Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit
Sir Please Mellow Down A Bit Chapter 305

Chapter 305 Suspicious

"Yes, I know it's not easy for you, but the doctor." The man frowned. Alma only needed to donate a little blood so that Lyra could hold on. "You like Lyra so much!" "Impossible, I can't save her in this life. I want her to die. I want her to die right now!" Alma glared at the man in front of her and shouted. The complicated emotions in Hank's eyes were mixed together, and he looked at Alma one last time with a deep gaze. "Alright, I won't force you. You should rest first." He slowly got up. Seeing that he was about to leave, Alma was extremely anxious. "Hank, did you come here for her? You didn't even take a good look at the child, Hank!"

No matter how she shouted, the man still left heartlessly. "Lyra, it's Lyra again," Alma said with extreme hatred. "Alma, you should say less. After all, Lyra helped you when you were in desperate need of blood. It was also because of this that she..." Wendy said. "What do you know!"

"I just gave birth to a child. Why should I help her? Moreover, Hank doesn't care about our child at all." Alma began to throw a tantrum. Wendy sighed helplessly, "Since you think so, then I won't say anything. After all, it is a matter between the two of you. Think about it yourself. I just think that if you can help Lyra at this time, Hank will remember your kindness in his heart." "I don't need it. I have already given birth to a son for him. This child is the future heir of the Barnwell family!" Alma bit the corner of her lips. At this time, the child just woke up and cried again. Alma was very dissatisfied and shouted, "You can't even look after a child!" The nanny hurriedly coaxed the child even harder. The child was clearly sleeping well just now. It was only because Alma had argued with Hank so loudly that the child was disturbed "Bring the child over."

Alma was not at ease with anyone now, as if they would steal her child if they were careless.

The nanny looked at Wendy awkwardly. "Since she wants to see her child, then carry him over." Wendy did not have a good

attitude towards Alma. The nanny immediately complied. But the moment the child was handed over to Alma, she saw the child's face clearly and almost accidentally dropped the child to the ground. "How could this be?"

The child was a healthy and beautiful child, but the mole between his eyebrows and his expression was exactly the same as Terry! Wendy looked as if she had already expected it and immediately let the nanny carry the child to the suite.

"Now you know why Hank had that expression just now, right? He has already tolerated you enough. It was only before you gave birth that he exposed what you and Terry did to the Barnwell group. That's why he did not care about this child." "No, I don't want this kind of result. I spent so much effort, why did the heavens treat me like this!" Alma could not stop crying, shaking her head and crying. Seeing her like this, Wendy helplessly looked away, "If I were you, I wouldn't have said that to Hank just now. If you go to beg him now and apologize to him, it might still not be too late."

Alma nodded in panic. "Yes, I'm going to give Lyra a blood transfusion now. It's best if I can fall ill so that he can feel sorry for me." Alma was completely panicked. When she put on her clothes, her hands kept shaking. Wendy walked over and reached out to pull her up. "Alma, what are you panicking for? Could it be that someone suspects that this child is Terry's?" Wendy chuckled. "No!" Alma's hands and feet instantly turned cold. Even if others did not ask, it did not mean that she did not know in her heart. Back then, she only cared about tying up Hank with her child. She never thought that there would be such a change. Now, she had given birth to her child. Hank had seen it with his own eyes. How could he forgive her? Alma's legs went soft and she fell to the ground. She did not have any strength left. "Alright, perhaps, there is still a turning point." Wendy said casually as if she had a way. Alma immediately raised her head, as if she had grasped her last life-saving straw. "Auntie Alma, no, Mom, help me. If Hank doesn't accept this child, the rest of my life

will be over. Terry has already been sued by the Barnwell group. He definitely can't beat Hank. I can't have anything to do with him." She was going to be Mrs. Barnwell's person, how could she be entangled with a prisoner?

Alma turned around and stared at the small door. Her eyes were filled with killing intent. Instead of making Hank suspicious, it was better to just pretend that this child never appeared. "The child is already born, and Hank has seen what he looks like. It's useless for you to do anything to the child now." Wendy sneered. Alma lowered her head in a daze. Indeed, once Hank suspected it, he would no longer believe her. "Then what should I do?" "It's very simple. Find Lyra." Wendy's smile deepened. She crouched down and reached out to brush away the hair on Alma's forehead. "Although I don't know why Lyra would have an accident after she gave you a blood transfusion, I can be sure that the relationship between you two is destined. She is too similar to her father." "She is too kind. She can't be ruthless at all. As long as you beg her, she will give Hank to you for the sake of the child." After saying this, Wendy handed Alma a small medicine bottle. "When necessary, you can use this to get sympathy." Alma was currently in a daze. As long as she could regain Hank's feelings, she was willing to do anything. "Alright, I understand. I will change my clothes now." Alma immediately set off and rushed to replace Lyra. Wendy watched her leave with her own eyes and took out the number that she had stolen from Alma long ago. It was only then that she found out that Alma had colluded with Huaien. She wanted Hank and he wanted the Barnwell group. These people were really unscrupulous for the things they wanted. Wendy took out her phone and dialed Huaien's number. "Mr. Barnwell, I have already let Alma leave the hospital. She will definitely go to Lyra and Hank. I have handed the thing to her. If there are no accidents, you can make the move tonight."

Downstairs, Alma went straight to the emergency room. "Where is Lyra? I want to give her a blood transfusion." "There is no need. The blood bank's car arrived in time, and the patient is out of danger." The nurse smiled.

Sh*t.

Alma's heart skipped a beat. She immediately pretended to be weak and walked to the emergency room.

It just so happened that the doctor was telling Hank about Lyra's condition.

"Hank, I have thought it through. I am willing to donate blood to Lyra. No matter how much she wants, I am willing to help her." Alma squeezed out two drops of tears.