Chapter 290 The Arson
Under Alma’s persuasion, Hank finally agreed to accept the interview with her.
But the condition was that it could not be released and exposed.
“What kind of interview would that be? Hank, I just want to share our joy with everyone, can’t I?” Alma could not understand Hank’s condition.
On one hand, it could deter the seductive women outside, and on the other hand, it could also be considered as her swearing sovereignty in this way, forcing Hank to admit that she was the future Mrs. Barnwell.
Alma had also asked the reporters to dig up dirt on Lyra. This would make it more obvious how loving the two of them were. It would also make it convenient for her to come back to the entertainment circle after giving birth. Unexpectedly, Hank responded coldly to this matter. “There is no need for that. I have already said that we will talk about it after you give birth.” He had already arranged for Keith to buy a piece of land for Alma overseas. No matter what kind of relationship they would become in the future, this fortune would ensure that she would be able to live a well-to-do life.
It could also be considered as his compensation.
“Hank, you can’t do this to me. You…” Alma was unwilling to listen.
However, no matter how she shouted, Hank ignored her and left.
“Alma, how can this be? I think you have to catch Hank as soon as possible.” Miranda shook her head.
“Yes, I can’t delay any longer.”
Alma gritted her teeth and told the reporters to send a press release.
She dialed Terry’s number again. “Hank really hid a woman at home, but I’m not sure if it’s Lyra. Tonight, think of a way to get rid of that woman. Whether you find someone to rape her or burn her to death, I don’t care.” “You want me to make a wedding dress for someone else? Impossible.” Terry said coldly on the other side of the line.
“Do you think you won’t get any benefits from this? Our son is the future successor to the Barnwell group. Just this alone is worth it for you to do this.” This was the advantage of having a son surnamed Barnwell.
In the evening.
Lyra sat by the window for a long time, as if she was waiting for something. “Madam, time for dinner.” Lyra came back to her senses and shook her head. “I don’t have an appetite.” She really had no appetite because Nore had just sent a message saying that Hank had used other opinions to cover up the news of the failure of this auction and released the news of the Barnwell group developing an intelligent brand in advance. Although she had forced Hank to take this step, she was not happy enough. She was reflecting on what she had done wrong. “But you didn’t eat much at noon.” Sister Zhang sighed. Lyra smiled bitterly. Now that she was like this, no one would care about her body anymore.
Before she could finish her sentence, she smelled a burning smell. “Sister Zhang, did you turn off the fire in the kitchen?” “I turned it off.” Sister Zhang was just about to go downstairs to take a look when an explosion sounded. “Run.” The two of them were shocked.
They ran downstairs together and ran out from the side stairs. Then there were two loud sounds and the whole house began to burn.
The flames were like a big hand, playing with the whole house. “Madam, are you okay?” Sister Zhang was still in shock. Lyra shook her head, but seeing that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, she suddenly pushed Sister Zhang away and ran in regardless of her safety. “Madam!” Sister Zhang could not stop her and was blocked outside by the fire. After the fire rescue team arrived, Hank also came back very quickly. “What happened?” He frowned and looked at the people standing outside the villa. “Where is Lyra?” Sister Zhang’s hands trembled and pointed to the villa, “Madam. She…”
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