Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit

Sir Please Mellow Down A Bit Chapter 470

Chapter 470 Conjecture

As soon as she finished speaking, the anger in her eyes was very obvious. “I just sprained my arm, and

I…” “Then what if the overturned car causes the oil tank to leak, explode, or other more serious

situations? What are you going to do?” Lyra was already anxious. She had never seen such a person

who didn’t take his life seriously. Most importantly, his car had turned sideways at that time because he

had blocked it for her. Even if it were a stranger, she would feel guilty and blame herself for it. Not to

mention him.

In that instant, even if she was unwilling to admit it, she had to face her heart. She had him in her heart.

And it was uncontrollable and could not be hidden. “Because I was too scared, I had no time to think

about it,” Hank apologized on the bed.

He stretched out his hand and pulled her over. His eyes only reflected her face, clearly showing her all

the emotions in the depths of his heart.

“Your purpose in participating in this race is not pure. I can’t be at ease, so I can only come and take a

look myself. Fortunately, I have been here.” He had never spoken to her in such a gentle tone. His tone

was filled with the joy of regaining what he had lost. “You really are a madman!” Lyra gritted her teeth

and stared at him with hatred. The man suddenly smiled. When he lowered his head, he looked like a

big boy who had just begun to fall in love. He lowered his head and buried it on her shoulder. His voice

was low. “Since I was injured for you, can we have dinner together tonight?” “The truth finally came out.

You just want me to…” “Yes.” He admitted it directly. “I will accept whatever you say. As long as you

don’t get hurt and don’t joke about your own safety, I will do anything you say.” Lyra’s body stiffened.

The words that she had prepared to fight him were all stuck in her throat. When he said this, all the

emotions in his eyes were reflected in her eyes.

“Alright, the doctor said that you still need to rest. I’m leaving.” Hank smiled and let go of her hand.

However, his eyes were still staring at her back in a daze. Lyra took two steps in the direction of the

door. “I will deliver dinner tonight.” She ignored him, opened the door, and walked out. Inside the door,

the man’s smile became deeper and deeper. When Keith saw Lyra leave, he pushed open the door and

entered the ward. He saw his boss smiling foolishly. He looked like a different person. Even though

Keith had worked for the Barnwell group for so long, he had never seen such an expression from Hank.

“Mr. Barnwell, the organizers of the race sent a message asking about your injury. Do you want to tell

them directly that you want to withdraw from the competition?” Keith was also frightened.

Although his boss was omnipotent, it was better not to do such a dangerous thing. “Who said I was

going to withdraw from the competition?” Hank slowly lifted his eyes, his eyes full of hidden

shrewdness. “Then…” Keith was at a loss for words and hesitated for a long time. “If Miss Jones knew

that you didn’t withdraw from the competition, I’m afraid it would be very difficult to explain.” Hank was

also very clear about this. “Okay, then don’t let her know for the time being.”

Hank said, leaning against the bed behind him, “Go ask the nurse if she can bandage the wound on my

back more seriously.”

The first thing Lyra did when she returned to the hotel was to find Nore.

“You knew?” she asked, knocking on the door.

When Nore heard what she said, he thought that Hank had confessed everything, so he could only

lower his head and let her enter the room to tell her everything. “Lyra, I really didn’t want to hide it from

you, but what Hank said was quite reasonable, so I cooperated with him.” The more Nore explained,

the more helpless he was.

But in his trance, he found that Lyra did not seem to be so angry.

The coffee on the table was quietly steaming.

Lyra took a deep breath and said slowly, “He definitely won’t withdraw. Especially after knowing that

Dingyi pressured the organizers of the race, he will definitely think of ways to win.”

This was what Lyra was most worried about.

As for Ellie’s goal, it was very simple. It would be best if they both had an accident in this competition.

“Dingyi will not let go of this opportunity to torture Hank. Because of the gold mine development project,

Dingyi lost a lot of money and became a laughing stock in the industry.” Nore also analyzed calmly. The

two of them almost spoke in unison.

“So there must be a problem with the race.”

It was just that they did not know what it would be. “If I were Ellie, what would I do?” Lyra frowned as

she carefully thought about it. Unknowingly, the sun had set. She slowly got up and completely threw

the matter of sending food to the hospital to the back of her mind. On the other side, Hank had been

waiting in the ward for a long time. He tossed and turned, trying to make himself more tired and his hair

messier. Lying on the bed, he fantasized about the situation of Lyra coming. The corners of his mouth

curled up, and he turned over again, trying to make the gauze looser.

Just as he was busy, there was a knock on the door. The man’s face immediately turned cold. He

suppressed the excitement in his heart and said coldly, “Come in.”

The door was pushed open with a creak. Hank n slowly turned around and was thinking about the face

in his mind. Unexpectedly, the person who came was Sonny! “Mr. Barnwell, you have suffered for our

convoy. This is the dinner we have prepared for you.” Sonny said as he opened the lunch box. Hank

looked at him with a heavy gaze. “Why are you here to deliver the food?” he asked as he looked at the

door. In order to be alone with Lyra for a while and chat a little more, he had sent Keith out early. “The

team members also want to come, but the schedule of the competition is very tight. They have to make

preparations early.” Hank pressed his eyebrows and sighed deeply.

“I have no appetite. Take it back.” Sonny stiffened. Looking at the food on the small table, he

persuaded, “Your health is important, and the competition is the day after tomorrow.” The man in a

hospital gown looked paler under the light. “Take it away.” He waved his hand weakly. “It’s normal for

the patient to have no appetite. It’s just that Lyra spent two hours preparing these by borrowing the

hotel kitchen. It’s a waste of effort.” “Wait.”

Hank suddenly sat up and stopped him. “Bring it back. I’m hungry.” “Mr. Barnwell, you don’t have to

force yourself.” Sonny held back his laughter. “Hurry up.” Hank opened his chopsticks and finished the

soup and vegetable noodles. Over there, in the hotel.

Lyra sat by the window in a daze, thinking about the changes in the venue on the day of the practice

match. “If I were Ellie, I would…”Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.