Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit novel Chapter 254

Chapter 254 Charity

“No appointment!” “If you say so, I won’t let you go out tonight.” Hank laughed. “Hank, you don’t have the right to restrict my personal freedom.” Hank turned his head away and stopped talking. The atmosphere sank. When the car drove into the Jones family’s old house, Lyra found something even more incredible. “What are these people moving?” More than a dozen workers were moving the furniture inside. There were also servants cleaning the windowsill, and more than half of the weeds in the courtyard had been cleaned up. Hank did not answer her directly. Instead, he said coldly, “Have you been living like this for the past few days?” Lyra didn’t want to talk to him anymore. She pushed open the car door and walked in. “All of you stop. I don’t need…”

Before she could finish, she was shocked by the furniture placed in front of her.

The color of the curtains, the layout of the sofa, and the carpet… everything was the same as before.

Lyra stood there, as if a lifetime had passed. After a long time, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and looked at Hank with a sneer. “There’s no point in doing this now. Even if you buy all the furniture in the world, it won’t be the same Jones family!” “These things do not just look the same.” His words caused Lyra’s pupils to tremble. She ran to the other side of the sofa, lifted the curtain, and looked at the scratches on it. It was a shocking sight.

These were all the Jones family’s things!

They were her father’s possessions that had been sold to repay the debt after it fell.

Tears rolled down her face and surged. Her hands trembled as she touched the texture of the furniture. She could no longer move.

“And… Follow me,” he said as he walked up to Lyra and extended his hand. “I don’t need them. Please move all of them away,” Lyra said as she wiped away her tears.

She did not want his charity, and she did not want him to apologize like this. She wanted to hate him. Only in this way could she forget the terrible marriage and the feelings that should not have existed in the past.

But he had been making up for it like this. She really did not know how to face him.

Hank lowered his eyes and looked at her.

“Rae is cleaning your room upstairs,” he said with unprecedented patience.

Rae?

Lyra raised her head, her eyes filled with tears. She hurriedly ran upstairs, pushed open the door, and saw Rae making the bed. The moment they met, Rae was also filled with emotions. She was no longer the Mrs. Barnwell from the past. She was Ms. Jones now. When the Jones family was in trouble, her house was not preserved and everything was returned to Hank. The servants also left one after another. Rae was the last to leave.