Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit
Chapter 156

Chapter 156 They Were Kissing

After Lyra finished speaking, she clearly saw Hank's face darken. Sister Zhang sat opposite Lyra and silently lowered her head. "Sister Zhang, eat. Don't worry about others. This is something I specially made for you to eat."

Hank's face became colder.

"Sir, please take a seat."

At this moment, a phone call came in. Hank glanced at the screen and went upstairs to answer the phone.

Lyra looked at him with satisfaction. He was so angry that his face turned green. She felt that her mood and appetite were better.

"You insist on keeping me here, so just bear with it. Let's see who will go mad first."

In her current situation, she had nothing to lose, and she did not care about her face. Her only weakness was the Jones Group and Nore. How could Hank threaten her? "Miss Jones, actually, Sir did not intend to hurt you even when he asked you to stay." Sister Zhang glanced upstairs and whispered, "He always told me to take good care of you." "Ms. Zhang, I think you have a good relationship with Barnwell family. You should know my relationship with Hank, right?" Lyra said coldly. Ms. Zhang nodded slowly. "Do you think I will be obedient?" Lyra smiled and said in a light tone as if she was talking about something related to someone else. "Miss Jones..."

"Sister Zhang, I am very grateful to you for taking care of me these days, so I made this meal to repay you. Don't mention that person now, okay? Come, have a taste of this egg." If others treated her well, she would be a thousand times better. For example, Nore helped her so much, and she was forever in debt. "Thank you, Miss Jones." Sister Zhang nodded slowly.

"Eat now," Lyra said.

Although she said that, Lyra was the only one eating happily. Sister Zhang seemed to have something on her mind. After a few bites, she went to the kitchen to clean up. After the call, Hank went downstairs and stared straight at Lyra's face.

Unexpectedly, Lyra directly looked up at him. "Did you tell the racing association?" "Is Nore the only one in your mind?" the man asked coldly. "Yes." For her, this was the most important thing at the moment. Hank clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. "Alright, I'll show you what he looks like

now."

Before Lyra could react, she saw that he had already rushed down the stairs and pulled her out.

When Sister Zhang heard the sound, she chased after him. She only had time to see the backs of the two of them. She sighed helplessly, "Why torture each other like this?" Unfortunately, even if the two of them heard her words, they would not take them to heart.

"Why did you bring me here?" Lyra looked at the luxurious bar in front of her and frowned in disgust. "Forgive me for not being able to accompany you with this evil taste of yours." Hank just grabbed her down. "Go in."

He pushed with his palm and Lyra almost fell. She turned around and stared at him. She cursed in her heart and walked up the stairs reluctantly The security guard at the door originally wanted to stop her, but when he saw Hank, he immediately shouted respectfully, "Mr. Barnwell." "Sure enough, you often visit this kind of place. Shameless." Lyra snorted. Hank pinched the space between his eyebrows. He could no longer remember how many times Lyra had scolded him today. He suppressed his anger and dragged Lyra inside.

The young people on the dance floor were dancing wildly. There were countless men and women standing inside. It could only be said that everything was beyond Lyra's imagination. Compared to Creek Club, this place was even worse. "Mr. Barnwell." The managers who came and went greeted Hank one after another.

However, the man did not stop and went straight to the innermost private room.

"You just stay here and take a good look. Aren't all men the same? Not only me, but

also Nore." Hank pressed Lyra's arm and let her face stick to the small window to look inside.

There were several men and women sitting in the middle of the seats.

"Nore..."

Lyra was stunned. He had just finished the operation and was drinking and socializing in this place?

Lyra was worried about his body and wanted to rush in. However, Hank was one step ahead of her and saw through her thoughts. He leaned his head behind her ear and whispered, "The show hasn't started yet." "I'm not as bored as you. Guarding outside someone else's room, pervert." Lyra frowned.

"Is that so?"

Hank pinched her chin with one hand, forcing her to continue looking inside.

"Then take a good look at what this suitor is like."

Lyra awkwardly turned her head away. She didn't want to look, but Hank was too strong. She couldn't break free at all. Half of her face was pressed against the glass. She saw two beautiful women sitting on the left and right of Nore, pouncing on him one after another.

It was difficult to watch.

Lyra frowned. Behind her ear was Hank's sultry breath. "What, you can't stand it? Didn't he want to propose to you? In the garden behind the hospital, it's a pity that he didn't see you." "Let go of me!" Lyra's voice was a little loud, and the people inside looked over. She was in a daze. In the next second, she was completely turned around. Her head was facing his chest, and she was fiercely pressed against the wall. His entire arm was bent to block her body, and he lowered his head, deliberately making it look like they were kissing.

When the people in the private room came out to take a look, "So it's a couple. Bro, if

you're gonna do it, go down the hall. Don't just do it here." Then, the door closed again. Hank lowered his eyes and looked at Lyra with his eyes closed. The corners of his mouth slowly curved into an interesting smile. "Now you know what kind of person he is?" Lyra remained silent.

"Men are all the same." Hank's voice was both cold and deep. "Young Master Barnwell!" Someone shouted from behind. Hank looked back and saw that it was Jasper and Davis. When they saw Hank turn back, they were all dumbfounded. "You are holding a woman in your arms?" "Oh my God, hurry up and take a photo and send it to the paparazzi! This is a big news, and the always cold and indifferent Hank is actually with a woman..." As Davis spoke, he vaguely recognized the person in Hank's arms. “Ly...”

Before he could finish speaking, Novah covered his mouth. "Young Master Barnwell, please continue. We didn't see anything! Really!"

"No, I didn't see anything. I didn't meet Hank today." Jasper echoed.

Lyra elbowed him hard, trying to get away from him. But her wrist was held tightly by him. "Wait, let's play together." Hank said this to the three people who were going upstairs. They turned around, their faces full of doubts. "We, five?" Novah gasped. At this moment, Hank's eyes told him that he absolutely could not agree.

Because he was like a beast that was about to get angry. God knows why he appeared here with Lyra! Moreover, they seemed to be kissing just now?