《Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart》 Chapter 1 - 1: Trapped in Truth or Dare

Chapter 1: Trapped in Truth or Dare

Midnight. The Elite Bar was bustling lively, those drunk with red faces were half-asleep as if they were on a yacht with the temperature constantly rising... "Ugh," Enna rk groaned ufortably. At the same time, there were continuous shouts in her ears. Suddenly, she became wide awake. "What are you doing? Come on, keep drinking!" Her head was still a bit groggy, it took her a while to remember that tonight, the investor had invited the crew to dine at the best hotel in the city. She, a minor character, wasn''t qualified to participate, so she was arranged to wait at the bar next door. Huh~ It was a spring dream. Enna rxed all at once, only then realizing that her face was flushed and her body ufortably sticky, as if she''d just finished a ''battle''. Just then, another drink of Tequ was ced in front of her. The person who had been pushing her earlier leaned on her shoulder, and he said with a teasing smile, "What did you dream about just now? You were screaming quite passionately. Was it because you dreamed of..." The words "Handsome Guy" entered her ears. Enna rk quickly picked up the tequ on the table, gulped it down in one go, put the empty ss back on the table and changed the subject, "Another one." "What''s the point of simply drinking? Why don''t we y a game?" someone suggested. Someone immediately agreed, "Sure, what should we y?" "How about Truth or Dare?" Enna''s stomach was burning. She propped up her chin with one hand, her eyes were hazy. Her ck hair was casually tied up, revealing a good-looking neck. She pped the table boldly, "Let''s y, I don''t believe I''ll lose!" The icy beauty beside her rolled her eyes, "Get out of here, with your well-known reputation as a gaming ck-hole, and you are saying you won''t lose! Who are you trying to fool?" "Let''s do it!" Three secondster. Enna couldn''t help but curse, "Damn it! I choose Dare. Tell me, what is the task?" Olivia Lewis swirled the ss in her hand and pointed to a man sitting with his back to them in the top right corner, "Do you see that Handsome Guy at the table? I guess he will be in the WC soon. My request is not high. Do you know the Uniqlo video? We don''t need to go to that extreme. Just give me a ''restroom pistol'' version." The ''pistol'' version... In such an extreme ce like the WC... "Hehe, here you go. I just bought it. The high-quality night shooting mode is definitely foolproof. Go." Enna had an extra phone in her hand. Olivia Lewis kindly adjusted it to video mode for her. Enna nced at her sideways and gave her the phone back, "Are you kidding me? You want me to videotape some restroom shenanigans in a bar? That''s too crazy. No way, I choose Truth." She perfectly falls into Olivia''s trap, who narrowed her eyes yfully, "Truth, huh? Well, tell me, how did you evade the security system of the seven-star hotelst night, climbed to the 12th-floor Presidential Suite and harassed our Investor?" "That''s not fair, change it!" Isn''t that called harassment? Clearly, that Old Man fabricated some scandals against her! "Okay, so who has been making you nervous and you''ve been avoiding all the time?" Enna grabbed the phone she had just returned, snarled, "You''re really nasty! Just you wait, I''ll get your video. But we have a deal, if that man doesn''t cooperate, I won''t be a sore loser." "Go ahead, I''ll be waiting." Olivia Lewis knew she would speak. Sheughed without showing her teeth and didn''t forget to tease her, "Don''t worry, your best friend isn''t going to y you. I''m pretty sure that handsome guy is at least an 8 out of 10. If he''s not Daniel Wu, he''ll have to be as handsome as Takeshi Kaneshiro." "Heh, as long as he''s not Pan Changjiang, it''s all fine." ======= New Book Uploaded, Hoping for Your Great Support ======= The male protagonist in this book is very domineering, strong-willed, and obsessive. No one else besides the female lead will do. Therefore, it''s an indulging story. The first few chapters might have a few misunderstandings, but I promise, it gets better with each passing chapter.~ Moreover, I assure you that the frequency of updates will be regr and the quality assured. Readers, rest assured to follow the story. Chapter 2 - 2: Running Into My Unlucky Ex-Boyfriend

Chapter 2: Running Into My Unlucky Ex-Boyfriend

Enna rk got off the high chair, swaying on her 10-inch high heels as she walked... As expected, the man headed in the direction of the WC. She followed closely behind, swaying with her phone in hand. Height estimated to be over 1.8 meters, bonus points! His white shirt fits well, which means a good figure, bonus points! Short, sharp hairstyle, bonus points! Long, slender legs, more bonus points! His overall back view is close to perfect, and he may actually look like Takeshi Kaneshiro, just as that demoness Olivia Lewis said. Quickly, they arrived at the men''s restroom. She followed him right in. As one of the most upscale venues in Linton City, the WC was decorated like a pce, with marbles seemingly coated with gold. Previously having drunk too much, Enna felt dizzy and swollen headed when the air conditioning blew on her. The 10-inch high heels on her feet were already ufortable and now felt like walking on stilts. "Burp~" She let out a loud hup, frowned and bent down to take off her shoes. At this moment, a man who had just finished using the toilet walked out and was startled to see her. "A woman? Am I seeing things or..." Did he go to the wrong ce? Was this the women''s WC? Enna picked up her high heels from the floor and red back, "What are you looking at? Haven''t you ever seen a woman before?" "No, no. Miss, I''m sorry. Excuse me." With an embarrassed expression, the man hurriedly left. Before he exited, he looked up and confirmed this was indeed the men''s WC. He scratched his head, looking bemused, "I didn''t go to the wrong ce. What was that woman doing with her phone in the men''s WC? Could it be..." videoing female perverts?! Bold women nowadays, barging in directly under the bright sky! ... Barefoot on the cold marble floor. Having previously drunk too much, her head felt even dizzier after a few steps. Enna felt horribly nauseous and, holding her phone, wanted to solve the problem quickly and go home to sleep. "Handsome..." The man turned around, his face full of pimples and only reaching her forehead in height. She frowned and let go, "Sorry, I mistook you for someone else. Carry on." The 1.6-meter-tall man, holding up his pants, watched her walk away with his mouth wide open, big enough to swallow an egg. Female, female, female pervert! ... After searching around. Enna finally found the man she had seen earlier in the innermost part. Phew, she finally found him! She walked up quickly, patted the man''s shoulder, and teasingly ran her finger down his spine. "Hey, handsome guy, it''s a long night with no intention to sleep. Interested in joining me for a UNIQLO quickie?" The next second, her wrist was violently grabbed. The man turned around to face her... Under the dim restroom light, the man had a slim waist and long legs, with a distinct outline. Wrapped around his strong legs were dark trench boots, as if a top male model was walking down a runway! "Wandering the streets at night, getting drunk as mud, and flirting with men in public... Enna rk, how bold you''ve be after a few years, huh?" Menacing! Domineering! Especially those hawk eyes, locking her with that familiar, suggestive gaze! Enna''s first instinct was to run! However, her wrists were firmly held, and she couldn''t move at all. "Want to y UNIQLO quickie?" The cold and stern man held her hand, rubbing down, making the cold metal zipper emit a provocative sound. ''Zi.'' Enna suddenly sobered up, her face pale, stammering, "No, I''m sorry, you got the wrong person." "Really?" Got the wrong person? Even if this hateful face turned to ashes, he would never mistake it! "Yes, yes, you got the wrong person." As she finished speaking, her hand was forced by the man to touch the gun barrel. She could feel the burning heat through the fabric! Before she could recover from the shock, her phone was snatched away. "Video mode?" "..." "You seem quite prepared." "..." What should she do? How could she be so unlucky to run into him while ying a UNIQLO quickie?! As if he could see her thoughts, the man''s eagle eyes narrowed, and he started ying with the phone in his hand. "Heh, thetest iPhone model?" "Give it back to me!" Enna jumped up to grab it, but the man had anticipated her reaction, raised his hand high, and pinned her against the wall. "Enna rk, it seems you''ve been doing well since you left me?" Enna''s heartbeat drummed wildly, her palms sweating. She struggled desperately, shouting, "You got the wrong person, I don''t know you." "Hmph! Is that so? Then, let me refresh your memory!" With that said, a tempestuous kiss ensued, almost like a punishment, leaving a trail of marks on her smooth, snow-white skin... "Let, let me go!" "Rascal, beast, bastard!" The next second, she felt a pain in the back of her neck and passed out... Chapter 3 - 3: This Man is Not to be Messed With

Chapter 3: This Man is Not to be Messed With

Tonight was destined to be a restless night. At Linton City''s most expensive Elite Bar, the climax of the night had arrived, with the DJ ying deafening music and men and women passionately kissing and dancing in the dance floor. Suddenly, amotion erupted at the entrance. A group of well-trained soldiers barged in and respectfully lined up on both sides of the entrance. Just as everyone exchanged puzzled nces, wondering what was happening, the bar manager hurried to greet the guest, his face showing a mix of surprise and ttery. "Young Master Baron, what brings you here tonight? If I had known you wereing, I would have sent someone to wait for you outside." Elite Bar had a strong influence in Linton City, but no one had ever seen the boss fawning over anyone like this. The young man who walked in surrounded by an admiring crowd was exceptionally young, with a slim waist, long legs, and distinct facial features. However, the aura he exuded was so forbidding that it was like a sharp knife, discouraging any fanciful thoughts. Remarkably, in this unapproachable and almighty man''s arms, there was a sleeping woman. The woman''s face was turned inward, so no one could see what she looked like. The manager had barely nced at her when a sharp gaze locked on him. He shuddered and quickly averted his eyes, respectfully inquiring, "What brings you here today...?" Without even ncing at the approaching manager, Baron Lawrence scanned the room and furrowed his eyebrows. The crowd shivered as the air suddenly chilled, and they heard the man issuing a decisivemand, "Seal the bar!" "Yes, sir!" A dozen soldiers charged forward with unmatched momentum. ... It wasn''t until the dozen heavily armed men had left that the silent bar came back to life. A young girl flushed with excitement, staring at the direction the man had just left, murmured, "Who was that handsome man?" "Where did this bumpkine from, not knowing who he is?" A disdainful girl nced at her, supporting her face with both hands, acting as if she spoke of her own husband, "Baron Lawrence! You''ve heard of Baron Lawrence, right?" "He''s the youngestmander in Empire''s history, also the mysterious president of a multinational corporation. He''s impable in appearance, wealth, and everything else." "He''s Prince Charming in the hearts of all women, with wealth and power that could rival an entire nation." "Unfortunately, he''s low-key and rarely epts media interviews. I never thought I''d see him in person today. I''m so lucky!" Not far away, a few other excited young girls also couldn''t believe their luck, shaking their friends'' sleeves with disbelief. Amidst the moring of smitten women in the bar, only Olivia Lewis frantically ran back after searching helplessly for a while. "Enna is gone. Have any of you seen her?" The girls from the same theater troupe were so busy gushing over Baron Lawrence that they didn''t even hear Olivia''s words. "Has anyone seen Enna?" Finally, a lighting engineer couldn''t stand it any longer and tried to appease her, "Enna rk? I haven''t seen her. I thought she went to shoot the video." "There''s no one in the restroom," Olivia replied anxiously. "Don''t worry, she probably didn''t want to shoot the video, and didn''t want to be scolded, so she sneakily went home." "She went home?" Olivia was most afraid that her friend might have been taken advantage of by creeps at the bar. Hearing herpanion say that Enna had gone home, she hastily picked up the car keys and stood up, "I''ll go home and check." "Commander?" "Drive!" The ck Bentley sped through the darkness, and ten minutester, With a screech, the tires came to a halt, skidding on the ground. Baron Lawrence carried the woman from the passenger seat and strode towards the vi. A middle-aged woman wearing an apron appeared, "Young Master, the President requested that you call him back when you return. Uh, who is this...?" Auntie Merry thought there was something wrong with her eyes. What did she see? Young Master, who had always despised women, was actually carrying a woman in his arms! She couldn''t help but silently prayed to Buddha that everything was alright. It was good for her to see a woman - a sign that the Young Master was not the rumored impotent man. "Auntie Merry, call Dr. Adam Sinir over," Baron Lawrence ordered as she rejoiced. Dr. Sinir was the most talented, all-rounded doctor in Empire''s history and also Baron Lawrence''s personal physician. "Yes, I''ll do it right away." "Hurry up." Baron Lawrence carried the person in his arms upstairs, opened the door, and put her on his bed. The ck sheets made the person''s skin on the bed look even paler. Her eyes were closed, giving the impression of a gentle and docile girl. Baron Lawrence knew this was only an illusion. Enna rk had always been a disruptive presence in his life for over two decades. Daring and reckless, she intruded into his life without any kind of restraint, at some point making him think that this girl, as radiant as the sun, would never leave him. But he forgot¡ªeven the sun has times when it cannot be seen! He would not allow her to disappear a second time! Baron Lawrence clenched his fists. Just then, a cell phone in the room started ringing. He walked over and picked it up. "Hello." "Baron, Ivy called and said you stood her up. What''s going on? Didn''t you promise me you would go with her this time?" "I have something urgent." "What could be more urgent than Ivy?" Footsteps were heard downstairs. Baron Lawrence frowned and hurriedly said, "I''ll exin it to you some other time. I have work to do. We''ll talkter." Without waiting for the person on the phone to respond, he hung up. "Knock, knock." "Come in." A young man in a white coat entered, covered in sweat. "Young Master Baron, what''s wrong with you?" His good friend knew that apart from severe insomnia, he had no other issues, and his health had been great for ten years¡ªanyway, it was much better than his temper. Baron Lawrence took off his coat and lifted his chin, "I''m fine. You help her take a look." "Uh, a woman?" Adam Sinir had the same reaction as Auntie Merry¡ªsurprised. "Find out why she fainted." Baron Lawrence poured a ss of water and arrogantly sat on the sofa next to him. Adam Sinir looked at the sleeping Enna on the bed and asked, "Who is she?" "...My fianc¨¦e." To be precise, she was his former fianc¨¦e. "Fianc¨¦e?!" Adam Sinir frowned and hesitated, "I can''t check her now. I didn''t bring any equipment." He paused, then said, "How about tomorrow..." "Get it now!" The man on the sofa forcefully interrupted him and ordered, "In half an hour, I want the examination results." "..." ... The night gradually deepened, and the vast sky was adorned with a bright moon hanging in the expanse. The bright moonlight shone through the window and onto the king-size bed. The top domestic gynecological experts were gathered around the bed, busily performing the examination. Soon, a newly minted examination report was produced. It was sent to the study next door. Baron Lawrence looked at the entire report, his eyes narrowed to needle-thin, icy, suffocating, and fierce. He stood up suddenly and kicked the chair next to him. With a loud bang, everyone in the room broke out in cold sweat! "This is your conclusion?" The report paper was pped hard onto the table. Baron Lawrence''s back of hand showed bulging veins, and his thin lips pressed tightly into a line! "An 80% chance of being pregnant?" "..." Everyone kept silent, none of them daring to be the one to reply. "Shit!" Baron Lawrence mmed his fist into the wall, and blood flowed down his hand. Everyone gasped in shock. "Young Master Baron." "Young Master." "Commander." "Don''te over!" He seemed to have suddenly calmed down after his extreme anger, his face an extreme shade of iron blue, and he gave his order, "Adam Sinir, arrange for her to be taken to the hospital for a detailed examination. If she''s pregnant, abort immediately!" As soon as the words fell, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his gaze hadpletely cooled down, his lips touching each other lightly, "...No, throw her out!" Chapter 4 - 4: Is She ’Pregnant’?

Chapter 4: Is She ''Pregnant''?

"Commander?" "Drive!" The ck Bentley sped through the night, and ten minutester, ''Zing!'' the sound of the tires rubbing against the ground stopped. Baron Lawrence picked up the person in the passenger seat and strode towards the vi. A middle-aged woman in an apron came up, "Young Master, the President asked you to call him back after you get home. Uh, who is this..." Auntie Merry thought her eyes were ying tricks on her. What did she see? There was actually a woman in the arms of the young master who always loathed women! She couldn''t help but pray to Buddha for divine protection. Women are a good thing, having a woman means that the young master is not as incapable as rumored. "Auntie Merry, call Adam Sinir over." At her moment of joy, Baron Lawrence ordered. Adam Sinir was the most powerful all-around doctor in Empire''s history and also Baron Lawrence''s personal doctor. "Alright, I''ll go right away." "Be quick." Baron Lawrence carried the person in his arms upstairs, opened the door, and put her on his bed. The ck sheets made the person''s skin on the bed even more fair. She had her eyes closed, giving off a gentle and obedient feeling. Baron Lawrence knew this was just an illusion. Enna had been a chaotic presence in his life for over twenty years. She was bold and unrestrained, with no filter on her mouth, andpletelycking the restraint a girl should have, breaking into his life. There was a time when he thought this brilliant, sun-like person would never leave him. But he forgot, even the sun has times when it cannot be seen! He would never let her disappear a second time! Baron Lawrence clenched his fists. Just then, the phone in the room rang. He walked over and picked it up, "Hello." "Baron, Ivy called and said you stood her up. What''s going on? Didn''t you promise me that you would definitely apany her this time?" "I have an emergency." "What emergency is more urgent than Ivy?" Footsteps sounded downstairs. Baron Lawrence frowned and hurriedly said, "I''ll exin another day, that''s it for now, I have something else to do. I''ll talk to youter." He hung up before the person on the other end could respond. "Knock knock¡ª" "Come in." A young man in a white coat, drenched in sweat, entered, "Young Master Baron, are you feeling unwell?" He knew this friend well. Apart from severe insomnia, he had no other problems, and his body was in great shape for ten years straight, much better than his temper anyway. Baron Lawrence casually took off his coat and lifted his chin, "I''m fine, you take a look at her." "Uh, a woman?" Adam Sinir reacted the same as Auntie Merry, a bit surprised. "Check why she fainted." Baron Lawrence poured a ss of water and sat arrogantly on the nearby sofa. Adam Sinir looked at the sleeping Enna on the bed and eximed, "Who is this?" "...My fianc¨¦e." To be precise, his former fianc¨¦e. "Fianc¨¦e?!" Adam Sinir frowned, hesitated and then said, "I''m afraid I can''t examine her right now, I haven''t brought any equipment." He paused before continuing, "Maybe tomorrow..." "Go get it now!" The man on the sofa forcefully interrupted him,manding, "In half an hour, I want the results." "..." ... The night gradually deepened, and the vast sky hung a bright moon. The bright moonlight spilled through the windowsill and onto the king-sized bed. The top domestic gynecologist was busy conducting the examination by the bedside. Soon, a fresh examination report was out. It was sent to the study next door. After reading the entire report, Baron Lawrence''s pupils narrowed into a needle-like sharpness, cold, suffocating, and fierce. He suddenly stood up and kicked the chair next to him. The loud bang scared everyone in the room into a cold sweat! "This is the result you came up with?" The report was heavily pped on the table. Baron Lawrence''s hand veins bulged, his thin lips pressed tightly into a line! "80% chance of being pregnant?" "..." Everyone went quiet, no one daring to speak up. "Shit!" Baron Lawrence smashed his fist into a wall, blood flowing down his hand. It caused a series of gasps from everyone present. "Young Master Baron." "Young Master." "Commander." "Don''te over!" He suddenly calmed down after his rage, his face turning extremely pale. He issued an order, "Adam Sinir, arrange for her to be taken to the Hospital for a detailed examination. If she''s pregnant, schedule an abortion for her immediately!" As soon as the words fell, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his gaze hadpletely cooled. His thin lips touched, "...No, throw her out!" Chapter 5 - 5: Bobby’s Dad

Chapter 5: Bobby''s Dad

The temperature in Linton City approached 0¡ãte at night. Enna rk was woken up by the cold. When she woke up, she found herself lying on the side of the road, with her phone and bag scattered all over the ground. Fortunately, there was no one around, otherwise she couldn''t imagine what would have happened to her. Damn it! Enna got up and looked around. It was a suburban area, not a single car in sight. Without a doubt, it must have been Baron Lawrence who had ordered his men to dump her here. The high heels she had been holding earlier were now nowhere to be found. Even if she found them, she couldn''t handle the ten-inch heels. Resigned to her fate, Enna walked barefoot towards the city, one step deep, and the next shallow... It took her two hours of walking before she finally managed to hail a taxi. ... Being an extra was hard work and the pay was low. With her meager ie, she couldn''t afford to buy a house in Linton City. Olivia Lewis helped her find a small two-bedroom apartment to rent. The taxi stopped outside the old-fashioned neighborhood where she lived. Enna paid the fare and went upstairs. She fumbled for her keys and opened the door. As soon as she entered, her phone rang. She closed the door, took out her phone from her bag and saw that it was Olivia Lewis who had called. Enna rubbed her throbbing head and picked up the call. "...Hello?" "Enna rk! Where the hell were youst night? I asked you to shoot a Uniqlo video, but you didn''t actually run off with a guy for a one-night stand, did you?" Despite her words, Olivia sounded very anxious. As her consciousness from the night before gradually returned, Enna felt a splitting headache. She remembered that she had just returned to the country and went out with Olivia to a bar. They had drunk too much while ying drinking games, and Olivia insisted that she and a man y "UNIQLO Russian Roulette." She was also drunk and got a bit wild, half-pushing and half-agreeing, and then she met... that man. How could she have met Baron Lawrence in that situation and really y "Russian Roulette" with that man? How did she get homest night? With Baron Lawrence''s foul temper, how did he not tear her to pieces? Enna''s temples throbbed constantly as she sat down on the sofa, pouring herself a ss of water. It was only after drinking it that she felt slightly better. "I''m asking you!" Olivia was especially anxious on the other end of the phone. Enna rubbed her temples, feeling as if the night had drained her of all energy for the year. She was weak and exhausted, while Olivia continued to press for answers. She replied wearily, "No, I met someone I know. I''m already home now." "You just got back to the country, who could you know?" "Bobby''s dad." "What?!" The sound on the other end of the line was so loud that it threatened to shatter her eardrums. Enna cleaned her ears, able to imagine Olivia''s shocked expression as she jumped up from the other end without even having to look. "Are you sure he''s that man?" Olivia knew Enna had a boyfriend back in high school. But for some unknown reason, Enna suddenly went abroad. The next year, she gave birth to a child. The child, nicknamed Bobby and formally named Tobias rk, was still living abroad under the care of an elderly couple. After a long time of questioning, Enna finally told her that the child was fathered by the man she''d dated before. "I''m sure." "What happened after you met? And did you tell him about Bobby''s existence?" "The child is mine, I gave birth to him, and I raised him. Why should I tell him?" Enna paused for a moment, her lips tightly pursed, "If he knew, I would definitely lose custody." Chapter 6 - 6: The video was uploaded to the internet by someone

Chapter 6: The video was uploaded to the inte by someone

The economic disparity between her and Baron Lawrence was too huge. If it really came down to it, the court would definitely grant him custody of Bobby. Besides, Baron Lawrence held great power and influence; if he found out about Bobby''s existence, he wouldn''t bother with legal proceedings. He would just snatch Bobby away from her directly! That man was both an arrogant egomaniac and a sex maniac. She would never let Bobby be with him! Absolutely not! Enna clenched her jaw. "Olivia, remember when you asked why I suddenly went abroad a few years ago?" "Huh?" "I was pregnant at that time and had to leave the country for certain reasons. So now, even if I tell him Bobby is his child, he won''t believe me." Olivia frowned, "What''s not to believe? If there''s any doubt, just do a paternity test. Bobby is his son, after all. You''re not some loose woman. If he''s not the father, who is?" Enna gave a bitter smile, for in Baron Lawrence''s eyes, she was that kind of frivolous and casual woman. "I can let Bobby take a paternity test with him, but even if it''s proven he''s the father, so what? I don''t want Bobby to be a secret, illegitimate child." At this, Olivia was speechless. She almost blurted out ''you two could get married, and with that, Bobby''s identity would be legitimized,'' but recalling what Enna had said, that the man was wealthy and influential, she couldn''t help but swallow her words. If it were any other man, settling down and starting a family would be perfectly normal, but indeed, it would be difficult if it were someone rich and powerful. "Is the man really so wealthy that he can take the child directly without going through legal procedures?" Olivia couldn''t help but ask. "Let me put it this way; he''s rich enough to manipte thew." Enna said somewhat helplessly. After all, this man was just too wealthy and had an extraordinary background. If he didn''t want to follow legal procedures and face moral condemnation, no one could stop him. "...That incredible?" Olivia was dumbstruck, unable to find her words for a while. "Hey, Olivia, what did you want from me?" Enna asked. "I didn''t know how to tell you but..." "What is it?" "The video you shotst night was posted on the inte." Video? Enna was momentarily confused. "What video?" "What do you mean, ''what video''?!" "..." Olivia hesitated before saying, "Enna, are you not awake yet, or are you ying dumb with me? It''s the video of you and your boy toy at the barst night! That video was posted on the inte! So I''m asking who you ran into yesterday." Baron Lawrence had posted the joke video she''d taken online? Why would he do that? Was it to get back at her? On the other end of the phone, Olivia was still questioning her, "Anyway, Enna, you spent a night with him. He shouldn''t go this far! Where is he? I''ll help you get even with him!" "No... that''s not necessary." Enna was so overwhelmed she didn''t want to exin theplicated reasons to her. She hurriedly said, "Olivia, I''ve got to go. I''ll talk to you moreter." "Hey! Enna, it''s not that I..." "That''s it. Gotta go." Enna hung up the call and threw her phone onto the bedside table, checking the time. It was already 4:30 in the morning. The crew required everyone to be on time for work at 8 a.m., and she, as a small extra, absolutely could not bete! Damn it, forget it! He''d already kicked her out by the side of the road. He probably didn''t want to see her again, right? Well, screw him! Right now, all that mattered was to get some sleep. The body was the foundation of the revolution! Whateveres,es! Enna lifted the nket without even bothering to wash up and crawled into bed. In no time, she''d fallen into a deep slumber. Chapter 7 - 7: Baron Lawrence Arrives on the Set

Chapter 7: Baron Lawrence Arrives on the Set

What a nightmare of a night! She dreamt that Baron Lawrence came to her doorstep, then dreamt he was fighting with her for Bobby, and yet again dreamt he was leading Bobby and they both told her in unison that her chest was too small; once her chest grew bigger, she coulde to find them. Though she knew it was a dream, she remained restless and couldn''t wake up. ... The following day, a ray of sunshine came through the window andnded on the wooden floor. Enna rk rubbed her aching head as she sat up. Her phone on the nightstand vibrated energetically, and she turned off the rm. As she threw off the covers and stretched, she felt like her entire body had been run over by a car, aching all over. "Hiss--" Enna winced in pain, taking her time to move to the mirror.10 She was shocked to find her neck and corbone covered in purple-red love bites. Baron Lawrence... She pursed her lips and looked away, deciding to take a shower. She found foundation from her bag, covered the love bites, and quickly brushed her teeth and washed her face before leaving. ... "Love for Three Lifetimes" was currently the hottest drama and IP, with investors being the entertainment industry giant Epoch Group. It also gathered the most popr idols and actresses of the moment. The male lead was the King of Acting. The female lead was the most popr actress. Enna rk was in this destined hit drama as a Soy Sauce thanks to Olivia Lewis''s connections. Just as she arrived on set, she heard a few actresses chatting. "Why hasn''t Ennae yet?" "Heh, she must be exhausted fromst night." "She''s so freaky, actually posting a video of her giving a man a hand job online. She wants to be famous that badly." "The video didn''t show the faces of the man and woman. Maybe it''s not Enna?" The person who initially spoke sneered. "So many people went to a barst night and said she lost and ran off to make a video with a man. The video came out at night. The time and location match, if it''s not her, who else could it be?" Linda scoffed, "You shouldn''t judge a person by appearances. There''s all sorts of people in this circle. Our Third Female Lead here in this show didn''t she get in through connections with the Director? The Director is over forty, old and ugly, but she still sleeps with him. And Enna, she got in here through a rtionship with the Assistant Director, I bet he''s doing something with her...you know." "That can''t be, right?" "Yes, Linda, where did you hear that? You can eat messily, but you can''t speak carelessly." Enna stood at the makeup room entrance, clenching her teeth and resisting the urge to barge in and exin. Rumors are like dogs; the more you reason with them, the fiercer they get. If she went in to exin now, who knows if it would make things even worse. Enna stood at the doorway, waiting for them to finish talking before going in. Suddenly, a sweet voice came from behind her. "Young Master Baron, what''s wrong?" Young Master Baron? Enna''s mind conjured up a handsome yet ruthless face! Baron Lawrence? Is she that unlucky? She reflexively turned her head and saw him - only having not seen him for a few years, the man had be even more mature and stern. The custom-made ck suit radiated an imposing aura.11He was still cold to the bone, his deep-set facial features showed no hint of a smile, his thin lips tightly pressed into a straight, expressionless line. It''s him! Why is he here? Is he here because of her? Enna felt her heart tightening! Amelia Young nced at Enna, who went from shocked to trying her best to calm herself down, and then at the man who couldn''t take his eyes off Enna. She discreetly wrapped her arm around his and asked with a smile, "Young Master Baron, do you know Enna?" Enna knew Amelia, another actress who was parachuted into the show just like her. But unlike Enna''s minuscule role, Amelia had directly be the Second Female Lead. Furthermore, after reading the script, Enna realized even the Female Lead didn''t have as many scenes as Amelia. It was rumored that Amelia''s family had connections, but Enna didn''t expect it to involve Baron Lawrence. However, Amelia was usually arrogant and didn''t interact much with them. It came as a surprise to Enna that Amelia even remembered her name. "Enna, do you two know each other?" Seeing that Baron Lawrence ignored her, Amelia turned to Enna and asked. "We..." Enna couldn''t help but clench her fists. Baron Lawrence took in her small movement and said, "We know each other." Of course, they knew each other! Enna was the first and only woman who yed him like a fiddle and after doing so, had the audacity to leave him and flirt with another man publicly, then return to seduce him! How could he forget such a shameless woman! Enna nervously tightened her lips, forcing a smile, "Heh, we''ve just met once before." As her words trailed off, Baron Lawrence''s entire body emitted a chilling air. Amelia said "Oh," then looked up yfully at him and asked, "Howe I didn''t know you met Enna before?" "She''s not important enough to mention specifically." The man sneered coldly. Amelia''s eyes lit up with delight, and she rxed. On behalf of him, she apologized to Enna with an embarrassed face, "Enna, I''m sorry. He''s got a bit of a temper. He didn''t mean anything by it, don''t take it to heart. By the way, are you free at noon? Do you want to have lunch together?" "No..." Of course, Enna wouldn''t take it to heart. She already knew how bad his temperament was. But before she couldplete her refusal, she was interrupted. "She isn''t you, she shouldn''t have any issues." "Alright, Enna, let''s have lunch together. Young Master Baron and I will wait for you at the entrance." Amelia said as she pulled Baron Lawrence''s arm, "Young Master Baron, we should head over. Uncle''s waiting for us." "Yes." The two walked away... Chapter 8 - 8: Enna, do you have a boyfriend?

Chapter 8: Enna, do you have a boyfriend?

Despite her reluctance, she still came at noon. Enna rk changed her clothes and took her bag, ready to go out. Just as she was about to walk out the door, Linda suddenly stopped her, showing no trace of the nasty things she had said about her in the morning, and greeted her enthusiastically, "Enna, let''s have lunch together." "No, I have an appointment." "Oh, you have an appointment?" Linda said meaningfully. "Alright, next time then." Enna didn''t want to know what they were saying behind her back and hurried out. As she reached the intersection of the film set, she saw a ck Maybach parked by the roadside. She recognized it at a nce; it was Baron Lawrence''s car. Five years ago, he nned to buy a new car. He had originally chosen a Bentley, but at the time, she was fascinated by a military-themed TV series and insisted that he buy an off-road vehicle. So Baron Lawrence went along with her and bought this ck Maybach. She didn''t expect him to still be driving this car now... Recalling the intimacy between him and Amelia Young, Enna dismissed all her unrealistic thoughts and opened the car door. Amelia was already inside, and when she saw Enna get in, she said with a tinge of reproach, "Enna, I''m sorry. I originally nned to wait for you outside, but Baron insisted that I get in the car. He said you''d know which one was his, and I was cold, so I got in first and waited..." "It''s okay, I also met Young Master Baron by chancest time and took his car." ... The Maybach quickly stopped in front of the Orchid Club. She didn''t know if this man did it on purpose, but this private restaurant was a ce they frequented when they were dating. She loved the garlic scallops here the most. He always used her of having no taste but took the initiative to help her order each time. "Enna, the salt-baked prawns here are delicious. You have to try them." Amelia got off the car, holding onto Baron Lawrence''s arm, and enthusiastically rmended the dish to her. Then, she turned her head, took a menu, and said, "Baron, you like garlic scallops, right? I''ll help you order a serving." A sharp pain stabbed Enna''s heart, and she barely managed to avoid the gaze the man cast her way. The three of them entered the private room together. Amelia, being familiar with the ce, ordered a few dishes and then looked up and handed the menu to Enna, "Enna, take a look and see if there''s anything else you like. Don''t be shy; I''m treating you today." "Mhm." Enna casually flipped through the menu and ordered two dishes before returning it to the waiter. The waiter poured water for the three of them and then courteously left, "Please wait a moment, your dishes will be served shortly." The private room was filled with an awkward silence. Enna picked up the water ss and took a sip. Just then, Amelia suddenly asked, "Enna, do you have a boyfriend?" "..." Enna raised her head abruptly, but she didn''t notice the man who had been wearing a somber expression now cast a subtle nce at her. Seeing that she didn''t respond, Ameliaughed and said, "I was just curious. I remember several boys in the drama crew were chasing after you. But it seemed like you weren''t very interested, so I thought you might already have a boyfriend." Enna lowered her head, avoiding the man''s scrutinizing gaze, put down her water ss, and replied, "Yes, I have a boyfriend." Before Amelia could ask any further questions, She stood up and said, "I''m sorry; I have to go to the restroom." "Oh, sure, go ahead." Just as she got up and left, the cold and stern man also pulled out his chair, "I''m going out for a while." With that said, he left the private room without looking back. Chapter 9 - 9: Breaking into the Women’s Restroom

Chapter 9: Breaking into the Women''s Restroom

In the restroom, Enna rk had just patted water onto her face and was about to dry her hands before leaving. Her wrist was suddenly grabbed and she was dragged straight into thedies'' room¡ª¡ª "Baron Lawrence, what are you doing? Let me go!" "..." The man pulling her forcefully kicked open the restroom door and pushed her in. Enna''s heart raced as she struggled to get out, looking up angrily and demanding, "Get out of my way!" ''Click!'' The restroom door was locked from the inside! Enna angrily raised her head, "What the hell are you doing? What do you want?" Baron Lawrence tightly gripped her jaw, his eyes furious, "Who is your boyfriend?" She halted her struggles and promptly shook off his hand, "It''s none of your business! Get away from me, I want to get out!" He must be sick! Why should he care about who her boyfriend is? What rtion did they have! The atmosphere inside the cramped restroom was tense. During this standoff, Suddenly, Amelia Young''s voice came from outside the door. "Enna, are you in there?" How did Amelia Young follow her? Enna''s heart jumped in surprise. At this moment, the man holding her jaw lowered his head and suddenly covered her lips with his own. It was as if he deliberately pried open her teeth, drawing the sweetness from her mouth, forcing her to reciprocate. "Mm." "Enna?" Footsteps were gradually closing in. Enna''s heartbeat thundered, and she unconsciously widened her eyes. She couldn''t imagine what Amelia Young would think if she saw them like this. If Amelia witnessed this, there was no way she could stay in the theater troupe! With Amelia''s family background, if she wanted to take revenge on Enna, maybe she couldn''t even stay in Linton City! This bastard! "Enna? Are you there?" Enna desperately wanted to push away the man who was forcefully holding her down, but Amelia was just outside, and she dared not make a sound. The more it was like this, the more every sensation in her body seemed to be infinitely amplified. Enne''s face flushed, and she couldn''t help but bite her lower lip. Yet the despicable man seemed to deliberately lift her up and ce her on the toilet seat at this moment. This position... Enna''s ears were filled with a continuous buzzing sound. Amelia had almost reached their stall outside... Baron Lawrence suddenly leaned down, his fierce eyes fixing on her body and suddenly filled with mockery and brutality, "Enna rk, how about I take you right here?" Right here, take her! Enna''s beautiful face flushed and paled in turns! She knew this man was capable of doing it! Baron Lawrence was just that kind of man! Ruthless and merciless, with wealth and power. When he dotes on you, he would pluck the stars from the sky just to make you smile. When he doesn''t, you''re merely dog shit on the ground, easily trampled by anyone! This kind of man, his smile doesn''t mean he''s happy. And hisck of one doesn''t mean he''s angry. Capricious in nature, no one can change his mind once it''s set. "Enna?" Amelia had alreadye over. Enna had never been so passive. She was still forced to hook her waist around the man, his hands ravaging inside her sweater. And Amelia was right outside looking for her... She clenched her lower lip tightly, trying to suppress any noise. But her body was already nearly uncontroble. If she made a sound now, her career, her everything would be ruined! This man... was pushing her too far! Chapter 10 - 10: Amelia Young is outside!

Chapter 10: Amelia Young is outside!

"Not in here?" Amelia Young''s voice came from outside in surprise. She saw Enna rk and Baron Lawrence leave one after the other. Sitting in the private room, she felt more and more uneasy, so she came out to look for them. She didn''t find Baron Lawrence in the corridor, and she thought about Enna rk going to the restroom, so she tried to look for Enna. Enna rk was ''not'' in the restroom. Baron was not outside either. What were the two of them... Amelia''s heart sank. Actually, she had sensed something unusual between the two of them since the moment Baron Lawrence coincidentally met Enna rk on the set. The woman''s sixth sense told her that there was a story between the two. It''s not that she didn''t think about directly asking Baron Lawrence, but in the end, their rtionship was facilitated by both families'' elders. Ultimately, it was the Young Family that wanted to marry up with the Lawrence Family. Baron Lawrence himself never showed the intention to be with her. But that was Baron Lawrence, the man whom all women around the world dream of marrying! She was no exception! Amelia stomped her foot and knocked on the door of thest upied stall. "Enna, is that you?" "upied!" The anxious reply, with a distinct non-local ent, was clearly not Enna''s voice. Amelia bit her lip, her face turning ugly, "Sorry, my mistake." After finishing, she quickly left. In the restroom. Enna let out a sigh of relief, almost copsing. Damn, that scared her. She didn''t expect Amelia to be so persistent as to knock on the door, but fortunately, she was quick to react. "Are you so afraid of being discovered? I thought you were fearless." Baron Lawrence had watched her reaction, mocking her, "Enna rk, it wasn''t like thisst night." His rough fingertips rubbed her skin, as if igniting a fire all over her body. Enna''s face flushed, and her body surged with an unprecedented sense of shame. She pressed down the low moan in her throat and red at him. "I was just drunk and messing around with my friendsst night. If I upset you, I apologize to you here." "Apologize?" It was filled with sarcasm and coldness. "Yes, I''m sorry. I apologize." If she had known that life encounters would lead her to bump into her ex-boyfriend everywhere, she would never have agreed to y the UNIQLO video game with Olivia Lewis. She might as well surrender and admit defeat. Baron Lawrence''s deep hawk-like eyes locked onto her as if looking at a prisoner, his thin lips touched slightly, "You owe me more than just this little bit." "Five years ago, you clung to me and wanted to marry. While I was preparing our wedding, why did you suddenly disappear?" "..." Because... "I''ll tell you. Because you took the 750 thousand breakup fee from that woman." He gritted his teeth, word by word, "Enna rk, you''re something else! You even bargained the breakup fee; she offered you 150 thousand, but you knew I was worth more than that, so you asked for five times more before letting go." Years ago, he didn''t even know that there were such shameless and unscrupulous women in this world! He thought that this woman couldn''t live without him, so he agreed to marry her under family pressure. But in the end, this woman pped him in the face! She took the money from his mother and left without a second thought! If it wasn''t for his mother recording everything, he would never have believed that the money-grubbing Enna rk in his mind was the pure and conservative Enna rk. She yed him like a fiddle, dumped him one-sidedly, and daree back with another man''s child. Fine, that''s very Enna rk! "Was the 750 thousand spent happily?" "..." "You''re already back to work so soon, have you spent all the money?" Enna''s face was pale, her fists clenched, and her chin raised as she stared into his eyes, "Yes, I''ve spent it all." There seemed to be thunder and lightning shing in Baron Lawrence''s eyes, foreshadowing the storm toe. "You don''t have to look at me like that; it would make me think you still have lingering affection for me." Enna''s heart was in spasms, but she said, "I didn''t take your money for nothing. Given your status, you could easily support a college student, and gifts like a house and a car alone would cost more than that, right? Besides, I think I enjoyed ying with you all those years, so I didn''t get that money for free." Could she actually say those guilty words so confidently in front of him?! In her eyes, his past favor was nothing but a fun time with the boss! SHIT! Baron Lawrence punched the wall! With a ''bang'' sound, Enna reflexively turned her head away and looked at him in panic. Blood flowed from Baron Lawrence''s fist, and he curled his lips into a smile that didn''t quite reach his eyes. He reached out and grasped Enna''s chin, lifting it up like examining goods, "Since you''ve spent it all, do you want to earn some more?" "...What do you mean?" ording to his personality, shouldn''t he throw her out immediately? From then on, wouldn''t he be too high to look at her even for a moment? Baron Lawrence grabbed her hands and pinned them over her head. The other hand slowly slipped under her clothes, touching her skin. "You''re right; indeed, I still have lingering affection for you." Enna shuddered violently! The next second, she was drenched with ice-cold water over her head. "I still have lingering affection for your body. Since you''re willing to sell yourself, how about I buy you for fun?" Chapter 11 - 11: Imprison Her in the WC!

Chapter 11: Imprison Her in the WC!

"Tsk. So, you''re already getting excited in a ce like this, huh?" At this, Enna rk was jerked back to her senses. Desperately resisting, "Baron Lawrence, let me go! I''m not selling!" "Why won''t you sell now, when you were willing to before?" Enna struggled fiercely to free herself from his grip, "That was before. I don''t need the money now. Can''t I just not sell anymore?" "Business is a matter of integrity. Since you sold yourself to me before, you must sell to me now!" Who was she trying to keep her innocence for? For the boyfriend she imed to have? Tsk! Before, he was also her boyfriend, even her fianc¨¦, and she hadn''t kept her innocence for him. Now she was doing it for another man? Just thinking about her body being touched by others, how other men had once visited her most private areas, and how they knew her weak spots just like he did¡ªBaron Lawrence felt an unprecedented fury! "Enna rk, you haven''t answered my question yet. What if I took you right here?" "You pervert!" Enna couldn''t help but shudder. The instant a look of defiance shed in her eyes, the cold and austere man had already leaned in, fiercely sealing her lips with a rough kiss. "Mm!" Enna struggled desperately. But she could feel the hand that had been resting on her sweater trace its way back up along her waist... No. That won''t do. This was the restroom; someone mighte in at any moment. Amelia Young could be waiting outside. What if she found out... As the man touched and teased her hidden weak spots one by one, Enna''s vision began to blur. No. She can''t do this. "Do you want it that badly?" It was like a cold bucket of water being dumped on her head. Enna stiffened, struggling even harder. The next second, the man suddenly released her lips. His emotions drained from his eyes like the tide, ignoring her struggle. He forcefully lifted her sweater, his gaze falling on the scar on her abdomen. It was as if lightning shed in the depths of his eyes, a storm looming. He looked at her¡ª "What is this?" The scar clearly left by a surgeon''s knife! Could it be that she had not only been with other men, but had already given birth to a child! Baron Lawrence''s lips pressed together tightly as he took a step back, releasing his grip on Enna and giving her some space. "What''s with that scar?" With weak legs, Enna managed to steady herself and quickly pulled down her sweater, "It''s a scar from an appendicitis surgery." "Appendicitis?" How could it look so much like a scar from childbirth? "Yes, appendicitis!" Enna affirmed without thinking! Just then, the sound of a vibrating phone came from the next stall. Baron Lawrence took out his phone and nced at it, then looked at the guarded Enna. His lips pursed into a straight line, he pulled a stack of cash from his wallet and threw it on her. "Today''s ''payment''." Feeling insulted, Enna turned pale. She pushed the money back at him, "I don''t need it." She straightened her clothes, clenched her teeth, and raised her head, "Young Master Baron, please tell Ms. Young that field service called me, I''ll head back first." "Enna." Enna''s footsteps paused. "See you tomorrow." "..." See you tomorrow? What did that mean? Would he visit their film crew again tomorrow?! What on earth was Baron Lawrence up to? Enna felt confused and upset, and just then, the man behind her walked past her and left... Chapter 12 - 12: Did She ’Miscarry’?

Chapter 12: Did She ''Miscarry''?

