Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit

Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit Chapter 3



Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit Chapter 3

Chapter 3 Mr. Barnwell Will Never See You

Fifteen minutes later, 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.

The lawyer 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, the lawyer took out a few documents from the file bag Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.

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

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

completely belongs to you only. The Barnwell group does not have the responsibility to cover the debt

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 plan

and meticulous planning. He calculated so well and so deeply.

He planned 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 accompanying 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 young lawyer whose words were flawless.

“I’m sorry, Lyra. He won’t see you,” the lawyer 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!”

The lawyer 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 the lawyer 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.”


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