Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit
Chapter 223

Chapter 223 Step by Step

The more Alma spoke, the more anxious she became. She immediately wanted to go to the Barnwell family

"Stop!" "The Barnwell group's situation has been very complicated in the past few days. I will meet Terry tomorrow. You stay at home obediently!" "What's the use of looking for him? If he is really capable, he will not be suppressed by Hank all the time." Alma muttered.

She felt that Terry was just a little more considerate than Hank in terms of sex.

In other aspects, he could not compare to Hank at all. Wendy looked at the father and daughter pair and sighed, "Actually, I have a way to keep Lyra away from Hank. It's just a little too embarrassing." "Auntie, do you really have a method?" Alma's eyes lit up. Even in her dreams, she hoped that she could scheme against Lyra once, but now that she was pregnant, it was really difficult for her to go out. As soon as she finished speaking, the smile on Wendy's face became a little awkward.

For so many days, Alma had not treated her as a stepmother and had not even changed the way she addressed her. Lachlan sat on the other side and his face sank. "You still call her aunt?" "If she can help me get rid of Lyra, I will immediately call her mother," Alma muttered. "Really?" "Of course! The premise is that I want Lyra to disappear from Hank forever. I really don't want to see her face." "Alright, Alma, wait for my good news." Wendy's smile deepened. Wendy and Alma hit the nail on the head. Because she still had a lot of the Jones family's assets in her hands waiting to be sold. After dealing with Lyra, she could quickly sell them. That way, not only could she get rid of a thorn in her side, but she could also ease her relationship with Alma. Moreover, once something happened, she could also push the blame onto the Kensley family. No matter how she thought about it, Wendy felt that it was very suitable.

The next morning. Lyra heard a knock on the door. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Wendy standing at her door, crying with red eyes. "What are you doing here?" Lyra did not have a good attitude towards her. "Lyra, I know it was my fault in the past. I came here today to apologize to you. This is the rest of the money. I will give it all to you today." Wendy took out a card from her bag. Why would she be so kind? Lyra narrowed her eyes and did not take it. "I'm going to divorce Lachlan. He said he was going to bring that woman home. I really can't stand it. I want to tell you everything I know about the Jones family."

"Come in."

Lyra took half a step to the side. She also looked at the other side of the corridor to make sure there was no one and closed the door. "I remember that your dad was very close to a big boss at that time. I don't know him. He kept persuading your dad to cooperate with him. Soon, something happened in the company."

"Recently, I saw him again!" "It was him." Wendy took out a photo. The person in the photo was Huaien Barnwell. "Did my father contact Huaien before he went bankrupt?" Lyra frowned and did not speak. According to what she knew, Huaien had been abroad before and had only returned to the Barnwell group recently. When the Jones family had an accident, he should have been taking care of the Barnwell group's business abroad. But Wendy should not know Huaien.

Lyra was silent.

Wendy saw that she was pondering and did not say anything. It was not until Lyra raised her head again that she sobbed and said, "Lyra, I know that you have misunderstood me, but I had no choice. I had to take care of myself at that time." "Is there anything else? If there is not, please leave." "Yes, there is! I suspect that the child in Alma's belly is not Hank's." Wendy approached Lyra as if she had made a major decision.

Lyra furrowed her brows. "I'm going to draw a clear line between the father and daughter now. I have nothing to be afraid of. I think you should tell Hank about this." Wendy gritted her teeth.

Half an hour later. Wendy left the place where Lyra lived and directly called Terry's secretary, Feng Forrest Lyra weighed what Wendy had said, and it was not impossible. However, was Huaien really related to the Jones family's bankruptcy? Then why did he come out to help her several times? Wasn't he afraid of being exposed?

At this time, in the presidential suite of Dinghao Hotel. In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Terry was drinking and playing with a few enchanting beauties. Feng was eager to knock on the door. "Mr. Xiao, something happened." This ruined Terry's mood. He opened the door with dissatisfaction, "If you have something to say, say it quickly." "Mr. Xiao, Lyra knows about the child in Miss Kensley's belly. She said that she wanted to tell Mr. Barnwell about it."

"Where is she?" Terry left the room full of girls, put on his coat, and strode out. Last time, during the meeting, Lyra had framed him. Now, the cooperation with the Jones Group was already set in stone and could not be changed, but Lyra actually wanted to tell Hank his secret. He could not tolerate this. Terry had always had friends in the underworld. He sat in the black business car and looked at the residential area that Lyra rented from a distance. "Level 29, it's normal for a person to fall down from this height, right?" The two men sitting in front of him looked at each other and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Xiao. We will handle this matter well." Then, they got out of the car together and walked into the community. "Let's go to the company. Today, Mr. Barnwell should have a meeting, right?" That was good, and why not send him a big gift? Sitting on the co-pilot's seat, Feng felt a chill run down his spine.

As Lyra thought about what Wendy had said, she walked home. When she reached the entrance of the community, she saw Nore's car parked by the roadside. She held the plastic bag in her hand and slowly stopped. Nore turned his head and saw her coming back from the rearview mirror. He immediately got out of the car and went over. "Lyra, my mother asked me to take you to my house for dinner." As he spoke he did not look at Lyra's expression and took the plastic bag from her hand. It was all fast food.

"You only eat these?" he frowned. "It's convenient. I have something to do in the afternoon. I shouldn't go," Lyra said lightly. As she said, she wanted to take the bag back. But how could Nore give her a chance? "Let's go to eat out." He opened the car door and tilted his head. "Could it be that you don't plan to deal with me in the future?" Lyra was stunned. She didn't have that intention either. She just felt that she should maintain a proper distance from him. "Otherwise, the traffic police will come over to hand out the ticket very soon." "Okay." Lyra sighed silently. Then she should take this opportunity to make things clear. In the distance, the people waiting in ambush at Lyra's house saw her get into Nore's car through a telescope. "Bro, that woman left. Do we follow her?”