The next day. Enna rk stayed at home until 7:45 before she finally left. She arrived at the film set at eight o''clock. As soon as she walked in, Linda greeted her, "Sister Enna, why did youe sote? Ms. Young just came looking for you, and you weren''t here." Amelia Young? Enna put down her bag, "What does Ms. Young want from me?" "Nothing much, Ms. Young just came to tell us that the investors will be back soon, and we should be prepared." It was rumored some time ago that this drama had found a new big investor who would invest 150 million dors, ensuring that this drama would be a unique big production of the year. She put down her teacup and tentatively asked, "Have you seen the new investor?" Linda picked up the teabag from her desk, made herself a cup of tea, and continued, "No, but I heard he is very rich, handsome, and young. He''s investing in our production because he wants to promote Ms. Young, and they are nning to get married this year." "Bang." Enna identally dropped her teacup on the floor. People in the makeup room looked over. She quickly squatted down to pick up the teacup, taking the opportunity to hide the uncontroble astonishment at that moment. Baron Lawrence is getting married? Linda squatted down with her, "Sister Enna, are you okay?" "Ah, your hand is red from the burn. I''ll get you a wet towel." Enna stood up, forcing a smile, "It''s okay, I''ll get some medicine myself." "All right." Linda saw that her burn seemed quite severe, furrowed her brows, and added. "When the field servicees, I''ll help you ask for leave." "Thank you.". Large productions generally have a medical office. If an actor gets injured, they can get medicine directly from there. Enna went to the medical office and got a tube of burn ointment. As soon as she walked out, she bumped into the person she least wanted to meet. "Enna?" Amelia Young called out to her in surprise. It was not easy for Enna to pretend not to know, so she walked over and politely greeted the group, "Good morning, Director, Assistant Director, Ms. Young." "...Young Master Baron, good morning." Amelia Young''s smiling eyes fell on her hand, "Oh, what''s that? Enna, is your hand burnt?" Baron Lawrence looked over. Enna discreetly hid her hand behind her, "I identally knocked over a cup of water." "Oh, I see. Be more careful, Enna. Scars don''t look good on a girl." Amelia Young casually wrapped her arm around the man''s arm and said with a smile, "We''re just going to the film set. Let''s go together." Enna privately wanted to refuse, but with so many people like the director and assistant director present, any of them could easily crush her, a small name extra. Although she was reluctant, she had no choice but to follow them. All those apanying them werepany executives. The group walked grandly, with Enna walking at the very back. Amelia Young and Baron Lawrence were just a little ahead of her. The two were chatting about something, Amelia Young''s face was like a blooming flower, and the man with a cold face rarely didn''t reply coldly to her. His gentleness was vastly different from the cruelty he showed when facing her. Enna couldn''t help but slow down her pace. Just then, the director suddenly looked back and joked, "Ivy, when do you and Young Master Baron n to get married?" Amelia Young nervously nced at Baron Lawrence, afraid that he would expose their rtionship. Just as she was about to change the subject, she heard him say in a low, mellow voice, "We want to spend a little more time together.". What did he say? Amelia Young''s heart felt as sweet as honey. She quickly echoed, "Director Lane~ I haven''t thought about getting married so soon. Why do you say it as if I can''t get married?" "Of course you can get married, definitely can. My Ivy is so beautiful and talented, which man wouldn''t like her? Young Master Baron really likes her." Baron Lawrence nced at the woman following behind them without a trace, "Yeah." He didn''t believe that this woman had no reaction at all! Enna had already heard that they were getting married, so she wasn''t surprised at all, and just walked behind them, minding her own business. Baron Lawrence secretly observed her every move, but when he saw that she showed no reaction from beginning to end, he suddenly felt a heaviness in his chest, as if a huge stone was crushing it, making it hard for him to breathe. He clenched his fist, this damn woman, was she really not caring, or ying cat and mouse with him! Just then, a few props workers came rushing around the corner, pushing a prop cart in a swift run. "Move aside, move aside." They turned too quickly, and Enna, preupied with other things, had no time to dodge. Her foot caught, and she took a solid tumble. One of the props workers stopped to help her up, "Are you okay?" Enna, unable to stand up from the pain, tried to bear it and shook her head, "I''m fine, go ahead and do your work." Amelia Young also stopped and walked over anxiously, "Enna, are you okay?" Enna was about to say she was fine. Baron Lawrence''s eyes narrowed sharply,nding on the blood stain at the corner of her pants, his face changing drastically. With a stone-cold face, he kicked over the cart carrying the props and quickly walked over. "Move!" "Young Master Baron?" Amelia Young looked startled for the first time, hearing him speak to her in that tone. Baron Lawrence had already pushed her aside, bent down, picked up the woman on the ground, and strode towards the medical office. "Young Master Baron!" Amelia Young''s face changed dramatically as she called out to him. The striding man had no intention of stopping and had already disappeared around the corner. Director Lane and the others exchanged nces, wondering, "Ivy, does Young Master Baron know that young girl?" Amelia Young''s face looked a bit ugly. She forced a corner of her mouth into a smile and pretended to be rxed, "Yes, we''ve even eaten together before. Enna is a friend of Young Master Baron. Just now he probably saw that Enna fell quite badly, so he took her to get checked. Director Lane, don''t worry about them, let''s just continue." She subtly defined the rtionship between Baron Lawrence and Enna as good friends, and at the same time exined why Baron Lawrence reacted so strongly when Enna fell. However, she could fool others with this exnation, but not herself. Young Master Baron and Enna... Amelia Young''s heart shrank to the size of a needle point! "Oh, okay." The director looked at her pale face, his suspicions mounting, but ultimately he turned his gaze away and continued walking forward. Chapter 13 - 13: Falling Down and Getting a Period All at Once!

Chapter 13: Falling Down and Getting a Period All at Once!

Enna rk was held in the man''s arms, and she had quickly calmed down from her initial shock and astonishment. Thinking back to the looks everyone had given her just now, she felt flustered and lowered her voice, "Put me down, I can walk on my own." "Shut up!" Baron Lawrence quickly carried her into the Medical Office, and after cing her on the hospital bed, he red at the doctor and said angrily, "She''s had a miscarriage, take a look at her!" When he thought of how this child hade into existence, he wished he could have killed it himself. But seeing her bleeding, his first reaction was to leave Amelia Young and carry this woman in front of everyone! It felt like something was suffocating Baron''s chest, unable to go up or down! Enna, who was thrown onto the hospital bed, was confused, "Miscarriage? What nonsense are you talking about?" "I told you to shut up!" He couldn''t stand the sound of her voice right now! He yelled at the scared doctor, "Are you blind or have broken hands? I said she''s had a miscarriage, quickly check her! If you dy treatment, I''ll kill you!" "What the hell is wrong with you?! I''m not pregnant; don''t talk nonsense." She tried to sit up but felt a sharp pain in her ankle. Damn, she must have really twisted her ankle. The doctor looked at Enna, then at the visibly angry Baron Lawrence, and took out a syringe from the drawer to walk over. "Stop arguing, we can check if she''s pregnant by taking a blood sample." "I''m not pregnant..." Enna felt awkward; didn''t she know whether she was pregnant or not? She couldn''t be a seahorse that could get pregnant on her own. "I told you to shut up!" Baron Lawrence overturned amp beside him. Enna shrank her neck and closed her mouth. "She''s pregnant, just fell down, and there''s bleeding." "Don''t worry, I''ll check her blood first." The serious female doctor pulled up Enna''s sleeve, took a small tube of blood sample and handed it to the assistant, then checked her pulse. In no time, the assistant returned with the blood test report. The doctor took a look, frowned, and looked at Baron Lawrence, "The HCG index shows that she is not pregnant; the blood on her clothes might be from her menstruation." "Not pregnant?" Baron Lawrence''s hawk-like eyes darkened. "Impossible!" The female doctor handed him the report, "You can see for yourself, she''s not pregnant. I don''t know what you used to test her before. But I can tell you that pregnancy test strips are not 100% urate and may have a 5% deviation. She''s indeed not pregnant." Baron Lawrence nced at the report. The HCG index indeed showed that she was not pregnant. Was Enna not pregnant? Why did the testst night show that she was pregnant? Did he mess up? How could that be? Baron Lawrence''s temple throbbed intensely, and hepletely forgot thatst night''s test said there was an 80% chance of pregnancy, not 100%. He held the report without saying a word, his face showed that he was not in a good mood, and no one dared to provoke him. "Although she''s not pregnant, it seems like she has injured her foot. You''d better take her to orthopedics to get it treated; otherwise, it could get worse." The female doctor spoke with a firm tone. "..." Enna quickly took over, "No need to trouble Young Master Baron, I''ll call my friend to apany me." "Your friend?" Baron Lawrence looked at her. "Yes." "What friend?" "..." He was full of aggression, "Your boyfriend?" Enna felt a tremble in her heart, raised her head, and looked him straight in the eye, "Yes, I''ll call my boyfriend to take care of me. You can go ahead with your business, Young Master Baron." "So, using someone and then discarding them is really your style. Hmph, you''re just a greedy and hypocritical woman. You don''t want me to stay here, and neither do I want to stay." Baron Lawrence stood up and stormed out like a lit firecracker. Enna kept quiet, watching him leave. She finally took a deep breath and slumped onto the hospital bed, exhausted. After a while, she took out her phone and called Olivia Lewis. Chapter 14 - 14: Enna Clark Wants a Secret Marriage?

Chapter 14: Enna rk Wants a Secret Marriage?

Ten minutester. Olivia Lewis hurriedly drove her little BMW to the set, took Enna to the hospital to get her ankle checked, and helped her get a day off from the director. She picked up the medicine and rushed back to Enna''s small apartment. Enna rk rented a two-bedroom apartment near the Linton City set. The neighborhood was a bit old, but it was close to the set and reasonably priced. Olivia quickly entered Enna''s home, opened the refrigerator, and gulped down a bottle of mineral water. Once she caught her breath, she sat down across from Enna as if she were interrogating her. "Tell me, what happened to your leg?" "I identally tripped." "Wow, impressive! That trip brought your period." "..." She didn''t want this either! Olivia took another sip of water, struggling to contain her excitement. "When I came to the set to find you earlier, I bumped into someone. Guess who I met?" "Who?" Enna''s ankle had just been treated, so she couldn''t move for the time being. She distractedly took out the medical report she had brought back from the hospital. "Guess!" Olivia snatched the report from her hands and emphasized her point seriously. Enna couldn''t help but ask, "Who did you bump into?" "Baron Lawrence!" Enna didn''t have much of a reaction and continued to fiddle with her phone. "What are you doing? That''s no response! It''s Baron Lawrence! The man every woman in the world wants to marry. He''s not only wealthy, powerful, and handsome but also still single. He''s a man kissed by God!" Enna got goosebumps from her description and couldn''t help but retort, "Are you sure it was a kiss and not a p on the butt?" She had just finished speaking when she was hit on the back of the head. "Stop it, Enna! Do you know what will happen if your words get out on the inte?" "What will happen?" Enna rubbed the back of her head, speechless. "You''ll be trampled into a pulp by thousands of women!" Enna thought, "..." Isn''t that exaggerating a bit? "It''s Baron Lawrence, okay! At 27, he already holds immense power. Do you know how much money he made from the X-P System he developed?" "99% of the world uses this system, and the money from it alone is enough for him to be the richest man in the world. With so much wealth and such good looks, and you dare say he got pped on the butt by God!" Seeing that Olivia still intended to continue, Enna quickly changed the subject, "By the way, Olivia, have you heard anything about the request you made?" Olivia paused, looking suspicious, "There is news, but... have you really thought about it?" "I have." If she hadn''t met Baron Lawrence again, she might not have made up her mind so quickly, but there was no time to spare now. "My uncle knows someone. After hearing about your situation, he''s very interested. However, he demands a secret marriage, no marriage certificate, and no meeting. Also, the specific time of divorce must be decided by him. To avoid property disputes in the future, he also requires you to sign a voluntary agreement to give up the division of property." Olivia paused and continued. "I haven''t met this person. I asked my uncle, and he''s been vague and wouldn''t take me to meet him, only assuring me that he won''t swindle you. I think it''s too risky. We don''t know the other party''s age or looks." Enna wanted to put Bobby on the household registration, but she couldn''t find a suitable person. So she thought of a way, like people from other ces who wanted to buy a house in Linton City and needed to marry locals, signing a contract before marrying, and then divorcing after buying the house. Her n was to marry before registering, then divorce afterpleting the household registration. She would give the other party a few thousand dors for their "hard work" ording to the going rate. However, she had just returned from abroad and had no connections, so she asked Olivia to help her find someone. Unexpectedly, she really found someone... Chapter 15 - 15: A Little Baby at Home

Chapter 15: A Little Baby at Home

No marriage certificate... And no meeting... Enna rk thought about it and felt that none of these were problems. After all, she was not really getting married to a man, but just to get her child''s household registration. She asked her most concerned question, "Having no marriage certificate won''t affect Bobby''s household registration, right?" Olivia Lewis widened her eyes and looked at her, "Enna, are you really going to marry a man you don''t know and have never met before?" "I have no other choice, Bobby ising back from abroad soon. As soon as hees back, we need to talk about schooling. How can he go to school without a household registration?" Olivia Lewis was speechless, "But... " Enna rk calmly persuaded her, "Didn''t you say your uncle is reliable? If he says he won''t cheat me, he won''t. Besides, you and I are good friends, he wouldn''t harm me because of you." Olivia Lewis frowned and pondered for a moment, "My uncle is indeed a good person. Although he refuses to take me to meet that person, he emphasized that the other family is clean and not the kind of lecherous old man who gets entangled in people. Let me ask for you again." "Enna, are you really sure that you want to marry and divorce a random man just to get Bobby''s household registration? A woman who has been divorced before is devalued." "I''ve thought about it." She never thought about getting married in the first ce, as long as she could get a good household registration for Bobby. "As long as you''ve thought it through. By the way, give me your household registration book. If there''s no problem, I''ll let my uncle help you. He has connections in the Civil Affairs Bureau." "Okay." Enna rk found her household registration book from her drawer and handed it to her. After Olivia Lewis put it away, she chatted with her for a while and left after dinner. Enna rk cleaned up her home, took a shower, and called Bobby after lying in bed. "Hello, darling." "Woman, you still remember to call me. I thought you''d forgotten about me." This crisp and tender little voice, a little grumpy, is indeed her Bobby. However, looking at this little firecracker''s posture, he was probably angry. "How could that be possible?" Enna rk hurriedly proved her innocence, "How could Mummy ever forget my baby?" Bobby, aka Tobias rk, paused for a moment, "When will youe to pick me up?" "Soon." "How soon?" Obviously, this vague answer couldn''t fool him at all. He pouted, but his sweet milky voice had no threat at all. Enna rk thought about the soon-to-be-done "marriage certificate", pondered for a moment, and said, "Mummy is dealing with something here. I''lle pick you up once it''s resolved." "Really?" Enna rk suddenly felt sweetness in her heart, "Really." "You must obey Grandma Panda''s words, and Mummy wille to pick you up once everything is done here, alright?" "I will be obedient; you don''t need to worry about me." Bobby paused for a moment, seemed to be shy, and quickly said, "I miss you, Enna." Emma, who is this darling, flirting people to the core! "I miss you too, Bobby." The quiet voice on the other end of the phone seemed to perk up, happily said, "You rest early, I''ll be waiting for you~ Bye-bye." "Doot doot doot..." Before Enna rk could say goodbye to him, the other side had already hung up. Enna rk smiled at the busy tone of the phone and whispered softly, "Good night." After putting away the phone, she washed up, saw that it was alreadyte, and fell into a deep sleep... Chapter 16 - 16: He mysteriously barged into the house!

Chapter 16: He mysteriously barged into the house!

