Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit

Chapter 491 Appropriate In the kitchen

Hank stopped cutting the vegetables. Obviously, Lyra wanted him to know, so she opened her mouth at this time. Her lack of restraint made Hank even more annoyed. "The Jones group is Uncle Jones's life's hard work. It wasn't easy for you to..." To take it back from Hank. "Lyra, if you have any difficulties, you can tell me and I will help you solve them," Nore said with a sigh.

"No need. You have helped me enough. I can't always give you trouble." Lyra lowered her eyes and shook her head. Friends are friends.

Business is business.

"If someone wants to buy the company, you can introduce them to me." The corners of Lyra's lips twitched. She walked to the table, opened the dessert box, and took a sip. When the sweet taste melted in her mouth, her whole spirit seemed to be much better.

Nore looked at her and did not move for a long time. The emotions in his eyes were getting more and more complicated. He wanted to persuade her, but he couldn't say anything. Even if someone wanted to say something, it should not be him. Hank was busy in the kitchen. After Lyra sent Nore away, she did not take the initiative to say a word to him. Although the two of them were alone in the same house, they seemed to be separated by two worlds. The man took off his apron, turned around and walked out of the restaurant. "Sell it to me."

He took a few steps forward, the light in his eyes deep and cold, but with a deterrence, "I'm not joking. If you really decide to sell the company, you can sell it to me." Lyra frowned and said in a low voice, "Do you have money to buy it? I want cash."

Hank's face tensed up. "Even if I am not President of the Barnwell group anymore, I still have this bit of money," he said with a smile. Lyra looked at him quietly. The mature and determined expression on his face still

made her unable to look away. "Alright, I'll ask Su Yuan to estimate the price and get back to you." Lyra got up and looked in the direction of the kitchen. "I also told Sister Zhang that I don't need anyone to take care of me. You shouldn't come here in the future." In the future? Hank withdrew his fingers from the inside of his palm. Just when Lyra thought that he would leave in anger, the man suddenly took half a step forward and held her waist. Lyra was pressed down by someone, and their bodies were very close. He was getting closer and closer to her. It made Lyra's heart beat faster, and she had to hold his shoulder with her palm to stop him from getting closer to her. "Don't..." Hank paused, and the coldness in his eyes immediately dissipated, replaced by a little tenderness and concern. "I won't make you feel uncomfortable. I'm just afraid that you will make a rash decision that you will regret later." "I know very well what I am doing," Lyra said through gritted teeth. The only thing she could do for this child right now was to cut off all ties with this place and go to a place where no one knew them and start anew. Even if she used this money to buy a small house in the countryside, it would be enough for them to live a peaceful life. And this man in front of her was part of what she wanted to get away from as well. Hank narrowed his eyes and took in her reaction. After a while, he said in a low voice, "No, you don't know at all. Besides, you always act on impulse and regret it later." The more he spoke, the lower his voice became. The sultry breath sprayed behind Lyra's ears. That was her most sensitive place. Her body trembled slightly. Hank held her neck, lowered his head, and kissed her lips deeply. Bit by bit...

It was not until he kissed the tears on her cheeks that he was dazed for a moment, and then immediately stopped all his movements.

"I'm sorry."

His hand suddenly loosened.

Lyra raised her hand and slapped him hard on the face. "I'm not the kind of woman who can come and go as you please. Mr. Barnwell, you can go now."

Hank lowered his head with a self-mocking smile. "Yes, I went too far. You always want to escape. I will be careful in the future." When he finished speaking, he saw the blanket on her shoulder fall off. He reached out to help her pull it, but before his hand touched Lyra, she noticed his movements and immediately hid. Hank's eyes seemed to be rubbing a thorn. He frowned uncomfortably. "The food is in the pot," he instructed coldly before turning around and walking out. Lyra turned around and watched him get into the car before leaving. She walked into the kitchen and smelled the fragrance of the food. The bitterness in her heart intensified.

At the same time. Huaien was officially discharged from the hospital. When he left the hospital, a reporter had already heard the news and came to block him and Qiao Lin at the entrance of the hospital. "Mr. Barnwell, should we go around them?"

"No, I want to know what the outside world is like now." Huaien leaned on his cane and shook his head slowly. He still wanted to fight with Hank. Until the last moment, it was still unknown who would win. "Okay, then I will tell Miss Xiaoxiao." Qiao Lin followed the instructions while Huaien walked out with a deep gaze. "Mr. Barnwell, how is your health? Did you fall ill because of the company's matter?"

"After you leave the hospital, will you return to work for the Barnwell group?"

"Is the relationship between you and Hank..."

Huaien slowly stood still and raised his hand. "Everyone, my health is indeed not very good. I plan to take a good rest in the near future. Moreover, I just found my daughter. I don't want to be disturbed by others." "Your daughter?"

The reporters looked at each other. According to the information, Huaien had indeed married abroad many years ago. "Miss Xiaoxiao, he is your father, the vice president of the Barnwell group," Qiao Lin brought Qin Xiaoxiao over from afar. Qin Xiaoxiao was shocked. "Dad?"

With this, the photo of her and Huaien facing each other was taken by the reporters. Then, overwhelming news flooded in. Many people were secretly discussing. Huaien would never resign from his post. He had just found his daughter and had to fight for

her.

Qiao Lin declined the reporter's request to interview him alone. He opened the car door and sent their father and daughter back. "I want to go back to school," Qin Xiaoxiao said in a low voice, her head hanging very low. Qiao Lin immediately looked at Huaien. "Let her be. I know that it will take time to accept a father like me. Take it. Even if you don't spend it, I will give it to you. I will deposit a bit of money into this card every year to make up for you and your mother." Qin Xiaoxiao held the card. "Why did you come to me only now? Why!" she said hatefully. She could've met Hank earlier!