Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit

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 Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

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

“You came at the right time. I’ll return these accessories to you. Thank you for today.” Lyra yawned as

she spoke. She was a little sleepy. Liu Yuanyuan looked at her worriedly. “This is a small matter. Aren’t

you afraid after scolding Alma in public today?” “What am I afraid of?” Lyra leaned on the sofa with a

suspicious look in her eyes. “Her fiancé is Hank. Moreover, she is the Kensley family’s daughter.

Although the Kensley family’s status in Cloud Town is not high, she is still the daughter of a rich family.”

Liu Yuanyuan read too many gossip magazines and muttered in a low voice.

“Ah, the world has really changed. Any Tom, Dick, or Harry can be a rich family.” Lyra shook her head

in contempt, “Remember, Cloud Town only has three big families.” Including the Jones group and the

Barnwell group, they were all ordinary families in front of the three. As for the Kensley family, Lyra really

couldn’t hold back her laughter. Were they even worthy? “It’s good that you know what to do. Lyra, I

really admire you. You were so brave.” “Doesn’t that sound derogatory?” Lyra thought.

“No, it doesn’t.”

Liu Yuanyuan shook her head. She did not dare to provoke Lyra. “However, Sister Anna should have

already received the news. Maybe she will come to you.”

Lyra supported her chin with one hand. Before she could speak, there was already a sound outside.

She raised her chin, and Liu Yuanyuan immediately got up to open the door. Anna walked in the front,

followed by Alma, her agent Elisa, and a few employees of MON.

Lyra saw a group of people walking in, who instantly filled her room to the brim. They had disturbed her

sleepiness, and she immediately became somewhat unhappy. “Go and apologize to Miss Kensley,”

Anna said with a frown. “That’s impossible,” Lyra said as she raised her eyes.

“I’ll tell you as the head of the interns. If you don’t apologize today, leave MON immediately after we

return to the country,” Anna said with a stern expression.

“Why?”

Lyra pointed at Alma, “Just because of my personal grudge with her? I didn’t expect that Alma was so

powerful that she could control MON’S HR.”

“Or are you secretly colluding with each other?”

“Don’t talk nonsense!” Anna immediately shouted.

She wanted to give Lyra a way out. If Lyra stayed with MON, she would have to deal with celebrities.

There was no need to make enemies for herself.

Moreover, as the person in charge, she didn’t want her subordinates to be at odds with Alma.

“Lyra, Sister Anna only asked you to apologize. What are you talking about?” Someone said from

behind.

“You are now an intern of MON. Your every move represents the image of the

company. What’s the use of being eloquent? If you do have the ability, take your ex-husband back!”