Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit

Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit Chapter 32

Chapter 32 Lyra, Marry Me At this moment, the host’s voice sounded again, “What is that?” Then,

everyone saw the racing car that rushed out from the sandstorm. The host screamed, “Black Horse is

still alive! And he is rushing out of the encirclement and is leading the way again!” “Oh my god, this is

definitely the most exciting scene of this season’s race. Black Horse, God of Hilly Area!” The road that

was supposed to be a dead-end had been forced out by them. The man stared at the car on the

screen. Its rear wheels were shaking violently, and the body of the car had been deformed because of

the violent collision. But even so, they still broke through the finish line with first place in front of

everyone. The cheers of the audience were deafening. Hank looked at the screen. The haze in his cold

eyes gradually dissipated and he sat back in his chair. “Just now, you said you wanted me to give them

an award?” he asked in a low voice. President Anderson came back to his senses and nodded

immediately when he heard this. “If you are willing, Mr. Barnwell…” he said. After the finish line. Nore

and Lyra took off their helmets and looked around. Everyone cheered for them. “We won, we won!”

Nore shouted excitedly. The members of their team also rushed forward and surrounded the two of

them. “Nore, you really made us sweat!” “Lyra, are you okay? Are you hurt? I am telling you your

operation and brain are definitely perfect…” “With Lyra here, I dare to charge through the mountains of

blades and seas of fire!” Nore laughed smugly. The cheers continued. Lyra’s gaze fell on Davis, who

was throwing a tantrum while kicking the car. Then, she noticed the commotion of the crowd in the

distance. She looked over coldly and stared at the slender figure. Had he had someone target them,

afraid that she would win? He was unscrupulous, despicable, and shameless. Lyra gritted her teeth. If

there had been a few centimeters of deviation in the car just now, they would have overturned the car

on the spot. Even if they did not die, they would have been seriously injured. If not for their years of

tacit understanding and Nore’s high-level operation, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

And all of this was caused by the pincer attack of Davis and Novah. Perhaps, it was that man who was

behind them? Novah grabbed Davis and pulled him to Lyra. “Just now, we…” He wanted to explain.

“Tell Hank that the grudge between him and me should not involve others. It’s too ugly.” Lyra

interrupted him. After she finished speaking, she picked up her helmet and walked towards the podium.

Seeing this, Nore hurriedly followed. At the same time, he also saw Hank, who was walking towards

them with a group of people behind him. “Lyra!” Nore frowned and grabbed Lyra first. He knew that this

was the only chance. “Ah?” Lyra turned around and noticed the slight abrasion on Nore’s forehead. Her

brows tightened. It was all because she was in that car that he was injured. As she thought this, there

was a hint of guilt in her eyes when she looked at Nore. Nore lowered his head and held Lyra’s slender

wrist. “I just told you that I have something to tell you after we win the championship,” he said solemnly.

“Go ahead,” Lyra nodded. “Actually…” Nore reached into his pocket. “Mr. Lubi, congratulations.” At

some point in time, Hank had stood behind them. He was dressed in a black suit and his eyes were

arrogant and sharp. Although he said this to Nore, his eyes were fixed on Lyra. He looked at her from

head to toe. Until he confirmed that she was fine. The inexplicable anger in his heart calmed down a

little, but when he looked at Nore holding her wrist, his tone was still unhappy. “I didn’t expect the

competition to be more exciting than I thought.”

and her eyes were full of vigilance as she stood in front of Nore. “Maybe we let Mr. Barnwell down. We

are alive and won the championship! In a while, the Barnwell group’s bonus will be in my pocket.” “It’s

only a few hundred thousand. If you guys are already so poor, the Barnwell group still has the charity Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

fund.” It was just a few hundred thousand. To him, it was not worth mentioning. This was clearly

mocking them. Lyra furrowed her brows and raised her chin. “In that case, I’ll thank Mr. Barnwell first. I

hope that Mr. Barnwell will set up a higher prize in the race next time. A few million or a few hundred

million will be interesting. However, no matter how much it is, I will try my best to keep it. Anyway, Mr.

Barnwell, you don’t lack money. You won’t mind, right?” This was a blatant provocation. Hearing this,

the anger between the man’s eyebrows became even stronger, but Lyra did not care at all. Instead, she

directly turned around and pulled Nore to the podium. Someone in the audience shouted, “Black

Horse’s co-driver is too beautiful! What is their relationship?” “A couple? No way!” At this moment, Lyra

and Nore stood together, enjoying the cheers of the audience. The hands under Hank’s sleeves were

clenched into fists, and his eyes were cold to the extreme. The person in charge immediately asked the

ritual girl to bring the trophy. “Mr. Barnwell, please.” All the reporters were ready to record this precious

scene with cameras. It was Hank! A character who never condescended to appear in such a small

competition. “Wait a minute, I have something to say!” Nore suddenly opened his mouth. He took the

microphone from the host and knelt down in front of Lyra in front of everyone. “Lyra, I love you. Marry

me.” A diamond ring appeared in his hand, dazzling. “Wow…” Everyone screamed. Lyra was stunned.

She did not expect that Nore was going to tell her about this matter. Hank had just lifted his foot when

she stopped at the right time. The man’s handsome face was cold and his eyes were full of fierceness.