The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin)

chapter 291 The Frazier family's a big show

Irene was running and panting.

She had the bodyguards quickly secure the door and kept Malcolm, Keith and Chad out.

"Mr. Malcolm, Keith, since she chose to be with my brother, we should respect her choice. This is now

known by all the noble families. We should think about how to face the media and suppress tomorrow's

headline."

In Malcolm deep and black eyes, there was a terrible hostility, and he coldly spit out two words.

"Get out!"

Irene didn't move. In her sinister eyes, there was sneer.

"Mr. Malcolm, once something like adultery is open, then Lyra's reputation will be ruined. After all, she

is your fiancée. You are so cruel to her?"

"I only believe what I see with my own eyes. Irene, and if Lyra is not in there, you the Frazier family

have deliberately tarnished my fiancée's reputation. This will not be settled easily!"

Malcolm's tone was ruthless, and his dark eyes seemed to have seen everything.

Keith also felt that his sister could not have done such a thing, and looked at Irene in disgust, "You

better pray that this has nothing to do with your family. Otherwise, I the Lloyd family will never let it go

either!"

Irene was slightly stunned.

Malcolm didn't bother to talk to her anymore and looked to Chad, "Kick the door, or break in!"

Chad's hand bones were squeezed and made a rattling sound.

In his eyes, the Frazier family's bodyguards were nothing to him, and he can beat them down in NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

seconds.

With a violent kick over, the door lock announced retirement on the spot.

Irene sneered, "Mr. Malcolm, you must be calm later. Although you're cheated, Lyra took the initiative.

My brother has nothing to do with it. Be careful whom you should be angry with!"

Malcolm ignored her.

Along with them came Mr. and Mrs. Frazier, who had calmed down the guests in the garden and

hurried upstairs.

The door was forcibly kicked open by Chad.

The bedroom was dark and the curtains were closed tightly, but the air was filled with an ambiguous

smell.

Chad turned on the lights.

In the European style king size bed.

The two bodies were intertwined and wrapped up tightly under the covers.

Mrs. Frazier, Jane, covered her eyes and sighed, "Alas! What a mess! These two kids are really ..."

Chad received Malcolm's signal and stepped forward to lift the cover.

No Lyra.

Surprisingly, there were two men!!!

Everyone looked in shock at the naked scenery on the bed.

Garrett's face was abnormal in color. Obviously he was not quite awake. The other man's hands and

feet were bound and his mouth was gagged. His whole body was covered with traces of kiss.

Chad touched his nose and smiled lightly, "Mr. Frazier's taste, it's really ... unique!"

Irene was waiting for Malcolm to fly into a rage, but instead she saw that he was extraordinarily calm

and full of suspicion, until she saw who was in the bed.

"How come it's you? Where is Lyra?"

On the bed was, surprisingly, the male servant named Joe she had sent to drug Lyra!

Oscar and his wife were not calm as well!

Oscar was furious: "You tarnish the name of the Frazier family!"

Jane also panicked and shouted wildly, "Cover them up! Jesus!"

But the people who came in were so shocked by the scene on the bed that no one listened to her

order.

The room was filled with sounds. It was very noisy, accompanied by Joe's terrified sound.

Garrett, however, seemed to be bewitched, hugging Joe and kissing him wildly, "Lyra, you finally

belong to me! Lyra, Lyra..."

Malcolm's black eyes were wrapped in killing intent.

"Filthy mouth. Dare to call my fiancee's name. Beat him to death!"

"Yes!"

Chad quickly stepped forward and gave two sharp punches to Garrett.

Garrett's face was stained with blood and the corners of his mouth were broken. He felt confused by

being beating.

Chad grabbed him by the hair and pointed to Joe who was beside him, "Mr. Frazier, look closely! Who

is the person you are sleeping with!"

Garrett, under the effect of drug, could not clear his mind at all. He was like a repeater, "Lyra! My Lyra!

You must marry me ..."

Oscar felt ashamed and planned to disperse Malcolm and Keith. After all, this was the Frazier family's

business and had to be dealt with behind closed doors.

However, without waiting for him to speak, a clear and delicate female voice suddenly sounded outside

the door.

"Someone is shouting at me? I just went to take care of a little personal business. What kind of thing

am I missing?"

Lyra slightly raised her neck. She looked noble and cold as always.

She didn't come alone.

She also brought a lot of reporters from the garden, with flashing lights aimed at the large European-

style bed.

Ted, wearing a duck cap, blended himself in, took camera to record video which connected to a screen

in the garden downstairs.

The garden's ultra-clear large screen was power on. And a singer was singing on the stage.

The image of the big screen behind suddenly cut to the two intertwined figures in the Frazier family

villa.

The whole garden was in an uproar, and many people were so shocked that they could not hold their

jaws up.

The celebrities, seeing such a image of two men for the first time, were so frightened that they

screamed out loud.

The garden was in chaos.

"Oh my God! Didn't they say Miss Lloyd slept with Mr. Frazier?! How is a man?"

"Mr. Frazier is actually a ...!!! Holy crap!!"

"He comes out of the closet at his own sister's birthday party in this way! Outrageous!"

"Trying to tarnish Miss Lloyd's reputation. The Frazier family is really shameless!"

In everyone's mind, Garrett used to be a modest gentleman who treated people modestly and with

integrity.

However, the reputation that had been built up for more than twenty years was all buried under the big

screen this time.

Some people taunted furiously.

Some people gloated and recorded the scene with their cell phones.

Some of the most hot-tempered families started slamming glasses and yelling that they want to break

off business dealings with the Frazier family.

In the villa, the situation was not much better.

When he saw Lyra enter, Malcolm stepped in front of her with his long legs, covering her eyes and

forbidding her to look.

Lyra was not too happy, and pouted, "What's so strange?"

Malcolm, full of displeasure, directly picked her up. His low voice was very gentle, "It'd better not to

look. Let's go back home."

Lyra hugged his neck tightly, didn't struggle, and didn't retort.

Just outside the door, Malcolm stopped and his tone was cold. He said to Oscar, "I'm not going to let

tonight's thing go. Just wait!"

Oscars called out to their servants and was busy working together to disperse the media and stop the

cameras from continuing to film.

By this bunch of bad things, he was agonized.

"Malcolm! This matter ..."

Malcolm didn't want to hear his explanation, carried Lyra and left.

Lyra tightly circled his arm, looking back at her brother Keith who was worried. She silently said a few

words to him.

Keith listened and understood.

What she said was, "Keep an eye on Melissa."

Keith's brows furrowed in contemplation for a moment.

Realizing what was going on, he immediately ran in the opposite direction to find Melissa.

Irene stopped him, "Keith, where are you going?"