Chapter 176 There Was No Free Lunch in the World
Lyra stayed with Sister Zhang for a long time. When she fell asleep, she planned to leave.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she got up, she heard a familiar voice outside. “Go and investigate immediately. Who is Hank coming here for?” Alma ordered, holding her belly. She got off the bed and headed straight in this direction. Lyra’s eyes darkened. She didn’t want to disturb Sister Zhang’s rest. Just as she was thinking about how to avoid suspicion, someone pushed open the door and entered. Their eyes met, and Hank frowned slightly. The next second, he pulled her into the bathroom.
“What are you doing?”
“If someone sees you here, I can’t explain it.” His voice was cold and indifferent, without any extra emotions.
Lyra tried to maintain the distance between them as much as possible and said discontentedly, “You can go out.”
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Hank glanced at her and did not answer. Soon, the door of the ward was pushed open. Alma brought a group of people in, but when she saw that there was only Sister Zhang on the bed, she looked around. “Just her?” “Miss Kensley?” Sister Zhang was also awakened by the noise. They had seen each other in Hank’s villa. Of course, Alma knew that she was only a servant in Hank’s house. She had spent so much effort, but she had not gained anything. “Next time, use your brain! What can happen between Hank and her?” Alma bit her lips. After she finished speaking, she dragged her lower abdomen out. In the bathroom, Lyra was in Hank’s arms. The space was narrow, and they had to stick close to each other to avoid the light coming in from outside. Lyra could clearly smell the man’s perfume on his body. She frowned in dissatisfaction, and just as her hand reached his chest. “Don’t move,” she heard a repressed warning coming from above her head.
Lyra heard her voice and was just about to retort. When she raised her head, she met his eyes. There were too many things hidden in them that she could not understand.
However, she could clearly feel the man’s heavy breathing.
It was already too late for her to dodge.
The next second, he leaned over and pressed his lips against her neck uncontrollably. His voice was sultry and low. “I’ve already tried very hard to control myself. Why do you still come to me?”
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