The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin)

Chapter 56 Fix Her

That pure white suit against the fiery red Porsche 911, it formed a sharp color contrast, but

unexpectedly harmonious. What a fascinating scene.

It made people want to sincerely exclaim that, beautiful car is for the beautiful people!

But this harmony was soon disrupted by someone's laughter.

Rachel was originally angry, but Lyra's words amused her, "You?" As she spoke, she turned to look at

the logo of the store beside. It was Porsche. She laughed even louder after totally convinced that this

was all fake.

"Lyra, you are still fond of pretending as always. But please take a look at where you're standing, ok? If

you are the owner of this Porsche 4S store, then I'm the big boss of Ferrari!"

Louis thought it was impossible, too, and he laughed along with Rachel, while his gaze on Lyra grew

more and more blatant.

Lyra was still leaning against the car, the corners of her mouth slightly raised up, "I am indeed not the

owner of this store."

Rachel smiled smugly and just waited for Lyra to continue.

"But I'm the owner of this whole car market. Two minutes ago, I just bought it."

This seemed too ridiculous as a joke to Rachel. "Are you on drugs or something? You can't even afford

those big brands, so how did you buy the whole market? I'm laughing my ass off."

But she smelled the foul stench on her body and grew angrier at Lyra for letting someone splash her

with wastewater.

"Do you really think you're the queen now just because you made a splash online? You better kneel

down and kowtow to me right away and beg for forgiveness. I can still consider letting you off the

hook."

Her eyes were glinting with ferocity, "My boyfriend is well-connected in Frayton. If you don't do as I

said, you can wait for your disrepute in the city!"

Next to her, Louis' gaze on Lyra became more and more unrestrained. He walked towards her with an

evil smile.

"Yes, beauty. Apologize to Rachel now, and I as the VP of Cloudbound will spare you. Otherwise..."

The smile on his face was even more lewd. Looking at Lyra's figure, he couldn't help letting his

imagination run wild, and he subconsciously licked his lips.

Lyra gave a half smile, unyielding. "Then we'll see who actually get the say."

Rachel grunted with her arms crossed and called Louis to send someone to deal with Lyra.

Five minutes later.

The people who were gonna deal with Lyra did not come, but the general manager of the car market

came in a mad dash.

Rachel and Louis saw the general manager's nervous expression and thought that he came here to

apologize to them knowing that Rachel was splashed with water by the young staff.

The two of them stood even straighter with their head held high.

"How are you gonna explained to me about what happened today?"

Rachel was waiting for the general manager to apologize.

But the other party directly ignored them both, walked straight to Lyra, and said respectfully, "You just

bought the entire car market with 5 billion. How generous you are! It's my negligence that I didn't come

out in time to greet you, boss. Please forgive me."

What? Boss!

Was Lyra really the new owner of the car market?

5 billion?

Really? This was absurdly rich!

The two people were dumbfounded. The expressions on their faces were funny as hell.

On the contrary, Lyra remained a poker face.

"You must've been tired from standing in high heels. Please come take a seat inside!"

When the general manager saw that Lyra did not say anything, he was not sure what she was thinking,

so he bent down very flatteringly and gave a "please" gesture.

"Also, the whole car market is now yours. Not only the Magotan, but you can take whatever cars you

like here. Pick one and directly drive it away! Want a new car every day? No problemo."

A new car every day? What kind of ultimate fantasy was that!

Rachel did not dare to imagine. Jealousy and resentment made her heart want to explode.

How did an orphan, who obviously came from the Frayton orphanage like her, be so preposterously

well-heeled as to buy the whole car market at 5 billion?

This was way beyond her spectrum of acceptance!

"This can't be!"

She glared at Lyra and yelled in a shrill voice, "Are you acting? You've gone to great lengths to fool

me!"

"And you!" She pointed at the general manager and shouted furiously through gritted teeth.

"How much did you charge for cooperating with her in this big show? I can double it for you!"

Her words provoked an unpleasant frown from the latter.

"Lady, please show some respect to our boss and also behave yourself in public."

He took two steps back, looked up and down in disgust at Rachel, who was soaked with wastewater,

and walked away quickly, hand covering his nose.

Louis had had the pleasure of meeting this general manager once and knew that his identity could not

be fake, so he hastened to remind Rachel in a low voice.

Having heard what Louis said, Rachel stumbled backwards, completely unable to accept it. "This is

actually true? I don't believe it. Impossible! Bitch, how did you..."

Louis saw that she was stupid enough to misjudge the situation and she even kept on offending the

other side, so he immediately drew the line.

"Miss Carroll, I had been blind. Who am I to speak ill of you! Please forgive me for offending you just

now. I hope you do not take it to heart."

He quickly recovered from the shock, an ingratiating smile hanging on his face, "If you need me in the

future, I'll be at your command anytime. I'll do whatever you ask with absolutely no complaints! And I

sincerely wish that you could give me more opportunities to prove myself."

"Louis! What do you mean! It's not like you don't know how much I hate her, and you're licking her

boots now!"

Seeing that she was isolated, Rachel was so enraged that she raised her arm and tried to slap him.

Louis clutched her wrist with a look of contempt and pushed her away with force.

"Look at this foul stench on you. Don't come near me and disgust me!"

"Good, I was really blind to have chosen someone like you in the first place!"

Rachel was shaking from anger and she shrewishly bawled at him, "Go get a mirror and look at your

own beer belly and yellow teeth. You aren't even eligible to dislike me!"

She took advantage of Louis' inattention and stepped forward, slapping him on the face twice.

Louis was dizzy from the two slaps, covering his face and cursing in disbelief, "You fucking bitch, how

dare you hit me! If it wasn't for your body, I wouldn't have paid over $100,000 to keep you! I think

you've forgotten what you are. What a jinx!!"

The two go into a fight on the spot.

"What an excellent dog-eat-dog show." Lyra leaned against the Porsche and clapped her hands, "But

alas, it's a bit noisy."

"Security."

She shouted, "Get these two babbling shits out. They stink and they're fighting in front of the store. It

would drive the customers away."

"You bitch! How dare you! I'll kill you!" Rachel screamed.

Several well-trained security guards immediately approached the two people, grabbed their arms, and

dragged them out quickly, throwing them onto the street like garbage.

Rachel could not withstand the vigorous push of the security guard. She fell on the ground, her mouth

cursing more harshly.

"Fucking bitch! You think you're superior now just because you've got some rich man to back you up?

No way. A pheasant won't become a phoenix, and a bitch is always a bitch!"

Her loud and clear invectives had drawn the eyes of many passers-by.

Lyra originally thought she was after all an old acquaintance from the orphanage, so she would just

give her a minor punishment.

But Rachel kept provoking her. Then don't blame her for not showing mercy.

Lyra walked out unhurriedly, her petite body exuding deterrence, and the confidence and coolness in

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"Finished?" Lyra asked.

Rachel strained her neck and tried to give herself a boost, "You bitch. It won't be enough even if I've

cursed you a hundred times! You..."

"It's my turn."

Lyra glanced at her coldly and interrupted her.