Chapter 337 Move Quickly
Lyra was left alone in the hotel room. Hank picked up the phone and left without telling her where she went. She didn’t ask. The sunset outside the window was beautiful. The light filled the entire room. Lyra tried to adjust her mood and then turned on her phone. It was a few messages from Nore. “Kensley family is completely finished. Hank is very fast. In just a few hours, the partners of the Kensley Group ended all the contracts. Lachlan’s capital chain must’ve been broken now.”
“Even if that old guy can find friends in the business world to help raise the money, he will definitely pay a heavy price. Moreover, during this period of time, the bank has already put the Kensley Group into the blacklist. It is really difficult for him to turn over in the future.”
“Terry is unconscious in the hospital. Alma is also being watched by Hank’s men.” It had to be said that Hank’s movements were really fast, and he had almost calculated all the movements of everyone, and then captured them all in one fell swoop, without any negligence. Lyra lowered her head and watched the screen darken. Hank was swift and decisive, but… He had miscalculated one person, his second uncle. Just based on what Huaien had said when he went to see Lyra, as well as the fact that he knew the relationship between Alma and the Jones family, Lyra could basically conclude that Huaien was definitely not as simple as he seemed. But what she could not be sure of was whether Hank suspected his second uncle. After all, Huaien was the only relative he had left in this world, just like what Alma meant to her. Lyra was too clear about the feeling of struggle and hesitation. What made her even more puzzled was why Hank brought her here. If he was going out to sea to relax, she would not have the leisure to accompany him. The door was knocked, and Lyra walked over in surprise. “Who is it?” “Miss, room service.” The waiter placed a seafood feast in front of Lyra. “Please enjoy.” Looking at the table full of delicious food, she touched her hungry stomach. There were many things that could not be solved in a day and night. Moreover, even if she starved to death here, it would not be of any use.
She still had to maintain her strength and wait for a good show. Most importantly, she wanted to save Alma from Hank. Now, her thoughts and goals had been grasped by Hank, but she did not have any trump cards that could threaten him. She was at a disadvantage. She was overseas and penniless. After eating, Lyra went out alone and strolled around the hotel.
This place was indeed very big, and there were luxurious decorations everywhere. The owner of this hotel felt like some nouveau riche. Lyra turned her head and studied the strokes on the wall. Suddenly, her gaze turned and fell on two figures not far away. Hank was sitting in a coffee shop with someone to discuss something. Lyra stood still and curled her lips. She had found an opportunity! She knew that Hank would not do meaningless things. He flew here, so he must have something to do. If she could take advantage of the loophole, then the matter would be easily solved. “Mr. Barnwell, I’m really happy to be able to talk so much with you. I believe that the two companies will definitely cooperate very happily in the future.” The person who met Hank was a mature female around thirty years old. She was elegant. She toasted Hank.
Hank did not refuse.
Their conversation seemed to be very harmonious.
Even though she knew that this was just one of Hank’s many business engagements, Lyra looked away and her eyes gradually darkened. Her relationship with Hank and the past disputes had gradually become her whole life.
But to that man, the meaning was different. He had avenged himself. After all, the Jones family no longer existed, and his attachment to Lyra was just a little bit of regret after the flames of revenge. Lyra turned to leave. After dinner, Hank returned to his room and saw Lyra sitting there fiddling with her phone. “Have you eaten?” he stepped forward. Lyra ignored him. “I’ve booked a ticket for tomorrow night’s concert. Do you want to go together…”
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