Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit novel Chapter 235

Chapter 235 The Reason to Break off the Engagement

Hank thought for a long time and spoke his thoughts.

“If she still wants to give birth to this child, I will be responsible for the child to the end. As for this marriage, I don’t want to continue. I already understand that I don’t love her.”

From the beginning, he didn’t love Alma.

It was she who had used the pendant to deceive him.

If this farce continued, it would only hurt more people. Huaien Barnwell pondered over this and slowly sighed, “That’s good. I will personally go to the Kensley family. You rest at home for a few days. You just came back from abroad and got injured too. Sigh…”

Huaien said and got up to go out. Hank stood rooted to the ground, listening to the words he said before closing the door, “You must think about it carefully and not hurt others again.”

That night.

Alma cried and ran to the Barnwell group.

Before Hank got off work, she blocked him.

“I heard Uncle Barnwell say that you want to break off the engagement with me, right? No way! I won’t agree.” Alma wiped away her tears. She stood in Hank’s office, throwing a tantrum, completely ignoring the man’s cold expression.

However, Hank was determined to break it off. What he remembered was another face. When he sent his lawyer to talk about divorce with Lyra, had she been so excited and sad? No, Lyra would not make such a scene regardless of the situation. She would only see blood with one knife. She would not stop until she achieved her goal. In a sense, she was more like him. “Hank, I haven’t done anything I should feel sorry for you. If you are angry that I went to socialize with those directors, I can promise you that I will never go again. Is that okay?” Hank frowned.

“It is not because of this.”

“What is that?” Alma stopped crying and rushed to Hank in a few steps.

Chapter 235 The Reason to Break of the Engagement Hank lifted his eyes to look at her. Just as his thin lips were about to open, there was a

sudden knock on the office door.

“Come in,” he said, turning his head to the side.

Lyra pushed open the door, carrying a lunch box and medicine in her hand,