Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit
Chapter 201

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Chapter 201 Not Worth It

Lyra was in a dilemma as her face was blocked by the reporters' microphones.

She didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Nore stepped forward. His good-looking face revealed a rare calm expression. He directly took the microphones. "Lyra is not from our team. I am the one you came to interview today, aren't 1?" The reporters only came to their senses after he reminded them.

Then, someone asked, "What's the relationship between the two of you now? You once proposed to Lyra on the podium. She seemed to have rejected you." Sean's face darkened as he secretly memorized the reporter's appearance. Nore's deep pupils were covered with a layer of gloom. Sonny and the others all frowned. If Nore couldn't control his temper and got into a conflict with these reporters, wouldn't he be making a fool of himself? They didn't have time to go forward and stop them. Lyra's hand secretly tugged at Nore from behind. She wanted to tell him that no matter what these reporters asked, he could ignore them. Unexpectedly, Nore directly said, "She clearly refused last time. It was me who didn't give up and kept pestering her." This time, all the reporters' curiosity was ignited. "In other words, you are currently pursuing Lyra unilaterally?" "Yes." "Then did you withdraw from the racing circle and transfer to the business circle because of her?"

"Yes." Lyra looked at the side of his face, and the voice in her ear gradually became unclear. "I have never had any ability to make a move. It is normal for her not to choose me. After she rejected me last time, thought about it for a long time. I can completely make myself better, have enough ability to protect her from being bullied by anyone." This declaration was not as hot as the words on the podium before, but it carried a kind of soul-stirring power. When he said this, his entire body was covered in a layer of faint light. Lyra's frozen heart felt a trace of warmth that she had never felt before. She felt that Nore had indeed become different from before.

"If Lyra agrees to date you, will you get married in the future?" In fact, what the reporters wanted to ask was if the Lubi family would ignore Lyra's past, not caring that she had been married before. Everyone present could understand the meaning behind this.

A cold light flashed across Nore's face as he resolutely spat out two words, "Of course.

Just as the reporter was about to ask the next question, he pushed away all the microphones. "Now that I have answered your questions, please leave."

"But..."

"Sean."

With a glance, Sean, who had long been unable to restrain himself, immediately rushed over with the people from the team.

He stopped the reporters who still wanted to move forward. "Alright, alright. The interview ends here. Please leave!" Everyone worked together and finally drove the reporters out. In the room, Lyra and Nore stood face to face. "Is your father alright?" Lyra asked first.

"He is fine. It was my fault. I confronted him with a few words, but you don't have to think too much. That matter has nothing to do with you." Nore frowned. She nodded indifferently.

Just as she was about to speak, Nore gathered his courage and grabbed her wrist. His nervousness and hesitation were all written on his face. However, he knew that if he did not seize the opportunity in front of him, he might regret it for the rest of his life. Even if Lyra would push him away again, he wanted to give it his all. The warmth between his fingers was transmitted to Lyra. Then, he took a deep breath and said, "I know that it is not easy for the Jones Group to make a comeback. You need a lot of connections and a lot of money. I couldn't help you at all." "So, I have recently taken over the family business. It won't be long before I can become your most trustworthy partner." "Nore..."

A smile appeared on his handsome face. "Don't feel guilty. At any time, I am willing to be used by you." When he said these words, he never made people feel tired. In fact, the moment he said it, he was ready to be scolded by Lyra. Unexpectedly, Lyra

said, "Why are Sonny and the others not back yet? It is time to hold the retirement ceremony." As she spoke, she removed her wrist from his palm and walked towards the door. Nore turned his head and slowly reacted. Lyra didn't scold him?

She listened to those words!

The smile on Nore's lips grew deeper and deeper. For the entire night, he felt as if he was stepping on the clouds and floating.

He also drank a lot at the table. "I'll send Young Master back first," Sean said as he helped Nore, who had drunk too much, into the car.

After the car door closed, Nore opened the window directly and stretched out his body and hands. "See you tomorrow, Lyra!" he said.

"Sean, be careful on the road," Lyra said casually. The car immediately drove out of her sight. Sonny and the others also left one after another. Lyra rejected their idea of sending her off and walked alone on the street. The wind of this month reminded her of many things in the past. Some pain buried deep in her memory surged.

But she would no longer cry from the pain.

Tears were the most useless thing. She didn't have time to use negative emotions to numb her cognition.

'Lyra, wake up.' She looked up at the red light flashing across the street and took a deep breath.

'Do you deserve to have love now?'

'Don't you know what kind of expectations that passionate man holds for you?'

'How can you bear to use him?'

She lowered her head and smiled weakly.

She was not worthy of Nore treating her so well. She slowly squatted down and buried her head between her arms.

At this time, a black car passed by her.

The leaves fluttered in the air.

The man in the back seat had a gloomy expression. He put his hand on the car door. He had come out of the hospital and was going to the nearby bank to do business. He happened to see Lyra having dinner with the people on the team.

Lyra had just gotten along well with them. Not only was she smiling, but she was also drinking. There was a faint trace of anger in the depths of his cold eyes. "Is the debtor company doing nothing?" Keith, who was in the co-pilot's position, immediately called Vincent

Had he repeatedly tolerated her, making her feel like she had returned to the days when she was being worshipped by others?

"Don't worry, Mr. Barnwell. The debtor company will continue working. Are you going to the hospital now?" Keith asked as he put down his phone.

Hank slowly closed his eyes.

"To the hospital," Keith instructed the driver.