Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit

Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit Chapter 43

Chapter 43 Slander Only when the man got up and left did Alma slowly heave a sigh of relief. She

could not suppress the joy in her heart. She had not done anything wrong just now. Hank must have

believed what she had said. Now, he must have gone to stand up for her and deal with Lyra. She only

needed to wait for the good news! “Alma, why did Mr. Barnwell leave? Is he angry because you came

to the ball?” Elisa hurriedly came in and asked worriedly. Hank was now Alma’s strong backer. If their

relationship was strained, it would be difficult for Alma to get advertisements and TV shows. Alma

raised her slender wrist and gently blew at the wound. Her eyes were full of joy. “He won’t have the

time to be angry with me.” Lyra took the last crab leg, chewed on the fragrant and tender meat, leaned

back, and gulped down another mouthful of beer. Nore sat across from her and heard her burp without

surprise. “Is this place to your liking?” Nore asked with interest. Almost all the dishes on the table were

finished by Lyra. “It’s okay.” Lyra supported her chin with her arm and generously took out a card and

slapped it on the table. “I always spend your money. I feel bad. This meal is on me.” The phone placed

on the table vibrated. When she saw the number on the caller ID, she was stunned for a long time.

“Who is it?” Nore saw that she did not pick up and asked casually. “No one, just a harass call.” Lyra

forced out a smile and hung up without hesitation. “Let’s go. I have something to do tomorrow.” She

carried her bag and walked out directly. That number had been deeply imprinted in her mind for a long

time. She would probably not be able to forget it in this life or her next life. It was drizzling outside. Lyra

shivered and waved to Nore from afar. “There is a taxi over there. I gotta go!” When Nore finished

paying the bill and chased out, she had already disappeared. He stood on the steps and sighed

helplessly. At this time, in front of Lyra, four men in black suits stood in front of her like a wall, holding

umbrellas. Lyra smiled and looked around them at the black car parked on the side of the road. “Mr.

Barnwell really thinks highly of me for inviting me into the car.” Stepping on a luxurious leather carpet

and warmed up by the heater in the car, Lyra felt much better. When she looked at the man beside her,

she still felt so unpleasant. “Are you going to get justice for Alma?”

Hank leaned back in his chair and stubbed out the cigarette in his hand. His voice was cold and deep.

“You just came out of prison not long ago. It’s better not to cause trouble. If you are targeted by

reporters…” “You don’t have to worry about me.” “You should be like Alma, wishing I was dead. You

don’t have to put on such an act.” Lyra also leaned back in the seat, smiling brightly and coldly. “I lost

more than a baby. Alma couldn’t stand it after only experiencing it for a little bit.” The rain outside the

window became heavier. “Mr. Barnwell, aren’t you here to avenge your little wife? If not, I’ll get off the

car.” She reached out to push the door. However, before she could react, another huge force pulled her

back. Lyra subconsciously raised her head and saw Hank’s cold gaze. She could not help but feel like

retreating when he stared at her like that. Hank did not say anything. He only stared at her, and even

the breath blew on her face carried a chill. This chill made Lyra’s back covered in a layer of cold sweat.

She subconsciously wanted to dodge, but in the next second, Hank suddenly lowered his head and

kissed her lips. “Woah!” His hand did not hesitate to unzip her clothes. “Let go of me!” Lyra instinctively

struggled. Hank stopped moving and looked into Lyra’s eyes for a while. “Didn’t you always want to

take revenge on me? Is this all you can do? Are your small tricks interesting? Lyra, huh?” His voice

was still cold, but the words he said were very vicious, “As long as I give an order, you can completely This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

disappear from Cloud Town. Lyra, don’t make unnecessary struggles. Be good, okay?” Lyra’s hand

clenched into a fist.Humiliation, he could always humiliate her so easily.

“Yes. I want to take revenge on you, but I haven’t thought of how yet. These are just appetizers, Mr.

Barnwell. Don’t worry.” The air in the car was frozen. In addition, the space was small, so the two

people’s breathing rose and fell one after another. “You invested in the race first, followed me to the

hotel, and now strip me. Mr. Barnwell, do you lack women? Can’t Alma satisfy you? Or…” She paused.

“Did you fall in love with me?” Lyra’s clothes were torn into pieces, and her beautiful collarbone entered

the man’s eyes. He suppressed his last impulse and stared at this bright and beautiful face with his

deep eyes. Fall in love with her? This woman got crazy imaginations, but these words seemed to

pierce through him, causing him to feel frustration. “Get out.” In the end, he still suppressed his anger.

Seeing him angry, Lyra let out an “ok” indifferently. In any case, she was unwilling to stay in the car for

a second. She slowly tidied up her clothes, pushed open the car door, and walked into the rain. The

muddy water splashed around her ankle. It was bone-piercingly cold, but she did not seem to feel it at

all. Hank looked at her back for a long time through the car window… “Keith, did you get the

surveillance video from that time?” “Mr. Barnwell, it has been sent to your phone.” The man clicked on

the play button. The surveillance video would not lie. At the end of the video, Hank’s eyes were cold to

the extreme. He glanced in the direction where Lyra left and ordered tiredly, “Go to the company.” She

was really stubborn and did not even have a word of explanation.