Chapter 242 As He Wished
As soon as they entered the main hall of the Armstrong Family, the man who got out of the black car had a cold expression on his face. His eyes were fixed on Lyra’s back, and his cold eyes were mixed with anger.
“Hank is here.” Alma saw Hank from afar, and her eyes turned as she thought of something.
Hank walked into the Armstrong Family step by step. When Jasper received the news, he immediately rushed out. “Hank, tonight is a welcome dinner for my uncle and his family. Even if you are unhappy, you must give me face.” Jasper made a gesture of pleading with his hands. He understood Hank’s character too well.
In addition, he had just heard some gossip, and he was afraid that tonight would not be peaceful. “Don’t worry, I will naturally give you face.” Hank turned around and looked at him. He actually smiled for the first time.
When he smiled like this, Jasper became even more panicked.
“No, Hank, are you going to do something today? When I see you like this, I always feel that…” Before Jasper could finish speaking, Hank had already strode inside. His goal was also very clear, which was the woman standing between Jing and Nore at this moment. Hank, who had always been admired by the daughters of wealthy families, was completely ignored at this time.
“Lyra, do you want to eat fruit?”
“Lyra, have some coffee.”
Both of Lyra’s hands were stuffed full.
She had only been in here for less than ten minutes, and she felt that she was almost full.
“I’ll take a break.” Just as she was about to put down the thing in her hand, she felt a chill run down her spine. She looked over and saw that it was indeed Hank.
Lyra frowned and wanted to dodge.
Jing blocked her first, and Nore also pulled her.
“There’s no need to hide from him,” the two of them said in unison.
Then, the two of them looked at each other. Although they were both unhappy, they still firmly stood by Lyra’s side.
Old Lady Annstrong was helped to walk over. Zongxing and Hanging Armstrong each took one side, and behind them were the younger generation of the Armstrong family Old Lady Armstrong had a smile on her face, looked around the field, and actually took the initiative to reach out “Barnwell boy, come here and talk.” Among the crowd, the only person who was qualified to stand beside Zongxing and the others was Hank.
He was clearly two generations younger, but he had the ability to rival them. Hank was never polite or had stage fright. His indifferent and disdainful eyes were powerful. He walked over step by step and passed by Lyra. Lyra subconsciously looked away, not wanting to have any entanglement with him. Who would have thought that Hank would suddenly stop by her side, “Come with me.”
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