Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit

Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit Chapter 39

Chapter 39 Mrs. Barnwell “Canceled?” Alma’s voice trembled as she tried to figure out his thoughts.

“Hank, do you want to break up with me?” she asked. She still remembered that when Hank married

Lyra, he had made a big scene. However, when it came to her, he wouldn’t even want to give her a

proper wedding. In any case, she was pregnant with ‘his’ child! Alma was angry in her heart, but she

did not dare to make a fuss with Hank. She could only mutter, “If you insist on not doing it, then… I will

listen to you.” Alma lowered her head and pretended to wipe her tears. Hank was upset when he heard

her sobbing, but when he thought that she was pregnant, his cold tone eased a little. “The wedding was

in such a mess. It will damage the face of the two families if we continue to do it. Moreover, you are

pregnant and you need to rest properly.” “You mean that we can keep the child?” Moreover, from

Hank’s tone, it was obvious that he was still concerned about her. As time went by, a smile appeared

on Alma’s face once again. She immediately wrapped her arm around Hank’s arm. “I knew it. You didn’t

come back because of Lyra. You no longer have her in your heart, right?” Hank’s arm froze, and he

didn’t speak for a long time. “Then we won’t hold a wedding for the time being. But as compensation,

Hank, you have to take a few days to come out and accompany me to Fashion Week! This is part of

the new schedule that the company has set for me. I want to go.” “Didn’t you say before that you

wanted to quit the entertainment industry?” His voice was heavy “I want to go. Let me go. I have to

have my own career in order to be worthy of you! Moreover, that Fashion Week is really important to

me.” He thought of the eve of his marriage with Lyra. “Since you like me at home, I won’t go to study

abroad.” She put away the admission notice of the design college that she had just received and said

with a smile. “After I get married, I will put aside the company business and be Mrs. Barnwell at ease.

You don’t have to worry about my dad. I will convince him.” She did do it. From the wedding

preparation to the exit of the workplace, everything Lyra did was clean and neat. She never let Hank

say a word, and also left a lot of face for him in front of others.

As he spoke, he touched Alma’s thigh. Alma took the opportunity to hold his hand and smiled

charmingly. “Okay, I don’t have anyone at home anyway.” “This is what we call ‘inviting a wolf into the

house.” He casually threw off his sunglasses, turned around, and pressed Alma against the seat

behind him. “Ah!” “Terry, you hurt me.” Alma exclaimed. “Don’t you like to play like this?” he kissed her

fiercely. “Oh, you are so bad.” The creaking sound of the seat rang out. At ten o’clock in the morning.

Lyra and Nore left the hotel together. Last night, it had been peaceful. Nore stood on the steps and

looked at Lyra for a while. He knew very well when she went out last night, when she came back, and

when she slept. How could he have slept soundly in the same room as her? He just didn’t want her to

be embarrassed. The phone in his pocket rang again. It was still a message from Sean. “Young Master, Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

you must attend the ball tonight. Otherwise, Madam will really be angry.” Nore looked at his phone

screen and remained silent. “I’ll be leaving first. We’ll contact each other next time there’s a

competition.” Lyra waved her hand, hailed a cab, and left. Nore stood in place, deep in thought. It

seemed that he really did not have a place in her heart. At least, not yet. Lyra first went to the bank to

collect the money, and there was no problem with the amount. She divided the money that had just

arrived in the account into two, one part to rent a house and the other part to her debtee. Soon, she

received a reply from the other party. ‘Miss Jones is indeed trustworthy. It’s just that this bit of money is

not enough even for the interest. I hope that Miss Jones will continue to work hard!Lyra clutched her

phone and cursed in her heart. Why was this company so annoying? The employees’ words were so

infuriating although they didn’t contain a single dirty word. It was inexplicably unpleasant. She turned

around and walked out of the bank. She had only taken a few steps when she was followed by several

young men. Lyra realized that something was wrong and quickened her pace. However, she was not

familiar with this area and was blocked by them at the entrance of an alley. “You are Lyra, right? When

are you going to return the money?” “What money? I don’t know you!” Lyra frowned and glanced back,

looking for a chance to escape. The leading man had yellow hair and reached out to grab her wrist.

“Miss Jones, the Jones Group’s daughter, Mr. Barnwell’s ex-wife, how can we be wrong? Your father

owes our boss more than three million yuan. Tell me, when will you pay it back?”