Chapter 151


    Chapter 151 Why Could She Stay


    She, the real wife, had never lived with Hank, so why could Lyra?


    Moreover, looking at the clothes that Lyra was wearing and the state of her body, it was obvious that


    she had stayed here for a long time. It was possible that she and Hank had already slept in the same


    bed. “You took advantage of my pregnancy to seduce my man. I will beat you to death today.”


    However, Alma was angry and ignored one thing. Without Hank’s permission, how could Lyra stay


    here? He was such a meticulous person, and he would not let Lyra stay alone in the vi. The person


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    he sent to take care of Lyra was not an ordinary servant. Before Alma could get close to Lyra, she was


    blocked by Sister Zhang who came out of the kitchen with soup.


    Crash. The soup spilled all over Alma. “Ah!”


    “Are you blind? Do you know how much my dress costs? Besides, if you burn the baby, you…” She


    rolled her eyes and sat on the ground with her arms around her stomach. “Ouch, my stomach!”


    “My stomach hurts. Hank, call Hank quickly.”


    Since Lyra could live here, why couldn’t she? “Miss Kensley, it’s just a bowl of warm soup. It’s not hot.”


    Sister Zhang looked at her helplessly and shook her head. Alma’s face stiffened, but she still refused to


    give up. “Warm? It’s boiling hot! I just feel very hot! I’m not feeling well, and my stomach hurts. I’ll call


    Hank immediately!” “Well…Miss Kensley, get up first. Without Sir’s permission, it’s very difficult for me


    to do this.”


    Alma sat on the ground, crying.


    She looked no different from a crazy shrew.


    Lyra ate the fruit on the fruit te while thinking, “What does Hank like about her? Does he like her


    fake character? Does he like her spoiled manner?”


    No wonder her marriage with him didn’t work back then. Alma cried and shouted for a long time, but


    Sister Zhang did not call Hank. Alma was


    anxious and took out her phone.


    A ck figure appeared at the door.


    Hank looked at the women in the restaurant with a cold face.


    “Hank, you are finally back. The two of them bullied me together. The servants in your house don’t care


    about me at all. And Lyra, why is she here?”


    Hank’s face darkened, and his gaze shifted half an inch towards Lyra.


    Lyra also looked at him at the same time.


    Because she also wanted to know.


    “Although our wedding has not beenpleted, everyone knows our rtionship. Now you let Lyra…”


    She kept muttering, making the man frown. He had been busy at thepany for a day and was


    already very tired.


    As soon as he entered the door, he heard Alma being so noisy. It was really… “Alright, I will exin it to


    youter.” He did not answer directly. He dragged his footsteps and walked in. Alma followed him and


    the two of them went upstairs one after the other.


    The y was over.


    Lyra shook her head and clicked her tongue. It was boring. “Miss Jones, do you want me to get some


    rice for you?” Sister Zhang asked thoughtfully. “No, I’ll go back first.” Lyra was stunned. She didn’t want


    to stay in Hank’s vi.org She was ready to go upstairs to get her clothes, then put on her shoes and


    leave. Unexpectedly, the next second after the door was closed, Hank chased her in. His broad


    shoulders blocked the door frame directly. “You haven’t rested well. You can leave tomorrow.” His voice


    was deep and a little hoarse. He didn’t rest well.


    “I have no rtionship with you. Why should I stay here?” Lyra frowned. She was indeed very weak


    this morning. But on this day, after eating Sister Zhang’s meal, she feltfortable all over, and her


    physical strength hadpletely recovered.


    But her hand could not reach the door handle at all.


    “Hank, where are you?” Alma’s voice sounded in the corridor outside. Lyra struggled hard, and her


    wrist was directly grabbed by him. Her entire back was


    pressed against the wall, but it was not as hard and cold as she imagined.


    Because Hank’s hand was behind her. She frowned, “Let go of me!” “You can leave tomorrow.” He was


    still very persistent.


    “Your wife is outside. If you force me to stay like this, you are… Oh!” Lyra couldn’t help but ask. Before


    she could finish her words, he had already kissed her lips. He kissed her deeply, not giving her any


    room to struggle or dodge. Their breathing quickly intertwined.


    Lyra had just recovered her strength, and soon she felt dizzy and weak.


    Her hand kept struggling, almost tearing the man’s shirt apart. But he still had no intention of letting go.


    “Bastard,” she said vaguely between her lips. She bit his mouth hard. “If you leave now, I will let Cloud


    Town know that you slept in my bedst night.”


    “You!”


    “I will do what I say. If you dare to leave, I will let Nore know that your kissing skills are not so good.” At


    that moment, Lyra knew how shameless he could be. “Hank, you are really sick.” She gritted her teeth.


    She kicked Hank hard on his calf.


    The moment the man was in pain, she wiped her mouth and opened the door. Under Alma’s shocked


    gaze, she walked down the stairs. “Sister Zhang, I want to eat!”


    It was a waste not to eat.


    In the room, the man’s furrowed brows slowly rxed, and there was a hint of a helpless smile on his


    lips. In order to keep a woman, he, Hank Barnwell, actually had to put in so much effort. “Hank, you


    guys…”


    Alma was also a woman. She knew what had happened when she saw his mouth. All of a sudden, she


    was so angry that she was about to cry. “Do you really not take me seriously?”


    The sound of argument from upstairs could be vaguely heard. Lyra chewed on the cold te made by


    Sister Zhang and suddenly thought that maybe Hank was using her to take revenge on Alma. Perhaps,


    he knew that Alma was


    cheating.


    She was just a tool. The more Lyra thought about it, the more unhappy she became. That night. she


    ate another bowl of rice. In the end, when she was full, the argument upstairs gradually disappeared.


    She picked up her phone and saw that Nore had called. She moved to the upstairs room.


    But she did not have the time to call back.


    “Lyra,e out. I want to sleep in this master bedroom. You go to the guest room downstairs.” Alma


    mmed the door. Lyra raised her eyebrows. She didn’t want to stay here, but she couldn’t stand being


    pushed around right now. She would not let Alma have her way. “No.” Lyra opened the door.


    “This is my husband’s home. Be grateful I didn’t kick you out. Don’t be so shameless when I give you


    face.” “Is that so?” Lyra blinked and smiled scornfully.