Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit

Chapter 463 The Wrong Way of Caring

The door was pushed open and she did not move for a long time. When Keith left quietly, Hank lifted his eyes and looked at her. There were too many things in his eyes that Lyra could not understand. "Lachlan's case has been sent to the court. You should stop interfering." When he said this, his mouth was about to crack. However, Lyra just did not take it to heart. The incense in his office smelled good, but it was not like the one he would choose. “Did someone give it to you?" Lyra walked around and sat down, pretending to ask unintentionally. "I guess so." He wanted to say more, but his phone had a call again. He looked at the caller ID and hesitantly picked it up. It was about the cooperation with Opple Group before. He was busy, and Lyra was bored alone. She leaned on the sofa and fell asleep unconsciously. When she heard the footsteps in front of her again, she suddenly opened her eyes. Her eyes were full of vigilance, and her hand subconsciously grasped the wrist of the person in front of her. "I just want to cover you with a blanket," Hank explained and sighed lightly. He had heard from Sister Zhang that ever since she brought Alma back to the country, Lyra had been very cautious when she was asleep. He frowned again. When she needed him the most, he chose to ignore it. If he had not been angry with her at that time, at least this matter could have been solved faster.

She would not have been in so much pain at that time. Lyra immediately got up. It was completely dark outside. "You have already confirmed with your own eyes that I am very safe. I am going back."

"No need to send me off." Lyra walked out of the door with a few steps. She did not look back and did not give him any chance to speak. Keith had been waiting outside. Seeing this scene, he sighed helplessly. He turned around and looked inside. Hank had already chased her out. "Was there anything wrong since she came back from the police station today?" His eyes were tightly locked on the back of the person who walked into the elevator.

Keith thought carefully and shook his head. "No, Miss Jones was just too tired on the way to the company. She squinted for a while." This was obviously not the answer Hank wanted to hear. "Continue to send people to protect her. If anything happens, tell me immediately." Was that child really gone?

On the next day, Nore sent a message to Lyra. "I have already asked Sonny to book a ticket for us. However, didn't you not want to participate before? Why have you suddenly changed your mind?" Lyra had just drunk a big glass of milk when her stomach felt a little better. "I just feel that I should go out and relax." She had detailed information about this mountain race beside her. The terrain was uneven, with many potholes. This competition had been held for many years and had never been canceled because of the weather.

Moreover, it was precisely because of this unpredictable and abrupt weather that the underground casino and many spectators created an unpredictable and intense competition.

On the other side of the line, Nore did not think too much about it.

"I will go pick you up tomorrow after I deal with the company matters. The weather there is not quite the same as in China. We still have to go get used to it for a few days before looking at the venue." "Okay." There was only one thing in Lyra's mind, and she basically did not listen to what Nore said afterward.

Car competition, danger. With these two factors, it was enough. Before leaving, Lyra booked a gynecology hospital with Alma's identity information. The doctor asked a few simple questions before letting her lie down on the examination bed. "Did you have a miscarriage before?" The doctor was almost fifty years old and was very experienced. She quickly came to a conclusion. "All of your indicators are still normal, but there is a possibility of danger. You must pay more attention to your health." Lyra's hanging heart fell to the ground. She could only be at ease when she heard it herself.

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"Eat on time and do regular prenatal checkups. In a situation like yours, you have to be more attentive than others. Next time, you have to ask your family to come with you. Pregnancy is not your problem alone. Moreover, our hospital has a parenting course. It is best for the husband and wife to come together." "Next time, you can go to the obstetrics department to set up a file." Lyra tightened her grip on the check-up list. In the corridor, there were many pregnant women. Most were accompanied by their husbands or their parents. She seemed very out of place. Just as she walked out of the door, her phone rang. "What are you going to the maternity hospital for?" There was a hint of anxiety in his voice.

He was anxious to get an answer. "Seeing my friend," Lyra replied coldly. "Hank, if you find someone to follow me again, I will sue you." "I'm just worried about your safety," the man sighed. "Don't you know that as long as I stay away from you, I will be safe?" Lyra was furious. If not for him, she wouldn't have been pregnant. After walking a few steps, it started to rain. She quickly walked to the door of a nearby convenience store to hide. Her palm naturally rested on her lower abdomen. This was just an instinct. At the thought of having a child that belonged to her, Lyra finally had some feelings other than revenge. The phone was hung up. Hank looked at the rain outside the car window and his eyes followed the direction Lyra had just left. "Go to the hospital and check it out." "Yes, Mr. Barnwell." The car was parked by the side of the road, but Lyra was in there to avoid the rain, so she did not know. Keith quickly came out of the hospital and reported briskly, "Mr. Barnwell, there is no registration record of Miss Jones. Because it is a gynecology hospital, the scope of surveillance video is limited. I couldn't see which ward she entered." The coldness between Hank's eyebrows became stronger. "Forget it, let's go."

The car drove by outside, and the latest financial news came from the radio in the car. "Kensley Group has officially declared bankruptcy today. Unexpectedly, the Barnwell group has got some internal movements..." Hank dragged his tired footsteps back home. The empty living room was very clean, but it was so clean that there was not a trace of life.

He called Sister Zhang, "Starting tomorrow, you have to send all three meals a day to Lyra to make sure that she can eat on time."

"Okay, I will remember it. Don't worry, sir."

Sister Zhang was in a hurry to return to the Barnwell family the next morning. "Sir, Miss Jones is not at home. I called her and she told me that she is going abroad." "What?" On the way to the airport, Hank received a phone call from Keith. "Mr. Barnwell, I've checked. The flight that Miss Jones has taken has taken off. There is going to be a racing competition in the area. Black Horse's team will also participate. It is the team that Nore had signed with at that time."

The man's cold face was gloomy.

"Book a plane ticket," he said slowly.