Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit
Sir Please Mellow Down A Bit Chapter 338

Chapter 338 Causing Trouble

Then, Lyra dialed Nore's number. In addition to the news reports, there must be things that only the insiders knew.

If she wanted to negotiate with Hank, she must have more secret consultations.

“Lachlan is about to go crazy. He even knelt outside and asked the bank president to give him money. But Kensley family's credit quota has been exhausted. I think he will announce bankruptcy in three days." Not only the bank, but many partners were also urging Lachlan to return the money. If he could not return the money, he would have to go bankrupt. "What about Alma?" Lyra frowned. She was worried that Alma could not accept such a big change. "Gone. I've sent someone to look for her, but there's no news. She doesn't even care about her own son," Nore said hesitantly. However, this could not be blamed on Alma. What could she, a female celebrity who had been abandoned by all the big shots, do? That child was even more pitiful. Lyra bit the corner of her lips, "Lachlan can't have lost so badly all of a sudden, right? A few days ago, he was in contact with people from Haorong International, but he didn't get any benefits?" Nore paused on the other side of the line. "No way, the information I have is that Haorong International and the Barnwell group have joined hands. When they were buying Kensley Group stocks, Haorong International also contributed. Perhaps, in the future, the two families will cooperate. After all, Haorong International is an expert in this field."

Wait.

In other words, from the very beginning, Hank had already set everything up.

He was only waiting for an opportunity. Even though he had been plotted against and had been in a car accident, he still had the upper hand.

If Lachlan and Alma hadn't harmed him so badly, he wouldn't have been so ruthless. Lyra held her phone and didn't speak for a long time. At this rate, there was only one reason why Hank brought her here. He didn't want her to interfere. He would only bring her back after he dealt with Alma.

Lyra slowly closed her eyes.

"Nore, try your best to help me replace Alma. I'm afraid that something will happen to her." "Hank is only focusing on the business battle. He probably won't attack a woman like her, right?" At least, Nore had never doubted this. In some ways, he admired Hank. If it were someone else, they would probably be even more ruthless. "He won't make a move, but that doesn't mean that others won't. For example, Lachlan." After a person was forced into a dead-end, they would not let go of any opportunity. Moreover, Alma was not his biological daughter. Lyra was worried that he would get desperate. "Don't worry, I will replace her. Are you alright?" Nore asked in a gentler tone. "I'm fine. Don't worry, I'll be back the day after tomorrow," Lyra said. Although Hank did not play by the rules, he usually kept his words. "Okay, I will pick you up at the airport." After talking to Nore on the phone, Lyra lay quietly in the room. She needed time to sort out the thoughts in her mind. The most important thing was how to use the situation.

In these two days, the domestic market must be in chaos.

No one expected Hank to make such a big move. In one night, he could even eat a company of the size of Kensley Group.

But in fact, other than the initial surprise, Lyra was pretty calm.

Because back then, it took only three days for Hank to destroy the Jones family. Including divorcing her, everything was a game of chess for him.

The current situation was the same.

But at that time, Lyra was sad that he betrayed her, so she had no time to think about

No matter how thorough his plan was, there must be a loophole. Just a little bit, and she would be able to replace a chance for the Jones family and Alma. Where was the chance? After settling the domestic affairs, Keith also rushed to the hotel. "Mr. Barnwell, everything has been settled. This is a transfer document. As you expected, Lachlan promised to sell ten percent of his shares to Haorong International."

However, he was too careless. He had only been in contact with He Yuqing of Haorong International for a few days, and he trusted her so much?

He never thought that Haorong International would cooperate with the Barnwell

group.

Hank looked at the expected result and pulled out a sneer. "Is Terry awake?"

"He's awake. He was only slightly injured. According to your instructions, he was sent to a private hospital to recuperate."

He was the only patient on the entire floor.

There was no need to send anyone to guard him.

Terry stood in front of the monitor all day and cursed at Hank.

His contact with the outside world was completely blocked. All the names of the directors who were looking for him had been sorted out by Keith, and most of them had dealings with Terry. "But Vice President also looked for him." This was the only thing that was surprising. "Second Uncle?" Hank slowly frowned.

Just as he was discussing business with Keith in the hotel coffee shop, the hotel manager rushed over. "I'm sorry, Mr. Barnwell. Can I invite you back to your room?" The manager's face was full of hesitation. "What happened?" Hank immediately thought of a certain possibility. "This... You will know when you go." The manager sighed again and again and ran to press the elevator button. A few seconds later, Hank heard the deafening sound of singing in the corridor.

The suite he had booked had a karaoke system. Lyra adjusted all the sounds to the maximum. Even though the room was soundproof, the sound was so loud that the whole floor could hear it. Not to mention the people in the room, they would definitely not be able to hear anything.

"Mr. Barnwell, no matter how we knock on the door, she won't open the door. There's really nothing we can do. The complaints are flooding in. If we delay any longer, we might alert the police."

Hank raised his hand, walked to the door, and swiped his card to open the door. But the door was stuck halfway through. There were tables and cabinets piled up behind the door, tightly blocking it. Hank pressed his hand against the door, took a deep breath, and calmed the anger in his chest. "Cut the power." "But... there are still many customers on this floor." The manager was a little

embarrassed.

Hank cast a glance at the manager, who immediately ordered the staff, "Hurry up and do it."

A few seconds later, the electricity on the floor was stopped. Lyra was also pulled out of the room by Hank. Her wrist was a little in pain from being pulled, but she did not show any emotion, as if she was already a puppet without emotion. "Change to a room without karaoke equipment," Hank ordered coldly. The manager looked troubled. This was the specialty of their hotel suite, and many guests liked it.

With Hank's identity, he couldn't arrange for him to go to the downstairs room, could he?

"There's only a double room left." His forehead was already drenched in a cold sweat.

"Do it then."

Then, Lyra and Hank changed to the rooms downstairs. This was probably the smallest room that Hank had lived in in the past few years. Even the windows had been modified in the later stages. It was so small that one could not see the complete sea view.

"Mr. Barnwell, do you think this room is okay?"

"Get out."

"Yes, yes, yes." The manager immediately closed the door and left with the employees.

In the room, only Lyra and Hank were left.

She did not seem to notice the coldness in the man's eyes at all. "I'm reminding you out of good intentions. There are still ten hours before the return flight tomorrow." His plan should not be completely carried out yet. And this was the loophole that Lyra wanted to take advantage of!