Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit
Sir Please Mellow Down A Bit Chapter 234

Chapter 234 It Was Meaningless!

Time could not be reversed, and the dead could not be revived. It was meaningless to talk about this now.

The plane was still shaking, and Hank frowned. His old illness was acting up again. Lyra kept looking at the other side. No matter what he did, he could not save the tragedy that had already happened. "Be careful! Please return to your seats," The flight attendant shouted, trying her best to control the situation. "I want to see the captain."

Someone shouted and then rushed forward from the back of the cabin. Two or three men pushed the flight attendant to the ground. "Get lost!"

The scene was extremely chaotic.

The few people saw that there were only a few passengers in the business class, and they were sitting so steadily. They immediately spat on the ground, "Rich people can enjoy it like this? Get up, if you want to die, we'll die together." They looked around and their eyes were locked on Lyra.

They reached out to pull her up. "Don't touch her." Hank's face darkened. He took the risk to unbuckle his seat belt and grabbed the man's wrist.

"It's none of your business!" The man was not convinced. He swung his hand forcefully, turned around, and pounced towards Hank.

Lyra's eyes widened. "Don't..." She shouted subconsciously. Hank was momentarily dazed. He looked at her, and in the next second, his side profile took a solid punch. Coupled with the turbulence of the plane, he fell onto the hatch of the plane. It was unknown where the spikes protruded from, but it scratched his forehead.

"Blood!"

The man who hit him panicked and staggered to the side. "I didn't touch you. You fell down on your own." Because of the airflow, the plane was still shaking. Two security guards came over Chapter 234 It Was Meaningless! and pulled the rioting passengers behind.

All the noise gradually died down. "Sorry, Mr. Barnwell, are you okay?" After the plane returned to normal, the flight attendant immediately rushed over to check on Hank.

"Give him a glass of water," Lyra said lightly. Then she walked over and pulled him up.

Hank stood up with the support of the seat. His face was pale and cold, but the first thing he did after he stood up was to grab Lyra's fingertips and touch the faint temperature of her hand. Only then did the man's gaze soften a little.

It was good that she was fine.

Lyra pulled her hand back. The man turned his head to look at her with a sense of loss between his eyebrows. The entire crew was extremely sorry for this small accident. They had come over several times to apologize to Hank.

"We have already communicated with the two passengers. When the plane lands, they will come over to apologize to you. We have already asked the medical vehicle to wait in the parking lot so that you can do a comprehensive examination."

"No need." Hank raised his hand.

"But..."

He glanced over, and the vice-captain could only nod first. "Alright, if you need anything later, you can inform the flight attendants at any time." The lights in the cabin lit up one after another Lyra sat in her seat and stopped looking at him. "When the plane lands, Keith will come in to pick you up. You go with him." "What if I say no?"

She was not Alma, and she would be at his mercy.

"Can you listen to me once?" Hank's face darkened.

"The traffic accident is still under investigation. Maybe the real murderer behind the scenes will attack you. In this case, do you have to go against me?"

Lyra's eyes turned cold.

She was not stupid. If things were really like what Hank said, it was safer for her to stay with the Barnwell group's people. "Can you find out the murderer?" Lyra asked in a very soft voice. Chapo?4! Was leaningless!

The Barnwell group was very powerful, but it had made many enemies at the same time. Even the police could not get any result, could he find it out? The thoughts in her mind were very chaotic, so chaotic that she could not think normally. "Before I figure out who is behind all this, don't joke about your personal safety, okay?" His eyes stared straight at her. "Got it," Lyra nodded. After getting off the plane, she got into Keith's car and was sent directly to Hank's villa, As soon as she entered, Sister Zhang came over with a blanket in her arms. "I'm not cold. Thank you, Sister Zhang." Lyra squeezed out a smile. For some reason, at this moment, she actually felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. As soon as this thought emerged, Lyra frowned and shook her head, trying to shake off the thoughts that should not appear. "Miss Jones, please stay here for the time being." After Keith finished speaking, he nodded at Sister Zhang and left. Sister Zhang helped Lyra take off her coat. When she saw that her cuffs were stained with a few drops of blood, she was shocked. "Are you injured?"

"No. It's Hank's blood." Lyra thought of the scene on the plane and said lightly.

"What?"

Sister Zhang still wanted to ask, but Lyra had already stepped into the kitchen. She had not eaten well in the hospital these days. She drank a big bowl of porridge in one go and fell asleep on the sofa. Sister Zhang covered her with a blanket and sighed silently.

As soon as the news of Hank's return spread, the Barnwell group and the others could no longer sit still.

One by one, they ran to Huaien Barnwell's office. "Vice President Barnwell, this matter really has nothing to do with us. It's all because of Vice President Xiao. Vice President Xiao ordered us to do this!" Director Qin was the first to stand up and push all the blame onto Terry. Someone beside him echoed.

"Yes, we have always supported Mr. Barnwell, although Mr. Barnwell has recently..."

Chapter 234 11 Was Meaningless!

"What's wrong with me recently?"

Hank pushed the door open and walked in. His eyes were filled with coldness.

"Mr. Barnwell!"

Several directors stood there silently. "Hank, you're back? How is Lyra?" Huaien Barnwell looked concerned. Then, he glanced at the directors and waved his hand. "You guys go first. If there's anything, we'll talk about it tomorrow morning." "Alright. We will leave now."

Director Qin and the others quickly hid away. No one dared to look at Hank, because his eyes were too cold and scary. Huaien closed the door. "You are also responsible for this matter. Leaving the company at this critical moment will inevitably leave behind a pretext for others. But since it has already been done, there is no need to worry about the company. I have already sent someone to deal with it." "Thank you, Second Uncle."

"What's wrong with your face? Your father has been gone for so many years, and I have always treated you as my own son. I have always supported what you want to do, but this time, you really went a little too far."

Hank lowered his head.

At this time, only Huaien's words could be heard.

"In order to treat Lyra, not only did you hurt your relationship with the Lubi family, but you also embarrassed the Kensley family. Now that you are engaged to Alma, how do you plan to deal with this?"