Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit novel Chapter 132

Chapter 132 Make Him Satisfied

Hank’s expression suddenly turned fierce. He turned around and stared at Lyra’s fair face. “What did you say?” “Mr. Barnwell’s ears are not good. I said, I agreed. You can do whatever you want. As long as you let the racing association redo the evaluation.” Lyra said this with all her courage She was betting. She was betting on the chance for Nore to make a comeback.

In any case, everything that was supposed to happen between them had already happened. No matter how perverted Hank was, Lyra could still grit her teeth and endure it. It was only one night. Her hands were behind her back, tightly clenched. Otherwise, she would tremble beyond words. As soon as she finished speaking, Hank quickly walked back and approached Lyra in a few steps.

Her teeth pressed against her lips, trying not to show any fear. “Mr. Barnwell, can you do it tonight?” “Okay, tonight.” The man only left this sentence before turning to leave.

As soon as the door closed, all the strength on Lyra’s legs dissipated. She took a deep breath in confusion. “He won’t. No matter what, he won’t…” Deep in her heart, there was a panic that could not be concealed. She did not know how Hank would treat her. She could only pray in this way. Other than her, no one else could change the current outcome and give Nore justice. Lyra lowered her eyes. This was the only thing she could do. A few minutes later, Keith knocked on the door. “Miss Jones, Mr. Barnwell’s car is waiting for you downstairs.” “Alright.”

She braced herself and walked into the elevator.

There was no sign of Hank in the car.

Lyra did not ask much and sat in. She adjusted her phone to silent mode in advance, her fingers clenched back and forth. Keith opened the door and told the driver, “Go to Crown Hotel.”

But he did not get in the car, and then closed the door. Lyra frowned and the car slowly drove out of the parking lot. Hank, you are really not satisfied.

Crown Hotel was a star hotel with rapid development in recent years. The VIP cards of this hotel were only handed to top celebrities of Cloud Town.

Lyra was left at the door by the driver, and a manager came over. “Miss Jones, right? Please come with me.”

Lyra stepped into this luxurious place step by step. With every step she took, it was like she was walking towards hell.

The manager took her upstairs and came to the door of a suite.

“Please come in.” Lyra could not tell the meaning of the smile in the other person’s eyes. She slowly reached out and opened the door. This was not just a suite, there was also a place to drink and sing. It was not just Hank inside, there were also many of his friends and business partners. He was socializing? Lyra suddenly appeared, and everyone inside was looking at her.

“Isn’t this Miss Jones? You actually chased our Young Master Barnwell here?” Davis mocked.

In their eyes, Lyra was the kind of woman who took the initiative to come to their door and kept pestering Hank.