Chapter 162 Blamed on Her
As soon as Wendy finished speaking, Terry fiercely turned the steering wheel, and the car came to a sudden stop at the side of the road.
Wendy’s eyes widened, and she was so scared that she did not dare to make a sound. “I called you Aunt Wendy on account of you being President Kensley’s wife, but you tried to stir up conflict between me and Mr. Barnwell?” Terry sneered.
“… I didn’t.” Wendy anxiously wanted to explain. However, Terry had already turned his head away. “Please get out of the car.” Wendy had no choice but to get off. As soon as the door closed, Terry stepped on the accelerator and drove off. “How unlucky.” Wendy cursed in her heart. Of course, this was also Lyra’s fault. In the car that had left, Terry took out his phone and dialed a number. “Check the information of Nore’s team and….
Pursue Lyra?
Terry raised his eyebrows slightly.
Not long after Lyra left, she was found and brought back by Hank’s bodyguards. The people of Lemour had already left, and Alma was nowhere to be seen. “You want to run away after causing trouble for me?” The man leaned back on the sofa, his eyes dark and cold, faintly flickering with flames of anger. Lyra immediately shook her head and denied, “I didn’t. I cooperated. Look at my last movements.”
The next second, Hank waved his hand.
“Just speak. I can hear you.” Lyra frowned. “Come, here.”
“What I said is the truth. It’s the same no matter how many times you ask.” Lyra had no choice but to move her feet.
She had always been stubborn.
And she wouldn’t shed tears until she was really in trouble.
Hank stared at her and said slowly, “From now on to when the commercial is finished, you must stay here and come whenever I want you to come. Otherwise, the liquidated damages of 50 million will be recorded on your head.”
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