Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit

Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit Chapter 24

Chapter 24 Should We Have Some Fun?

Family broken, divorce, sentence, etc. Every day in prison, Lyra lived in that nightmare that she could

not wake up. “No. 326, because you performed well in prison, you are allowed to get out of prison

earlier.” Clang! The cold and hard door separated her from the inside world. Lyra, dressed in a white

casual outfit, slowly walked out. The long-lost freedom was like the wind, blowing in her ears. This was

the feeling of rebirth? She slowly closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and opened her eyes again. Her

gaze was firm. Not far away, a low-key sports car was waiting there. The car door was opened. Nore

ran over and muttered, “Fool, you obviously didn’t have to go to jail at the beginning. The evidence that

the lawyer has is enough to prove that you are innocent, but you insisted on making things difficult for

yourself!” He had run too many errands for this matter, but Lyra was stubborn. “Actually, there is

nothing wrong with this.” Seeing that he was still the same, Lyra calmly pulled the corners of her lips.

Nore was stunned. He felt that something was different about her, but he could not explain it. Lyra

smiled indifferently, as if she were not the one who had just been released from prison. “Let’s go. Let’s

leave this unlucky place.” Nore nodded. “There’s a big event happening today. Don’t you wanna see

what’s trendy online?” Nore sat in the driver’s seat and handed her a new mobile phone, pretending to

be casual. Lyra raised her eyebrows, took the phone, and opened Weibo with some unfamiliarity. The

first post on Weibo was – “The Grand Wedding of the Barnwells and the Kensleys.” She clicked into it

and saw that it was a live broadcast of Hank and Alma’s wedding. She laughed mockingly. There was

no change in the man’s face on the screen. Her hand could not help but tighten, hatred hidden in the

depths of her eyes.

What a coincidence. On the day she was released from prison, they got married. “Should we have

some fun? Let them see that you are not easy to bully. No matter what, I will support you.” After a

moment of silence, Lyra readily agreed. “Okay.” It was time to settle the score with the two people who

had personally sent her to prison. Nore did not expect her to agree so readily and was even stunned for

a moment. But immediately after, he hooked up a smile that carried a hint of excitement. The sports car

was like an arrow that had taken off its bowstring, galloping on the highway in the direction of the

wedding. The wedding hotel was majestic and glorious. The guests that came and went were either

rich or noble. Alma’s father, Lachlan Kensley, was busy dealing with the guests who came to propose a

toast. Beside him stood a beautiful woman. The two of them acted intimate with each other. “It’s been

hard on you. For the sake of Alma’s marriage, you have been busy before and after.” The woman

smiled gently and leaned into Lachlan’s embrace, softly saying, “This is what I should do. I married you,

so I naturally have to treat Alma as my own child. It’s just that I don’t know when I can hear her call me

mother.” Lachlan’s expression stiffened, and he laughed dryly. “You just married me. Alma can’t accept

it for a while. That’s understandable. Don’t worry, just give her more time.” The woman was well aware

of the meaning of these words. She smiled bashfully and did not say more. The guests walked in one

after another. Nore parked the car and got out of the car with Lyra. The Lubi family also received the

wedding invitation. When Nore came to pick up Lyra from prison, he brought two invitations from home

just in case. Lyra looked at the exquisite invitation with a cold expression. When she walked up the

steps, she saw the beautiful woman in the distance, and her expression registered shock. “Nore.”

“What is it?” “Why is Wendy here?” Wendy Zoe, her stepmother.

A woman who had pestered her father for six or seven years. Although her father missed his dead wife

and had never gone through the formalities with Wendy, Lyra had seen how good he was to her. In fact,

she was ready to accept Wendy. However, she did not expect that Wendy chose to leave when the

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disappeared without a trace! Who could expect that the person who had disappeared from this world

would reappear at the scene of Hank’s second wedding so easily? Lyra’s beautiful eyes were cold as

ice. Nore followed Lyra’s gaze and looked over. He frowned and said, “Lyra, she is now Alma’s

stepmother.” It was as if Lyra had been struck by lightning. Heh… This world was really small. She

clenched her fists and stared at Wendy’s bright smile. Wendy was originally leaning in Lachlan’s arms,

but she suddenly looked into Lyra’s cold eyes. She exclaimed softly and subconsciously pushed

Lachlan away and stood up straight. “Lyra?” Why did she come out? Wasn’t she sentenced to two

years? It had only been a year. She hastily wanted to hide, but now, there was no place for her to hide.

She could only lean into Lachlan’s arms. Wendy’s voice was not loud, but it attracted the guests

outside. Everyone knew that Lyra was Hank’s ex-wife and was put in jail one year before. “Security,”

Lachlan frowned. But before the security guard had time to drive Lyra out, the door of the hotel behind

them opened. A tall figure appeared. Hank was dressed in a black suit. His hair was neatly combed

behind his head, leaving a few strands of bangs hanging loosely on his forehead, half-covering his cold

and thin eyes. Everyone present sucked in a breath of air. This was probably going to be a good show.

Mr. Barnwell’s ex-wife had been released from prison beforehand, and she even came to cause trouble

with the young master of the Lubi family? His gaze swept towards that beautiful figure. It had been just

one year in jail, but she had lost a lot of weight. Her skin was so pale that it did not have any color, but

her eyes were filled with determination. The man stared at her for a long time, his brows furrowing. He

had not expected that they would meet again at such a time. At the same time, Lyra also saw him, the

groom today! She did not run away as she did in the past. Instead, she met his gaze. That determined

and sharp gaze caused Hank to frown. Her previously long hair had been replaced with a fresh, neat,

short hair. It was not as elegant, but it was more suitable for the current Lyra. A woman who had

nothing to do with him. In the end, he looked away first. As if he had not seen her, he nodded to the

guests and walked to Lachlan. “President Kensley, the wedding can begin now.” Hank’s voice was

neither cold nor heavy, but it was extremely oppressive. Lachlan’s expression changed and he replied,

“Alright.” Even though today was the day his daughter and Hank got married, Hank still called him

President Kensley instead of uncle or father. Lachlan didn’t feel good about being so distanced, but he

could only endure it. After all, it was Hank who was facing him… Lachlan and Wendy followed Hank in.

Wendy glanced at Lyra without leaving a trace, and her eyelids kept twitching. ‘God bless, today’s

wedding must go smoothly!’

But strangely, the red pendant was clearly engraved with the word “Lyra”! The guests below the stage

all widened their eyes. This was better than magic. The bride and groom’s love token was engraved

with the name of the ex-wife? How could… Alma was also shocked and was speechless for a long

time. Lyra looked at them simperingly. “Mr. Barnwell, you didn’t expect that this pendant is mine. You

actually treat a liar as your savior.” “No, no, Hank, it’s not like what she said!” In an instant, Alma turned

pale.