Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit novel Chapter 157

Chapter 157 Cuckold

Who could refuse Hank’s decision? A few minutes later, they still sat together in a private room.

Unlike the last time, this time, even Davis did not dare to speak carelessly. God knew how miserably he had been beaten last time. Now, he did not dare to look at Lyra anymore.

The table was full of wine, but the glasses in front of everyone were empty, and each of them sat upright, as if they were in a meeting. “Drink,”

Hank said with a frown. Lyra’s shoulder was pressed down by him. The moment she moved, he pressed her even harder.

“I want to drink,” she said, taking a deep breath. “No. Women can only eat fruits in this kind of place.” Hank did not give her any leeway “It seems that Mr. Barnwell often brings people here. You know the rules very well.” Lyra gritted her teeth and refused to back down. Hank’s face darkened a little.

“If you keep talking, I’ll send you to that private room and feed you a drink in public.” He suddenly approached, his voice hoarse and charming.

Lyra rolled her eyes at him, picked up a tangerine. “Young Master Jasper, what’s going on?” Novah tugged at Jasper. “I don’t know.” Jasper closed his eyes and shook his head. He couldn’t say, he didn’t dare to say it. If he said it wrong, he wouldn’t be able to keep his business with the Barnwell group. The corners of Novah’s mouth twitched. “So the Barnwell family has a new missus now?” Because Alma was pregnant, and she was flaunting her relationship with Hank this whole time, they all thought… But now it seemed that it was not the case at all. “Don’t you think that Young Master Barnwell treats Lyra and Alma completely different?”

“That’s right!” The three of them sat closer and closer, and finally, their heads were together, quietly

discussing. “What are you talking about?” Hank shouted with a cold face. “… I have something to do at home. I have to go back.” Jasper held back such a reason, stood up, and was about to walk out, but just as he took a step, he felt Hank’s murderous gaze. He was also anxious and turned around to scold Hank, “You brought a companion. The three of us are staring at each other. Is it fair?”

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Novah and Davis nodded in agreement. Hank leaned against the sofa and smiled indifferently. “You can call people over.” “Then she…” After all, some men do want privacy in this kind of place. “It doesn’t matter. Miss Jones is experienced and knowledgeable. She doesn’t care about these things, right?” He slapped his palm and heavily landed on Lyra’s shoulder. It hurt so much that Lyra gritted her teeth and forced out a sentence, “That’s right.”. Since Hank had already said so, very quickly, many beautiful women came to the private room. Each of them could sing and dance, and they were also very good at drinking. More importantly, they were gentle and knew how to speak. “Young Master Jasper, I think your outfit today is really too handsome.” “Young Master Bai, how long has it been since you called me? Don’t you miss me?” They drank one cup after another. However, because Lyra was sitting next to Hank, and he didn’t look friendly, no woman came to chat with him at all. Lyra kept eating tangerines. Soon, the orange peels were all over the ground. She even threw them to Hank’s, hoping that he would get drunk and slip, then he would break his head. How good would that be?

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