Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit novel Chapter 14

Chapter 14 The Confrontation Between Two Men

She couldn’t have a child anymore… This was something that no woman could endure!

It was indeed time to settle the score between them.

But why did he not feel the slightest bit happy? Instead, he felt incomparably heavy?

Hank stopped outside the ward for a while before turning around and leaving the hospital. He got into the car, but his thoughts were erratic.

The driver, Chip, glanced at the rearview mirror and said, “Mr. Barnwell, according to your instructions, I have helped Miss Jones pay the hospital and medical expenses for nearly a month. I told the nurse that if there is a need for a follow-up, they can contact me at any time.”

“OK,” Hank responded coldly. He looked out the window and saw Alma coming out of the hospital in a big pair of sunglasses.

“Mr. Barnwell, it’s Miss Kensley. Do you want to give her a ride?” The driver asked.

“No need.” Thinking of how arrogant and domineering Alma was in the ward, Hank was also annoyed.

He had chosen her and she saved his life when he was young. However, after being with her for a while, he could not be interested in Alma at all.

The philistinism demeanor of her was imperceptibly crushed by Lyra’s aloof and unique temperament.

“Go back to the company,” Hank said coldly.

“Yes, Mr. Barnwell.”

After Alma left, the ward finally quieted down.

Recalling the confrontation just now, Lyra fell into deep thought.

The only possibility at the moment was that Alma lied, and Hank recognized the wrong person who saved his life.

If Hank found out the truth of the matter, she really didn’t know what his expression would look like.

He had just finished a foreign competition. As soon as he got off the plane, he rushed over without stopping and bought a bouquet of roses in his arms.

There was no movement from inside the ward.

“Lyra! I know you are angry. I promise I won’t allow my mother to harass you again!”

The appearance of Nore in a racing suit was particularly cool, which made the nurse in the hospital fond of him.

“Sir, Miss Jones is still recovering after the miscarriage. Can you lower your voice a little?”

“Miscarriage?”

Nore was stunned and cursed in the next second, “Sh*t!” Who else could this child belong to other than Hank?

He threw the bouquet at the front desk of the inpatient department and prepared to’ settle accounts with Hank. However, he only took two steps when he bumped into Hank, who had just stepped out of the elevator.