Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit novel Chapter 200

Chapter 200 Betting Wrong

Wendy quickly entered the hospital. When she reached the door of the ward, she met Hank. “Hank, how is our Alma?” “She is still unconscious.” Hank glanced back at the window of the ward and walked towards the director’s office. Keith followed

Wendy shook her head and sighed. She pushed the door open and entered. “Alma?” She shouted. The person on the bed still had her eyes closed and did not react. Wendy carefully closed the door and locked it. “They went to the director’s office. If you are awake, then…” Before she could finish speaking, Alma had already opened her eyes. She waved her hand. “Quick, bring me something to eat. I’m starving.”

Just now, Hank and Keith had been there. She did not dare to move, afraid that she would be exposed. Acting was so hard. Wendy quickly poured her some water and brought her a banana. “Is Hank very worried about me?” Alma asked while eating. Wendy nodded slightly.

“I knew it. As long as I am willing to risk it, Hank would be worried. Now he must have started to suspect Lyra. It won’t be long before I can get her out of Hank’s world.” As she spoke, she became even more pleased with herself. Seeing her like this, Wendy thought about what Lyra had just said and understood everything. Lyra indeed did not do anything. It was Alma who had wronged her. “Alma, aren’t you afraid that he will find out that you are acting?” Alma frowned and threw the banana peel in front of Wendy. “What are you talking about? Who is acting?”

She had already thought about it. As long as she did not admit it, no one would be able to find out.

Even if Hank really saw something, so what?

It was a fact that she had to lie in bed to keep the fetus because of this fall. As long as he still cared about this child, she would have a chance.

Wendy sighed silently and wanted to say a few words of advice, but she was interrupted by a knock on the door. Alma immediately lay back in the quilt, pretending that she had just woken up and was still very uncomfortable. Wendy went over to open the door. “This is what Mr. Barnwell asked me to prepare for Miss Kensley,” Keith stood at the door and handed over some daily necessities. “Where is Hank?” Alma leaned over and asked. “Mr. Barnwell has something to deal with at the last minute. He should be back soon.” Keith said so, looking straight ahead. Alma lay on the bed, her eyes rolling around. “Alright then, I won’t disturb him.” She was out of character and did not cry or make a fuss. She covered herself with a blanket and fell asleep with her back to them. “Alma still feels very uncomfortable. Let the doctor come over to take a look later. This time, the fall was not light. You have to pay attention.” Wendy took the opportunity to go forward.

“Yes.”

Keith nodded and looked in Alma’s direction before closing the door and leaving. “Your dad will come after the meeting. You should sleep first.” Wendy closed the door and moved to the bedside. The corners of Alma’s lips twitched, and she smiled proudly. However, Wendy looked out of the window. At this time, Lyra might not have left yet, but Hank was most likely going to look for Lyra. Could it be that Alma and the child in her belly added up was not as important as Lyra?