The morning sun shone on the greenery by the windowpane, droplets that had formed overnight trickling down nt veins like tiny pearls in the dewy glow. On the inviting bed in the room, a young womany, clothed in a cotton-white nightgown. She looked sublimely elegant in her innocent sleep, her being one with the morning sunlight streaming through the window. Her glossy dark hair cascaded over the bed, partially shrouding a face that rivalled the whiteness of snow. Not overly morous, yet excessively charming. Baron Lawrence motioned for the others to leave, then stood by the bedside, watching the woman sleep with aplex expression. Suddenly, he ripped off the nket. "Hmmm?" Enna rk, feeling a sudden chill, instinctively opened her eyes, only to find a handsome face looming over her. Ignoring his terrible temper for a moment, the man had an undoubtedly good-looking face. It was the kind that seemed to aggressively attract women, radiating a deadly allure! However, anyone who woke up to such a handsome man in their bedroom first thing in the morning would not feel admiration. Instead, they would feel stark terror! "Baron Lawrence?!" A secondter, Enna rk sat upright. "How did you get in here?" Did he break in? Impossible! If he had forced his way in, she would surely have heard themotion. With her thoughts in disarray, Enna furrowed her brows subconsciously, discreetly wrapping herself with the nket at her side, trying to appear calm. "Is there something you need from me this early, Young Master Baron?" She noted her defensive movements, and his deep midnight-hued eyes narrowed. He grasped her jaw without mercy and leaned closer. "Enna rk, what are you ying at?" "...What am I ying at?" Seeing her still feigning innocent surprise, her clear eyes intently fixed on his, a fierce reaction surged within him. Lawrence closed his fingers, seemingly annoyed with his own response, and smirked coldly, "You woke up before I even entered, didn''t you? But since you saw it was me, you decided to feign sleep and try to seduce me." Enna''s eyes widened in disbelief... She attempted to seduce him? That''s ludicrous! Suppressing her irritation, she patiently exined, "That''s not true. I was so tired yesterday. I had a deep sleep. I just woke up." Ignoring her words, Baron Lawrence interrogated her bluntly, "Tired? If I recall correctly, you were brought home by your ''boyfriend'' yesterday. So, did he keep you upte, wearing you out?" His sarcasm was biting! Enna bore his rudeness, managing a forced smile, "That seems unrted to you, Young Master Baron." "Did he or didn''t he?" Domineering, allowing no room for resistance! The pain in her jaw and the disquieting surroundings made Enna realize she had to yield to this man. She had no other recourse. After preparing herself, she looked at him straight in the eye, replying calmly, "Yes." Baron Lawrence observed her silently for a few moments. Suddenly he released her, only to close in on her once again, "Enna rk, I should have known better than to expect the truth from a woman like you." He had monitored her, and it was a woman who had brought her homest night! Nheless, she dared to assert right to his face that it was her boyfriend! Did she think him a fool? "...What are you doing? Get off!" Being invaded by a man early in the morning and pinned beneath him in her own home was every woman''s nightmare. As she desperately pushed him off, there was panic in her voice, "Baron Lawrence, you better believe I''ll call the police! That''s harassment!" Chapter 17 - 17: Stop That Lying Little Mouth! Chapter 17: Stop That Lying Little Mouth! As soon as her words fell, her lips were sealed by someone else¡¯s. The man forcefully pried open her lips, extracting the sweetness from her mouth¡­ ¡°Mm.¡± Enna rk¡¯s tongue tip went numb from being sucked, desperately struggling. Baron Lawrence initially wanted just to shut her lying little mouth, but he got aroused by her pushing and struggling, almost couldn¡¯t hold back and take her right there. Luckily he restrained himself, pinning the struggling woman¡¯s hands above her head and pressing his abdomen against her kicking legs. He warned her word by word, ¡°Ever heard of Beware of Your Bosom Buddies? If you move again, I swear I won¡¯t care about your period anymore!¡± The struggling person instantly froze. Baron Lawrence knew that she would behave when threatened, but when he actually saw her obey, it felt as if there was a fire in his chest with nowhere to release! Was he some kind of insatiable beast? Countless women lined up to get in his bed, yet she justy there stiffly, too scared to move. What did that mean? His mood immediately worsened. He stood up, knocked over a chair, and reached to pull the person on the bed up. ¡°Get up, follow me.¡± Enna rk was roughly pulled up, stumbled and asked, ¡°Where to?¡± ¡°Stop asking so many questions, just follow me!¡± He was visibly impatient. Without a second thought, Enna shook off his hand and refused, ¡°I¡¯m not going. ¡± Baron Lawrence stopped in his tracks, turned around, his eyes locked onto her face, and rage simmered beneath his gaze. ¡°Enna rk, do I look easy to talk Enna rk pursed her lips tightly. Baron Lawrence grabbed her left wrist again and pulled her forward. ¡°You better keep your mouth shut and follow me obediently. Otherwise, I can make you homeless in minutes.¡± ¡°What do you mean?¡± ¡°I¡¯ve bought the house you¡¯re living in, so now I¡¯m the owner of this suite. Understand?¡± ¡°You bought this ce?¡± Enna rk was shocked and blurted out, ¡°That¡¯s impossible!¡± ¡°Also, didn¡¯t you want to stay in the drama crew? Now the biggest investor in that y is me. Enna rk, if you¡¯re smart, you should try to please me instead of provoking me.¡± Work, living situation¡­ Enna rk felt as if she was caught in an inescapable. What was he trying to achieve by doing all this? Just to revenge her for leaving without a word five years ago? It couldn¡¯t be, right? Didn¡¯t he despise her five years ago? Didn ¡®t he keep her by his side as a shield to escape from blind dates? Because she was obedient and didn¡¯t meddle in his affairs, nor cause a fuss no matter how many scandalous rtionships he had outside, he¡¯d kept her as a qualified girlfriend. Why was he suddenly so persistent now, as if she indeed owed him? Could it be that Baron Lawrence¡­ ¡°Follow me.¡± The man¡¯srge hand grabbed her and unceremoniously dragged her outside. Enna rk¡¯s wrist ached, which instantly threw the absurd thought from her mind. It must have been her overthinking. How could a man like Baron Lawrence possibly fall for her? He just couldn¡¯t swallow his pride and wanted to take revenge. She just needed to endure, let him vent his anger, and that should be it.. Chapter 18 - 18: This man is domineering and unreasonable! Chapter 18: This man is domineering and unreasonable! The ck Cayenne sped down the road, both sides¡¯ greenery quickly receding. Enna rk sat on the leather sofa, turning her head to watch the scenery rushing by outside the window, trying to make herself as inconspicuous as possible. However, it was clear that someone wouldn¡¯t let her off the hook. ¡°What are you looking at?¡± ¡°Nothing. ¡± Baron Lawrence forcibly turned her head to face him, ¡°If you have nothing to look at, look at me. I allow you to look at me.¡± ¡® Enna frowned. The next second, the corner of her mouth was harshly bitten. The pain made her gasp. ¡°Don¡¯t you dare get distracted!¡± Enna rk almost let out a curse, but sumbing to his overwhelming presence, she suppressed her resentment. She absolutely couldn¡¯t offend someone as significant as Baron Lawrence. If she upset him, it would totally not end well for her. The only option now was to go along with him until he lost interest. After Enna finally convinced herself to do this, she followed his wishes and looked at him. After less than ten minutes of watching him, the man who had just asked her to watch him suddenly mmed shut a file. In one swift movement, he pulled her into his arms, lowered his head to cut off her astonished lips with a hot French kiss that overwhelmed her, almost suffocating her. Just as she came to her senses and tried to struggle, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her tongue. The man¡¯s sexy Adam¡¯s apple bobbed, and the hand circling her waist tightened, ¡°Calling out loud like that, do you want it?¡± ¡°I don¡¯t.¡± Enna pushed him away and retreated. Anyone who got suddenly bitten would have screamed, let alone bitten in such a ce. Baron Lawrence darkly fixed his eyes on her,ughed, and pulled her over to lean against him. He reopened the file, andzily ordered, ¡°It doesn¡¯t matter if you do. I don¡¯t feel like it now. You¡¯ll have to wait until after your menstruation.¡± Why, when he was the one who forced the kiss, did it seem like she really wanted it? Enna¡¯s face burned like fire, simr to the color of brilliant sunset, The man, who seemed to have returned to his usual cold indifference, nced at her lightly and snorted, ¡°Dramatic!¡± The car sped all the way, the scent of the man¡¯s cologne lingering around her nostrils. Enna subtly shifted her buttocks but was quickly noticed by the man. As if annoyed that she had disturbed his work, he shot her a re, then pulled her onto hisp. ¡°Keep quiet.¡± ¡°Quiet!¡± Enna had no choice but to sit stiffly on the man¡¯sp. It wasn¡¯t that she didn¡¯t want to move; she couldn¡¯t. With Baron Lawrence¡¯s hand resting on her waist, any move from her was guaranteed to be felt by him. And who knew what embarrassingly insulting thing he would say then. But even without moving, the hot temperature of the man¡¯s skin came through the fabric of his trousers continuously, making her extremely ufortable. Every second was a torment¡­ Thankfully the driver drove fast. Just when she felt she couldn¡¯t take it anymore, the car stopped. ¡°Lord, we¡¯re here.¡± ¡°Get out of the car.¡± Baron Lawrence casually threw the file back into the car and pulled Enna out. What came into view was a beautiful European-style vi, with a huge swimming pool under the two-story building. At this moment, the sunlight shone on the pool, creating dazzling reflections, a breathtaking sight. Enna knew that there was an identical swimming pool on the balcony of the main bedroom on the second floor,plete with a luxury bar; it was ridiculously extravagant. This vi alone, including thend, was worth several billion, not to mention the furnishings inside.. Chapter 19 - 19: Kidnap Her and Bring Her Home Chapter 19: Kidnap Her and Bring Her Home ¡°Go in, you shouldn¡¯t need me to show you the way.¡± Enna rk pretended not to notice the sarcasm in his words and followed behind him. As soon as they reached the door, it opened. A familiar and affectionate voice came out from inside, ¡°Young Master, you¡¯re back¡­ uh¡­ Enna?!¡± Auntie Merry, excited, stepped forward and grabbed Enna¡¯s hand, ¡°Is it Enna? You¡¯re back?¡± ¡°Where have you been these past few years? Why didn¡¯t you call? I thought you and Young Master¡­ It¡¯s good that you¡¯re back, it¡¯s good. Are you hungry? Why are you still in your pajamas? Aren¡¯t you cold?¡± She asked her questions one after another. Enna felt at a loss, for the first time wanting to flee in embarrassment. Baron Lawrence watched her coldly, showing no intention of saving her from the situation, and went straight inside, ¡°Why are you still standing there? Come in!¡± Enna hurriedly followed him. The vi¡¯s interior was the same as it was five years ago, even the furnishings were the same. For a moment, she felt dizzy. But that onlysted a moment, as she immediately noticed a group of people standing in the living room other than herself. Among them was a man in a white coat, who stood out, and there was a chair ced beside him. Enna slowly stopped walking, ¡°What¡¯s that?¡± Baron Lawrence, who was walking ahead, ignored her, elegantly took off his coat and threw it on the sofa,manding in a low tone, ¡°Sit her down!¡± ¡°Yes, Young Master Baron.¡± A few ck-d bodyguards came up and directly pressed Enna into the chair. Enna was shocked and struggled, ¡°Baron Lawrence, are you crazy? What are you trying to do? Let me go!¡± Her heart kept sinking¡­ The man admired her blushing face, as it turned from white to red, before sitting down on the sofa. A servant next to him poured him a ss of champagne, and he took a sip, sitting cross-legged, nonchntly speaking. ¡°Adam Sinir, shall we begin?¡± Begin? Begin what? Before Enna could figure it out, she saw the young man in the white coat, holding a notebook, walking towards her with a schrly smile on his strangely handsome face, like a fox, ¡°Miss rk, we meet again. You probably don¡¯t remember me, let me introduce myself ¨C I am Adam Sinir, General Lawrence¡¯s personal doctor. I handle everything from his physical illnesses to all kinds ofplicated and difficult cases.¡± ¡°Shut up! ¡± Baron Lawrence red at him, and Adam Sinir smiled, winking at Enna. ¡® Enna didn¡¯t say anything. He continued, ¡°You don¡¯t have to be afraid. He just wants to rify some issues, but he is afraid you won¡¯t cooperate, which is why he brought you here.¡± Enna quickly looked back at the impatient man sitting cross-legged. Is he sick?! Breaking into her house early in the morning, kidnapping her by force, just to ask her questions? What does he want to know? Why go to all this trouble? Baron Lawrence was also looking at her, her gaze instantly meeting his. Dominant! Overbearing! Unreasonable! With strong possessiveness! Enna¡¯s heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he has found out something? No, it¡¯s impossible. How could he know about Bobby? ¡°Miss rk, your heartbeat is too fast. No need to be nervous, rx, we are starting..¡± Chapter 20 - 20: Completely Annoyed Him Chapter 20: Completely Annoyed Him Enna rk, realizing that she couldn¡¯t break free, made herst attempt, ¡°If I cooperate with you, can you let me go afterward? I still have to shoot a film.¡± ¡°About that¡­¡± Adam Sinir looked towards the man on the couch, ¡°I¡¯m afraid not. ¡± Baron Lawrence swirled the champagne ss in his hand, answering indirectly, ¡°I¡¯ve already informed the film crew that you¡¯ll be ¡®sick,¡¯ and they know you¡¯ll be resting at home for a day.¡± He emphasized the word ¡®sick¡¯ heavily. With herst bit of hope crushed, Enna closed her mouth and decided not to say anything. He was powerful and influential; she couldn¡¯t resist being kidnapped, just as if she were a pet. But whether she speaks or not was her choice, and she decided not to cooperate! ¡°Ms. rk, do you often have irregr menstruation?¡± Adam smiled and raised the corner of his mouth, scribbling a few strokes on the board, ¡°It seems you do have it regrly. Last time, I must have checked it wrong.¡± Last time? When was that? She remembered now¡ªit was the night they reunited when she was thrown out of the car. So, he had already checked her back then. Adam had studied psychology and continued asking questions based on what he¡¯d written on the board, ¡°Why did you take that 750 thousand and leave five years ago?¡± ¡°You should know that once you marry Young Master Baron, you would gain much more than 750 thousand. Besides, you had already agreed to marry him, so why suddenly take the money and leave?¡± Enna instinctively nced at the man opposite her, and the man on the sofa didn¡¯t even bother to look in her direction. But she knew he must be listening! No matter how much he pretended, it was clear he wanted to know the answer, so he had someone else ask the question on his behalf. But she couldn¡¯t tell the truth. She had initially agreed to marry him because she discovered she was pregnant with Bobby. She ran awayter because of Bobby too. If she revealed the truth, Baron Lawrence would immediately know about Bobby¡¯s existence, and he would undoubtedly try to take her baby away. Enna took a deep breath, ready to speak, ¡°I agreed to the marriage to raise my value. A fianc¨¦e is worth more than a girlfriend, of course.¡± As soon as she finished speaking, there was a sudden ¡®crack.¡±¡® Enna¡¯s heart sank, realizing the man was angry. ¡°Baron¡­¡± Adam tried to speak. Baron Lawrence¡¯s face darkened with anger, and he shouted furiously, ¡°Get out!¡± He angrily kicked over the coffee table in front of him, ¡°Get out, all of you!¡± Adam knew about his temper, and after giving him a worried nce, gestured for the others to follow him out. The rest of the people, already terrified, scrambled out as if fleeing for their lives. In an instant, only Enna was left in the living room. Enna also wanted to leave, but she was trapped by his oppressive aura, unable to escape. She could only watch helplessly as the furious man approached her. It must be said that Baron Lawrence was a man who could drive any woman mad with desire¡ªeven when he was angry, his face was stunningly handsome. However, Enna couldn¡¯t appreciate his beauty; she knew all too well what his anger meant. It meant she would definitely not have an easy time.. Chapter 21 - 21: Besides a Face, What Else is There? Chapter 21: Besides a Face, What Else is There? Trantor: 549690339 As expected¡­ Her chin was forcefully gripped and lifted. Enna rk could not move, she couldn¡¯t even struggle, she could only hold his gaze. ¡°I must be fucking insane to think that there was some other reason why you left me five years ago. What else do you have besides a pretty face, Enna rk?¡± Enna rk kept quiet. ¡°Hmph! Right, you are also deceitful, pretentious, and greedy for wealth!¡± Baron Lawrence stared at her indifferent face, wishing he could just strangle her to death, yet found his hands unable to move. Damn it! He let go of her in despair, looking down on her and said, ¡°Enna rk, you¡¯ve won. ¡± ¡°¡­¡± What had she won? Baron Lawrence stared into her eyes and said, ¡°I admit I still have lingering feelings for you. So, tell me how much money you want to keep you around until I lose interest in youpletely?¡± What is he saying? He still has lingering feelings for her? Knowing that she only stayed with him for money in the past, he was still willing to give her money just to keep herpany? Was this the same domineering and arrogant man? ¡°1.5 million?¡± ¡°Not enough? How about 3 million¡± Even then, Enna rk kept silent. He frowned in impatience, ¡°How much do you want, name your price.¡± His voice wasced with thick irritation. Enna rk suddenly came to her senses. She wanted tough, but couldn¡¯t. She made a dry attempt to stretch the corners of her mouth, ¡°I don¡¯t want your money.¡± Baron Lawrence scrutinized her up and down as if meeting her for the first time, lifted her chin, and leaned down provocatively, ¡°If you don¡¯t want money then you want a man?¡± Enna rk blushed, immediately saying, ¡°You misconstrued my meaning, I mean I don¡¯t want your money or yourpany.¡± The handsome man¡¯s face instantly turned cold. She took a deep breath and continued, ¡°It¡¯s true, I did wrong by you for money five years ago, and I¡¯m sorry. Now, I fully realize my mistake and I won¡¯t make the same one again.¡± She wronged him for money. Their rtionship five years ago was just a mistake she didn¡¯t want to repeat. Huh. Baron Lawrence smashed his fist into the nearby coffee table. ss shards embedded into the back of his hand, blood flowed freely, the wound looked horrifying. Enna rk turned pale, ¡°Baron Lawrence¡­¡± Before she could finish, the man let out a suppressed growl, ¡°Get out!¡± ¡°Get out now!¡± Enna rk hesitated, then stood up to leave, taking ast nce at the visibly furious man. After taking only two steps, her wrist was grabbed. With a thud. She was pushed against the wall, and the man with bloodshot eyes leaned in and roughly kissed her, forcing his way into her mouth. ¡°Um.¡± Baron Lawrence used one hand to control her struggling wrists, the other to pull her tight against him, plundering her mouth with a feverish kiss¡­ Even though Enna rk tried to resist his forceful kiss, her body involuntarily trembled under his skilled touch. She whimpered in failed attempts to wrestle free, then clenched her teeth and bit down hard. The man kissing her moaned in pain, withdrew from her mouth, and pinned her against the wall, gasping for air. His dark eyes were fixed on her. Enna rk¡¯s heart pounded, fearing what he might do next. Luckily, Baron Lawrence just stared at her, not making any further moves. After a moment, the rise and fall of his chest gradually calmed down. He straightened up, released his grip on Enna rk, and with frosty indifference, as if he hadn¡¯t been the one fiercely kissing her moments ago, he called out, ¡°Get out..¡± Chapter 22 - 22: Is Baron Lawrence a Paranoid?! Chapter 22: Is Baron Lawrence a Paranoid?! Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk had just walked out of the vi gate when Auntie Merry who was waiting outside called out to her. She led Enna to a quiet corner of the vi garden, grabbed her hand worriedly, and asked, ¡°Enna, are you okay? I heard that Young Master Baron just lost his temper. Did he hurt you?¡± Enna shook her head, ¡°I¡¯m fine, Auntie Merry.¡± ¡°That¡¯s good, that¡¯s good. Young Master Baron¡­ sigh¡­¡± She hesitated to continue. Enna didn¡¯t want to know anything about Baron Lawrence right now, so she pursed her lips and didn¡¯t ask. Auntie Merry continued anyway, ¡°Don¡¯t be mad at Young Master Baron. He didn¡¯t mean to hurt you; he just couldn¡¯t control his temper. ¡± ¡°¡­What do you mean?¡± ¡°Von know. Young Master Baron has always had a mild case of paranoia- Five years ago after you left without a word, his condition got worse, apanied by insomnia. At the worst point, he had to take medication every day but it didn¡¯t work. Heter went abroad for treatment for a year and got a little better, but he still often can¡¯t control his temper.¡± On her way home, Enna thought about what Auntie Merry had said. Baron Lawrence had paranoia, and it was severe¡­ His worst period was after she left without a word five years ago, he once had to take medication and even went abroad for treatment. Enna couldn¡¯t believe it. She knew Baron Lawrence always had a strong need for control. When they were together in the past, he wouldn¡¯t allow her to have any contact with other men, even just speaking with them. However, he himself had been involved with Star from time to time. Back then, she didn¡¯t think of his controlling behavior as paranoid, only that he had a prince¡¯s temper and was a typical hypocrite. It turned out that it was paranoia. Throughout the journey, Enna was preupied. When she got home, she poured a ss of water and warmed her stomach before she slowly came back to her senses. The next day, Enna arrived punctually at the film set. After finishing filming her scenes and stepping outside, she saw Amelia Young waiting for her. Enna had expected Ms. Young toe looking for her so she wasn¡¯t surprised at all. She walked over voluntarily. ¡°Ms. Young, please wait a moment. Let me put my things away.¡± Since Enna was so calm, Ms. Young didn¡¯t know what to say. She nodded as if to give her permission. After Enna changed out of her costume and handed it to the logistics staff, she returned to Ms. Young. ¡°Sorry for the wait.¡± ¡°It¡¯s fine.¡¯ ¡°Does Ms. Young have a question for me?¡± ¡°There is something I¡¯d like to ask you.¡± Throughout the conversation, Amelia Young had been observing her. After taking a closer look, the weight in her heart grew heavier. It had to be said, although Enna was not a great beauty, she had a natural charm that attracted men¡¯s attention. ¡°I remember you told me that you and Young Master Baron had only met once. I want to ask whether you were lying to me?¡± Here ites! Enna knew that Amelia Young would want to talk about Baron Lawrence, especially after he had sent her to the Medical Office in front of so many people. It would be strange if Amelia, being the official girlfriend, didn¡¯t want to have a ¡°chat¡± with her. Instead of letting Amelia misunderstand, she should exin it as soon as possible. As Enna was about to open her mouth to exin, Amelia brushed her hair back and spoke for herself, ¡°Don¡¯t misunderstand, I¡¯m not here to pursue your past with Baron Lawrence. Even if you don¡¯t tell me, I can guess what your rtionship with him was.¡± ¡°I came to see you today to ask for a promise. I hope you will not appear in front of Young Master Baron again. It is very troubling for me.¡± Her tone was like that of a main wife talking to a mistress. Enna took a deep breath and looked into Amelia¡¯s eyes, calmly saying, ¡°Ms. Young, don¡¯t worry. I never intended to appear in front of your Young Master Baron. Not in the past, not now, and never in the future.¡± Amelia¡¯s expression became strange as she looked behind Enna, her eyes a little flustered. ¡°Baron¡­ ¡± Enna quickly looked behind her, following Amelia¡¯s gaze. Sure enough, she saw a man not far away approaching them, his face as gloomy as a Siberian winter with cold air. ¡ªDon¡¯t be mad at Young Master Baron. He didn¡¯t want to hurt you, he just couldn¡¯t control himself. He has severe paranoia. Enna shuddered all over. Baron Lawrence¡¯s face was taut, his thin lips tightly pressed together without a hint of curve, expressionless as he approached. Step by step. With each step, Enna¡¯s heart raced, and just as her heartbeat stopped, the cold man marched straight past her without even a nce. He headed straight for Amelia Young. Amelia nervously looked up at him, unsure of how to exin. Her eyes showed her panic, ¡°Baron, I¡­ Baron Lawrence suddenly reached out and naturally put his arm around Amelia¡¯s shoulder, pulling her possessively into his arms. Amelia¡¯s face flushed as she suddenly touched the man¡¯s firm chest. ¡°If you need to know anything in the future, ask me directly. Don¡¯t bother people who have nothing to do with our situation.¡± Indifferent, alienated. It was hard to believe that just yesterday, he was still loudly dering his lingering feelings for her. That¡¯s for the best. Enna exhaled, turned around, and quietly left. As soon as she left. The next second, Baron Lawrence released Amelia¡¯s shoulders, his eyes cold. ¡°I have things to do. I¡¯ll go first.¡± Amelia took a step forward to stop him. ¡°Baron, my Auntie wants to invite you to dinner tonight. Do you have time?¡± ¡°I¡¯m busy.¡± As soon as the words were spoken, he had already walked away.. Chapter 23 - 23: Bobby’s Dad?! Chapter 23: Bobby¡¯s Dad?! Trantor: 549690339 The elevator doors were about to close. Suddenly, a hand reached in and a handsome man¡¯s face appeared in front of Enna. Enna was startled! Baron Lawrence? How did he follow her? Wasn¡¯t he flirting with Amelia Young? For some reason, Enna recalled the way he approached her earlier and retreated a little defensively. However, the cold man entered the elevator as if he did not hear her, not even ncing at her throughout the process. ¡®Ding-¡® The elevator doors closed. Only the two of them were left in the small space, and Enna couldn¡¯t help but feel tense. However, the situation she feared never happened. From beginning to end, Baron Lawrence never looked back at her. Even when the elevator stopped at the underground parking garage she wanted to go to, and she hurried out; he made no move. Not until Enna disappeared around the corner of the garage and the elevator doors closed again did the previously cold-faced man angrily punched the elevator buttons! With a loud bang, several elevator buttons were smashed, making crackling electric sounds. His left hand, which had just scabbed over, began to bleed profusely again. Enna found her car, opened the door, and just sat down when Olivia Lewis¡¯s text message came. Enna needed to ask her something, so she called her back right away. After just two rings, Olivia answered. ¡°Hey, Enna, did you see the text I sent you?¡± ¡°I saw it.¡± ¡°The thing you asked me to help you with, my uncle has taken care of it. Enna, you¡¯re a married woman now. Shouldn¡¯t you treat us to a meal?¡± Olivia joked. Enna was not in the mood to joke with her. ¡°Olivia, did you ask your uncle when the other party would be avable? I want to talk to him as soon as possible about the household registration issue.¡± ¡°Well, I asked. My uncle said he¡¯s abroad and that it would take a while for him toe back.¡± It would be half a year before Bobby turns five and returns to the country; that man should be back by then. Enna was relieved, ¡°¡­ alright.¡± She thought of another thing that weighed on her heart. ¡°Oh, Olivia, could you do me a favor?¡± ¡°Sure, what do you need?¡± It was a little difficult for Enna to speak up. ¡°I want to stay at your ce for a week temporarily until I find a new house to move into.¡± ¡°You¡¯re moving again?¡± Olivia was surprised. ¡°Didn¡¯t you just move there? Why are you moving again? That house is pretty good, two bedrooms and a living room, close to your filming location, and there¡¯s an elementary school nearby. It¡¯d be convenient once Bobby arrives and goes to school. Why do you suddenly want to move?¡± ¡°Because Bobby¡¯s father bought that house.¡± Enna didn¡¯t want to deceive her. ¡°Bobby¡¯s dad?! He bought the house?!¡± There was an exmation from Olivia on the other end of the phone. After she got over her surprise, she calmed down a bit and lowered her voice, ¡°What¡¯s going on between you two? Enna, don¡¯t tell me you and him¡­don¡¯t mess with me; you just got your marriage certificate.¡± ¡°Anyway, it¡¯s not what you think, or else I wouldn¡¯t want to move. Olivia, can you please let me stay with you for a week?¡± Olivia was generous and loyal. ¡°Of course.¡± ¡°I have to workte tonight filming, so I¡¯lle backte. You can go directly, and Alton Clifford will be at home.¡± Alton Clifford was Olivia¡¯s boyfriend of four years. They had been together since college and were now discussing marriage. Alton didn¡¯t work in the entertainment industry, but he found a job at a foreign enterprise. Though his ie couldn¡¯tpare to that of Olivia, who had already reached the lowest tier level in the industry, it was already considered good among ordinary people. ¡°Thank you, Olivia.¡± ¡°What¡¯s this thank you between us? Just go thereter.¡± Enna hung up the phone, gathered her messy emotions, and immersed herself in work wholeheartedly.. Chapter 24 - 24: Caught in the Police Station Chapter 24: Caught in the Police Station Trantor: 549690339 At six in the afternoon Enna returned home for the first time. She collected a few pieces of clothing and drove to Olivia¡¯s house. Olivia¡¯s family had helped her with the down-payment for an apartment in Mirror Lake City ¨C a three-bedroom, two living room space that she currently shared with Alton Clifford. Enna had been here for dinner a few times and quickly made her way upstairs, opening the door with a spare key Olivia had left with her. As soon as she entered, she sensed something was off. There were clothes scattered all over the entrance hall, women¡¯s bras and skirts everywhere. Hadn¡¯t Olivia said she was out filming? How could there be women¡¯s clothes here? Enna¡¯s heart raced as she scanned the items on the floor and quickly realized they were expensive. Her face changed instantly! She knew that Olivia had been buying cheap clothing to save money for a car and their wedding. There¡¯s no way Olivia would wear VICTORIA¡¯S SECRET. These clothes didn¡¯t belong to Olivia! While Olivia was out working hard for their marriage, he was fooling around with another woman in Olivia¡¯s house! What a trashy man! Enna was furious and, feeling terrible for Olivia, stormed in¡ª ¡°Ah! Who are you?¡± A nearly naked woman shrieked and cowered under a nket, staring at Enna in terror. ¡°What do you want?¡± Enna didn¡¯t expect to find a woman here ¡ª let alone one who hadn¡¯t even bothered to get dressed! Her eyes turned red, and she lunged at the woman. ¡°Ah! Alton Clifford! Save me! There¡¯s a crazy woman here!¡± The woman struggled and screamed, ¡°Alton Clifford! Alton!¡± Enna, hearing her shouting that sleazy man¡¯s name and thinking of how oblivious Olivia was, grew even angrier and held the woman tightly. ¡°Do you know he has a girlfriend? They¡¯re about to get married and you still have the nerve to do this!¡± Shameless! Not only were they cheating, but they were cheating in the house Olivia had scrimped and saved to renovate for their marriage! How disgusted and heartbroken Olivia would be if she found out! ¡°Get up!¡± The woman struggled desperately, screaming, ¡°It¡¯s none of your business¡­Alton Clifford, Alton!¡± Enna¡¯s fury raged on. She was about to confront the woman further when the man, hearing themotion, came running from the bathroom, pulling on his pants as he went. As soon as he saw Enna, he flinched and his eyes filled with panic before he tried to grab her. ¡°Enna, what are you doing here?¡± The next second, he looked anxiously toward the entrance hall¡ª Seeing no sign of Olivia, he sighed with relief. The woman in bed, pulling the covers around herself as Enna yanked on them, grew furious when he didn¡¯t help her. She screamed at him, ¡°Alton Clifford, what are you waiting for? Grab her! Do you want this crazy woman to kill me?¡± ¡°You dare!¡± Enna red back at him. ¡°Who is she? How could you do this to Olivia? You¡¯ve been together for four years. How could you betray her and do something so shameless!?¡± Alton¡¯s face flushed and paled in turns as his frantic eyes gradually calmed down. He nced at Enna, whose face had reddened from anger, then at the equally hysterical woman in bed, and made his choice in his heart. He stepped forward quickly, roughly pulling Enna¡¯s hand away and shielding the woman in bed behind him. His chest heaved with anger as he gritted his teeth, ¡°This is our business. I¡¯ll exin everything to her. You don¡¯t need to meddle!¡± Enna stared at the man before her, unable to believe that he was the good boyfriend and future husband Olivia talked about. Under her gaze, Alton felt as if he had been stripped naked and exposed. He had intended to talk to Olivia about this in a while but hadn¡¯t expected Enna to barge in. Since she had seen it, it was better to deal with it once and for all. He didn¡¯t want to let Olivia down, but they were adults now, not college students who only cared about good grades and had no worries in life. He was tired of living on just four or five thousand dors a month and being held back despite his talent. The woman in bed was a Department General Manager sent from Headquarters, twelve years older than him. But as long as he won her over, his career would take off. He wasn¡¯t without hesitation, but this woman could help him in so many ways that Olivia couldn¡¯t. Enna was stopped by Alton, and the woman on the bed took the opportunity to put on her clothes. Ignoring Alton¡¯s pleas, she cursed and called the police. PS: This is definitely a pampered story, IVI, the male and female protagonists are mentally and physically clean, won¡¯t be miserable, everyone can rest assured.. How could Lord sit back and allow his little wife to run away? The pampering is about to begin ¨C please be patient- Chapter 25 - 25: Could her secret husband be… Baron Lawrence? Chapter 25: Could her secret husband be¡­ Baron Lawrence? Trantor: 549690339 Police station. Enna rk was held in a separate small room for detainees, the young female officer impatiently urging her away. ¡°Ms. rk, hurry up and call your family to bail you out. I have other work to do and don¡¯t have time to spoil you.¡± Enna rk was sitting uneasily, handcuffed, in the chair. The woman had connections higher up, and as soon as they arrived at the police station, theybelled her with a charge of assault without any rification. If no one bailed her out, she would be detained for five days. Normally, it would be easy to find someone to bail her out, but ording to the regtions, the person who bails out must be a direct rtive. Her direct rtive¡­ Enna took out her cell phone and sent a text message to her manager. She waited for more than half an hour, but still received no reply. Unable to find a solution, she remembered the number Olivia gave her and nervously sent a text to the unfamiliar number. I¡¯m in a bit of trouble, could youe to the police station and bail me out? I will repay you the bail money. The message was sessfully sent in less than a second. However, Enna felt unsure. Technically, they were legally married, but one was for the money, the other was to get a household registration for the child, so in essence, they were strangers to each other. He was merely disguising himself as her ¡°husband¡±; they had never even met face to face. Enna knew how abrupt her message must have seemed and feared bingpletely ignored. She waited anxiously for twenty minutes. The tightly closed door suddenly opened. The previously brash deputy director led a young man inside, nodding and bowing, with utmost respect. ¡°Young Master Sinir, here she is.¡± Enna¡¯s handcuffs were unshackled, and only after the female officer had left did she get a clear look at who hade. She was taken aback and blurted out, ¡°It¡¯s you!¡± The refined and elegant man wasn¡¯t wearing ab coat this time, his baby-faced features were even more noticeable. It was the same man from Baron Lawrence¡¯s house! Enna¡¯s mind was in turmoil, a mixture of shock, astonishment, and a faint unease made her restless. She sent a message to her secret husband and wondered why Baron Lawrence¡¯s friend hade? Adam Sinir¡¯s connections seemed to be harder than the rich woman Alton had found, Enna watched as he didn¡¯t even have to sign the bail order and directly led her out. The leaders of the police station courteously sent them off, saying along the way that the whole thing had been a misunderstanding. Upon leaving the police station, Adam Sinir adjusted his sses, smiling warmly and said, ¡®Miss rk, my car is just ahead, I hope you won¡¯t mind riding back with me.¡± ¡°Oh, okay.¡± Enna had a ton of questions she wanted to ask him but didn¡¯t know how to start. As she was wrestling with the idea, Adam averted his fox-like eyes and took the initiative to ask. ¡°Miss rk, a friend asked me to help bail you out from the police station. I¡¯m curious, what¡¯s your rtionship with him?¡± ¡°You mean, you came on behalf of your friend?¡± Enna¡¯s uneasiness began to deepen. Adam Sinir saw her reaction and continued, ¡°Yes, my friend is abroad and it¡¯s inconvenient for him to pick you up, so he asked me to help. But I¡¯m a bit curious, how do you know my friend, who is always abroad?¡± Phew Her secret husband was still abroad¡­ Enna let out a sigh of relief. She was so scared. She thought Adam Sinir¡¯s friend was Baron Lawrence. Rxed, she mumbled vaguely, evaded the question, and walked with Adam toward his car. Unable to resist her curiosity, she asked, ¡°So, does your friend have a girlfriend?¡± He should not. Otherwise, he wouldn¡¯t have agreed to this secret marriage. Adam Sinir turned around and gave her a puzzled look. ¡°Why do you ask?¡± He then added, ¡°As far as I know, he doesn¡¯t have a girlfriend. He¡¯s a bit, how should I put it, should I say strange or different? Anyway, he cannot be with other women. If he was, he would be very ufortable. Moreover, he despises women and cannot have normal marriages.¡± At first, Enna didn¡¯t catch the implication. They were already by the car when she finally understood the meaning behind Adam Sinir¡¯s words ¨C Could her secret husband possibly be homosexual? Just then, the car window suddenly rolled down, and a handsome face wearing sunsses emerged. The voice expressed extreme exasperation, ¡°What took you so long, were you body collecting! Adam, do you think I¡¯m your chauffeur?¡± ¡°Baron Lawrence, what are you doing here!¡± Enna eximed in surprise. Adam Sinir shrugged nonchntly as he opened the car door and said to Enna, ¡°Ah, sorry, I was just with General Lawrence, so he came along too.¡± After saying this, he nced meaningfully at the raging man in the car. Upon seeing the stunned expression on Enna¡¯s face, Baron Lawrence¡¯s face darkened further and he gave off an intense chill, ¡°Do I need to report to you about my whereabouts?¡± What was she looking like, was she unhappy to see him? He clenched his fists, struggling to control his emotions. ¡°Get in the car!¡± Enna rk found herself in a dilemma, torn between leaving and staying. After weighing the situation, she decided to get into the car. Adam Sinir prepared to follow suit. Unexpectedly, the person in the driver¡¯s seat forcibly opened the door, issuing an order without allowing any objections, ¡°You drive.¡± ¡°¡­¡± Adam, who had already put a leg in, had no choice but to get out again and move to the driver¡¯s seat. Baron Lawrence opened the rear door, wearing a sour face as if he were owed 15 thousand and gave Enna a ferociousmand, ¡°Move inside.¡± Hiss¡ª Did he intend to sit with her? Was this some kind of joke? Like a rigid stone, Enna stiffened and shifted further inside, almost pressed against the car window. The indifferent man hated seeing her making any attempt to avoid him. It immediately worsened his mood. Deliberately antagonizing her, he stretched out a hand, pulling her to his side. Wat. Enna, her waist was wrapped in his arms, and her hand held in his. Her body grew rigid like a stone. The next moment. A buzz filled her head, her face flushing bright red. He, he, he, he dared to guide her hand to that particr ce in the car! Enna¡¯s fingertips trembled, and she tried to retract her hand like a lightning bolt. However, it seemed like he saw iting, firmly holding onto her wrist. Enna¡¯s struggle seemed to be taken as intentional friction. ¡°Hmm-¡± The man¡¯s eyes, hazy like a peach blossom, lit up, letting out a deep, sexy hum. Although his voice wasn¡¯t loud, Enna was as startled as by a thunderp as she looked helplessly to the front seat where Adam was, fearing that he might discover the secret y happening at the back of his seat. Has this man gone mad? ¡°Enna, are you satisfied with what you felt?¡± Baron Lawrence asked, staring deeply at her with a gaze filled with irresistible desire, pride, and confidence. He admitted he couldn¡¯t y the silent treatment game with her. Giving her the cold shoulder would only upset him. He had never been one to sacrifice himself. Since the cold war made him unhappy, he was willing topromise. Good men don¡¯t fight with women, there was nothing to be particr about with a woman. Bewildered, Enna asked, ¡°Satisfied with what?¡± What about her was honest? From start to finish, it was him who held her hand, forcing her to move! If they weren¡¯t in the car, Enna would have left him a punch or two, gripped his shoulder, and yelled at him, telling him to recognize that they were in a car, and Adam was driving in the front seat. His thuggish behaviour was in no way eptable or something to be proud of! ¡°Enna, I¡¯ve thought it through. I don¡¯t want to y this cat-and-mouse game with you anymore. Whatever you want ¨C money, status, or anything else ¨C just say it directly,¡± he said abruptly. Money, status, and others¡­ Enna held her temper and exined, ¡°Young Master Baron, I think you¡¯re mistaken. I¡¯m not ying any games. I sincerely regret my past mistakes and don¡¯t want to bother you anymore.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s face grew stern, his features bing more pronounced as he stared at her unblinkingly. ¡°As I said, I don¡¯t want to y cat-and-mouse games anymore. If you have any demands, say it while I¡¯m still interested in you,¡± he insisted. ¡°I genuinely have no intention of ying cat-and-mouse with you, I¡­¡± Enna¡¯s words were abruptly cut off by the man, his face stoic, ¡°Enna, I¡¯ve given you a chance, but you refuse to speak your mind. In that case, I will follow my own thoughts.¡± What did he mean? No sooner had he spoken than he looked towards the driver in front, addressing him in a stern voice. ¡°Block your ears!¡± A teasingughter sounded from Adam in the front, ¡°Yes, yes, yes, General Lawrence, Commander Lawrence.¡± Realizing something wasn¡¯t right, Enna struggled to free her hand, ¡°What are you about to do?¡± They were still in the car! Baron Lawrence had no patience for her antics. He leaned down and captured her lips abruptly! ¡°Uhm¡­¡± Startled, Enna tried to push him away but barely had her hand extended when he easily grabbed it, rendering her motionless. Baron Lawrence¡¯s lips, hot like a me, touched her lips and teeth repeatedly before moving to her nose tip, forehead, chin, and gradually moving downwards¡­ Enna¡¯s entire body trembled. ¡°Hmm¡­ No¡­ Don¡¯t¡­ Let¡¯s talk¡­¡± ¡°We have nothing to talk about.¡± The man biting her neck lifted his head, his ck eyes locked onto hers, as if there were mes burning in them, ¡°From now on, I won¡¯t ask you anymore, Enna. I was foolish to ask a pretentious woman like you what she wants. From now on, I will act ording to my wishes. You just need to amodate me..¡± Chapter 26 - 26: You’re So Good at it in the Car Chapter 26: You¡¯re So Good at it in the Car Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Baron Lawrence, how are you here?¡± Enna rk was surprised. Adam Sinir shrugged his shoulders in frustration, opened the car door and said to Enna, ¡°Ah, sorry, I was just with General Lawrence, so he came along.¡± After saying this, he gave a meaningful nce at the angry man in the car. Seeing the frightened expression on Enna¡¯s face, Baron Lawrence¡¯s face darkened even more, and he was as cold as deep winter, ¡°Do I need to report to you that I¡¯m here?¡± What was wrong with this woman¡¯s face, is she not happy to see him? He clenched his fists tighter, struggling to control his emotions. ¡°Get in!¡± Enna was in a dilemma, leaving would be wrong, but so would staying. She weighed her options and eventually got into the car. Adam prepared to follow her in. Unexpectedly, the man driving the car suddenly yanked the door open, andmanded without hesitation, ¡°You drive.¡± ¡°¡­¡± With no choice, Adam, who had already lifted his leg to get in, had to step back down and move to the front to drive. Baron Lawrence opened the back door of the car, his face sour as if he were owed 150 thousand, and rudely said to Enna, ¡°Move inside.¡± Hiss¨C He wanted to sit with her? Was this a joke? Enna was as stiff as a stone, and she scooted closer to the car window. The cold man couldn¡¯t stand her evasive behavior. His mood worsened, and as if to make a point, he reached out and pulled her to his side. Wat. Enna¡¯s waist was held by him, one of her hands was still in his grip, and her whole body was as rigid as a stone. The next second. Her mind buzzed, and her face flushed red! He, he, he¡­ he was actually grabbing her hand and touching her obscenely in the car! Extrasensory, Enna¡¯s fingers trembled, and she tried to snatch her hand back like lightning. However, it was as if he had already seen through her intentions and tightly held onto her wrist. Enna¡¯s struggles only seemed to him like she was intentionally enticing him. ¡°Hmm-¡± The man raised his clouded, peach blossom eyes, and let out a low, sensual hum. His voice wasn¡¯t loud, but to Enna it was like a thunderp, causing her to panic and look forward at Adam, fearing that he may notice their actions. This man has gone mad. ¡°Enna, are you pleased by what you¡¯ve touched?¡± Baron Lawrence stared intently at her, revealing a trace of uncontroble desire. There was also a hint of proud confidence. He admitted that he couldn¡¯t bear to quarrel with this woman. Ignoring her only made him feel bad, and he wasn¡¯t one to mistreat himself. If the cold war made him unhappy, then it was better to give in to her gracefully. Good men don¡¯t fight with women, and he had nothing to argue about with a woman. Enna was stunned, not understanding, ¡°Pleased by what?¡± ¡°Heh, women who say one thing and mean another. You refuse to admit it with your words, but your body is very honest.¡± Despite his clear contempt, the corner of his mouth curled up in pleasure. What had she been honest about? From the beginning till the end, he was the one who forcefully moved her hand! If it weren¡¯t for the fact that they were in a car, Enna really wanted to punch him, grab his shoulders and yell at him, reminding him that they were in a car and Adam was still driving up front. His hooligan behavior was not something to be proud of! ¡°Enna, I¡¯ve thought about it. I no longer want to y these teasing games with you. Whatever you want, money, status, or something else, just name your price.¡± Money, status, other¡­ ¡°Young Master Baron, I think you¡¯ve misunderstood. I didn¡¯t want to y any games with you. I truly regret my past mistakes and I don¡¯t want to bother you anymore,¡± Enna potently exined. The air around Baron Lawrence turned colder, and his sharp features became more pronounced as he stared into her eyes without blinking. ¡°I¡¯ve said it before, I don¡¯t want to y any teasing games anymore. If you have any demands while I still have interest in you, say them now.¡± ¡°I really didn¡¯t want to y any teasing games, I¡­¡± Enna was only halfway through her sentence when the man with the icy expression interrupted her, ¡°Enna, I gave you a chance, yet you refused to reveal your intentions. So be it, I¡¯ll do things my way now.¡± What does that mean? Just after he said that, he suddenly looked at the driver up front andmanded sternly. ¡°Cover your ears!¡± A teasingugh came from Adam up front, ¡°Okay, okay, okay, General Lawrence, Commander Lawrence.¡± Enna sensed that something was wrong, she struggled desperately to pull her hand free, ¡°What are you trying to do?¡± They were still in the car! Baron Lawrence, not one for chitchat, lowered his head suddenly and firmly captured her lips! Enna was stunned, she reached out to block his chest, but was quickly caught by his hand and was unable to move. Baron Lawrence¡¯s thin lips were as hot as fire, rubbing repeatedly over her lips and teeth, and then her nose tip, her forehead, her chin¡­ gradually moving downward¡­ Enna shuddered all over. ¡°Ah¡­ no¡­ not like this. Let¡¯s talk¡­¡± ¡°There¡¯s nothing to talk about.¡± The man continued his assault on her neck, he lifted his head, his dark eyes seemed to be burning as they locked onto her, ¡°From now on I won¡¯t ask you anything else, Enna. I was a fool to ask a pretentious woman like you what she wants. From now on, I¡¯ll act as I see fit, and you just need to co-operate with me.. ¡° Chapter 27 - 27: This man is domineering to the core! Chapter 27: This man is domineering to the core! Trantor: 549690339 Go along with him on what¡­ The next second, Enna rk knew what Baron Lawrence meant by going along with him. She was thrown onto the soft seat of the Lincoln, and the tall, handsome man forcefully pressed down on her, reaching out to undo her clothes. ¡°No, no, stop¡­¡± Enna rk¡¯s resistance was in vain, as her hands were pinned by him, while he madly and forcefully sought her lips for a kiss! He was so skilled that she could hardly resist his stormy kisses. Enna rk shook her head vigorously. She didn¡¯t forget that Adam Sinir was driving in front, even though he couldn¡¯t see them, he could hear their movements in the back. Just thinking about it, she felt an indescribable embarrassment and shame, as her body became even more sensitive in response to it. Her long ck hair spread out across the car, contrasting dramatically with her fair skin. Her delicate little face flushed, her mouth kept resisting, her pitiful appearance only stoking the man¡¯s desire even more! Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes darkened, he lifted his head, temporarily slowing the intensity of his kisses. He pecked her reddened lips, having tasted her sweetness, he couldn¡¯t help but deepen the kiss. He only stopped after leaving her lips slightly swollen and red. Then, he seized her hand and began toying with her slender fingers. ¡°Mmm¡­¡± With her ten fingers connected to her heart, she couldn¡¯t help but moan. She immediately bit her lips tightly, her face flushed with embarrassment. ¡°Let me go!¡± As Baron Lawrence yed with her hand, he suddenly noticed the old, cheap, little bear charm on her phone and frowned. Enna rk didn¡¯t know what he was nning to do, and twisted her body trying to break free. ¡°Move again, and I¡¯ll take you right here!¡± ¡® Enna rk stiffened, not daring to move anymore. ¡°That¡¯s better.¡± Baron Lawrence seemed quite satisfied with her obedience, and rudely tore the little bear charm from her phone. Enna rk¡¯s face changed, ¡°What are you doing? Give it back! That¡¯s mine!¡± Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t expect her reaction to be so big, he frowned at the cheap little bear charm in his hand, nced at her and disdainfully said, ¡°What¡¯s all the fuss about? It¡¯s just a broken charm. I¡¯ll buy you a better-looking er. This old thing doesn¡¯t even deserve to be on my woman¡¯s phone.