CHAPTER 244
Reduced to Ashes Before Lyra could say anything, she was once again hooked into Hank’s embrace His eyes were cold as he told Alma, “Yes, I said it very clearly” “Then
“You have challenged my bottom line several times, and my patience has run out You can do whatever you want.” Hank said and walked out of the Armstrong family with Lyta
Alma was abandoned there. If he were any other man, he would have been spurned and scolded long ago. But today, the person who made this move was Hank. Even if there were some complaints in the hearts of the people, who dared to say it?
However, when they saw that Alma was in tears, someone came forward and handed her a tissue “You still have to think about the child in your belly. Don’t cry and ruin your health.” Alma was so angry that her whole body was trembling. She took a deep breath.
She had just been spreading rumors about Lyra among the guests. Who would have thought that she would become like this?
“Lyra, you are really amazing. Her phone rang. It was a call from Terry. “Come out. I’m nearby.” “If you’re a man, come in and pick me up.” Alma gritted her teeth.
However, there was no response for a long time.
“Alma, stop messing around. I can’t have any more conflicts with Hank at this time.” Terry said as he watched Hank’s car drive past him.
Alma was so angry that she threw her phone. She must kill Lyra.
Half an hour later, in Barnwell family’s villa. Hank carried two bottles of wine and placed them in front of Lyra. “Answer my question. If I am satisfied, I will return the Jones family’s old house to you.” His eyes were so deep that no one could see through them. “In front of you, do I still have any room for negotiation? Mr. Barnwell, you are still as irresponsible as ever. You treated me like that back then, and now you treat Alma the same.”
“Yes, I have never changed.” Hank took out a wine glass, filled it with wine, and placed it in front of Lyra. “It’s you who have changed.”
Where did that gentle Lyra go?
There seemed to be a deeper meaning in his words, but Lyra did not want to probe further. “Why did I become like this?” Lyra asked him with a smile, her eyes overflowing with Tears She had already suffered enough humiliation today, and she still had to dig out her heartache to tell him this. Her life could no longer be described as a failure. Other than her, she had no other bargaining chips to bargain with him. It was just drinking, what was there to be afraid of? What should have happened, and what should not have happened, had already happened. The glass reflected Lyra’s bitter smile, coupled with that defeated look in her eyes, which made one’s heart ache. “Ask away.” She smiled contemptuously, not caring at all. That expression made Hank’s eyes turn cold. “Nore and Jing, who do you choose?” This question was a little childish, even ridiculous. “Hank, do you think I still have a choice?” Lyra was so angry that she laughed. She picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. “I can’t answer this question.” The wine rushed into her throat, and the hot feeling spread to her stomach. The stinging and hot feeling pressed against her nerves. Her fingertips clasped her knees, pretending to be calm.
Hank’s eyes darkened. He raised his wrist and poured another cup of wine, handing it to her. “Nore, Jing, and me, who do you choose?” He had no intention of joking, and his eyes stared straight at Lyra.
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