After divorce I am a billionaire

Fred had just come out of the smoking room when he heard several nurses running and complaining.

"What's with that young lady of the Matthews family. Doesn't she need to recuperate quietly? How could she be so hysterical! We certainly has our work cut out."

Fred stopped a nurse and asked, "Who did you just say, the young lady of the Matthews family?"

"How many other young ladies of the Matthews' can afford to stay in the VIP ward?"

The nurse shook off his hand and ran away.

Fred had a bad feeling in his heart.

He had been with Melvin since he first started working for the Freeman group, at least seven or eight years. He had no family nor friends, but Melvin gave him the job.

And Charlotte was the first person who smiled at him and the first person who said she was friends with him.

To him, Melvin was family, and Charlotte was someone more than family that he wanted to guard.

He was fond of Charlotte, but he could only hide this feeling in his heart and bless her.

But now, seeing that she was not doing well, and that Melvin ran after Lyra when Charlotte was seriously injured, he really felt aggrieved for her!

Fred clenched his fists, and something in his heart grew firmer and firmer.

...

After coming out of the hospital, Lyra got a call.

She was in a good mood when she got the news that Charlotte had been admitted to the emergency room again.

Lyra went to the training base again. Now that she had finished dealing with that fake bitch, it was time to push forward the work progress.

Because her little Volkswagen Santana was scrapped last night and she hadn't had time to buy a new car, she had to take a taxi.

The staff were respectful when they saw her, and the person in charge briefed her on the equipment condition and processes that were being improved.

Lyra went around the entire base and roughly checked on everything, and felt that there were no major problems. The show should soon be ready; after the rehearsal, it could officially be aired.

There was a young female employee whose eyes were glowing at the sight of her, rushing up to enthusiastically ask for autographs.

joining the talent

to meet a fan girl in their own training base, but she pushed back the notebook that the

I'm not a star and I won't be a star. This autograph-signing thing is not for

that, she walked around the girl and went away with

was leaving, the fan girl still stared at her back with unblinking eyes. She put away the excited expression on her face

this tidbit, Lyra went to inspect the dormitory and cafeteria of the trainees and asked for the roster of

just flipping through the pages when she suddenly spotted a familiar name and face when it came to

Melissa Walsh.

orphanage, who had once been very ill, for which Lyra even went to beg

of the orphanage because she couldn't get the money for treatment, and the two of them have been

trainee roster of the talent show now,

Lyra lingered on one particular page for a long time, whose also seemed a bit excited, so she hastened to fawn on

good friend of yours, Director? Need

trainees in that case,

meet with Melissa

world, in that way Charlotte and the others could not find a gap to crack her defense. Melissa was her friend, and Lyra did not

closed the roster as

...

the general ward from

treatment by the doctor again, she was not much

her coma, her swollen eyes slightly open, and she vaguely saw through blurred vision that

was Melvin, she held the

I have you with me, or otherwise I really

person in her grip

Matthews, I'm not Boss. I'm

who the man was. Her heart was suddenly filled with disappointment and

gone too far this time. Funeral wreaths? How outrageous. Miss Matthews, don't

was not touched by his words, and her

doesn't believe me. He won't even come to the hospital more often to accompany me... What exactly did

wrong. It's Mr. Freeman. He actually suspects you and even wants to look

could no longer listen to the rest of his

was investigating what happened

found out something

panicked, and her hands