After divorce I am a billionaire

In the past, when Abigail saw him, she adored him with fondness and love.

But this time, her look was extraordinarily complicated.

After a long-time internal struggle, she lowered her eyes grimly and finally spoke, "Mr. Micah, I'm sorry for bothering you for most of the year before." Micah stared at her quietly, not speaking and waiting for her to say more.

"In the future, | probably won't even bother you again ..." "Because ... my dad has decided that | should be engaged to the son of Weaver family.” Micah's face froze. He compressed his lips and thought for half a second before saying, "Well, congratulations." These words were like tens of thousands of steel needles stabbing into Abigail's heart at the same time, causing her pain in every limbs.

She suppressed the sour feeling on the tip of her nose and said strongly, "I know you never like me. That's my extravagant hope.

In the future, my feelings for you will fade away little by little. I'l be completely sober and will never bother you again." The more she said, the heavier her nasal voice was. Her eyes were uncontrollably red and became tearful.

In the business, she was a strong woman with an independent nature, but in love, she was still a foolish person who hoped to get a look back from the person she liked.

But now, Micah's congratulations had brought her fully awake.

Micah noticed her extreme sadness and reached out slightly, trying to comfort her.

But his hand stopped and he was wondering what role he was taking to console her.

He was torn when Abigail had made up her mind once and for all.

"Mr. Micah, goodbye." With her last words, she turned to leave and was running away.

Micah's hand was still frozen in place. He was stunned for a while and not moving. He could not say what it was like. That was a mixture of feelings, which was very peculiar.

He didn't stop thinking until someone's arm was on his shoulder.

It was Keith, coming over just in time to take in the scene of Abigail leaving in tears.

He sighed and complained, "Micah, this is your fault. She had chased you for half a year. | can tell you have been driven to distraction. It's not like that you completely have no feelings for her." "In the relationship, if she always thinks she's the self-sacrificing one and you're passive, that will eventually end in tragedy. You should properly find out what your true feeling is. If you really like her, just win her heart back. If you really have no feelings for her, then bless." Micah adjusted the precious watch on his wrist and said without thinking, "She's already engaged. | don't need to interrupt her life. In the future, we'll not disturb each other.” "So you really have feelings for her?" Keith was good at analyzing his words.

Micah thought for a moment. His voice sounded cold, "No." He turned his head and walked away.

Keith rushed after him, "Just pretend. You're hesitant!" "Micah, other people don't understand you, but | do!" "If you are as indifferent as before, you'll lose her!" Micah did not speak. His face still looked cold.

Keith sincerely worried about him, "Micah, you have to chase her back before it's too late!" In the ward, a group of chattering people were sent away by Malcolm.

The room was finally quiet.

Malcolm blew on the porridge and patiently fed her. In his deep eyes, there was something hidden.

After being together for so long, Lyra could tell right away that something was on his mind.

"Mel, what's wrong?" Before he could answer perfunctorily, Lyra hastened to add, "Don’t forget how many losses you've suffered before because you kept me in the dark. If you dare to fool me again this time, I'l have to give you a hard time when I've recovered! Her threat was effective.

Malcolm thought for a moment and said honestly, "Do you remember | got the S404 biochemical virus?" REST He lowered his eyes and continued, "Now that our babies are born. When | have time, | want to take them to the lab and check their body. And you ... have to be tested when you get out of the hospital." This matter was indeed quite important and concerned the future of their family.

But...

Lyra looked serious and worried, "It's too pitiful to let them have lab tests when they're just born. | can't bear to do it." "Rara, it is better to check early. If there is really a problem, let Jimmy prepare early and treat in advance." Lyra was really resistant about lab tests when their babies were at such a young age.

"Just wait a little longer. They're still too small and weak. We can often observe the state of the babies and pay more attention to them. It should be fine." Malcolm nodded and handed a spoonful of nutritious porridge, "It's up to you." Lyra inclined her head and refused to eat.

Therefore, he had to pass it into his own mouth and swallow it delicately.

Lyra stared at him for a moment and asked with frown, "Mel, if | hadn't asked just now, you wouldn't have been wondering how you could find an opportunity to quietly take the babies to the lab later, would you?" His hand that was scooping the porridge, abruptly stopped. And then he raised his eyes to smile, "How is it possible? Of course | have to discuss with you. They're our babies. | can't make decisions for you." "That sounds good. " Lyra reluctantly let him go off.

He breathed a sigh of relief. It was so close. If he said anything wrong, he guessed he had to be beaten again! Lyra noticed all his expressions changes, stifled a laugh, and inadvertently got a scheming look. After a while, she restrained herself from being that way.

After a few days in the hospital, Lyra was able to be discharged and was ready to go home to recuperate.

Malcolm helped her to put on her thick socks and cloak tightly, put on her fur hat, and then carried her home.

Because Lyra had to recuperate, Malcolm had too much works on his hands to deal with.

In addition to helping Lyra with the Lloyd Group's paperwork from time to time, as well as the various tasks at White Corp, he also had to take care of two babies and Lyra's nutritional meals.

He did everything himself, as if he got the superhuman powers.

However, for a few days, he barely slept well and became emaciated.

Lyra felt distressed. After discussing with him, she finally decided to hire a reliable nanny who would be dedicated to caring for the children and to help Malcolm share that part of the task.

For days in a row, Chad finally hired a young girl from one of the best babysitting agencies.

The young girl was brought to Lyra's bedside to be tested by Lyra herself.

Lyra leaned against the bed, cradling baby Molly while looking up at the nanny.

The girl was really young and thin, but she heard she was the best nanny in the agency.

The girl's face was rather average looking, with half of her face still bandaged, but her eyes were absolutely beautiful and clear.

Lyra looked at her, but felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, which was very strange.

But not for the reason of judging her by her appearance, she just felt that she did not quite like this girl.

She looked at the girl calmly and asked, "What's your name? What's wrong with your face?" mmMwWLIII0fifl0&1 mmMwWLIII0fifl0&1 mmMwWLII0fiflO& 1 mmMwWLIII0fifl0&1 mmMwWL1i10fif10&1 mmMwWLIiI0fiflO&1