Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit
Sir Please Mellow Down A Bit Chapter 341

Chapter 341 His Purpose

In the whole city, no one dared to do such a bold thing. "Okay, but it's my treat." Lyra smiled. She also had to thank Nore for his help during this period of time. If not for him, her plan would not have gone so smoothly. The two walked side by side outside the mall, but just as they reached the door, they were stopped by Hank's car.

The car window rolled down and an extremely cold face appeared.

He opened his mouth, his voice filled with anger as he ordered Lyra to get in the car.

"Mr. Barnwell, you have no right to interfere with my personal freedom." "Do you want me to go down and pull you?" The man frowned. His eyes were very cold, so cold that Lyra thought she had seen another person. "She has something to discuss with me. If Mr. Barnwell wants to talk about business, let's do it tomorrow." Nore stood in front of Lyra and looked at Hank defensively.

Anyone with discerning eyes could tell that Hank had come with anger.

As for where this fire came from, it was naturally from the fact that the cooperation with Haorong International had been stolen by Lyra. He would come to denounce them sooner or later, but he did not expect it to come so quickly.

Lyra could not help but frown. In the past, she had not discovered that Hank was so petty.

However, what she did not know was that Hank was not here solely for business. His dark eyes stared straight at Lyra, and then he said coldly, "There is a limit to my patience."

Such a stalemate was meaningless. As more and more people walked into the mall, there was already a long line behind Hank's car. Lyra gritted her teeth. "Nore, I'll treat you next time." She opened the car door, and a stern look flashed across her eyes. "Mr. Barnwell, let's go."

Hank leaned back in his seat and turned his watch. He ordered the driver to drive. Lyra had already expected that Hank would come to replace her, but he came too quickly. She tried her best to think of a reason to deal with him on the way. However, the car stopped at an unexpected place, outside the Jones family's door. "I think this is the most suitable place." As he said this, he slowly turned around. His

cold eyes reflected Lyra's beautiful face. Lyra clasped her palms with her fingertips, reminding herself to stay awake. "I know what you are going to say, but I have signed a contract with Director Yang. I have sold all the shares of Kensley Group to her, so it is useless for you to replace me." This time, she ran in front of the Barnwell group and won! She did not miss the slight surprise in the man's eyes. Although it was only for a moment, a layer of joy covered Lyra's heart. She had finally done something that he had not expected. But he quickly put away his expression and said coldly, "That's not important." Lyra frowned. The next second, she turned her head away. "Then I have nothing to say to you." As she spoke, she took a few steps forward, wanting to open the door. "Mr. Barnwell, please go ahead." Her wrist tightened, and Hank caught up. "Hank, that's enough!"

Lyra was annoyed. She swung her arm forcefully, but after struggling a few times, she was still tightly held by him. She took a deep breath and looked up at him. "If you want to talk about business, have already made it clear enough. The Barnwell group and I are in a fair competition. You have no right to interfere with me. If you want the shares of the Kensley Group, well, go replace Yang Shanni." At this time, Yang Shanni held so many shares of the Kensley Group in her hand and could not easily bow to the Barnwell group. If Hank wanted to win beautifully, he would have to pay a higher price. This was what Lyra was looking forward to seeing. "It's just a small amount of money. I don't care about it." As he said this, he stared at Lyra's eyes and eyebrows. He suddenly got very close to her, and the invisible pressure that he emitted made Lyra very uncomfortable. She only took a step back, and he followed. Lyra took a deep breath. "Hank, if you continue to get close to me like this, I will call the police. This is very inappropriate." They were not husband and wife now, nor were they lovers. He had no right to interfere with her freedom, nor could he have any physical contact with her. Lyra was not afraid of making a scene here. "Why do you hate seeing me? If you have something, you always look for Nore. In your opinion, Nore is very capable." His words were filled with hidden anger. Lyra raised her eyes and met his dangerous gaze. "Yes, in my eyes, Nore is a hundred times stronger than you. No, a thousand times." She gritted her teeth and said bluntly. The man's eyes flashed. He placed his hand behind Lyra and pressed lightly, and the door opened. Then, with a spin, his embrace brought Lyra to the wall. The familiar chest carried a scorching temperature, instantly engulfing all of Lyra's rationality. "Let..."

Her struggle was completely ineffective. Hank held her wrists with one hand. Her lips were blocked, and she could not make a sound.

When Lyra came back to her senses, only the heavy breathing of the man was left in her ears.

"I don't want to listen to such words. Don't say it in the future."

"There's no future with you! Now, immediately disappear from my house." Lyra bit the corner of her lips. "I won't leave."

Lyra widened her eyes. She saw Hank take off his coat and walk straight into her kitchen. Everything seemed so ordinary, as if this was his home. "Hank, I will call the police now!"

Lyra couldn't take it anymore and couldn't figure out what this man was thinking. This kind of passively accepting situation made her feel very uncomfortable. "I'll leave after I finish cooking for you," Hank said lightly. "No need," Lyra said in a cold tone. "We still have things to discuss." He turned to look at Lyra with a serious expression on his face. "Lyra, let's get married again."

If not for his serious gaze, Lyra would have really wondered if there was something wrong with her ears. The anger that she couldn't hide in her heart surged up.

"Your head has really been broken!" "Are you leaving or not?" Lyra asked as she opened the door.

"I'm serious. This is the condition to hide the relationship between you and Alma. Think about it carefully," Hank said in a low voice.

He actually used this kind of thing to threaten her. Lyra stood outside the kitchen and watched him. Her eyes gradually darkened. The broken marriage between them was irredeemable. However, Hank brought up the past again. Would he only be happy if he had to pull her back to that abyss? But other than agreeing to him, what else could she do? Lyra moved her feet and slowly walked into the living room. She had to think carefully. Half an hour later, a plate of stir-fried vegetables and a bowl of soup was placed in front of her. Hank did not force her, but left quietly. But the words he said before he left became a deadly poison that seeped into Lyra's body. "I'll give you three days to think about it. If you don't agree, I'll make your relationship with Alma public," he said.