Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit
Chapter 108

Chapter 108 The Patient's Family

All of a sudden, Alma panicked. "Don't talk nonsense. I am wholeheartedly devoted to Hank. There is no such thing at all. Instead, it is you who repeatedly tempted him." Alma pointed at the tip of her nose and scolded angrily. Lyra's smile deepened.

She was thinking about how she should play to make Hank jump in anger. "You are not allowed to laugh!" Alma rushed up again, wanting to hit Lyra. But this time, Lyra dodged. "You b*tch..." Alma ignored her and rushed up to pull at Lyra's hair. But just as she was shouting, Elisa hurriedly stopped her. "Alma, stop fighting. The director called you over." "It wasn't easy for you to get this opportunity. Don't ruin your business because of her." Elisa persuaded her a few times before pulling Alma out. The two bodyguards looked at each other, locked Lyra in the car, and left. Lyra sat down paralyzed, took a few deep breaths, and calmed her breathing. When Alma left, no one came to drive Lyra until night, and she was left in the car. Lyra also wanted to call for help during this period, but her mobile phone was taken away by Alma, and the car was in the parking lot. Even if someone heard her voice, they would care about Alma's identity and ignore her. After thinking about it, she still decided to save her strength. Until..

The parking lot at night was so quiet. Alma leaned against Hank's arm. The two of them walked over. She stepped on her high heels and acted like a spoiled child. "I took photos all day today. I'm so tired. I want to go to your place to rest."

"I still have filming tomorrow morning. If I go home, it's too far. It's more convenient to go to your place." Lyra really didn't want to hear it. But the parking lot was too empty. Alma's ear-piercing voice couldn't be dispersed no matter what

Through the glass, she looked out. Hank had his back to her and was actually helping Alma carry her bag. At that moment, Lyra only felt that the two of them were really compatible. One was a bastard and the other was a whore. "Okay, okay?" Alma deliberately leaned forward.

She thought about it. Even if Hank really did something to Lyra, it must be Lyra who took the initiative. How could Hank like Lyra's dull body?

She was pregnant now and could not go too far. But as long as Hank wanted it, she could still help him. With this thought in mind, Alma acted even more coquettishly, almost sticking his entire upper body to him. "Okay." Hank held her with one hand and did not let her continue to move. His eyes were cold and there was no trace of desire. "Hank... you are so good." Although Alma had achieved her goal, Hank did not touch her.

She forced a smile and glanced in the direction of the van.

Hank also noticed it and asked in a low voice, "Your car is parked here?" "Yeah." Alma quickly nodded and circled his arm, not allowing him to look over. "Tomorrow, the driver will come to get the car. It's too late. Let's go." Hank did not ask more. He nodded and the two of them left in his car. As the sound of the car faded away, Lyra bit the corner of her lips tightly.

"Heh..."

He would rather have a woman who cheated on him. Lyra was a little sleepy. The surging memories in her mind made her very uncomfortable. She leaned to the side and planned to sleep first. But just as she closed her eyes, someone opened the door. It was a few very strong men looking at her together. Lyra stared at them vigilantly. Obviously, they were arranged by Alma's lover. The man in the lead had black hair and was wearing sunglasses. The light was dim and Lyra could not see his appearance clearly, but strangely, she felt like she had seen this person before. "Move gently. Take off her clothes and take photos." As soon as he said this, the men immediately reached out to Lyra. "No! Get lost!"

Lyra kept shouting, struggling with her hands and feet. Unable to break free from their imprisonment, she directly bit a person's arm. "Bitch."

The man swung his hand, and the strength of his hand was much greater than Alma's. Lyra was directly pulled to the other side, just in time, and her neck hit the iron pole by the car.

Sizzle.

Blood flowed down. Lyra lost all her strength, and she was so in pain that she could not shout out. "Brother Yu, what should we do?"

The man spat on the ground. Just as he was about to speak, a few cars drove over from afar.

It was the sound of sports cars. Lyra's consciousness gradually became clear. She struggled to open her eyes and saw someone walking over in a blur. She forced a smile. "Nore." She wanted to lift her hand, but she really had no strength.

Her dry lips lowered as she said, "It hurts a little..." After saying this, she fainted.

Nore immediately carried her into the car and rushed to the hospital.

Lyra opened her eyes and saw a white curtain and a wall. She heard the sound of the medical instrument.

"Nurse, why is she still not awake? Didn't you say that she will wake up after the anesthetic?" Nore asked the nurse over and over again.

"Every patient has a different constitution and the degree of absorption of anesthetics is different. There is no problem with the patient's current physical condition. Don't worry, she will wake up soon." "But..." "Nore, I am hungry," Lyra said in a hoarse voice,

Upon hearing her voice, Nore rushed over in a hurry. "You're awake? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" He frowned, his eyes full of worry. The corners of Lyra's lips slowly moved, probably showing the ugliest smile she had ever had in her life. "I'm hungry" she said.

"Alright, I'll go replace you something to eat now. Wait for me!" Nore said. He picked up his coat and ran out quickly. The nurse saw him run away anxiously and chased after him, shouting, "The patient needs to eat light food!" "Your boyfriend is really good to you. He has been guarding you all the time and even brought our director here." "He isn't." Lyra was speechless. "Oh, he's your husband." The nurse was stunned. Lyra was a little speechless and did not explain further. Outside the corridor, Hank asked the nurse with a cold face, "Is there a patient named Lyra?"

He was at home and received a report from Keith. The person sent to keep an eye on Lyra found that she had been sent to the hospital by Nore overnight. Moreover, Lyra was in a terrible condition and had been unconscious the whole time.

He had not let her taste his revenge yet, how could something happen to her?

His slender figure blocked the lights in the corridor, and his usual shrewd eyes were cold. "Lyra is in room 306. She just woke up and needs to rest. The patient's family has gone to buy food. You can wait for a while," the nurse said. The patient's family? Hank's face suddenly darkened. He pushed open the door and rushed in. Lyra had just sat up and wanted to change her underwear. She pulled the curtain next to the bed. If someone came in, they would definitely ask first.

But... Hank lifted the curtain. There was a crash.

Lyra was shocked. She used the quilt to cover herself. When she saw who it was, she was even angrier. "Get out."