The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin)

Chapter 907 Daddy who goes and returns

When he heard this, Malcolm's face darkened, and he put Lyra's hand in his palm, "If they want to do it, they have to get my permission first. Not everyone can match our daughter."

Some time ago in Mofleunia, Isapston watched his daughter become Harrison's girlfriend. Malcolm still remembered Isapston's expression. He didn't want his daughter to be "abducted" by some brat in the future.

Seeing the emotion in his eyes, Lyra smirked.

She really wanted to see now what Malcolm will do when Molly was married.

The dance on the stage was over, followed by poetry recitation.

Listening to the childish but serious voices of the children was really healing to people's heart.

Three shows were over.

Intermission.

The host came to the stage and started interacting with the parents.

"Today is the graduation day for the senior students of Bestar Kindergarten. I believe all parents are looking forward to their children's performance in kindergarten. Let us now take a look at what kind of memories the children have left in Bestar Kindergarten."

After the host finished speaking, pictures of the children began to flash on the big screen behind him.

When the parents in the seats saw the photos of their children, they all showed happy expressions on their faces.

"Look, that's my son. I didn't expect him to be willing to help his friends in kindergarten."

"That's my daughter. She really looks like an elder sister. These little kids are like devils at home. Only the teachers can make them behave themselves."

Those parents talked about their own children, and Lyra looked at the photos on the stage seriously.

Molly's photos appeared on the screen many times, including photos of her helping teachers organize materials for classmates, and photos of her participating in various activities.

After the photo show ended, the host changed the background of the screen into a picture of celebration.

"Parents, you must have seen your children in kindergarten. Every child is very brave here. Next, please enjoy Molly's dance."

Hearing that it was Molly, Lyra became excited, and took the hand of her son beside her, "It's Molly, Spencer. It's our Molly's solo dance!"

Spencer said calmly, "Mommy, if you speak louder, the people around you may all look at you."

Seeing the eyes of the parents beside her, Lyra smiled slightly with a decent expression.

However, now she was happier than signing a contract worth of hundreds of millions. Maybe this was the happiness of being a parent.

Malcolm put his arms around Lyra's shoulders and whispered in her ear, "Honey, Molly is so cute. If we have another daughter, she will be even cuter." Hearing this, Lyra warned in a low voice, "If you are so unruly, you will sleep in the study tonight."

Malcolm didn't complain, just smiled indulgently and held her hand.

The lights in the venue dimmed again, and the spotlight cast a beam of light on the stage. The little figure danced in the light and shadow.

Molly was dressed in Crana style clothes. Dancing to the music, she perfectly combined with the music.

Looking at her daughter who was already a little beauty, Lyra was filled with emotion.

Molly and Spencer were in her womb for ten months. Lyra gave birth to them with her life. They were gifts from God to her and Malcolm. Everyone was immersed in Molly's dance and couldn't stop praising.

After the song was over, the dancing stopped.

The host took the microphone to the stage, squatted beside Molly, and asked, "Molly, can you tell me what you have learned in kindergarten? Did you grow up as you expected?"

Facing the teacher's question, the little girl was not timid at all, and took the microphone openly, "I met very good friends in the kindergarten. We played games and studied together. We had a good time every day. I will grow up well!"

Molly looked up to the auditorium, and saw Lyra, Malcolm and Spencer at a glance.

She waved at them, and Lyra returned her daughter's greeting with a proud look on her face.

"I believe that you will grow into a very good adult. When you go to primary school, you must remember the time in kindergarten!"

Molly high-fived the teacher before stepping off the stage.

After her dance performance, the kindergarten prepared some other programs, including singing and reciting by teachers, and performances by other children.

Spencer was sitting on the seat, feeling bored, so he took out his iPad and started to do Mathematical Olympiad questions that did not belong to this age group. Numbers were more attractive to him.

The show was coming to an end. Malcolm received a call, gave some instructions in a deep voice, got up and left.

Lyra watched his leaving back. Knowing that he was going to deal with business, she didn't say anything.

After all the shows were over, all the children ran onto the stage, bowed to the audience, and said loudly, "Mommy and Daddy, thank you!"

Spencer sat beside Lyra, with a different emotion in his eyes.

Lyra was interacting with Molly on the stage, but she suddenly squinted at her son's expression, and immediately guessed what he was thinking.

She reached out and hugged Spencer in her arms, comforting, "When today is over, you and Molly will go to primary school together. Daddy and Mommy have already found a good school for you. Then you can experience the time of going to school."

She knew that in Spencer's heart, the fact that he could not go to school was always on his mind.

Although Spencer never said it, as his mother, Lyra could understand her son's feelings.

"I know, Mommy. Let's go pick up Molly and go home."

Spencer thoughtfully held Lyra's hand, not wanting to affect her good mood by him.

The parents who sat beside them had already got up to pick up their children on the stage, and Lyra also took Spencer to the stage.

Because of the dance performance, many parents took the initiative to ask for a photo with Molly.

Seeing so many people like her, Molly was very happy, and her bright smile was left in their mobile phones.

When she saw Lyra, Molly immediately ran towards her with her arms outstretched.

"Did you see my dance? Do you like my dance? Am I doing well?"

Lyra nodded and held her in her arms, saying, "Of course I do. You are my baby. I like whatever you do. Molly, you are the best kid."

Hearing Lyra's praise, Molly couldn't hide the smile on her face.

She kissed Lyra's cheek, and then kissed Spencer's cheek, with a very smug expression on her face.

"Spencer, I got a reward in kindergarten. I had one for you, and I'll give it to you when we get home."

Lyra briefly talked with the teacher, and left with the children.

When they walked to the entrance of the kindergarten, the footsteps of the family of three suddenly stopped, because Malcolm, who left halfway, went back and forth, standing next to the luxury car. He held a large and exquisite gift box, with a smile in his eyes, tender and affectionate.