Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit
Chapter 58

The Plot

"What are you talking about? I don't understand!" the woman said guiltily, avoiding Lyra's gaze. "It doesn't matter. I won't argue with you, but tell the person behind you that I, Lyra, am not someone to be trifled with. Tell her to wait."

It was either Alma or Xu Ya.

Lyra shook her hand and glanced at the people who were watching the show. Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, she walked towards the hotel.

The woman stood there for a long time before she came back to her senses and quickly ran to the other side of the beach.

However, she had only taken a few steps when she was blocked by the hotel staff. "Come with us."

"What? Let me go!" She thought that if she did not admit it, Lyra would have no evidence. Unexpectedly, she was directly brought into a dark room.

She did not know how many people there were in front of her.

"Who told you to do this?"

"What did you say? I don't understand!" She shouted. She only saw a blurry figure in front of the window.

The next second, the lights in the room turned on. "Don't you understand?" Hank raised his eyes coldly. The woman trembled. Of course, she knew Hank and Alma, because she was Alma's assistant makeup artist.

When she met the man's scrutinizing gaze, Chen Xiaorou fell to her knees.

"Mr.... Mr. Barnwell."

Chen Xiaorou trembled as she knelt down. She had no choice but to reveal all of her plans. Alma and Xu Ya gave her a sum of money and wanted her to plot against Lyra.

Once Lyra fell into the sea, there would be absolutely no possibility of survival. As foreigners, they had no one to rely on here. After Lyra's accident, if no relatives or friends stood up for her, the police and the embassy would not investigate much.

This move could kill her without a trace. "In a while, Lyra will replace you. You have to confess everything to her, but you can't say that you have seen me, understood?" Hank stood up. "Understood!" Xiaorou hurriedly nodded.

As soon as Hank raised his hand, someone pulled Xiaorou out. He stared at the vast night. How could his prey be killed by others?

After Lyra returned to the hotel, she went straight to the front desk. She found a simple reason to ask about the woman's identity. She had experienced the Jones family's defeat and her family's separation. She was more vigilant now when she encountered trouble. Somehow, she felt that her father must be protecting her in the sky. "Miss, your friend is in Room 309."

"Okay, thank you."

Lyra looked away and quickly entered the lift. At this time, Chen Xiaorou was waiting in the room. When she heard the knock on the door, her heart skipped a beat. As expected by Hank, the person who came to replace her was really Lyra.

The two of them combined could not compare to quite a few Xu Yas. After being questioned by Lyra a few times, Xiaorou followed Hank's instructions and told her everything. "Miss Jones, I was really blinded by a moment. Please forgive me, okay?" Chen Xiaorou said in a low voice.

To put it bluntly, she was just a chess piece in the hands of others. "Sure." Lyra nodded generously. "Thank you!" "However, you have to help me with something. Otherwise, I will give the recording of what you just said to Alma." Lyra smiled gently with a harmless look on her face. Chen Xiaorou was shocked. This Lyra in front of her was even more intelligent than Alma and Xu Ya!

"What do you want me to do?" Lyra told her her plan. Xiaorou swallowed her saliva and felt sorry for Alma in her heart

"If I agree, can you delete the recording? If Alma replaces out that I betrayed her, I won't be able to survive in this industry in the future."

Alma had always treated her badly and often ordered her around like a servant. Otherwise, she would not have confessed it so easily. "No problem. I will delete it after the matter is done." After Lyra finished speaking, she

slammed the door and left.

She didn't have much time left. She had to prepare as soon as possible. She originally wanted to wait for MON to stabilize before slowly taking her revenge. However, Alma had delivered herself to her door, so she couldn't blame her.

Kill.

Lyra's goal was very clear. It was to hit the target in one blow. Wasn't Hank the person that Alma cared about the most? She went to the front desk of the hotel and ordered a bunch of flowers and cakes. Then she bought a red dress with the remaining money on the card.

The cheap but amazing sort of red.

Lyra put her hair down and put on the dress, revealing her delicate collarbone. The waistline of the dress outlined her sexy figure. Then, she changed into a pair of high heels.

She walked directly into the lift.

She wandered around the 15th floor where Alma and Hank lived and then went to the 8th floor where Keith was. After three consecutive trips, she was a little tired. But she finally met the target. "Keith! Are you going to Mr. Barnwell's room?" When Keith heard this, he was stunned. The lift door opened and he did not go in. "Miss Jones?" "Hurry up, I still have to go upstairs." Lyra smiled. "Ah, okay." Keith hurriedly stepped into the lift. "Thes are the flower that our company's designer ordered. Do they look good?" Lyra explained.

Keith echoed. When the lift door opened, he naturally walked out.

Lyra deliberately followed him from a distance that was neither too far nor too close. She thought to herself, 'Alma, you should be paying attention to the movements in Hank's room at all times. Sure enough, when Keith knocked on Hank's room, Alma leaned out. Til

She wanted to say something, but when she saw Lyra, her eyes widened.

"Lyra? Why are you on this floor?" "I, I am passing by," Lyra said, pretending that she didn't want to be discovered. She hugged the flowers in front of her chest and smiled at Keith. "See you around." Keith nodded out of courtesy.

As she watched Lyra walk away, Alma's fingernails dug into the crack of the door.

The flowers Lyra's hand couldn't have been given to her by Hank, right?

Thinking of this possibility, after Hank opened the door, Alma rushed in first.

"Hank, have you been working all along?"

The computer on the man's desk was still in a video conference. When he saw Alma rushing in, he reached out to stop her.

"Wait here for a moment," he said in a low voice.

However, Alma was so angry that she lost her mind and directly rushed in.

*Keith, pull her out."