Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit

Chapter 403 Let Your Sister Help You

Alma was so angry that her whole body was trembling. But before she could curse, Lisa directly said, "Those who have no value will definitely be abandoned. If you have time to quarrel with me, why don't you ask the patron behind you?"

The reason why Alma could make a comeback was all because of the power of money. Now that she had no more value to use, it was normal for her to be blocked.

But this was a fatal blow to Alma. She immediately rushed downstairs and ran out of the house. The servant wanted to stop her, but they were stopped by Lachlan. "Let her go."

The servants lowered their heads and did not dare to make a sound. "If she can really make Hank change his mind, it won't be in vain for me to raise her for so many years. If this continues, she will get herself killed."

At this time, at Cloud Town airport. A beautiful woman appeared at the exit. The handbag on her shoulder was small and delicate. One was worth millions. The black sunglasses covered her beautiful eyes. "Miss Hunter, please get in the car." The person who came to pick her up stood respectfully on both sides of the luxury commercial car.

Ellie Hunter released her hand and stepped into the car. As the door closed automatically, she took off her sunglasses. Her voice was filled with a sense of elegance. "Where is Uncle Barnwell?" "The boss is already waiting for you at home." "Then hurry up and drive. I can't wait." She wanted to see someone and do something. Alma went to see President Chen but was rejected. She directly ran to Huaien's villa. She went in, but Huaien did not mention anything about it. "You are weak and need to rest. It is not bad for you to take advantage of this time to take good care of yourself." "But didn't you only give me two months? How can I have time to rest?" Alma said harshly. "Or do you think that I'm worthless?" An abandoned child could only wait for death? No, she refused to accept it.

Huaien lifted his eyes and saw the hatred in Alma's eyes, not only for him, but also for Lachlan, and even her own sister, Lyra.

And this was exactly what Huaien wanted. "I'm not afraid to hide it from you. I've found a new woman for Hank and she will be here soon."

"What?" "Are you kidding?" Alma was stunned. "You and Hank have already fallen out. He knows that you are manipulating everything behind the scenes. It is impossible for him to accept the person you introduced." Huaien played with the teacup in his hand and seemed to click his tongue in surprise. "I didn't expect you to think of this." Half an hour later, Alma saw Ellie walk in. Her movements were elegant and proper, and she was the real daughter of a noble family. Not to mention her, even Lyra might not be better than her. Moreover, Ellie was the type that made people feel more comfortable the more they looked at her.

She even, knowing full well Alma's identity, smiled at her and reached out her hand, "I've troubled you to take care of Hank in the past. In the future, I hope you can disappear from his side cleanly."

She openly declared her sovereignty. "Who are you? You don't have the right to tell me this!" Alma shouted angrily. "Huaien, I'll tell Hank now everything you've blackmailed me and ordered me to do. At worst, I will die together with you."

"I will leave it to you." Huaien just stood up calmly.

"Don't worry, Uncle." Ellie smiled brightly, looking great. The next second, she walked in the direction of Alma. "I saw your news on the plane. You were banned by the company. That must have been done by Hank. So, you shouldn't be here, but the Jones family." "Let your sister help you." She knew everything that had happened here like the back of her hand! Alma looked at the beautiful face in front of her and felt a chill run down her spine. This woman was a knife that Huaien had hidden away, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

Ellie's finger slowly slid down. Suddenly, she grabbed Alma by the neck.

Her sharp nails dug into her flesh. It hurt so much that blood oozed out. "You... let go..."

"I don't have much patience. Just listen to me. I can help you think of a way, but if you look at me like that again, I'll make you disappear completely." The smile on Ellie's face grew deeper.

Pa.

She loosened her grip, and Alma trembled as she hid behind her. Her eyes were filled with terror.

Ellie looked at her fingernails and shook her head in dissatisfaction. "Why would Uncle Huaien choose a brainless person like you? He wasted so much time." Alma held her neck with trembling hands, not daring to look up again. Ellie took off her coat and was about to go upstairs. Only then did she run out in a panic. "If you say even half a word, you will really die." When Alma walked out of the villa, there was no strength left in her legs. She walked along the street alone, aimlessly, until she was recognized by the passers-by. "You are Alma, right?" She hurriedly covered her face and called a car in panic. "Miss, where are you going?" The driver turned around and asked. Alma said the Jones family's address in a evasive manner. Lyra had just contacted the lawyer about the specific details. She had to use legal means to maintain her authority, and she had to keep her reputation in the design circle. Otherwise, she would not be able to stay in this line of work in the future. A rapid knock on the door interrupted her thoughts. "Who?" She looked at the woman standing at the door and frowned. "What are you doing here?" She asked through the surveillance screen. "Save me, I really... have nowhere to go!" Alma cried. Lyra directly turned off the communication screen.

"Lyra, you can't do this to me. Everyone in the world can ignore me, but you can't. If the person who was taken away was you, all the pain I suffered now should be yours."

Alma slapped the door and kept shouting. The more she shouted, the less strength she had, and her throat became more and more hoarse.

After an unknown period, the door in front of her opened.

"Come in."

Lyra frowned as she looked at Alma. Her wretched appearance was not much better than the beggars on the street. "I let you in not because I was soft-hearted, but because I did not want you to disturb the Jones family's peace."

Alma bit the corner of her lips and did not speak. "Weren't you shouting very loudly just now? Are you mute now?" Alma lowered her head and suddenly sneered. "It was my fault that I ended up like this today, but don't be happy too early. Sooner or later, it will be your turn."

She raised her head, and the red blood on her neck was shocking.