Chapter 587 Malcolm says his son can''t be spoiled


    Lyra: "It''s not a big deal. No need to make a fuss. No matter what Anne and Paul want to do, they''re in


    Crana territory after all. They dare not be rampant."


    Malcolm was still unsure.


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    "I will have Chad lead a team to guard the coast at that time. If there is any movement, they will


    immediately enter the ind to protect your safety."


    This arrangement was appropriate, and Lyra nodded in agreement. Then she turned around to cup his


    face and gave him a gentle kiss.


    "You''re thoughtful."


    Malcolm took advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around her waist and whispered with lust,


    "So do you have any little rewards for me?"


    "What reward do you want?"


    Malcolm didn''t say anything. His bony finger gently poked her waist, and the meaning was


    unmistakable.


    Lyra was immediately unhappy. The reason why she looked forward to the intimate interaction with


    Malcolmst night was she hadn''t seen him in days and missed him.


    But today, she was already tired enough afterst night''s sex. She had been pinned down by Malcolm


    twicest night and she didn''t want her back to hurt.


    She poked Malcolm''s head with her finger, "Stop it. Didn''t we have enoughst night? You''ve been


    back for a long time. You should go see the babies and spend time with Spencer and Momo, not to


    mention grandpa is sick. You should visit them all."


    Malcolm hid the depression in his eyes. Visiting his grandfather, Spencer and Momo was something he


    can''t refute.


    Since he hadn''t been there for a few days, there were no fresh ingredients in the fridge and he had to


    go out and buy some.


    Lyra was bothered to do so, so she simply took Malcolm to Rudolph''s vi and eat there.


    He hadn''t seen Spencer and Momo for a few days. Two little guys were growing fast at this stage.


    Malcolm cuddled his babies, feeling them much heavier and well taken care of here.


    But after not seeing him for a few days, Momo seemed to not recognize him. Her little eyebrows


    immediately furrowed and she cried out with a wail, which sounded aggrieved and pitiful.


    Malcolm was at loss and hugged his kid.


    Lyra hurriedly took over and coaxed carefully, "Look, it''s all because you usually care too little about the


    babies. Momo doesn''t even want to recognize you anymore. You can''t go on like this. Otherwise, your


    status as a father will be troubling."


    Malcolm did not retort and believe it. He picked up Spencer from another crib.


    Spencer wasughing a second ago. His big and smart eyes were staring at Malcolm, and he seemed


    to gradually realize what happened and cry out, which was louder than Momo''s crying.


    Malcolm was disgusted by his son.


    For his own son, Malcolm did not have the same patience as Momo. He raised his eyebrows and


    scolded in a small voice, "No crying! You don''t even know who your father is . When you grow up, you


    will be sent to NIB as a new recruit. And receive the devil training!"


    Ad if Spencer was scared, he was crying louder. That sounded heart-breaking and his tears kept


    flowing down.


    Malcolm was sullen, "Do you dare cry again?"


    Lyra got a little angry with what he said, put Momo back in her pink crib and decisively took away little


    Spencer who was crying in Malcolm''s arms.


    "Can you be more patient? Our son is not an enemy. He is still so young and you are thinking about


    devil training? Do your miss the punishment?"


    Malcolm felt oppressed, "Last time because of your mania, you beat me hard with belt for venting twice


    in a row. I still remember the pain. Do yo really want to punish me?"


    That was his trump card.


    Like a fishbone getting stuck in the throat, Lyra had no way to back down.


    As long as it was mentioned, she felt guilty. Of course, she can''t bear to do that but tease him a little bit.


    Not wanting to embarrass her, Malcolm offered to give her a way out and came over to kiss her on the


    cheek.


    "I know you love me and can''t beat me. Spencer is still so young. I''m just joking with him."


    Lyra kissed him back, "Are you really going to send Spencer to NIB when he grows up?"


    Malcolm nodded and didn''t look like he was joking, "Boys don''t need to be too delicate. More suffering


    is good. He can be trained from child and enter NIB. It''s his blessing."


    Lyra said nothing more. S he would not object to what Malcolm had really decided to do.


