Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit

Chapter 404 A Trash

"What's going on with your neck?" "It has nothing to do with you," Alma said fiercely, and she was completely different from when she begged her to open the door. She looked up and sized up the Jones family's villa. "Now everyone knows that I am also the Jones family's daughter. I have the right to inherit half of the property of the Jones family and everything in this family, right?" Alma did not wait for Lyra to say anything and directly went up the stairs on the second floor. While looking at the furnishings and furniture, she estimated the value of this house. Lyra shook her head in self-mockery and poured out half a glass of water for Alma.

If not for the fact that she was afraid that the Jones family would be in chaos, she would have chased Alma out right now. She could wander around the streets or be given to someone by Lachlan! Hearing the footsteps coming down from upstairs, Lyra said coldly, "Done?" "This house is too old. Moreover, it is so small upstairs and the location is not good. It can't be sold for much money." Alma clicked her tongue. "Is it much worse than the Kensley family? Then why don't you go back now and continue to be the Kensley family's daughter? No one begged you to come back."

Alma's face froze. "Fifty million, give me the share I deserve," She said through gritted teeth. "No." Lyra looked at her seriously for a long time. If Alma had asked for less, perhaps she would have agreed. In this case, it was she who lent a helping hand, but not only did Alma not repent, but she also repeatedly trampled on the Jones family. "Then I will play with you." Alma took out her phone and wanted to contact the paparazzi reporters. In any case, her life would no longer be any better, so she would drag Lyra down to hell with her.

"Get out of my house," Lyra said coldly as he knocked off her phone. "I'm not leaving! This is also my home."

"From the moment you entered the door until now, have you asked about our parents?"

Alma's eyes completely darkened. She clutched the branded bag in her hand and kept muttering, "You owe me. No matter how much I want, you must satisfy me." She had already recognized the reality. It was impossible for Hank to want her. Her reputation had been ruined to this extent, and she could not go back to the entertainment industry. Then she could only take away the property that belonged to her from the Jones family and go away. She picked up the phone and stared at Lyra unwillingly. "Just you wait. I will let you know the consequences of abandoning me." She ran out without looking back. The door closed again. Lyra frowned helplessly, and her phone suddenly rang. It was Feina.

Ever since the rumor that she had plagiarized had been exposed, Feina and her assistant had been avoiding Lyra. Now, she actually took the initiative to call her. "Miss Jones, can you come to the company if you have time? There are some things that we should make clear face to face." Lyra held the phone and slowly said yes. At this point, she no longer had any expectations for the design of the LKD magazine cover. When she arrived at Feina's office, there was a signed contract termination document in front of her. "Miss Jones, in fact, the company has already investigated clearly. Most of the bad news that has been exposed about you is false. We have also contacted the relevant people in charge of MON. They are also willing to testify for you. Our attitude was not good before, so I apologize to you." In a few words, Feina lightly dismissed the matter. Lyra found it funny. She looked at the contract and remained silent. Feina coughed and gave her assistant a look. The assistant immediately closed the

door.

Lyra looked up and said calmly, "Is there anything else, Editor Jiang?" In this situation, she knew very well that LKD was going to draw a clear line with her. Misunderstandings were cleared up and apologies were just pleasantries. "Miss Jones, I'm sorry I couldn't cooperate with you. However, I think your design is really good. So, out of my personal apology, I want to give you an invitation." Feina took out an envelope and pushed it in front of Lyra.

"Mr. Carson, the classical teacher of the fashion industry, will hold a private party

tomorrow. Maybe you can find a chance to make a comeback there." Would she be so kind? Lyra was very hesitant. If she could enter this private gathering, maybe there would be some unexpected opportunities. That was Carson, a legendary figure who could support the entire Fashion Week by himself. He had a high status in fashion design and jewelry design. "I really admire your talent. Your talent should not be buried. Moreover, Mr. Lubi introduced us, so I hope we can still be friends in the future." Lyra blinked, pulled out her pen, and signed it. "No need." She smiled and pushed the signed contract back. "Editor Jiang, you are not suitable to stay in the magazine. Instead, you should be a businessman." "What do you mean? I helped you out of kindness. You should know how rare this invitation is, right?" Feina was embarrassed. Lyra lowered her eyes. "It's not just rare, but even harder than ascending to the heavens. If I refuse, I might not be able to see Carson in person for the rest of my life." "It's good that you know.” Feina crossed her arms and revealed a proud smile. "I'm also looking at..." "But I also know that there is no such thing as a free lunch in this world. A few days ago, you kept refusing to pick up my call. Today, you took the initiative to show your kindness and repeatedly expressed your interest in my talent. I guess you're interested in that design, right?" The design that she had designed with Hank as her inspiration. It was amazing enough to support the design of a high-end luxury - jewelry brand! As soon as she finished speaking, Feina's face turned very ugly. At that moment, Lyra knew that she had guessed correctly. "I'm sorry, Chief Editor Jiang. I have applied for a reputation patent for the design draft. If LKD amends the design on the basis of my design, it can be regarded as plagiarism. I will also ask the lawyer to investigate it to the end." "You... you don't have to be so ruthless, do you? With your current situation, it is impossible for you to make a comeback. It is impossible for the design to be famous in your hands." "Yes, I would rather it fall into silence forever than let it be designed and used by someone." Lyra got up and looked at her coldly. "Although the whole thing started because of Alma, the attitude of LKD also gave

some pressure to the outside world. Maybe from the beginning, you planned to annex my design drawing."

The truth of the scam was always bloody.

Feina could not continue to act, so she simply said harshly, "So what if it is? That design of yours is not bad, but you have no fame. If no one invests in you, it's a waste draft!"