Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit
Sir Please Mellow Down A Bit Chapter 309

Chapter 309 The Murderer

"Miss Kensley, please answer our questions directly. Why didn't Mr. Barnwell agree to hold a wedding with you after you gave birth? Isn't it because there is a problem with the identity of this child?" "Right now, the Barnwell group's former vice president, Terry, is being investigated. Is there any collusion between you two? There are stories that claim that you used to be his woman and went into the high-end club hotel with him many times!" Alma's face turned green and white. There was only anger and hatred in her eyes. It was impossible for others to know this secret information. The only possibility was that Terry wanted to drag her into the water and spread this news to divert the attention of the public. If this went on, her reputation and life would be ruined. Alma took a deep breath and immediately said to the reporters who asked, "Do you have evidence? You're bullying a mother who has just finished giving birth here, don't you think your actions are shameful?"

The reporters looked at each other. "Miss Kensley, we are representing the public. We want to know the truth. After all, you are not good to the child. The medical staff of the hospital saw it with their own eyes." The reporters then took out several photos.

They had indeed made all the necessary preparations to make Alma admit everything. According to their understanding of Alma in the past, she would definitely reveal some shocking information. However, today, Alma seemed to have been prepared for this.

She was only momentarily flustered after the reporters took out the photos. Then, she regained her composure and said firmly, "You want evidence? Alright, I'll show you the evidence." She took out her phone and played a short video. The video showed that Lyra was pinching her child, and then the nanny rushed in. In other words, the person who abused and wanted to kill the child was not her, but Lyra. With such a clear picture, the reporters were all dumbfounded. "Isn't that Hank's ex-wife?" "She's too vicious. She didn't even let go of a child. Luckily, the nanny was there." The reporters' attitudes immediately changed. When they looked at Alma, they were

full of sympathy. "Miss Kensley, how is the child now?" "My son is very good. I will leave everything to the lawyer. Please don't disturb me anymore." As she spoke, she pretended to cover her face and was helped into the car. The car door closed and the inside and outside were separated into two worlds. "This method is really good. It blocked the reporters 'mouths in an instant. Even if Terry knew, he wouldn't do anything to you. Their attention would be shifted to Lyra." "Drive." Alma chuckled. She was in a very good mood now. She could get out of the hospital and get rid of those reporters.

She took out her phone and sent a message to Elisa, telling her that everything had been settled and that there was no need for the management company to take action.

"But, how could Lyra be so stupid?" Wendy asked as she sat in front of her. "Who knows if she's crazy or not?" Alma blinked and said indifferently.

"This can't be a trap or a conspiracy here, right? If she exposes the truth to the reporters and stabs you instead, it will be troublesome." Wendy had always been vigilant. Moreover, why would anyone do this to themselves? Once this news was exposed, Hank and Terry would not let Lyra off easily. Coupled with the pressure from the media and public opinion, Lyra would not be able to turn over for the rest of her life. "What conspiracy could there be?" Alma leaned back comfortably and stretched. "I can't say for sure. I just feel that she can't be that stupid." Wendy hesitated for a moment and shook his head. "Maybe she smashed her brain during an earthquake," Alma said. At the same time as Alma left the hospital, Lyra also left through the side door. She took a taxi and went straight to the Jones family. "Miss, where have you been these days? Mr. Barnwell has been looking for you everywhere and has come home several times." Rae said anxiously. "Rae, you don't have to stay here anymore. If the police come to you for questioning, just say that you don't know anything. Pack up your things and leave quickly."

Rae was surprised. "Miss, what happened?" Lyra sat on the sofa and looked at the fallen leaves outside the window. Her mind was clear.

It was at this moment that she seemed to understand why her father asked her to marry Hank.

There were some things that could never be avoided, so it was better to face them calmly.

Even if she did not marry Hank, he would still use other methods to retaliate against the Jones family.

Rather than worrying all day long, living under the haze, it was better to accept it openly

Only in this way could she truly understand the other party's intentions. After all, it was easy to dodge a bullet under the sun, but it was difficult to guard against a hidden arrow. However, her father did not expect that Alma would be the other child. Everything became a knot that they could not understand. They were entangled together, and each of them became a chess piece in this game, unable to escape. Soon, she heard the sound of police cars coming from outside, and then Hank also arrived.

"What the hell is going on?" He drove the car all the way just to ask Lyra about the matter before the police arrived. "It's just as Mr. Barnwell saw." Lyra raised her wrist and was handcuffed. "You are not that kind of person." His brows were full of anxiety, not for the child, but for her. "What kind of person am I?" "I don't even know this myself." Lyra's smile was clear and cold. Why did he say it so confidently? The police did not give them time to chat and directly took Lyra away. Hank drove after them and chased them all the way to the police station entrance.

But Alma called. "Hank, you can't go to Lyra now, let alone defend her. Think about the Barnwell group's reputation, think about everything you've worked hard for so many years. Do you want to destroy all of this for her?" "Come back first. Let's have a good talk." The man's eyes were deep and cold. Looking at Lyra who was walking away in the distance, he tightened his fingers.

"Talk about what?"

His voice was extremely cold.

To Alma, his patience had long been worn out. Moreover, he knew very well what the Kensley family was looking forward to day and night. "Of course, it's to talk about our marriage. Hank, the best way to save the Barnwell group's reputation now is to get married. Moreover, this is also what Lyra hopes for," Alma added in a low voice.

"If you go to see her now, she won't tell you the truth. Why don't you talk to me? Maybe I will show you the video I showed the reporters." Alma smiled gently.