Chapter 793 Will never mistake you for the rest of my life
She lowered her eyes and asked in a low voice, "Do you think I''m annoying?"
Lucie was taken aback, then patted her hand again, signaling her not to think too much, "How could I?
my life is much more interesting when you''re around. It''s just..."
It seemed a little hard to say. Lucie thought for a while before saying, "I just think my ce is too
shabby and simple, and a richdy like you should not live here. You''ll feel ufortable."
Lyra smiled, "I don''t feel ufortable. Last time you said that your husband and son have gone to the
city to earn money, and they onlye back once a year for the holidays. I want to spend more time
with you."
After chatting with her, Lucie was obviously less nervous, "Lyra, you are so kind."
With a smile on her face, Lyra continued to ask tentatively, "Before saving me, you live here by yourself
most of the time. Wouldn''t you really feel lonely? If you want, you cane with me, and I will take you
into the city and find your husband and son."
Lucie barely considered her proposal and shook her head decisively.
"This is where my origin is. They leave and I will guard this mountain for them."
"But... there were gunshots in the mountains today, and it''s not safe here anymore." Lyra asked
worriedly.
Lucie still shook her head persistently, and said nothing more this time, "Just leave me alone. Even if I
die, I will die here."
Lyra didn''t ask any more questions.
Thinking of the gold she saw under the mud floor in the back room, her eyes darkened.
Outside the yard of the house, Malcolm actually didn''t leave.
The broken house was not very soundproof, and he can clearly hear themunication between Lyra
and Lucie outside.
A woman, or a vige woman with little skill, will really have no problem living alone in such a remote
ce all year round?
He frowned deeply, nning to take the opportunity to go into the back room to see if there were any
photos of Lucie''s husband and son.
He was guarding the yard, and soon heard another gunshot.
It was farther away,ing from down the mountain, but the sound was still very clear.
Immediately afterwards, Malcolm received a call from Chad, "Bro, I found a man who hid in the woods
and shot. When Anthony and I rushed over, he just took off his sniper rifle and was about to run away.
We chased him all the way down the mountain. I made the gunshot just now, and it hit the man in the
leg. He slowed down just as he was surrounded by the men Brad had brought to seal the mountain."
Chad was always at ease in handling affairs, and Malcolm didn''t show any special expression, "Okay,
take him to the helicopter and send him back to the bureau for interrogation as soon as possible to
avoid idents."
"Clear."
After hanging up the phone, Malcolm called Brad and asked about the situation of investigation.
"Boss, we took the helicopter to the next mountain tond early in the morning. After sealing the
mountain, we have not seen anyone going up the mountain during this time. That person should have
been hiding in the mountain for a long time. For how long, I''m afraid we won''t know until after the
interrogation."
"Continue to search the mountain, even if it is a mouse, you can''t let it go."
"Boss, don''t worry."
"Tell me where the helicopter is. I''m going to take Rara out of here."
After listening to Brad''s urate report, Malcolm hung up the phone.
Squeak—
The door of the house slowly opened from the outside, and the iron buckle of the door panel that had
been in disrepair made a harsh sound.
Lucie, who was inside, ran to the door almost immediately.
"Mr. White, what''s going on? Anyone caught?"
Malcolm nodded.
It meant they had caught the sniper.
Lucie lowered her head and took a long breath, "That''s good, that''s good. Since this is the case, then
we can live normally without fear? It''s almost noon, everyone has to eat lunch."
Malcolm looked at her calmly, "Lucie, you don''t want to ask me what confession was made by the man
who hid in the dark and shot?"
Lucie was taken aback, squeezed her hands under the coarse clothes, and then let go, "What did he
say?"
The corners of Malcolm''s lips twitched slightly, "I don''t know yet. The result wille out only after he''s
sent to NIB for interrogation, but it should be soon."
"Oh, okay."
Lucie bowed her head again. No one knew what she was thinking.
A few secondster, she looked up with a smile, "Are you hungry? Let me cook for you. We will have
lunch as soon as Mr. Cahan and that Mr. Whitee back."
"No need."
Malcolm refused, "We won''t eat here at noon."
Lucie seemed to understand, "Are you nning to leave?"
Malcolm nodded, "Yes, I''m sorry to bother you all the time, so I would like to invite you to the city, and
for a meal."
"What?"
Lucie was taken aback. It sounded like he was going to invite a suspect.
Before she had time to react, Malcolm made a quick move, and shed the side of Lucie''s neck neatly
with his hand.
Lucie let out a muffled grunt, and fell back limply, being held firmly by Lyra.
Lyra met Malcolm''s gaze and asked knowingly, "What are you doing?"
"You just said in the field that even if you leave, you have to take Lucie with you, so let''s leave together
and go back to Suham."
Lyra raised her eyebrows, "What if I refuse to leave with you?"
Malcolm said without thinking twice, "Then I''ll knock you out too."
He was getting bold.
"Just a few hours ago, we had a fight. How dare you?"
Malcolm pursed his lips and smiled slightly, "I didn''t use too much strength this morning, so this is not
certain. Rara, do you want to try?"
They fought several times during their divorce, and Lyra was kind of interested.
Hence, she helped Lucie onto the wooden sofa, and rolled up her sleeves twice, with great posture.
"Come on, either you knock me out or I knock you out. Let''s try."
Malcolm choked, and his face turned pale, which was visible to the naked eye.
He dared not beat his wife...
What should he do if his wife was beaten and ran away? He found her with great difficulty, and he can''t
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lose her again.
And sometimes he couldn''t control his strength. What if he hurt Lyra? He will suffer in the end.
Thinking of this, he let out a long sigh, took two steps forward, gently grabbed Lyra''s wrist, bent down,
and patted his face with her hand.
Lyra looked at the aggrieved man in front of her, and smiled, "What are you doing?"
"I was joking just now. If you refuse to leave, I will never take any coercive measures against you. If
you are upset, you can beat me. I will not resist, but after the beating, please leave here with me. I
don''t know how many people are hiding in the mountains. It''s too unsafe.”
Lyra suppressed to urge tough, pinched his face with a straight look, and said nothing.
Malcolm continued to persuade, "My arm is injured. Can you apany me to Hopevale General
Hospital? I will send Lucie to a safe ce for protection, and I will definitely show you our marriage
certificate. If I lie, I can die for you."
"You..." Before she could stop him, he had already finished his oath.
Lyra sighed and nodded, "Okay, I trust you."
His wife was finally willing to leave with him, and Malcolm smiled sincerely, "Thank you Rara for your
trust."
Lyra didn''t say anything, and turned to help Lucie who was unconscious.
Not long after, the two took Lucie to the helicopter.
Malcolm''s eyes were on Lyra from the beginning to the end, and never left.
Lyra was stared at by him and felt a little uneasy, so she asked him to distract him, "Mr. White, how can
you be so sure that I am really your wife? What if I am a fake, or you recognize the wrong person, what
should you do?"
Malcolm''s eyes looked gentle, and his bony fingers helped her brush her slightly messy hair, "There is
no such possibility. I will never mistake you for the rest of my life."