After divorce I am a billionaire

Late at night.

Lyra sat in the first class cabin of the plane, had a coffee, and was still very much in good spirits.

She looked out from the window, but unfortunately, even the outline of the clouds were difficult to identify in the ink-like darkness of the night.

Lyra was disinterested and about to turn her eyes away.

Instead, a familiar figure was seen in the refraction of the small window.

The man wore sunglasses and met her eyes before turning his head and avoiding her.

She became guarded, quietly looked around, and suddenly found that somehow, the few bodyguards she had brought up had passed out, and the rest of the passengers had fallen into a deep sleep.

It was strange. It was the smell of danger.

She stood up and thought about checking out the other cabins, only to turn around and find a man in a suit walking towards her with several equally strong men.

The man in the suit was the same the man in sunglasses that she just had a glance with.

It seemed their goal was clear, and it was clearly aimed at her.

Lyra simply stood in place.

Since it was impossible to dodge, it was better to just confront the tough with toughness.

"Miss Carroll, it's been a long time."

The man took off his sunglasses and smiled at her, "I guess you didn't expect we would meet again so soon."

"It's you?"

Lyra frowned.

Fred raised his arm and waved behind him.

The group of black-clad men got his instruction and quickly surrounded Lyra.

jujitsu and you're good at it, but I advise you to be obedient. I have this plane under my control and if

sat down in a seat and looked

but this is the

and her expression was growing cold, "He would send you to do such a

long time ago. You did that heinous thing to Miss Matthews. She is the fiancee of the boss, and boss will not let you off the

in his hand, "I advise you not to struggle unnecessarily. The lives of all the passengers are now in

at the side and trying

didn't expect him to be so heartless.

foot and

said nonchalantly, "Don't you try to play

strong hired thugs who quickly took several

of hot coffee on her seat and threw

to decide what

the coffee cup, she kicked open the cabin door, put on the parachute bag quickly,

Don't let her

she was about to do, it

door and poked his head out

and not a trace of Lyra could be seen

to fall in the darkness, with all

her breath and could only

...

the rest of the thugs were still looking out around the cabin door, and it was so dark that he couldn't predict

measures, she will certainly

was relieved to hear the words of one of the thugs. Indeed, it

ear lightly

to this, he quietly debugged Charlotte's phone in Melvin's name,

hearing from you? How is the matter entrusted to you?" Charlotte, who was in the

it. It's kind of

"What do you mean?"

voice rose a few notches, "Did you guys fail?

measures, and at this

satisfaction, "Well done, Fred.

the phone, she