Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit

Sir Please Mellow Down A Bit Chapter 461

Chapter 461 Eternal Doom

Wendy was acting at the last moment. “Lachlan, don’t worry. I will take good care of our family. After I

deal with those things, I will go to see you with the lawyer. Don’t worry.” Her words seemed like she

would never give up no matter what. Even an old fox like Lachlan couldn’t help but feel a little touched.

“Wendy, it was my fault in the past. One day, I would make it up to you.” Lachlan held Wendy’s hand

and was pulled away by the police officer. He reluctantly got into the police car and shouted.

“I was wronged. How can you treat a good citizen like me this way…” “Keep quiet.” The police officer

sitting opposite him reminded in a low voice. A few hours after the police car left the Kensley family,

Wendy packed up her luggage and sat in the living room waiting for Lyra. As soon as they met, she

immediately took out the recorder that had been installed in the study and some photos that she had

secretly taken. “I don’t know if these things are useful or not. Lyra, this is all I could do. You know,

Lachlan was very suspicious. I was afraid of being suspected, so I could only get these.” Wendy

pushed her forward and smiled fawningly.

She was not lying. She did not know much about business. Otherwise, Lachlan would not have kept

her by his side. “Thank you,” Lyra said as she put the things away. Wendy was stunned for two

seconds.

She lowered her head in shame. “This is what I owe you,” she said. “It was natural for you to have left

after the Jones family became like that. Money and status are the mirrors of demons in this world.” As

time went by, Lyra could already calmly look at this matter. Although she still had hatred in her heart,

she also knew that Wendy was not the culprit. At most, she was just a petty person who had

emphasized much on benefits.

But at that time, even if she had stayed with the Jones family, what was the use?

Lyra smiled and threw her a card, “This is the money you gave me before. I didn’t use it. Take it. Don’t

come back in the future, and don’t appear in front of me again.” She put on her sunglasses, turned

around, and was about to leave. “Wait!”

Wendy suddenly stood up, pursed her lips, and thought for a long time. “There is one thing I want to tell

you. Otherwise, I will never feel at ease in this life.” She took a deep breath and said with an extremely

painful voice, “Before your father had an accident, Huaien had come to see him.” “What did you say?”

Half an hour later, Lyra stood alone by the river, her mind full of what Wendy had just said. “Your dad

was not that sick at that time. Although there were constantly creditors coming to his door, your dad

had always been very diligent in his business and rarely had any grudges with them. Therefore, those

people did not force your dad to go to a dead end.”

“On the contrary, after your dad met Huaien, he was angry… and went to the hospital that night.”

“After that, those creditors who came to the door became more and more vicious. They either smashed

things or threatened to break your hands and feet. I was too scared at that time.”

Wendy’s expression was deeply imprinted in Lyra’s heart. She looked at the vast sea and her emotions

were extremely calm. It was only when Nore found her that she revealed a slightly exhausted smile.

Nore walked over and directly covered her with his coat. He frowned and said, “Don’t think too much.

That woman has always been full of lies. What she said might not necessarily be true.” Lyra lowered

her eyes indifferently and gave a light hum of agreement. Of course, she also understood this, but she

still felt terrible.

“I have always hated the wrong person, and Hank was not the only one.” “You can’t be blamed for this.”

Nore hesitated for a moment, but still decided to speak, “In the past few times, it was Hank who told me

how to help you. Especially since the

Jones Group changed, he has been doing his best to pave the way for you. Sometimes, he even

makes me feel that I can never compare with his intentions to you.” Even if there was hatred, he had

not given up on treating her well. He had done everything silently behind her back. However, he was

afraid that she would resist if she found out, so he had kept it a secret until now.

Nore took a deep breath. “Lyra, if you really care about what happened back then, you should

investigate it clearly. Don’t let the two of you live in the aftereffects for the rest

of your lives.” That was a pain that they should not have endured. “It has already been dragged on for

so many years. Is there still a need?” Lyra frowned. In her heart, she was thinking of something else.

Why had Hank stopped the police from continuing to investigate? Was it to protect Huaien, or…

“Nore, I want to see Lachlan once.”

Nore sent Lyra to the entrance of the police station. Seeing her go in, he was still worried and dialed

Hank’s number. NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

“She is in a bad mood and doesn’t want me to go in with her. I am worried that she will do something

stupid.” Hearing this, Hank’s eyes suddenly became cold. “Moreover, she seems to have noticed the

movement of your side. You should tell her yourself about this matter. Don’t blame me for not reminding

you. If you miss this time, you may really lose her.” After that, Nore hung up the phone. He took a deep

breath and hit the steering wheel hard. “Hank, don’t hurt her anymore.” Hank was sitting in the office,

listening to the reports from his subordinates. They were all trivial matters. Today, his position as the

president of the Barnwell group had basically been dominated over by Huaien. All the projects related

to money had been assigned to the managers of various departments. The things that he could handle

were insignificant, but the managers still received orders from Huaien to report to Hank in detail. It was

nothing more than to pin him down in the company so that he would have no time to pay attention to

other things. “Second Uncle really has good intentions.” He helplessly put down his phone, and the

thoughts that were circling in his mind became clearer.

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“Mr. Barnwell, the above is the target for the next quarter. Do you think there is anything else that is

inappropriate?” The planning manager wiped the sweat off his forehead. In the past, this kind of thing

had been directly decided by the deputy general

manager.

Now that he had to personally report everything to Hank, he was really a little nervous.

The man looked up at him and slowly said, “What do you think?”

“… I don’t know.” The manager began to stutter and tried to look through the folder in his hand. “Call

everyone in your department to the conference room, modify it together.”

Hank ordered coldly. At the same time, he sent a message to Keith.