Chapter 236 A Declaration of War
Lyra was immersed in her own considerations, glancing in the direction of the door from time to time. Hank temporarily went to meet guests, and now she was the only one in the office.
There were cameras at the door and behind the desk. If they were temporarily blocked…
Lyra tightened her grip on her coffee cup. She did not want to be a thief, but if she missed this opportunity, she did not know how long she would have to wait.
Ten minutes later.
After the meeting, Hank brought Keith to the office. “Mr. Barnwell, Vice President Xiao is looking for you.” Keith handed the phone over. Hank took the phone and heard the voice on the other side. He stopped at the office door. Through the blinds, he vaguely saw that Lyra was no longer on the sofa. The man’s eyebrows slowly furrowed. “You also know in your heart that Lyra approached you just for revenge. The Barnwell group can’t stand this kind of torment right now. Your personal affairs should be resolved as soon as possible. Don’t affect the future development of the company.” “If she really stole your safe, it means that there is no problem with her ears at all.
Then at tomorrow’s group meeting, we will have to talk about the issue of the termination of the contract between the two companies.” “Also, Mr. Barnwell, please don’t forget that I have worked with you until now. I want to take back the share I deserve.” “Tell all the employees on this floor to get off work,” Hank said with a cold face and handed the phone to Keith.
“Yes, Mr. Barnwell.” Keith lowered his head and replied. Hank took a deep breath and pushed open the office door. Looking around, he could not see Lyra. His eyes became colder and colder, fixed on the door in the suite. If Lyra was really inside…
He held the metal door handle in his palm, and the last trace of hesitation in his heart disappeared.
She believed Terry’s words lightly, and she forced him. “You’re back?
Chapter 226 A Declaration of War Lyra asked from behind. He turned around and looked at Lyra with a complicated and deep gaze. “What’s wrong? I accidentally spilled it. I went to the bathroom.” Lyra blinked and looked down at the coffee stains on her body.
“Are you hungry? I’ll take you to dinner,” the man said with a faint smile.
“I am not…” Before Lyra could finish her sentence, he had already walked out. Looking at that figure, her red lips pursed into a line.
Almost, just a little more.
If she moved a little faster, she would have been able to open the safe. In the end, between the Jones family and Hank, she would not choose the latter, nor could she choose the latter.
She no longer had a chance to turn back. The places that Hank went to were places that only high-class people could enter. As soon as he appeared, he was surrounded.
Lyra looked at the manager of the restaurant who had trotted out to greet him. “Mr. Barnwell, are you still in your old position?”
Hank nodded imperceptibly. Lyra followed behind them and walked in silence.
“Mr. Barnwell, there are a few new dishes in our store. You must try them.” “Mr. Barnwell, please come in,” the manager said with a smile. No one cared about Lyra who was following behind Hank. She was like air and was thrown to the back of everyone’s minds.
“Mr. Barnwell?”
After the manager pushed open the door, Hank did not move. Instead, he turned around and looked behind him.
His gaze finally fixed on Lyra. It was cold and heavy. He raised his hand and gestured for her to come over.
All of a sudden, everyone’s eyes fell on her.
Lyra was no longer used to the feeling of being looked at.
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