Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit
Sir Please Mellow Down A Bit Chapter 236

Chapter 236 A Declaration of War

Lyra was immersed in her own considerations, glancing in the direction of the door from time to time. Hank temporarily went to meet guests, and now she was the only one in the office.

There were cameras at the door and behind the desk. If they were temporarily blocked...

Lyra tightened her grip on her coffee cup. She did not want to be a thief, but if she missed this opportunity, she did not know how long she would have to wait.

Ten minutes later.

After the meeting, Hank brought Keith to the office. "Mr. Barnwell, Vice President Xiao is looking for you." Keith handed the phone over. Hank took the phone and heard the voice on the other side. He stopped at the office door. Through the blinds, he vaguely saw that Lyra was no longer on the sofa. The man's eyebrows slowly furrowed. "You also know in your heart that Lyra approached you just for revenge. The Barnwell group can't stand this kind of torment right now. Your personal affairs should be resolved as soon as possible. Don't affect the future development of the company." "If she really stole your safe, it means that there is no problem with her ears at all.

Then at tomorrow's group meeting, we will have to talk about the issue of the termination of the contract between the two companies." "Also, Mr. Barnwell, please don't forget that I have worked with you until now. I want to take back the share I deserve." "Tell all the employees on this floor to get off work," Hank said with a cold face and handed the phone to Keith.

"Yes, Mr. Barnwell." Keith lowered his head and replied. Hank took a deep breath and pushed open the office door. Looking around, he could not see Lyra. His eyes became colder and colder, fixed on the door in the suite. If Lyra was really inside...

He held the metal door handle in his palm, and the last trace of hesitation in his heart disappeared.

She believed Terry's words lightly, and she forced him. "You're back?

Chapter 226 A Declaration of War Lyra asked from behind. He turned around and looked at Lyra with a complicated and deep gaze. "What's wrong? I accidentally spilled it. I went to the bathroom." Lyra blinked and looked down at the coffee stains on her body.

"Are you hungry? I'll take you to dinner," the man said with a faint smile.

"I am not..." Before Lyra could finish her sentence, he had already walked out. Looking at that figure, her red lips pursed into a line.

Almost, just a little more.

If she moved a little faster, she would have been able to open the safe. In the end, between the Jones family and Hank, she would not choose the latter, nor could she choose the latter.

She no longer had a chance to turn back. The places that Hank went to were places that only high-class people could enter. As soon as he appeared, he was surrounded.

Lyra looked at the manager of the restaurant who had trotted out to greet him. "Mr. Barnwell, are you still in your old position?"

Hank nodded imperceptibly. Lyra followed behind them and walked in silence.

"Mr. Barnwell, there are a few new dishes in our store. You must try them." "Mr. Barnwell, please come in," the manager said with a smile. No one cared about Lyra who was following behind Hank. She was like air and was thrown to the back of everyone's minds.

"Mr. Barnwell?"

After the manager pushed open the door, Hank did not move. Instead, he turned around and looked behind him.

His gaze finally fixed on Lyra. It was cold and heavy. He raised his hand and gestured for her to come over.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes fell on her.

Lyra was no longer used to the feeling of being looked at.

She lowered her head and walked over.

She felt that Hank's gaze was still on her, and she frowned.

This man was getting harder and harder to deal with. "Immediately send Mr. Barnwell a glass of red wine! Miss Jones, this way, please," the manager said with a meaningful look.

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e 2.46 A Declaration o! War Hank had personally brought his ex-wife to a high-class restaurant to have a meal. In order to please her, he did not hesitate to put down his face and spend a lot of money in front of everyone.

The news quickly spread throughout the city.

Just as Lyra put down her chopsticks and wiped her mouth, she heard a commotion behind her.

Then, Lachlan strode over from outside the door, followed by Wendy, who was wearing a gray windbreaker.

"You pair of dog couple!" Lachlan had already shed all pretenses with Hank. He did not care about his face and directly scolded him, pointing at Hank's face, "My daughter did everything for you, but you... you heartless man!" Lyra chewed the last piece of chicken in her mouth until there was no taste left before she swallowed it. Did the Kensley family finally recognize Hank's true face? No, they had already known. Although they shouted, they still did not dare to touch Hank. In fact, only Lachlan dared to shout at Hank. Then, all the gazes of criticism fell on Lyra. She calmly looked up and swept past Lachlan's domineering face. She looked at Wendy and narrowed her eyes slightly. Wendy was so frightened that she hid behind Lachlan.

Lachlan pushed her aside, "I have already investigated the trivial matter between you and the Jones family. You are now Alma's stepmother." If she became the Kensley family's people, would she have to face the outside world together with them? Lyra glanced at Wendy's face and pursed her lips. Wendy had already lowered her head and did not dare to look at her.

Just as Lyra was about to speak, her phone rang. A message from an unknown number jumped out. Seeing the content between the lines, Lyra widened her eyes. On the other side, Wendy understood what Lachlan meant. He was a grown man and an elder. He also knew Lyra's dead father. He couldn't do anything to Lyra in person. He would become a laughing stock and be laughed at.

But she was different.

She could stand up for Alma, or she could even like a shrew, fight with Lyra while

grabbing her hair

Lachlan did not care whether she would get hurt or not.

In order to stay with the Kensley family and continue to enjoy wealth and glory, Wendy could only got her teeth and endure it. She directly went forward to hold down Lyra and whispered, "For the sake of your father, help me perform the play." As soon as she finished speaking, she was pushed away by Lyra before she could speak

Lyra turned around and stared at Lachlan. Her eyes were red.

While Wendy was in a daze, Lyra had already bypassed her and went straight to Lachlan, "Before my dad passed away, you went to see him and went to see a lawyer with him?"

This was the first time she knew about this!

She did not even know that Lachlan had a relationship with her dad.

Even Hank frowned. He did not know about this matter.

"Say something!"

Countless possibilities appeared in Lyra's mind. She stared at Lachlan's face, afraid to miss any clues.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I am not familiar with your father. Don't talk about your Jones family! What I am talking about now is about you seducing my son-in-law!"