Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit novel Chapter 72

Chapter 72 Apologize!

His words pulled back Hank’s thoughts. He pressed down on his aching temple and said coldly, “Tomorrow.” Hank’s line of sight circled the banquet hall and fixed on a certain figure. He stepped down the steps with long legs and walked straight through the crowd. On the other side of his line of sight, Lyra was being pulled out by Nore. “How was my performance just now? I think there is still room for improvement.” Lyra lifted her skirt and asked with a frown. Nore glanced at her with a headache, “You will definitely become a popular person in this Fashion Week tomorrow.”

He knew that she had already restrained her sharpness.

That Alma was too soft.

“Of course, I…” There was still some pride in Lyra’s words. “Let’s talk.” Hank interrupted her next words. Lyra was shocked to see such a person suddenly appear behind her. Then, she said, “Oh,” and was about to go over. Nore frowned and pulled Lyra to his side. “What are you going to talk about? She has nothing to talk about with you.” “It’s fine,” Lyra poked her head out from behind him and patted his shoulder. Nore did not move. “Mr. Lubi does not treat himself as an outsider, but you have no right to interfere in the matters between me and Lyra,” Hank said coldly. After he finished speaking, he walked out. “He still owes me a promise that he has not fulfilled. I will go and urge him,” Lyra said softly.

As she spoke, she chased after Hank.

Nore stood where he was, his fists slowly tightening under his sleeves. At least there was one sentence that Hank was not wrong about.

He could not force Lyra to erase a part of her life as a pursuer.

And that part was Hank.

The sea breeze was blowing outside, and Lyra, who was wearing a strapless outfit, shivered from the cold. Hank glanced at her and continued to walk to the car in front. He opened the door and got in.

Lyra did not hesitate and followed closely behind. Although she did not want to be in the same car as him, she did not want to catch a cold from the sea breeze. After a while, Hank gave the driver a look, and the driver pressed the button on the air conditioner and got out of the car. Lyra felt much more comfortable and breathed a sigh of relief. “When will you hold the wedding?” She asked directly. “Very soon,” Hank said as he glanced at Lyra. “How long will it take?” Lyra continued to ask. “A week.” The man was a little impatient. No one would be urged to get married by their ex-wives. “Oh, then I’ll wait for your news,” Lyra said. She spoke so casually as if she was waiting for a good show. Suddenly, a hand grabbed her wrist, followed by a man’s deep warning, “Don’t think about destroying anything anymore.” Lyra’s wrist was very painful. She pretended to be calm. “If Mr. Barnwell is afraid, you can be a villain who goes back on his word. I can’t do anything to you.”

“If Mr. Barnwell has nothing to do, stay away from me, lest your fiancee comes to make a scene in front of me again.” “Next time, I won’t have such a good temper,” she said as she pushed open the door. Hank’s face was filled with coldness as his gaze locked onto the figure that had walked far away.

Just now, when Alma went to pick a fight, he was watching from not far away. Alma had only said one sentence when she was scolded by Lyra until she couldn’t speak. “When you were leaning against Hank, he hadn’t divorced me yet. Aren’t you a thief now shouting to catch a thief?”

“I have a grudge against the Barnwell group, and I will never want him back. Swallow your dirty thoughts back to your stomach. I can’t do something as stupid as putting my face on his cold butt like you.”

The man touched his eyebrows. Why hadn’t he known that Lyra had such a side in the past? Hank pursed his thin lips.

He turned his head and saw that Lyra and Nore had walked down the stairs together. She was wearing Nore’s suit on her shoulder. “Drive.”

Hank’s eyes darkened. This would be the only time they were working together. Back at the hotel, Lyra changed her clothes and removed her makeup. Liu Yuanyuan knocked on the door