¡± Having said that, he rolled down the car window and directly threw the little bear charm out. ¡°No!¡± Enna rk watched the little bear charm turn into a faint light, disappearing outside the car window, her pretty face growing redder with either anger or frustration, resembling a desirable rose, ¡°Stop the car!¡± What was wrong with this woman now? Baron Lawrence wasn¡¯t pleased. However, it seemed like Enna rk couldn¡¯t see his displeasure, as she yelled louder, ¡°Stop the car! I said stop!¡± As she shouted, she tried to crawl up and knock on the partition. Baron Lawrence couldn¡¯t stand it anymore, he pulled her back and forcefully held her in his arms, ¡°Stop making a fuss. It was just a crappy ring, right? I¡¯ll make it up to you.¡± Enna rk¡¯s anger had nowhere to vent. She desperately wanted to punch him and tell him that the little bear charm wasn¡¯t just an ordinary charm for her ¨C it held a special meaning, as it was a birthday gift from Bobby bought with his pocket money! But she didn¡¯t dare. Even when she was furious, she knew full well that the man before her was someone she could absolutely not afford to mess with. After taking a few deep breaths, Enna rk managed to suppress her anger. However, she didn¡¯t say a word afterward, nor did she nce at the man sitting next to her, her face stern, obviously displeased. This was the first time Enna rk had lost her temper with him since they reunited. Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t know why, but he found her sulking appearance quite cute. He leaned down, took her plump fingertip into his mouth, and seductively sucked on it, then bit the tip gently. Enna rk instantly felt a tingling sensation, like a current running through her whole body, causing her fingers to tremble involuntarily.. Chapter 28 - 28: He is simply a tyrant! Chapter 28: He is simply a tyrant! Trantor: 549690339 He seemed to find it amusing as he moved closer to her ear, breathed out gently with a hidden smile, ¡°Why are you trembling? Emma! Moody and sick! Any normal person would tremble if someone blew into their ear, right? Enna rk didn¡¯t even have the energy to be angry, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness. She turned her head away, ignoring him. Baron Lawrence nibbled on her earlobe for a while before finally letting her go. He then took out a square box from somewhere and opened it. Inside was a heart-shaped diamond ring, exquisite in craftsmanship and material. It looked extremely expensive at first nce. He lowered his head, assertively grabbed Enna rk¡¯s left hand, slipped the diamond ring onto her middle finger, and held it tight, ¡°From now on, this is yours. ¡± ¡°If you ever take it off, you¡¯re dead!¡± Domineering threat! Enna rk nced at the ring a few more times. The ring must have been at least 7 or 8 carats. Anyone who saw the diamond on it might think it was just a decorative ss bead. She calmed herself down and tried to speak to him as calmly as possible, ¡°I can¡¯t ept this ring. It¡¯s too expensive. I cannot unearned rewards. I can¡¯t ept such a valuable gift from President Lawrence.¡± Baron Lawrence knew she would say that, and arrogantly nced at her with his phoenix eyes. He intertwined his fingers with hers, cing their hands on his thigh, still in a good mood, ¡°Who said that you haven¡¯t earned it? Soon you will.¡± ¡°What do you mean?¡± Baron Lawrence grinned happily, looking out the car window, ignoring her. Enna rk was itching with curiosity but couldn¡¯t ask further. She couldn¡¯t bring herself to grab his cor to demand he tell her. The consequences could be this man¡¯s beastly nature taking over, and pinning her down against the car to continue their unfinished business. Lincoln raced into an extravagant, high-ss neighborhood without any cover. Adam Sinir parked the car under one of the buildings and graciously opened the car doors for them. He looked at Enna with a teasing smile. ¡°Miss rk, we¡¯re here. Get off the car.¡± Enna rk felt very ufortable being looked at like that, especially now that she knew Adam Sinir was acquainted with her secret husband whom she had never met even after obtaining the marriage certificate. It made her feel even more ill at ease. It was like being caught having an improper rtionship with another man in front of her husband¡¯s friend. Adam Sinir noticed this interesting phenomenon and was just about to continue observing. The man who got out of the car immediately sent him a possessive re, as if dering his sovereign rights, and imed Enna rk¡¯s slender waist again with his hand. ¡°What are you doing?¡± Enna tried to pry off his hand with both of her hands. ¡°If you keep moving, I¡¯ll take it as a sign that you want me to kiss you.¡± Not only did Baron Lawrence not let go, but he also blocked her with his words. Enna stiffened, knowing that he meant what he said. He even dared to do ¡°that¡± in the car in front of others. Kissing in public in the neighborhood was undoubtedly something Enna believed he could do! The woman in his arms finally calmed down. Baron Lawrence¡¯s mood improved even more, causing his usually unhappy face to brighten and his thin lips to curve in pleasure. He was already born with an air of nobility. When his phoenix eyes lifted, they shone even more brilliantly. Adam Sinir touched his nose and followed behind them, finally understanding why so many women, knowing that his good friend had a bad temper, still adored him. After all, the name Baron Lawrence represented not only endless money but also the kind of appearance that could make anydy turn into a wanton woman.. Chapter 29 - 29: Forced Cohabitation Chapter 29: Forced Cohabitation Trantor: 549690339 The elevator ascended to the 11th floor, Baron Lawrence paused in front of the apartment door, holding her. ¡°Here.¡± A maic card was stuffed into Enna rk¡¯s hand. ¡°What is this?¡± ¡°Are you really stupid or just pretend to be one? I don¡¯t understand how you¡¯ve managed to survive in City Hospital without being eaten alive.¡± Baron Lawrence snatched the maic card from her hand and swiped it on the metal device at the door. ¡®Click.¡¯ The door opened in response. ¡°The security facilities in Bauhinia Garden are the best in Capital City. ess to apartments here is only granted by swiping a card. The elevators operate with advanced facial recognition systems. No one except the residents of this building can ess this ce, it¡¯s absolutely secure. There¡¯s also a supermarket on the basement floor downstairs. You can buy groceries and household items from there. Just swipe your door card for purchases at the supermarket. Each card has a limit of 15 thousand. After depletion, you need to recharge it at the property management office. I¡¯ve never used the money on this card, feel free to swipe it as you see fit.¡± Enna was stunned as this was the first time she had heard of using a door card to make purchases in a supermarket and just leaving with the items. But then, she quickly realized that there¡¯s something off. From giving her a diamond ring to this somewhere else, what exactly does he want to do? ¡°Baron¡­¡± The man beside her had already entered first. Left with no choice, Enna had to follow him in. ¡°Baron Lawrence, I¡­¡± ¡°Shh.¡± The man walking in front in front halted, ¡°Take a look, do you like it?¡± Following the direction of his hand, Enna saw that the entire suite was decorated in a minimalist ck and white style, full of Korean aesthetics. On the circr sofa, there were a dozen stuffed animal cushions, colorful and oddly out of ce in the otherwise low-key and luxurious decor of the apartment. But Enna¡¯s fists tightened almost involuntarily, her nails dug into her flesh unnoticed. She used to love stuffed animals and always liked to buy them and throw them onto the sofa, she didn¡¯t expect Baron Lawrence to remember that. ¡°Do you like it?¡± Her slightly cold hand was forcibly pulled, a tingling sensation traveled from her fingertips. Enna rk came back to her senses abruptly, withdrawing her hand with a re in her eyes, ¡°Young Master Baron.¡± She took a deep breath, gazing at the displeased man from whom she had withdrawn her hand. ¡°Let¡¯s talk.¡± Baron Lawrence narrowed his eyes and nced at Adam Sinir who was snickering and observing the apartment decor, ¡°Get out.¡± Sensing the awkwvard atmosphere between the two, Adam Sinir took the hint and exited first, even ¡®kindly¡¯ closing the door behind him for them. Baron Lawrence sat down on the sofa, exuding a forceful aura, and stretched out his hand, ¡°Come here.¡± Enna was still hesitating. ¡°Don¡¯t you want to talk? Come over, sit next to me, let¡¯s talk.¡± ¡°¡­Alright.¡± Enna went over and sat down, but not next to him, she sat across from him. But since the sofa was circr, sitting next to him and sitting across from him didn¡¯t really make any difference, it just felt a bit psychologically better. Originally, she thought that Baron Lawrence would ask her to move next to him. But to her surprise, he acted as if he didn¡¯t notice this small detail. He sat cross-legged in a manner proud and domineering, ¡°Go ahead, what do you want to discuss?¡± His big hand curled around a strand of her long hair, ying with it. His movements were affectionate and intimate, as open to interpretation as they were evasive. Enna swallowed hard, calming herself down, emphasizing, ¡°Baron Lawrence, stop it, I want to have a serious talk with you.¡± ¡°Ha, sorry, I¡¯m quite the opposite. Other than in bed, I don¡¯t want to talk to you about anything. After all, everything you have to say is hardly more than some sentimental, affected words.. Chapter 30 - 30: Domineering to the Extreme Chapter 30: Domineering to the Extreme Trantor: 549690339 In bed¡­ Could he not think of anything else! Enna rk¡¯s face flushed, and she struggled to maintain a serious demeanor as she pushed him away. ¡°Baron Lawrence, don¡¯t be like this.¡± Just as he was about to kiss her lips, she ruthlessly pushed him away. Baron Lawrence¡¯s dark eyebrows locked together in annoyance. Ignoring her resistance, he grabbed her hands, leaned down, and blocked her lips¡­ More than ten minutester, Enna rk¡¯s lips were starting to feel numb. The man finally left her red lips, and like a master, he returned to ying with her fingers. He raised his eyebrows mercifully and said, ¡®Go ahead.¡± How could she say anything when he was like this! Enna rk tried to steady her breath as he yed with her fingertips. She tried her best to keep a straight face, but the physical reaction of her reddened earlobes betrayed her seriousnesspletely. ¡°Baron Lawrence, you misunderstand me. I wasn¡¯t ying hard to get.¡± The man ying with her fingers stopped for a moment. He raised his arrogant, noble phoenix eyes but didn¡¯t respond. Enna rk continued, ¡°I really wasn¡¯t ying hard to get with you. Please believe me. That night at the bar, I drank too much and was messing around with my friends. If I offended you, I hope you can forgive me.¡± ¡°I didn¡¯t deliberately try to find you. It was purely a coincidence. I have absolutely no improper thoughts about you¡­¡± As soon as her words fell, her fingertips suddenly hurt! Enna rk almost cried out. But when she saw the man¡¯s expression across from her, she held back her pain. ¡°Why did you stop talking?¡± Didn¡¯t she just have a lot to say? This woman always knew how to twist the knife in his heart! ¡°Finished? Now it¡¯s my turn.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s face turned extremely ugly. He suddenly stood up, kicked aside a cushion with one foot, and leaned down to grab Enna rk¡¯s wrist, pulling her to her feet in a rough manner. ¡°Why should I believe you? I believed you before and you took the money and left. Now you want me to believe you again. What are you trying to deceive me out of this time?¡± Enna rk¡¯s weakness had been hit, and she couldn¡¯t argue. No matter the reason, she had indeed taken 750 thousand from him five years ago. Baron Lawrence exuded a wintry chill, his hawkish eyes staring into hers as he gripped her chin, forcing her to look at him. ¡°Speak!¡± Enna rk clenched her lower lip. Baron Lawrence¡¯s anger turned into a cold smile. He scoffed, suddenly bending down and lifting her up horizontally, carrying her inside. ¡°What are you doing?¡± Bang! The bedroom door was violently kicked open. The next second, Enna rk was thrown onto the soft bed. The man pressed down on her. ¡°Fucking¡­ you!¡± Enna rk struggled desperately, ¡°Pervert! Shameless! Let me go!¡± Baron Lawrence captured her struggling hands with one hand, pinning them above her head. The disparity in strength between the man and woman was too great. Enna rk started to panic. ¡°Let me go! You can¡¯t force me! If you force me, I can sue you!¡± ¡°Hmph. Then go ahead and sue!¡± The cold and stern man sneered, leaving an ambiguous mark on her neck. He lifted his head, his dark eyes as beautiful as obsidian, filled with intense possessiveness and stubbornness. ¡°Enna rk, I told you before, ying hard to get doesn¡¯t work on me. In the past, I let you go because I couldn¡¯t bear to. Now¡­ I¡¯ve decided to do things my way, and I don¡¯t need your consent.¡± She wouldn¡¯t agree, anyway. She would only pretend to be pitiful when she was deceiving people! Having spoken, Baron Lawrence bent down again, sealing her lips with his. The man¡¯s overbearing aura overwhelmed Enna rk, leaving her weak and unable to resist¡­ After a powerful and intense entanglement¡­ Enna rk passed outpletely. Just before she lost consciousness, she heard Baron Lawrence¡¯s cruel voice proiming, ¡°This will be your home from now on, Enna rk. Don¡¯t defy me¡­ otherwise, I don¡¯t know what I might do¡­.¡¯ Chapter 31 - 31: Top-notch Auntie Comes to the Door Chapter 31: Top-notch Auntie Comes to the Door Trantor: 549690339 Monday, Hospital. ¡°Ms. rk, here¡¯s the medicine you asked for.¡± The gynecology nurse sneaked a nce at her. ¡°Okay, thank you.¡± Enna rk pretends not to notice and calmly puts the ointment in her purse. This ointment is specially used for ¡®that area¡¯ and is not sold outside. It is only avable in the hospital. She just discovered this morning how swollen it was, and couldn¡¯t work without applying the medicine. The gynecology department is the busiest ce in the hospital, with all the seats full of people. Enna endures the difort from walking and heads out. As soon as she reaches the hallway, her phone suddenly ¡®beeps¡¯. She frowns, thinking it¡¯s a text message from Baron Lawrence. Although she doesn¡¯t want to read it, she¡¯s afraid to anger him, so she finds a quiet corner and takes out her phone. Unexpectedly, as soon as she takes it out, the calles through. Enna looks at the phone number and frowns, ¡°Hello?¡± She doesn¡¯t know what the person on the other end of the line says, but her frown deepens, ¡°Okay, I¡¯m back in the country. I¡¯m at City Hospital,e and talk to me, I¡¯ll be waiting at the back door.¡± Half an hourter. Enna makes her way to the back door of the hospital. She sees a woman standing at the back door as soon as she arrives. The woman is probably in her early forties, her no longer young face is painted with ill-timed heavy makeup. Although it¡¯s early spring, she¡¯s still wearing a thick fur coat, holding an outdated designer bag in her hand, unable to hide her vulgar demeanor! At this moment, she¡¯s pacing anxiously at the back door, asionally cursing under her breath. ¡°That damn girl, why isn¡¯t she here yet?¡± ¡°How much longer do I have to wait?¡± She¡¯s getting impatient and about to get her phone and call again to hurry it along. As she turns around, she sees Enna standing behind her, and is startled with an ¡®Ah!¡¯ She quickly smiles awkwardly and steps forward, ¡°Enna, it¡¯s you! When did you get here? Why didn¡¯t you say something? You scared me.¡± Enna isn¡¯t in the mood to beat around the bush and asks directly, ¡°What do you want?¡± Michelle Lewis curses Auntie secretly in her heart. The smile on her overly-plumped face from face lift injections is even more evident. She pretends to scold and taps Enna¡¯s shoulder, ¡°What¡¯s wrong with you? Can¡¯t I visit you for no reason? I just heard you were back and I was worried that you, as a girl, might be bullied by others. So I came to see you¡­ ¡± If Enna really believed these lies, she¡¯d be an idiot! This Auntie of hers neveres unless there¡¯s a good reason. Hearing that she has returned, she hurriedly seeks her out, it must not be good news. At least, it¡¯s not because she cares about her. Enna is not feeling well and doesn¡¯t want to waste her time with her. After listening to Michelle¡¯s words, she says expressionlessly, ¡°Auntie, have you seen enough of me? I¡¯m not feeling well, so I¡¯ll leave first.¡± After saying that, she turns and walks away. Michelle never expected Enna to truly leave without hesitation, leaving her dumbfounded! Without thinking, she chases after her and grabs Enna¡¯s wrist, ¡°Enna, wait! I have something to tell you.¡± Enna stops, turns around, and coldly waits for her to continue. Seeing Enna¡¯s reaction, Michelle¡¯s heart grows cold. However, thinking of her purpose, she forces herself to shed a few tears and clings to Enna¡¯s hand, ¡°Enna, please help me and your uncle! The only person who can save us now is you!¡± Enna frowns and looks at her, ¡°What happened to you guys? ¡°I¡­¡± Michelle stammers, ¡°We owe 90 thousand in high-interest loans¡­.¡± Chapter 32 - 32: The Truth from Five Years Ago Chapter 32: The Truth from Five Years Ago Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk doubted her own ears and asked back incredulously, ¡°How much did you say?¡± ¡°6¡­ 90 thousand¡­¡± Michelle Lewis felt guilty herself, but then she thought she was Enna¡¯s only aunt, so she regained her confidence, ¡°Enna, do you have any money on you? Give me tens of thousands for now to tide things over.¡± Enna rk suddenly shook off her hand, extremely furious, ¡°Didn¡¯t I give you 750 thousand before I went abroad? Just five years, and you¡¯ve spent it all already?¡± Five years ago, her grandpa suddenly fell seriously ill with a heart disease while lying in the Intensive Care Unit and urgently needed 450 thousand for heart bypass surgery. At 18, she had no choice but to go on a yacht filled with rich people. By sheer coincidence, she had a rtionship with Baron Lawrence. Later, she stayed with him, intending to ask him for a loan to save her grandpa when he was in a good mood. But soon after, she found out she was pregnant. It was then that a woman iming to be Baron Lawrence¡¯s mother appeared, offering her money to leave. With her grandpa in the Intensive Care Unit on one side and a possibly illegitimate child on the other, she gritted her teeth, took the money, and left. But she didn¡¯t expect that in just five years, the life-saving money she got for the first time would be squandered by them. How could Enna not be furious?! ¡°You can¡¯t say that, Enna.¡± Mentioning that 750 thousand, Michelle Lewis was quite resentful. She raised her neck and mored, ¡°You did give us 750 thousand, but it wasn¡¯t for us to spend. You know very well that your grandpa¡¯s heart surgery alone cost 450 thousand, and the remaining 300 thousand was spent on hospitalization fees and medical expenses, leaving almost nothing. Over the years, didn¡¯t your grandpa need money to buy medicine? Do you know how expensive his medicine was? Each time we bought medicine, it cost 300 to 400, and no matter how much money we had, it couldn¡¯t withstand this kind of use. If it weren¡¯t for this, would your uncle and I have gone into business? If we didn¡¯t start a business, we wouldn¡¯t have owed so much debt.¡± ¡°Even the most expensive medicine for grandpa wouldn¡¯t have used up that 300 thousand!¡± Enna rk said decisively, ¡°You guys don¡¯t me it on grandpa if you have far-fetched dreams.¡± Michelle Lewis¡¯s neck stiffened, and the remaining words were choked back. How did this girl be so shrewd after going abroad for a few years? Wasn¡¯t she clueless before? She obediently handed over the remaining 300 thousand for her grandpa¡¯s medicine when asked to save it for his treatment. Seeing that she couldn¡¯t be tough, Michelle Lewis changed her n. ¡°Enna.¡± Regardless of Enna¡¯s constant retreat, she pounced on her, grabbed her hand, and knelt on the ground, ¡°Enna, are you really not going to help me? I¡¯m your only aunt, your mom¡¯s only sister.¡± ¡°¡­I don¡¯t have money.¡± Enna felt somewhat powerless. She really didn¡¯t have any money. If it was 9 thousand, she could still try to find a way. But 90 thousand, where was she going to find it? ¡°How could you not have money? Didn¡¯t you take out 750 thousand before? If you could do it before, you can definitely do it now.¡± Michelle Lewis was certain, not even considering how that 750 thousand came about and how difficult the process was. She only knew that her cheap niece had a way to get money for her to use. ¡°Enna, go find the kind person who gave you the 750 thousand before. With the past friendship, he will surely be willing to help you.¡± Wasn¡¯t this indirectly asking her to sleep with Baron Lawrence again? Enna rkughed at her shameless words, shook off her hand, ¡°I don¡¯t have such great ability, and we have no connection.. Let go!¡± Chapter 33 - 33: The Background of Enna Clark Chapter 33: The Background of Enna rk Trantor: 549690339 Seeing that Michelle Lewis really didn¡¯t care about herself anymore, Enna tightly held her hand, sniffling and crying, ¡°Enna, even if you don¡¯t care about your grandpa, think about yourte mother. You can¡¯t ignore me. If you don¡¯t help your aunt and me, we¡¯ll have nowhere to turn.¡± ¡°Why do I have such bad luck? If my sister were alive, she definitely wouldn¡¯t abandon her only younger sister like this. In the old days, we went to school together, we¡­¡± Enna had heard this speech so many times that she was numb to it, just waiting for Michelle Lewis to finish wailing. ¡°If your mom hadn¡¯t met that irresponsible man Jacob rk and been deceived by him into carrying you, she might still be alive and well today.¡± Michelle Lewis suddenly thought of something as she was wailing, raised her head, and looked at Enna with hope. ¡°That¡¯s right, Jacob rk! Enna, you can still go to Jacob rk! Your dad is so rich; he¡¯ll definitely give you 90 thousand if you just ask!¡± ¡°I¡¯m not going!¡± Enna refused without thinking. She had long severed ties with the rk Family and couldn¡¯t possibly go back. Besides, that man wasn¡¯t just her dad but was also Jasmine rk and Brett rk¡¯s father ¡ª and Juliet Jordan¡¯s husband. What was Enna? Just an illegitimate daughter born from a ¡®mistress¡¯ who was neither needed nor wanted. It was already Juliet Jordan¡¯s limit to tolerate her staying in the rk Family for 18 years; how could she bear to let her ask Jacob for money again? Enna didn¡¯t want to ask either. ¡°Enna, are you really so cruel that you won¡¯t even help me?¡± ¡°You are so cold-hearted. I am your only blood-rted aunt. If something happens to me, you won¡¯t have any rtives left ¨C who in the rk family cares about you? Only I would put you in my heart. Enna, even if it¡¯s just for your sister, help me. I¡¯m begging you.¡± Enna let her wail and cry, but she did not relent. She was not stupid or naive, nor was she a self-sacrificing pushover. She could barely protect herself now, let alone help Michelle Lewis. Moreover, she had long realized that Michelle Lewis saw her as a cash cow. Even if Enna did have the 90 thousand, she wouldn¡¯t give it¡ªwho knew if in a few days, Michelle would be back, asking for another 90 thousand to save her life? The brat! A sh of resentment crossed Michelle Lewis¡¯s eyes as Enna remained unmoved. She had no choice but to use her trump card. She let go of Enna¡¯s hand, slowly got up from the ground, wiped away her tears, and said, ¡°Enna, if you won¡¯t help me, I¡¯ll have no choice but to use your grandpa¡¯s medicine money.¡± ¡°What did you say?¡± Enna didn¡¯t expect her to be so shameless and red at her furiously. While Michelle Lewis pretended to wipe her tears, she said, ¡°I have no choice, Enna. Your grandpa only has your mom and me, his two daughters. Your mom died giving birth to you, and if I¡¯m killed by the high-interest loans, what will happen to him at his old age? For your grandpa¡¯s sake, I have no choice but to use some of the money set aside for his medication¡­¡± Enna knew Michelle Lewis was doing it on purpose! She knew Michelle Lewis was threatening her! But she clenched her teeth, balled her fists, and stared at her, finally relenting. ¡°I¡¯ll go to my dad.¡± Before Michelle Lewis could rejoice, Enna quickly added, ¡°This is thest time.¡± Michelle Lewis didn¡¯t take it to heart, and with a smile stered on her face, she casually replied, ¡°I know. Don¡¯t worry, Enna. This time it¡¯s an ident.¡± Seeing her joyful face, Enna furrowed her brows and reminded her, ¡°Don¡¯t be too sure about this. I¡¯m not certain my dad will lend me the 90 thousand¡­¡¯ Before Enna could finish her sentence, Michelle Lewis interrupted her loudly, ¡°Of course he¡¯ll give it to you! You¡¯re his own flesh and blood.. If you ask him, he can¡¯t possibly turn you away!¡± Chapter 34 - 34: Dad, I want to be with Brother William. Chapter 34: Dad, I want to be with Brother William. Trantor: 549690339 The rk residence. Auntie Wren was about to take out the trash. As she opened the door she saw the hesitant Enna rk standing there. Startled, she dropped the trash, quickly walked up to her and asked, ¡°First Young Lady?¡± ¡°Auntie Wren¡­¡± Enna rk did not expect anyone to be there at this time. Looking startled, she gaped. Auntie Wren ¡®ah¡¯ed, her eyes welling up with tears, ¡°It¡¯s me, it¡¯s me. Young Lady, when did you return home? Why didn¡¯t you tell anyone?¡± ¡°I arrived not long ago.¡± Thinking about her purpose foring, she bit her lower lip and asked, ¡°Auntie Wren, is Dad at home?¡± ¡°President rk is home.¡± Auntie Wren paused before adding, ¡°Madam and the second youngdy are also at home.¡± Juliet Jordan and Jasmine rk were also home? Enna rk tightened her lips, took a step and began walking inside saying, ¡°I am here to speak to my dad about something, I will go in first.¡± ¡°Good.¡± Auntie Wren¡¯s heart filled with happiness, she looked at her affectionately,ughed and went back to pick up the trash, ¡°I am going to buy groceries, youngdy will you stay home for lunch? I will make your favorite dish, Beer Duck.¡± Before Enna rk could finish, Auntie Wren was already happily interrupting her, ¡°It¡¯s settled then. Go ahead inside, youngdy, you came to talk to President rk right? I have to take out the trash and then go to the wet market.¡± Having said that, she excitedly left. Enna rk called out to her several times, but she didn¡¯t hear. Seeing her leave, Enna rk had no choice but to go inside. The rk residence is in a vi area, each household here has an independent vi with a courtyard. Arriving at the start of spring, many Begonia Flowers were in full bloom, making the vi appear like a castle from a children¡¯s story. However, Enna rk knew this castle had nothing to do with her. She took a deep breath, opened the door, and stepped inside. After five years, the living room decorations remained the same as when she left, luxurious and opulent. An elegantly dressed woman was sitting on the couch reading a book. Upon seeing her en ter, the woman¡¯s delicate eyebrows furrowed, her eyes filled with undisguised loathing. Enna rk walked up to her and courteously said, ¡°Auntie May.¡± The crisp, elegant voice of the youngdy made Juliet Jordan¡¯s heartstrings tremble! No wife would like her husband¡¯s illegitimate daughter, and she was no different. However, having chosen to forgive her husband years ago, she was obliged to be a gracious and virtuous stepmother. Suppressing her disgust, Juliet Jordan asked coldly, ¡°Why have you returned?¡± Hadn¡¯t she already gone abroad? Why had she returned? Enna rk knew Juliet Jordan didn¡¯t like her and that this dislike was unchangeable. She had never intended to deliberately please Juliet Jordan. Standing there, she calmly said, ¡°I have something to discuss with my dad. After our conversation, I will leave.¡± The expression on Juliet Jordan¡¯s face eased slightly. She nced upstairs and said, ¡°Your dad is on the second floor.¡± ¡°Thank you, Auntie May.¡± Enna rk sighed in relief and made her way upstairs. Just as she was about to knock on the study door, she heard Jasmine rk¡¯s coquettish voice. ¡°Dad, I want to be with Brother William.¡± William¡­ Enna rk involuntarily paused. An image of the warm and gentle man¡¯s face surfaced in her mind, causing an inexplicable heartache. ¡°William Sullivan?¡± An authoritative male voice filled with displeasure echoed, ¡°No! William Sullivan is your sister¡¯s fiance.¡± Jasmine rk seemed unhappy and retorted, ¡°Fiance? It was just something Uncle and Aunt were joking about when we were children. Dad, why are you taking it seriously?¡± ¡°Dad, let me be with Brother William, please-¡° Chapter 35 - 35: Sister is not my mom I s daughter Chapter 35: Sister is not my mom I s daughter Trantor: 549690339 In the study, Jacob rk was annoyed by her persistence, ¡°I said no, and I meant it.¡± ¡°Dad, you¡¯re being too domineering.¡± Jasmine wasn¡¯t afraid of him at all, she pouted and clung to his arm,ining, ¡°I genuinely like Brother William, and I want to be with him. Can you bear to see your precious daughter unhappy? Jacob was so bothered by her that he could no longer concentrate on the contract. He just shut off theputer and looked at her unhappily, ¡°Jasmine, why won¡¯t you listen? Even if William Sullivan¡¯s marriage arrangement with your sister isn¡¯t valid, he still had a verbal agreement with her. If you get together with him, what will people outside say about you?¡± Before he could finish, Jasmine was already stomping her feet like a young girl, ¡°I don¡¯t care what they say, let them say whatever they want! I want to be with Brother William. ¡± ¡°Sister can¡¯t possibly end up with Brother William! Dad, it¡¯s not like you don¡¯t Imow, Sister isn¡¯t a virgin anymore! She had an abortion when she was 18.¡± Enna¡¯s unexpected pregnancy back then wasn¡¯t widely known, but it wasn¡¯t a secret within the rk Family either. Jacob had quietly consented to Enna going abroadter on. However, everyone in the rk Family thought that Enna had gone overseas to get an abortion andy low, but they never expected her to secretly give birth. ¡°Dad, aren¡¯t you nning to join forces with Sullivan Group for a major project? What cooperation is more reliable than a marriage alliance? Besides, my brother and I are your legitimate children, Sister is just a bit closer than a stranger. For something as important as a marriage alliance with the Sullivan Family, it¡¯s more reliable to have a true daughter. Sister isn¡¯t even born from my mom. Who knows if she will turn against us in the future and side with her unreliable Auntie?¡± Seeing Jacob¡¯s attitude soften slightly, she continued the offensive, ¡°Speaking of which, they are so annoying. They¡¯ve beening to ask for money like beggars for years, so disgusting.¡± Jacob clearly disliked Michelle Lewis¡¯s behavior of constantlying to ask for money, he frowned, ¡°Alright, just ignore them.¡± Jasmine pouted andined, ¡°Who wants to pay attention to them? She has no shame! I ran into her at the mall with my friends a few days ago, and as soon as she saw me, she shamelessly approached me and tried to cozy up. She kept following me around and ttering me like a slug, I couldn¡¯t shake her off. I bought her a discounted designer bag, and only then did she leave. So annoying, it¡¯s embarrassing.¡± ¡°Enough, she¡¯s still your sister¡¯s aunt, you shouldn¡¯t bother with her.¡± Jasmine muttered unhappily, ¡°She¡¯s not my aunt. Poor people are just poor, a whole nest of them.¡± ¡°Jasmine!¡± Jacob red at her. Jasmine reluctantly closed her mouth. Downstairs. Enna walked out of the vi as if she had lost her soul, walking all the way to a bus stop several kilometers away. She finally slumped onto a seat, hugged her knees, and buried her head in her knees. Jasmine¡¯s words, every single one of them, was like a knife stabbing into her heart. What made her even more ufortable was Jacob¡¯s indifference andck of denial. Because she was born from a ¡®mistress,¡¯ did her father not consider her a legitimate daughter whenpared to Jasmine? Enna¡¯s heart shrank into a ball. It was as if a giant hand was gripping her heart, making her feel both pain and difort. Just then, the phone in her bag began to vibrate. Enna moved slightly but didn¡¯t reach for her phone. The phone stopped ringing for a while, then got quiet. After less than two minutes, it started ringing stubbornly again¡­. Chapter 36 - 36: Roll in, why is there no signal here! Chapter 36: Roll in, why is there no signal here! Trantor: 549690339 In the VIP private room at the Elite Club. Almost all the prominent figures in Linton City were gathered at this dinner, yet the atmosphere was not lively. In the spacious private room, the atmosphere was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. Even the waiters serving the dishes acted cautiously, as if afraid to offend the man sitting at the head of the table. The man was d in a brown military uniform, his broad shoulders and slim waist entuated by an array of gold buttons with dark patterns, exuding an air of nobility. At the moment, his head was lowered as he looked at his phone. The incredibly handsome face looked austere, as he constantly emitted a Siberia-like cold air around him. Enna rk dared not answer his phone call! Baron Lawrence¡¯s right hand tapped the table as he asionally took out his phone to check it. As the food was being served, there was still no iing message on his phone. His brow furrowed, he picked up his phone, almost wanting to smash it into smithereens. However, upon lifting it up, he stopped himself. He slowly withdrew his hand, tensed his jaw, and sent a text message to the only contact in his phone. ¡®Did you go back home?¡¯ 1 minute passed. 5 minutes passed. 15 minutes had passed, and there was still no response on his phone. He abruptly stood up, his hawk-like eyes full of maliciousness, ¡°Where¡¯s the manager? Get him over here!¡± Upon receiving the message, the club manager quickly came over in a hurried pace. Wiping the sweat off his forehead, he cautiously asked, ¡°Lord, do you have any orders?¡± ¡°What¡¯s going on? There¡¯s no signal at all! ¡± No signal? Royal Luxury Club was equipped with the world¡¯s most advanced signal equipment, and the VIP private room had the best signal reception. How could there be no signal? Only then did the manager notice the phone in Baron¡¯s hand, and after checking his own phone, he said in confusion, ¡°The signal is full strength, though.¡± ¡°Impossible!¡± Baron Lawrence tly denied, his eyes full of fury. ¡°If the signal is full strength, why can¡¯t I receive any messages! There must be a problem with the signal!¡± How could that woman possibly not reply to him! He stubbornly believed that the poor signal was the reason he hadn¡¯t received the text message. The manager had no choice but to re-check the signal, even going so far as to ask others if their phones were working. The answer came back: ¡®It¡¯s working, the signal is full strength.¡¯ He returned to the VIP private room, wiping the sweat that had sprung from his forehead, and told Baron Lawrence, ¡°Lord, the signal is full strength, you see¡­¡± ¡°It¡¯s fine, get out!¡± The mood was explosive! The manager nced at him and obliged, closing the door to the VIP private room as he wished. Seeing that the dinner atmosphere was on the verge of freezing, Mayor Smith of Linton City gritted his teeth and stood up, offering a forced smile. ¡°Why, does Young Master Baron have urgent matters to attend to with his phone? If you want, you can use mine.¡± Baron Lawrence sat back down with a cold face, ¡°No need.¡± Adam Sinir, who happened to be at the dinner, looked at his friend¡¯s ashen face and knew it must have something to do with Enna rk. It seemed like Enna rk had not replied to his message. Hadn¡¯t they just moved in together yesterday? Were they already having conflicts today? Heh, interesting. His fox-like eyes seemed to have found something amusing, gracefully lifting his ss of red wine andughing. A shallow dimple appeared on his left cheek as he tried to smooth the situation over, ¡°I heard Mayor Smith scored excellently in the recent performance evaluation. Here, I toast to the Mayor.¡± ¡°You¡¯re too kind.¡¯ Mayor Smith breathed a sigh of relief, took the opportunity to step back, and began to reinvigorate the atmosphere around the dinner table. He was witty and humorous in his speech, and his status alsomanded respect. Everyone was willing to give face, and in a few exchanges, the atmosphere in the private room became lively again¡­. Chapter 37 - 37: Enna Clark Gets Angry Chapter 37: Enna rk Gets Angry Trantor: 549690339 When Enna rk returned, Baron Lawrence was already home. ¡°Ms. rk, you¡¯re back.¡± The servant took out slippers for her and handed them over. Enna thanked them weakly, ¡°Thank you.¡± The servant was ttered and hurriedly said there was no need to thank them. Seeing Enna bow her head and not noticing the oppressive atmosphere in the mansion as she changed shoes, the servant hesitated and said softly, ¡°Ms. rk, Young Master Lawrence is in a bad mood, please be carefulter.¡± Actually, they wanted to say very bad, but they reced it with the more tactful term ¡®bad¡¯ on the tip of their tongue. Enna didn¡¯t expect her to say that to her. She looked at her in surprise and sincerely thanked her with a smile, ¡°Okay, I know. Thank you.¡± She knew Baron Lawrence would be in a bad mood early on, and she had been prepared to face his anger since she didn¡¯t answer the phone. That being said, Enna still appreciated the servant¡¯s kind reminder. The lights in the mansion¡¯s living room were bright. The luxurious crystal chandelier illuminated every corner of the room as if it were daylight. The man sitting straight on the European-style leather sofa lifted his head. Beneath his sharp, short hair, his stunning face could not hide his anger. ¡°You still know toe back?¡± Cold as ice, bone-chilling. ¡°Why didn¡¯t you answer the phone?¡± An absolute tone of questioning, this man¡¯s pride and arrogance radiated from his bones! Enna had an ufortable feeling of being a criminal. She pursed her lips, put her purse down, and said softly, ¡°I had something going on.¡± ¡°What¡¯s the matter?¡± He pressed her further. ¡°¡­I don¡¯t want to talk about it.¡± When she thought of Michelle Lewis, she remembered the conversation she had inadvertently overheard outside the rk Family study during the day. She felt like a stone was pressing against her heart, and she was struggling for breath. Her mood was bad, and ordingly, so was her tone. Baron Lawrence stared hard at the woman in the living room who was tidying up her purse. A string in his head seemed to be tightly wound, ready to break at any moment. Suppressing his anger, he narrowed his hawkish eyes and threatened, ¡°Enna rk, I¡¯ll give you one more chance. Tell me! Why didn¡¯t you answer my calls? Or else, the consequences¡­¡± His self-esteem had not yet been uttered. The woman who had just been tidying up her purse suddenly confronted him coldly, ¡°Or else what? You¡¯ll make me lose my job, be homeless, or be forced onto the streets, or even worse, harass me like a hooligan?¡± Baron Lawrence was taken aback by her counterattack. When he regained his senses, he looked at Enna incredulously. This woman had be brazen, daring to yell at him. ¡°What did you just call me? Say it again if you dare!¡± Enna indeed had the audacity! She felt like a balloon that had been pushed to its limit, her anger close to bursting. She red at him and said loudly, ¡°I called you a hooligan, a tyrant! A psychopath!¡± Baron Lawrence was dumbstruck by her insults. Had this woman gone mad? ¡°Did I say something wrong? Since I met you, you have only forced and threatened me! You never listen to me, nor do you care about my wishes. All you do is intimidate me and make me cooperate with you. Don¡¯t you think your actions are very perverted?¡± Enna was furious, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances she had suffered during these days, ¡°Baron Lawrence, what exactly do you want? If you want to take revenge for me leaving you five years ago, just do it quickly.. I don¡¯t want to be tormented by you any longer!¡± Chapter 38 - 38: Baron Lawrence made concessions for her Chapter 38: Baron Lawrence made concessions for her Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Do you think I¡¯m torturing you?¡± Baron Lawrence was furious, ring at her fiercely. Enna rk sneered and asked back without any hesitation, ¡°Then what? Are you still loving me? You made me pass out twice in one night. If this is love, please find someone else, I can¡¯t take it!¡± ¡°Shut up!¡± This woman must be crazy! He didn¡¯t even care that she ran away five years ago, but she dared to tell him to find another woman. ¡°I want you,¡± he insisted on choosing her! Enna was going insane, driven mad by his torment. She was close to a mental breakdown. ¡°Please let me go,¡± she pleaded. Baron Lawrence¡¯s face darkened. Enna looked into his eyes, sincerely begging, ¡°I beg you.¡± Their gazes met in the air. Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes contained a warning, but Enna seemed not to see it, disying a do-or-die determination. ¡°Baron Lawrence, please let me go, I¡¯m begging you.¡± Her voice softened, pleading desperately. Bang! Baron Lawrence¡¯s fist mmed onto the coffee table, making the ss shatter. His thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, his injured fist clenched tightly. The veins protruded on the back of his hand due to his force, the wound that had just healed a little had torn open again, fresh blood streaming down. However, he seemedpletely unaware of it, still holding on tightly, as if only through that could he suppress the storm-like anger inside him! Enna thought he would explode or crush her to death directly. She was prepared for that. But, several minutes passed. The extremely angry man finally spoke with a strained face, ¡°You can¡¯t me me entirely for you passing out twicest night. It¡¯s because your body is too weak. I will be more careful in the future and try my best not to make you pass out.¡± ¡°I¡­¡± That wasn¡¯t even the main point she was trying to make! ¡°As for your job, I¡¯ve already talked to the director, and he will increase your scenes. However, since most of the movie has been filmed, the best he can do is promote you to the Third Female Lead, otherwise, the movie would have to be reshot. If you want to be the Female Protagonist, I can make him reshoot the movie.¡± He paused for a moment, and continued, ¡°I registered this house under your name, so legally, I have no right to take it back. This will always be your home, and you¡¯ll never end up homeless.¡± ¡°¡­¡± The house was registered under her name? When did that happen? Why didn¡¯t she know? Enna was utterly shocked. Baron Lawrence stared into her eyes, ¡°Enna rk, don¡¯t think that by angering me, I will let you go. Give up that idea! Other than leaving me, I will try my best to fulfill any other requests you have.¡± ¡°Any request? Then can you not force me?¡± Enna questioned. Not forcing her = not devouring her. Baron Lawrence snapped his lips tightly, his ink-colored eyes locked on the little woman in front of him. He gritted his teeth, ¡°I¡¯ll try my best before your heart is willing.¡± Try his best? Enna wasn¡¯t satisfied with the answer, frowning, wanting to demand a definite one. However, seeing his freezing face, she silently swallowed the words she had wanted to say. That¡¯s fine; there will be chances in the future. ¡°Come here.¡± The man who had just signed a surrendering agreement wasn¡¯t feeling too great. Though Enna was unwilling, she knew it was best to stop while she was ahead. She slowly moved closer. She was moving too slowly, and Baron Lawrence¡¯s patience wore thin. He grabbed her and suddenly pulled her into his arms.. Bending down, he sealed off her delicate lips that seemed to be begging for punishment! Chapter 39 - 39: Let’s Have a Meal Together Chapter 39: Let¡¯s Have a Meal Together Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Hmm!¡± Enna rk couldn¡¯t help but widen her eyes and struggle. What a beast! Didn¡¯t they agree that he wouldn¡¯t touch her unless she was willing? Baron Lawrence seemed to see through what she was thinking, raised his head, his domineering thin lips touched hers and said, ¡°I just promised not to do it with you before you are unwilling, didn¡¯t say I wouldn¡¯t hold you, kiss you.¡± ¡°How can you¡­¡± like that? Before Enna finished speaking, her red lips were already blocked. Baron Lawrence seemed to vent all his anger on this kiss, sweeping every inch of space in her mouth, as if to swallow all her breath into his stomach! It has to be said that his technique in this area was amazingly good. Enna couldn¡¯tpare with him. In a short while, she was breathless from the kiss, soft in his arms. The friction of their lips brought a tingling sensation. Her mind went nk¡­ At that moment. ¡°Ah,¡± she cried out in pain. The man who had bitten her lips hard raised his head, seeing her small face wrinkled in pain, his noble handsome face showed a trace of pleasure. Emma, he is sick! Enna covered her lips to prevent him from biting her again. Baron Lawrence was obviously pleased with her small movements. Hisst bit of anger disappeared, and with azy smile, he said, ¡°Enna, I¡¯m hungry.¡± ¡°¡­¡± She didn¡¯t understand. ¡°I said I¡¯m hungry.¡± Baron Lawrence pinched her chin, his finger rubbing her slightly red lips after the kiss, eagle eyes full of possessiveness, ¡°Feed my stomach, or feed my body.¡± Feeding his body¡­ the meaning was self-evident. Enna didn¡¯t hesitate to jump up, flustered, ¡°What do you want to eat? I¡¯ll go buy it.¡± What kind of reaction was that! Baron Lawrence was momentarily unhappy, but thinking about getting to eat Enna¡¯s cooking afterward, his mood inexplicably improved, and he listed a long string of dishes. Enna was dumbfounded: what was cheese escargot? And what was red wine with three tastes of duck? She hadn¡¯t heard of any of them. ¡°I don¡¯t know how to make these. If you want to eat them, you can ask the chef at home to cook it.¡± There were no less than ten top chefs in Baron Lawrence¡¯s vi. If he really wanted to eat these, one phone call would bring them over. It was not that she didn¡¯t want to cook, but that she didn¡¯t know how to. You don¡¯t even know how to make these? What has this woman been eating for the past five years abroad? He frowned, not very happy, ¡°What can you do?¡± ¡°Tomato scrambled eggs.¡± This was Bobby¡¯s favorite dish, and her best. Thinking of Bobby, Enna glowed, her eyes shining brightly. Baron Lawrence couldn¡¯t help but want to pull her back into his arms and love her deeply, but his stomach was indeed hungry, ¡°What else?¡± Enna listed a few more home-cooked dishes. The man on the sofa gestured grandly, ¡°Just do these. There are vegetables in the fridge, and if they¡¯re not enough, ask the servant to apany you downstairs to buy more.¡± ¡°Call me when it¡¯s ready.¡± With that, he got up and went into the study. Downstairs supermarket. Enna, apanied by a servant, went shopping for the ingredients she needed for tonight¡¯s dinner. The servant looked at her with admiration the whole time. Miss rk was amazing, she had never seen anyone able to retreat unscathed under the Lord¡¯s anger. Moreover, Miss rk even shouted at the Lord! She dared to shout at the Lord! So MAN! Enna had no idea that she was being admired. She pondered the dishes she was going to cook tonight and looked up at the adoring servant beside her. ¡°Um, can you help me buy some minced meat? I¡¯m going to get winter melon.¡± PS: The book group number for this book is 274265085. Readers who like this book or Little Brother can join the group; the verification code is the name of any character in the book. Little Brother is waiting for everyone in the group.. Chapter 40 - 40: So, have you got 90 thousand yet? Chapter 40: So, have you got 90 thousand yet? Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Of course!¡± The servant said enthusiastically, ¡°Apart from the minced meat, is there anything else Miss rk needs? I can buy it all together for you.¡± ¡°No, that¡¯s fine, just the minced meat is enough.¡± Enna didn¡¯t understand what the excitement was about. ¡°I¡¯ll go right away.¡± With that, she darted off like the wind towards the meat section. Enna didn¡¯t overthink it and just turned towards the vegetable section. She picked out two fresh tomatoes and chose a piece of winter melon, ready to check out. ¡°Ding-a-ling¡­¡± Suddenly, her phone rang. Enna put the vegetable basket aside, took out her phone, saw the iing call number, and her rxed expression fadedpletely away. ¡°Hello?¡± ¡°Enna,¡± the voice of Michelle Lewis came from the other side of the earpiece, eager to ask, ¡°How did it go, did you get the 90 thousand?¡± ¡°No. I didn¡¯t¡­¡± Before she could finish, Michelle¡¯s voice rose sharply, ¡°What? Is it because Jacob rk won¡¯t give you the money? That scumbag is so rich, and he¡¯s not even willing to give you 90 thousand, my sister was blind back then when she was deceived by this kind of guy.¡± She kept calling him a scumbag, not caring at all that the man she was trashing was her own niece¡¯s father. Without waiting for Enna to speak, she changed her tone and used her, ¡°Enna, did you not talk to your dad properly?¡± ¡°Auntie, it¡¯s not dad¡¯s obligation to give me that much money.¡± Enna felt a bit drained. ¡°Why isn¡¯t it? He gave birth to you, he should be responsible for you! If he¡¯s making money, it shouldn¡¯t be spent on you; who should it be spent on? Or does he want to take it with him into his coffin after he dies?¡± Enna couldn¡¯t bear hearing such malicious words and rebuked coldly, ¡°Auntie!¡± ¡°What are you yelling at me for? I¡¯m telling the truth. Just look at Jasmine rk, wearing gold and silver every day and being picked up and dropped off by luxury cars. Look at yourself ¨C going abroad alone and all gloomy, he doesn¡¯t care about you besides sending you some living expenses. Even that small amount wouldn¡¯t be enough to survive with in our country, let alone foreign ones. Does he think he¡¯s throwing money at a beggar?¡± Enna wanted to loudly tell her that she was not the same as Jasmine rk, the rightful heiress of the rk family, whose lives were utterly different from their births. But as the words reached her lips, she swallowed them with a bitter taste. Michelle Lewis was still incessantlyining on the other end of the phone. Enna took a deep breath, clenched her fists, and interrupted her, ¡°Auntie, it¡¯s not that I don¡¯t want to help you, I can¡¯t help you. You¡¯ll have to think of another way.¡± As soon as she heard Enna wouldn¡¯t help her anymore, Michelle burst into tears immediately, ¡°Enna, you can¡¯t just let me go. If you don¡¯t help me, I really won¡¯t be able to live.¡± ¡°But I don¡¯t have any money!¡± ¡°If even you can¡¯t figure it out, I¡¯ll have to use the money Grandpa set aside for his medicine¡­¡± Enna¡¯s temples throbbed violently, and through clenched teeth, she said, ¡°I still have 15 thousand in my card, I¡¯ll give it all to you. But don¡¯t touch Grandpa¡¯s medicine money.¡± 15 thousand? She¡¯s really poor¡­ Michelle knew that nothing more could be squeezed out of her, so she pursed her lips reluctantly, ¡°Alright, you transfer it to me, and I¡¯ll make do temporarily. But Enna, you have to keep thinking of ways for me to get more.¡± ¡°I know.¡± Enna didn¡¯t want to deal with her for another second and quickly hung up the phone. After hanging up, Enna stood in ce for a while, found Michelle¡¯s bank ount number, and transferred all her savings from the past two years! Only when she received the text message notification from the bank did she purse her lips tightly and throw her phone back into her bag. Picking up her selected vegetables again, she headed towards the checkout counter¡­. Chapter 41 - 41: Enna Clark, are you a pig? Chapter 41: Enna rk, are you a pig? Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Sorry for the wait.¡± At the checkout counter, the servant had been waiting for a while. As soon as Enna rk arrived, she apologized to her and pulled out her card to hand over to the cashier. ¡°Your total is 5-475 dors, and you have 149,994 dors left in your card. Here¡¯s your receipt, please keep it safe.