Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit
Sir Please Mellow Down A Bit Chapter 251

Chapter 251 Blackmail

"How is she going back?" "This... Ms. Jones didn't say anything." Just as Keith finished speaking, Hank had already strode out.

However, when Alma heard that Lyra had left, she went straight to the hall on the first floor, waiting for Hank. As expected, when she saw him chase out of the lift, she gritted her teeth in anger. Holding the coffee cup, she took a few steps forward. Then, she closed her eyes and pretended to faint, falling onto the floor. "Miss Kensley!"

Hank had already caught up to the revolving door. Hearing the movement behind him, he had no choice but to stop. After all, the child in Alma's belly was his child!

He frowned and clenched his fists.

"Go, send a car to chase her and send her back safely." "Understood, Mr. Barnwell."

Keith immediately ran out.

He did not let the driver chase after Lyra, but he personally drove the car so that his boss might not be so angry with him.

Fortunately, he soon caught up with Lyra who was walking on foot. "Ms. Jones, please get on the car." Keith gripped the steering wheel with an extremely serious expression. "It's okay. I can go back myself." Lyra waved her hand. She did not want to take Hank's favor anymore. After all, she still had to ruthlessly step on the Barnwell group under her feet. Keith did not intend to give up and continued, "Ms. Jones, please get on the car first. Otherwise, I'm afraid that I will have to follow you at this speed all the way. It will very likely lead to traffic jams on this road." Lyra was about to say that there was no car on this road, but when she turned aro! she saw a truck driving over. She suddenly thought of the traffic accident. She subconsciously opened the door and got in. Keith had completed half of his task and he heaved a sigh of relief.

Check-in Bonus!

"Ms. Jones, shall I send you to the Jones family's old house?" Keith asked tentatively.

"Hank is really well-informed," Lyra said with a frown.

The court had just returned the Jones family's old house to her, and he had already received the news. In this world, what was there that the man did not know? Keith held the steering wheel and did not say much.

One and a half hours later. Keith saw Lyra enter the Jones family's old house with his own eyes. He secretly arranged some bodyguards and only left after confirming that there was nothing wrong. At this time, Alma was lying on the double bed of the hotel, crying and shouting. "I don't agree to break off the engagement! Hank, I'm pregnant with your child. You can't be so irresponsible. If you are really so heartless, then..." Alma complained. "Even if you don't hold a place in my heart, you still insist on marrying me?" Hank lifted his eyes to look at her. His voice was cold as his gaze slowly slid down and landed on her bulging belly. Alma was frightened by that gaze and subconsciously retreated The man got up and stared straight at her face with a pair of eagle-like deep eyes. "What exactly happened that night when you were pregnant with this child? I don't remember at all."

Was he suspecting?

Alma's heart was in her throat, and she even forgot to pretend to cry.

She had fantasized about how she could answer when Hank questioned her, but now that she was in front of him, it was hard for her to calm down.

Because the coldness in his eyes made her breathless.

"Don't force me anymore."

Being responsible for this child's future was his last line.

He suddenly turned around and walked out.

Alma's tense mood relaxed at that moment. She trembled and breathed a sigh of relief. Her phone rang. It was Wendy calling. "What's wrong?" Alma pressed the answer button.

"Alma, your father is sick because of the Barnwell group's withdrawal. How did you talk to Hank? Don't make him angry. Give birth to the child safely!" Wendy warned carefully Without the Barnwell group's support, the loophole in the Kensley family's deficit was enough for the three of them to go to jail.

"I don't care. It's good enough that I can stay by Hank's side now. Don't drag me down," Alma said with a frown.

Wendy choked on her words.

As expected, she was much worse than Lyra.

They were completely different. She looked at Lachlan who was still in a coma and gritted her teeth, "Anyway, I have already said everything that needs to be said. The money that Terry sent has almost been used up. You should think of a way soon." Alma was impossible. Wendy looked at Lachlan, and there was no trace of the usual tenderness and consideration on her face. "In order to protect myself, I have no choice. Don't blame me." Wendy carried the branded bag that Lachlan had bought for her, turned around, and walked out.

The nurse saw her leave in a hurry and kindly reminded her, "It's time to pay for the hospitalization fees for ward 307."

Unexpectedly, Wendy ignored her and directly entered the lift. Because of Lachlan's identity, the hospital had never thought that he would actually owe the medical fees.

That night, they called Hank. Because on the day that Lachlan was hospitalized, when Terry went to fill in the forms, he directly filled in Hank's contact information. "What did you say?" The man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes cold.

"It's time to pay for your dad's hospitalization fees."

Hank took a deep breath. Ordinary people would not know his number, so it should not be a fake phone call.

"What's the name?" he asked in a heavy tone.

"Lachlan. Hurry up and make up the payment. Otherwise, the medicine will be suspended."

After the nurse finished speaking, she hung up. Hank held his phone and thought for a long time. Did the Kensley family really treat him as an ATM?

The information leak had not been found out, and this accident...

He already had a candidate for suspicion, but he had concerns. "Keith."

The man shouted at the door, but no one responded.

Only then did he remember that he had sent Keith to see Lyra off. The man's cold face was reflected on the window, and his mind was in a mess. After he returned everything to Lyra, would there be a possibility of a new start between them?

However, there were some things that he could not return to her anymore.

At the Jones family's old residence.

No matter how Lyra arranged it, the house was still empty.

The shadows of her beautiful memories were everywhere. The deeper the night went, the clearer her mind became. She could only rely on medicine to barely fall asleep. She also knew that the people outside were people sent by Hank to protect her. But if not for him, she wouldn't have been involved in these things. The person who deliberately ruined the cooperation between the Jones Group and the Barnwell group would really be Terry? Or someone else? If she could use the relationship between them that was about to fall apart, things might turn for the better! Early the next morning. Lyra brought Lawyer Liu straight to the Barnwell group. "Ms. Jones, are you sure you want to sue the Barnwell group? It's not that I don't want to accept your case, but the result is obvious. As far as I know, it's not easy for the Jones Group to get to where it is today. You should cherish it." "That's right. So, I have to get what I deserve back." "I have all the evidence. Let's see who bids higher," Lyra said. "This... Ms. Jones, are you taking me to the Barnwell group to blackmail them?"