Chapter 193 Didn’t Let Go
It was a birthday banquet, but because someone was injured, they had to stop. The Armstrong family, including Old Lady Armstrong, all went to the hospital. There was no other reason. The person who was injured was Hank! Lyra sat on a bench in the corridor. Her palm was still stained with Hank’s blood. She lowered her eyes and did not speak. Her expression was dim. It was not until the doctor came out that Lyra got up and looked over. “The wound on the head of the patient has been bandaged. When you go back, you have to observe carefully. You have to change the medicine and disinfect it every day. Don’t let him touch water. Come back in a week to remove the medicine and check it again.” “Has he woken up?” Jasper frowned. This was the first time she had seen Hank so irrational. “No, not yet.” The doctor replied. Everyone’s hearts still hadn’t completely settled. “Grandma, I’ll send someone to send him back. You can go home first.” Jasper said and asked the servants of the Armstrong family to send the old lady back. “Well, you young people are too impulsive and disregard the consequences.” The people of the Williams family who rushed over were all glared at by the old lady. “Old lady, I am really sorry. We…” “Humph!” The old lady held her walking stick and left with a cold face. The person in power of the Williams family was not Xu Ya’s father, but her uncle, Wencheng Williams. He was nearly sixty years old and was still in charge of all the affairs of the Williams Group. It was not that he did not want to hand over the power, but the children in the family were all unreliable. When he heard the news that Hanyu had injured Hank, he was so anxious that he almost had a heart attack.
He hurriedly grabbed Hanyu by the ear and came over to apologize. “Young Master Armstrong, how is Mr. Barnwell now?” Wencheng had a humble attitude.
“Didn’t you hear what the doctor said? He hasn’t woken up yet. That good-for-nothing nephew of yours can live a few more days.” Jasper glanced at him. If Hank recovered, then that brat could just wait for death.
“Yes, yes, yes. I will teach that good-for-nothing brat a lesson when I get back. These are all for Mr. Barnwell to nourish his body.” Wencheng immediately got someone to bring several gift boxes. “There’s no need. Do the Barnwell family need your help?” Jasper stopped looking at him and walked straight to Lyra. “I’ll send him back to Barnwell family. You…”
“I’ll go too.”
Lyra said in a low voice and looked up again. It was impossible to see what she was thinking in her eyes. “Okay, let’s go.” For some reason, Jasper had a hunch that Hank wanted Lyra to be by his side. When Lyra walked out of the hospital, the sky was completely dark. She saw that Hank was still in a coma and was helped into the car by the Armstrong family
Lyra quickly sat on the co-pilot’s seat, but was called to the back by Jasper.
“Someone needs to watch him. It’s not convenient for my servant to do it. I have to
Lyra wanted to refuse, but after all, Hank was injured because of her.
“Alright.”
She was on the left and Hank was on the right.
The car hadn’t driven far when Hank’s head leaned over after a turn.
“You…”
Lyra subconsciously wanted to push him away, but he was unconscious. He looked so cold but so lonely as well. Lyra’s outstretched hand stopped in mid-air.
They arrived at Barnwell family’s villa.
“I’m going upstairs to make some arrangements,” Jasper said as he got out of the car. Before Lyra could say anything, he had already gone far away. She looked down at the unconscious Hank and frowned.
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