The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin)

Chapter 3

"Your father said you can choose not to go back now, but you must accept the right to operate the

Angle Group in Frayton. It's a subsidiary of Lloyd Group. You need to make the group's profit for the

current year five points higher than previous."

"He said that you could refuse, but the Freeman Group could end up very badly as a result."

Lyra gritted her teeth in hatred.

Before the old Mr. Freeman died, she had promised that she would help operate the Freeman Group,

so she couldn't let anything happen to the group.

Her dad clearly had known her soft spot this time, but instead of using it to threaten her to go home, he

wanted her to take over the Angle Group.

What the hell was he up to?

"Okay, as he wishes!"

Lyra took a pen, signed her name, and took the black gold card in which contained thirty billion dollars.

Looking at the card, she shook her head in amusement.

A few minutes ago, she was so poor that she only had ten dollars, which was not even enough to pay

for taking a taxi.

So, she suddenly got rich?

Because of a previous agreement with her dad, her bank account was frozen. What was more, she had

to hide her true identity. Otherwise, it was considered a breach of the agreement.

Normally, her mother-in-law and sister-in-law despised the poor and curried favour with the rich. They

were the followers of the rich and powerful, and never respected her.

What would they be like to know that she was actually the youngest daughter of Lloyd family, Lyra

Lloyd, the richest woman in the country?

She remembered that before she recovered her memory, her best friend from the orphanage was

dying. She was on her knees, begging Fiona Lee, her mother-in-law to lend her money.

Fiona proudly took out a platinum bank card, but instead of handing it to her, she showed it off, "Guess

how much money is in here? A million! You've never seen so much money in your life, right?"

"But I won't lend you a dime! Instead, I'll use it to buy dog food! Because your poor friend is not as

good as a pet dog in my eyes."

Lyra clenched her fists and was furious when recalling the past.

If she had a chance, she would like to take revenge on them! An eye for an eye!

As she was pondering, Lyra was suddenly grabbed by her wrist from behind.

When she turned around, she found it was Fiona.

Fiona was holding her chin high and her expression was very disgusted and discontented. Followed by

a few noblewomen, Fiona carried many shopping bags in hands. It looked like they should have just

finished shopping.

Lyra tucked her card into her bag while keeping her countenance. "What's up?" said Lyra indifferently. Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

At first, Fiona was stunned, because she didn't expect Lyra's attitude to be so cold. Lyra used to be

abashed when she saw Fiona.

"Who gave you the permission to come out and make a fool of yourself!? Have you finished house

chores? Is lunch ready? If you starve my baby son, I'll kill you!"

"Look at what you're wearing! You've been married for several years, but you still look like a poor

person. It's a bloody disgrace!"

"Me? Disgrace?"

What Fiona said seemed to be a big joke to her, "After I married your son, you deliberately drove away

the servants and forced me to quit my job. I had to wash and cook for your son, and to be a virtuous

wife. I did all you wanted me to, but are you satisfied with that?"

"And you made it worse. You wrongly accused me of stealing your jewels. It’s your way to withhold my

shares given by the old Mr. Freeman. And you held me down on my knees in the pouring rain. Have

you forgotten all of that?"

Several noblewomen behind Fiona were surprised about that. Although they all knew Fiona was mean

to her daughter-in-law, they didn't expect her to be deranged to this extent.

Seeing that there was about a conflict between the two, several noblewomen made some excuses and

left.

"You! What are you talking about?!"

Fiona had tried to interrupt Lyra for several times, but she spoke so fast like a machine gun.

"You know it well."

Lyra arrogantly lifted up her chin, and her eyes looked stern, "I put up with you in the past, but if you

mess with me again in the future, I will double my revenge!"