not angry, but she was very distressed for him.

In the battle among rich families, the poor people were always their children.

Malcolm was sensible. He had never experienced the love of parents and the grandfather he had always regarded as a close relative did not trust him so much as the surface.

Lyra knew that he felt very hurtful. Compared with the big mess of the White family, he had a smooth and peaceful life in the Freeman family, and he had experienced the meticulous maternal love from Fiona.

The luxury car quickly pulled into the White family's garage.

Lyra got out of the car and turned around to see another luxury car parked next to her.

It was not the White family's car, but...