After divorce I am a billionaire

Ryan was panting, enduring the excruciating pain all over his body and staring at Malcolm angrily. His teeth were rattling. He hated himself for not being able to kill him on the spot.

Malcolm looked at him condescendingly, which was extremely cold.

After fighting for a lifetime, when he was getting old, he had to suffer this kind of torments, be criticized by his family, and be removed his and his son's names from the family tree. All of these punishments were driving Ryan to his death.

But Malcolm was going to shatter all the dignity he had had built in the White family for many years, and let him pay the heaviest price for his past mistakes.

The meeting made everyone present feel uncomfortable.

Ryan was put a seal on his mouth because Chad thought he was making a lot of noise, and a bunch of dying abuse could only get stuck in his throat, accusing Malcolm silently with his eyes.

At the end of the meeting, the room was filled with the bloody smell from Ryan's execution of whipping.

Many people paled and didn't look well.

Malcolm instructed Chad to take Ryan and send him back to NIB's cell to treat the wounds on his back.

The protagonist who was beaten had left, and the clansmen can also leave.

Many people ran very fast to get out of the room.

For such a disposition of the Ryan family, in fact, it was enough to call a few seniors who enjoyed high prestige, but Malcolm called everyone in to watch the brutal execution before the expulsion.

Obviously, he just punished Ryan as a warning to others that they should not go beyond their bounds in the future. If anyone dared to be like the Ryan family, who always made troubles, they could wait to be punished.

Everyone was smart and could think of the real purpose of Malcolm's holding this meeting, especially Armstrong and Toby, who just tried to help the Ryan family. They were scared to death and immediately got out of the room.

But as soon as the two elders walked to the door of the room, they were stopped by the White family's bodyguards.

"Mr. Armstrong, Mr. Toby, please leave later. Mr. Malcolm has a few words to speak to you two alone." The two looked at each other and their faces froze at the stime.

In the room, the servants had already cleaned the ground after the execution of the family law. Lyra was helping Sylvia out when she happened to see Armstrong and Toby's terrified expressions.

But Lyra didn't say anything but led Sylvia and passed by the two elders.

After backing from the bureau, Albert becseriously ill.

Sylvia was unwell after attending the family meeting to denounce Ryan and Travis, and Lyra had to send her hin person.

Along the way, Sylvia's expression still looked uncomfortable, like she was holding back something.

Lyra didn't ask.

The two walked silently all the way to Albert's house. When they were near the door, Sylvia grabbed Lyra's wrist and her palms sweating from nervousness.

"What's wrong?" Lyra asked.

Sylvia's eyes were red, and her voice trembled unbearably, "Lyra, my dad... really participated in killing Malcolm's parents?" Lyra lowered her eyes.

She couldn't make a conclusion on this matter.

Seeing her hesitating, Sylvia's eyes were darkened, "I know Malcolm took my dad from Lenbirge to the bureau a few days ago, and sent police officers to the gate of the villa to monitor him and prevent him from going out." Sylvia spoke, with tears coming down, "Did my dad really have something to do with these things? Malcolm disposed of Ryan, and then... is it my family's turn?" "Lyra ...I'm so scared." Lyra took out a piece of tissue from the bag, wiped away her tears herself, and comforted her gently.

"Malcolm won't it. Ryan and Travis harbor evil intentions, and plotted against him no less than five times. This time, they really overdid. Your dad is a kind old man. Even if..." Lyra stopped, but decided to listen to her heart, "Even if your dad really did something to hurt Malcolm because he was deceived by Ryan, he has helped Malcolm a lot over the years. He wouldn't go that far." She gently flicked the tip of Sylvia's red nose, "And | know that you have always respected Malcolm, your brother. And you're his kind-hearted cousin. Although Malcolm is ruthless, he is only doing this to the outsiders and will not deal with his own family. For people who are kind to him, he will remember them forever and let you be the happy and carefree princess of the White family forever.” "Really?" "Of course, when do | lie to you?" With Lyra's comfort, Sylvia finally felt a lot more at ease, "Malcolm listens to you the most. | believe you." Lyra patted her head, "Cin, take good care of your dad. He's old. There is no need to work so hard, just be an idle old man.

The White family is a big family. Everything is supported by Malcolm.” Sylvia nodded, "I see. You can be relieved." The persuasion was almost over. Lyra watched Sylvia enter the yard, and when her figure completely disappeared in the garden, Lyra turned around and headed back towards the meeting room.

When Lyra was about to approach the room, Toby and Armstrong, who were called to talk alone, were almost finished talking and about to leave the room.

The two passed by Lyra who glanced casually at them, but found that the expressions of the two were not very good-looking, as if they felt oppressed.

Were they scolded by Malcolm ? "Rara." She was staring at the backs of Toby and Armstrong when Malcolm's familiar voice interrupted her thoughts.

Malcolm had already walked up to her, touched her cheek with his big warm palm, and asked softly, "For the family meeting just now, did you feel scared?" Lyra shook her head, "Although this kind of scene is a bit cruel, Ryan deserves it. And I'm experienced. How can | be scared?" "After all, you're a strong woman who can stand by my side in your career. No, even | have to be awed." He praised her heartily.

During the meeting, his expression was cold from beginning to end, and his aura was terrifying, which made people feel scared.

In the face of his wife, his black eyes were gentle, as if they could seep out honey, without the slightest bit of hostility.

Lyra glanced at him and was too lazy to respond to his compliments, "What did you do to Toby and Armstrong? How did they cout looking like this?" "I just used this meeting to exclude people who were close to Ryan before.” Lyra was stunned and looked at him strangely, "But... these are also your relatives, your elders. Even if they are close to Ryan, they should have done no harm..." "Rara." Malcolm cut her off.

"I only targeted this group of people and gave them the penalty of deducting the dividends of the pension shares. | only fined them for three months’ money, and assign their children and grandchildren to the county companies. They are temporarily not allowed to leave their posts for one year. They used to stand with Ryan. When my parents had an accident, they probably helped Ryan to intercede at the old White. Shouldn't they be dealt with?" Lyra was stunned.

She soon discovered that Malcolm was very tough when it cto her parents.

"You are the man in power of the White family. Of course, you are in charge of it. What you want to do with them is the right thing todo." Her tone was calm, but Malcolm seemed a little unhappy.

"Babe, are you mad at me? | don't mean to treat you as an outsider. Of course you can take care of the stuff of the family.” Lyra smiled nonchalantly, "I didn't think so." However, Malcolm paid too much attention to the car accident that year, and she was a little worried about the situation when it cto Sylvia and her dad.

"Ryan's matter is almost done now. For Albert... What are you going to do with him?"