Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit novel Chapter 287

Chapter 287 Who Exactly Was Unworthy?

She would let Hank experience that a woman could be incomparably gentle, forever following him and waiting for him. When he was tired of Alma’s temper, she would fiercely shake him off. This was the rule of this game. She was the only one who could control the whole situation, making Hank unable to understand the reason even until he died. For example, this bowl of soup that she had carefully prepared was her first step into his life.

The more gentle and considerate she was, the deeper the guilt in Hank’s heart became.

“Lyra, why was Uncle Zhao looking for you? What did he say to you?” Hank’s heart tightened and his brows furrowed. “It’s nothing much, just chatting.” “It’s just that I don’t know that they have already returned to China. When do you have time? Come with me to visit them.” Lyra smiled. “… Okay.” Hank suppressed his voice. He looked at Lyra, walked behind her, and gently grabbed her wrist.

He turned it over and saw that there were all blisters.

Lyra subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand.

“!, I was careless.” She lowered her head, looking very gentle.

The man’s brows furrowed. He did not blame her but felt sorry for her. Her delicate and beautiful hands had been burned to such an extent.

“In the future, don’t do such chores. Leave it to the servants to do.”

“But I want to do these for you with my own hands. It doesn’t matter. I can learn it.” Lyra was pulled into his arms. If they were not in this kind of life-and-death relationship now.

She would definitely become a good wife and mother for Hank. No matter how many children he wanted, she would work hard.

No matter what price she had to pay, she would not hesitate at all. Unfortunately, he had never given her this chance. “I am not worthy of you doing this.” His voice made Lyra’s heart tighten.

She also wondered if she would be soft-hearted and forgive him if Hank admitted everything to her now.

However, there was no conclusion.

She understood this man’s temper too well. He would never admit it. “Hank, what are you talking about?” Lyra smiled gently and looked straight into Hank’s eyes. Was he going to confess his mistake to her? Her heart was thumping, and Lyra could not tell whether she was expecting him or not.

As soon as she finished speaking, the man’s deep eyes reflected her face. After a long time, he lowered his head and held her hand. “Let’s go home first.”

The coldness in Lyra’s heart grew stronger and stronger. She retracted her gaze and lightly echoed.