Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit Chapter 3


    Chapter 3 Mr. Barnwell Will Never See You


    Fifteen minutester, in the police station.


    After Lyra finished recording the statement, she sat in a chair without any animation. She waited for two


    hours vainly for Hank. But his attorney showed.


    Thewyer put down his briefcase and sat opposite her. He handed Lyra a few documents. “Miss


    Jones, Mr. Barnwell said that as long as you are willing, he will immediately sign this divorce


    agreement. Mr. Barnwell will give you the apartment in Mount Baker.”


    His attitude was gentle but carried a professional indifference.


    The words “divorce agreement” on the document stung Lyra’s eyes. She suddenly smiled. How


    impatient.


    Seeing that she did not move for a long time, thewyer took out a few documents from the file bag


    and handed them to Lyra. “This is the detailed information of Mr. Barnwell and your personal property.


    The two of you do not have any joint property. The apartment in Mount Baker is given to you entirely


    N?vel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive ? material.


    out of Mr. Barnwell’s personal friendship.”


    ‘In addition, this is the equity division that Mr. Barnwell made a year ago. The debt of the Jones Group


    for you.”


    She got a series of information, including shares, real estate, credit cards, and so on.


    Lyra’s heart suddenly turned cold. She finally understood that all of this was Hank’s premeditated n


    and meticulous nning. He calcted so well and so deeply.


    He nned every step perfectly.


    Indeed, he was smart. Otherwise, her father would not have taken a fancy to his ability two years ago


    and made him her husband.


    At such a young age, he established the Barnwell group and became the leading industry in Frouver.


    Her father chose God’s favored one for Lyra. He was young and handsome, with ambition and


    business acumen. He founded his own business empire a few years after his family’s bankruptcy.


    He could also leave after the bankruptcy of the Jones group and live on his own. Could his father have


    thought of today?


    Hank’s shrewdness made Lyra afraid and bitterly disappointed.


    He didn’t even need to personally show up to punish Lyra, making her flounder in crises.


    Lyra clenched her fist to force herself to calm down, put the information on the table, and asked,


    “Where is Hank?”


    “Mr. Barnwell is busy apanying his finance for the wedding dress shopping recently. I will take


    charge of all the divorce affairs he has instructed. Miss Lyra, if you have any questions, you can ask


    me.”


    “I only want to see Hank once. I don’t even want the apartment. I only want to see him once.” Lyra


    raised her head and looked at the youngwyer whose words were wless.


    “I’m sorry, Lyra. He won’t see you,” thewyer repeated. “Ha.”


    Lyra sneered as if everything was within her expectations. She closed the document and pinched her


    palm. “Then I will never sign this divorce agreement. If he dares to marry Alma, I will sue him for


    bigamy.”


    “Lyra!”


    Thewyer wanted to persuade Lyra further, but seeing the sadness and determination in Lyra’s eyes,


    he stopped.


    “Hank would never get married to Alma when he still has a wife, right? So, where is he now?” Lyra


    asked coldly.


    After thewyer weighed it, he told the truth, “Mr. Barnwell will meet with the boss of Phoenix Real


    Estate at 7 o’clock tonight, at Creek Club. Miss Jones, I will arrange the meeting for you after Mr.


    Barnwell’s meeting finishes…”


    “No need.” Lyra interrupted coldly, “There are some things that only the two of us can solve.”