Chapter 470


    Chapter 470 Conjecture


    As soon as she finished speaking, the anger in her eyes was very obvious. “I just sprained my arm, and


    I…” “Then what if the overturned car causes the oil tank to leak, explode, or other more serious


    situations? What are you going to do?” Lyra was already anxious. She had never seen such a person


    who didn’t take his life seriously. Most importantly, his car had turned sideways at that time because he


    had blocked it for her. Even if it were a stranger, she would feel guilty and me herself for it. Not to


    mention him.


    In that instant, even if she was unwilling to admit it, she had to face her heart. She had him in her heart.


    And it was uncontroble and could not be hidden. “Because I was too scared, I had no time to think


    about it,” Hank apologized on the bed.


    He stretched out his hand and pulled her over. His eyes only reflected her face, clearly showing her all


    the emotions in the depths of his heart.


    “Your purpose in participating in this race is not pure. I can’t be at ease, so I can onlye and take a


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    look myself. Fortunately, I have been here.” He had never spoken to her in such a gentle tone. His tone


    was filled with the joy of regaining what he had lost. “You really are a madman!” Lyra gritted her teeth


    and stared at him with hatred. The man suddenly smiled. When he lowered his head, he looked like a


    big boy who had just begun to fall in love. He lowered his head and buried it on her shoulder. His voice


    was low. “Since I was injured for you, can we have dinner together tonight?” “The truth finally came out.


    You just want me to…” “Yes.” He admitted it directly. “I will ept whatever you say. As long as you


    don’t get hurt and don’t joke about your own safety, I will do anything you say.” Lyra’s body stiffened.


    The words that she had prepared to fight him were all stuck in her throat. When he said this, all the


    emotions in his eyes were reflected in her eyes.


    “Alright, the doctor said that you still need to rest. I’m leaving.” Hank smiled and let go of her hand.


    However, his eyes were still staring at her back in a daze. Lyra took two steps in the direction of the


    door. “I will deliver dinner tonight.” She ignored him, opened the door, and walked out. Inside the door,


    the man’s smile became deeper and deeper. When Keith saw Lyra leave, he pushed open the door and


    entered the ward. He saw his boss smiling foolishly. He looked like a different person. Even though


    Keith had worked for the Barnwell group for so long, he had never seen such an expression from Hank.


    “Mr. Barnwell, the organizers of the race sent a message asking about your injury. Do you want to tell


    them directly that you want to withdraw from thepetition?” Keith was also frightened.


    Although his boss was omnipotent, it was better not to do such a dangerous thing. “Who said I was


    going to withdraw from thepetition?” Hank slowly lifted his eyes, his eyes full of hidden


    shrewdness. “Then…” Keith was at a loss for words and hesitated for a long time. “If Miss Jones knew


    that you didn’t withdraw from thepetition, I’m afraid it would be very difficult to exin.” Hank was


    also very clear about this. “Okay, then don’t let her know for the time being.”


    Hank said, leaning against the bed behind him, “Go ask the nurse if she can bandage the wound on my


    back more seriously.”


    The first thing Lyra did when she returned to the hotel was to find Nore.


    “You knew?” she asked, knocking on the door.


    When Nore heard what she said, he thought that Hank had confessed everything, so he could only


    lower his head and let her enter the room to tell her everything. “Lyra, I really didn’t want to hide it from


    you, but what Hank said was quite reasonable, so I cooperated with him.” The more Nore exined,


    the more helpless he was.


    But in his trance, he found that Lyra did not seem to be so angry.


    The coffee on the table was quietly steaming.


    Lyra took a deep breath and said slowly, “He definitely won’t withdraw. Especially after knowing that


    Dingyi pressured the organizers of the race, he will definitely think of ways to win.”


    This was what Lyra was most worried about.


    As for Ellie’s goal, it was very simple. It would be best if they both had an ident in thispetition.


    “Dingyi will not let go of this opportunity to torture Hank. Because of the gold mine development project,


    Dingyi lost a lot of money and became aughing stock in the industry.” Nore also analyzed calmly. The


    two of them almost spoke in unison.


    “So there must be a problem with the race.”


    It was just that they did not know what it would be. “If I were Ellie, what would I do?” Lyra frowned as


    she carefully thought about it. Unknowingly, the sun had set. She slowly got up andpletely threw


    the matter of sending food to the hospital to the back of her mind. On the other side, Hank had been


    waiting in the ward for a long time. He tossed and turned, trying to make himself more tired and his hair


    messier. Lying on the bed, he fantasized about the situation of Lyraing. The corners of his mouth


    curled up, and he turned over again, trying to make the gauze looser.


    Just as he was busy, there was a knock on the door. The man’s face immediately turned cold. He


    suppressed the excitement in his heart and said coldly, “Come in.”


    The door was pushed open with a creak. Hank n slowly turned around and was thinking about the face


    in his mind. Unexpectedly, the person who came was Sonny! “Mr. Barnwell, you have suffered for our


    convoy. This is the dinner we have prepared for you.” Sonny said as he opened the lunch box. Hank


    looked at him with a heavy gaze. “Why are you here to deliver the food?” he asked as he looked at the


    door. In order to be alone with Lyra for a while and chat a little more, he had sent Keith out early. “The


    team members also want toe, but the schedule of thepetition is very tight. They have to make


    preparations early.” Hank pressed his eyebrows and sighed deeply.


    “I have no appetite. Take it back.” Sonny stiffened. Looking at the food on the small table, he


    persuaded, “Your health is important, and thepetition is the day after tomorrow.” The man in a


    hospital gown looked paler under the light. “Take it away.” He waved his hand weakly. “It’s normal for


    the patient to have no appetite. It’s just that Lyra spent two hours preparing these by borrowing the


    hotel kitchen. It’s a waste of effort.” “Wait.”


    Hank suddenly sat up and stopped him. “Bring it back. I’m hungry.” “Mr. Barnwell, you don’t have to


    force yourself.” Sonny held back hisughter. “Hurry up.” Hank opened his chopsticks and finished the


    soup and vegetable noodles. Over there, in the hotel.


    Lyra sat by the window in a daze, thinking about the changes in the venue on the day of the practice


    match. “If I were Ellie, I would…”