Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit

Chapter 389 Living for Herself

After Su Yuan received the message, she immediately told Lyra about the other side's situation.

At this time, Lyra was nestled on the sofa in the Barnwell family's living room. She was reading a new season's jewelry magazine. When she saw the content on her phone, the tightly knitted emotions between her eyebrows slowly dissipated. A faint smile slowly appeared on her face. From afar, it looked like a very quiet and beautiful picture. A woman wearing a comfortable sports suit sat there, forming a comfortable and gentle aura. The servant was at the kitchen door, quietly observing Lyra's condition and then reporting to Keith. "Miss Jones seems to be contacting someone. She is very happy." The message had been sent. The servant put down her phone and continued to prepare dinner.

Little did she know that the man overseas who had learned of this news was so angry that he had to hold back his anger and rest early to prepare for the next business meeting. When he returned, he would pry everything out of Lyra's mouth. Lyra replied to Su Yuan again. Then she put down the magazine, stood up, and moved. Then she dialed Nore's number. "I want to try the project plan of the investment design company before..."

She had not found the direction to work before. Now the Jones Group was on the right track. Although it was still weak, as long as she walked step by step, she would definitely be able to gain a foothold in the investment industry. And now, she could also plan her own life.

Jewelry design had always been her dream job. No matter how busy she was, she did not throw it away. She would often make a few simple strokes and record all the flashing thoughts. She also treated this small habit as a gap to vent the pressure. On the other side of the line, Nore thought about it for a while and said, "I will find a professional to talk to and arrange a time to meet." "Okay, Mr. Lubi." When it came to business, Lyra was in high spirits. "But, can you come out?" Nore's voice sank.

He knew that Hank was controlling Lyra. Now that Hank was overseas, what was she

going to do? Although he was very angry in his heart, the situation was not clear now. Someone had set up such a big trap behind the scenes. Nore seemed to understand why Hank had forced Lyra to stay with the Barnwell family. This was also a way to protect her.

Otherwise, not to mention the mastermind behind the scenes, even Lachlan was a hidden danger.

"Of course, this small problem is not a problem at all," Lyra said in a relaxed manner as she walked back to her room, humming a song.

The servant immediately sent Keith a message. "After talking to a friend, Miss Jones is in a better mood."

Keith looked at the message and felt his scalp go numb. Because of the quarrel between his president and Lyra, he was so upset that even his usual easy work had become extremely annoying. On the other side, Lyra was as relaxed as on a vacation. Keith even felt that he must not tell this news to Hank. Otherwise, it would be adding fuel to the fire. He might even abandon the public project. However, the decision on this matter was not in his hands.

The next morning, the first thing Hank did when he saw Keith was to ask about the domestic situation.

Keith understood his meaning very well. He did not care about the domestic market or the Barnwell group's situation. What he cared about and wanted to hear was about Lyra.

But...

Keith was flustered in his heart, but he did not dare to show it on his face. He could only say first, "Mr. Barnwell, the meeting time is about to arrive." He could only try his best to drag it out. It would be best if he could come up with something to comfort his boss. Otherwise, if Hank got angry, the first person to suffer would be him. At this time, after eating breakfast, Lyra shouted that she wanted to eat strawberry cake from the old restaurant on the north side of the Street Garden. The servant had no choice but to run to buy it. Taking advantage of the emptiness of their shift, Lyra yawned and returned to the room on the second floor. As soon as the door closed, she immediately took out the clothes she had prepared

beforehand and swaggered out from the side door. Then, without anyone noticing, she walked out from the courtyard of the empty villa next door. Everything happened silently. The bodyguards who were still patrolling in the courtyard at the door had all received Keith's orders. Unless there was an accident, they could not get too close to Lyra. In case it caused Lyra to resist even more strongly. It was also because of this that it was easy for Lyra to escape. She took a taxi and headed straight to the restaurant that she had arranged with Nore. Before she entered, she saw Nore chatting with someone. Just by looking at the other person's back, she could feel that it was a very tasteful beautiful woman.

"Nore."

Lyra walked over. Nore and the woman looked over at the same time. Then, Nore immediately waved his hand. "Lyra, this way."

The woman sitting opposite them curved her lips and said gently, "It seems that the rumors outside are not all fake. Mr. Lubi is very concerned about Miss Jones." As she spoke, she took a sip of her coffee. Nore's smile deepened. He naturally took care of Lyra. After so many years, it had become his instinct to take care of her. He did not mind all the opinions and discussions of others. Lyra looked at Nore, waiting for him to introduce her.

"Lyra, this is the new editor-in-chief of the fashion magazine LKD, Jiang Feina. She wants to create a new column. It just so happens that it coincides with your idea. She wants to find some experienced designers to cooperate with." Nore knew Lyra too well. The main reason why she wanted to invest in a design company was to fulfill her dream and make a design that she was satisfied with. If she could cooperate with the LKD magazine, it would undoubtedly be a very beneficial platform and the fastest way for her to shine. "Chief Editor Jiang, I've heard a lot about you." Lyra smiled and nodded. "You know me?" Jiang Feina was a little stunned, but she still held Lyra's hand. "Everyone in the industry knows about Chief Editor Jiang's works. Raging Flames and White Night are now hanging in the exhibition hall of the top art schools abroad. I

once watched Chief Editor Jiang's interview on TV. It's my honor to finally see you today."

"Miss Jones, you are too polite. I have also heard about what happened to you in MON. By the way, Susan and I have known each other for a long time."

Both of them had come into contact with the design circle, and their interests and eyes were similar. They soon chatted very well. Nore could not interrupt them and could only pour tea for them. But he could really see the faint light emitting from Lyra. How long had it been since she had lived for herself like this?