Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit novel Chapter 169

Chapter 169 Missed The two of them walked out of the hospital together.

“Don’t follow me,” Lyra couldn’t help but turn around and say to him. “You were injured because of me. I have to take responsibility.” He directly laid his cards on the table.

“Then send Alma to prison. This is intentional murder.” Lyra snorted.

At the very least, it was intentional injury.

Her pupils flickered. Seeing that Hank was silent for a long time, she became disdainful. “You can’t stand losing her, right?”

Yes, Alma was pregnant with his child.

Lyra felt an inexplicable jealous feeling in her heart. Alma was pregnant for him. But back then, her father and her treated him so well. Why didn’t he… Tears welled up in her eyes as she quickened her pace and walked down the street. She had just stopped a taxi. As soon as she opened the door, a hand reached out from behind and closed the door. “She’s not leaving.” The driver looked at the two of them. “Don’t mess around with me. Go settle your fight elsewhere”

Lyra wanted to get in the car again, but she was stopped by him. She stared at Hank. “Let me go,” she said. “The doctor said that you can’t carry heavy things,” he said slowly. Lyra frowned and watched Hank’s driver drive over and stop beside them. “Go to the villa. I won’t go back for the next few days.”

As he spoke, he opened the car door for Lyra, but his other hand seemed to be afraid that she would run away. He held her hand and refused to let go.

“You…”

“Sister Zhang misses you. Tell her what you want to eat.” He threw out the bait again.

The car behind the one-way road had been blocked, and there was a driver who kept honking the horn.

Lyra had no choice but to get in the car first.

The car door closed, and she did not even look at Hank.

Hank stood by the street and watched the car leave. A certain memory flooded into his mind.

Three years ago, when they were discussing the matter of marriage, Lyra would let

him go first every time. Then, she just stood there and watched him leave. At that time, Hank could not figure out what she was thinking.

Now, he seemed to understand.

The one left behind was the one who cared more about this relationship.

Lyra, do you have nothing but hate for me right now?

“Miss Jones, this is your favorite fried meat.”