¡± The grocery card still had a bnce of 148,500 dors! Meanwhile, the card she used to support her family had only a pitiful three-digit bnce. The gap between the rich and the poor in society was too wide. Just thinking about it made Enna feel so oppressed! She wished she could just bite some wicked capitalist! She took her card from the cashier, carefully stowing it away. She feared that if she lost it by ident, she wouldn¡¯t be able to pay off the debt even if she sold herself. When she got home. Enna came out to fetch some spring onions, only to hear Baron raising his voice in the living room. She couldn¡¯t help but sneak a peek, admitting that the saying ¡®A man working seriously is the most handsome¡¯ was true. Baron Lawrence sat on the couch, the morning light illuminated his sword-like eyebrows. His long eyes concealed a sharpness, thin lips slightly pursed, a distinct and angr silhouette, a tall yet not rough figure¡­ He was like a hawk in the night, cold, proud, resolute, yet forceful. His lone stance exuded the dominion of one who stood above all. ¡°I don¡¯t want to hear excuses, exnations are something a kindergarten teacher should do. I¡¯m giving you three days. If you continue to fail, you can all roll back to kindergarten!¡± What a temper¡­ She shook her head and took her eyes off him, opening the fridge to take out what she needed. When living abroad, she always cooked for herself. After Bobby was born, she juggled cooking for Bobby and working. This developed her skill of cooking swiftly. In less than half an hour, she had made two dishes and a soup, and also mixed a carrot sd. ¡°Dinner¡¯s ready.¡± Smelling the aroma of the food, Baron Lawrence closed hisptop. He sat at the dining table, waiting for Enna to get him a hot towel to clean his hands. However, Enna didn¡¯t know about his princely habits. Once the hot meal was served, she started dishing out her own serving. Seeing him not moving, she asked curiously, ¡°Aren¡¯t you going to wash your hands?¡± ¡°In a bit!¡± Forget it! He should have known better than to expect this woman to understand how to cater to a man! Baron Lawrence tightened his lips and stormed off to the bathroom in a huff. ¡°Wonder what set him off this time¡­¡± Enna muttered unknowingly. She had gotten used to Baron Lawrence¡¯s bad temper, so she didn¡¯t think much of it. After filling his bowl with rice, she went back to clean the kitchen. When she came out after washing her hands, there was an extra bowl of rice on the table, set beside his seat. Did Baron Lawrence serve her rice? ¡°What are you standing around for? Come have your meal.¡± Seeing here out, the elegantly dining man nced at her, with an air of superiority. Enna snapped back to reality and vehemently scorned herself internally. God, she was really losing her mind. She was the one who shopped for groceries and cooked. All Baron Lawrence did was serve her rice, what was there to be moved about? Baron Lawrence pushed the bowl of rice to her, ¡°Here, eat.¡¯ He was of noble birth, receiving top-notch aristocratic education from childhood. He followed the principle of ¡®silence while eating and sleeping,¡¯ dining quietly and elegantly. Even simple home-cooked meals looked like they were gilded when ced before him, exuding an air of luxury. Enna was indeed hungry and didn¡¯t make a fuss. She picked up the bowl and started eating. By the time Baron Lawrence put down his chopsticks, she was alreadydling herself a second bowl. ¡°Enna, are you a pig?¡± ¡°Huh¡­¡± Enna looked up, bewildered. Baron Lawrence shot her a nce, his lips pursed, ¡°Never mind.¡± Let her be a pig, after all, he could afford to keep her! He pushed back his chair, gracefully rose, ¡°I¡¯m going to take a bath first.¡± He insulted her out of blue, and then just dropped the topic. Does he have a screw loose?! Thinking of Auntie Merry¡¯s warnings about him, Enna couldn¡¯t help but feel more depressed. Baron Lawrence was indeed crazy, right? He had serious paranoia and a bad temper. Seeing his retreating figure, she decided to convert her sorrow into appetite, and served another bowl of rice for herself.. Chapter 42 - 42: Enna Clark, come with me to a place later. Chapter 42: Enna rk,e with me to a ceter. Trantor: 549690339 By the time she finished her second bowl of rice, Baron Lawrence had alreadye out of the shower. Water droplets dripped down his resolute jawline, making him look incredibly sexy! He casually wiped his short hair at the temples with a white towel, a simple action that somehow exuded nobility and elegance. With a purely appreciative mindset, she took a few more nces. Perhaps because he had juste out of the shower, he looked more rxed, and his precious phoenix eyes were half-open. His long eyshes cast shadow like small fans beneath his eyelids. He didn¡¯t look as domineering and unapproachable as usual. This was the first time Enna experienced the handsomeness of this man up close and personal! He was really good-looking. Not in the creamy way of male TV stars, but in a strongly aggressive, masculine way! No wonder so many women had gone to extremes for him since the past. Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t notice Enna looking at him. He handed the used towel to the servant, and his thin lips touched briefly as he said, ¡°Enna, pack up, and follow me somewhereter.¡± ¡°Uh, where are we going?¡± The servant ced the towel away and respectfully handed him his watch. He took the watch, put it on, checked the time, and impatiently said, ¡°You¡¯ll know when we get there.¡± ¡°How am I supposed to know what to prepare if you don¡¯t tell me where we¡¯re going?¡± Enna was speechless. Baron Lawrence nced at her, thought for a moment, and said, ¡°Forget it, you don¡¯t need to bring anything. Just bring yourself.¡± After all, her ragged clothes could barely cover anything, it would be better not to bring them at all! Baron Lawrence was always an efficient man. Ten minutes after telling her to get ready, Enna was already sitting in the departing car. Outside the car window, the night scene of Linton City kept receding. Enna couldn¡¯t help herself and asked him again, ¡°Baron Lawrence, where are you taking me, exactly?¡± The man, who was looking at his phone, didn¡¯t even lift his head, ¡°Stop bothering me! Can¡¯t you see I¡¯m busy?¡± She didn¡¯t see that at all! Enna grumbled inwardly but didn¡¯t dare toin out loud. After all, if she upset Baron Lawrence, she would be the one to suffer in the end! The car continued to move smoothly, and the driver was as quiet as a robot, not affected by them at all. Bored, Enna sat on the sofa, looking at the traffic outside. She had already prepared herself mentally. After all, she was now penniless and had nothing left besides herself. She wasn¡¯t an exceptionally beautiful woman either, so she guessed that no man would be willing to spend money on her, apart from the maniac beside her. She had no money and wasn¡¯t worth selling. Even if someone cooked her and ate her meat, she barely had a few ounces of it¡­ With these thoughts, Enna calmed downpletely. The car drove onto an overpass and continued to the end of an airport, where it finally stopped. As Enna wondered why Baron Lawrence brought her to the airport, the man who was ying with his phone had already turned it off, nced at her, and got out of the car first. ¡°Get out.¡± ¡°Uh¡­ okay.¡± She followed him out of the car, step for step. The driver respectfully opened the door for the two of them. After Enna got out, he closed the door and bowed to Baron Lawrence, saying, ¡°Young Master Lawrence, the ne is ready, and we can take off anytime. Mr. Harris, the housekeeper, has already arrived at Pacifica to wait for you and Ms. rk.¡± ne¡­ Pacifica¡­ Enna vaguely remembered hearing the name of the ind. It seemed to be a beautiful, luxurious ind, famous for its breathtaking seascape, one of the most beautiful ces in the world, and a favorite destination for the global elite and nobility. Baron Lawrence was taking her to Pacifica? What were they going to do in Pacifica? Chapter 43 - 43: The man beside her is…Baron Lawrence! Chapter 43: The man beside her is¡­Baron Lawrence! Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Tell him I¡¯ll be there in 5 hours.¡± He paused, as if thinking of something, and added, ¡°Have him prepare some things for a woman.¡± Young Master Lawrence is actually so attentive to a woman! The driver sneaked a nce at Enna, who was still shocked about going to Pacifica Ind, finding it unbelievable. From a man¡¯s perspective, he didn¡¯t understand how she had captured Young Master Lawrence¡¯s heart among many beautiful women. He didn¡¯t know what means she used to make Young Master Lawrence so devoted to her that he even wanted to bring her along for this Pacifica Ind investigation. As soon as he sneaked a nce, he felt a warning gaze scrape his cheek like a dull knife. The driver quickly lowered his head, not daring to make a sound. After Baron Lawrence nced at the man staring at Enna, he possessively wrapped his arm around the little woman¡¯s waist, his face tense, ¡°Why are you daydreaming? Let¡¯s go.¡± ¡°Oh, alright.¡± Enna had be used to his overbearing ways, so she didn¡¯t have a particr reaction to his intimate embrace. She tried to keep up with his pace, tilting her head back and still digesting the news, ¡°Baron Lawrence, are we really going to Pacifica Ind now?¡± ¡°What do you think?¡± Is this woman sleepwalking? Didn¡¯t she understand what he just said so clearly? ¡°I just feel¡­¡± Of course, Enna understood, but she just felt it was unreal. Before, when she wanted to travel, even to a neighboring city, she¡¯d n for at least a few days. Going abroad would require nning the route and amodations at least one or two months in advance. This was her first time impulsively going without any nning, let alone to Pacifica, an ind overseas. Baron Lawrence grabbed her hand, bit it, then extended his tongue to lick the spot he had bitten. His deep eyes narrowed and said, ¡°You don¡¯t need to feel anything. Just follow me obediently and do what I say!¡± His only requirement for her was to be obedient. As long as she stayed by his side and didn¡¯t upset him, even if she wanted the stars in the sky, he would pluck them down for her! Evente at night, there were many people at the airport. Ever since he entered the airport, there were many girls secretly sizing him up. Enna saw them, of course, and watching him make such intimate gestures to her in public, her cheeks grew hot. She struggled to pull her hand free, wishing she could bury her face in a crack in the ground. Her little reaction was undoubtedly seductive to the man. Baron Lawrence felt a surge of warmth in his belly and suppressed the subtle reaction of his body. His eagle-like eyes locked onto the little woman¡¯s shy face, unwilling to miss a single detail of the ¡®beautiful scene.¡¯ Enna had strong adaptability. Apart from being a bit ufortable at first, she gradually adjusted to being watched. The heat in her ears subsided, but she still squirmed and broke free from the man¡¯s embrace. Before Baron Lawrence could get angry, she took the initiative to hold his hand. It was probably her first time taking the initiative, so she awkwardly exined, ¡°Um, it¡¯s notfortable to walk with your arm around me. So I¡­¡± At first, when she had escaped his embrace, Baron Lawrence was a bit displeased. But when Enna took the initiative to grab his hand, that little displeasure turned into delight. He held Enna¡¯s hand in return, his thin lips curling up, and teasing her in a good mood, ¡°Enna, you say you¡¯re not ying hard to get.¡± Hard to get, my ass! Enna wanted to break free of his hand and p him in the face. Unfortunately, imagination is rich and reality is harsh. She remembered the lesson she learned after denying ying hard to getst time and being pinned to the bed and overwhelmed three times. She pursed her lips and pretended she hadn¡¯t heard, diverting her attention elsewhere. At this moment, an outstanding man with an extraordinary temperament was standing at the international flight exit, taking off his sunsses and staring fixedly at Enna and Baron Lawrence leaving, his eyes unblinking. Jasmine had been waiting for him at the exit, her eyes searching all around. When she saw the figure she had been longing for, she jumped high up and waved her hands desperately, ¡°Brother William, over here!¡± However, the man standing there seemed as if he hadn¡¯t heard her. When his gaze fell on the joined hands of the two people not far away, his hands involuntarily clenched into fists, the veins in the back of his hand bulging from the intense grip! Enna? And the man next to her is¡­. Baron Lawrence? Chapter 44 - 44: Help Him Cover with a Blanket Chapter 44: Help Him Cover with a nket Trantor: 549690339 On the ultra-luxurious private ne bound for Pacifica Ind. Enna experienced what it truly meant to be luxurious again! The most advanced equipment, low-key butvish decor, a fully furnished space with a TV and a sofa. If not for the beautiful Flight Attendants walking around, Enna would have thought she was in a Presidential Suite of a seven-star hotel. It was Enna¡¯s first time on such a luxurious ne, with so many people waiting on her. She felt uneasy, sitting up straight on the sofa like an elementary school student. Baron Lawrence had hisptop open since he got on the ne, with earbuds in his ears, asionally speaking into the microphone. He was speaking in the Country W¡¯snguage, and Enna could only understand a few simple words; the rest sounded like gibberish to her. Seeing her bored, a beautiful Flight Attendant came over, bent down with a perfect smile on her face, and asked, ¡°Miss rk, would you like a nket?¡± Enna didn¡¯t feel cold, but she couldn¡¯t refuse, politely saying, ¡°Please give me one.¡± She nced at the man still in the video conference, pursed her lips, and changed her request, ¡°Well, please give me two.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± With a gentle smile, the Flight Attendant straightened up and went into the cabin. Soon, she came out with two nkets. ¡°Miss rk, here are the nkets you asked for, would you like me to cover you?¡± ¡°No, no need.¡± Still not used to being attended to, Enna politely declined her assistance and took the nkets. After receiving them, she noticed the Flight Attendant also prepared two eye masks for her. Enna covered her legs with one of the nkets. Looking at the other, she felt conflicted. Should she directly give it to Baron Lawrence? He might think she¡¯s trying to ingratiate herself with him again. What if she doesn¡¯t give it to him? It doesn¡¯t seem right not to give it to him since she asked for it. Enna looked at the nket in her hand, gritted her teeth, and decided to hand it over anyway. She was just simply offering help as apanion; whatever he thought was not her concern. Having made up her mind, Enna rxed a bit. She handed him the nket, ¡°Do you want this?¡± His video conference was interrupted, and Baron Lawrence¡¯s first reaction was annoyance. However, seeing the nket, any anger vanished without a trace. He gestured for a pause on the video, took off his earpiece, and focused his gaze on the young woman¡¯s face, his voice hoarse, ¡°Cover me with it.¡± ¡®Why don¡¯t you do it yourself,¡± Enna was exasperated. After all, he had hands, and it was just a nket. What a theatrical woman! Was it such a big deal for her to cover him with a nket? Why make a fuss? ¡°I want you to cover me with it!¡± So domineering, somanding! Enna had no choice but to stand, unfold the nket, and cover his legs. Mission aplished! Just as she was about to say ¡°alright,¡± her wrist was caught, and she stumbled into the man¡¯s embrace. ¡°What are you doing?¡± Her hands pushed against his chest, struggling to stand up. ¡°Keep quiet!¡± Baron Lawrence wasn¡¯t about to let her up, forcefully holding her in his arms. He reopened theptop, put on his earpiece, and with a touch of his thin lips, said to the people on the video conference, ¡°La Commission poursuit (The meeting continues).¡± With her back to the video, unable to break free and unwilling to speak up, Enna could only stare nkly at the man above her.. Chapter 45 - 45: He booked the entire hotel! Chapter 45: He booked the entire hotel! Trantor: 549690339 It must be said, a hardworking man is the most handsome. His fluentmand of the difficult and obscure Country Wnguage, and his confident and refined demeanor, made it hard for one to look away. Frankly, it¡¯s very easy to fall in love with a man like him. Unfortunately, he is Baron Lawrence, and even with her Bobby, the distance between them remains as vast as the gxy. She doesn¡¯t want to make her life a tragedy, so they can never be together. Enna rk calmly shifted her gaze away. If Baron Lawrence knew that not only did Enna not harbor any romantic thoughts while in his arms, but she had actually further resolved not to fall for him, he would surely smash hisptop immediately and fiercely strangle her on the spot. Unfortunately, he remainedpletely unaware of this. 5 hourster. They arrived at Pacifica Ind. Upon leaving the ne, they were greeted by someone. Enna followed Baron Lawrence and got into a stretched Lincoln. The car stopped in front of a magnificent hotel. The man who had greeted them earlier got off the car first, and efficiently opened the door for the two of them. ¡°Lord, Ms. rk, please.¡± Baron Lawrence got out of the car first, followed by Enna. Suddenly, Enna was amazed by the stunning scenery in front of her eyes ¡ª the deep blue sky, the deep blue sea, a group of seagulls skimming over the water, setting off ripples. The sea breeze gently blew, bringing the salty smell of the sea and the freshness of coconut trees. Men and women, young and old, frolicked and romped on the beach, from time to time bursts of cheerfulughter could be heard. Seeing such beautiful scenery, it seemed like one¡¯s mood would be happier as well. Enna yearned to stare at the seaside, wishing she could immediately take off her shoes and step into the water at the shoreline. Baron Lawrence looked at her radiant side profile, hooked the corner of his mouth, held her hand, and walked into the hotel. ¡°You can watch moreter; let¡¯s eat first.¡± Enna reluctantly tore her gaze away from the scenery and hurriedly followed Baron Lawrence. The interior of the hotel was asvish as its exterior. ¡°Young Master Lawrence, good morning.¡± ¡°Young Master Lawrence, good morning.¡± ¡°Young Master Lawrence, good morning.¡± A row of waiters in uniform greeted them respectfully, bowing their heads. Enna, walking by his side, felt like they were the emperor on a tour of inspection. The man beside her, however, seemed to take it all in stride, and with aristocratic long strides, his face showing no trace of unnecessary emotion, he walked forward. Finally, they got into the elevator, and Enna couldn¡¯t help but ask the question that had been bothering her. ¡°Baron Lawrence, howe such a big hotel doesn¡¯t have any guests?¡± she hadn¡¯t seen a single person on the way there. It was too strange. Such a beautiful hotel in a tourist attraction area should have a lot of guests. Scott Harris, who had been silently following them like an invisible man, suddenly spoke up and exined, ¡°It¡¯s because Young Master Baron has already had the hotel cleared in advance. During your stay here, Miss rk, no one else will disturb you.¡± ¡°Cleared?!¡± Enna couldn¡¯t help but raise her voice. She hoped it wasn¡¯t the type of clearing she thought he meant. If she¡¯s not mistaken, this hotel is at least a six-star one. That is to say, a standard room here could cost tens of thousands of dors per night. Had Baron Lawrence really gone as far as to have the hotel cleared? Enna felt as if a wealthy person was burning money in front of her. Not bill by bill, but wad after wad, thrown into the fire without even a bubble. ¡°Yes. To ensure Young Master Lawrence and Miss rk have a pleasant stay here, we have already cleared the hotel..¡± Chapter 46 - 46: The Gentle Tenderness of This Man Chapter 46: The Gentle Tenderness of This Man Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Ding¡ª¡± At this moment, the elevator door opened. Scott Harris led them through a beautiful corridor and into the beach. A vast, seemingly endless stretch of beach was cordoned off, without a single person in sight. Only seagulls and the relentless crashing of waves against the shoreline created a breathtaking scene! By the coastline, a group of waiters formed a line, cing a variety of seafood on a long table next to them. ¡°Today¡¯s lunch features seafood prepared by the head chef of Pacifica Ind¡¯s Michelin star restaurant. Young Master Lawrence, Ms. rk, please enjoy.¡± Scott Harris gentlemanly pulled out a chair for Enna rk and waited for her to sit down before pushing it in slightly. He then respectfully stood to the side, as quiet as if he had be invisible. Enna stared at the Hairy Crab and crab utensils in front of her, dumbfounded. What should she do if she didn¡¯t know how to use these tools? Several waiters stood by the dining table, pouring water for her and handing her hot towels. Enna nced awkwardly at the man one meter away from her, unsure of what to do with her hands and feet. What should she do? With so many people watching her, would she embarrass him if she didn¡¯t know how to use these utensils? Men were all about saving face; if she lost face for Baron Lawrence here, would she be thrown out directly?. She didn¡¯t mind being thrown out, but this was Country W, and she didn¡¯t even have the money for a ne ticket on her. How would she go back if she was thrown out? In just a few minutes, countless thoughts raced through Enna¡¯s mind. At this moment, a beautiful female waiter suddenly carried a te from Baron¡¯s side and walked towards her. ¡°Miss rk, Young Master Lawrence asked me to bring this to you.¡± She put down the te, and Enna took a look, stunned. In the silver te, a neatly cut Hairy Crab was ced. The te¡¯s owner seemed to know that she didn¡¯t know how to use crab utensils and had considerately cracked the hard shells on each crab leg, so she only needed to remove the shell slightly to eat. Did Baron Lawrence do this for her? Enna nced over subconsciously, but the dining table was too long for her to see the man¡¯s resolute features clearly. ¡°Miss rk, do you want me to keep this Hairy Crab?¡± The waiter asked at this moment. Enna snapped back to her senses, nodding her head, ¡°Please take it away, thank you.¡± ¡°Alright, Miss rk, please enjoy your meal.¡± The waiter took away the previous te for her. Enna retracted her gaze and picked up the knife and fork on the table to start her battle with the Hairy Crab on her te. The seafood by the sea tasted delicious and fresh, especially when cooked by a top chef. The original vor of the Hairy Crab was fully preserved, with the addition of mint to remove any fishiness. The crab meat was rich, and the crab roe was thick and fragrant. Enna had never tasted such delicious crab before, and after finishing an entire piece, she still couldn¡¯t get over the taste of the crab roe. After finishing lunch. Enna simply couldn¡¯t eat anymore, so she took a few sips of orange juice and put down the ss. Scott Harris approached her and asked respectfully, ¡°Miss rk, are you finished eating?¡± Enna, feeling full and round, nodded, ¡°Yes.¡± ¡°Please follow me.¡± ¡°Where to?¡± Enna hesitated for a moment, ncing at the man not far away. Wasn¡¯t Baron Lawrenceing along? Scott Harris seemed to know what she was thinking and kindly exined, ¡°Lord Lawrence has an important meeting this afternoon. I¡¯ll take Miss rk back to her room to rest first. Once Lord Lawrence¡¯s meeting is over, I¡¯ll call for Miss rk to get up.¡± So he still had a meeting¡­ Enna hadn¡¯t intended to stick with Baron Lawrence every minute of the day, and she couldn¡¯t wait to have some time alone.. She immediately stood up with enthusiasm and walked away with Scott Harris¡­ Chapter 47 - 47: William Sullivan… Is Back? Chapter 47: William Sullivan¡­ Is Back? Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Ms. rk, here¡¯s your key card.¡± Scott Harris exined about Pacifica Ind and their hotel while they walked. He handed her a Purple Gold Card, ¡°Our hotel uses a fully enclosed system, you need the card for entering the hotel and using the elevator. It would be very troublesome if you lose it. Please keep it well.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Enna rk took the key card and put it in her bag. She asked him, ¡°How long will Baron Lawrence be able to finish his meeting?¡± ¡°Well¡­ I¡¯m not sure. Do you have something to do, Miss rk?¡± Scott Harris answered casually, ¡°If you do, I can tell the Baron and see how he arranges it.¡± Enna rk quickly waved her hand, ¡°No, I¡¯m fine. I just wanted to ask how long his meeting willst. If it¡¯s going to take a while, I¡¯d like to go out.¡± If Baron Lawrence¡¯s meeting goes on till seven or eight in the evening, she isn¡¯t a pig, she definitely can¡¯t sleep that long. She wants to go out for a walk, she just doesn¡¯t know if that¡¯s allowed. ¡°The Baron has already instructed that Miss rk can go out anytime.¡± Scott Harris thought she wanted to say something else, and answered lightly, ¡°But for security reasons, I need to apany you.¡± What he meant by ¡®security reasons¡¯ was clearly just to keep an eye on her and prevent her from escaping. Enna rk understood that, but she wasn¡¯t as upset as before. Perhaps because she could go out and y this time. Her eyes curved as she agreed, ¡°Okay.¡± ¡°Once Miss rk wakes up, just ring the bell by your bed, and I¡¯lle to pick you up at the hotel immediately,¡± Scott Harris said politely. ¡°Thank you.¡± Enna rk genuinely thanked him. No matter how, even if the freedom is conditional, it¡¯s still a moment of freedom, isn¡¯t it? Scott¡¯s handsome face remained calm as he spoke, ¡°Miss rk, you¡¯re too polite. These are all instructions from the Baron. I¡¯m just doing what I should be doing.¡± Baron Lawrence¡­ Enna rk bit her lip and didn¡¯t say a word. Baron Lawrence can afford to book the entire hotel. The ce he stays is unquestionably the best! Without a doubt, even though Enna rk was mentally prepared, she was still speechless when she saw the luxurious and beautiful Presidential Suite. On the walls hung oil paintings by a Medieval Master; the glittering chandelier illuminated the living room like the Pce of Versailles. Therge floor-to-ceiling windows, once the curtains were pulled open, offered a view of the vast blue sea outside. ¡°It¡¯s so beautiful!¡± Enna rk excitedly stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, gazing at the sea in the distance. Scott saw her acting like a little girl, excitedly waving her hands and feet at the sight of the sea, and he gave a gentle smile. ¡°Miss rk, I¡¯ve prepared some new clothes for you in the cloakroom. You can try them on to see if they fit. If not, I can get you new ones immediately.¡± ¡°Alright, thank you.¡± Enna rk turned and thanked him, her eyes quickly moving back to the view outside. The sea view was just too beautiful, so beautiful that she couldn¡¯t look away¡­ ¡°You have a rest now, I¡¯ll go out.¡± Scott tactfully retreated to the door, speaking respectfully. Leaving, he also closed the door behind him. Within moments, Enna rk was the only one left in the spacious Presidential Suite. With no one else around, she felt particrly rxed, lying on the sofa and staring uninterrupted at the sea view outside. ¡°Right.¡± She took out her phone, snapped a couple of pictures, and sent them to her little brother, Bob, who was overseas. Then, she shot a short video and sent it to Olivia Lewis¡¯s phone. Olivia replied quickly, [Where have you gone? Howe there¡¯s a sea?] [Country W.] [Country W? How did you go there?] [It¡¯s a bitplicated. I¡¯ll tell you when I get back.] [Alright.] Olivia went quiet for a few seconds, then sent another message. [Enna, William Sullivan is back in the country.] Enna rk¡¯s hand that held the cell phone paused. She stared at the screen, zoning out slightly. William Sullivan¡­. He¡¯s back? Chapter 48 - 48: Exploring the Night Market Chapter 48: Exploring the Night Market Trantor: 549690339 Olivia probably felt it was not appropriate to discuss this matter with her and changed the subject, [Just have fun on your trip and remember to bring back gifts for me! Don¡¯te back if you don¡¯t bring any gifts!] After that, she sent a series of intimidating emojis. Enna chuckled and quickly replied to her on the phone, [Okay.] The phone screen went quiet. She put down her phone and gazed at the azure sea outside the window. Birds soared freely in the sky, and the wavespped against the rocks, creating a pleasant sound¡­ Enna¡¯s mood gradually rxed. Whatever, it doesn¡¯t matter if Williames back. It has nothing to do with her anyway. Since the day five years ago when he had rejected her, they had be strangers without any connection. Enna forcefully suppressed thest bit of sadness in her heart and ced a pillow beside her head. She hadn¡¯t rested for a whole day and had taken a 5-hour flight, leaving her extremely fatigued. After the initial excitement of seeing the sea faded away, sleepiness gradually crept in. Enna¡¯s eyelids battled with each other. Before long, she fell into a deep sleep. After a restful sleep! By the time she woke up, it was already the afternoon. The warm sunlight streamed in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, making her feel extremelyfortable. Enna yawned, rubbed her eyes, and sat up. The Presidential Suite remained the same as it was before she went to sleep, apparently Baron Lawrence¡¯s meeting had not yet finished. Remembering that she can go outter, her mood instantly lifted. Enna went to the cloakroom, changed into a simple dress, tied her long hair into a ponytail, and left the room full of youthful charm. ¡°Good morning, Ms. rk.¡± Since she had called Scott in advance, he was already waiting in the hotel lobby when she came down. Enna greeted him with a smile, ¡°Good morning.¡± She walked up to Scott and asked excitedly, ¡°Mr. Harris, where are we goingter?¡± ¡°Where would you like to go, Miss rk?¡± Scott asked her. ¡°Me?¡± Enna was taken aback, but she was not the kind of person to be pretentious. She answered candidly, ¡°I don¡¯t know. Honestly, this is my first time in country W, and I¡¯m not familiar with thenguage or the best ces to visit. ¡± Scott looked at her in surprise. In the many years following Baron, he had seen all types of socialites and beautiful women. However, it was the first time he encountered someone as frank as Enna. After some thought, he suggested, ¡°How about I apany you to the Night Market? There is one not far from the beach, which offers a variety of local specialties. You can have a look around.¡± ¡°Sure.¡± Enna replied excitedly. It just happened that she had promised to bring gifts back for Olivia. Just as Scott said, the Night Market was not far from their hotel. The Night Market was located near the coastline Enna had seen when she first arrived at the hotel. Although it spanned only one street, the abundance of visitors made it extremely lively. Enna was immediately attracted to the dazzling array of trinkets and souvenirs. Seeing that she was engrossed in her selection and had sunlight tinging her cheeks, Scott thought for a moment and said, ¡°Miss rk, you continue to browse here and don¡¯t wander off. I¡¯ll go buy some coconut milk for you.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Scott left to get the coconut milk. Enna¡¯s attention was still focused on the exotic trinkets at the stall when she suddenly spotted a simple and unadorned silver ring amidst an array of colorful jewelry. Her eyes lit up, and she picked up the ring to ask the stall owner, ¡°Boss, how much is this?¡± The ring had a simple and elegant design, perfect for a man to wear. The stall owner was clearly a native of country W, and spoke a long string of words in hisnguage. Enna couldn¡¯t understand a single word. She tried tomunicate using the few words in theirnguage that she knew. Suddenly, a bratty voice interrupted the conversation, ¡°Wow, that¡¯s such a beautiful ring. Husband, I want the one she¡¯s holding! Can you buy it for me?¡± Upon hearing a familiarnguage, Enna turned her head to look. Not far away stood a man and a woman. The man was probably in his early forties, fat and slightly balding, creating a uniquely unattractive look. The woman clinging to his arm appeared to be in her early twenties, with a melon-seed-shaped face,rge eyes, and waist-length ck hair, looking pure and charming. The pair stood out as visual extremes. Enna couldn¡¯t help but take a second look. That wouldn¡¯t have been a big deal; anyone would do the same upon seeing such a peculiar couple. But for some reason, her gaze seemed to anger the young woman. Thedy¡¯s eyebrows rose as she red at Enna and rudely yelled, ¡°What are you looking at? Haven¡¯t you ever seen a beautiful woman before? You bumpkin!¡± Enna was never the type to respond to a p with a smile. She smiled faintly and retorted, ¡°Indeed, I¡¯ve never seen a foul-mouthed beautiful woman before.¡± She emphasized ¡®foul-mouthed¡¯ very clearly. The young woman¡¯s face turned an ugly shade, and her hostile gaze intensified. She clung to the man¡¯s arm and pleaded, ¡°Husband, I want the ring she¡¯s holding!¡± Enna pretended she hadn¡¯t heard that and continued negotiating with the stall owner. Seeing this, the young woman angrily clenched her teeth, grabbed the man¡¯s hand tightly, and said with a heavier tone, ¡°Husband!¡± The impatient man walked up to the stall owner, pointed at the ring in Enna¡¯s hand, and mumbled something in the localnguage. The stall owner then held up two fingers, and the man took out 30 dors from his wallet and handed it over. He then turned his head to Enna and said, ¡°Miss, I¡¯ve bought this ring. Please give it to me.¡± Enna took a step back with the ring in her hand and refused, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, but I saw it first. I can¡¯t give it to you.¡± The young woman, not taking no for an answer, shrieked, ¡°We¡¯ve already paid for it, how can you still hold on to our item?! Have you no shame?¡± Her voice was loud and shrill, immediately drawing a crowd of onlookers. ¡°What¡¯s going on? Are they arguing?¡± ¡°It seems like they¡¯re fighting over an item. Thatdy saw the ring first, but she can¡¯t speak the localnguage and couldn¡¯t agree on the price with the stall owner. The rude woman now wants thatdy to hand over the ring, since she and her husband have paid for it.¡± ¡°Who robs someone like this?¡± Some people couldn¡¯t bear to watch. Others didn¡¯t see a problem, ¡°They paid first, so it belongs to whoever pays first. Some people saw through the situation, ¡°I think that woman isn¡¯t really interested in the ring, she just likes to take other people¡¯s things. Look, the silver ring is for men, and her husband¡¯s fingers are already full of rings. Why would he need that one?¡± The surrounding crowd pointed and whispered. The man couldn¡¯t take the pressure and his expression changed. He looked at Enna with unease and stepped forward, ¡°Miss, what do you want in return for giving us the ring?¡± He saw that Enna was alone, young, and dressed inconspicuously, and dismissed her with a sh of contempt in his eyes. He pulled out his wallet, took out two 15-dor bills, and threw them down in front of Enna, ¡°Is this enough?¡± He was clearly insulting her! Enna¡¯s face went pale.. She was about to throw the money back in his face when she heard a familiar voice in the crowd, ¡°Seriously? You¡¯re bragging over a measly 30 dors?¡± Chapter 49 - 49: Taking our stuff and not returning it, have you no shame? Chapter 49: Taking our stuff and not returning it, have you no shame? Trantor: 549690339 The boss was a genuine Country W native, babbling a long string of sentences. Enna rk didn¡¯t understand a single word. She gestured with the ring in her hand, trying tomunicate using the few Country W words she knew. Suddenly, a spoiled voice cut in, ¡°Wow, such a beautiful ring. Husband, I want the one she¡¯s holding! Can you buy it for me?¡± Hearing the familiarnguage, Enna turned her head. Not far from her stood a man and a woman. The man was probably in his early forties, fat and slightly bald, with an intriguing ugliness. The woman clinging to him seemed to be around 20 years old, with a melon-seed face, big eyes, ink-ck waist-length hair, and an extraordinarily pure and charming appearance. The two of them standing together formed a stark contrast. Enna couldn¡¯t help but stare for a moment¡ªanyone would do a double-take at such a pairing. For some reason, her gaze seemed to annoy the woman. The woman raised an angry eyebrow and red at Enna, shouting rudely, ¡°What are you looking at? Haven¡¯t you seen a beautiful woman? Country bumpkin!¡± Enna was never the kind of person who would respond to a p with a smile. The corner of her mouth twisted, and she replied lightly, ¡°Indeed, I¡¯ve never seen a beautiful woman who spews filth.¡± She emphasized the phrase ¡°spews filth¡± very clearly. The woman¡¯s face suddenly changed, and her re at Enna became even more hostile. She clung to the man¡¯s arm again and whined, ¡°Husband, I want that ring! ¡± Enna acted as if she hadn¡¯t heard, still holding the ring and gesturing with the boss. The woman gritted her teeth and squeezed the man¡¯s hand, increasing the intensity of her tone, ¡°Husband!¡± Unable to bear her nagging, the man stepped forward and pointed to the ring in Enna¡¯s hand, muttering something to the stall owner. The stall owner suddenly understood and held up two fingers. The man took out his wallet and handed 30 dors to the boss. Then he turned to Enna and said, ¡°Miss, I bought this ring. Please give it to me.¡± Enna took a step back with the ring and refused, ¡°Sorry, I had my eyes on it first. I can¡¯t give it to you.¡± The woman ignored reason and seeing that Enna wouldn¡¯t give in, she started shrieking, ¡°We¡¯ve already paid for it! How dare you hold onto our stuff and not give it back? Have you no shame?¡± Her voice was loud and shrill, attracting a crowd of onlookers. ¡°What¡¯s going on? Are they quarreling?¡± ¡°It seems they¡¯re fighting over the ring. Thedy saw the ring first but couldn¡¯t speak Country W¡¯snguage clearly to negotiate the price with the boss. The beautiful woman who was cursing also wanted the ring, had her husband pay, and is now demanding the previousdy hand over the ring.¡± ¡°Who would take advantage of this situation?¡± Someone couldn¡¯t stand it. Yet, some people thought there was nothing wrong, ¡°They paid first, so it should belong to whoever paid first.¡± Still, someone saw through it, ¡°I think the beautiful woman who stole the ring doesn¡¯t really like it. She just likes to take other people¡¯s things. Look, that silver ring is for men. Her husband¡¯s fingers are already covered in rings. Why would he need that one?¡± The people around them whispered and pointed. The man couldn¡¯t bear it anymore, his face bing slightly unpleasant as he turned to Enna and stepped forward. ¡°Miss, what will it take for you to give us the ring?¡± Seeing that Enna was alone, young, and not dressed conspicuously, he looked down on her. He pulled out two 15-dor bills from his wallet and threw them in front of Enna. ¡°Is this enough?¡± He was simply insulting her! Enna¡¯s face turned white, and she was about to throw the money back at him. At that moment, a familiar voice came from the crowd, ¡°Pfft! Are you seriously unting your miserly 30 dors?¡± Chapter 50 - 50: Who does she want to give the men’s ring she bought to?! Chapter 50: Who does she want to give the men¡¯s ring she bought to?! Trantor: 549690339 Whose voice is this? She looked towards the crowd. A tall and upright man walked out of the crowd. The simple shirt and trousers he wore exuded an overwhelming sense of nobility. Though he was alone, he somehow gave off a sense of imposing presence! The crowd unconsciously moved aside to make way for him¡­ ¡°Baron Lawrence?¡± Enna rk recognized the handsome face, eximing in astonishment. Why did hee? Was the meeting already over? The cold man approached her, his gaze resting on her flushed cheeks for a moment before darkening. Then, he lowered his voice and asked, ¡°Where¡¯s Scott Harris?¡± Didn¡¯t he order Scott to protect this woman at all costs? Who allowed him to leave her here alone?! Enna was already familiar with Baron Lawrence¡¯s temperament. She could tell that he was unhappy from the tone of his voice and hurried to exin on Scott¡¯s behalf, ¡°I was thirsty, so Mr. Harris went to buy water for me. How did you find me?¡± ¡°Buying water?¡± Baron Lawrence seemed to ignore her attempt to change the subject, stubbornly staying on the previous topic, ¡°Why didn¡¯t he take you with him to buy it?¡± Having no choice but to deal with his temperament, Enna could only continue to exin, ¡°It was my own decision not to go.¡± Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t say anything, yet his eyebrows were still furrowed, clearly still angry. To protect Scott Harris, Enna had no choice but to change the subject again, thickening her face, ¡°Baron Lawrence, it¡¯s good that you came. Can you help me ask the boss how much this ring costs?¡± ¡°You want to buy this?¡± Isn¡¯t this a man¡¯s ring? Who is she buying for? His face darkened, a harsh and sinister aura hidden beneath his eyes. A silver ring for 1.5 dors is a tad expensive. A ring of this quality would only cost a few dors at most in Linton City, but Enna knew that items in tourist spots were generally more expensive than in other ces. Although 1.5 dors was a bit overpriced, she could still afford it. After some thought, she decided to buy it. She took out her shrunken wallet from her bag and handed over 1.5 dors¡¯ worth of change to the boss with a clear, sparkling gaze, ¡°Boss, I¡¯ll take this ring.¡± Then, she signaled for Baron Lawrence to trante for her. What did she think of him? Baron Lawrence looked displeased but still tranted for her. Upon understanding, the boss gave her an OK gesture and epted the money. The girl who had wanted to buy the ring earlier became upset, immediately raising her voice, ¡®What are you doing? I already bought that ring! How can you still ept her money? How do you even do business? Give her money back!¡± Enna could not stand it any longer, speaking up to refute her, ¡°The boss never took any money from you, and I saw the ring first. I just can¡¯t speak the country¡¯snguage and was trying tomunicate with him.¡± ¡°That¡¯s your problem! Anyway, I paid first, so it should be mine.¡± She didn¡¯t really want the ring initially, and only started topete with Enna when she saw Enna liked it, intending to snatch it away out of spite. Now, however, after seeing Baron Lawrence, a sense of imbnce rose within her. Why should this average-looking, average-bodied woman be able to have such a handsome ¡®boyfriend¡¯? While she could only hold onto an old, ugly man? She was utterly unconvinced! And thus, she desperately sought a sense of bnce from the ring! Enna could see through her petty thoughts but was toozy to argue with her. She took the ring and prepared to leave, ¡°Baron Lawrence, let¡¯s go..¡± Chapter 51 - 51: My Woman Has No Habit of Using Second-hand Things Chapter 51: My Woman Has No Habit of Using Second-hand Things Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Stop!¡± As the girl saw her leaving, she became desperate, jumping up and down and clinging to the man beside her, ¡°Husband, I want that ring- The old man beside her, however, seemed not to have heard her, his face pale as he stared in horror at the noble man. His expression was as if he¡¯d seen a ghost! Why would Young Master Lawrence be here?! ¡°Husband, are you just going to let them bully me? I want that ring- Get it for me, please-¡± The girl, both upset and anxious, continued to push. Baron Lawrence finally noticed the old man beside her. He pulled Enna rk over, and with a sarcastic smile asked, ¡°President Harper?¡± ¡°M-Master Lawrence.¡± The once arrogant old man¡¯s lips twitched, and he quickly shrugged off the nagging girl. As beads of sweat the size of beans formed on his forehead, he bowed and apologized, ¡°I didn¡¯t know this youngdy was acquainted with you. I¡¯m truly sorry for any offense I¡¯ve caused. Please forgive me.¡± How unlucky of him to run into such a big shot while on vacation in Pacifica [nd witn ms mistress. What¡¯s even more unfortunate is that he¡¯d provoked the man. Remembering the rumored temper of that Lord, his legs softened. ¡°I don¡¯t recall you offending me.¡± The tone, no matter how it was heard, was cold. As the boss of argepany, he had a discerning eye. He immediately reacted, not caring about losing face, bowing deeply to Enna rk, smiling apologetically, ¡°Miss, I didn¡¯t recognize a gem before me, and I offended you. I¡¯m sorry.¡± ¡°Do you like the ring, Miss? I have a tourmaline little finger ring at home. If you like it, once we¡¯re back in Linton City, I¡¯ll have it sent right over.¡± As soon as his words were spoken, the mistress beside him eximed in surprise, ¡°Husband, why are you apologizing to her and offering her the ring? Didn¡¯t you promise to give it to me?¡± ¡°Shut up!¡± The plump man wiped the sweat from his face and pushed her away, ¡°Get lost! ¡± In an instant, his face changed, still smiling apologetically at Enna rk, awkwardly saying, ¡°Miss, please don¡¯t pay attention to her. Once we¡¯re back in Linton City¡­ No, that¡¯s not right. If you¡¯re interested, I¡¯ll have the ring airlifted to you right away.¡± ¡°I don¡¯t agree! That¡¯s my ring, you said you¡¯d give me that ring. Why does she get it?¡± The mistress raged. Baron Lawrence¡¯s dark eyes shed with murderous intent, the cold aura brushing the man¡¯s face, his thin lips barely touching, ¡°Heh, my woman isn¡¯t ustomed to using second-hand things. Keep that ring for yourself.¡± After saying this, he left with Enna rk. Bates Harper broke out in a cold sweat, following subconsciously, ¡°Master Lawrence, please let me exin¡­¡± His mistress didn¡¯t understand the situation, muttering under her breath, ¡°What a show-off! Does he really treat that woman like a treasure? I don¡¯t believe she¡¯s never used second-hand things!¡± No sooner had her words fallen than she heard the fat old man shout. ¡°Shut up! ¡± Because of his indulgence, the mistress had always had her every whim fulfilled. This was the first time she had been yelled at so angrily, and in front of so many people, she immediately pouted and said defiantly, ¡°Well, I¡¯m not wrong. If she¡¯s so rich, whye to the roadside stalls?¡± ¡°You!¡± He trembled with anger, not knowing whether Enna rk had money or not, but that Lord was genuinely powerful and wealthy enough to rival a nation! When he thought about how he had offended this person, he was both angry and anxious. With bloodshot eyes, he pped the mistress across the face, ¡°You brainless thing, you¡¯ve ruined me! Get lost! ¡± The mistress, taken aback, covered her face with her hands, her watery eyes turning red and giving him a pitiful look, ¡°Husband, you hit me?¡± ¡°Who¡¯s your husband? I have nothing to do with you anymore.¡± After saying this, he turned and walked away. Now panicked, the mistress chased after him, crying.. Chapter 52 - 52: Inviting Him to Eat at a Street Stall Chapter 52: Inviting Him to Eat at a Street Stall Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk didn¡¯t see the entire fuss. She was being dragged by Baron Lawrence, briskly walking forward. The cold-looking man was tall, with long legs. He took one step, she had to take two to keep up. Unfortunately, he also walked really fast. Enna tired out as she followed him. ¡°Baron Lawrence, slow down a bit!¡± She gasps, stumbling after him. However, the man who was swiftly walking seemed not to hear her. His face pallid, he didn¡¯t even nce at her. ¡°Slow down¡­¡± Sweat broke out on Enna¡¯s back, she could not bear it anymore and struggled to break free from his grip. ¡°I can¡¯t keep up anymore.¡± This time, the fast-moving man abruptly stopped. His face stern, and looked horribly terrible. The domineering gaze in his eyes coldly said, ¡°Can¡¯t keep up? I thought you fancied yourself a Superman with his underwear outside, capable of anything!¡± She couldn¡¯t speak the country¡¯snguage yet dared to let Scott Harris go buy a drink for her! Being alone in a foreign country, she still dared to argue with others! He thought she considered herself Superwoman, fearless and able to do anything! ¡°Aren¡¯t you that capable?¡± His sarcastic tone¡­ was grating to Enna¡¯s ears. It seemed like she hadn¡¯t done anything to provoke him. What was he so angry about? Unable to figure out the reason behind his anger, Enna decided to ignore him. She ced her hands on her knees to rest and catch her breath. Baron Lawrence red at her! red at her! After ring at her for a while and realizing Enna had no intention of acknowledging him, the mes in his eyes ignited even more! He forcibly grabbed Enna¡¯s chin to make her look at him, the intensity of his dark pupils was as if they could swallow everything. ¡°Speak!¡± Enna cringes in pain, but stubbornly stays silent. She looks at the angry man calmly and asks, ¡°What do you want me to say?¡± ¡°Say¡­¡± The words are on his lips, and only then did Baron Lawrence realize in frustration, he didn¡¯t know what he wanted her to say. Ask her to promise that she won¡¯t put herself in danger alone in the future? Not possible¡­ does he care about her that much? Enna, who had been waiting for him to finish, sighed in exasperation. Suddenly her eyes caught a local street food stall and she came up with an idea. ¡°Baron Lawrence, are you hungry? I will treat you to Pineapple Rice.¡± The man who was still brooding over his own grievances furrowed his brows. When he saw the stall she was pointing at, his brows knotted so tightly that not even a fly could pass through. He squinted at it disbelievingly, ¡°¡­.You are treating me to this?¡± ¡°What¡¯s the matter, we¡¯re on a vacation after all. We should experience the local delicacies to truly say we have been here. Come on, it must be delicious.¡± Seeing his expression of shock, Enna became more interested, smiling and pulling him towards the stall. Maybe because she smiled, Baron Lawrence, despite his gloomy face, still stepped forward¡­ There were only three tables at the small stall, two of which were already upied. Only the innermost table was vacant. ¡°You hold the spot, I¡¯ll go buy. You want Pineapple Rice, right?¡± Enna turned her head to ask him. Baron Lawrence scowled, looking disgusted at the makeshift table ced on the sand. He grumbled, ¡°Whatever.¡± Whatever it is then- Enna didn¡¯t argue over his tone and trotted to the stall to make the purchase. Leaving Baron Lawrence alone, standing tall before the makeshift wooden table that was only half a meter high. After staring at it for a while, he took a step and sat down¡ª If the table is only half a meter tall, the stools are naturally even shorter.. Chapter 53 - 53: This man steals the spoon she used! Chapter 53: This man steals the spoon she used! Trantor: 549690339 The small chair, less than 20 centimeters tall, looked like it was meant for a kindergarten child. It felt very out of ce for a tall, elegant man to sit on it. Passersby cast curious nces in their direction. Many girls, upon seeing such a top-notch man all by himself, wanted to strike up a conversation. But when they noticed the Siberian cold air emanating from his body and his handsome face filled with a ¡°stay away¡± expression, they quietly backed off in fear. A man¡¯s beauty could bemendable, but one¡¯s life was much more important. This handsome guy didn¡¯t seem to be in a good mood, so it was probably best not to provoke him. ¡°Come on, it¡¯s ready.¡± Enna rk bought two servings of pineapple rice and carefully brought them over in her hands. She ced one in front of the icy-faced man and casually ced the other one beside him. Then she huffed and puffed on her cherry-red fingers. So hot- She should have asked the boss for a te to carry them. ¡°What happened to your hand?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s face was still cold, but his concerned eyes betrayed him. Enna discreetly hid her hand, smiled, and sat down. ¡°It¡¯s okay. The pineapple rice was a bit hot, and I identally burned my fingers. It¡¯s all good now.¡± Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t believe her, so he forcefully pulled out her left hand to examine it. After making sure that it was indeed okay, his expression slightly softened. ¡°Idiot! Couldn¡¯t you ask the stall keeper to help you bring the food over?¡± 1.5 dors purchase, who would care about that? Enna stuck out her tongue and didn¡¯t argue with him. She handed a disposable stic spoon to Baron Lawrence, lowered her head to sniff the fragrant pineapple rice, and sighed in genuine appreciation. ¡°It smells so good.