Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit

Chapter 290

Chapter 290 The Arson

Under Alma’s persuasion, Hank finally agreed to accept the interview with her.

But the condition was that it could not be released and exposed.

“What kind of interview would that be? Hank, I just want to share our joy with everyone, can’t I?” Alma

could not understand Hank’s condition.

On one hand, it could deter the seductive women outside, and on the other hand, it could also be

considered as her swearing sovereignty in this way, forcing Hank to admit that she was the future Mrs.

Barnwell.

Alma had also asked the reporters to dig up dirt on Lyra. This would make it more obvious how loving

the two of them were. It would also make it convenient for her to come back to the entertainment circle

after giving birth. Unexpectedly, Hank responded coldly to this matter. “There is no need for that. I have

already said that we will talk about it after you give birth.” He had already arranged for Keith to buy a

piece of land for Alma overseas. No matter what kind of relationship they would become in the future,

this fortune would ensure that she would be able to live a well-to-do life.

It could also be considered as his compensation.

“Hank, you can’t do this to me. You…” Alma was unwilling to listen.

However, no matter how she shouted, Hank ignored her and left.

“Alma, how can this be? I think you have to catch Hank as soon as possible.” Miranda shook her head.

“Yes, I can’t delay any longer.”

Alma gritted her teeth and told the reporters to send a press release.

She dialed Terry’s number again. “Hank really hid a woman at home, but I’m not sure if it’s Lyra.

Tonight, think of a way to get rid of that woman. Whether you find someone to rape her or burn her to

death, I don’t care.” “You want me to make a wedding dress for someone else? Impossible.” Terry said

coldly on the other side of the line.

“Do you think you won’t get any benefits from this? Our son is the future successor to the Barnwell

group. Just this alone is worth it for you to do this.” This was the advantage of having a son surnamed

Barnwell.

In the evening.

Lyra sat by the window for a long time, as if she was waiting for something. “Madam, time for dinner.”

Lyra came back to her senses and shook her head. “I don’t have an appetite.” She really had no

appetite because Nore had just sent a message saying that Hank had used other opinions to cover up

the news of the failure of this auction and released the news of the Barnwell group developing an

intelligent brand in advance. Although she had forced Hank to take this step, she was not happy

enough. She was reflecting on what she had done wrong. “But you didn’t eat much at noon.” Sister

Zhang sighed. Lyra smiled bitterly. Now that she was like this, no one would care about her body

anymore.

Before she could finish her sentence, she smelled a burning smell. “Sister Zhang, did you turn off the

fire in the kitchen?” “I turned it off.” Sister Zhang was just about to go downstairs to take a look when an

explosion sounded. “Run.” The two of them were shocked.

They ran downstairs together and ran out from the side stairs. Then there were two loud sounds and

the whole house began to burn.

The flames were like a big hand, playing with the whole house. “Madam, are you okay?” Sister Zhang

was still in shock. Lyra shook her head, but seeing that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, she

suddenly pushed Sister Zhang away and ran in regardless of her safety. “Madam!” Sister Zhang could

not stop her and was blocked outside by the fire. After the fire rescue team arrived, Hank also came

back very quickly. “What happened?” He frowned and looked at the people standing outside the villa.

“Where is Lyra?” Sister Zhang’s hands trembled and pointed to the villa, “Madam. She…”

The beam outside the villa smashed down.

The flames scattered all over the ground, and the fire brigade was trying to control the spread of the

fire. Hank stood there, his blood surging. He wanted to rush in. “Sir, the fire is too big. You can’t go in

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“She’s still inside!”

Hank struggled with all his might as he saw a slender figure appear in the fire from afar.

“Lyra!” He ran over and hugged the unconscious woman who had been choked by the thick smoke.

“Wake up, wake up!” Lyra opened her eyes hazily. The next second, her hand hung down. An exquisite

jewelry box fell to the ground. It was the bracelet that they had auctioned on the ship. “You… just for

this?”

Hank’s voice trembled. He carried her into the car and went straight to the hospital. The nearest

hospital to the villa was the hospital where Alma was staying.

After some rescue, the doctor announced that Lyra was out of danger, but because she had inhaled a

large amount of smoke, she had to be observed and treated, so as not to leave any sequelae.

Hank could not go to the ward to accompany her, so he could only watch her in a coma outside the

window.

Soon, the police came to a conclusion and caught a man who had just been released from prison.

He also admitted that he had committed arson near Hank’s villa.

The surveillance video also captured him.

He confessed on the spot and said that he hated the rich. He saw that the house was not pleasing to

the eye, so he set the fire. This kind of baseless and premeditated crime mostly ended in private. After

all, that kind of person was full of lies, and there was no way to compensate.

At most, he would serve time in prison for a few more years, and people like him did not care at all.

The clues seemed to have been cut off here. “Mr. Barnwell, you have a video conference at the

company tonight.” Keith lowered his voice and said lightly. “Did you find the seller for the bracelet that

Lyra auctioned on the cruise ship?” Compared to the real murderer who set the fire behind the scenes,

he wanted to know the reason why she was willing to take such a big risk to break into the sea of fire.

“It’s an overseas merchant. The rest of the information has to be verified.”

Hank frowned. Just as he was about to walk into the lift, Keith’s phone rang. After he answered the call,

he immediately reported it to Hank. “Mr. Barnwell, the interview of you and Miss Kensley has already

been made the top news.”

Hank paused and took a deep breath. “Get it removed.” “Yes.”

He had enough strength to guide the development of public opinion. No matter what kind of news Alma

released, he could suppress it. He was Hank, and he would never be controlled by others. That

afternoon, Lachlan received a piece of grievous news. The Barnwell group would permanently stop

working with the Kensley Group. This news caused the Kensley Group, which had just recovered a

little, to fall into a low valley.

“What happened? How could he make such a decision? My daughter is pregnant for him and is now

lying on the hospital bed. How can he do this to me?” “Go back and tell Hank to come to see me

personally,” Lachlan shouted angrily. Keith adjusted his glasses. “I’m afraid not. Mr. Barnwell has been

busy recently. If President Kensley has something to ask, I can convey the message.”