Chapter 458 For you, anything is worth
Micah was slightly stunned and quickly looked at the two cups of tea she had poured.
He didn''t realize that she had prepared his share.
He walked over, picked up the cup of tea and took a serious sip.
The water temperature was well controlled and the second brewing of the tea was just enough in
fragrance.
When tasting it, he though the tea was light and smooth. It could see that she was doing great with the
tea lesson.
He finished drinking and said seriously, "It tastes good."
Abigail, however, gazed at him sideways, "That''s it? You''re so perfunctory. Don''t mince words when
Micah understood andmented again, "This is the most fragrant tea I have ever drunk, and you
poured it yourself. I will never forget the taste in my life."
Sheughed and was amused by his wordings.
Previously, she only thought he was cold and ascetic, but she never thought he was cute as well.
She poured another cup of tea and handed it over, "Drink this and go home."
Micah took it and fondled admiringly.
...
The next morning at Lyre Spiti.
Malcolm asked Shane toe over to talk in the name of his boss. Shane couldn''t avoid or hide.
At ten o''clock sharp, Shane showed up at the door of Lyre Spiti on time.
The bodyguard quickly let him in. He had his eyes lightly lowered. No one could see the emotions in his
eyes.
Lyra and Malcolm were just sitting in the living room waiting. Both looked serious.
Shane stood in the doorway of the vi, straightened his uniform cor and walked in steadily.
"Mr. Malcolm, ma''am."
He stepped across the coffee table and stood in the open space in front of them.
Malcolm stared at him and pointed to the side couch, "Sit."
"Thanks, Mr. Malcolm."
As he took his seat, Lyra prepared to speak. Shane seemed to have sensed this and spoke ahead of
her, "I''m here today on official business of National Investigation Bureau, so if you have personal
questions about my family, there''s no need to discuss it."
The moment he said this, the atmosphere in the living room was quite.
Lyra''s face looked cold and sullen. Obviously, she restrained herself from raging.
Malcolm reached out and clutched her palm to ease her mind, with his dark eyes staring at Shane.
"As the director, I should care about deputy director''s family issues. It belongs to the official business."
Shane''s face froze slightly and then he smiled, "You''re right."
Malcolm didn''t equivocate with him and asked, "I saw Melissa was not feeling well that night. She only
showed up once in the party. Is she feeling better today?"
"Thank you for caring about Melissa. She just caught a cold. Nothing serious. She''ll be fine in a few
days."
He was smiling and speaking meticulously, without any unusual look.
Malcolm continued, "When did you agree to let her engage with the Barker family?"
"Just before the party started. And after Mrs. White came with Mr. Keith to ask about the engagement."
This meant that the decision was made after hepared the engagement gifts of several families.
Lyra was so angry that she retorted him, "What the hell do you think Melissa is? Is she just a tool for
profiteering? You have to shop around even for her engagement? You don''t care what she likes. Do
you deserve to be the person in charge?!"
Shane replied calmly, "As a daughter of the Cahan family, she has the duty to create better benefits
for the family."
Lyraughed at that.
"So tell me, did the Cahan family do their parenting duty to her?"
Shane pursed his lips and didn''t say anything.
Lyra continued, "You knew about her rtionship with Keith for almost a year, yet you still sold her for
profit. You''re just a freaking bastard. Mr. Shane, what do you think?"
Shane''s face froze slightly and he exined in a steady tone, "It''s true that the Cahan family owed
her more than 20 years of nurturing before, but I''ll make it up to her twice as much in the days to
"As for the engagement ...," he paused and his expression looked firm, "I have decided on my sister''s
engagement to the Barker family. You should have heard it the other day. She herself is also willing to
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it. This decision will not be changed."
He got up and bowed slightly towards the two people in the main seat of the couch, "Mr. Malcolm,
ma''am, if there is nothing else, I will return to the bureau to take care my official business."
Malcolm turned his head to look at Lyra and saw that she had no intention of forcing him to stay before
he agreed to let Shane leave.
Shane immediately walked towards the door. After walking for a few steps, he stopped, turned back
and added, "Mrs. White, Mr. Keith needs your guidance and persuasion. He and Melissa, I''m afraid
they''re destined to be parted. I hope he can move on soon and get a new love. "
Lyra and Malcolm were silent at the same time. Shane smiled as he left.
When he waspletely gone, Lyra was furious, picked up a teacup and tried to smash it on the floor.
Malcolm immediately spoke out to stop, "Babe, I brought it back from an auctionst month. One set is
worth tens of millions dors. Take it easy."
Lyra narrowed her eyes and stared at him, "You care so much about the money? You think I''m
prodigal?"
"No!" Malcolmughed, "If you really want to smash it, I''ll take out the remaining seven or eight sets of
other styles teacups in the kitchen, so you can smash them all at once, until you feel good."
Lyra couldn''t swing her hand down.
After all, it was expensive and there was onest set of teacup in the world. If she wasted such a thing
for Shane, it was a pity.
She put it down resentfully and took the ss of water not far away.
Malcolm continued, "Honey, this is a crystal ss from Fospona, worth more than 2 million. It is really
cheaper than the set of tea cups just now. You can smash it."
Shane deserved 2 million crystal ss?
It was obviously not worth it.
She once again put down the ss, and looked at Malcolm with displeasure, "I''m not allowed to smash
them. I have no ce to vent my anger, so I''ll have to transfer it on you."
Malcolm''s eyebrows instantly furrowed together. He bit his lower lip in grievance and made his face
closer to her.
"As long as you''re willing, it''s worth it even if my face is ruined."
He closed his eyes as if he was literally waiting for pain.
Lyraughed and leaned down to kiss him on the face, "I won''t beat you. Are you satisfied?"
Malcolm opened his eyes, shook his head decisively and carried her up.
"It will be satisfied only when I can sleep with you."
Lyra hugged his neck and looked up at the clock in the living room, "It''s only 10:30 a.m. and you want
to have sex?"
Malcolm raised his eyebrows, "Do we have to pick an auspicious day and a good time before sex?"
Lyra pursed her lips, "Anyway, I''m not in a good mood. Don''t want to have sex."
Malcolm rubbed the tip of her nose with his. And his voice sounded seductive, "Don''t move. I''ll do it.
You have a lot of bothering thingstely. Let me help you vent your anger."