¡± He couldn¡¯t see what was so fragrant about it. Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t move an inch and showed no intention of eating. Enna didn¡¯t care whether he ate it or not. After all, she had bought it for him, so if he didn¡¯t eat it, it was his loss. She picked up her spoon and started to enjoy her meal wholeheartedly. Pineapple rice is prepared by hollowing out a pineapple and stuffing it with glutinous rice before adding pineapple flesh and steaming it. Though this recipe is simple, the sweet taste of pineapple infuses the glutinous rice, making it extra delicious. Enna enjoyed her meal, while the man who had been motionless furrowed his brows and hesitated, looking at the pineapple rice ced in front of him. This was his first time eating at a street food stall, and he was very picky about his food. However, seeing the happy expression on the little woman¡¯s face as she ate the dish, he found himself wanting to try this cheap snack that he wouldn¡¯t have given a second nce under normal circumstances. ¡°I¡¯ll take this one.¡± He suddenly reached out his hand to grab the half-eaten pineapple rice from Enna, bringing it to his side and then pushing his untouched portion to her. ¡°You eat this one.¡± ¡°Uh¡­¡± With a bewildered expression, Enna murmured a reminder, ¡°But I already ate from that one.¡± As soon as she finished speaking, the spoon in her hand was forcefully taken away by him. He gave her his unused one. She watched, wide-eyed, as the elegant man gracefully picked up her used spoon and scooped a spoonful of her leftover pineapple rice into his mouth. As soon as the pineapple rice entered his mouth, Baron Lawrence¡¯s furrowed brows rxed. It was too sweet¡­ He didn¡¯t like overly sweet food. However, it seemed to be much more delicious than he¡¯d imagined. He happily curled his thin lips and scooped up another spoonful. With a sidelong nce at the dumbstruck woman, he reminded her, ¡°Eat up.. Why are you just staring at me?¡± Chapter 54 - 54: Isn I t Mr. Harris Your Man? Chapter 54: Isn I t Mr. Harris Your Man? Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Oh.¡± Enna rk foolishly took the spoon and started eating, while stealing nces at him. That was the spoon she had used, with her saliva still on it, and Baron Lawrence took it and used it directly. Looking at it this way, could it be considered an indirect kiss between them? She didn¡¯t even know how many times she had kissed this man directly, but at this moment, Enna felt a strange sensation in her heart. Her cheeks were burning hot, and her heartbeat began to race along with it. Don¡¯t jump! She suppressed her pounding heartbeat, took a couple deep breaths, and finally returned to normal. After finishing the pineapple rice, the man, who had been cold-faced, was in a much better mood. He even took the initiative to suggest apanying her to roam around the Night Market. Enna couldn¡¯t ask for more; she didn¡¯t want to return to the hotel right away after finallying to the seaside. But she didn¡¯t forget that the man beside her was a busy person. She looked up and asked, ¡°I might stroll around for a while. Are you sure you want toe with me? You got nothing to be busy with? If you still have something to do, you don¡¯t have to apany me deliberately. You can just go and do your stuff, Mr. Harris cane with me.¡± What does this woman mean? Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes darkened, and he sharply questioned her, ¡°Enna rk, are you worried that I¡¯m busy, or do you wish I were busy so I wouldn¡¯t bother you?¡± Her little thoughts being uncovered, she shifted her guilty gaze away, denying, ¡°No, I was just told by Mr. Harris that you came to Country W for an important meeting, so I¡¯m afraid it might dy you.¡± Mr. Harris. Mr. Harris. The good mood recently had a notion of turning gloomy again. He forcefully grabbed the wrist of the little woman beside him, and said with restraint, ¡°Do you trust Scott Harris that much?¡± Although Enna was baffled by his question, her instinct as a small animal made her sense danger. She skillfully avoided the inquiry, looking at him, ¡°Mr. Harris is your man, isn¡¯t he? Shouldn¡¯t I trust him?¡± Baron Lawrence was pleased by her reminder that he was ¡®her man,¡¯ and his thin lips pursed. The storm gathering at the bottom of his eyes vanished in an instant. He released Enna¡¯s wrist, put both hands in his pockets, lifted his jaw, and said coldly, ¡°He is my man. Remember this from now on. Only trust those who belong to me!¡± ¡® Emma, what¡¯s wrong with him! Enna turned away speechlessly, taking the lead to walk ahead and explore the Night Market. Baron Lawrence¡¯s mood had improved, so his attitude was naturally better as well. Surprisingly, he really apanied her from one shop to another without showing any impatience. Finally, Enna stopped in front of a stall selling small essories. She squatted down and took her time selecting, then picked up a pair of earrings, presenting them to him like a treasure, ¡°Baron Lawrence, what do you think of this?¡± ¡°Just so-so.¡± For Lord Lawrence, who was ustomed to watching good things, saying ¡®just so-so¡¯ about a pair of trinkets worth no more than a hundred was already very generous. In his opinion, the pair of small pearl earrings in Enna¡¯s hand could only be described as crudely made. The only redeeming quality was that they were not garish and shy. Enna pouted, brought the items back in front of her to look at, and the more she looked, the more she liked them.. She stood up, asking the boss selling the items, ¡°Boss, how much is this?¡± Chapter 55 - 55: He Doesn’t Even Know How to Bargain Chapter 55: He Doesn¡¯t Even Know How to Bargain Trantor: 549690339 She was in luck; the boss of this vendor spoke the country¡¯snguage. He smiled and said, ¡°Miss, you have a good eye for things. I really like these earrings too and had nned to keep them for myself. But since you have your heart set on them, I¡¯ll sell them to you. A pair of earrings for 12 dors.¡± 12¡­ Enna rk bit her lip. The price was close to what she had expected, but she still put down the earrings and tried to haggle with the boss, ¡°Boss, 12 is too expensive, can you lower the price a bit? If it¡¯s lower, I¡¯ll buy them.¡± Baron Lawrence frowned, intending to help her pay. Enna knew he would spoil her n, so she secretly reached out, held his hand, and subtly shook her head at him. What is this woman up to? Enna held him back, pressing for time to haggle the price, ¡°Boss, could you make it a bit cheaper? It¡¯s my first time traveling abroad, and I didn¡¯t bring much money. I want to buy some other things to bring back, but if you sell them at 12 dors, I won¡¯t be able to buy anything else.¡± The boss looked troubled, ¡°But Miss, I¡¯ve already given you a really good price.¡± ¡°Well, I guess there¡¯s nothing I can do then.¡± Enna regretfully pulled Baron Lawrence forward¡­ She had only taken two steps when she felt herself being pulled back. She paused, raised her head, and saw the man with a stern face pulling her, seemingly trying to go back. ¡°Baron Lawrence, what are you doing?¡± ¡°Don¡¯t you like those earrings? Why are you leaving? I¡¯ll buy them for you.¡± It seemed absurd to him that his woman should have to give up a 12 dor pair of earrings. Enna grimaced and held him back, not allowing him to return, ¡°I¡¯m not leaving. I¡¯m just.. ¡® ¡°Just what?¡± Baron Lawrence red at her, his luxurious phoenix eyes fixed on her. Enna didn¡¯t know how to exin the haggling technique to him. Fortunately, at that moment, the boss called out to them. ¡°Miss, wait a moment. I¡¯ll give you the earrings for 9 dors. It¡¯s the lowest price I can go. If you still like them, take them. If you still think they¡¯re expensive, then I guess that¡¯s it.¡± Enna sighed with relief and happily pulled him back. While walking, she whispered an exnation to him, ¡°You don¡¯t know, but you can usually haggle at these roadside stalls. The bosses know this trick and often quote higher prices than what they are willing to sell for. If they encounter someone who doesn¡¯t know how to haggle, they make a bigger profit. However, they leave room for negotiation with people who are experienced. So, when shopping at these ces, never ept the price the boss first quotes; you should haggle with them. If they refuse to budge, pretend to leave. Usually, the bosses will lower the price to make a sale.¡± Baron Lawrence listened to her reciting these little tricks of bargaining as if they were precious secrets, his heart aching slightly. What kind of life had she led these past years that enabled her to know so much? He would rather she knew nothing about such things. Enna didn¡¯t know what was going through his mind and, after paying the boss 9 dors, happily held the earrings in her hand. Olivia loved simple little essories, and this pair of pearl earrings were just perfect. She would be very happy with them. Now that she had aplished her biggest task of the day, Enna felt more rxed. She and Olivia leisurely strolled through the Night Market. The best thing about a Night Market is that they have everything you might want. Food, drinks, entertainment ¨C the Night Market has it all. There is nothing you can imagine that it doesn¡¯t offer. Enna snacked, drank, and found some little toys while browsing the stalls. ¡°What¡¯s that?¡± As she was about to head back, she suddenly noticed a crowd of people up ahead who seemed to be scrambling for some great item. Her eyes lit up, and she ran over to Baron Lawrence, ¡°Baron, let¡¯s go over and take a look..¡± Chapter 56 - 56: Competition Chapter 56: Competition Trantor: 549690339 By the time they reached the location, Enna rk regretted it immensely. Turned out, the crowd that had gathered was not moring for a good deal, but instead was due to a local kissing contest that was being held. Everyone hade to enjoy the spectacle. Looking at the pairs of men and women passionately kissing in the square, Enna felt a faint heat in her ears. Darn it! Why did she impulsively insist on dragging Baron Lawrence over here, making her seem overly thirsty. ¡°Let¡¯s¡­ let¡¯s go.¡± Baron Lawrence held her hand, his hawk eyes watching the couples in the square, unmoving. Enna feltpletely embarrassed, bit her lip and yanked him again, ¡°Baron Lawrence, let¡¯s go back. I don¡¯t want to roam anymore.¡± ¡°Didn¡¯t you want to watch this earlier?¡± Theposed man finally turned to look at her, but his fervent gaze was filled with an intense sense of possessiveness! It was like a starved beast, just waiting to devour her whole! Enna¡¯s throat went dry, and she avoided his gaze, ¡°I did not. I thought¡­¡± ¡°Thought what?¡± He was like a hunter ready for the hunt, not caring how his prey struggled. ¡°I thought they were selling things here, so I asked you toe.¡± Enna exined. ¡°Really?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s thin lips curved as he grasped her jaw and lifted her gaze to meet his. His hawk-like eyes were locked on her, slowly speaking, ¡°I was under the impression that you were inviting me.¡± What she had invited him to, was left unsaid! With her cheeks flushed, Enna was about to exin when the man holding her chin assertively spoke, ¡°Since you¡¯ve invited me already, I will apany you in the contest.¡± The next second, the man¡¯s handsome face leaned in, seizing her lips! Enna¡¯s eyes widened in surprise! There were shouts and cheers around them, apanied by women¡¯s envious whispers. ¡°Wow, look at that couple! The guy is so handsome!¡± ¡°Where?¡± ¡°Over there. So handsome! Could he be a star? Even stars are not as handsome as him!¡± ¡°He is indeed really handsome. That girl is so lucky. If I were kissing such a handsome man, I would definitely faint.¡± Her lips went numb from being sucked, and she felt as if she was running out of breath. Enna held onto his neck to steady herself. Further whispers surrounded them, and more and more eyes were focused on them. Her face felt unbearably hot, the difort only amplified by a sensation in her body. Every bit of sensory input felt amplified, her lips most of all ¡ª they felt incredibly tingly. She couldn¡¯t go on like this! Enna put her hands on his chest, struggling to push him off, ¡°Mm, Bar¡­Baron Lawrence¡­l don¡¯t want to¡­ Each word she uttered caused her lips to brush against his, as if she were deliberately speaking while holding him close. Her ears felt hot, and right after she finished speaking, she heard his husky voice, ¡®You still have the strength to talk, seems like I haven¡¯t tried hard enough.¡± ¡°Mm!¡± Her teeth were pried open and his dominance was as if he wanted to swallow her whole. Her lips weren¡¯t just numb now ¨C the constant sucking caused a slight sting. However, the worst was the reaction of her body, wave after wave of response. She could only use thest bit of her strength to clutch his neck, to stop herself from copsing due to her weak legs. Time slowly passed. Every second felt infinitely long. The surrounding noise gradually decreased until she couldn¡¯t hear anything at all. In the entire square, all Enna could see was the man close at hand. His tightly closed hawk-eyes, his unbelievable beautifulshes¡­ She didn¡¯t know how long it had been, it was long enough that she was about to give up. Finally, the host¡¯s excited voice sounded in her ears, ¡°Congrattions, you have won this contest! The prize is¡­¡± Chapter 57 - 57: Displaying many bikinis for her to choose from. Chapter 57: Disying many bikinis for her to choose from. Trantor: 549690339 Before the host could finish speaking, the arrogant man had already bent over, lifting the little woman, who had rather burrowed herself into his embrace, in a horizontal carry and stepped out, his two long straight legs striding confidently¡­ ¡°Handsome guy, you haven¡¯t imed your prize yet!¡± The host, who had never seen a contestant neglect their prize, continued to shout after them. ¡°Handsome guy, wait up. You haven¡¯t imed your prize yet!¡± Regrettably, the man had already walked far away. As he walked back, he muttered under his breath, ¡°What a waste. He refused even a free night¡¯s stay in a five-star hotel. This world really has all sorts of oddities.¡± The women reacted differently, looking with envious eyes at the retreating figures of the pair. ¡°Emma, did you see that? That was a princess carry- So MANLY, so handsome!¡± ¡°So domineering. How can such a top-notch man truly exist? It¡¯s not like we¡¯re filming a TV series, right?¡± ¡°Give me a man like that, I would willingly lose ten years of my life!¡± ¡°Who wouldn¡¯t be willing if he¡¯s that handsome.¡± ¡°Exactly.¡± Enna rk was carried all the way back to the hotel. Scott Harris was already waiting at the hotel entrance. Seeing them return, he immediately approached, ¡°Lord Lawrence, I apologize. I was negligent.¡± ¡°You know what you should do,¡± Baron Lawrence replied without ncing at him. His face remained expressionless as he brushed past him, still holding onto Enna. Once inside the elevator, Enna finally snapped out of her sense of disbelief. She struggled slightly and said in a soft voice, ¡°Baron Lawrence, put me down.¡± The domineering man turned a deaf ear to her. Ufortable, she shifted again, ¡°I can walk by myself, put me down please.¡± ¡°So dramatic!¡±, he retorted, but his body held her even tighter. Clearly, he had no intention of letting go. With a look of impatience, he snapped, ¡°Behave, stop moving around! You¡¯re the one who said you were too weak to stand, weren¡¯t you?¡± She was indeed too weak to stand, but it was embarrassing to have that spoken out loud¡­ Enna¡¯s cheeks flushed a deep red. She wanted to refute him indignantly but feared that he would say something even more embarrassing. While she was tangled in her thoughts, thev reached the Penthouse Presidential Suite. Baron Lawrence swiped his finger over the sensor at the entrance, and the door opened. He carried Enna inside, ced her on the bed, and took out a bunch of brightly colored clothes from the cloakroom before tossing them over to her. ¡°Choose one you like and change into it.¡± ¡°What is all this?¡± Enna was hit by the tossed garments. She picked one up, took a closer look, and her face immediately turned as red as a monkey¡¯s bottom. She swiftly hid the garment behind her back. Baron Lawrence had thrown her a pile of bikinis! ¡°What are you doing? Quickly choose one. ¡± The man, who had just made a cup of coffee, noticed her little action and threatened with a frown, ¡°If you don¡¯t choose, I¡¯ll choose for you.¡± ¡°Why do I have to choose this?¡± Forced to pick up a white, slightly less revealing bra, she realized they were swimsuits. Her eyes lit up as she asked, ¡°Are you taking me to the beach?¡± ¡°Just choose. You¡¯re talking too much!¡± Baron Lawrence avoided her sparkling eyes and turned away, saying, ¡°Change once you¡¯ve chosen. I¡¯ll wait for you. Be quick.¡± ¡°Change now?¡± She was a bit surprised. The man gave her an impatient re, his tone brusque, ¡°Or when were you nning to change? When we are already in the water? If that¡¯s what you want, suit yourself.¡± So, he really was nning on taking her swimming¡­ Chapter 58 - 58: This man is inherently domineering Chapter 58: This man is inherently domineering Trantor: 549690339 10 minutester, in the cloakroom. Enna rk held a white swimsuit, standing in front of the full-length mirror, feeling a bit uneasy. She had tried to choose a more conservative swimsuit, butpared to normal clothes, it was still too revealing. Baron Lawrence had already be impatient and urged her. She clenched her teeth, braced herself to change, and opened the door to walk out¡­ ¡°You¡­¡± All these swimsuits were thetest luxury designs from top-tier brands, and as long as someone had no major body issues, they would look good in them. But Baron Lawrence was still stunned by the girl before him! The young girl¡¯s white, frilly swimsuit was unspeakably alluring on her. Her soft, tender chest was half-hidden by the white fabric, exuding innocence and temptation. Not to mention her long legs on full disy¡­ Enna felt ufortable under his gaze, hesitatingly clenching her fists, and asked without confidence, ¡°Do I look weird in this?¡± ¡°Is it very unattractive?¡± ¡°Not weird.¡± Baron Lawrence swallowed, his eagle-like eyes burning on her body. Not only not weird, but very good looking! So good looking that he suddenly didn¡¯t want to take her out, wanting to hide her in the room and not show her to anyone! However¡­ His eyes shed, and he removed his coat, putting it on Enna rk. After making sure she was wrapped up tightly, he leaned down and took a satisfied bite at the corner of her mouth, then raised his head, took her hand, and spoke elegantly, ¡°Let¡¯s go.¡± Enna¡¯s bitten mouth corner hurt, and she wanted to curse, but she held back. She wouldn¡¯t bother with a maniac! Arguing with an unpredictable and domineering maniac would only frustrate her and was not worth it! After mentally preparing herself, she felt much better and followed behind the man¡­ Once inside the elevator, she remembered what had been bothering her since earlier and hesitated before saying, ¡°Um, Baron Lawrence, how do you n to punish Mr. Harris?¡± Mr. Harris ¨C this was the fourth time today that she had mentioned these three words! Even though Scott Harris was his right-hand person, he was still unhappy. Enna didn¡¯t notice his displeasure and continued, ¡°Could you please not me Mr. Harris? He saw me in the sun for so long and cared for me, so he went to get water. He told me before he went, so it wasn¡¯t like he abandoned me on purpose. And we didn¡¯t expect the sudden situation with the ring robbery. It was an ident, and we can¡¯t me Mr. Harris. Can you¡­¡± ¡°Shut up!¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes darkened bit by bit, and he growled at her, ¡°Enna rk, from now on, if I hear you say another word for him, I will send him to Yluria Country to mine coal!¡± Yluria Country, that was a deste ce where birds don¡¯t even poop¡­ Enna knew that Scott Harris was his right-hand person, and as long as Baron didn¡¯t have a problem, he wouldn¡¯t send him to Yluria Country just for this small matter. However, she didn¡¯t dare to take a risk, as the man in front of her definitely had problems. Those without problems would not be so stubborn and strong-willed, refusing to listen to others when fixated on something. For Scott¡¯s sake, she silently closed her mouth. Forget it, it was her fault anyway, for getting carried away. How could she forget that the man in front of her was none other than Baron Lawrence? The lofty Lord Lawrence, the one at the top of the pyramid, controlling others¡¯ lives as General Lawrence, the man who can make Linton City tremble with his displeasure! ¡°What are you thinking about?¡± As if noticing she was lost in thought, Baron Lawrence grabbed her hand and bit down on her index finger as punishment. Enna winced from the pain, hiding herplicated emotions, and shook her head calmly, saying, ¡°Nothing..¡± Chapter 59 - 59: Ms. Clark, did you have an argument with Lord? Chapter 59: Ms. rk, did you have an argument with Lord? Trantor: 549690339 Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t just meet her today! Although Enna rk said it was nothing, he could still tell that she was unhappy. At least her attitude towards him seemed to have returned to how it was before. If they hadn¡¯t spent a harmonious time at the Night Market together, Baron Lawrence might not have thought much of it. Yet he had already enjoyed the Night Market with Enna, delicious Pineapple Rice, and bargaining together¡­ Suddenly going back to how it was before was unbearable for him. That feeling was like someone who had already experienced warmth and couldn¡¯t tolerate the cold anymore; even if that coldness was no different from what they had always endured! He felt as if someone had viciously punched him in the chest, and a surge of anger had nowhere to vent. However, he couldn¡¯t find any fault in Enna¡¯s actions. She was indeed very obedient and listened well. He told her not to mention Scott Harris, and she obediently kept her mouth shut. As for what she was thinking, even if he suspected that she was isting herself from him, he couldn¡¯t find any evidence to use her. He couldn¡¯t just dig up her heart, could he? Moreover, she had already said it was nothing, and if he were to continue questioning her, it would seem like he cares too much about her. He certainly didn¡¯t care about this pretentious woman. That¡¯s right, he didn¡¯t care at all! Baron Lawrence clenched his fists, veins popping on the back of his hand. At that moment, the elevator opened with a ¡®ding¡¯. He walked ahead with a taut, expressionless face. Enna pretended not to see his displeasure and followed closely behind. At this moment, the sun was setting, and the remaining light of the setting sun sprinkled over the sea. The magnificent orange glow reflected off the water, creating a mesmerizing beauty that was hard to look away from. On the beach, Scott Harris stood with a few people, seeming to have been waiting for quite some time. Seeing the two approaching, he greeted them with a slight smile. ¡°Lord, Ms. rk, you¡¯re here. Everyone is ready, please have a look ¡­¡± ¡°Take her to learn.¡± The handsome, cold-looking man still had a rigid expression. Scott Harris sneaked a nce at him, lowered his head, and respectfully replied, ¡°Yes.¡± He then turned to Enna, spoke gently, ¡°Miss rk, please follow me.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± After the two had walked some distance away, Scott Harris suddenly asked, ¡°Miss rk, may I ask if you had a quarrel with Baron Lawrence?¡± ¡°Uh ¡­¡± Enna hesitated, surprised by his sudden question. Scott Harris noticed her confusion, and exined, ¡°His Lordship rarely shows his emotions so openly, so I¡¯m wondering if he had a dispute with Miss rk.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s temper, hardly shows his emotions? Enna couldn¡¯t agree. With his sudden barking and yelling every other minute and his face instantly turning sour as soon as he¡¯s unhappy, he would throw whatever objects he caught. If this was considered not showing emotions, then those truely stoic people should cry. However, she was indeed not in a pleasant situation with Baron Lawrence. Enna chose her words carefully, hesitating before saying, ¡°We didn¡¯t quarrel, we just disagreed.¡± ¡°Because of me?¡± Scott Harris asked candidly. This time, Enna really didn¡¯t know how to respond. Her silence confirmed his suspicion, and Scott Harris¡¯s eyes warmed up, but his steps stopped. He looked at her with a serious expression, and said, ¡°Miss rk, this incident isn¡¯t Lord¡¯s fault. It was indeed wrong of me to leave your side without permission.¡± ¡°But you didn¡¯t purposely walk away ¡­¡± Scott Harris shook his head and exined, ¡°I am a soldier and also the Lord¡¯s housekeeper. No matter which role I serve, obeying orders is the principle. I only thought about the possibility of you being thirsty, Miss rk, but I wasn¡¯t thinking that my absence could put you in danger. It was ultimately my fault..¡± Chapter 60 - 60: Drag her into the sea! Chapter 60: Drag her into the sea! Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk was silent for a moment, then pursed her lips, and looked into his eyes, ¡°But I didn¡¯t encounter any danger, and it¡¯s unlikely that I would.¡± ¡°What if you did? Or what aboutter on? For example, what if today Lord asked me to protect not Ms. rk but some military official?¡± His words made sense, and Enna¡¯s resentment towards Baron Lawrence gradually faded. Regardless, she still felt guilty. ¡°I still feel sorry about it.¡± Seeing her guilty expression, Scott Harris felt a bit embarrassed and quickly interrupted her, ¡°It had nothing to do with Ms. rk. I wasn¡¯t nning to mention it. I only spoke up because I saw that Ms. rk was upset with Lord because of this. In fact, Lord didn¡¯t really punish me; he just told me to run a few extraps around the military district yground after I return to Linton City. So, Ms. rk, sometimes Lord can be stubborn and speak harshly. Please, don¡¯t take it to heart.¡± Enna wanted to mention how Baron Lawrence had threatened to send Scott Harris to Yluria Country to mine coal in the elevator. However, seeing the admiration and respect in Scott¡¯s eyes when mentioning Baron Lawrence, she swallowed her words. But thanks to Scott¡¯s intervention, she felt less oppressed than before. Whatever, she wasn¡¯t nning to spend her life with Baron Lawrence anyway. Why should his stubbornness and persistence bother her? Why strain their rtionship? If she angered him, wouldn¡¯t she be the one to suffer in the end? With these thoughts in mind, Enna felt much better. This good moodsted until Scott introduced her to a few foreigners who then taught her some basic scuba diving techniques. My Lord.¡± Scott was dutifully standing not far from the beach. Seeing the aloof man approaching, he immediately lowered his head to greet him. Baron Lawrence¡¯s sharp eyes locked onto the figure in the water, not even ncing at Scott as he asked, ¡°Are they ready yet?¡± ¡°Ms. rk learns fast; she should be ready to dive soon.¡± Scott hesitated, then added, ¡°But since this is Ms. rk¡¯s first time, should we arrange for an instructor to apany her?¡± ¡°I¡¯ll be there.¡± Three words, domineering and absolutely confident! Scott¡¯s expression turned solemn, and he said seriously, ¡°I¡¯ll get everything ready immediately.¡± ¡°Hmm.¡± The seawater warmed by the sun felt lovely, not at all cold as it had appeared from the shore. Following the instructor¡¯s guidance, Enna repeatedly practiced with the scuba gear in the shallow water. This beach was enclosed by the hotel, so very few people came to y. Unlike the sea outside the Night Market, the coastal waters here were free of people, so one could actually see fish and crabs. Enna excitedly chased after fish and even caught a small crab. ¡°Look¡­¡± As she was about to show off her catch to the instructor, she spotted an unsmiling man. The instructors who had been teaching her to dive had long since left the shallow water area. She felt a bit awkward but still called out, ¡°Baron Lawrence, when did youe down?¡± At some point, the handsome, cold man had changed into swim trunks. The perfectly exposed upper body was just enough to reveal his amazing mermaid line, which was incredibly sexy! Frowning, Baron Lawrence retorted, ¡°Do I need your permission toe down here? Have you leased this beach or put your name on it?¡± That attitude! Enna had nned to mend her rtionship with him and get along peacefully. But hearing his rude sarcasm, the anger she had suppressed welled up again. She replied coolly, ¡°That¡¯s not what I meant.¡± Having lost the mood to y, she released the crab into the sea, saying, ¡°I¡¯ll go back first, Young Master Lawrence. Take your time.¡± Shit! Baron Lawrence wanted to strangle her but couldn¡¯t bring himself to do it. Trying to suppress his anger, he took several deep breaths.. With a stone-cold face, he grabbed the girl¡¯s hand just as she was about to leave the water, dragging her further into the sea! Chapter 61 - 61: Giving Her a Surprise Chapter 61: Giving Her a Surprise Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk stumbled as she was dragged, almost falling into the sea. Growing angrier and anxious, she struggled and yelled, ¡°Baron Lawrence, let go of me!¡± ¡°What are you trying to do? Let go of me!¡± ¡°Baron Lawrence, let go¡­¡± Soon, the seawater reached her waist. Enna was truly panicked, using both of her hands to push away forcefully, ¡°Are you crazy? Let go of me!¡± The overbearing man finally stopped, released her, and stuffed something into her hand, ¡°Take it.¡± Enna lowered her head, looking at the remote control in her palm, and stupidly asked him, ¡°What is this?¡± The man, who had kept a grim expression, softened his demeanor, put his hands in his pockets, and said elegantly, ¡°You¡¯ll know if you try it.¡± Enna really didn¡¯t know what it was for. But since he told her to try it, she could only go along and press a button. As soon as she pressed it, she heard a pleasant crying from not too far away. It was like a bird¡¯s, yet also like a human¡¯s. ¡°What¡¯s that sound?¡± ¡°You¡¯ll find out soon.¡± And by ¡°soon,¡± he really meant just a moment. Enna saw several dolphins, under the illumination of the setting sun, leaping and swimming toward her from the sea¡¯s surface! Enna¡¯s eyes widened in disbelief, ¡°How could there be¡­¡± dolphins! And they were white dolphins! She had only seen a dolphin once through the ss at the Aquarium. This was her first time seeing them up close and personal. Enna¡¯s excitement couldn¡¯t be described with words. Baron Lawrence looked down at the little woman¡¯s hand clutching his arm, and unconsciously, most of the gloom in his chest dissipated. He hooked his thin lips and asked, ¡°Do you want to get closer?¡± ¡°Sure.¡± This time, she was only focused on the dolphins and was no longer scared. She let go of his hand and was about to step forward. As soon as she let go, a man¡¯s domineering hand grabbed her, ¡°Never mind, you¡¯re so clumsy. I¡¯ll take you there.¡± How was she clumsy?! Enna was speechless and let him lead her a few more steps forward. As the seawater reached her chest, the dolphins swam closer and were within reach. ¡°Enna rk, press the second button on the indicator.¡± She did as she was told. Close by, the dolphins seemed to receive instructions and formed a circle. They began to jump and dance in the azure sea, under the fiery red setting sun. Enna watched, captivated. As she was dumbfounded, amanding voice from the man above her said, ¡°Press the third button.¡± Enna finally came to her senses and looked up at him. ¡°Baron Lawrence, did you prepare all this? Did you just drag me over here to watch the dolphins?¡± The man, who seemed very impatient, responded, ¡°What else did you think? To drag you into the sea and drown you?¡± ¡® She shouldn¡¯t have asked. Enna closed her mouth, listened to him, and pressed the third button. Suddenly, she felt something tickling her leg, as if something in the water was rubbing against it. She instinctively looked down and, in surprise, covered her mouth to keep from screaming. It was a dolphin! And not just any dolphin, but a tiny white baby dolphin. The little dolphin raised its head above the water and nudged Enna¡¯s waist, seemingly signaling something to her. That¡¯s when Enna noticed a ne hanging around its neck. ¡°What is this?¡± ¡°Take it and have a look.¡± As he had instructed, she removed the ne from the dolphin¡¯s neck, only to find a small box wrapped around it. She opened the palm-sized brocade box and was instantly amazed.. Chapter 62 - 62: You have no emotional intelligence at all! Chapter 62: You have no emotional intelligence at all! Trantor: 549690339 A delicate sea dolphin bracelety quietly in the box, with the silver chain and the little dolphinplementing each other beautifully, making it impossible to look away. Before she could react, the handsome man had already snatched the box, took out the bracelet, and forcibly put it on her wrist, ¡°You¡¯re not allowed to take it off! Not allowed to say you don¡¯t want it! Not allowed to dislike it!¡± So domineering¡­ Enna rk spoke speechlessly, ¡°I haven¡¯t said anything yet.¡± Baron Lawrence tightened his grip on her wrist, his eyes arrogant, ¡°It¡¯s best if you didn¡¯t say anything. I¡¯m just reminding you not to say anything. After all, your specialty is throwing cold water on me when I¡¯m happy. You have no EQat all. Being mocked for herck of EQby a man with no EQhimself, Enna rk had a face full of ck lines. Baron Lawrence, however, looked quite satisfied, leading her by the hand ashore. ¡°Young Master Lawrence, please enjoy.¡± ¡°Ms. rk, please enjoy.¡± As soon as they went ashore, waiting attendants immediately draped towels over them both. ¡°Hold this and wrap your legs.¡± Baron Lawrence tossed another towel at her. ¡°Thank you.¡± Enna had nned to get one herself to wrap her legs, so she naturally wrapped the towel around her waist, fashioning it into a small, ethnic-style skirt. Seeing that she had only exposed a section of her white ankle, Baron Lawrence finally appeared satisfied and walked ahead, ¡°Follow me.¡± ¡°Where are we going?¡± ¡°I¡¯ve got something to show you.¡± He surprisingly provided a good-tempered exnation. ¡°¡­Alright.¡± By now, the sun hadpletely set, leaving only a trace of twilight in the sky. The beach was lit with twinkling lights, which, from a distance, seemed like stars falling into the mortal world. ¡°What are you showing me?¡± Enna followed him to a table, still somewhat confused as he pushed her into a chair. The table was empty, except for a rose vase and a few candles. Surely he hadn¡¯t brought her here excitedly just to show her roses? ¡°You¡¯ll know in a moment.¡± Baron Lawrence, a rare gentleman, pushed her chair in and walked over to the opposite side, taking a seat. Seeing her look bewildered, he snapped his fingers. Suddenly. Waiters filed in, carrying trays of food. A row of neatly grilled steaks spread before her. Along with the steaks came a huge bouquet of roses. A man in a tailcoat, holding a violin, walked quietly to a spot not far from the table, ced the violin on his shoulder, and began to y gracefully. Flowers, music, steak, and even a surprise gift prepared for her. Enna truly couldn¡¯t understand what this man was up to. About to ask but holding her tongue, she saw that the man across from her had elegantly picked up his knife and fork and was starting to eat. She swallowed her doubts and followed suit. Finally finishing dinner, she was about to ask when the corner of her eye caught Scott Harris pushing a cake in their direction. ¡°Is it your birthday today?¡± Enna rk asked Baron Lawrence in surprise. Scott Harris chuckled, pushing the cake in front of her and exining, ¡°Lord¡¯s birthday has already passed. This is prepared for Ms. rk.¡± ¡°Me?¡± Enna rk was truly dumbfounded now; she didn¡¯t recall today being her birthday, ¡°Baron Lawrence, did you make a mistake?¡± ¡°No mistake.¡± The addressed man hooked his thin lips, his eyes resolute, ¡°Enna rk, I¡¯m celebrating your birthday on purpose..¡± Chapter 63 - 63: Celebrating Her Birthday in Advance Chapter 63: Celebrating Her Birthday in Advance Trantor: 549690339 ¡°But it¡¯s my birthday¡­¡± Her birthday is the day after tomorrow, right? Her words were cut off halfway through, ¡°I have to fly to Country A the day after tomorrow, and I won¡¯t be here. Tomorrow, I have several important meetings, so I won¡¯t have time.¡± So, is he celebrating her birthday in advance today? Enna rk couldn¡¯t quite describe how she felt, but she suddenly thought the man in front of her wasn¡¯t as bad as she¡¯d imagined. Her lips moved, and after a long while, she heard her own hoarse voice say, ¡°Actually, you don¡¯t have to celebrate my birthday specifically. I¡¯m not used to having birthday celebrations.¡± Ever since she was little, she never needed to celebrate her birthday. That Juliet Jordan could tolerate her living in the rk family was already the most significant concession. She couldn¡¯t possibly be magnanimous enough to remember the birthday of her ¡®husband¡¯s betrayal evidence¡¯, let alone bring it up voluntarily to aggravate herself. Dad¡­perhaps for the same reason, he never mentioned her birthday either. Auntie always med her for the death of her birth mother and never thought about celebrating her birthday. Only Grandpa would give her a piece of candy on that day, pat her head, and sigh incessantly. Even she herself had almost forgotten her own birthday. Enna rk was somewhat bewildered. Celebrating a birthday¡­ She remembered when she was young, watching Jasmine rk having a lively birthday party, she would hide outside, not daring to go home, looking enviously through the window at her family¡¯s happy gathering. She took a deep breath, suppressing the sour taste in her heart, and exhaled. It doesn¡¯t matter; she¡¯s grown up now and has Bobby. She¡¯s no longer alone. Instead of envying Jasmine¡¯s birthdays, she is now more satisfied with celebrating Bobby¡¯s birthdays! She was never one to wallow in self-pity. As Grandpa always said, one must learn to be content to be happy. Baron Lawrence observed her changing expressions. As he saw the gloom that filled her eyes when she mentioned her birthday, it felt like his heart was being tightly squeezed, making it hard for him to breathe. ¡°Enna rk, you¡¯ll get used to it in the future. You¡¯ll have it every year.¡± His words were firm, like a promise. Enna was shocked by his ¡®every year¡¯, her mouth moved, but before she could speak, she heard the man say, ¡°I know you¡¯re very touched right now, but you don¡¯t need to thank me. Just behave better in the future, and make me less angry. That would be the best way to show your gratitude.¡± ¡® Enna¡¯s face darkened, and the small me of gratitude in her heart was extinguished. He¡¯s indeed a domineering maniac; she shouldn¡¯t have thought too much about it.. Chapter 64 - 64: Unfortunately, I’m Here Specifically to Look for You Chapter 64: Unfortunately, I¡¯m Here Specifically to Look for You Trantor: 549690339 The next day. Enna rk got up early. Baron Lawrence had celebrated her birthday yesterday, and she was not someone who was ungrateful. She knew how to reciprocate kindness. So today, she nned to buy some seafood and make seafood porridge for Baron Lawrence. ¡°Good morning, Ms. rk.¡± At the hotel entrance, the manager was already there early, waiting for her. When he saw hering, he quickly greeted her. ¡°Good morning, Manager Glenn.¡± Enna was not too surprised to see him. After all, early this morning Scott Harris had told her that he might not be able to apany her today, as Baron Lawrence had arranged for someone else to be with her. Even Scott Harris didn¡¯t have time, which showed how busy that other person must be. ¡°Morning, morning.¡± As the hotel manager led her out, he cautiously asked, ¡°Ms. rk, have you decided where you want to go?¡± Enna had already made up her mind and told him the name of a shopping mall. The manager helped her open the car door and drove towards the destination¡ª At the same time, a silver jaguar left the hotel opposite and followed their car. The shopping mall Enna mentioned was a ce she had specifically searched for online the night before, close to the hotel, with a wide variety of goods and cheap prices. It was peak hours, and the mall was crowded. The manager went to find a parking spot, while she went into the mall to shop. Fresh seafood was only avable in the seafood section. Enna checked her wallet and found that she only had a little over 30 dors left. She calcted in her mind how much she would need for the things she nned to buy, while walking. She needed a few fresh shrimp, at least two abalone, and what else? Wasn¡¯t sure if the price of abalone was expensive or not? Seafood in Pacifica should be cheaper than in Linton City, right? What if she didn¡¯t have enough money? Buy fewer shrimp? Or not buy the best abalone? She quickly dismissed her own calctions. No, with that man¡¯s picky taste, if she used cheap abalone, he would definitely notice right away. Then, in front of her, he would throw her day¡¯s hard work into the trash. At that time, she would definitely not be able to help but engage in a cold war with him. Therefore, she could buy fewer abalones, but they had to be of the best quality. Wondering if 30 dors would be enough¡­ suaaen1Y, Enna identally Dumpea Into someone In rront or ner. She came to her senses and instinctively apologized, ¡°Excuse¡­¡± Before she could finish the word, she froze, opened her mouth, and stared incredulously at the person in front of her, ¡°William Sullivan? Enna¡¯s mind was in turmoil, her ears ringing. How could he be here? Didn¡¯t Olivia say he had just returned to the country? Why would he show up in Pacifica Ind? And even worse, bump into her at the mall? Although she reacted quickly and was full of doubt, Enna¡¯s face quickly calmed down. She said coldly, ¡°What a coincidence, I didn¡¯t expect to meet you here.¡± Looking at her deliberately distant eyes, William clenched his fists and said in a restrained voice, ¡°Not a coincidence, I came here specifically to find you, Enna.¡± Came specifically to find her? Enna didn¡¯t expect him to say that, and for a moment, she didn¡¯t know how to respond. Just then, William took the initiative and said, ¡°If it¡¯s convenient, could we have a cup of tea together?¡± As if afraid she would refuse, he immediately added, ¡°There¡¯s a cafe on the second floor of the mall, it won¡¯t take up too much of your time.¡± Since he had gone to such lengths, it would indeed be rude for Enna to refuse. She hesitated for a moment, sent a text message to the manager, and then followed William to the cafe on the second floor.. Chapter 65 - 65: William Sullivan Comes to Visit Chapter 65: William Sullivan Comes to Visit Trantor: 549690339 There were very few people in the coffee shop in the morning, scattered across a few tables. Enna rk ordered coffee at the bar, paid for her own cup, and sat down in a corner seat with her coffee in hand. William Sullivan followed closely and sat across from her. Money for groceries was already tight, and yet she spent 4-5 dors on coffee. The expense made Enna wince. Adhering to the principle that waste was a disgrace, though she had no appetite, she still took a sip of the hot coffee. She had to say, the taste of the coffee was simply horrible. She seriously questioned whether instant coffee powder from a supermarket, which only cost 0.15 dors per pack, would taste better! But the money had been spent, no matter how terrible the taste was, she had to bear it and drank almost half of it. After finishing, she put down her cup, broke the silence and asked, ¡°Mr. Sullivan, what brings you to me?¡± William felt an unexpected clutch in his heart and unconsciously clenched his hands on both sides. When did it start that he needed a reason to seek her out? Fighting to contain his emotions, he stared steadily at the person across from him, his voice hoarse as he said, ¡°Enna, how have you been these past few years?¡± Enna looked at him in surprise, not expecting this question from him. After a moment of silence, she suddenly curled her lips into a smirk and replied mockingly, ¡®Mr. Sullivan, what kind of answer do you want to hear from me? That I¡¯ve been doing well over the years?¡± Before he could answer, Enna stared into his eyes, word by word, ¡°I¡¯m sorry to disappoint you. I¡¯ve been doing poorly, very poorly. Five years ago, my grandpa suddenly had a heart attack and needed money urgently. I thought of asking you for help. But a major surgery costs a significant amount of money, and I, being an illegitimate daughter, already felt like I didn¡¯t deserve you. If I involved money in our rtionship as well, how could I face you, or your Uncle and Aunt in the future? I couldn¡¯t ask you, and I couldn¡¯t borrow money from Auntie May. So I had to work, at my busiest, I had to work three jobs a day, there was no time to see you, no time for sses, but the money was still not enough for my grandpa¡¯s medical expenses¡­¡± Enna casually told her story, as if it was somebody else¡¯s, ¡°Just as I was at a dead end, my ¡®good friend¡¯ introduced me to a part-time job. I worked as a waitress on a yacht where wealthy people had parties. While on the yacht, I was drugged by someone unknowingly and ended up having sex. Mr. Sullivan, do you know what despair feels like? I woke up on a stranger¡¯s bed with my headpletely nk. Torn by despair, the only person I could think of was you. But I only truly knew what despair was after I found you.¡± She had stumbled her way to William, only to find him sleeping in her ¡®good friend¡¯s¡¯ bed. That moment, she truly realized what it meant to feel as if the sky was falling. Baron Lawrence thought that she had ¡®intentionally¡¯ crawled onto his bed, and came to look for her. Andter, she realized she was pregnant¡­ She knew what William wanted to hear, but why should she lie just because he wanted to hear it? William¡¯s face turned pale, his voice wavering, ¡°I didn¡¯t know¡­ any of this.¡± He didn¡¯t know, all he knew was that during that time, Enna was frequently skipping sses and often unreachable. When he called her, she would usually hang up, and by the time she called back, it was usually veryte and she always sounded tired. When he asked her what was wrong, she just hemmed and hawed and wouldn¡¯t say. Then Riley Allen came looking for him, showing him a picture of Enna entering a room with another man. He got drunk, and when he woke up, he was in bed with Riley.. Chapter 66 - 66: Ten minutes later, I want to see you in person Chapter 66: Ten minutester, I want to see you in person Trantor: 549690339 At that time, he was too young, and his first instinct when faced with such a situation was to escape. The next day, he bought a ticket to fly to Country A, and it was not until now that he found out the truth. Thinking of her desperation and helplessness, thinking of her shock and heartache, William Sullivan couldn¡¯t help but want to punch himself. Suddenly, as if remembering something, his eyes brightened, and he asked urgently, ¡°Enna, if I told you that nothing happened between me and Riley Allen, would you believe me? Believe it or not? Enna rk felt that entangling herself in this issue now was meaningless, so she shook her head and said indifferently, ¡°Mr. Sullivan, whether I believe you or not is no longer important.¡± Indeed, it was no longer important. No matter whether William had slept with Riley Allen or not, she already had Bobby. Furthermore, she now not only had Bobby, but also a man who kept her captive like a wolf. William wanted to say something else, but just then, Enna¡¯s phone rang. She took her phone out from her bag and saw the three big characters, ¡°maniac¡±, shing on the screen, causing her temples to throb. ¡°I¡¯m sorry, I need to answer this call.¡± She took her bag and walked to the side. As soon as she answered the phone, she heard a low growl from the other end, ¡°Enna rk, where have you gone off to?¡± ¡°I just met a friend and was chatting with them¡­¡± Her words were interrupted by the voice on the other end, ¡°Ten minutes. If I don¡¯t see you at the entrance of the mall in ten minutes, I¡¯ll personallye in and find you.¡± He¡¯s outside the mall? Enna was dumbfounded, wasn¡¯t he busy with a meeting? Wasn¡¯t he noting back until noon today? *Beep, beep.* The person on the other end had already hung up. ¡°Is someone chasing him? He hangs up faster than anyone else¡­¡± Enna muttered in frustration, turning around, nning to say onest thing to William before leaving him. Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned around, she ran into the man waiting behind her. Startled, she instinctively asked, ¡°When did youe out?¡± ¡°Since you said you met a friend.¡± Seeing the phone in her hand, William¡¯s gentle eyes shed with anger. Suppressing it, he asked, ¡°Enna, are you leaving? ¡°Yes, I have some things to take care of.¡± After all, he was her future brother-inw, and since their past was already in the past, Enna didn¡¯t want their rtionship to be too strained. She greeted him, ¡°I have to go now, Mr. Sullivan, enjoy yourself.¡± After she finished speaking, she turned around and hurriedly left. William watched her figure disappear around the corner, clenching his fists tightly! At the entrance of the mall. Enna saw the ostentatious Lincoln Stretch Limousine at once. She walked over quickly and opened the door. Before she could get in, she was pulled into the car. Bang! Her back mmed against the sofa. She was lucky to have such a luxurious car with high-quality leather seats; otherwise, the impact would have hurt much more. ¡°Baron Lawrence, what are you doing?¡± The man towering over her pinned her hands above her head on both sides, his handsome face tense, ¡°Where did you go just now?¡± He had been in a meeting when the hotel manager called to tell him this woman had vanished. Abandoning the people at the table, he rushed over; fortunately, she didn¡¯t have the guts to truly y a disappearing act on him. But where exactly had she gone? Enna was ufortable under his pressure, so she struggled and exined, ¡°I just met an old friend and chatted for a bit, that¡¯s all.¡± He wasn¡¯t willing to ept her exnation. Leaning forward, he asked, ¡°You met a friend? Why didn¡¯t you bring someone with you to meet them?¡± Nonsense, if she had brought someone with her to see William, wouldn¡¯t he have flipped out? Chapter 67 - 67: Marriage is a thing that cannot be accomplished single-handedly Chapter 67: Marriage is a thing that cannot be aplished single-handedly Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Didn¡¯t the manager go to park the car? I thought I¡¯d just say a few words and leave, so I didn¡¯t wait for him toe over.¡± After she finished speaking, she didn¡¯t forget to add, ¡°But I texted the manager. If you don¡¯t believe me, you can ask him.¡± Baron Lawrence, of course, knew she had texted the manager, but she was so close to him now, how could he possibly let her go easily? His noble gaze quickly dimmed and he leaned over to kiss her red lips, prying her teeth open and plunging in! At first, it was just an innocent kiss, but as it went on, he almost tore Enna apart and swallowed her whole. The temperature inside the car gradually rose, and the man¡¯s breathing grew heavier and heavier¡­just when the driver thought Enna wouldn¡¯t be able to escape today, the domineering man suddenly stopped. Damn it! He was almost seduced by her again! If he made love to her here, she wouldter say that he didn¡¯t keep his promise. Baron Lawrence suppressed the heat in his lower abdomen and held the blushing little woman on hisp. He stroked her long hair, his gaze softened, and his thin lips curved upward, ¡°Fine, I won¡¯t argue with you about this. But from now on, you have to follow me 24 hours a day.¡± Emma, 24 hours¡­ Enna¡¯s bright eyes were full of hesitation, and she said, ¡°Aren¡¯t you going to a meeting? Wouldn¡¯t it be inappropriate for me to follow you there?¡± ¡°I¡¯ll have Scott Harris arrange a seat for you outside the meeting room. You can sit there.¡± Enna couldn¡¯t bear the thought of that scene, and just as she was about to refuse, Baron Lawrence threatened her darkly, ¡°Don¡¯t want to? That¡¯s fine. Then let¡¯s continue discussing which friend had you just met? What friends do you have on Pacifica Ind? Male or female, what¡¯s your rtionship with them?