Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit Chapter 36
Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit Chapter 36
Chapter 36 Entanglement “Lyra, whose car is that?” Nore asked with a frown. In fact, he already had
the answer in his heart. “Hank’s.” Lyra felt a bit of a headache, so she rolled down the window a little,
thinking to let the wind blow a little so that she could wake up a little. “Oh.” “I didn’t know that Hank’s
personality was so annoying,” Nore said with a faint smile. Lyra raised her eyebrows and looked over.
She rarely heard Nore say that he hated a person. “Why do you say that?” “He has followed behind for
a while.” Nore stepped on the accelerator expressionlessly. With his strength as a racer and the
performance of this car, he rushed out of the intersection with a whoosh. But behind him, Hank’s car
was still following closely. Lyra was stunned for two seconds. Hank could race his car to chase her? “Is
he crazy?” Nore frowned and pointed at the sign of the hotel in front of him. “Lyra, I know you don’t
want to involve me, but today, I will help you vent your anger.” “Ah?” Lyra did not react. Nore turned left
and the car drove into the underground parking lot of Leon Hotel Nore slammed the car door and pulled
Lyra into the hotel. “Doesn’t he want to follow us? Then let’s continue and see if he has the guts to
come in.” Nore raised his eyebrows and suddenly leaned close to Lyra’s ear. “Aren’t you curious about
what he means when he keeps chasing us?” “Not really.” “Let’s go upstairs.” Nore pursed his lips and
saw that Hank’s car was driving in. The lift just happened to come, and he and Lyra walked in together.
In order to let Hank keep up, he didn’t press the floor button. After a while, the lift door opened. At that
moment, he turned around and stood in front of Lyra. One hand was on top of Lyra’s head, while the
other was holding the bag in her hand.
From the angle outside the lift, this action looked very ambiguous, as if Nore was holding Lyra in his
arms. Lyra slightly raised her eyes and looked at Nore’s shoulder. He saw Hank’s deep, cold eyes. She
frowned and shrank back, using her eyes to signal Nore that there was no need to be like this. “I was
too anxious just now and forgot to press the floor button,” Nore said as he reached out to rub her hair.
Hank stepped into the lift with a cold expression on his face. Nore leaned to the side and greeted him in
a roguish manner, “Mr. Barnwell, we meet again. We actually met three times in a day? I don’t think Mr.
Barnwell is as busy as the rumors say.” Lyra’s eyes turned cold. Ding. When the lift reached the hotel
floor, Nore dragged Lyra out. But just as she moved, the wrist of her other hand was grabbed. She
turned around in surprise and met Hank’s cold face. “What are you going to do?”He asked. “Mr.
Barnwell, this is a hotel. What do you think a man and a woman are doing at a hotel?” Nore sneered.
“…” Lyra. Before she could say anything, Nore emphasized, “You can control half of the business in
this city, but you can’t control which woman I sleep with, right?” Lyra, “…” Nore rolled his eyes at Hank.
He simply wrapped his arms around Lyra’s shoulder and forcefully pulled her out of the lift. Lyra
struggled hard, and Nore whispered in her ear, “Be more cooperative. He is watching.” Lyra
immediately stopped struggling and let him hug her. In the lift, there was still the smell of wine on Lyra.
Hank watched her being pulled by Nore, so intimate and dazzling. He frowned and suddenly felt
extremely confused. He strode into the hotel lobby and directly booked a room. Coincidentally, it
happened to be next door to Nore and Lyra’s room. Hank held the room card, and because he used too
much strength, his joints made a 11437 sound.
They had booked a room. Confession and rejection? She was clearly just playing around with that Lubi
guy. Hank entered his room and pulled off his tie. The more he looked at the large bed, the more he felt
unhappy. The anger in his chest could not be suppressed. For the first time, he had the thought of
regretting it. He should not have followed them on a whim. At this time, in the next room. Nore called
Sonny to confirm that the team was safe. Lyra was charging her phone and deleting the debt message
on the phone. Her mind was full of thoughts about what to do next. Because of the Barnwell group’s
investment, the bonus of this race had been several times higher. After allocating to other members of
the team, what she could get in her hands would be about 100,000. She had to rent a house. There
was also the company that was in charge of debts. “What are you thinking about? If you want to drink
again, I won’t agree.” Nore turned around and joked when he saw that she was frowning. Lyra was
amused by him and supported her chin with her hand. “Can you do me a favor and help me investigate
this company?” “That finance company?” Nore wrote down the name and handed a glass of water to
Lyra. “Okay, I will give you an answer tomorrow.” “Thank you.” Lyra saw that the battery in her phone Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.
was almost fully charged, so she pulled off the charger was about to leave. “Where are you going?”
“Let’s go home. Otherwise, how can we live here?” Lyra looked at the large bed behind her and the
warm and romantic massage bathtub inside. The room was really well-prepared, and there was a kind
of ambiguous and romantic atmosphere everywhere. Nore scratched his head, “I just booked this kind
of room in order to help you anger Hank. Don’t misunderstand, I am not that kind of person.” “You are
thinking too much. I am afraid that you will wake me up when you snore.”
Lyra blinked. “I will sleep on the sofa. Don’t worry, I sleep like a cat.” Nore chuckled. He hugged a quilt
and went to the sofa next to him. He tidied it up and said, “When we entered the lift just now, Hank had
not left yet. Maybe he is still wandering in the corridor now. We have to play it to the end.” These words
seemed to make sense.