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Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit novel Chapter 319

Chapter 319 What Are You Afraid Of?

“I want to see Hank!”

Alma slammed the table and shouted, “Don’t try to trick me into signing this kind of thing. Did you take Lyra’s money? She saw that I went back on my word and used this method to harm me? I definitely won’t sign it.”

Lawyer Liu tried to persuade her for more than an hour, but Alma refused to let go. When the visiting time was up, Lawyer Liu got up and left. “I want to see Hank!” Alma shouted as she watched the door close. The entire corridor was filled with her shouts.

Lawyer Liu walked out of the main entrance and went directly to the black car in the parking lot. He respectfully said to the people in the car, “Mr. Barnwell, I have already told Miss Kensley according to what you said. But she was very emotional and unwilling to sign.” “Thank you for your hard work.” Hank raised his hand. Keith then handed an envelope to Lawyer Liu, “Mr. Barnwell hopes that you can visit Miss Kensley every day to ensure her safety and ask her to sign it as soon as possible.”

“Understood, understood.” Lawyer Liu nodded repeatedly. The car slowly drove forward. In the car, the man dialed Nore’s number again. “Let’s begin.”

The matter of the Barnwell group officially suing Terry and the other two soon set off a storm in the city. Due to the pressure of public opinion, Hank took the opportunity to hold a press conference. All the evidence at the conference was solid. He even made public some photos, and the two people in the photos were Terry and Alma! They were intimate and went into the same hotel late at night,

“This was taken last year.” “I really didn’t expect someone to cuckold Hank. Alma is playing too big.” “Maybe they just have a good relationship? I mean, the pictures don’t really prove anything.”

“Isn’t that enough? This involves the issue of the Barnwell group’s internal shares. No wonder Terry would fight to the death. It turns out that he wants to take his woman.” Behind the group of reporters stood an inconspicuous figure.

She was wearing a cap and black-rimmed glasses, a mask, and a small camera in her hand.

“Terry and Lachlan went up together,” Nore said through the headset.

Lyra hummed softly, and her gaze fell on the man on the stage again. Seeing him get up and walk out, Lyra immediately slipped out from the side and followed. “Hank.”

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