After Divorce I Am A Billionaire by Vivian

Lyra's information about her 15-year-old was only one word "orphanage", but two big families' powerful young masters in Suham
even said they had known her since childhood ...
Was she also from one of the big families in Suham?
Then why did she end up in Frayton's orphanage, and happen to save old Freeman?
Then she married him, and suddenly took the initiative to divorce, while robbing the Freeman group and the Freeman Manor
when he was absent, and even letting Collin's people kill him ...
Could everything have been premeditated from the beginning?
If that was true, was she acting when she supposedly asked him to pay back the debt?
Paying back her three years of youth debt was to clear her name and evoke his guilt?
Melvin's dark eyes were serious, and the suspicion in his heart grew deeper.
While he was thinking about it, the car arrived at the entrance of the Freeman Manor before he knew it.
Melvin wanted to go in by himself and turned his head to the two bodyguards, "You guys just wait at the door. I'll go in by myself,
have a look, say a few words and come out."
The bodyguards' expressions were firm, "No, Miss Carroll has instructed us to protect you wherever you go. Please Mr. Freeman
don't make it difficult for us."
Wherever he went?
Lyra was really ... defending him stoutly.
"Then you can follow me, but when I am talking with my mother and sister, can you stand a little farther away and not eavesdrop
on us?"
The two bodyguards looked at each other and nodded in agreement.
Because Fiona was elder and had a rough time when she was a child, she knew how to endure the present hardships to revive.
Therefore, Nancy and other servants did not deliberately put obstacles in Fiona's way. However, Sheila was young and arrogant,

and was used to resist of Nancy's orders, so they were assigned with different tasks.
Sheila was sent to clean the toilets and even brush the dirty toilets in the maid's room.
Because of the short distance, Melvin chose to go see her first.
The servants got the news and liberated Sheila in advance and let her wait for Melvin in the corridor.
Sheila was dressed in a servant's outfit and her eyes were red, as if she had been crying for a long time.
As soon as she saw Melvin, which was like looking at a savior, she jumped over to hug him and begged for comfort.
"Melvin! You're finally back! Are you here to rescue me? Take me away. The Freeman Manor is a purgatory for me now. I don't
want to stay here for one more second."
She pulled Melvin to leave, but Melvin did not move.
She was bewildered.
The bodyguards next to him helped Melvin explain, "He is now Miss Carroll's personal butler. He can't save you. He just stopped
by to see you."
"Huh? What is personal butler?!"
Sheila was beyond shocked. Her hope was crumbling.
She simply could not accept this fact, "Melvin, how can you give in to her! You are my brother! You're the backbone of the
Freeman family! Why did you ..."
The bodyguards still wanted to speak, but was glared at by Melvin. They knew how to behave in the delicate situation, shut up
and went to a place two meters away from the two to rest.
Seeing they leave, Melvin only whispered, "Sheila, you have to behave well. I will think of a way."
Sheila broke down in tears, "What can you do? You're her butler. What's the difference between your status and mine and mom's
..."
She paused and suddenly thought of something. Her face gradually emerged sinisterness.

"I understand Melvin! Are you able to be alone with her now? Then brother, you must find a chance to help me kill her. She put
me in such a situation. I can't stand against her!"
Seeing that she was completely overwhelmed by hatred, Melvin estimated that she would not listen to him if he continued to
dissuade her.
After reminding her for a couple of more times to be less fussy, he turned his head and prepared to go see Fiona.
Sheila was still shouting at the back of the room, "Brother! Remember! You have to kill her! I want her dead!"
The two bodyguards' faces paled slightly.
Melvin noticed the two men's expressions, said nothing, and went to see Fiona without looking back.
Fiona was clearing weeds in the small backyard.
Seeing her son intact in front of her, she had a kind of lost and found joy, hugging Melvin while crying and inquiring after his
health.
"Good son, it's good to be back. You've lost a lot of weight in this period of time. Is it because you didn't eat well? Why do you
look so haggard. Are you sick? I know you had a hard time with Lyra too, but you must take care of yourself, otherwise mommy
will be heartbroken."
She stroked Melvin's face, and although the swelling on his face had barely gone down, she still detected the difference.
"What's going on with the left side of your face? Who hit it? Did Lyra do it?"
Melvin took her hand, "No, it's Wesley."
"How dare that old man Wesley hit you? When our family survives this disaster, I'll really embarrass him!"
She huffed and puffed.
And since Lyra didn't hurt her son, did this mean that she actually still had feelings for her son?
She looked around to make sure the two bodyguards were chatting not far away and had no time to pay attention to this side
before she whispered close to Melvin's ear.

"Melvin, Lyra is not simple. From sending Charlotte to jail, to now the Freeman family bankruptcy, she has planned all the things
very well. last time Ashley also suspected her identity. Although she did not say until the end, I think her identity must not be
simple. "
Melvin's eyebrows knitted together and he listened to her quietly.
"Son, you must find an opportunity to thoroughly investigate her identity. If she is really a certain big family's daughter, you will be
more attentive in front of her, and strive to re-marry her. Or worse, find a way to knock her up!
Fiona used this trick to marry into the Freeman family before.
Although Melvin was a man, she thought her son looked so handsome, and making a sacrifice should be no problem.
Melvin's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he took away her hand that was touching his face.
"Take advantage of her danger. Really, I'll not be a man if I do such a thing. You should not mention it in the future."
Fiona didn't think so, "What's wrong with that? If you can remarry, I will not make things difficult for her. If she is really the
daughter of a big family, you can let me serve her!"
"You are unbelievable!"
His words were cold. Melvin turned his head and left.
Fiona looked at his back and stomped her feet in anger.
This kid, how come he didn't know the good tradition!?
The two bodyguards saw that they had finished talking and followed Melvin once again.
With a solemn expression, Melvin walked slowly as he passed through the first floor's lobby.
Staying at the Freeman Manor was the best opportunity. If he went back to Seaside Villa, it will be difficult for him to contact
Chad.
Thinking of this, he pressed his stomach and his expression was slightly uncomfortable, "I'm going to the bathroom. You guys
just wait here. I'll be back soon."

The two bodyguards were unmoved, still following him and even having the intention of going into the bathroom with him at one
point.
Melvin stood at the door and stopped the two men in time.
"This is a private house. There is only one toilet on each floor. Do you have to stand in front of me and stare when I use the
toilet? Don't you feel disgusting?"