¡± With a barrage of questions thrown at her, Enna immediately gave in, ¡°I¡¯ll go with you.¡± Isn¡¯t it just sitting and zoning out for 24 hours? She could do it! At this moment, the lights were brightly lit in the rk Family Vi in Linton City. Jacob rk sat on the sofa with a fierce expression, Juliet Jordan sat beside him with furrowed brows, and Jasmine rk stood in front of them with a stubborn face, her tears streaming down constantly. After an impasse, Jacob rubbed his temples. He still loved his own daughter and felt sorry for her appearance of being wronged. His face softened, and he advised, ¡°Alright, Jasmine, I know what you mean. But marriage is not a one-person decision. It¡¯s not enough just for you to like him; William has to be interested too. I¡¯m not a stubborn old man, I¡¯m your dad, and of course, I want my daughter to be happy. You¡¯ve been visiting the Sullivan family frequently these days, haven¡¯t you? I haven¡¯t said anything. However, you even went to pick him up at the airport, but he hasn¡¯t bothered toe and visit our house. You should give up.¡± ¡°Jasmine, listen to me, forget about the Sullivan boy. My daughter is beautiful and sensible, aren¡¯t you? Do you think you can¡¯t find anyone better?¡± Jasmine was stung by the words ¡°no interest¡± and stubbornly retorted, ¡°No, Brother William had an urgent matter in Pacifica and that¡¯s why he couldn¡¯t visit our house!¡± I¡¯ve never heard of the Sullivan family having business in Country W.¡± Seeing that Jasmine was still clinging to hope, he simply told her, ¡°I¡¯ve mentioned your rtionship with William Sullivan to the Sullivan family tactfully. Their intention is to follow William¡¯s wishes, and William is obviously not interested in you. Although our rk family can¡¯tpete with the Sullivans, we are also a respectable family in Linton City.. I won ¡®t allow you to ruin our family¡¯s reputation!¡± Chapter 68 - 68: Jasmine Clark Gets Slapped Chapter 68: Jasmine rk Gets pped Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Dad!¡± The tears Jasmine rk had just stopped started to flow again. Though Jacob rk¡¯s heart ached, he remained firm this time. With a stern face, he insisted, ¡°No means no, don¡¯t even think about it.¡± ¡°I just like Brother William, if you don¡¯t agree, then I¡¯d rather not marry anyone in my life!¡± Seeing that crying was not working, Jasmine¡¯s spoiled temperament surged out as she threatened. ¡°You¡ª¡¯ Jacob rk was almost breathless with anger, his chest heaving violently. Juliet Jordan quickly stepped forward to lightly caress his chest,forting him in a soft voice, ¡°It¡¯s alright, don¡¯t be angry with Jasmine, what if you hurt yourself from getting so upset?¡± ¡°But just look at her! Is this how a rk Family daughter should behave?¡± Fuming, Jacob rk pointed at Jasmine. Jasmine had been spoiled since she was young and had developed quite a temper. Even seeing her father¡¯s anger, she couldn¡¯t help but retort, ¡°What¡¯s wrong with the way I am? What¡¯s so wrong about liking Brother William? I might not be perfect, but at least I¡¯m better than Sister. She only cared about money and was already in some stranger¡¯s bed at the age of 18!¡± Jacob¡¯s face turned red with fury. Pushing Juliet away, he raised his hand and pped Jasmine across the face. Not even looking at her tear-streaked face, he left her with these words: ¡°You need toe to your senses. Until you do, I will freeze your bank ount. ¡± With that, he turned and went upstairs. After the sound of the study door mming shut, Jasmine hugged Juliet and sobbed, ¡°Mom, I only mentioned Auntie and her daughter and he hit me. I can¡¯t live like this anymore.¡± Juliet felt a pang in her heart as well. She embraced Jasmine and gently patted her to soothe her, ¡°Alright, don¡¯t cry. You shouldn¡¯t have said what you did in front of your father, and you¡¯re forbidden from ever saying it again in front of him.¡± Jasmine didn¡¯t expect her to neither help nor support her, she straightened up, her expression a mix of stubbornness and grievance, ¡°I didn¡¯t say anything wrong. Enna is Auntie¡¯s child, why can¡¯t I say that?¡± ¡°It¡¯s all because of her shameless mother, who knew your father was married but still interfered with someone else¡¯s marriage. She even gave birth to such a little shameless child.¡± After angrily finishing her words, Jasmine widened her eyes and looked at Juliet, ¡°Mom, you¡¯re not truly virtuous enough to treat Enna as your own daughter, are you?¡± In her forties, Juliet had taken good care of herself, her smooth and tight skin made her look like she was in her early thirties. Most remarkably, she had always carried herself with the poise of a well-breddy. However, upon hearing Jasmine¡¯s words, that poise was torn apart for a moment, and her well-kept face contorted, ¡°How could that be possible?¡± ¡°Then why¡­¡± Suppressing the anger within her, Juliet regained her elegant and dignified demeanor, speaking softly, ¡°Jasmine, how many times have I taught you, always remain calm. Those who can stay calm are the ones who will have thestugh. Do you really think your father likes Enna that much?¡± Jasmine didn¡¯t understand, ¡°Isn¡¯t that the case? Every time I say something bad about her, Dad gets angry.¡± Juliet scoffed, ¡°He gets angry because you¡¯ve touched a nerve, not because you¡¯ve insulted his daughter.¡± If Jacob rk really loved Enna that much, he wouldn¡¯t have allowed the differential treatment towards her for all these years. And back then, he wouldn¡¯t have¡­ done that. ¡°However, Jasmine, concerning William Sullivan, listen to your father. If he doesn¡¯t like you, just let it go..¡± Chapter 69 - 69: They’re Back Chapter 69: They¡¯re Back Trantor: 549690339 Jasmine had always thought that even if everyone else didn¡¯t support her, Juliet Jordan would definitely support her. Suddenly hearing Juliet tell her to give up, her emotions copsed in an instant, and she pped away Juliet¡¯s hand, screaming hysterically, ¡°No! I want to be with him! It doesn¡¯t matter if he doesn¡¯t like me now, one day he will like me.¡± ¡°Jasmine!¡± Juliet¡¯s hand turned red from Jasmine¡¯s p, and she looked at her angrily, ¡°It seems you really need to clear your head. Think about what you¡¯ve done on your own.¡± With that, she went upstairs. The living room was soon left with only Jasmine, standing alone. The pain on the left side of her face where it had been pped was burning, and she felt both humiliated and upset. Why couldn¡¯t her dad support her in pursuing her own happiness? Wasn¡¯t it all because of the verbal marriage arrangement between Brother William and Enna rk? And Brother William, she knew all along that the reason he wouldn¡¯t ept her was that he still had Enna in his heart. What was so good about Enna rk that everyone would be thinking of her? Jasmine clenched her fists, a sh of malice in her eyes. If¡­ if Brother William saw Enna rk with another man, would he still keep a ce for her in his heart? The moment the malicious thought surfaced, Jasmine was startled, yet that thought seemed to have taken root in her mind, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn¡¯t get rid of it¡­ As if possessed, she took out her phone and dialed a number, ¡°Hello? Weren¡¯t you looking to borrow money from me? I can lend it to you, but on one condition ¨C you help me do something. I want you to¡­¡± Enna rk had no idea that she had been targeted for no reason. Three dayster, she finally returned to Linton City from Country W. As soon as they got off the ne, Scott Harris drove to pick them up, and helped them open the car doors, ¡°Lord, Ms. rk, wee back.¡± Baron Lawrence got in first, followed by Enna rk. After closing the doors for both of them, Scott went to the driver¡¯s seat, started the car, and asked, ¡°Lord, shall we go back to Bauhinia Garden first?¡± ¡°To the City Center.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± The car smoothly drove out of the airport¡­ Enna stole a nce at him, feeling a little puzzled. They had juste back and he wanted to go to the City Center instead of resting. Wasn¡¯t he tired? For the past three days she had witnessed firsthand how busy this man was. Endless meetings and non-stop banquets. Sometimes she fell asleep in the lounge next to the conference room, while he was in a meeting, and when she woke up, the meeting still wasn¡¯t over. With only 24 hours in a day, Baron seemed to treat each day as if it had 48 hours. His daily sleep time was reduced to a mere two or three hours, which he spent napping beside the meeting room before getting back to work. Thinking about how he held her while sleeping every day, and even had his secretary arrange a small seat for her in the conference room in front of so many people so she could y with herptop, Enna felt an indescribable awkwardness. Baron Lawrence was oblivious to Enna¡¯s awkvvardness. He reached out with his long arm, hooked her to his side, and ced his other arm casually around her shoulder. ¡°Enna rk, I heard from the manager that you wanted to cook for me during our stay in Pacifica. I¡¯ve been too busy during the past few days, but now I have some free time. So, I¡¯ll grant your wish.¡± ¡°¡­Actually, you don¡¯t have to force yourself to fulfill that.¡± No sooner had she finished speaking than she was fiercely red at, ¡°Stop babbling!¡± Chapter 70 - 70: Going to the Supermarket with Baron Lawrence Chapter 70: Going to the Supermarket with Baron Lawrence Trantor: 549690339 Outside thergest shopping mall in the City Center. Enna rk looked at the man beside her with a heavy heart, ¡°Do you really want to apany me to shop?¡± ¡°Why do you talk so much?¡± He was dressed in a simple thin sweater and ck pants that day. The neat and low-key style made him look particrly upright. His nearly 1.9-meter tall figure had inevitably attracted a lot of attention from the crowd since he got off the car. Unable to resist Baron Lawrence, Enna requested a hat and sunsses from Scott Harris, and helplessly walked over to him, ¡°We can go together, but you have to wear these.¡¯ Baron Lawrence looked down at the hat and sunsses she had brought, and his eyebrows knitted, his tone became colder, ¡°Enna, what do you mean by this? Am I that embarrassing in your eyes?¡± ¡°You¡¯re far from embarrassing.¡± Actually, he was too eye-catching. She had already received several nces from other women. For the first time, Enna insisted hard and persuaded him in a softer tone, ¡°I just think you¡¯re too famous. If we¡¯re recognized, we won¡¯t be able to shop properly.¡± Seeing that he didn¡¯t argue, she coddled him with a tone used to persuade children, ¡°Baron, lower your head, let me help you put it on.¡± She¡¯s going to help him put it on? Baron Lawrence inexplicably felt his mood lift. He stooped low, allowing Enna, who took this opportunity to tip-toe, to put on his hat for him. Like a diligent servant, she carefully ced the sunsses on the bridge of his nose, being especially careful to avoid poking his eye. ¡°There, now you can¡¯t be recognized.¡± Just as she finished. Just as she was about to step back, her waist was already embraced. There was a numbness on her lips, by the time she reacted, he had already bitten a corner of her mouth. ¡°Good service, this is your reward,¡± Baron Lawrence was in a good mood. He totally ignored the gossiping eyes around him, casually stuck one hand in his pocket, held her hand tight with the other, and pulled her into the mall. The mall was divided into five floors. The basement floor was arge supermarket, the first floor was women¡¯s wear, the second floor was men¡¯s wear, the third floor was infant and baby products, and the fourth floor was all sorts of food. They were heading to the underground supermarket on the basement floor. Shopping with a Prince, Enna naturally didn¡¯t think of letting Baron Lawrence push the cart like a usual couple. Upon reaching the entrance of the mall, she took the initiative to push a shopping cart. Not until they were in the supermarket, did she feel relieved for having pushed the cart. Because someone was simply a big spender! Starting from the Daily Necessities Section all the way to life supplies section, practically every time they passed by a shelf, they would see him grabbing and buying products. Buy, buy, buy! Watching the third box of condoms being thrown into the cart, Enna could no longer refrain from stopping his action, ¡°Wait, Baron Lawrence.¡± ¡°Hmm?¡± His gaze was still on the condom rack. Enna quickly stood in front of the rack, and removed the three boxes of condoms from the cart before putting them back on the shelf. Before he could get angry, she pushed him away while speaking, ¡°We are only buying food today, if you like these, I will ask Scott Harris to apany you next time.¡± She only had thirty dors on her, and she sneakily looked just now. The brand of condoms he chose cost a hefty 29-7 dors. She definitely couldn¡¯t afford three boxes, even if he could use them all up! Having returned the condoms, Enna found the shelves for the other items in the cart and returned them, too. In an instant, the almost full shopping cart was empty again. Without giving him a chance to protest, Enna pushed him towards the fresh food section¡­ Chapter 71 - 71: Enna Clark Has a Temper Too Chapter 71: Enna rk Has a Temper Too Trantor: 549690339 To prevent him from picking up anything else, Enna rk shopped quicker than ever before. She quickly picked out the ingredients she needed and dragged him to the checkout counter. ¡°Hello, do you have a membership card?¡± Enna put the purchased items on the counter, shaking her head and said, ¡°No.¡± ¡°Okay, let me settle the bill for you.¡± The cashier hit a few keys on the keyboard, scanning each item that Enna bought, ¡°That will be 29-7 dors. Do you need a bag?¡± Phew- so close, only 0.3 dors left. Enna wanted to say no to the bag, but the bags for the seafood were prone to leaking, so she reluctantly said, ¡°Yes.¡± ¡°Alright, the total is 29.8 dors. Will you be paying with cash or card?¡± ¡°Cash.¡± ¡°Card.¡± The two voices spoke out simultaneously. The cashier had been counting the money, head down. At the sound, she looked up in surprise. When she saw Baron Lawrence behind Enna, her eyes suddenly brightened! Wow, such a handsome man! Without hesitation, she passed the card reader over, her voice instantly turning softer, ¡°This gentleman, please give me your bank card.¡± Enna had long nned to pay for this meal herself, so she wouldn¡¯t let Baron Lawrence pay. She quickly stepped forward, took out the only two banknotes in her bag, and handed them over, ¡°Sorry, take mine.¡± ¡°Uh¡­¡± The cashier hesitated to ept. Ordinarily, she would definitely choose to ept cash over card because cash was much more convenient. With a card, she still had to wait for the customer to sign and sort out invoicester. But now, she preferred a bit of inconvenience just to get a better look at the handsome guy. So handsome. Wonder what he ate to grow so tall and have such long legs. It¡¯s a pity she couldn¡¯t see his face clearly because of the sunsses and hat. And he has a girlfriend¡­ The cashier felt a little disappointed and couldn¡¯t help but size up Enna a few times. The more she looked at her, the more she felt that the girl didn¡¯t match the ¡®Idol¡¯. She took a closer look at the items Enna bought, a handful of fresh shrimp, a few pieces of abalone, and various vegetables. The cashier¡¯s mood soured further. Buying so little, is she feeding birds? So stingy. Displeased by what she saw, her natural tone was unpleasant as she bluntly refused, ¡°Miss, I already took out the card reader.¡± ¡°Didn¡¯t you not swipe the card yet?¡± ¡°I already took out the card reader.¡± There was a sh of impatience in the cashier¡¯s eyes as she repeated more forcefully, as if Enna hadn¡¯t heard her clearly. Enna usually considered herself to have a good temper, but her patience had been worn thin by someone recently. Even now, she couldn¡¯t hold back her anger. She pressed the 30 dors heavily on top of the card reader. Staring at the cashier, she firmly said, ¡°Sorry, please take the cash! His card won¡¯t work!¡± The cashier was first surprised that Enna would show such a strong attitude in front of Baron Lawrence. Then, her eyes filled with grievances as she looked at Baron. As if she had been wronged, sheined with a distressed face, ¡°Sir, 1¡­¡± Before she could finish, the man¡¯s thin lips curved up as he looked at her, ¡°You don¡¯t want to take cash?¡± Before she could answer, his low, luxurious voice continued, ¡°Then don¡¯t take it.¡± The cashier¡¯s eyes widened involuntarily, not expecting happiness toe so suddenly. She couldn¡¯t help but throw a few triumphant nces at Enna, unting her victory, ¡°Then I¡¯ll swipe your card.¡± Her hand had barely reached out when the ck card was taken away, ¡°You don¡¯t need to swipe the card either.¡± ¡°What do you mean?¡± The cashier was astonished and didn¡¯t understand. Five minutester, the manager came over with an obsequious apology. It was then that she understood the meaning, her face turning pale. Panicking, she clung to the manager¡¯s sleeve, ¡°Manager, don¡¯t fire me. I didn¡¯t know¡­¡± Unfortunately, the manager didn¡¯t want to hear her exnation. He was so angry he could strangle her. After shooting her a stern warning look, he bowed and scraped, epted Enna¡¯s money, and escorted her out of the supermarket.. Chapter 72 - 72: Almost Let It Slip Chapter 72: Almost Let It Slip Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk was dragged all the way back to Bauhinia Garden. As soon as he entered the house, Baron Lawrence threw his key card down, sat on the sofa sitting cross-legged like a boss, and waved at her, ¡°Come here.¡± Enna resignedly walked over, and after Baron Lawrence kissed the corner of her mouth, he contentedly let her go, picked up theptop on the coffee table, ana Degan to worK. In Pacifica, she had already grown ustomed to his working pattern. She was no longer moved by his kisses. After Baron Lawrence started working, she changed clothes conscientiously, tied her hair into a ponytail, and entered the kitchen. There wasn¡¯t much Enna could buy with 29-7 dors, but the essential things were there. She first took the fresh shrimp and abalone out of the bag and started processing them. Then, she opened the refrigerator, found some fresh meat, and a bottle of red wine. Shrimp porridge may look easy to make, but it is challenging to prepare. Furthermore, she had to cook other dishes besides shrimp porridge. The fresh meat in the refrigerator was already processed and ready to use. However, the supermarket-bought abalone and shrimp were all fresh and untreated. Enna skillfully scooped up the abalone that had been in hot water, used a small knife to pry open the abalone meat inside, removed the inedible parts, and thinly sliced the abalone¡­ She was a person who gave her all to what she was doing, so she didn¡¯t notice an extra person in the kitchen at all. ¡°What are you making?¡± While washing her hands, she heard the sound and calmly cleaned her hands, chopping other vegetables while saying, ¡°Shrimp porridge, mushroom-vored abalone fillet, boiled fish, tomato and egg soup, and stir-fried pork with mustard cabbage.¡± ¡°Baron Lawrence, don¡¯t you have work to do? Why don¡¯t you leave for now, and I¡¯ll call you when it¡¯s ready.¡± She didn¡¯t like others watching her cook(food) and felt uneasy. However, the man upying space in the kitchen without contributing rejected her suggestion without a second thought, ¡°No.¡± Enna felt helpless, ¡°It¡¯s inconvenient for me to cook with you here.¡± Baron Lawrence scoffed at her, cruelly saying, ¡®What¡¯s so inconvenient? You¡¯re not a Michelin chef; who¡¯s going to steal your cooking skills?¡± ¡­That¡¯s not what I meant¡­ She didn¡¯t finish her sentence, and Baron Lawrence interrupted her, dominantly saying, ¡°I bought this ce, and I can stand wherever I want. What¡¯s with all the unnecessary chatter? Hurry up and cook; I¡¯m hungry!¡± Enna had no choice but to hypnotize herself into believing she was the only one in the kitchen. However, the burning gaze from behind was challenging to ignore. Fortunately, her cooking skills were good enough to quickly prepare the first few dishes, leaving only the tomato and egg soup. ¡°Bobby¡­.¡± Feeling rxed, Enna thought she was at home and subconsciously wanted to turn around and ask Bobby to serve the dish. But when she turned her head, she saw the man¡¯s burning gaze. His smooth and fair face, illuminated by the light revealing his sharp and cold features, thick eyebrows arrogantly raised, and ice-blue eyes hidden under his long curled eyshes, showed an unruly and domineering king¡¯s aura. ¡°Bobby what?¡± Baron Lawrence looked at her curiously. Enna felt as if her throat was stuck, and she nervously smoothed things over, ¡°Be careful, and help me bring the dishes over.¡± Baron Lawrence looked at her as if she was crazy, his tone strange, ¡°You want me to serve the dishes?¡± Was this woman sleepy? When had he ever had to serve his food as a gesture of his own initiative? Enna calmed down and nodded, ¡°Yes.. I am busy now, could you please help me serve the dishes?¡± Chapter 73 - 73: In fact, he also has tender moments Chapter 73: In fact, he also has tender moments Trantor: 549690339 Baron Lawrence couldn¡¯t believe it. It seemed that he had been too indulgent with her recently, and this woman had started to be brazen again! She expected him to serve the thank-you dinner himself! Enna rk didn¡¯t pay attention to him and turned back to the pot. This woman! Baron Lawrence called out to her discontentedly, ¡°Enna rk!¡± The woman, busy adding salt to the soup, pretended not to hear. Baron Lawrence narrowed his eyes, suppressing the small mes of anger that emerged. Somehow, his annoyance dissipated as he watched her bustling around in the kitchen. His heart felt enveloped by something soft, leaving him with a warm, indescribable feeling. The warmth made him want this woman even more. He frowned, ncing at the dishes on the marble countertop and then back at the busy little woman¡¯s figure. With closed lips, he silently moved past her, carrying the dishes out of the kitchen. Enna rk hadn¡¯t expected him to help so readily. She found it strange, but her attention quickly shifted back to the dish she was working on. Whatever. After finishing the final dish, Enna rk tidied up the kitchen and carried the dishes out. ¡°Spicy Boiled Fish is here- As she set down the dish, the living room instantly filled with the spicy aroma. Looking at theyer of bright red chili on top, Baron Lawrence immediately furrowed his brow. Enna rk knew he didn¡¯t eat spicy food, so she calmly ced the Boiled Fish closer to herself. Regardless, aside from the Boiled Fish, the other dishes were not spicy. She liked chili, but Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t, so it was fine if only she ate it. Enna rk had good intentions, but certain someone never yed by the rules. The moment she set down her Boiled Fish, the frowning man picked it up and moved it to the other side. ¡°What are you doing? I thought you don¡¯t like spicy food?¡± In her panic, she couldn¡¯t help blurting out. Hearing her words, Baron Lawrence red at her and said coldly, ¡°I thought you didn¡¯t know I don¡¯t like spicy food.¡± ¡® Enna rk was at a loss for words and wisely chose not to respond at this moment. Fortunately, Baron Lawrence was in a good mood today and didn¡¯t pursue the matter further. He gracefully picked up his chopsticks and tried the Abalone with Mushroom. The abalone fillet was too tough, there was too much ham, and the dishcked enough starch¡­ It could only be considered average, far from the skill of a top chef. On a regr day, he¡¯d have tried a bite before discarding the entire dish. But for some reason, even though the dish was far from perfect, it effortlessly captivated his taste buds. ¡°How is it?¡± Enna rk tried her best not to care but couldn¡¯t help but be exnpctant as she eves the result of her hard work- Baron Lawrence nced at her and picked up another piece, asking, ¡°Don¡¯t you know about the custom of not speaking while eating or sleeping?¡± She just knew it! In the next second. ¡°It¡¯s passable.¡± Enna rk suddenly looked at him, seeing his awkward expression as if the one who just spoke wasn¡¯t him. She couldn¡¯t help butugh, her mood brightening along with her smile. By the time they finished the meal, the dishes on the table were empty. Enna rk took the initiative to clean the table and discussed with the man sitting on the couch, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I want to go out for a while this afternoon.¡± ¡°Where are you going?¡± ¡°I want to give Olivia her gift.¡± Baron Lawrence knew who she was referring to as Olivia, with dissatisfaction, he looked up at her, ¡°You bought her a gift?¡± What about his gift? Chapter 74 - 74: Enna, save me… Chapter 74: Enna, save me¡­ Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk didn¡¯t quite understand but honestly answered, ¡°It¡¯s the pair of pearl earrings we bought together.¡± Pleased by her inclusion of ¡®together,¡¯bined with the satisfying meal they just had, Baron Lawrence relented easily. ¡°Go ahead, bute back early.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± ¡°Don¡¯t turn off your phone, don¡¯t ignore my calls, and reply to me immediately when I text you¡­¡± Seeing that he had more to say, Enna quickly agreed for fear that she wouldn¡¯t get to go if he continued. ¡°I got it, I¡¯m going to change.¡± Then, without giving him another chance to speak, she ran into the bedroom. In no time, she put on a simple white T-shirt and jeans. Her hair still in a ponytail, she revealed her clean, wless face, and her outfit made her look like a college student. She looked pure and beautiful. Baron¡¯s eyes darkened, pulling her over for a kiss before letting her go. Before she left, he threatened, ¡°Enna, remember not to turn off your phone and don¡¯t let me lose track of you. Or else¡­¡± ¡°I won¡¯t turn it off, don¡¯t worry. I have to go.¡± Once she left Bauhinia Garden, Enna felt like the air was fresher. She only had $1.5 on her, just enough for one bus ride. She walked half an hour to a bus stop two stations away from Bauhinia Garden, not noticing that a ck Land Rover followed her all the way from the neighborhood entrance before driving away silently¡­ 40 minutester, Enna arrived at the caf¨¦ where she agreed to meet with Olivia Lewis. Though it was called a caf¨¦, it was just a small drink shop outside the school. It was during ss time, so there were barely any customers. ¡°Wee, what would you like to drink?¡± The clerk asked with a sweet smile. Enna scanned the room but didn¡¯t see Olivia Lewis. She turned to the clerk and asked, ¡°My friend isn¡¯t here yet. Can I find a seat and wait for her?¡± ¡°Of course.¡± The store was empty anyway, so the clerk didn¡¯t mind. Enna sat down in a corner and took out her phone, intending to call Olivia and ask where she was and why she hadn¡¯te. The phone vibrated as soon as she picked it up. Assuming that it was Olivia calling, she answered without checking the caller ID, ¡°Hello, I¡¯m already here. Have you left yet?¡± From the other line, a panicked scream was followed by a ttering noise, and then a desperate cry for help. ¡°Enna, save me¡­ Hurry¡­¡± That voice¡­ Enna abruptly stood up, ¡°Auntie, where are you?¡± ¡°I¡¯m at¡­¡± Michelle quickly reported the location. It seemed as if she was being threatened by someone, and hastily added, ¡°Don¡¯t call the police; they said they¡¯d kill me if you do.¡± ¡°Save me¡­ Enna, save me¡­¡± There was another ng followed by Michelle¡¯s scream before the call was cut off. Enna¡¯s face turned pale as she grabbed her bag and ran out. Before leaving, she asked the store clerk to lend her $20. She then wrote down the address Michelle had just told her on a piece of paper and gave it to the clerk, asking her to give it to Olivia when she arrived. Without time to exin, Enna hailed a taxi on the roadside and got in.. Chapter 75 - 75: The Girl Looks Quite Charming Chapter 75: The Girl Looks Quite Charming Trantor: 549690339 Once they arrived, she stuffed all the money she had into the taxi driver¡¯s hand, darted out of the car, and ran inside. The name of this ce, Qian Gui, could also mean ¡®where you spend money¡¯. It was the biggest entertainment venue in Linton City. This was Enna rk¡¯s first time in such a ce, she ran around like a headless fly for quite a while, but she couldn¡¯t find room 3033 that Michelle Lewis had mentioned. As she was aimlessly wandering around, a familiar voice suddenly came to her ear. ¡°Brother William, you promised Aunt and Uncle to keep mepany today. You can¡¯t run away halfway again.¡± ¡°Mmm,¡± came a disinterested response filled with distance. Whose voice could it be if not William Sullivan¡¯s? Enna rk looked at the person beside him and, sure enough, she saw the dolled-up Jasmine rk. Just by looking at her, you could tell that Jasmine rk had gone to great lengths to dress up today. She was wearing Burberry¡¯stest line-up, which entuated her curvy figure. Her straight, long legs inherited the strengths of Juliet Jordan. Even though her skin was slightly tanned, she still looked like a trendy and refined beauty. Jasmine rk was with William Sullivan? It looked like the rk Family and the Sullivan Family really were arranging a marriage¡­ Enna rk quickly drew back her thoughts, hiding her bitterness. No matter what happened between the rk Family and the Sullivan Family, they had nothing to do with her. In her dad¡¯s eyes, she wasn¡¯t a real member of the rk Family. Thinking about the conversations she had overheard outside the study, Enna rk felt as if her heart had been viciously stabbed. She had always been easy-going and there were more important things to deal with anyway. She stopped looking at Jasmine and turned around to continue her search for room 3033. Unaware to her, William Sullivan had seen her when she was looking at Jasmine. He had just gotten rid of Jasmine¡¯s clinginess and wanted toe to find her, but he found she was no longer there. ¡°Brother William, what¡¯s wrong?¡± Jasmine rk, like an octopus that couldn¡¯t be shaken off, stuck to him again. William furrowed his eyebrows, distracted, ¡°Nothing.¡± Why would Enna be here? Hadn¡¯t she taken the bus to the city center? Where did she go? How did she disappear in the blink of an eye? Seeing that he hadn¡¯t looked at her directly even once, Jasmine bit her lip in frustration. Her hands clenched into fists at her sides as she tried to suppress her bitterness. She forced a smile and said, ¡°Brother William, let¡¯s go inside. My friends have been calling and hurrying us.¡± ¡°Mmm.¡± William Sullivan really couldn¡¯t figure out why Enna rk was at Qian Gui. But due to his earlier promise to his parents, he reluctantly walked beside Jasmine rk. Jasmine started chattering about something funny her friends did while leading William inside. After a lot of searching, Enna rk finally found room 3033. As soon as she got to the door, she heard the noisy sounds of singing and chattinging from inside. She had a vague feeling that something was wrong, but her worry for Michelle Lewis outweighed her apprehension. She raised her hand and knocked on the door. ¡°Knock knock.¡± As she knocked for the third time, the door opened. A drunken man opened the door grumbling, ¡°Who is it? So noisy!¡± When he saw Enna rk, his eyes lit up. He reached out and grabbed Enna¡¯s wrist, giving a lewd smile, ¡°Hey there, babe, you¡¯re pretty cute. So you were the one knocking on our door?¡± ¡°Let go.¡± As if a man would just let go when he had just caught a cute little bunny. He dragged her in, ¡°Don¡¯t be shy. You were knocking on the door anyway,e and hang out with us.¡± Caught off guard, Enna rk was dragged into the room. Upon entering, she discovered that it was not at all like she had imagined.. Chapter 76 - 76: Catching a Little Lying Fox Chapter 76: Catching a Little Lying Fox Trantor: 549690339 There are no high-interest loan collectors and no killing and violence here. In therge private room of more than 100 square meters, there were over ten men and women. The women were all wearing revealing clothes and served drinks and flirted with the men. In addition to the numerous alcohol bottles on the tea table, there was also a dish of white powdery substance. Enna rk¡¯s face suddenly turned pale. Even if she was clueless, she could still guess what that dish of white powder was. She turned to leave. However, the man who held her wouldn¡¯t let her go. He blocked her way in front of the door and stretched out his hand with ill intention, touching Enna¡¯s face. ¡°Yo, little sister, where do you want to go right aftering in? Enna wished she could chop off his hand, but knowing she was vulnerable in this situation, she knew resistance would be futile. Two fists were no match for four hands, let alone there were more than ten people here. She dodged the man¡¯s groping hand and clenched her lower lip, saying, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, I walked into the wrong ce.¡± ¡°You got it wrong? You just knocked on Brother¡¯s door.¡± ¡°Sorry, I didn¡¯t notice the room number; isn¡¯t this 3034?¡± She decided to y dumb. ¡°Ha, 3034?¡± The man chuckled, looking at her with interest, ¡°Sister, are you sure the one you¡¯re looking for is 3034?¡± ¡°My friend told me it¡¯s 3034; isn¡¯t it?¡± The people in the other rooms were attracted by the noise from their side. One 27-28 -year-old man with swollen eyes pushed away the beautiful woman beside him and asked with interest, ¡°Martin, what¡¯s going on?¡± The man called Martin Harper let go of Enna¡¯s hand and frivolously said, ¡°Young Master Smith, I caught a little fox. She¡¯s ying dumb with me.¡± ¡°Fox? What fox?¡± Finn Smith became interested and got up and came over. Martin Harper made way andughed, ¡°This is the girl Jasmine introduced. I gave her auntie 30 thousand, and her auntie tricked her intoing. She just told me she got the wrong room. She didn¡¯te for 3033; she was going to 3034. If I hadn¡¯t seen her picture before, I would have been deceived by her.¡± Jasmine introduced the girl? What does this mean? As Enna was in a daze, she saw the man who had just spoken walk up to her, examining her up and down, ¡°Not bad looking. We¡¯ve yed with a lot of big-chested long-legged beauties; it¡¯s not bad to y with this kind once in a while. ¡± As he spoke, he extended his hand to grope Enna¡¯s body. Enna dodged and pped away his hand, her face pale, ¡®You¡¯ve got the wrong person; let me out!¡± Finn Smith¡¯s wrist was pped red and suddenly his face darkened, ¡°Little girl, are you refusing my favor? I¡¯m telling you, unless you make me happy today, you won¡¯t be able to leave this room!¡± He had just finished speaking, and two drunken men already stood in front of the door. Enna¡¯s face sank, and she bit her lip, her voice harsh, ¡°Let me out, or I¡¯ll call the police!¡± ¡°Call the police? Hahaha, did you all hear that? This beautiful girl said she¡¯s going to call the police. I¡¯m so scared.¡± ¡°Me too, scared to the point of peeing and pooping. Mayor, you have to protect us. We don¡¯t want to go to jail.¡± The room burst intoughter. So these people had such a huge background; no wonder they weren¡¯t afraid of the police. The color on Enna¡¯s lips faded away instantaneously. At this moment, Finn Smith reached out to her again.. Chapter 77 - 77: Enna Clark Gets Beaten Up Chapter 77: Enna rk Gets Beaten Up Trantor: 549690339 It all happened so quickly. Enna rk kicked the lecherous man, who let out a scream and copsed to the ground, covering his lower body. ¡°Young Master Smith, are you alright?¡± ¡°Young Master.¡± No one had expected this sudden turn of events. Everyone¡¯s attention had been drawn to Finn Smith, including the two men who had been guarding the door. Enna took advantage of the situation and rushed to the door, grabbing the handle. Thud, thud, thud¡­ Her heartbeat raced, and all other sounds seemed to fade away, leaving only the tightly closed door before her. Suddenly, Enna¡¯s face turned pale. ¡°How could¡­¡± ¡°It won¡¯t open, will it?¡± Finn Smith got up with someone¡¯s help, and one of the men guarding the door sneered, ¡°That¡¯s because I¡¯ve locked it from inside.¡± Locked from inside! Enna¡¯s heart sank to the bottom. What now? What should she do? ¡°You damned bitch!¡± Finn Smith, the only son of the family, had always been spoiled because his dad was the Mayor. No one had ever dared to touch him before. Today, he was attacked by a woman in front of everyone, and she had even kicked him in a crucial area. There was no way he could swallow his anger. His face turned livid, and he gritted his teeth, ¡°Catch her!¡± Despite her usual calm demeanor, Enna couldn¡¯t help but be scared now. ¡°What are you doing?¡± The two men forcefully pushed her in front of Finn Smith, ¡°Young Master, we caught her for you.¡± ¡°Strip her clothes off! I will inspect the goods!¡± Strip her clothes off? Enna shuddered at the thought. NO! What now? What should she do? With the man¡¯s filthy hands about to reach her, she raised her head and sneered, ¡°Young Master Smith, right? I¡¯ve never met such a useless man like you. Can¡¯t you find a woman without forcing them?¡± ¡°What did you say? Say it again!¡± Ignoring his furious face, Enna clenched her teeth and calcted the possibility that Olivia would find help after seeing the note. While speaking, she tried to buy some time, ¡°I said you can¡¯t find a woman without forcing them!¡± A pnded heavily on her face, making her left ear ring incessantly. Damn it, it hurts. Her left cheek burned like fire. Enna stubbornly raised her head, staring into the man¡¯s angry eyes. Not only did she not shut up, but she continued with emphasis, ¡°Did I get it wrong?¡± She curled her lips and feigned sudden realization, ¡°Ah, I got it wrong. I shouldn¡¯t have said that no woman would follow you without being forced. You still have money. I should have said that besides spending money and forcing them, no woman wants to be with you.¡± ¡°You little, cheap bitch! ¡± The humiliated man angrily kicked her in the stomach. Enna let out a muffled groan, her already pale face turning as white as a ghost. It hurts so much¡­ Her stomach clenched into a knot, and her body felt as if it had been ripped into two, causing her to nearly ck out from the pain. But she couldn¡¯t faint¡­she absolutely couldn¡¯t faint! Her throat filled with the taste of blood, Enna opened her mouth and spat out bloody saliva. She hoarselyughed, ¡°It seems I hit the nail on the head.¡± ¡°Say it again, and I swear I¡¯ll kill you!¡± Finn Smith was about to step on her again. Martin Harper quickly stopped him, ¡°Young Master Smith, don¡¯t get angry. This chick is deliberately trying to provoke you.¡± ¡°Get lost! I must teach her a lesson today.¡± Finn Smith¡¯s eyes red red, pushing Martin away and kicking Enna¡¯s stomach again. The pale girl¡¯s face turned even paler. If it weren¡¯t for her hands being firmly held, she might have not been able to stand at all.. Chapter 78 - 78: Blocked it for Him Chapter 78: Blocked it for Him Trantor: 549690339 So much pain¡­ Her face hurt so much¡­ Her stomach hurt so much¡­ Her entire body hurt so much.. What should she do? She could barely hold on. Did Olivia go to the caf¨¦? Did the staff pass her the note? Would she think of finding someone to save her? Enna wasn¡¯t sure, she wasn¡¯t sure of anything. But she was sure that even if it meant getting beaten to death, she wouldn¡¯t let these men touch her. In a blink of an eye, her face and stomach were hit again. Everything in front of her became blurry, she couldn¡¯t tell if she was awake or had already fainted. She just desperately widened her eyes, looking towards Finn Smith, swallowing a mouthful of blood, and continued to say, ¡°What kind of man bullies a woman? Let me go if you have the guts.¡± ¡°So, I¡¯m not a man, huh? Ha, I¡¯ll show you what a real man is!¡± Finnughed sinisterly as he grabbed her wrist and reached to tear her clothes off. ¡°Let me go!¡± What was he going to do?! Enna¡¯s confused mind suddenly became clear, and she panicked and struggled. Finn pped her again, jeering, ¡°Weren¡¯t you saying I¡¯m not a man? I¡¯ll show you if I¡¯m a man or not.¡± ¡®Rip-¡® a crisp sound. The white T-shirt Enna was wearing was torn open, revealing a section of her fair shoulder. Cold air seeped into her skin, her eyes widened as she broke free from the grip and kicked out! ¡°Ah!¡± Finn didn¡¯t expect her to resist at this time. Her kicknded squarely on his lower abdomen, and the pain made him release her hand. This was her chance! Enna scrambled and ran towards the coffee table. There were beer bottles on the coffee table. If this bastard dared to touch her, she would take him down with her even if it killed her! Before she got far, her ankle was grabbed and she was forcefully dragged back. ¡°Let go of me!¡± ¡°Damn it, you¡¯re not going to drink the toast, so drink the penalty! Run! Keep running!¡± Finn dragged her towards the sofa. As they got closer to the sofa, Enna¡¯s heart grew colder. She anxiously looked around, and the ten or so people in the room were just watching the show, no one wanted to help her. She waved her arms, pushing and shoving desperately, ¡°No, no¡­¡± ¡°You have no choice!¡± The sofa was within reach. Her face turned pale, and a sense of despair she had never experienced before surged in her heart¡­ Just then¡­ ¡®Bang!¡¯ The door of the room was kicked open from the outside. ¡°Damn it!¡± An angry voice came as a whirlwind of a punch connected with Finn, who was dragging her. The next second¡­ Enna fell into a warm embrace. ¡°Stupid woman, are you alright?¡± The voice was anxious and angry. Just about to say she was fine, Enna saw the wobbly man by the coffee table standing up, picking up a beer bottle from the table and raising it towards the man¡¯s head. ¡°How dare you fucking hit me! I¡¯ll kill you!¡± ¡°Watch out!¡± She didn¡¯t know where she got the strength from, but she twisted around to shield the man. ¡°Bang!¡± The beer bottle hit her shoulder squarely, scattering ss shards. The severe pain caused Enna¡¯s vision to go ck, and she finally fainted. Everything happened too fast, too fast for anyone in the room to react. It wasn¡¯t until Olivia, who rushed in, cried out in fear, ¡°Enna!¡±, that everyone reacted. Baron Lawrence¡¯s hawk-like eyes widened as he cradled the bloodied woman in his arms, his heart feeling like it¡¯s been punched. This stupid woman! His eyes turned blood red, and he kicked the stunned Finn who was holding the broken beer bottle. Sweeping his gaze over the dozen or so people in the room, he spoke like a devil from hell, one word at a time, ¡°You¡¯d better pray that she¡¯s fine. If anything happens to her, your families will pay with your lives!¡± With that, he rushed out of the room, carrying the woman in his arms like a gust of wind.. Chapter 79 - 79: Which Hand Did You Use to Hit Her Chapter 79: Which Hand Did You Use to Hit Her Trantor: 549690339 ¡°I¡¯m going to check on Enna.¡± Olivia Lewis said anxiously, chasing after them. Only William Sullivan and Jasmine rk were left in the hallway. William had already recovered from his shock, clenching his fists tightly, veins bulging on the back of his hands. His usually mncholy face now bore a ferocious look! He lifted his leg and walked toward the room¡­ ¡°Brother William, what are you going to do?¡± Jasmine quickly grabbed him. William¡¯s face turned cold, and he said coldly, ¡°Let go.¡± Because of their families¡¯ rtionships, William had always been extra caring and gentle towards her, like a big brother. This was the first time he had talked to her with this tone. Jasmine¡¯s heart constricted, and she subconsciously let go of his hand. By the time she realized it, William had already entered the room. In the room, Finn Smith had just managed to get up from the floor with the help of his friends. Holding his stomach, his forehead was covered in cold sweat from the pain. He groaned and cursed, ¡°You worthless bunch, you just watched as your boss got hit!¡± The people he cursed at dared not to provoke him further and pretended not to hear. Finn had never been so humiliated. He kept cursing, ¡°Bastard dared to hit me, just you wait. When I go home and tell my dad, you¡¯re dead!¡± He still didn¡¯t know he had upset someone he shouldn¡¯t have. In his mind, he nned how to make Baron Lawrence beg to him on his knees once he found him. As he was daydreaming, the light in front of him suddenly dimmed. The person helping him walk also stopped¡­ ¡°What now?¡± Finn looked up irritably and was stunned when he saw William. ¡°William Sullivan?¡± Both the Sullivan and Smith families were well-known in Linton City. Their rtionship was neither close nor distant, and they would asionally have a meal together. So, the two of them were still on good terms. ¡°When did you return? I don¡¯t have time for small talk. I¡¯m not feeling well today, I¡¯ll invite you for drinks another day.¡± ¡°Which hand did you use to hit her?¡± He asked coldly and fiercely. Finn frowned and said irritably, ¡°What hand? Are you crazy?¡± ¡°Can¡¯t remember? Let me help you.¡± As he spoke, he grabbed Finn¡¯s hand and pushed him against the wall. ¡°William Sullivan, what the hell are you doing? Let me go!¡± Finn had never been so humiliated and began to mor. There was a loud ¡®bang¡¯ as his head was violently mmed against the wall! William¡¯s beautiful face was icy cold. He grabbed Finn¡¯s neck emotionlessly and asked calmly, ¡°Remember now?¡± ¡°Go to hell!¡± Finn, who was disoriented from the blow, angrily threatened, ¡°Let me go! If you dare treat me like this, don¡¯t you fear my dad will ruin your Sullivan Corporation?¡± As soon as he finished speaking, there was another muffled thud, and his head was mmed into the wall again. This time, Finn¡¯s head was cracked open, and blood flowed freely! ¡°Remember now, which hand?¡± ¡°William, don¡¯t forget, the Sullivan Corporation relies on my dad. You can¡¯t treat me like this. Do your mom and dad know? You¡­¡± Finn was a spoiled second-generation brat. He talked tough, but he was the first to panic when confronted with a ruthless character. William seemed to ignore his threats, and as he lifted Finn¡¯s cor, he was about to m him again. Finn screamed out, ¡°Left hand! Left hand!¡± ¡°Very well..¡± Chapter 80 - 80: Enna, you didn’t commit domestic violence, did you? Chapter 80: Enna, you didn¡¯tmit domestic violence, did you? Trantor: 549690339 Just as William Sullivan was about to drag him over to break his hand. Jasmine rk stood in front of him with her arms outstretched, ¡°Stop, Brother William.¡± ¡°Move.¡± Jasmine shook her head, did not move, bit her lip and said, ¡°I won¡¯t let you! I know what you¡¯re up to. You can¡¯t do this.¡± Brother William, have you lost your mind? Young Master Smith is Mayor Smith¡¯s son. If you break his wrist, Mayor Smith won¡¯t let this go!¡± Finn Smith heard Jasmine rk saying that William Sullivan wanted to break his left hand and his face turned pale in fear. He quickly said, quivering, ¡°¡­Yes, that¡¯s right. I am my father¡¯s only son, if you break my hand, my father will definitely not let you off!¡± Seeing William Sullivan¡¯s eyes grow colder, Jasmine rk silently scolded Finn Smith for being stupid. But at this moment, she could only stand on Finn Smith¡¯s side and go on, ¡°I know that you, Brother William, are not afraid, but what about your uncle and aunt?¡± ¡°The Sullivan Corporation is apany that your uncle and aunt have spent their lifetime building. Can you bear to watch them take any more risk at this William Sullivan¡¯s eyes were filled with pain! His hand, which was grabbing Finn Smith¡¯s cor, slowly closed. He stared at Jasmine rk¡¯s face and hoarsely said, ¡°So, I should just let him go?¡± Enna rk¡­ It was because of Enna rk¡­ Five years ago, he went abroad because of Enna rk. Now, he had to stand up for Enna rk again! Jasmine rk¡¯s heart was bleeding as she said, ¡°My sister will understand. Moreover, my sister has a boyfriend now, doesn¡¯t she? Her boyfriend won¡¯t just stand by and do nothing.¡± She remembered the man who had rushed out earlier, her fists clenched tight. On one hand, she was jealous that Enna rk had found such a remarkable man, and on the other hand she was d that Enna had a man. She was feeling a mix of emotions, tooplicated to decipher. She had too much on her mind, she continued, ¡°Brother William, there¡¯s also your grandpa. His health is not goodtely, he can¡¯t handle any more shocks. For the sake of your uncle and aunt, for grandpa¡¯s sake, let Young Master Smith go¡­¡± Although anger still lingered in William Sullivan¡¯s eyes, his grip slowly loosened. Seeing the opportunity, Finn Smith broke free from his restraint. Seemingly possessed, he ran out, followed by his little minions. In the blink of an eye, only William Sullivan and Jasmine rk were left in therge private room. William Sullivan gave a pained look before smashing his fist on the coffee table, breaking his skin. ¡°Brother William!¡± Jasmine rk eximed, hurriedly taking out a tissue to help him stop the bleeding. However, William Sullivan seemed to not feel anything. He numbly let her help him stop the bleeding, his eyes staring nkly in the direction where Finn Smith had run off, crouching down in pain¡­ City Hospital. A silver Maybach sped all the way and stopped at the entrance. Baron Lawrence stopped in a rush, carrying the unconscious girl inside. He quickly reached the restricted area and kicked open the office door despite the nurse¡¯s blockage. ¡°Adam Sinir, get out here!¡± In the office stood a good looking man, donned in a white coat, flirting with a pretty nurse over his desk. When someone suddenly rushed in, the embarrassed nurse shot away from him like an electric shock. ¡°Dr. Sinir, I¡¯ll leave first.¡± The well-cooked duck flew off, Adam Sinir, feeling frustrated, was about to ask what was up when he saw Enna rk in Baron Lawrence¡¯s arms. He quickly put away his yful demeanor, walked over seriously, frowned at the icy, murderous-looking man, and asked, ¡°Baron, how did Enna get so badly hurt? You didn¡¯t abuse her, did you?¡± ¡°Shut up! ¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s thin lips were pressed into a straight line, his voice hoarse. ¡°Cure her, now!¡± Adam Sinir had never seen him like this before. Thest hint of jest on his face disappeared, he nodded and said, ¡°Follow me..¡± Chapter 81 - 81: Enna Clark, I won ‘t allow anything to happen to you! Chapter 81: Enna rk, I won ¡®t allow anything to happen to you! Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk waspletely unaware of her surroundings, her stomach and shoulder ached with intermittent pain that made her uneasy even in her unconscious state. Her face was so pale that it was almost transparent, her lips, devoid of color, quivered slightly. ¡°Enna, what did you say?¡± Although it was just a tiny movement, the man carrying her noticed and stopped. ¡°Hurts¡­¡± Her voice was as faint as a mosquito¡¯s hum, even in her unconscious state, she deliberately suppressed herself, subconsciously biting her lower lip, trying to swallow the pain. Shit! Baron Lawrence¡¯s heart ached like a knife was twisting in it. Holding her in his arms, his eagle-like eyes were filled with an approaching storm. ¡°It hurts so much¡­¡¯ It hurt so much that she could barely stand it. Was she going to die? No, she couldn¡¯t let something happen to her. Her baby, Bobby, was still waiting for her at home¡­ Enna, who was unconscious, broke out into a cold sweat on her forehead, her uneasy head swaying slightly as if trying to force herself awake. ¡°Baby¡­ ¡± ¡°You fool, stop moving around!¡¯ Enna¡¯s call for ¡°Baby¡± was too quiet and mumbled under her breath as she had fainted due to her injury. Baron Lawrence thought she was just in unbearable pain and continued to chase after Adam Sinir with her in his arms. ¡°You won¡¯t feel pain soon, it¡¯ll be all right. Enna, you¡¯re not allowed to have any problems, do you hear me?¡± ¡°Ufortable¡­ so painful¡­¡¯ Her face grew paler and paler, as if she would never wake up once asleep. Baron Lawrence held her tightly, his thin lips pressed into a straight line, maliciously threatening, ¡°Enna, you must hang on! If something happens to you, I will never let your friend Olivia off the hook!¡± If it hadn¡¯t been for his phone call that she didn¡¯t answer, the GPS he had installed in her phone, or the fact that he had chased her to the cash register in anger¡­ Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes were filled with suppressed rage. From the very beginning, he should never have allowed her to run off, let alone let her meet some friend. ¡°Enna, did you hear me! Do not let anything happen to you if you don¡¯t want your friend to suffer.