Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit
Sir Please Mellow Down A Bit Chapter 280

Chapter 280 He Was Afraid

Hank turned around, his scarlet eyes shining with a cold light. He grabbed the neck of the woman in front of him with one hand. "Why did you touch her?" Zhang Min slammed her head against the wall, and the sudden feeling of suffocation made her subconsciously struggle. "Let... let go..." Hank was really angry and had no intention of letting go at all. "Mr. Barnwell, she seems to have something to say." When Keith rushed over after settling the procedures, he could only go over and stop him. This was a public place, and Zhang Min was a female star. If something really happened, it would not be easy to end it. Although Hank did not care about this at all.

Keith was a subordinate. No matter what, he could not interfere with Hank's actions and decisions.

After he said this, he lowered his head and took half a step back.

The veins on the back of Hank's hand bulged. He gritted his teeth and stared at Zhang Min. The hand that was still tightening suddenly let go. Zhang Min lost weight and fell to the ground, coughing violently. Keith let out a sigh of relief. Zhang Min's neck was almost broken. She slowly raised her head to look at Hank. The corners of her mouth curled into a cold smile. "At this time, you seem to be quite affectionate. It's as if the person who made the Jones family bankrupt was not you." "Who are you working for?" Hank frowned. Zhang Min hid the emotions in her eyes. "I did everything by myself. No one ordered me to do it. So, you don't have to bother to send someone to investigate. I have the medicine that can help Lyra recover. It depends on whether Mr. Barnwell is willing to make this deal."

Hank suddenly sneered. He bent his legs and slowly squatted in front of her. He reached out and pinched her shoulder. "Say it." The aura he emitted was extremely oppressive. Zhang Min followed the man's instructions and forced out a smile. "Immediately withdraw all your shares from the Barnwell group and transfer them to my name."

After she finished speaking, she clearly saw Hank's unruly expression.

"Just like that?"

"Yes, as long as you can do it, I can make her not suffer so much." Zhang Min said, but her voice was trembling.

Because the man in front of her did not look like a person at all. His eyes were too scary

They made people afraid to look him in the eye.

"Let your boss talk to me personally. Also, I hate people threatening me the most." Hank chuckled.

Especially people who used the one he treasured the most.

After saying this, Hank turned around and walked inside.

"Are you very proud now? Alma is giving birth to your child for you, and Lyra lost her memory so that you can be together again." Deng

Hank stopped in his tracks. He turned around and said word by word, "It is not difficult to check your background. Just wait." "Aren't you worried that Lyra will recover her memory at all? At that time, she will remember the pain of the Jones family and her father's death. She will never forgive you." Zhang Min forced herself to stand up against the wall. "Rather than that, it is better to keep her like this forever, right?" Keith furrowed his brows and immediately brought people forward to take Zhang Min away. In the past two days, Hank had already sent his subordinates to investigate Zhang Min, but the other party had hidden it very deeply, without any evidence or traces.

Even the places she usually went to were left with no traces. The more it was like this, the more it showed that the person who was manipulating all this behind the scenes was meticulous and extremely shrewd.

What was even more important was that this person understood the entanglement between Hank and the Jones family very well, and also happened to grasp his weakness, who did not even go to find trouble with Alma.

The feeling of being stared at by the dark eyes made Hank very angry. After the operation, he rushed to the ward immediately but was blocked by the nurse outside. "I'm sorry, family member. The patient just told us that she wants to stay alone for a while. You should go back first."

"What?"

Hank was stunned. During the day, Lyra had still been nestled in his arms, and even during dinner, they were still talking and laughing. Why did she suddenly request to be alone? Hank abruptly stopped walking forward. He stood in front of the closed door and lost the courage to enter. He had never been afraid of anything in his life, nor had he regretted anything. But at this time, Hank finally tasted the taste of heartache, and it was the kind of helplessness that came with gains and losses. He actually did not have the courage to go in and face Lyra. The regret in his heart eroded his rationality. "Mr. Barnwell, do you want me to prepare a car for you?" Keith asked reasonably. Hank raised his hand. Keith understood and left with his bodyguards. He stood alone outside the ward, looking at the door with a heavy gaze. He stood there for a few hours until the sky was clear before he left in a daze. In the morning, when the nurse changed the wound on Lyra's head, she found that she seemed to be completely listless. "Should I help you inform your husband? Ask him to come over and accompany you." Lyra shook her head weakly. She felt very depressed. She must have forgotten something very important! "He is very busy at work. I don't want him to worry." She said in a low voice. She didn't want Hank to see her so absent-minded and weak. After all, they had just married not long ago, and she didn't want him to face a sick bride all day. This was one of the reasons why she had asked him to go back last night. The nurse said enviously, "You two have such a good relationship. Last night, he was afraid of disturbing your rest and worried about you. He stayed outside your ward for most of the night before leaving at dawn." "Really?" The throbbing feeling in Lyra's heart began to grow again. "He doesn't look like someone who would do such a thing." The nurse smiled and made the record. "You guys are so enviable. Hurry up and have a child. Both of you are so good-looking, and the child will definitely look good..." Lyra could no longer listen to the rest of the words.

"Um, can I borrow your phone for a moment?" she asked, blushing.

A few minutes later. The man sat in the conference room, his phone ringing. His first reaction was to hang

up.

But soon, the number called again. Hank's face was cold as he threw the phone to Keith to deal with it. "Mr. Barnwell, you should take it yourself," said Keith. Hank frowned unhappily. "Who?" he asked coldly, picking up the phone. "Hank, it's me. I didn't bring my phone with me and left it at home. I think..." "Wait for me. I'll pick you up." "I haven't told you why I'm looking for you." Lyra couldn't help but laugh. Hank immediately put down the documents and walked out of the conference room. Everyone at the conference table was stunned. They had never seen Hank with such a gentle expression since they started working. "Everyone, focus on your work." Keith coughed. "Okay, Keith." In the corridor, Hank held his phone, and a gentle look flashed across his cold face. "Alright, I'll drive slowly." Not far behind him, there was a pair of eyes staring at him from the shadows...