Chapter 7 Leaving Him and Finding Another Man?“Mr… Mr. Barnwell.”Everyone looked at Hank with a troubled expression.Hank stood rooted to the ground, staring at Lyra’s back as she left. Even the door was forcefully slammed by her. His expression was extremely gloomy.After two years of marriage, he had never understood this woman’s temperament at all. She really lived up to the surname ‘Jones’, just like Drake did.“You guys continue.”After a long time of silence, Hank sat down quietly and played the cards on the table. However, the expression on his face was unfathomable:“Cough cough!”Davis was clever and quickly mediated, “What are you all standing there for? We didn’t pay you to stand. All of you go up and dance for me.”The madam had sharp eyes and shouted at the girls present. Soon, the private room was restored to its former state.Novah and Davis secretly glanced at each other, afraid that they would accidentally annoy Hank again.Hank was filled with coldness.Lyra came out of the club.The roaring crowd and the city noise seemed to pull her back to reality all of a sudden. How could she dare to publicly ‘hit’ Hank with a resounding slap?Lyra was first frightened, then relieved.She thought that she seemed to have made the boldest decision in her life, but it was also the time she followed her own feelings.Perhaps two years ago, she should have seen this marriage clearly and seen through Hank.He was such a noble and proud person, why would he use marriage to strengthen his business empire?And why did he choose her?It turned out that everything was just for revenge.Without a home and without a single penny, Ole was shunned by rein There was
no place for her in such a big city.
Lyra walked aimlessly to the gate of a coffee shop on the side of the road, and her cell phone suddenly rang.
As soon as she picked it up, she was shocked by the noise in the phone –
“Lyra, where have you been? Why is your home empty? Did that bastard Hank do it?” Nore’s voice sounded, full of anger.
“Nore…” At this moment, all of her adamancy finally collapsed. She crouched down on the side of the road. “I’m divorced…”
“Don’t cry, don’t cry. Where are you now?”
Nore immediately panicked. He left the empty villa and went got on his flashy red Ferrari. He quickly started the engine. “Stand there and don’t move. Wait for me.”
She waited for an hour.
Lyra cursed in her heart that Nore was too slow while sitting in his cool sports car. Under the envious eyes of countless passers-by, Nore drove the sports car into his apartment in the city center.
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