    Not to mention that she might spoil their kids, she understood Malcolm.


    It was getting closer and closer to the meeting on ind. However, Malcolm had to do joint


    investigation with police station because of a serial murder case that had a huge impact on the city.


    It happened to be the day of the meeting, and Malcolm could not spare the time to apany Lyra to


    the ind to get Anne back.


    When he learned the news, he was angry, but the case was so serious that he, as the leading figure of


    NIB, he had to personally probe and reassure the people involved.


    Lyraforted him, "It''s okay. Work is important. Going to the ind to pick up Anne is just a small


    thing."


    Malcolm''s expression was serious, "I''m uneasy not being able to be there for you."


    Lyra: "Rx, not to mention my jiu-jitsu is very excellent, Anne can''t do anything to me. You have sent


    Chad to lead a team to guard the coast. It will be fine."


    The investigation could not be dyed. There was really nothing he could do. So, Malcolm can only


    choose to think in a good way.


    "As soon as anything happens, don''t carry it yourself. Just call me, or bring Chad with you. You can''t


    absolutely get hurt."


    Lyra''s affirmative nod reassured him.


    When they were almost done talking, they cuddled up to each other.


    To avoid being too tired to get up for tomorrow''s important day because of the attack, Lyra had gone to


    theb early for an infusion to consolidate the effects of the medicine in her body.


    And this night, it seemed that God was helping her. Lyra really did not have an attack.


    The two slept until dawn.


    Malcolm left Lyre Spiti early for business. When Lyra woke up, the whole vi was empty and quiet,


    and the basement was even more deste with her alone.


    She turned on the lights in the basement and got up with the habit of checking her phone first.


    Instead, she found a pink sticky note taped to the phone screen.


    She removed the sticky note and took a closer look.


    It was left by Malcolm.


    [Before leaving, I made breakfast for you. They''re fresh shrimp porridge and cold noodles with green


    onions. Remember to eat before going to business.


    Malcolm left so early and actually made her breakfast?


    How long did he sleep? What time did he get up?


    Lyra could feel the unfailing care from her husband, and it warmed her heart.


    She left the basement and went to the kitchen, where she saw the fresh shrimp porridge in a pot.


    The cold noodles with green onions was especially fragrant, and the smell alone was very appetizing.


    She opened the cupboard and found another sticky note next to a bowl.


    [You don''t need to wash the dishes after eating. I''ll do it at night. I also prepare some fruits on the


    dinning table. Remember to eat. Take more vitamin.]


    Lyra smiled and kissed the sticky note, as if in response to Malcolm''s care.


    After breakfast, she changed into casual clothes and Chad was already waiting at the door of Lyre


    Spiti.


    The two left the vi together and headed to the small ind along the coast.


    The Lloyd Manor in Anning Hill received the news as soon as Lyra left the vi.


    Originally, Lyra did not talk to Collin and Kathleen about going to the ind for an appointment to bring


    back Anne.


    Collin received a text message from an unknown number, but he had investigated the number a few


    days before.


    Based on the tone of the sender, he suspected it was sent by Anne Windsor.


    Before leaving the door, Kathleen stopped him, "Lyra can handle this herself. What are you doing


    there? To persuade Lyra to let Anne Windsor go? To give her a hard time?"


    Collin was baffled, "Honey, how can you think that way? Lyra is my sister. Of course I choose to help


    her."


    Kathleen sighed, "Your rtion with Lyra is already not good. I''m afraid you''ll make a trip over there


    andplicate things even more."


    Collin made a serious analysis with his hoarse voice, "Today Rara goes to an appointment only with


    Chad and his team. Malcolm has official business and doesn''t go with her. Even if he''s extremely busy,


    it''s impossible he can''t apany Rara. It''s clearly weird."


    "Besides, the news is from Ethel. She does everything for a purpose. Without Malcolm by Rara''s side, I


    have to go there, or it''s too dangerous."


    With this analysis, Kathleen understood.


    "Then I''ll go with you. Don''t worry. I won''t make a sound in any situation. Your leg injury is not yet


    healed. It''s better for me to support you."