Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit
Sir Please Mellow Down A Bit Chapter 306

Chapter 306 No Way to Bid Farewell

"Have you changed your mind?" the man asked. Alma sobbed a few times. "I didn't know Lyra saved me. I can't ignore my savior. I was too emotional just now, but I was just afraid. After all, I need to care more about the child than anyone else."

Alma originally wanted to make an issue of the child, but when she thought of the child's appearance, she could only swallow those words. Rather than making Hank unhappy, it was better not to mention it. "Mr. Barnwell, tell me when you have made your decision," The doctor said and left with the nurses. "Is Lyra in danger?" Alma blinked and asked in a low voice. If so, that would be great. Hank only gave her a deep look and did not say much.

"Mr. Barnwell, there is news." Keith rushed over and wanted to report something, but when he saw that Alma was present, he hesitated for a moment.

"Speak."

Hank guessed something and asked coldly. Alma pretended not to care, but his heart was beating fast. "When Terry was being investigated by the police, he took poison and was just sent to the hospital to wash his stomach. If the situation is true, after he wakes up, he would apply for a backup trial." In this way, the investigation period of the case would be extended, and it would be even more difficult to collect evidence. Most importantly, it was possible that Terry would escape overseas. At that time, it would be difficult to pursue the matter.

And...

"Prepare the car and go see the lawyer," Hank immediately said. Alma stood in place and did not dare to make a sound. Hank took two steps forward and turned around. "Stay away from Lyra." When he went to seek help from Alma, he had already given her one last chance. However, she did not cherish it, so she could not blame him. "... No, Hank!" Only then did Alma react, but it was already too late. The man's figure disappeared from the elevator door.

"What should I do?" Alma lightly fell on the bench, her eyes swaying back and forth. "That scum Terry, it's all his fault." She had posted the photo on the Internet and asked Elisa to help her contact a new makeup artist...

Now, it was all over Nore accompanied Lyra inside. When he heard the sound, he opened the door. Seeing Alma sitting there, his face immediately sank. "Mr. Lubi, let me see Lyra. Please, I really, I must see her." Alma said anxiously. Wendy was right. The only person who could save her now was Lyra. No one meant anything to Hank. Only Lyra's words could persuade him. "Miss Kensley, why should she see you? Who are you to her?" Nore stood in front of the door and sneered.

"In order to save you, Lyra lost too much blood and now she fell. But you, you are not willing to help at all. Now that she is out of danger and you are shouting to donate blood, do you think you are very kind?" In the end, everything was done by someone else, but a good reputation fell on her. Did she think everyone else was stupid?

"No. I was just upstairs taking care of the child. I really couldn't walk away. You let me in, and I want to thank Lyra personally. After all, she saved me. If not for her, my child would not have a mother now." Alma's words were touching.

Unfortunately, Nore was not the kind of person who cared for the fairer sex. His gentleness was only for Lyra. "You can go. She doesn't want to see you." After that, the door closed again. "It's over, it's all over," Alma muttered to herself. Nore turned around and saw that Lyra had already opened her eyes. She had regained consciousness and was looking at him. "You heard everything just now? You shouldn't have helped her back then. She's a vicious person, even worse than her father," Nore frowned and walked over. "I didn't do it for her." Lyra lowered her eyes and said softly. When she first entered the blood room, she wanted to say goodbye to her completely. However, she did not expect the heavens to make such a big joke on her. She bit the

corner of her lips and whispered, "Did she leave?" "I don't know." Nore did not want to pay attention to people like Alma. "Let her in. I want to see her." Lyra slowly tightened his grip. "See her?" "Why? I can guess why she came here. She must be playing an emotional card right now to make you give Hank to her, but you have nothing to do with them." It was indeed like this in the past, but now, the situation was different. "Nore, help me," Lyra said as she slowly closed her eyes. A few minutes later, the door opened. "Come in." Nore stepped aside, but he would stay. He wanted to keep an eye on Alma to prevent her from hurting Lyra. "Lyra, thank you for saving me." Alma took a few steps forward and saw Lyra leaning against her. She rubbed her eyes red. However, Lyra just looked at her. Her eyes were dry as if they had no soul in them. She must be related to Alma by blood, but she did not know if one of her parents had betrayed the other.

Or...

Lyra frowned and hesitated for a long time before asking slowly, "Is the child safe?" "Yes," Alma nodded. Seeing that she did not seem to be very happy, Lyra pursed her lips and looked at Nore who was standing behind him. "I want to drink water." Nore knew that she deliberately wanted to push him away and sighed, "Okay, I'll get it." Only the two of them were left in the ward. Lyra tightened her grip on the blanket. She wanted to reach out to touch Alma, but she did not have the courage. "You..." "Lyra, I beg you, please give me Hank. I have already given birth to a child for him. Although he doesn't have me in his heart, he should accompany me for the sake of the child. But if you are here, he won't look at me again." Lyra felt cold all over. The last bit of heat in her eyes disappeared. "Did you come to me for this?" Alma could not tell the meaning of her gaze and slowly nodded, "I can only ask you for help now. I beg you, I can agree to any conditions you have." Lyra's heart completely cooled down, without any warmth. Alma lowered her head, in order to make a pitiful appearance, she did not dare to look up at Lyra's face, only crying. "Lyra, help me. I really can't afford to lose Hank. My child is innocent." "He is so cute and little. If he loses his father so soon, I will feel guilty!"