The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin)

Chapter 912 A False Alarm

Chapter 912 A false alarm

Rebecca threw it, and she asked the two kids, "Spencer, Molly, go hit your godfather and see if he

dares to fight back!" Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

Hearing that, Molly threw a snowball over, "Godfather! Look!"

Anthony was caught off guard, and the snow fell on him. It all scattered, falling into Anthony's neck.

The coolness soaked into his neck, and Anthony couldn't help shivering.

"Molly, you're a little villain. Let's see how I treat you."

Anthony rarely smiled, rolled up a snowball, held it in his hand, and walked towards Molly.

Molly immediately ran behind Mavis with a grin, and stuck out her tongue.

"Come on. I don't believe you dare to beat up Mavis. Mommy said, men who beat women are all bad

men! Do you want to be a bad man?"

Molly pouted and put on a cute and pitiful look.

Mavis was forced to act as Molly's human duckboard.

Anthony held his strength and threw several snowballs at them, all of which were easily dodged by

Molly who was nimble.

"Big fool! You can't hit me. You can't hit me."

Molly was still provoking. Anthony was amused by her expression.

Just as he bent down and was about to continue rolling the snowball, Spencer quietly walked up behind

him, hugged a big snowball, and threw it directly on Anthony's back.

The snowball was almost bigger than Spencer's head, and his strength was not small. Anthony had no

defense against his attack at all, staggered and nearly fell to the ground.

After reacting, Anthony immediately turned around and met Spencer's stern face.

Spencer had a rare interaction with him. Even if he hit him with the snowball, Anthony was very happy,

and asked as if to please,

"Spencer, will you feel uncomfortable? Was the snowball just too heavy? If you want to snowball, can I

accompany you?"

"I don't want to."

Spencer rejected his request indifferently, turned around and walked to Mavis, saying in a very manly

manner, "I avenge you. No one can bully you."

Huh.

Rebecca was watching the show, enjoying it. It turned out that Spencer couldn't bear Anthony treating

Mavis badly.

His appearance and tone were really like Malcolm's.

When he grew up, he will definitely fascinate thousands of beautiful girls.

Even Mavis didn't expect Spencer to avenge her, thinking that he just didn't like Anthony. This little guy

protected girls. He was a sweet boy.

She knelt down, touched Spencer's head with a smile, and rubbed his cold little hands with her hands,

caring, "I know you're good to me, but you have been playing outside for so long. Do you feel

uncomfortable?"

"Your body is the most important. Or we can call it a day. If you want to play in the snow, we can do it

again when you fully recover next time?"

His body had just improved a little, but Mavis will feel sorry if his condition worsened due to playing

outside.

Spencer shook his head. "I'm fine. I've almost recovered, and I'm going to attend the entrance

ceremony with Molly."

After he said so, Molly held Spencer with her little hand and nodded seriously, "Don't worry, Spencer.

You will be fine."

Mavis patted her head, and patted the snow off the two children.

The two children joined the snowball fight again.

Lyra and Malcolm rushed to the laboratory after finishing the company affairs. As soon as they parked

the car, they heard cheerful laughter and saw a few people having fun not far away.

Lyra smiled, "It seems that we are not that important to these two little guys. As long as they can play

with them, they will be so happy with anyone."

Hearing his wife's envious tone, Malcolm joked, "Since we can let them go, babe, let's try to give them

a little brother or a little sister. So we will have another kid who only likes us."

Hearing this, Lyra gave him a cold look.

Why was this man so insisted on this plan?

She just won a big international project, so she can't spend time on having a baby.

After receiving his wife's warning gaze, Malcolm tactfully stopped and obediently followed behind her.

In the snow at this time, the two children were already having fun.

"Mommy! Daddy!"

Molly bumped into her arms, and her little face was flushed.

"Have such a good time. Be careful not to catch a cold."

Lyra took out a tissue and wiped Molly's snot while taking off her scarf and wrapping it around her neck.

Seeing them coming, a group of people all stopped.

Mavis cleaned up the snow on Spencer's body, and pulled him to Lyra's side.

"Lyra."

Lyra smiled and asked, "I haven't asked how your body is doing. Are you recovering well? Does it

matter?"

"I'm fine Lyra. Don't worry."

After exchanging pleasantries, a few people saw the snowman that Anthony built next to him, which

was as tall as Spencer, and the eyes and nose hadn't been added yet.

After they finished speaking, Anthony said, "Spencer, Molly, do you want to give the snowman its nose

and eyes? Only with eyes can it be called a real snowman."

Molly was willing to do so, of course.

She glanced at Spencer, waiting for his choice.

Without saying a word, Spencer walked up to the snowman, picked up the prepared black beans and

carrot, and put them on the snowman's face.

"Okay, Mr. Snowman is another friend of ours. You have to be good here."

Molly tiptoed and patted the snowman's head. Unexpectedly, the force was too great, and the

snowman's head was bald.

The newly born snowman turned into a bald baby within two seconds.

Molly pursed her mouth instantly, feeling extremely wronged.

The adults present were all laughing.

...

It was getting dark.

Several people walked inside.

The first thing to do when re-entering the laboratory was to ask Jimmy to check Spencer's body.

After such strenuous exercise, they didn't know if his body can bear it.

Jimmy took Spencer to the room where he was examined earlier, and all the adults present were

anxious, for fear of hearing some bad news.

An hour passed.

Jimmy came out with Spencer in his arms and with a smile on his face.

"Spencer's body is fine. As long as he doesn't exercise too much regularly, it's fine, but he has to come

for an infusion every week to control the virokine in his body and prevent the virus from spreading."

Molly clapped her hands happily and said, "That's great! Spencer can go to school with me. Let's go to

school together!"

Anthony, who had been tense all the time, also breathed a sigh of relief, feeling much better.