After divorce I am a billionaire

Chapter 878 Going The Other Way

Chapter 878 Going the other way

Keira hurried forward, hugged Molly in her arms, and comforted softly, "Molly, be good. Mommy and

Daddy are busy with very important things now. They are very powerful people, not only to protect you

two little ones."

Even though Keira comforted her, how could the five-year-old Molly know so much? She bit her little

finger aggrievedly, with red eye, which looked cute and pitiful.

"I miss mommy..."

Feeling really helpless, Chad had to make a video call with Lyra.

When the little girl saw Lyra's face on the phone, she immediately stopped crying. She held the phone

and refused to let go, with tears still in her eyes.

"Mommy... when will you come back? I miss you so much. Daddy promised to accompany my brother

and me, but he is not at home anymore."

Although Keira and Chad treated them very well, they were not parents after all, and kids were the

most attached to their parents.

Seeing crying baby on the other end of the phone, Lyra's eyes flashed with distress, and she coaxed,

"It will take a few days for Mommy to go back here. You all stay at the house of uncle and aunt

obediently, waiting for me. I will go back as soon as I finish my work here, okay?"

Keira also knew that Lyra could not come back at this time, so she coaxed the little girl together with

Lyra.

Spencer had been standing by the side without speaking.

He was a little man. Even if he missed his mother, he will not take the initiative to express it.

He just said a few words to Lyra about safety and ran away in a hurry.

...

In evening, Lyra pinched between her brows, having a headache.

When it got dark on Mofleunia's side, another call came in. This time, it was from an unfamiliar number,

which didn't even show where it belonged.

Lyra picked up the phone vigilantly and asked, "Who?"

"Miss Lloyd, it's me."

It was Harrison's voice.

Lyra let go of most of her guard in an instant, and quickly asked, "Do you have any news?"

"I contacted another gangster here. His name is Isapston Roth. He said he could talk to you. When do

you think the time is better? I'll confirm with him."

"The sooner the better. Is it convenient tonight?"

A long delay may cause trouble. If Danny transferred the hostages secretly, they will have to go

through a lot of trouble.

"Okay, I'll contact you right away."

Hanging up phone, Lyra went to the door of Mavis' room and knocked on it.

"Mavis, it's me."

Hearing the sound, Mavis opened the door, "Lyra, are we leaving now?"

She knew that if Lyra came here at this time, there must be news from Harrison.

"Wait for the news first. I'm here to let you prepare. You have to make yourself look ugly."

It was not yet known what kind of person Isapston was. If he was like Danny, she may cause trouble for

Mavis.

Although compared with Mavis, Lyra looked more beautiful, every bigwigs knew that her husband was

Malcolm, and none of them would be stupid enough to provoke Malcolm.

In contrast, Mavis, whose hidden marriage had not been announced, was more likely to catch the eyes

of the gangsters.

Fifteen minutes later, Mavis' new look was ready.

Mavis' blond hair was braided by Lyra, and she also deliberately brought a large black framed glasses,

which were flat glasses with lenses, so that her eyes were not so outstanding.

In addition, Lyra used an eyebrow pencil again and gave her a freckle makeup.

With the beauty covered, Mavis looked like a silly uncouth girl.

Looking at the person in the mirror, Lyra nodded with satisfaction, "This is how you are a qualified

diplomat."

Just as she finished speaking, Harrison called her again.

"Isapston and you have a meeting at nine o'clock tonight at your hotel, and I'll take him there soon."

Lyra was a little surprised.

Isapston would agree to choose this location?

Generally speaking, it will be more beneficial if the location was in her hotel.

"Okay, I'll send someone here to prepare."

After the both hung up the phone, Lyra immediately beckoned her men to start preparing.

Since Isapston dared to choose this location, it proved that he must have come prepared, and there

was a high probability that he will bring his men.

There were still other guests living in the hotel now, so she can't disturb their rest.

"Anna, try to arrange four guards on each floor. Each staff must serve the needs of the guests in their

area. Try to keep the guests from going out after nine o'clock, and our staff will handle any needs to be

done."

"Also, there are guards at all stairways and warehouse entrances. Remember not to let outsiders slip

into. All hotel employees must wear walkie-talkies. If there is anything wrong, report it immediately and

take action."

After Lyra gave the order, all the staff started to move. Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

Mavis had always been by Lyra's side, helping to do what she can.

Soon after nine o'clock, Lyra led Mavis and stood at the door waiting for Isapston's arrival.

There was a sudden sound of brake.

Immediately afterwards, they saw a high-end bulletproof luxury car in the shape of a tank parked in

front of the hotel.

Harrison walked into the hotel with two strange men.

One of the men was wearing a cowboy tribal hat on his head. He was slender, with a pair of small eyes

hidden under the brim of the hat, and blocking the crowd at the door.

The other one was the exact opposite of his figure. He was wearing a vest that could reveal his

muscles, and a pair of black leather boots on his feet. His arms were full of various scars, and his eyes

were somewhat fierce.

From the perspective of normal people, the thin man walking in front should be Isapston, and the man

behind him should be his bodyguard.

But--

If it was just that simple, Isapston could have introduced himself the moment he walked in.

So she had to do the opposite.

Lyra stepped forward and shook hands with the strong man.

"Hello, Mr. Roth, I'm Lyra Lloyd."

There was direct sunlight here all year round, and Isapston will not be such a fair person.

In order to better suppress his subordinates, as a leader, he must also have a physique that can

convince his people.

Looking at the smile on Lyra's face, Isapston felt a little incredulous.

Just by meeting here, Lyra can tell that he was Isapston, and she was really not a simple woman.

He smiled heartily, and shook hands with Lyra, "As expected, you're really smart. It's a pleasure to

meet you."

Knowing that she had made the right bet, Lyra was secretly relieved.

If she had chosen to shake hands with that thin man just now, the cooperation would have ended

before she even opened her mouth.

She withdrew her hand modestly. With a decent smile on her face, she led people to the prepared

room.

"It is my honor that you're willing to come to my appointment."

As they walked into the room, Lyra asked, "But I'm still curious, who is next to you?"

Isapston took off the man's hat and his light blonde hair was hanging down.

He smiled, "Her name is Catherine Alexander. You can call her Catherine. She is my right-hand man."

It was Catherine's dress that made many people mistakenly think that she was a weak man. When

performing tasks, she was even more unexpected.

Even Lyra didn't see that she was a woman?