Chapter 112 Was It Fun?
Soon, Keith came in from outside. After communicating with several people in charge, everyone was taken to a certain room alone. “Search?” “Is everyone searched, or only me?” Lyra raised her eyebrows.
“Please cooperate. This is Mr. Barnwell’s order.”.
At that moment, Lyra experienced the strength of capital.
Even though the Barnwell group and MON did not have direct business dealings, he could still influence these people with a single sentence.
“Wait, I can do a body search. I can cooperate, but I want to meet Hank alone.” Lyra said
“This…”
“Let’s go and ask. If we can get her to tell the truth directly, we can also go home early.”
Then, they went out to ask.
The door opened again, and Hank’s tall figure appeared in front of Lyra. “Where is the heart of an Emperor? Take it out as soon as possible. Don’t waste everyone’s time,” he said coldly. “I don’t know,” Lyra said with a smile.
“Are you kidding me?” Hank asked. “I only said that I wanted to see you, but I didn’t say what I wanted to do.” Lyra shook her head innocently
“Lyra!”
“There is a limit to my patience,” the man growled.
“I know,” Lyra replied. She knew everything from the day he destroyed the Jones family. So, she wanted to see for herself how patient this man was with Alma. “Elisa, did you call the company? You have to tell them that I was framed by that bitch Lyra.” “Alma, don’t talk nonsense. Wait for Mr. Barnwell to come out and see what’s going on.” Elisa sighed. “I talk nonsense?” Alma was annoyed and walked out.
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But just as she reached the door, she was blocked by Qin Yao. Without saying a word, she slapped Alma, and everyone heard her clearly. “You dare to hit me?” Alma widened her eyes. “If not for your dirty hands and feet, would everyone have stopped working here? We are all waiting for you!” Qin Yao was born into a wealthy family, and recently, she started dating a famous overseas director, so she was very popular in the circle. Now that Alma had been beaten, she could have retaliated. However, she was in the wrong. If Lyra didn’t let her go, or if she couldn’t find the necklace, she would have no way to escape the blame. That was tens of millions. Thinking of this, Alma could only take a step back and pretend to be weak. “Big Sister Qin Yao, you misunderstood. It really has nothing to do with me. It was Lyra who framed me.” “Heh…” Qin Yao covered her face and smiled. “You are two years older than me. And you call me big sister? Kidding me?”
She snorted in disdain and turned to leave.
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