Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit
Chapter 191

Chapter 191 Compensate

"You don't know what's good for you." If he hadn't come out in time, what would have happened to her now?

These upper-class ladies could drown her to death with their saliva.

"Is this first day that Mr. Barnwell met me?" Lyra chuckled.

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and left. However, just as she took a step, she found that the zipper on her clothes had hooked onto Hank's suit material. The two of them were caught off guard and staggered at the same time, their bodies sticking to each other. This was really a coincidence.

Lyra frowned and pulled hard.

"This suit of mine is handmade." The man reminded her coldly.

Lyra lowered her head and tugged even harder. "I can't help it. This is not my fault. I have to separate it. Otherwise... I don't know what people will say when they see us." When Hank saw how anxious she was, the coldness in his eyes deepened.

She couldn't wait to separate from him?

"You move a bit too!"

Lyra pulled for a long time, but it was still very tight. From her angle, it was probably very difficult to untie. She was even considering whether she should cut her clothes. Anyway, it was just a cheap one, but if she broke Hank's clothes, she could not afford

The man's gaze fell on the top of her head, and he said indifferently, "How do I move? Like this?"

As he spoke, his body suddenly leaned forward. He was closer to Lyra, and their shadows were overlapping on the wall... "No!"

Lyra directly pushed him to the side. She did not untie the zipper, but she clearly smelled the scent on Hank.

Just like him, aggressive. "Then how?"

His tone of asking a question that he already knew the answer to made Lyra extremely

agitated,

"You just stand there and don't move!" she said. A smile flashed across the man's eyes. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Lyra take out a key from her pocket and pull it along the side of her clothes. He furrowed his brows. It was already too late to stop her.

Using the force of tearing, Lyra tore open her own clothes. She took the opportunity to pull back. Her clothes zipper was still hanging on Hank's suit.

However, she was already a few steps away from him. "Alright, that's it." Lyra looked down at her torn clothes and felt a little distressed. She liked this quite a lot, but she didn't expect to bid it farewell in this way. But at this moment, the eyes of the man in front of her were as dark as the night.

She really didn't want to be involved with him at all. She actually did it to this extent Hank frowned and didn't say a word. When Lyra's relieved look fell into his eyes, it made him particularly angry. What made him even more frustrated was that he seemed to be unable to explain this inexplicable anger at this time. "Mr. Barnwell only needs to find someone to pry open the zipper. Then I won't disturb Mr. Barnwell anymore," Lyra said, glancing behind Hank. "Stop." Lyra frowned, turned around, and muttered reluctantly, "I broke my own clothes, so..." Before she could finish her sentence, she saw a big crack in Hank's suit. "I was very careful just now. It was impossible for me to tear your clothes," Lyra said in a cold voice. "Compensate," he said slowly. "How, how can I afford it? How about you just add it to the debt I owe you?" Lyra gritted her teeth in anger. The man raised his eyebrows slightly. "Isn't that letting you off easy? You might not be able to repay that money for the rest of your life." These words were the truth. "Then what do you want?" Lyra pursed her lips tightly. "Go to my villa and help Sister Zhang," Hank leaned forward. "What?"

"When I'm satisfied, you can leave." His face was dark, and he had no intention of joking at all. "Hank you are really sick." Lyra's face was pale.

When Jasper came over, he saw Lyra walking angrily to the main hall of the banquet.

He turned his head again and saw that the corner of Hank's mouth actually flashed a faint smile. At that moment, he only felt that his eyes were blurred.

Looking carefully again, he found the smile disappeared without a trace. He must have seen wrong!

Yes, yes, why would Hank smile like that? It was too strange. "My grandma said she wanted to see you. If you don't want to go, I will tell them now that you don't have time." Jasper said. "I'll go over now." Hank actually agreed.

Jasper was shocked for another two seconds. "Then let's go upstairs."

"What's going on?" Jasper looked at the opening on the suit. "I accidentally scraped it."

Jasper frowned even more. If he remembered correctly, this suit was a limited edition. The auction price had already exceeded seven digits.

How careless must one be to be able to make such expensive clothes like this?

Moreover, the most important thing was that even though the suit was like this, Hank did not seem to be angry at all.

Could it be that he had done this on purpose?

The Armstrong Family villa was very large. Lyra circled around the corridor on the

She planned to leave first. If Nore asked her later, she would just find an excuse. However, before she could leave, she was blocked by Hanyu, who had rushed over. "How did my sister offend you? Why do you have to humiliate her in public? You are courting death!"

Hanyu had always been impulsive and doted on his sister the most. As soon as he heard that Xu Ya was crying at the Armstrong Family's birthday banquet, he immediately rushed over. Without a second word, he scolded Lyra first.

"Is a woman like you qualified to enter the Armstrong family's banquet? Get out of here quickly." As Hanyu spoke, he raised his hand, and a bodyguard came up behind him to drag Lyra out. Lyra sneered. This brother and sister were both horrible people.

And it just so happened that she met both of them.

How unlucky.

"This is the Armstrong family's place, and tonight is also Old Lady Armstrong's birthday banquet. What are you doing now? Are you publicly slapping the Armstrong family's face?" Lyra raised her voice, deliberately letting the surrounding people hear it. Anyway, she was alone, there was nothing to be afraid of.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I am going to settle it with you alone. Come

out!"

"I am also here to celebrate Old Lady Armstrong's birthday. Why should I go out?" Lyra blinked. Since Hanyu also cared about the status of the Armstrong family, she knew she could use this. "You came to celebrate Old Lady Armstrong's birthday? Are you worthy?" Hanyu did not notice that something was wrong. He just couldn't stop scolding her. "Whether I'm worthy or not is not up to the Williams family." Lyra smiled lightly.