Chapter 441 Blood Was Thicker Than Water
“I can explain the news.” After confirming that she had returned safely, the anger in his eyes finally subsided a little. However, he heard Lyra say coldly, “There is no need for that. If you get married again this time, I won’t make a scene.”
“You…” He felt like something was stuck in his throat.
In the distance, Jasper and Keith drove over.
“Why is the atmosphere between the two of them not quite right?” Jasper frowned and felt a little worried. “I feel like the president has been dumped again,” Keith answered.
Again?
Jasper took a deep breath. He had thought that Hank would regain his senses when Lyra returned, but now it seemed she had added fuel to the fire. “If there’s nothing else, please move aside.” Lyra subconsciously took the bag to her side.
The man’s attention was all on her face. “If I really want to marry Ellie, you won’t care?”
“Of course not, I have said it many times. Mr. Barnwell’s memory has regressed too much.”
Lyra said and went straight in.
Hank stood alone in the same place, the last trace of warmth in his eyes disappearing. “Hank, don’t worry. She must be tired after sitting on the boat all the way, or scared by those people. You can have a good talk tomorrow.” Apart from being a peacemaker, Jasper did not know what else he could do. At this time, Hank’s face was full of indifference. “She is right, there is no need for that.” It was he who had kept pestering her one-sided. She did not care at all, right? He looked in the direction of the Jones family, then turned around. The coldness around him dispersed, and he sat in the car without saying anything as if his soul had been extracted “Keith, keep an eye on him today. Something is wrong with him.”
Keith couldn’t help but nod. He also felt the same way. Lyra pushed open the door and was frightened by the messy scene in front of her. Then there was another noise upstairs. She hurriedly ran up. “Sister Zhang!” “Miss Jones, you’re finally back. I really don’t know what to do.” Sister Zhang was so anxious that her head was covered in sweat. She had no choice but to hug Alma to prevent her from smashing the entire house. Alma’s face was pale and she had just fainted. “Sorry to trouble you, Sister Zhang. Let me do it.” Lyra went forward and helped Alma to the bed. She treated the wounds on her hands and body, and Sister Zhang also cleaned up the room.
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