Chapter 73 Under Control

The word "ex-husband" was really harsh. Lyra ignored them, but that did not mean that she would continue to tolerate them.

As more and more discussions arose, Alma's tsundere temper surged up, "For the sake of Anna, I can forgive you this time, as long as..."

"Do you want me to kneel down and apologize to you, or do you want me to be your assistant for a week and let you bully me?" Alma raised her eyebrows. So what if she was once the daughter of the Jones family! Wasn't she going to admit defeat in front of her now? No one was going to support her anymore. "Either way. I am very easygoing. If you knew this would happen, you shouldn't have treated me like that in the banquet hall just now. You were really asking for trouble." Alma smiled coquettishly. Those who denounced Lyra for Alma all showed a deep contempt. In this circle, if you won, you would have everything If you lost...

Lyra curled her lips and walked towards Alma step by step. She raised her hand and pressed her fingertips on Alma's shoulder. "I didn't make a move just now because I was wearing a dress. It might have caused you to misunderstand. In fact, I am a violent woman."

Alma was shocked and subconsciously retreated.

She was pregnant now!

In her mind, what Lyra had done to her that day in the bathroom popped up.

"It's too late to be afraid now," Lyra said with a chuckle.

She didn't even need to make a move. Alma was already frightened to the point that her legs went soft. There were even people who had stepped forward to protect Alma. "Lyra, don't go too far. Miss Kensley is pregnant!" "That's right. You and Mr. Barnwell are history now. Is it appropriate for you to stare at her like this?"

Alma hid in the crowd and revealed a triumphant smile. She wanted to see how Lyra would drown in everyone's spittle. However, when Lyra heard these words, she rubbed her ears impatiently. "Have you said enough? This is my room. Please, get out."

"I have already given you a way out. Don't be so ungrateful. Although Alma is not famous, she is still a star. Why do you have to make things difficult for her? You are just a small intern. What are you proud of?" Lyra blinked, her bright eyes filled with helplessness.

She took out her phone and dialed a number.

She only said two words.

"Hurry up and apologize to her and settle this matter. Otherwise, when you return to the company, no one will protect you." Anna urged.

"Wait a little longer," Lyra said with a faint smile

"Wait for what?" Anna did not understand.

Then, Elisa's phone rang.

"Alright, alright, I got it. I... I'll deal with it right away," she said, looking at Lyra in shock "Alright, we think this is their private matter after all. Let them talk alone. Sorry to have troubled everyone, let's go rest first."

Elisa kept winking at Alma. "Lyra got some photos of you before your debut. It has a great impact on your image She also sent an email to the company, asking for five hundred thousand "What?"

"In her dreams!" Alma widened her beautiful eyes.

"Take a look first."

Elisa stuffed her phone into Alma's hands. Then, she pulled MON's employees away and closed the door from the outside. In the room, only Alma and Lyra were left.

Lyra leaned back and sat on the sofa, "Originally, I didnt intend to act so quickly, but if you keep provoking me, don't blame me."

"I have a lot of interesting content like that. Although you are not famous your fiance is Hank. If his partners see his fiancee's private life being so chaotic..." Alma's hands kept shaking, She had clearly spent money to get people to delete these photos! "Lyra, I'll give you the money. You want 500,000, right? I'll send you right now. Give me the rest of the photos." "Is this your attitude of asking for help?" Lyra tilted her head, took out her phone, opened the video, and waved. Alma swallowed her saliva and walked over. "Laugh."

Alma grinned. "So ugly, try again?" Lyra was not satisfied, so Alma could only continue to laugh. Not only did she have to laugh, but Lyra also made her wear the expression that was about to cry, singing and dancing Occasionally she would lazily remind Alma to control her expression. "With such acting skills, how can you be a star?" "Look at the camera, I'm still recording." Lyra's impatient voice sounded from the room from time to time.

Elisa leaned against the door and listened nervously. When the lift door opened, Hank and Keith walked out. She immediately ran over. "Mr. Barnwell, go and take a look. Alma was bullied by Lyra again. She locked Alma inside. I don't know what's going on!" "Where is Lyra?" Hank asked with a cold frown. "She's inside too," Elisa explained what had happened just now, not mentioning how Alma had brought a large group of people to Lyra's room to cause trouble. She put all the blames on Lyra. "I'm really too worried, and I don't dare to tell the people in the hotel. If it gets out of hand, it will affect Alma's future career." "Mr. Barnwell, I'll go knock first." Keith interrupted her. Hank didn't stop him, so he acquiesced. Dong. Lyra raised her eyebrows. They came so late that her phone was almost out of battery. "Who is it?"

"Miss Jones, it's me, Keith." Alma immediately laughed with tears in her eyes. Looking at her expression, Lyra tsked and lowered her voice. "You must think that your Prince Charming has come to save you." Alma choked on her words.

She did not dare to answer.

If she answered it in the wrong way, Lyra would definitely change her ways to torment her again. She was really tired, and her ankle was starting to ache. "Maybe Hank has something to talk to me about. I should go out for a while, lest he becomes suspicious and thinks that you were bullying me."

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