Chapter 153


    Chapter 153 On Guard


    He was really getting more and more shameless and despicable. Lyra bit the corner of her lips and


    took a deep breath. “Fine, you win.”


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    “Give it to me.” She reached out her hand. Hank did not expect her to agree so easily. His eyebrows


    twitched and he handed his phone over. Lyra lowered her eyes. She didn’t need to look at the address


    book and directly pressed the numbers. However, this number was not Nore’s, but Lucy’s. “Auntie, it’s


    me.” “Lyra, where have you gone? We can’t find you anywhere. Nore is so anxious.” Lyra’s long


    eyshes trembled slightly, and her voice was a little choked. It had been a long time since she had


    been missed like this. Since the Jones family was gone, who would care about her? “I’m sorry, Auntie. I


    have something to do recently and am dyed. I might not be able to see Nore in the near future. Is he


    okay?” Lyra asked, but her wrist was suddenly grabbed by the man in front of him. He used a lot of


    strength and seemed to be venting his anger. She didn’t know why he was dissatisfied again. Lyra


    frowned. She had done everything he said! “Nore’s operation went smoothly, but he was worried about


    you and keptining that he would not rest. He just fell asleep,” Lucy said. Lyra wanted to say


    something, but was suddenly pulled over by Hank. She staggered and fell straight into his arms. His


    deep eyes stared at her, full of warning. “Auntie, can you please help me tell Nore that … I might not be


    going to work for MON. I might have to go to the Barnwell group,” Lyra said quietly. Before Lucy could


    be shocked, the phone had already been hung up. It was only then that she realized that the phone


    number was very good. It was a row of nine.


    Lucy came back to her senses and looked at Nore who was lying on the bed. She frowned as she


    thought about the gossip that had been spread in the circle ofdies recently. “Are you done?” Lyra


    waved her hand and was about to push him away.


    However, a trace of reluctance appeared in Hank’s heart for no reason. He turned his palm and held


    Lyra’s back. He said word by word, “If not for Nore, you and I…”


    “I have a deep grudge with you. We are irreconcble. If you hadn’t threatened me with the matter of


    Nore, I would not even want to look at you.” Lyra shouted angrily. Struggling hard, she quickly walked


    out of the study. She shouldn’t havee in! Lyra looked at the door of the master bedroom and


    thought of Alma inside. She went downstairs to the guest room. The next morning, before Lyra could


    fully wake up, she heard Alma shouting in the living room and ying a video of a pregnant woman


    doing Yuga. “Sir and Miss Jones haven’t woken up yet. Do you want to keep your voice down?” Ms.


    Zhang reminded her from the side.


    Unexpectedly, Alma red at her. “What do you know? Get out of the way.” Ms. Zhang was flung away


    and shook her head helplessly as she entered the kitchen.


    After Lyra washed up, she went directly to the dining room to eat. She regarded the fake woman in the


    living room as air. The food Ms. Zhang cooked was the only happiness she had left here.


    As for those two…


    Lyra did not want to bother with any of them.


    As Hank slowly walked down the stairs, Alma immediately turned off the TV and leaned over. “Hank,


    my back hurts. Can you rub it for me?” “Then you should go back to the Kensley family.” Originally, he


    did not want Alma to stay here. He rarely came back to live here. Only by staying with Kensley family


    could Alma get better care and take good care of the fetus. But with the things that happened during


    this period of time, Hank really did not feel that Alma cared about the child in her belly. Alma epted


    job offers, as usual, wore high heels, and put on thick makeup. Hank could ept it once or twice. But


    every day… He nced at the figure in the dining room, his eyes filled with emotions. Alma followed


    his gaze and gritted her teeth in jealousy. She was dressed like this early in the morning, but Hank


    didn’t even look at her. Wasn’t showerlinn fornnthinad


    Seeing that Lyra was eating buns, Alma also went over and ordered Sister Zhang rudely, “Give me a


    bun too.” It was as if she was already the mistress of this family. Hank frowned. “Okay,” Sister Zhang


    smiled gently. The man then pulled out a chair and sat down. He told Lyra directly, “Today, you go to


    MON toplete the formalities. It has been arranged.” Lyra ignored him. She put down her bowl and


    chopsticks and greeted Ms. Zhang with a smile. She did not forget to praise Ms. Zhang’s cooking.


    Then, she said coquettishly, “Ms. Zhang, I want to eat braised pork tonight. Can I?” “Of course,” Ms.


    Zhang nodded with a smile. “Thank you! Then I will go first.” Lyra waved her hand, changed her shoes,


    and left. Seeing the interaction between the two, Hank’s eyes gradually softened. However, as Alma


    ate the buns, her stomach was filled with anger. She did not swallow a single bite and spat it out all


    over the table. “It’s really disgusting. Only people like Lyra think it’s delicious.” She wanted to let Hank


    understand that she was the delicate and sweet daughter of a rich family Lyra was no longer worthy of


    being her opponent. If Hank still chose to interact with Lyra, that would be lowering his status! Alma


    wiped her mouth and picked a few mouthfuls of the food on the table. She still said that it was not


    delicious. She threw away her chopsticks and kept throwing out an angry face. “Then what does Miss


    Kensley like to eat? I’ll try to make it for you.” Sister Zhang came over and asked. “You think you can


    cook for me with your cooking skills? Hank, drive her away. I’ll ask my dad to send a few chefs over


    tonight to ensure that all the dishes are delicious.” Sister Zhang was a little embarrassed and did not


    make a sound. “This is my home. If you want to throw a tantrum, go back to Kensley family.” Hank put


    down his chopsticks. “I didn’t say anything. Why are you angry?” Alma pursed her lips, feeling


    extremely wronged.


    It was normal that Lyra would anger her, but howe a mere serf could go against her now!? “Hank,


    if you continue to be like this, I will go to the hospital to abort this child. I… I will part ways with you.”


    Alma gritted her teeth and said. She remembered that Lyra often


    contradicted Hank like this.


    Perhaps, it would be effective. But who knew that Hank’s face was even colder. He got up directly,


    changed his coat, and left. “Hank!” Alma shouted through the door.


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    But the man got in the car without looking back.


    Alma was so angry that she looked at Sister Zhang who was busy in the kitchen. She walked over and


    poured the unfinished soup on the ground. “Clean it up, make me another bowl of noodles, and send it


    to the room.” “Okay, Miss Kensley.” Sister Zhang was only slightly stunned and did not refuse.


    “Even a servant dares to climb over my head!” Alma snorted and muttered.


    Sister Zhang heard the footsteps go far away. She bent down and cleaned up the stains on the ground.


    She shook her head silently. “Young Master, if the Old Master and Madam knew that you chose Miss


    Kensley in the end, they would not be happy.”