Chapter 237 Couldn’t Be Provoked
“I seduced him?”
Lyra bit the corner of her lips and her eyes turned red. They were all Kensley family’s people. They were all here to stand up for Alma. In their eyes, she was a real bitch.
She had no bottom line and no shame!
However, back then, at her father’s funeral, it was Alma who was wearing a beautiful dress and nestled in Hank’s arms.
At that time, they had just divorced. Because her family had fallen, she had to suffer this kind of grievance? It was not her fault, but they had to blame it on her! Lyra’s heart ached so much that she almost lost consciousness. Her red lips slowly curved up. “No wonder Alma was pregnant before marriage. It turned out that she had such an upbringing.”
“You!”
Lachlan was about to speak.
“If anything happens, come at me.” Hank took a step forward and stood in front of Lyra. The coldness in his eyes spread. The moment he brought Lyra out of the Barnwell group, he had already mentally prepared himself.
Lachlan widened his eyes. “You must slap my face in public to protect this woman? You have to think it through clearly. My daughter is pregnant with your child.” “I have already told Alma about this matter. You can go back and ask her.” Hank moved his thin lips, turned around, and pulled Lyra out. His actions had already explained everything. This time, he wanted to stand on Lyra’s side.
Unfortunately…
“Mr. Barnwell, please let me go.” “What did you say?” Hank turned around and stared at Lyra’s face. His eyebrows were knitted together.
“I don’t need you to protect me, and I don’t want to be involved with you and Alma anymore. I will entrust the Jones Group’s business to Uncle Priestley’s company. I hope we don’t meet again in the future.” The aura around Hank suddenly turned cold.
Chapter 237 Couldnt Be Provoked “Lyra, I will pretend you didn’t say anything just now. Now, come with me.”
“Where to go?” Lyra suddenly smiled. The faint smile in her eyes was like her miserable fate at this time. She obviously wanted revenge, but everyone thought that she was the third party who had seduced Hank. Even if he had changed his mind and abandoned his reputation to protect her, so what? “Hank, I hope I will never see your face again.” She smiled with tears in her eyes. Lyra raised her hand and pushed the door open. Snowflakes fell from the outside. A gust of cold wind drilled into her clothes, but she did not hesitate at all. She stepped down the stairs and walked out. As for how deep the eyes of the man behind her were, she did not want to care anymore. No matter how dark and cold the night outside was, she would not turn back. She had only taken a few steps when someone called out to her from behind. “Lyra!” As soon as she turned around, Jing hurried over. “Are, are you alright?” Lyra immediately lowered her eyes. She knew how miserable she was without looking in the mirror. Her tears were rolling in her eyes. “I’m fine.” Her nasal voice muttered, causing Jing to frown. He looked in the direction of the restaurant and hooked his arm around Lyra’s shoulder. “Let’s go, I’ll send you off.”
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