The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin)

chapter 324 Kneel and beg for Malcolm

With her reassurance, Malcolm was much calmer.

He clutched her hand, as if to find the presence of immense reassurance.

"Rara, don't go to Anthony! Don't agree to his conditions!"

Lyra hesitated.

"Rara! You promised me! We agreed before!"

Malcolm clutched her hand so tightly that he didn't notice that he had pinched her hand with a red

mark.

"I promise. I will never marry him, but ... sorry!"

The moment she finished her words, her other hand slashed hard at the back of his head, using all her

strength before she knocked him out.

She took him into her arms and her small face pressed against his forehead, gently rubbing it.

Teardrops slipped from the outer corners of the eyes and disappeared into the hair without a trace.

She murmured, "Sleep Mel. I'll take care of the rest."

Chad hurried upstairs once again and was shocked to see the corner of the closet: "Miss Lyra, he is?"

Lyra didn't have the time to explain, but just said, "Come over here and carry him. Let's go to the lab."

Without hesitation, Chad immediately knelt down and picked up the unconscious Malcolm from Lyra.

After rushing to the lab, Jimmy immediately ran lab tests on Malcolm's body.

The atmosphere in the room was gloomy.

Jimmy tightened his eyebrows and kept sighing, "Malcolm's in a bad way. The blue potion has failed

and brought side effects that made the virus spread faster."

"Malcolm's life won't last more than a month if we don't use the next blue potion, or if we can't find an

antidote that will cure him completely!"

Chad changed his facial expression, "What! Not even a month?" All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

Under the gloomy atmosphere, Lyra was much calmer.

No one saw her hands which were hidden in her sleeve. Her nails nestled hard into her palm, before

she made her tone as steady as possible: "You two keep an eye on Malcolm. I have to go out."

Exiting from the lab, she got into her car and called Anthony.

Anthony's tone rose and was pleased, "I didn't expect you to take the initiative to call me so soon. Let

me guess. Did that potion fail?"

Lyra's eyes were wrapped in coldness, and she suppressed the anger in her chest.

"Anthony, you are despicable."

"Why am I despicable? I told you a long time ago that you must make a decision as soon as possible.

I'm not responsible for the not-so-good consequences that occur now!"

He sounded brisk. With Lyra calling him in such a hurry, it seemed that Malcolm was in a bad way.

Then, on the contrary, he was in an extraordinarily good mood!

Lyra resisted the urge to kill him immediately, "Where is the antidote?"

"So that's a yes from you?"

She was noncommittal and asked, "You don't even dare to tell me the name of the antidote, so why

should I believe that you really know it? I want to make sure you're not fooling me before I consider

saying yes."

"OK, I'll tell you. You won't get it without me anyway."

He was straightforward, "The only cure for S404 biochemical virus on the market today is European

Swye's super virus serum."

Lyra narrowed her eyes and made a silent note of the name of the antidote.

Anthony continued, "If you consider agreeing to my conditions, come and see me at European Swye. I

want to have a different kind of wedding with you,"

"I have to warn you though, you're only allowed to come alone. If I know Collin, Micah or whoever

dares to follow me, you'll suffer the consequences."

When he said this, his tone was insidious and implied threat.

Lyra held back her anger, "I will contact you again when I finish checking the truth in your words."

"Okay, I'll wait for your call. Lyra, see you there!"

Hanging up the phone, Lyra immediately contacted Micah.

Micah knew about this antidote.

"This super virus serum was researched by a biology doctor many years ago. It has a miraculous effect

on all biochemical viruses, but so far there is only a tiny one shot that cannot be purchased."

"And European Swye is the constitutional monarchy. That antidote is owned by the royal family. It's

hard to see it once. Rara, why are you suddenly bringing this up?"

Lyra didn't hold back but sobbed, "Micah, I need you."

...

Perhaps it was the effect of the virus in his body that caused Malcolm to sleep for a day after he was

knocked out.

While he was sleeping, Lyra was not idle.

She did a lot of things.

Micah went to a neighbor city Athrick on business some time ago. It was not far, and he was back to

Suham in an hour by plane.

Lyra also called Collin and Keith, commissioned Jimmy to vacate the lab's parlor, and brought all three

brothers together for the first time in a long time.

At that time, three men with different temperaments sat on chairs and looked at their own sister

standing in the middle in unison.

Noticing Lyra's red eyes, Collin was the first to ask, "Rara, what's wrong?"

Lyra pursed her lips, without saying a word. She bent her knees directly and knelt down.

The three men were all confused when she did this.

Keith got up and went to help her, "Rara, what's wrong? Tell me. I'll help you with everything!"

Lyra refused to get up and spoke in a heavy tone, "This is the first time I've taken the initiative to beg

you guys since I grew up. It's really to the point where I have no choice but to ask you for help."

The three men looked at each other and did not speak, listening quietly to her continued statement.

"Malcolm has been attacked with S404 biochemical virus. His life is coming to the end. He suffers this

because of me, so I must save him. I need your help."

Collin and Micah didn't speak at the same time.

Keith asked, "How do you want us to help you?"

"I'll be out of the country for the next few days. I need Collin to help me protect Malcolm while I'm not

here. He's the head of the National Investigation Bureau. If he's out of the public eye for any length of

time, both Shane and Ryan will be suspicious about that. "

"I need Micah, Keith to help me look after Malcolm. He has lost his eyesight because of the virus. I

don't feel comfortable leaving him to others. I have to ask you for help! About his state of the illness, I

hope you can help me to keep it a secret!"

Micah frowned and asked her in a clear thought, "So you asked me about super virus serum today. So,

you're going to European Swye and helping Malcolm get the antidote yourself?"

The super virus serum did cure the virus in Malcolm.

But it was not easy to get.

Lyra didn't deny it.

Collin lowered his eyes and looked solemn, "No, it's too dangerous. You're not allowed to go!"

Although his military status was high, and he could be ruthless, that was only within Crana.

Out of Crana, he couldn't protect Lyra at all.

Especially, she was going to European Swye and wanted to get the super virus serum successfully

from the hand of the royal family, and then back her unscathed, which was almost impossible!

"Collin, I have made up my mind. You know me. What I really decide, you can't stop me!"

Collin was also adamant: "No means no. I didn't expect that Malcolm sacrificed so much for you. I'm

grateful to him, but that doesn't mean that I can watch you trade your life for his!"

"You can call me selfish or realistic. I only care about your life. If you insist on going, I can only take

strong measures to tie you back to the Lloyd Manor and lock you up."

Micah didn't say anything and seemed to agree with Collin's point.

Keith had little rebuttal to say in front of his brother.

After a complicated moment inside, Keith looked at Lyra, "Rara, you should listen to Collin's ..."

Lyra was inwardly shocked and desperate.

She didn't dare to tell her brothers before because she was afraid that the news would leak, and she

was afraid that even if they were grateful, they would stop her from continuing to be with Malcolm.

Little did she know, she was right.