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Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit novel Chapter 207

Chapter 207 You Are So Ruthless

When he let go, Lyra regained the right to breathe. She gasped for breath and was thrown aside by the man before she could stand firmly. There was a slight wound on the corner of Lyra’s mouth. Looking up again, Hank’s face was gloomy and cold.

“You… Are you worthy of my daughter? She is pregnant with your child. You are simply lawless!” Lachlan frowned.

He felt that Lachlan was hopelessly stupid.

No wonder Alma was so unscrupulous. It was all inherited from him.

“President Kensley, this is my home. I don’t have to report to anyone what I want to do. You came uninvited, and I have given you enough face. If you want to order me around here, I am afraid you are not qualified.”

Hank glanced over, and a chill filled the corners of his eyes.

“You!”

Lachlan pounded his chest, almost unable to breathe.

“Keith, send President Kensley off.” “President Kensley, this way please,” Keith waved. “You will get your retribution! We, the Kensley family, will not let this go.” Lachlan . pointed at Hank with trembling hands. “I will wait.” Hank turned around and drank a cup of tea. When the door closed, he turned around and walked towards Lyra step by step. Looking down at her, he suddenly sneered. “It seems that I was too tolerant of you. I let you think that you can do whatever you want in front of me.” The freedom she could now enjoy was given to her by him. If she wanted to be out of his control, she was daydreaming.

Lyra kept her head down and tried to ease the emotions in her heart. Only then did

she raise her head again. The pair of beautiful eyes reflected the cold face of the man. She had long expected that such a day would come. “What’s the use of Mr. Barnwell saying all this now? You don’t have evidence to prove that I did it. Alma has entered the ward of the psychiatry department.” Based on Lachlan’s appearance just now, he would definitely be irreconcilable with Hank.

The news that Alma had a mental problem would spread throughout the city tomorrow morning. He would become the gossip of everyone. She had achieved her goal. “I don’t have much hope for this life of mine. But Mr. Barnwell, you have a great future. Unfortunately…” Lyra slowly pulled the corners of her mouth. “Lyra Jones.” As her name was ground out of his lips, his eyes turned cold.

“The Jones Group has already signed a contract with the Barnwell group. If I, the current president, mysteriously disappear, do you think the outside world will suspect you?” Lyra curled her lips. She had carefully planned this and was waiting for Hank to walk into the trap. Now, it seemed that everything had gone very smoothly. She was indeed humiliated just now, but so what?

Even if she died a hundred times, she would be happy, as long as Hank could be turned into ashes.

Hank clenched his fists fiercely, his eyes overflowing with anger. “Good, you asked for it!”

Lyra saw him step into the study, and with a bang, the door was closed. Sister Zhang immediately walked over and helped her up. “Why bother? You know Mr. Barnwell’s temper. He only yields to a soft approach.” The corners of Lyra’s lips twitched, and her smile was a little bitter.

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