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After divorce I am a billionaire

Chapter 854 She Looks Like Lyra
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Chapter 854 She looks like Lyra Zack hesitated, and sent someone to deliver Mavis' things to the room before telling her the whole story.

When Anthony jumped into the sea, he only heard the sound, and he didn't know when he jumped, let alone where he was shot.

"I'm sorry, ma'am. | was anesthetized at the time. Mr. Callahan ... | don't know what happened to him either.” Zack lowered his head angrily. If he could have saved Anthony in tat that time, such a thing would not have happened.

Mavis sat on a chair blankly, bewildered.

Originally, she thought that when she chere, she would be able to meet the person she was thinking of, but the reality gave her a blow. Not only did she not see him, but whether he was alive was still uncertain .

"Zack, | want to find him." Seeing the redness in Mavis' eyes, Zack knew that she must not have had a good rest these two days.

"Madam, Mr. Callahan's whereabouts are unknown now. You can stay here with peace of mind and rest first. If you fall down again, | really have no energy.” OK.

In order not to trouble Zack, Mavis could only sit down.

Mofleunia's night clate. As the local tshowed nine o'clock, it started getting dark.

Mavis sat by the window for three hours.

The phone vibrated suddenly, and she hurriedly unlocked the screen, only to find that it was just an entertainment news.

She threw the phone aside in annoyance, and it suddenly occurred to her that she could contact her friends here! She had a friend who hadn't seen her for a long tand worked here. Although she didn't know if the other party remembered her, she can still try.

It should be a lot easier to get someone familiar with Mofleunia to help investigate.

Mavis hurriedly took the mobile phone she threw out, found the person's name, and dialed it.

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Unexpectedly, the call was connected quickly, "Rare visitor, why do you have tto call me?" She couldn't hide the anxiety in her tone, and said directly, "Harrison, can | ask you to doa favor?" "What's wrong?" "I... I'm in Mofleunia right now. My... friend is missing in the sea here. Can | ask you to helpfind him ?" Harrison comforted softly, "Okay, you send his nand photo. I'll ask someone to pay more attention. Don't worry." After the two chatted for a few more words, Mavis was really not in the mood to talk about anything else, so she hung up the phone.

The waiting twas always difficult.

One day, two days, three days...

Anthony seemed to have evaporated out of thin air, and there was no news from him.

Zack had used all the power of the Callahan Group to conduct a search of the sea area, but still found nothing, and there was no news from Harrison.

Without his news, Mavis had no appetite, and she had lost a lot of weight in the past few days.

The servant delivered the food to the door, but she couldn't eat it.

Looking at Mavis who becthin, Zack was very worried, and persuaded, "Madam, you should eat something. If Mr. Callahan comes back, he will be worried when he sees you like this." Mavis shook her head, "Zack, you go to work first. Don't worry about me. It's important to find him." With every minute of delay, Mavis' anxiety increased, and she couldn't act as if nothing happened.

"Zack, leavealone, okay?" Seeing Mavis like this, Zack sighed and couldn't stay any longer, turned and left.

The moment the door closed, Rebecca's video call cin without warning, and Mavis quickly pulled herself together and connected the video call.

The more they wanted to know about Anthony, the more worried they will be.

Picking up the phone, Mavis smiled and said, "What's going on, Rebecca? Anthony and | are out looking at the stars.” "Really, Mavis? It is said that the sky in Mofleunia is very beautiful, and the sky there is very high. Leavingas a single woman..." Rebecca's tone was envious, but what she said was a blessing to them.

Mavis smiled bitterly, and said, "Rebecca, the signal on our side is not very good. If there is nothing to do, hang up first." Without waiting for Rebecca to say anything more, Mavis hung up the phone.

One more minute, and she might not be able to hold back anymore.

She looked up at the starry sky and murmured in a low voice, "Where are you?" Meanwhile, in a small fishing village on the border of Mofleunia.

A girl was taking care of a man who was still in a coma.

The man looked handsome. Even if his face was bruised, pale and weak, it was not enough to affect his appearance.

Jaqueline Buckner took a wet kerchief and put it back on his forehead to physically cool him down. She had nursed him for three days.

The man had a mobile phone, a gun, and schips, all of which she put on the table next to him.

Jaqueline couldn't help but feel a little moved because she knew his identity.

It would be great if such a rich man could bechers.

It was a pity that she now had to obey that man's orders.

Just as she was drooping her eyes to think about something, the person on the bed gave an indistinct warning and moved his fingers.

Jaqueline quickly grabbed his hand and said softly, "Sir, do you wake up, sir?" With a pleasant voice coming to his ear, Anthony slowly opened his eyes. The blue enchanting eyes were in chaos, and his vision was a bit blurred.

After a delay of two minutes, his vision gradually becclear.

What cinto view was an extremely familiar face.

He froze.

"Lyra... Lyra ?" Anthony was weak and wanted to grab "Lyra" in front of him, but he really didn't have the strength.

He struggled to get up, but the injury on his body was so painful that he was so tense that he couldn't think calmly.

"Sir, are you feeling unwell?" Aloof tone.

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strange voice.

Not his Lyra.

Anthony closed his eyes again. He must have been in a coma for too long. Everyone looked like Lyra.

"Sir, if you're not feeling well, letcook sporridge for you. You've been in a coma intermittently for three days and haven't eaten anything yet." "I'm sorry. This is a fishing village that is very backward in all aspects. And there are not enough medical conditions, so | can only ask my grandma to get sherbs and apply it to your wound." Jaqueline's voice was very nice, and very energetic.

Well, not his Lyra.

If something happened to Lyra, then Anthony might go crazy.

He closed his eyes and meditated, because his body was so weak that he didn't reply.

Soon, the smell of rice cout of the window, and Anthony finally regained his energy. He looked at the wound on his body wrapped in cloth strips, propped up his weak body and sat up, and looked at the room again.

A rustic environment.

Not far away, Jaqueline was cooking in the kitchen.

Jaqueline heard the movement, walked over immediately, and brought a bowl of thickly boiled concoction to Anthony.

"My grandma is the doctor here. Although she is not as good as in the city, she has cured many people. This is what she askedto take for you. It will help your injury." Anthony stared at her, seeing innocence in her eyes.

It was the kind of innocence without impurities.

The girl had thick hair and fair skin, without any make up, but it can't hide her innocence.

In addition, her eyebrows and eyes were similar to Lyra's, which made Anthony lose his mind for a moment.

This girl looked a bit like Lyra in every gesture. Her temperament and eyes were more like Lyra when Anthony first met her.