Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit

Chapter 380 That Is Mrs. Barnwell

"Mr. Barnwell?" "Alma has been found and sent back to the Kensley family." Keith knocked on the door of the manager's room at the dock. Hank had stayed there all day and night. He had been put under house arrest.

Keith had also been treated the same way.

That night, they had planned to board the ship. Hank also rejected all the business arrangements and wanted to make things clear with Alma. If he wanted to continue chasing after Lyra, he had to eliminate all obstacles. Unexpectedly, he was knocked out and put under house arrest here. How many people in the city had the guts to touch him in such a place? It wasn't that he didn't have a candidate in his heart, but when he thought about it carefully, it was impossible. His cold face was filled with coldness. Ever since the Barnwell group made a comeback, he had never schemed against like this! "Mr. Barnwell, the car has arrived. Let's go back first." Keith was really worried about his physical condition. One day and one night, he did not eat, drink, or sleep. Hank closed his thin lips and slowly said, "Any news from Lyra?" "Miss Jones, she..."

Keith was about to answer when the door was pulled open from the outside. Then, Lyra rushed in. She hugged the man in front of her. Her head was buried in Hank's chest, and her tears kept flowing as if she wanted to cry out all the pain and grievances she had suffered during this period of time. Hank froze all of a sudden, and even his hands were stunned for a few seconds before he hugged her back. Lyra did not push him away but was still crying. Keith was very tactful and immediately left. The man frowned and looked down at her. "Don't cry." He would feel distressed. He had never seen Lyra like this. Lyra sobbed. Her eyes were red. She let go of her hand and looked up at him for a long time. Suddenly, she asked, "You said you wanted us to get remarried. Do you still mean it?"

"I do."

Hank tightened his grip on her fingertips, but before he could open his mouth to ask. She stood on her tiptoes and kissed his lips. After a round of lingering emotions, she practically used all her strength on this kiss. It was only when she was about to suffocate that she threw herself into his arms again.

Just as she was about to speak, Hank flipped over and pressed her against the wall.

"The Civil Affairs Bureau has yet to open."

His kiss was like the wind as it whistled over, bringing with it the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time. At this moment, it all surged out. Keith stood outside for more than half an hour before the door opened again. Hank pulled Lyra into the car and went straight to the Barnwell group. Soon, a reporter broke the news. Hank did not spend a night with Alma on the ship. He did not board the ship at all. Instead, he was with his ex-wife, Lyra. The two of them had already reconciled. "Mr. Barnwell, congratulations." Keith was shocked and could only say this one word. The progress of this matter was beyond his imagination. He was someone who followed Hank every day. He was very clear on how happy his boss was right now.

Lyra's hand had been pulled by him the entire time. She moved a few times but was unable to pull it back. She frowned. "Let go of me first. I have something to give you." Hank shook his head and looked up at her.

"No need." Other than her, he did not want anything else. His deep and gentle eyes stared straight at Lyra's face. "You will go to the company and do you still want me to follow? People will gossip." Lyra knew how crazy she was. But when she had thrown herself into Hank's arms, all of her defenses and vigilance had been removed.

It was like a boat that had been drifting on the sea had finally entered the port. Beside him, she seemed to have found the last trace of comfort. Although there were some things she would never tell him. But at least at this moment, it was enough for her to stand with him.

If she had not agreed to Huaien, the three of them would forever fall into this endless

whirlpool of pain, and no one would be able to escape. What should come would always come. It was better to let her temporarily put aside all her hatred and grudges and do something that she could not let go of. This was also the only way out that she could find. "I don't care." As Hank said this, the car had already stopped at the Barnwell group's door. It was unknown where the reporters had received the news, but they were crowded outside the door. Hank got out of the car first, and the scene was sensational. The security guards were almost unable to control the reporters.

"Mr. Barnwell!"

"Mr. Barnwell, can you talk about your recent emotional changes?" "Mr. Barnwell, why didn't you board that ship? Have you and Miss Kensley completely ended?" The reporters kept rushing forward and piling up the microphones in front of Hank. The man's cold eyes swept over them. No matter how they asked, he immediately turned around and brought Lyra out of the car. The two of them stood together, looking like a perfect match. Countless cameras were aimed at them, and the lights kept flashing. "Mr. Barnwell, have you two already reconciled?" "Does that mean that the two groups will have more close cooperation in the future!" He held Lyra's hand tightly. No matter what the reporters asked, he did not say a word. Soon, the reporters were less agitated. Hank slowly said, "Yes, we've reconciled."

He couldn't hide his smile from the corner of his eyes as he pulled Lyra into the room.

Lyra didn't even have the chance to look back.

For the next second, he had already brought her into the elevator, followed by another irresistible kiss.

Her cheeks flushed red as she pushed the man's shoulder. "This is the company!"

"I am doing what I have been thinking about for a long time. Really, I can't control myself." Hank shook his head and stared at her face. If he had not been suppressed for so long, he would not have been so out of control. He had thought that Lyra had no feelings for him at all.

He had thought that perhaps there would be no possibility of her coming back again in this life.

But today, the moment Lyra went to see him and threw herself into his arms, Hank had already fallen. He really hoped that his life would continue like this. When the elevator door opened, the employees were waiting outside to welcome Hank.

Seeing the two of them being so intimate, all the employees lowered their heads. "Hello, Mr. Barnwell."

"Let's have a meeting in five minutes." Hank coughed coldly. Even so, he did not let go of his hand and pulled Lyra into the office. The door closed and the blinds were drawn. The employees all covered their mouths and screamed silently. "Did you see that? The look in Mr. Barnwell's eyes just now!" "They must have gotten back together. This is too unexpected." "What exactly happened? I saw the news that the ship had an accident on the sea. There was no news of Mr. Barnwell for a day and night. Could it be that he has been with Lyra?" "Lyra? No, that is Mrs. Barnwell!"