Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit

Chapter 473 He Was So Gentle

"What if I am?" Hank's eyes were cold. He looked at her for a while and finally softened his tone. "You can't help even if you stay. Instead, it will make things more complicated. You also hope that the matter can be solved as soon as possible, right?" Lyra was very reluctant. It seemed that she would become a burden for everyone if she stayed here. "Let's go to the airport." She took a deep breath with a faint expression on her face. However, although she said that, she was thinking about another thing in her heart. The race had been thrown into chaos by Ellie. She hadn't had a way to implement her plan. If she returned to the country like this, it would be difficult to get rid of Hank in the future.

What if...

She looked worried, and when she arrived at the airport, she said that her stomach hurt.

"I want to go to the bathroom."

She took a few steps and stopped. "Shall I buy you some medicine?" Hank asked in a low voice. "No, it is for a very personal reason. I can go by myself." Lyra shook her head. She took a few steps forward and looked back. Hank was still standing at the corner, wearing a black windbreaker. She wondered if he understood her hint. Wasn't it clear enough? Lyra looked down at her lower abdomen. It was still not obvious. After dawdling in the bathroom for a long time, she pretended to be exhausted and walked out. However, she found that Hank was no longer there. Lyra looked around in surprise and saw him coming out of a fast-food restaurant with hot milk tea and rolls in his hands. The fragrance was really irresistible. "Are you hungry?" "We still have time. You eat first, and I'll take the things." Hank raised his hand and handed the food over. Because Keith was going to go through the boarding procedure, the two of them had been alone.

Lyra could not resist the temptation of this fragrance at all. She accidentally ate two people's lunch. She even finished the side dishes. "Do you want more?" When she came to her senses, she found that the man was looking at her with a deep gaze.

"If you do, I'll go buy some more," he said gently. His tone was gentle, and his casual smile was full of attractive charm. The smile in his eyes was so obvious.

Lyra immediately let go. "No, I was afraid that the plane meal will not be to my liking." After saying that, she immediately got up and went to the bathroom. She turned around and quietly glanced at Hank. He was still sitting there, but he had an expression of not wanting strangers to get close to him. When Keith came over after settling the formalities, he saw that his boss was holding a food bag in his hand, but he seemed to be in a particularly good mood. "Mr. Barnwell, have you eaten?" "No." Hank pointed to the fast-food restaurant over there. "Go pack another meal." Since she liked to eat, then why not buy more? Before the plane took off, Lyra received a message from Nore. Brother Sonny had already recovered his consciousness, but he had to cooperate with the local police to investigate, so he had to waste some time. She frowned as she looked at the phone screen and asked in a low voice, "Even if we find out that this matter is related to Ellie, we can't find out the truth behind the scenes, right?" Ellie had been representing the top management of Dingyi for the past few years. Dingyi would never let anything happen to such a spokesperson. In addition, Dingyi's influence was outside the country, so it would be difficult to investigate this matter thoroughly.

Hank handed the blanket over.

"Don't think about it. Rest first. Racing was also very tiring." These days, he had had some understanding of it. Coincidentally, as soon as he gave her the blanket, Lyra suddenly felt very sleepy. She stretched and fell asleep in the chair. She had been leaning against Hank for seven hours.

He watched her sleep soundly, and his entire arm was numb, not daring to move. When Lyra woke up from her sleep, the dinner prepared by the flight attendant had

already been placed in front of her. It was not the standard fast food on the plane, but the one packed at the airport fast food restaurant. She was both surprised and happy. "Eat it. If we heat it up again, it will not taste good." Hank handed over the chopsticks. In that instant, Lyra seemed to feel that everything in the past was a dream. She took the chopsticks and lowered her head to mutter to herself, "If in the past..." However, before she could finish her sentence, she swallowed it back down. A disgusting feeling welled up in her. She clutched her chest and couldn't hold it in She spat out everything she had just eaten. In front of Hank, she vomited all over the table. They had booked a temporary flight ticket and they were in the economy class. The surrounding passengers all looked at her with disgust. Lyra reacted after feeling dizzy and disgusted. Her face turned red. Looking at the mess in front of her, she was stunned and did not know what to do. Hank was very glad.

He even took off his coat and covered it on the table. If she remembered correctly, the coat had been made by a foreign craftsman, which was expensive Now it had been treated as a cleaning rag. "Sorry everyone, my wife is not feeling well. I will clean it up." The voice rang clearly in Lyra's ears. She was helped up by him and felt his gentle and concerned gaze. "Are you feeling better?" Lyra lowered her head and replied with an "En". "Go to the bathroom and deal with it. I'll help you get another set of your clothes." He handled everything flawlessly and even had the time to care about her feelings. He did not even have the slightest hint of annoyance. When Lyra changed her clothes and came out of the bathroom, the aunt next to her said with emotion, "Your husband is really a good man, and he is so considerate to you." "He..." Lyra was stunned and did not know how to reply. Thinking that she was just a stranger on the plane, she forced a smile and no longer spoke.

"Are you pregnant?" the woman said with a smile. "It was the most uncomfortable thing in the first few months. Anything you eat may make you uncomfortable. It will be better in some days."

Lyra pursed her lips. On the other side, Hank had also changed his shirt and come from the direction of the bathroom. Their eyes met, and Lyra clearly heard her heartbeat. As if it were the first time she met him before they got married, her gaze was still attracted by the charm he exuded.

Her cheeks blushed for no reason.

She did not know how to face the awkward situation just now, so she wrapped herself up with a blanket and pretended to be asleep. Hank walked along the aisle and sat quietly beside her. The cabin gradually quieted down. Lyra could feel his arm reaching over. With a bit of strength in his hand, he removed the blanket covering her head. Then, he said in a deep voice, "It will be uncomfortable to cover your head." Her heartbeat, which had just been suppressed, began to stir restlessly again. Fortunately, the lights in the cabin were very dark. "It will take two more hours. Sleep a little more. If you are still not feeling well, you must tell me."