The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin)

Chapter 1065 Take A Bite Between Her Neck

Chapter 1065 Take a Bite between Her Neck

"Let go!"

Mavis was still struggling until she was pulled out of the boarding gate by Anthony.

Her wrist hurt so much that she was almost powerless.

Anthony glanced back at her and said, "If you want everyone in the airport to see us as a joke, or even

make it into tomorrow's news, you can scream 'sexual assault'."

"This is a joke on your Callahan family, not me."

Anthony squinted his eyes, exuding a menacing aura without even being angry, "Then you will never

see your son again."

It was another threat.

Did he only know how to make threats? He was always like this.

But Mavis was calm and knew that being too aggressive will only lead to losses. She needed to be

strategic in order to successfully negotiate the divorce and custody of their son.

With this in mind, she softened her tone and said, "My wrist is starting to hurt."

Anthony froze, his tight jaw line relaxed a bit, his hand was much lighter, but he still held her, as if he

were afraid that she would run away.

Walking all the way to the quiet and deserted safety corridor, under the dim light, only the "safety exit"

sign on the wall emitted a faint green light.

Mavis' eyes went dark, and she was dragged to the wall by a strong force in the next second.

By the time she realized it, Anthony had already clamped her hands, pinning her against the wall so

she couldn't move.

"Anthony!"

In the quiet environment, within arm's reach, she could hear his rapid and heavy breathing clearly, as

well as his heart beating so fast as if it was about to explode.

The warm breath of his sprayed on her face, and the pleasant and familiar smell of him was all around.

Even though she couldn't see his expression clearly, she could guess that he must be very angry, and

his aura was too fierce, as if he wanted to tear her flesh and blood apart. Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

"Mr. Callahan... umm!"

The corners of her lips were pressed down hard, and he was grinding her breath, as if he was trying to

swallow her into his stomach, extremely domineering, not gentle at all.

Without joy, Mavis only felt panic, very panicked.

They hadn't seen each other for five years, and suddenly he kissed her. What was wrong with him?

She was so angry that she kicked him with her feet, pushed him away almost with all her strength,

managed to get her free hand, and slapped him in the face.

"You, please show some respect."

The sound was abrupt in the quiet environment, and it also awakened the rationality of both parties.

Anthony tilted his head, feeling a slight sting on his cheek. He pushed his tongue against the inside of

his mouth in disbelief and asked, "Is it illegal to kiss my own wife?"

"Your wife is dead, five years ago on that thunderstorm night in the delivery room."

He snorted, "If you're not, what right do you have to talk to me about raising our son?"

Mavis looked away and fell silent.

The air fell into an eerie silence again, and the man's heavy breathing could be clearly heard.

The two were deadlocked.

After a while, Mavis suddenly noticed her heavy shoulder.

Anthony supported the wall with one hand, the other lightly wrapped around her waist, and his head

rested lazily on her shoulder.

He hugged her and leaned against her, as if vented.

It was more like a reunion of old couples who had been married for many years, and the movements

were very natural.

Mavis was taken aback.

"You…"

"Don't move."

His voice was low and hoarse, with a bit of enchanting, "I won't kiss you, relax."

Mavis was baffled by him.

He came to the airport with great fanfare to block her, and dragged her to the safe passage, just

wanted to hug her for a while?

Obviously he never did this before.

Her heart was beating fast, and facing such a sudden silence, Mavis was a little overwhelmed.

What was he thinking about?

When she lowered her head, she could only see the man's short black hair. He was leaning on her

shoulder with his back arched, as if he was full of exhaustion.

She thought that he would question her and he would be furious... But she just never thought that he

would be as calm as now and just hug her.

"Anthony, Alistair is still waiting outside. If you have anything to ask, just ask quickly."

"Hush."

Anthony's hands around her waist tightened a little, and his head moved closer to her neck.

Her neck was itchy from that breath, and she moved unconsciously.

Anthony seemed to be... listening to her heartbeat?

This feeling was a bit weird. Mavis finally pushed him away, "You... get down to business."

Anthony took a step back tactfully, but he was smiling.

"What are you laughing at?" Mavis felt it even weirder, "You're uncertain. Your temper has not changed

at all."

"You have changed, you are even more sharp-tongued."

Mavis gave him a cold look, too lazy to waste time with him, turned her head and wanted to leave.

Anthony leaned against the wall with one hand and blocked her path with the other. "When our son was

in the hospital, you were there as a suspicious nurse. You rented your old apartment, but then faked

your own death and left our son and me behind. Is it fun?" he asked.

Mavis glared at him. "I came back for our son, to make things right after five years of being away," she

replied firmly.

The silence in the hallway was broken by Anthony's soft laughter.

"And what about me? How will you compensate your husband for leaving him alone for five years?"

Mavis's breath caught in her throat as she stared at him in disbelief. "Anthony, you have no shame. I

don't owe you anything, never have and never will."

"Using Malcolm and Lyra's power, you lied to me with your fake death and the urn. How heinous am I?

So that you would rather keep the child away than stay away from me? You know how I was during that

time..."

"What happened during that time?" she interrupted.

Anthony lowered his eyelashes, hiding a hint of unease in his eyes.

Mavis took the opportunity to object, "You have a lot of women around you, and you only think about

yourself when doing things. You never consider me. You are not a responsible husband or father. How

dare you question me?"

Originally, he left his wife who was about to give birth because of Jaqueline.

Now, because of Bryleigh, their son who was sensitive and insecure had been neglected.

She was really disappointed with Anthony.

"Let's talk about divorce. I will leave with nothing except for our son, and I do not need you to pay child

support."

Anthony pursed his thin lips tightly and said clearly, word by word, "No, it's not possible."

The two locked eyes once again, and Mavis's gaze became noticeably hostile and guarded.

Bell-

When the atmosphere was tense, the phone suddenly rang.

Mavis's mobile phone.

She took out her phone and saw that it was from Moore.

"Let's talk later. I need to take a phone call."

Anthony took a step back without obstruction.

Mavis turned to the side and took a few steps away from him before answering the call, "Why are you

calling me at this time all of a sudden?"

Moore said, "There's a contract that we haven't been able to finalize. The other party is requesting a

further three-point reduction in the dividends from Lloyd's Corp."

"No, the Lloyd's Corp must not receive less dividends. If the contract is too tricky, just keep delaying it

and don't let other companies take advantage of it."

Moore hesitated before speaking, "Mavis, how long do you plan on staying away? How are things

going over there?"

"It's almost there. It shouldn't take much longer."

When the two people were talking, Anthony was standing next to them.

In the receiver, there was a man's voice.

His handsome eyebrows furrowed, and his face suddenly darkened. He leaned in quietly.

"... Well, don't worry, I will take good care of myself. Alistair is also doing well. When I bring him to meet

you in the future, he should like you and maybe you two could become... um..."

Mavis's breath trembled as an uncontrollable and gentle whisper escaped her lips.

Because Anthony suddenly wrapped his arms around her waist from behind. He pinched the soft flesh

around her waist, and the corner of his lips approached her neck intimately, and took a bite.