The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin)

Chapter 906 Graduation Ceremony

Since he sat down, Mavis' expression was a little unnatural.

Both kids sat to her left, so Anthony sat next to her.

At this juncture, it was not easy to propose to change seats, so she can only sit like this.

Molly regained her former vivacity and joked with Anthony.

Spencer's expression was cold, and he won't be friendly to Anthony as usual.

"Anthony, Mavis just recovered. You can't bully her in the future. If I know it, I will be angry."

Molly raised her fist like a grown-up, pretending to warn.

Amused by her cute appearance, Anthony's mood was improved a lot, and he agreed, "Okay, I will agree to whatever you say."

Rebecca on the side saw that Anthony was only talking to Molly and completely ignored Mavis next to him, so she couldn't help but leaned over and whispered a few words in Molly's ear.

After listening to Rebecca's words, Molly moved her eyes, ran to Mavis' side, took her hand, and placed it directly on Anthony's hand.

"Mavis, Anthony, you must be as happy as my mommy and daddy. I want to have a little brother or little sister to accompany me."

Puff--

Mavis just took a sip of water, and was so excited that she almost spit it out.

Anthony didn't have any special expression on his face. He took two pieces of tissue paper from the side and handed them to her, "Not even as good as a child."

Mavis gritted her teeth, took the papers in his hand, and wiped away the water stains around her mouth.

At this time, she didn't want to argue with him, so she sat next to Spencer and chatted with him.

Spencer naturally wouldn't take the initiative to approach Anthony because he didn't like him.

This celebratory meal ended unhappily.

Anthony left on the pretext of company business, and Mavis returned to Callahan Residence with the two kids.

Molly, who would carefully watch what people were doing and saying, noticed that Mavis was unhappy, so she asked aloud, "Mavis, did you quarrel with Anthony? My mommy said that quarrels are normal, and she and daddy often quarrels before. Don't take it to heart."

With the child's comfort, Mavis just smiled and didn't answer.

They played games until dark. Lyra and Malcolm came to pick them up.

Mavis sent them to the door, and said, "Lyra, if you are too busy recently, I can take care of them. Anyway, I can't go to work."

Lyra nodded, "After finishing their primary school stuff, I really need to trouble you to take care of them for a while."

"If you need me to do something, just let me know. Lyra, you don't have to be too polite with me."

"Okay, it's really cold outside. Mavis, go back quickly."

After sending Lyra and the others away, Mavis hugged her shoulders and returned to the house.

*

Since that day, Anthony had completely regarded the company as his home, and had never returned to Callahan Residence, and Mavis had not gone to work.

The cold war between the two had been deadlocked like this.

The employees in the Callahan Group had already been full of resentment, and everyone was living in fear.

With the last conversation, Zack knew that what he said to Mavis was useless. If they did not want to ease up, it was useless for him, an outsider, to say anything. Now he can only hope that their war will end soon.

Another week passed, and it was the day when Molly graduated from kindergarten. This day was extremely important to everyone in the their family.

Both Lyra and Malcolm turned off work for the day to attend their youngest daughter's kindergarten graduation.

Lyra was putting on makeup in front of the mirror, while Malcolm's eyes were fixed on her.

Sensing the fiery gaze behind her, Lyra glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, just in time to meet his gaze.

Malcolm raised his legs, walked towards her, and wrapped his arms around her slender waist from behind, whispering in her ear, "Honey, it's still early for the ceremony. I think... we can do something to make each other happy."

Seeing his lustful eyes, Lyra knew it was too late to refuse.

...

Afterwards, Malcolm fastened the buttons of his clothes very solemnly, with a reserved gesture.

Then he bent down slowly, and kissed on his wife's cheek sweetly.

It tasted like a kind of satisfaction.

Lyra only felt sore and limp all over, with no strength in her body.

She glared at him viciously and complained silently. Hurriedly, she put on her makeup, changed her clothes and went downstairs.

Spencer was playing chess with the Al on the tablet downstairs. His little brows were tightly frowned. It seemed that he was anxious.

Lyra walked up to him and put her arms around his shoulders, saying softly, "Spencer, we are going to attend your sister's kindergarten graduation ceremony. We can't be late. Play until we come back, okay?" "Okay."

Spencer didn't hesitate, turned off the iPad happily, and got up.

The family rushed to kindergarten.

Today, the atmosphere of the kindergarten was very lively. Parents in twos and threes gathered together and talked about their children.

Because Lyra and Malcolm rarely came to kindergarten, there were no familiar people for them.

After waiting outside the door for about five minutes, the teacher in plush clothing came out, clapped her hands and said, "Parents, please enter the venue in an orderly manner. Your kids are ready to welcome you."

Being ushered in, all the parents entered the kindergarten and came to the meeting room where the ceremony was held.

After the parents sat down, the lights in the venue dimmed, the music was played, and a group of little kids in green clothes appeared on the stage.

When the little kids danced to the music, Spencer saw Molly in the crowd with sharp eyes, pointed and said, "Look, Mommy, isn't that Molly?"

Lyra nodded, "Yes, Molly will participate in several programs today. Let's watch carefully."

For today's ceremony, Molly had prepared for a long time at home. The first thing she did after school every day was to practice the dance moves in front of the mirror.

Although Molly looked like she didn't care about anything on weekdays, she was actually very competitive.

Even if she practiced the dance moves she was least good at, she asked herself to do her best.

At this moment, there were a few discussions from the side.

"That little girl with two buns and bells on her ankles dances so beautifully. I can't take my eyes off it."

"She's also one of the best in appearance among this group of children. I saw her immediately they staged. She is too outstanding. Who can have such a cute child."

"She's so good-looking. Her parents must be outstanding. Alas, ordinary people like us can only be envious."

Lyra poked at Malcolm who was seriously watching the stage performance, and whispered, "Your daughter has become the object of everyone's attention now. Maybe someone has already arranged the marriage."