¡± ¡°¡­¡± Who was speaking? How annoying. Baron Lawrence heard the woman in his arms quiet down and quickened his pace¡­ After the chaos, the nurse connected Enna to the glucose drip and rolled her into the operating room. Enna had ss shards lodged in her shoulder, and an operation was necessary to remove the pieces. The surgery demanded that she be stripped, and per someone¡¯s request, only female doctors and nurses were allowed inside. An hourter, the operating room lights had turned green. The nurse pushed Enna, who was still unconscious, out of the room, followed closely by the doctor. ¡°How is she?¡± Baron Lawrence tossed his cigarette and approached the doctor impatiently. Upon seeing his face, the female doctor seemed startled but then quickly remembered who he was and hurriedly spoke, ¡°The surgery was sessful; all the ss shards in her shoulder have been removed.¡± Adam Sinir breathed a sigh of relief, a smile finally dared to appear on his handsome face, ¡°See, I told you Enna would be okay. It¡¯s just a minor surgery, of course, it would be sessful.¡± He had barely exhaled that breath when the doctor¡¯s next words pushed it back down, ¡°However, there is slight internal bleeding in her abdominal cavity, most likely caused by being kicked or hit.¡± Kicked or hit! The air suddenly became ice cold! Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes darkened, filled with a storm of impending fury! Chapter 82 - 82: Li Bei Jue Wants to Stand Up for Her! Chapter 82: Li Bei Jue Wants to Stand Up for Her! Trantor: 549690339 Linton City, the Smith Family residence. With Martin Harper¡¯s support, Finn Smith staggered into the house. ¡°Darling, what happened to you?¡± The bejewelled Mrs. Smith eximed as soon as he entered the door, rushing over in concern, ¡°Good heavens, how did your face end up like this?¡± Finn¡¯s left cheek was as swollen as a pig¡¯s head, and his forehead was cut. He was already not that good-looking, and now he looked even more like a pig! Mrs. Smith only had one son, and she doted on him so much that she would pluck him stars from the sky if she could. It was because of this that her twenty-seven-year-old son, Finn, hadn¡¯t found a proper job yet, causing trouble everywhere he went. ¡°Martin, what happened? Who did this to my baby¡¯s face? Tell me!¡± Holding her groaning son, she helped him sit down on the sofa, then immediately turned to interrogate Martin who came back with Finn. ¡°Why are you all making such a fuss? Keep it down, I¡¯m in a meeting.¡± The noise from the living room disturbed Mayor Smith, who was working in his upstairs study. ¡°Our baby is getting beaten to death, and you¡¯re still thinking about your damn meeting!¡± Mrs. Smith growled in anger. ¡°Who did he get into a fight with this time?¡± Mayor Smith rubbed his temples impatiently beforeing downstairs. His expression froze uponying eyes on Finn¡¯s beaten state, and he asked, ¡°What happened?¡± ¡°Dad, someone beat me up. They even threatened to kill our entire family,¡± confessed Finn, his arrogant demeanor outsidepletely changed, his pig-like face filled with resentment. Knowing the kind of person his son was, Mayor Smith scolded without mercy, ¡°Why would anyone beat you up without reason? You must have done something to deserve it!¡± At that, Mrs. Smith flew into a rage, and with a loud protest, she eximed, ¡°Magnus Smith, what do you mean? Our son got beaten up, and not only are you not seeking justice for him, you¡¯re ming him! Is this how a father behaves? Would you be happy and satisfied if our baby gets beaten to death?¡± Mayor Smith, uninterested in quarrelling with her, turned to Martin and asked, ¡°Martin, tell me what happened.¡± Martin then recounted what happened in the room, excluding the part about Finn attacking Enna rk. He made it seem as if ¡®Jasmine rk introduced a girlfriend to Finn, but the girl took the money and refused to cooperate¡¯. When Mrs. Smith heard that William Sullivan had alsoid a hand on her son, she was furious. ¡°How dare the Sullivan Family and the rk Family take advantage of my son, assuming we¡¯re easy to bully? No way, I¡¯m going to confront them and demand an exnation!¡± ¡°Enough! Can you be quiet? Do you think I¡¯m not irritated enough?¡± Mayor Smith¡¯s head was throbbing from the noise. He wasn¡¯t an easy man to fool with. He was too familiar with his son¡¯s character and knew he wouldn¡¯t be as innocent as Martin had made him out to be. Of course, he was furious at Jasmine rk and William Sullivan. However, what concerned him more was the man who had barged into the room. ¡°Do you remember what that man who carried him away looked like?¡± Martin tried to recall, preparing to respond. Suddenly, a loud screech of brakes came from the entrance, and more than a dozen men in ck military uniforms stormed in. Mrs. Smith was startled and shouted loudly, ¡°What are you doing? Do you know where this is? Out!¡± Just as her words fell, a man appeared surrounded by the others. The man was exceptionally young, with broad shoulders and narrow waist. His ck trousers entuated his solid, powerful legs.. It was as if a top male model was walking the runway! Unfortunately, his aura was too cold, chilling like a bone-cutting knife, making one dare not look directly at him! Chapter 83 - 83: Tell Mayor Smith, What Have You Done Chapter 83: Tell Mayor Smith, What Have You Done Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Mom, it¡­it¡­it, it¡¯s him!¡± Finn Smith on the sofa suddenly started shaking, pointing at the person at the door and shouting excitedly. Mrs. Smith felt a chill in her heart but still asked him, ¡°What about him?¡± ¡°The person who hit me is him!¡± After saying that, he realized he was at his own home. He calmed down a bit and spitefully said. ¡°Dad, it was him who hit me, and he said he wouldn¡¯t let our family go.¡± Mayor Smith knew he was trouble, but he didn¡¯t expect him to bring all hell down on them! Fuming, his face turned red, and he roared, ¡°Shut up!¡± Mrs. Smith immediately protected Finn and fought back, ¡°Why are you yelling at our child? He¡¯s still young. Speak kindly.¡± ¡°Speak kindly? I wish I could whip him dead right now!¡± This time, Mayor Smith was genuinely furious, looking ferocious. Even Mrs. Smith, who usually ruled the roost at home, was scared, holding Finn¡¯s head and not daring to fight back. Mayor Smith, angry as he was, knew that now was not the time to be angry. His facial muscles twitched, and he forced out a smile, apologizing in a low voice, ¡°Lord, my son is ignorant. If he has offended you, I apologize. Sorry. I hope you can let him off this time, for my sake.¡± ¡°Ignorant?¡± The person who came was none other than Baron Lawrence. He savoured these three words, his noble eagle eyes icy cold, ¡°It seems Mayor Smith doesn¡¯t know what your young master did.¡± ¡°Don¡¯t¡­don¡¯t¡­don¡¯t grab me, Uncle Smith¡­¡± While speaking, Scott Harris had already caught Martin Harper, who was attempting to sneak away. Martin turned pale with fear, struggling with all his might. But his feeble strength was no match for Scott Harris, who firmly held him and threw him in front of Baron Lawrence. With a thud, Martin fell headfirst onto the floor. His instincts told him of the danger, and without worrying about appearances, he tried to flee, crawling and rolling. As a result, just as he got up, someone kicked him, sending him flying back onto the ground. ¡°Ugh¡­¡± He groaned in pain, twitching and rolling on the floor. Like a shelled tortoise, he tried to get back up, rolling around. Unfortunately, things didn¡¯t go as he¡¯d hoped. The next second, the ruthless man stepped on his stomach. ¡°Ah!¡± Martin screamed in agony, turning the faces of others in the vi white. ¡°Tell Mayor Smith what you did.¡± The cold voice seemed toe from hell itself, but everyone could sense the fury hidden beneath his calm, ¡°Speak!¡± Martin, covered in sweat from the pain, dared not hide anything any longer and recounted everything that happened in the room. This time, he exined in full what they had done. Every word he said made the air colder. By the end, the atmosphere was nearly frozen solid! How dare they treat Enna rk like this! Baron Lawrence could not contain his anger, kicking the man on the ground. ¡°Ah¡ª¡± Martin flew out like a broken kite, hit the wall, and copsed back to the ground, unconscious. The scene was too bloody and violent; the faces of everyone present, other than Scott Harris, turned pale. Especially Finn Smith, who trembled like a leaf in the wind after seeing Martin¡¯s fate. He gripped Mrs. Smith¡¯s clothes tightly, crying in terror, ¡°Mom, mom¡­¡± Mrs. Smith was also scared. Her thick makeup couldn¡¯t hide her pale face as she looked at Mayor Smith with a pleading gaze. ¡°Does Mayor Smith understand now?¡± He was dressed all in ck, as if he was going to merge with the darkness. The handsome, chiseled face was devoid of any expression, and his deep features were even sharper than a de.. Chapter 84 - 84: She is the Only Legal Wife of Baron Lawrence. Chapter 84: She is the Only Legal Wife of Baron Lawrence. Trantor: 549690339 Mayor Smith wasn¡¯t much better off than Finn; he already knew that Baron Lawrence wouldn¡¯t let things go easily today. Struggling to speak, he said, ¡°Lord, I know my son was in the wrong this time. I will personally take him to the Hospital to apologize to that Miss, and not stop until she forgives him.¡± ¡°One hand.¡± Mayor Smith didn¡¯t expect him to be so ruthless, and his expression slightly changed. With a stronger tone, he said, ¡°Lord, Finn already knows his mistake. 1¡­1 will make him kneel and apologize to that Miss.¡± ¡°Husband!¡± Mrs. Smith cried out in protest upon hearing the word ¡°kneel.¡± As soon as her voice fell, Mayor Smith red at her fiercely. It was her fault for spoiling their son rotten, giving him such an arrogant attitude. If it weren¡¯t for his wife and son, would he have to speak so humbly now! ¡°Hnh.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s hawk-like eyes seemed to re with fire, and a chilly wind from Siberia seemed to blow past, ¡°Both hands.¡± Mayor Smith¡¯s face stiffened. Although he feared Baron Lawrence, Finn was his only child. If both hands were crippled, his son¡¯s life would be ruined. His facial muscles twitched intensely as he clenched his jaw, ¡°Lord, don¡¯t go too far.¡± ¡°Bring him to me.¡± Baron Lawrencemanded without even looking at him. Scott Harris immediately plucked Finn from behind Mrs. Smith like he was a small chick. There was no need for him to throw him, as Finn had already copsed to the floor in fear. He screamed in panic towards Mayor Smith, ¡°Dad, Dad¡­¡± Mayor Smith¡¯s face turned white and then green as he heard his son¡¯s cries for help. He was about to speak when he saw the arrogant man bend down, grab Finn¡¯s cor, and m his head onto the coffee table with a thud. ¡°Lord!¡± ¡°Darling! ¡± Both Mayor Smith and Mrs. Smith¡¯s expressions changed dramatically. However, it was toote; the ruthless man had picked up the ashtray on the coffee table and smashed it onto Finn¡¯s wrist. Finn¡¯s screams echoed through the vi. Mayor Smith¡¯s face darkened abruptly. With no other choice, he threatened, ¡°Lord, enough! Are you really willing to go all out against me over a woman?¡± While Baron Lawrence¡¯s position in the Military District was unshakable, Mayor Smith himself had not been idle during his many years in Linton City! The heavy-handed man seemed not to have heard him, as he picked up the bloody ashtray and ruthlessly destroyed Finn¡¯s other hand in the same manner. ¡°Dad, save me¡­¡± Finn was in so much pain and fear that his pants became wet, ¡°Dad, Mom, I don¡¯t want to be disabled¡­please, no¡­¡± Mayor Smith¡¯s heart ached like it was being sliced, his eyes full of anger and his facial muscles twitching continuously. He said viciously, ¡°It seems the Lord really wants to go all out against me over a woman!¡± Baron Lawrence kicked Finn aside, who nowy limp like a dead dog. He then stepped on the vulnerable area between Finn¡¯s legs. Finn screamed miserably before passing out from the pain. ¡°You¡¯re wrong. She¡¯s not just any woman; she¡¯s my only legal woman!¡± The word ¡°legal¡± echoed in Mayor Smith¡¯s head, his iron-green face twitching and turning purple. The only legal woman must be his wife! Baron Lawrence got married? How was that possible? He had never heard of this before! ¡°Scott Harris, watch over Young Master Smith. The Police officer will pick him upter. Whether he gets a sentence of ten years, eight years, or life imprisonment, it all depends on his performance.¡± Mayor Smith and Madam Smith could only watch him leave, not daring to stop him¡­ Chapter 85 - 85: He Fed Her Water Chapter 85: He Fed Her Water Trantor: 549690339 The bustle of the outside world did not disturb the tranquility of the hospital. In the VIP hospital ward. The person lying on the bed twitched her eyshes, and her pale white lips moved slightly, ¡°Water¡­¡± As soon as she opened her mouth, the cold air poured into her throat, causing a burning soreness. Enna rk woke up due to the pain. As soon as she opened her eyes, a strong arm helped her sit up, and a ss of water was offered to her lips. She was so thirsty that she took a big gulp. ¡°Cough, cough¡­¡± She drank too fast and choked. The cough triggered her stomach and a rusty, iron taste surfaced. She swallowed down the taste, her face scrunching up like a dumpling. It¡¯s so cold. Who fed her cold water? Baron Lawrence clumsily supported her with one hand while patting her back with the other. Regret shed across his hawk-like eyes, ¡°Are you feeling better?¡± ¡­Baron Lawrence?¡± Her voice was as hoarse as a bellows, scaring her with its raspiness. ¡°It¡¯s me. Do you want more water?¡± Baron Lawrence carefully held her up and asked. Enna rk nced hesitantly at the ss of water within her reach. Her throat was aching for a drink, but her stomach protested against the cold. ¡°Don¡¯t want to drink anymore? Baron Lawrence looked at her pale face and colorless lips, his heart clenched. He tilted his head back, drank the water, leaned in, and pressed his lips to hers. ¡°Hmph!¡± Enna rk was startled, her eyes widened in surprise. She didn¡¯t have the strenzth to resist; her lips were pried open and warm water flowed into her mouth. Due to severe thirst, her throat instinctively swallowed, like a hungry baby bird being fed. After an unknown amount of time, the man¡¯s lips finally left hers. They were connected by a thin line of silver, indescribably enticing. ¡°Want more?¡± Under the light, the hard lines of his face softened a bit. His hawk-like eyes were trained solely on her as if she was the only one he could see. Enna rk was left rattled by his gaze, her foggy mind finally clear. Remembering how Baron Lawrence had just fed her water, she shook her head immediately, ¡°No more.¡± ¡°Not thirsty anymore?¡± ¡°¡­Not thirsty anymore.¡± Although her just-hydrated throat was starting to feel dry again, Enna rk forced herself to ignore it. ¡°Is there any difort elsewhere? Are you feeling better?¡± he asked. His tone was so gentle,pletely unlike the high-handed and demanding man he usually was. Enna rk shook her head, unustomed to his tenderness. ¡°That¡¯s good.¡± ¡°¡­?¡± What¡¯s good? She didn¡¯t have to wonder for long before she found out what was ¡°good¡±. The man who had just been caring and gentle put down the ss of water and turned around; his expression darkened. His beautiful hawk-like eyes red at her as if he was going to grab her and give her a beating. Enna had seen people¡¯s moods shift quickly, but no one was faster than Baron Lawrence! ¡°Who told you to block the beer bottle for me?¡± he growled, repressing his anger, ¡°Do you know how dangerous that was? Do you think you¡¯re made of cotton wool? Have you ever considered what would happen if that bottle hit your head? Are you tired of living or just simply can¡¯t bear it anymore? So eager to confront death?!¡± What happens when you¡¯re hit at the back of your head with a beer bottle? Of course, you may die. Enna rk felt a chill down her spine and was immensely grateful that Finn Smith had missed her head. Baron Lawrence was beside himself with anger.. He had to pace back and forth to suppress the frustration boiling within him, shouting in the meantime, ¡°What ¡®I¡¯? I¡¯ve always thought you¡¯re just a slow learner, I didn¡¯t expect you to be downright foolish!¡± Chapter 86 - 86: Baron Lawrence’s Dominant Confession Chapter 86: Baron Lawrence¡¯s Dominant Confession Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk was dumbfounded by his harsh words. Emma, she had blocked the beer bottle for his sake, and his words were incredibly vicious. ¡°Why did you help me block that?¡± The fierce man who had just scolded her suddenly quieted down, his eagle-like eyes glittering as they looked at her unblinkingly. ¡°Enna rk, why did you throw yourself on me to block that?¡± Baron Lawrence lifted her chin, forcing her to look at him. Enna was very ufortable under his burning gaze, so she shifted slightly and said hoarsely, ¡°Actually, there¡¯s no particr reason. I just saw iting and reflexively blocked it for you. If it were anyone else, I would have done the same thing¡­¡± ¡°Shut up! If you don¡¯t admit you¡¯re stupid, that means you¡¯re addicted to being stupid! ¡± What does she mean by ¡®if it were anyone else, she would have done the same thing¡¯? Couldn¡¯t this woman see that he was already touched? Does she not know to seize the opportunity? Wasn¡¯t she usually so pretentious? But now, when she should be pretentious for a moment, she wasn¡¯t. Baron Lawrence¡¯s chest heaved with anger. Enna couldn¡¯t understand how he got angry all of a sudden. ¡°You, woman, are so pretentious. Is it so hard to admit that you like me? Do you always have to pretend to resist me with your words? What are you worried about? Are you afraid that if you don¡¯t continue to y hard to get with me, I¡¯ll lose interest?¡± He slightly lifted his jaw, his phoenix eyes slightly raised, the light in his eyes dazzling. ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I told you that I still have feelings for you. You¡¯re not like other women. You don¡¯t need to worry about those things.¡± Enna looked into his eyes, and when she saw the unprecedented seriousness in them, she was a little flustered. What¡¯s the situation? Could he really be serious? He was Baron Lawrence, a man who could turn the tide with a flip of his hand. His love affairs were so numerous that they couldn¡¯t be counted. How could he possibly have lingering feelings for her? ¡°What do you think?¡± Enna looked at him, startled and asked naively, ¡°What do I think about what?¡± This woman must be doing it on purpose! Baron Lawrence suppressed his rising anger, his lips barely touching hers. ¡°I said I like you at least a little bit. What about you? What do you think?¡± Boom! Enna was almost blown away. She stared at him involuntarily, her beautiful eyes wide open, looking as if she had seen a ghost. Did he say he liked her? What a joke! Enna felt no honor or joy at all. Being liked by someone with strong possessiveness and controlling tendencies was simply not something she could be happy about. It was like holding a bundle of cash with a hidden bomb inside, worrying all the time that the bomb might explode¡­ ¡°Enna rk, shit! What¡¯s with that look in your eyes?! Put it away, do you understand?!¡± He threatened with a fierce tone. ¡°If I see that look in your eyes again, believe it or not, I¡¯ll gouge your eyes out!¡± Enna quickly diverted her gaze, hesitated for a while, and opened her mouth, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I¡­¡± Just as she started to speak, her little mouth was blocked by the man. Enna felt almost suffocated by the kiss and her tongue was numb when he finally let her go. ¡°Never mind! I don¡¯t want to hear it anymore. I don¡¯t care about what you think. You just need to be obedient.¡± His lips said he didn¡¯t care, but his tight face was colder than the air in Siberia, clearly dissatisfied with her reaction. Enna could tell he was not pleased, but she remained silent. Her neart was In turmoil rlgnt now and sne nad no energy to cate nim. Baron Lawrence actually said he liked her and asked if she liked him¡­. Was she dreaming? Chapter 87 - 87: Always Guarding Her Chapter 87: Always Guarding Her Trantor: 549690339 With that thought, her head suddenly felt a bit dizzy again. Baron Lawrence noticed the paleness of her face and, remembering that she had just woken up from a serious injury, the tension on his handsome face eased a bit. His stern tone softened, ¡°Ufortable? Do you want to drink some water?¡± Enna rk hadn¡¯t forgotten his unique method of ¡®feeding water¡¯ and shook her head, weakly saying, ¡°¡­dizzy.¡± Baron¡¯s brow furrowed suddenly, so deep that it seemed it could pinch a fly to death. He carefully helped her lie down and covered her with the nket. Then he said, ¡°Wait for me, I¡¯ll go call someone.¡± ¡°No¡­¡± Before she could finish, the man¡¯s tall figure had disappeared from the hospital room. After the previous ordeal, she really felt a bit dizzy. The hospital bed was soft and the nket warm. With her body feeling weak and ufortable, she couldn¡¯t help but close her eyes¡­ Her sleep caused quite amotion in City Hospital once again. When Enna rk woke up again, it was already pitch dark outside. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a man working intently on the sofa. The dim light in the room shrouded his face, as if coating him in ayer of golden glow. The handsome eyebrows, noble eyes, straight nose, and sexy thin lips¡­ every feature was meticulously crafted by God himself. Enna couldn¡¯t deny what Olivia said; Baron Lawrence was indeed a man kissed by God. His family background, appearance, and abilities were all top-notch. If there was anything bad to say about him, it would probably be his temper, right? However, he wasn¡¯t that bad-tempered with others. At most, he was just a bit aloof and unsympathetic. At least he wasn¡¯t as moody, childish, and overbearing with others as he was with her. Had he been keeping watch over her the whole time? Seemingly feeling her gaze, the man on the sofa looking at his documents raised his head. Their eyes met directly. Enna guiltily shifted her gaze away. Baron Lawrence put down the documents, stood up, and walked to the bedside with long strides, ¡°Awake? Still dizzy?¡± She had been asleep for a day and a night, and if she hadn¡¯t woken up that night, he would have been ready to have Scott Harris arrange a flight to take her overseas for treatment. ¡°No.¡± Enna didn¡¯t know she had slept that long; she thought she had only slept for an afternoon. Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t believe her; he bent down, held out his hand, and tested her forehead temperature. The tension in his thin lips finally eased slightly. Good, no fever¡­ Enna let him touch her, and the atmosphere became a little awkward. Suddenly¡ª ¡°Gurgle, zurzle¡­¡± A sound rang out so loud that the entire hospital room heard it. Enna quickly covered her stomach, her ears blushing, ¡°That¡­ it was just an auditory hallucination.¡± ¡°Gurgle, gurgle¡­¡± Another round of sounds, as if mocking her, this time louder than the previous one. ¡°Just say you¡¯re hungry.¡± Enna blushed even more. Just as she was about to argue, she saw the man by her bed press a bell. Soon, a row of chefs entered the room, carrying steaming bowls of porridge. They lined up in front of her hospital bed. ¡°What is this¡­?¡± Scott Harris also followed in, exining, ¡°Young Master Sinir heard that you just had surgery and couldn¡¯t eat anything too greasy. So Lord had someone prepare porridge for you. Miss, don¡¯t worry, these porridges have been strictly checked by nutritionists. Each portion is delicious and also ensures you get enough nutrients.¡± It¡¯s just porridge; wasn¡¯t this a bit too exaggerated? ¡°Miss, we have mushroom and chicken porridge, ck chicken yam porridge, abalone almond porridge¡­¡± He listed more than a dozen porridge names, before respectfully asking, ¡°Which one would you like?¡± Chapter 88 - 88: Personally Feeding Her Porridge Chapter 88: Personally Feeding Her Porridge Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Get me the Vegetable Porridge.¡± Enna hasn¡¯t made a decision, but Baron Lawrence has already issued an order. ¡°Yes.¡± Scott Harris brings the porridge to him and goes out with a dozen chefs, also closing the ward door for them. Baron Lawrence sits on the edge of the bed, stirring the porridge in the bowl with a spoon. He scoops a spoonful and feeds it to her mouth. ¡°Open up.¡± ¡°I¡¯ll do it myself.¡± Enna reaches for it. His hand dodges back, frowning unhappily, ¡°Just open up when I tell you to open up.¡± Is there such a domineering way of caring for others? Enna thinks he is ying the fool and reluctantly opens her mouth as he wishes. As soon as the porridge enters her mouth. Her face immediately wrinkles from the scalding. She can¡¯t swallow or spit it out! ¡°Not good?¡± Baron Lawrence thought the porridge by the chef was unptable, his face darkens, ready to be angry, ¡°I¡¯ll have Scott Harris find someone else to cook it!¡± Enna quickly grabs his hand, swallows the scalding porridge in her mouth, and says hurriedly, ¡°It¡¯s not bad. It¡¯s really good.¡± ¡°Good, but your face is all wrinkled up?¡± What a pretentious woman, even her lies are so fake! ¡°What¡¯s not good is not good. Does the woman I like still need to force herself to eat something unptable?¡± Domineering, arrogant and unspeakably indulgent! Enna¡¯s heart beats, fearing that if she doesn¡¯t tell the truth, Baron Lawrence would really go find someone to cook it again. She grits her teeth and says, ¡°It¡¯s too hot.¡± ¡°What?¡± Phew, she takes a deep breath and raises her voice, ¡°The porridge isn¡¯t unptable, my frown is because it¡¯s too hot.¡± Too hot¡­ Baron Lawrence never thought it would be his fault, his cold, handsome face turning ck, then green. Green mixed with purple. Just when Enna thought he was going to lose his temper, he tightens his thin lips, sits back on the edge of the bed, picks up the bowl of porridge, and starts to stir it with a spoon. Although he¡¯s still frowning, he would sometimes lower his head and blow awkwardly at the porridge in the bowl¡­ Enna watches him stir the porridge in the bowl into a mess. The various ingredients and vegetables turn into a mushy mixture under his excessive stirring, mixed with glutinous rice, colorful but unidentifiable as a high-quality health porridge made by a seven-star chef. She holds back for a while but can¡¯t help asking, ¡°Baron Lawrence, should I do it myself?¡± Baron Lawrence suddenly pulls his hand back, sounding annoyed, ¡°Sit still and don¡¯t move. ¡± His words are tough, but his movements are surprisingly gentle. He scoops up a spoonful of porridge, blowing on it, and then feeds it to his thin lips to test the temperature, before bringing it to Enna¡¯s mouth. ¡°It¡¯s not hot anymore, open up.¡± Enna watches him feed her the half-eaten porridge, not knowing whether to open ner moutn or not. Alter a moment or Inner conr ana In awe or ms power, she finally opens up and eats it. ¡°How is it, is the temperature suitable now?¡± Enna swallows the porridge directly and nods her head. Although the appearance is terrible, the temperature is indeed just right. Not scalding nor cold, warm and perfect for drinking. Baron Lawrence¡¯s brows rx, and he scoops up another spoonful for her. He still blows on it, tests half of it, and feeds the other half to Enna. The ward bes quiet, and as the bowl of porridge is about to be finished, Enna breathes a sigh of relief.. At this moment, the man feeding her porridge leans in with thest spoonful and seals her lips with his own¡ª Chapter 89 - 89: He Wants a Child Chapter 89: He Wants a Child Trantor: 549690339 Her lips were forced apart, and the sweet taste of porridge spread on her tongue. With every domineering intake and teasing from him, the sweetness danced on her taste buds. There¡¯s no denying that Baron Lawrence was very skilled in this aspect. Even if Enna couldn¡¯t figure out how to cooperate, he could still lead her body to tremble involuntarily. Soft and submissive, she let him take what he wanted. After a while, the demanding man finally let go of her. He rubbed his finger against her slightly swollen lips and suddenly said, ¡°Enna, when can you give me a child?¡± Bang! Enna was so frightened that her hair stood on end. A child? What did he mean by that? Did he know something? She nced at the man beside her, and her beautiful eyes widened as she realized that his gaze held only anticipation, not probing. Enna felt baffled. Could it be that Baron Lawrence truly wanted her to bear a child? No way¡­ The Lawrence family would not ept an illegitimate child, let alone a child that existed before the arrival of a legitimate heir. This would not only be a stain on the Lawrence family¡¯s name but on Baron Lawrence himself! Dismissing the idea from her mind, Enna decided he was just saying it in passing. However, Baron Lawrence¡¯s hand found its way to her t stomach, and his brows furrowed with displeasure. ¡°Are you unwilling?¡± he asked. ¡°I¡­¡± Enna felt that something was off, and she was about to say she was unwilling. Baron Lawrence cut her off, ¡®Your body is not suitable for pregnancy right now. If you truly want to conceive, we¡¯ll need to ask Adam Sinir to find you a gynecologist for treatment.¡± As if he remembered something, he mused, ¡°Besides that, there are some obstacles we need to clear first.¡± Obstacles? What obstacles? Baron Lawrence had no intention of exining further. After helping her to lie down, he fetched a basin of warm water from the bathroom. Ignoring Enna¡¯s protests, he wiped her body clean. Enna felt ufortable and tried to shift away. The moment she moved, he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into his embrace. The strong scent of sandalwood invaded her senses, and she inexplicably felt hot. Enna reached out to push him away gently, whispering, ¡°Baron Lawrence, you¡¯re pressing on my wound.¡± Without opening his eyes, he didn¡¯t budge. Instead, he held her tighter, his lips brushing hers, ¡°That¡¯s impossible; I deliberately avoided your injury.¡± Caught in her lie, she tried to subtly move away again. From above her, an ominous threat echoed, ¡°Do you not want to sleep? If not, let¡¯s do something that doesn¡¯t require sleep!¡± After all, she only had injuries on her shoulder and stomach. If they were careful, it wouldn¡¯t affect making love! As soon as his words fell, he felt the person in his arms be obedient all at once. What was this woman¡¯s deal? Baron Lawrence felt a lump in his chest and angrily opened his eyes, ring at the sleeping-acting woman. Seeing her pale face that barely hid her sickness, he recalled how she had fearlessly thrown herself at him. The anger in his chest inexplicably disappeared. Lowering his head, his gaze softened, and his lips curled into a smile before he nted a kiss on the smooth forehead of the young woman. In a low voice, he said, ¡°Enna, good night.¡¯ His sexy and husky voice sounded incredibly seductive. Enna, who had her eyes closed while pretending to sleep, couldn¡¯t help but feel a mix of emotions. Why did it seem that his previous ims of love were genuine? Could it be that Baron Lawrence had truly fallen for her? Enna shivered, clenching her eyes shut. No way, right¡­.? Chapter 90 - 90: Could it be that Young Master Baron wants to taste the washboard? Chapter 90: Could it be that Young Master Baron wants to taste the washboard? Trantor: 549690339 For seven consecutive days, Baron Lawrence took care of her personally. Finally, on the eighth day, he went out. The oppressive feeling that had been omnipresent in the hospital room disappeared, and Enna rk picked up a book beside her, trying to distract her mind by reading. Then she heard the sound of a door handle turning. She thought Baron Lawrence had returned, so she put down her book. Instead, she saw Olivia Lewis, whom she hadn¡¯t seen for a long time,ing in through the door. Upon seeing Olivia, her eyes began to water and she lunged forward. ¡°Enna rk, you fucker¡ªyou scared me to death! Are you a pig? Huh? You even went to block a beer bottle for a man! Why didn¡¯t you block a knife instead? Did your brain get squashed by a door? Did you think about the consequences before you did it? What if something happened to you, what would little Bobby and I do?!¡± While speaking, Olivia jabbed Enna¡¯s head hard with her finger. All Enna could do wasugh apologetically. ¡°I¡¯m fine, aren¡¯t I? Don¡¯t be mad.¡± ¡°I¡¯m not mad. What do I have to be mad about? I¡¯m not your mom or your man.¡± Although she said she wasn¡¯t mad, her furious tone betrayed her. Feeling guilty, Enna didn¡¯t protest. She shifted the conversation without a trace. ¡°Oh, by the way, Olivia, how did you get in? It seems like Baron Lawrence ced bodyguards outside to keep visitors away.¡± Olivia may have a sharp tongue, but she was sincerely concerned for Enna. Otherwise, she wouldn¡¯t have spent thest few days wandering outside the hospital¡¯s VIP area. Although she knew Enna was deliberately changing the subject, she red at her but then let her go, saying, ¡°I met someone outside who brought me in.¡± ¡°Who was it?¡± ¡°I don¡¯t know¡ªsome pretty boy, anyway.¡± Olivia waved her hand dismissively, suddenly staring at Enna and sizing her up from head to toe. She looked carefully, as if trying to find a w. Enna felt ufortable under her scrutiny and couldn¡¯t help but move, hesitating to ask, ¡°Is there something on my face?¡± ¡°Sss¡ªlt¡¯s the face I know, without stic surgery, without injections, without bone shaving.¡± Olivia muttered, then suddenly uncovered Enna¡¯s quilt and quickly groped her chest like a pervert. ¡°Ah, still so t, it seems you didn¡¯t get breast imnts either.¡± What the hell was all that about? After looking at Enna from all angles, Olivia couldn¡¯t help but ask, ¡°Enna, with no tits and no ass, how did you hook up with the top highly eligible bachelor, General Lawrence and Baron Lawrence? Could it be that Young Master Baron has had enough of big-breasted, long-legged beauties and wanted to try out ironing board?¡± ¡°Pfft!¡± Enna choked on her breath, protesting unhappily, ¡°My breasts may be small, but they¡¯re not that t.¡± She had B cups, for crying out loud! At most, they could be considered small but were still different from an ironing board! Olivia puffed up her chest disying her 36D figure, silently despising Enna, and continued her enthusiastic questioning, ¡°Seriously, what¡¯s going on between you and Young Master Baron? Do you know that I was so shocked when I saw Young Master Baron carrying you out that my jaw almost dropped? And Jasmine rk, you should have seen her face back then, it was absolutely priceless!¡± Speaking of Jasmine, Enna felt a pang in her heart. She hadn¡¯t forgotten what the two men in the private room had said while holding her. A girl introduced by Jasmine¡­ Could that day¡¯s incident have something to do with Jasmine? Enna clenched her fist in restraint. If it really had something to do with Jasmine, she would never let her go! Olivia didn¡¯t know what happened in the private room, and she thought Enna was daydreaming, so she gently pushed her, ¡°What are you spacing out for? Tell me..¡± Chapter 91 - 91: You I re Living Together?! Chapter 91: You I re Living Together?! Trantor: 549690339 ¡°He¡¯s Bobby¡¯s dad.¡± As soon as Enna finished speaking, Olivia jumped up in shock, eximing, ¡°What?! Young Master Baron is Bobby¡¯s dad?!¡± Holy crap, this news was explosive! She had always thought that the ¡°Bobby¡¯s dad¡± her best friend mentioned was an older, wealthy, and powerful man. She never expected it to be¡­Baron Lawrence! The high and mighty, unattainable Baron Lawrence, Young Master Baron! Olivia couldn¡¯t find her voice, the news was just too shocking, her fingers even trembled slightly. Her sudden loud outburst scared Enna, who quickly grabbed her, ¡°Hush, Olivia, lower your voice.¡± Finally remembering where she was, still somewhat dazed, Olivia lowered her voice and confirmed again, ¡°I didn¡¯t just hallucinate, did I? I didn¡¯t mishear? You¡¯re talking about Baron Lawrence, not someone with the same name, not someone else. It¡¯s the Young Master Baron who has amercial empire and a military in his hands, Baron Lawrence?¡± Enna couldn¡¯t help but chuckle at her exaggerated reaction, then said after a snort, ¡°Yes, yes, it¡¯s the man you said was kissed by God on the butt.¡± Olivia immediately retorted, ¡°I didn¡¯t say that. I said kissed on the forehead. You¡¯re the one who said kissed on the butt!¡± Afterwards, she eagerly grabbed Enna¡¯s hand, her gorgeous face full of admiration, ¡°Enna, I suddenly idolize you. You could run away with the ball five years ago when faced with a top-notch man like Young Master Baron. Awesome. Truly awesome.¡± In the next breath, she changed her tone, ¡°Could it be that your head was caught in a door five years ago?¡± Her head was the one caught in a door! ¡°By the way, are you guys living together now?¡± Olivia paused before asking, ¡°I went to your old ce to ask around during your hospital stay, and they said you moved out a long time ago. So, are you really living with Young Master Baron? Are you guys cohabiting?¡± She bit heavily on thest two words, her eyes sparkling as if she was the one cohabiting. Enna didn¡¯t know why she was so excited. If she knew the man¡¯s temper, she probably wouldn¡¯t be so thrilled. ¡°Are you guys really cohabiting?¡± Olivia excitedly grabbed her hand, questioning her. Enna was about to speak when the door to the ward was pushed open. Seeing the woman in the room, Adam Sinir¡¯s fox-like eyes held azy smile as he entered, saying, ¡°Enna, I didn¡¯t expect this beautiful woman to be your friend. Beautiful woman, we left in a hurry earlier and didn¡¯t have a chance to get acquainted. Please allow me to introduce myself. Adam Sinir.¡± The young pretty boy from before? Olivia nced at him, clearly a little unhappy. Anyone¡¯s gossip being interrupted at the most crucial moment wouldn¡¯t be too happy. She curled her red lips and replied with a half-smile, ¡°Dead weight? So that means you¡¯re really heavy?¡± Heavy? Adam didn¡¯t get it for a moment. He stared nkly for a second before getting kicked, ¡°Are you a woman? Shut up! Go get checked.¡± Adam was caught off guard by the kick and almost stumbled ungracefully. He helplessly touched his nose bridge, nced back at the overbearing man behind him, and sighed, ¡°General Lawrence, can you save me some face in front of the beautiful woman? How am I supposed to make my move on the beautiful woman like this?¡± Though he said that, he automatically walked over to Enna¡¯s bedside and began to help her with a simple checkup, smiling all the while.. Chapter 92 - 92: Baron Lawrence Wants to Take Her Out Chapter 92: Baron Lawrence Wants to Take Her Out Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Enna, please raise your left hand a little. Yes, gently. If it hurts, stop. I primarily want to see how your bones are healing.¡± Enna rk followed his advice and gently lifted her injured hand. It strained the wound on her shoulder halfway, causing pain that she tautly held in at the corner of her lips. Just as she wanted to try again, her arm was forcefully lowered by someone else. ¡°Find another way to check!¡± A domineeringmand! Adam Sinir was genuinely helpless this time, grumbling, ¡°You won¡¯t let me perform a CT scan, and you won¡¯t allow me to touch. What can I do? I don¡¯t have X-ray vision to see through clothes.¡± Baron Lawrence narrowed his eyes, and from within them, a deep possessiveness emerged. His voice firm as a cold winter¡¯s night, ¡°If you had X-ray vision, I¡¯d take you to the Military District for them to dig out and research.¡¯ ¡°¡­¡± Enna rk was silently speechless at his side. That was just like him! So simple, so forceful! Adam Sinir imagined the scene of his eyes being dug out, a chill ran down his spine, and his smiling face froze. He hastily raised his hands, ¡°I was just kidding. I didn¡¯t say anything.¡± ¡°How is she now?¡± Adam Sinir, who didn¡¯t even look at Enna rk, muttered in his heart but bluffed convincingly, ¡°The wound has started to scab over, and the bones and muscles are healing. As long as she avoids getting her wound wet, she should be able to go out for some fresh air.¡± ¡°Should?¡± The austere man clearly wasn¡¯t satisfied with this answer. Adam Sinir immediately corrected himself, ¡°My mistake, she can go out for some fresh air, there is no ¡®should.¡¯ Enna rk lifted her head in curiosity. What did it mean that she could go out? Was Baron Lawrence going to take her out? Only now did she notice that Baron Lawrence was exceptionally dressed in formal attire today, his military uniform radiant and regal on him. Combined with his arrogance and superiority cultivated from a life of wealth, he was so nobly charming that one could not take their eyes off him. Olivia Lewis indeed couldn¡¯t take her eyes off him. Shepletely changed her previously bad attitude towards Adam Sinir. Her eyes were bright as if she was admiring her idol, which made the bystander Adam Sinir even more annoyed! Baron Lawrence wholly ignored the others in the room. Bending over, he picked up the upant of the sickbed in a princess hold, ced her on a wheelchair not far away, and then dismissed the others without looking back, ¡°Alright, you can go now.¡± ¡°Yes, yes, yes. I¡¯ll go.¡± Adam Sinir¡¯s sidelong nce caught the woman who hadn¡¯t snapped back to reality yet. He stretched out his hand to her, ¡°Beautiful woman, the sun outside is just perfect. Let¡¯s go for a walk.¡± ¡°Are you crazy? Who wants to walk around the hospital? I¡¯m not going¡­ let go¡­ let¡­¡± Olivia Lewis¡¯s struggle was entirely useless; even before she could finish speaking, she was dragged out. ¡®Click¡¯, the door closed. Enna rk, her head splitting, began to think about how to exin all this to Olivia Lewis the next time she saw her. As she was thinking, a man¡¯s arm lowered in front of her. The man¡¯s refined andmanding order already issued, ¡°Fasten the sleeve buttons for me.¡± ¡°Sure.¡± Enna rk came to her senses, and after fastening the metal buttons on his sleeves, she looked up, curiously asking. ¡°Baron Lawrence, are you taking me out?¡± ¡°I have to go somewhere.¡± ¡°Go ahead, I¡¯ll wait in the hospital¡­¡± ¡°You can¡± was not finished when she was angrily red at. Seeing the girl on the wheelchair wisely close her deservedly pped mouth, Baron Lawrence curled his thin lips in satisfaction. He casually picked up a nket from the bed, rudely draped it over her legs and, pushing her in front, they walked out.. Chapter 93 - 93: She Looks Cute No Matter How You Look at Her Chapter 93: She Looks Cute No Matter How You Look at Her Trantor: 549690339 In the hospital corridor, people kept ncing over from time to time. Enna rk felt ufortable under their gazes and whispered to him, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I can walk by myself.¡± ¡°Stop talking nonsense, you¡¯ll have a chance to walkter,¡± he replied. Having no choice, Enna could only let him push her to the back door of the hospital. The driver had been waiting outside the back door for them, and he immediately opened the car door when he saw them approaching. Ignoring her exmation, Baron Lawrence horizontally lifted her from the wheelchair into the car, and the driver closed the door for them afterward. The car steadily drove out of the hospital¡­ After a short while, the car stopped. The driver quickly opened the door for them. ¡°Young Master Lawrence, we have arrived,¡± he said. Baron Lawrence got off the car first, and Enna followed suit. ¡°This is¡­¡± She looked at the building in front of her in astonishment ¨C Wasn¡¯t this her elementary school from her childhood? Scott Harris, who had been the housekeeper, also came along. Seeing Enna¡¯s shocked expression, he smiled slightly and said, ¡°Miss rk, if I¡¯m not mistaken, this is where you attended elementary school.¡± Why did he bring her to her elementary school? Enna couldn¡¯t help but nce at the man beside her. His side profile was bathed in the morning light, arrogantly noble and utterly disheveled. His imposing aura was like that of an emperor, dazzling and irresistible, making it impossible to look away. At that moment, Baron Lawrence suddenly turned his head and his gaze met hers! With his thick eyebrows rebelliously raised slightly, and his long, slightly curled eyshes, his deep, icy eyes appeared wild and unbridled. ¡°Why are you looking at me? Come on,¡± he said. Enna leaned towards him, and he grabbed her hand roughly, their fingers intertwined as he turned back around. ¡°Is everything I asked for prepared?¡± he asked. Scott Harris bowed respectfully, his suit impably neat. ¡°Everything has been prepared ording to your instructions,¡± he replied. Enna was curious, ¡°What have you prepared?¡± Baron Lawrence curved his lips, in a good mood. ¡°Why ask so many questions? YOU just neecl to rollow me!¡± Enna suddenly felt a headache, with pain in her temples and her entire body aching. She was dragged into the school forcefully. With Baron Lawrence in a good mood, even the bodyguards following him heaved a sigh of relief. God knows how bad Young Master Lawrence¡¯s temper had been during the days when Miss rk was in the hospital, just like a ticking time bomb waiting to explode! They sneaked a nce at Enna and felt a sense of relief. Mr. Harris was right; Baron Lawrence¡¯s temper had really improved a lot after Miss rk¡¯s arrival. Indeed, Enna rk was Baron Lawrence¡¯s nemesis. Enna had no idea that she had be the embodiment of restraint towards Baron Lawrence in the eyes of the bodyguards. The arrogant man yanked her along, his long legs takingrge strides as her shorter steps struggled to keep up. Stumbling after him like a ragdoll, she nearly tripped several times, and he stillined that she was too slow. Thankfully, the cement ground of the school was exceptionally t, or else she would have suspected that she might fall t on her face being dragged like this. Enna was dragged through the school gates by force. As soon as they entered, waves of nostalgia washed over her. Every tree and de of grass in the school felt incredibly familiar to her: the location of the yground, the rubber track, and the horizontal bars that every school would have. Her attention was gradually drawn to every detail within the school. Especially when she saw the horizontal bars, her eyes couldn¡¯t move away. Baron Lawrence noticed her reaction at some point, and suddenly let go of her hand, asking, ¡°Do you want to y?¡± Before Enna could respond, he looked magnanimous and said, ¡°Go ahead and y, I¡¯ll wait for you. There¡¯s no rush..¡± Chapter 94 - 94: Fulfilling Her Childhood Dream Chapter 94: Fulfilling Her Childhood Dream Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk always felt that since the kidnapping incident, when she blocked a bench to protect him, Baron Lawrence¡¯s attitude towards her had changed a lot. However, she couldn¡¯t quite pin down what exactly had changed. In any case, he seemed to have more patience. She had always wanted to y on the horizontal bar and since he had let go, it would be a waste not to y. Enna, her eyes bright, walked towards the familiar horizontal bar, touched it with her hand first, then tentatively lifted herself. In elementary school, she loved ying on the horizontal bar, any unhappy incidents were vented here. After venting, she would go home and face the differences between her and Jasmine rk calmly. She initially thought she would be rusty, but surprisingly, she seeded on the first try. Enna looked up joyfully, intending to share the delight of achieving sess after a long hiatus with the person next to her. However, upon seeing the man before her, she immediately shut her mouth. There was nothing to share with Baron Lawrence. Sharing with him didn¡¯te with the happiness unique to sharing with friends. Baron initially saw a smile forming on her face, thinking she wanted to say something, but then she shut her mouth again. He didn¡¯t know why but he felt a sense of rejection. That feeling made him squint in displeasure, ¡°Enna rk, looking at your weak chicken-like appearance, I didn¡¯t expect you to be able to y this.¡± ¡°I have always been able to y, always.¡± She was quite good at this when she was a child. Now that she is taller, ying on the elementary school horizontal bar is still quite easy. ¡°I thought you couldn¡¯t.¡± He said this through gritted teeth, his face showing impatience, ¡°Enough, let¡¯s go when you¡¯re done ying.¡± Enna was just reminiscing, she wasn¡¯t actually nning on ying on the horizontal bar for an hour or half an hour. Reluctantly, she let go and walked towards him while asking, ¡°Where are you taking me?¡± Why on earth did he bring her to the elementary school? She really couldn¡¯t figure it out. Baron Lawrence grabbed her hand, ¡°You¡¯ll know when we get there.¡± Enna really didn¡¯t want to go, she wished she could swing his hand away. But considering the difference in physical strength between them, she reluctantly gave up. She was forcibly pulled into the ssroom building by him. It was Saturday, the school was almost empty. But it was strange that there wasn¡¯t even a security guard around. Moreover, not only were there no security guards, but all the ssroom doors were open. Baron led her and as he nced at the ss signs above, he asked, ¡°You were in ss 2 in elementary school, right?¡± ..How did you know?¡± After asking, she realized that her question was stupid. Scott Harris being able to find out that she went to this elementary school, finding out which ss she was in would be easy. ¡°I was in ss 2.¡± In elementary school, the sses ascended in order ¨C for instance, First Grade ss 2, then Second Grade ss 2¡­ all the way till graduation. Enna happened to be in ss 2, and had stayed in ss 2 all along without any ss changes. ¡°Alright, we¡¯ve found it. Follow me in.¡± Baron Lawrence led her to the door of ss 2, pushed the door open, and led her in. ¡°Get in.¡± Enna was forcefully pulled into the ssroom. The ssroom was empty except for the desks and chairs, there was no one else. She was pushed onto the podium, a teacher¡¯s pointer stick thrust into her hand, leaving herpletely bewildered. What¡¯s happening? What on earth was he trying to do! She was almost bewildered to the point of stupidity. ¡°Scott Harris,e in!¡± The arrogantly bossy man found a seat at the front, sat down, andmanded to the outside.. Chapter 95 - 95: The Best Birthday Gift Chapter 95: The Best Birthday Gift Trantor: 549690339 Soon, Scott Harris and several smartly dressed bodyguards entered. Without a single word, as if he knew exactly what Baron Lawrence was going to do, he found a spot nearby and sat down. The way he sat was so prim and proper, it looked like he was cosying a student. Enna rk was shocked by her own thoughts and felt an urge tough uncontrobly. The bodyguards around Baron Lawrence were all about six feet tall and well-built. They were now squeezed into the tiny elementary school chairs, staring expressionlessly at her. They didn¡¯t look like students at all, but more like¡­edy actors! Just as Enna was thinking of this, Scott Harris handed her a book. He handed one to each person who hade in with him as well. Enna took a closer look and realized the book she was holding was the First Grade Language Textbook. The corner of her mouth twitched. Unable to bear it any longer, she asked, holding the book, ¡°Mr. Harris, what does this¡­ mean?¡± Why did he give her a first-gradenguage textbook? It couldn¡¯t really be what she thought, could it? Before Scott Harris could respond, the man sitting in the first row casually replied, ¡°Wasn¡¯t your childhood dream to be an elementary school teacher? I happen to be free today, so I thought I¡¯d help you fulfill your dream.¡± Today was his birthday, but all he wanted was to help her fulfill her dream. He said it casually, but who knows how long it took for him to make up his mind? ¡°Be an elementary school teacher?¡± Enna said, surprised. How did he know? Baron Lawrence stared at her face and said unhappily, ¡°Isn¡¯t it? You¡¯re the one who told me.¡± ¡°I said that?¡± Enna remembered at once. Five years ago when they were together, they once got bored while watching a film. Coincidentally, the movie was about dreams, so Baron Lawrence asked her. She then casually told him she wanted to be an elementary school teacher. ¡°You did say that!¡± Baron Lawrence gritted his teeth, ¡°Teacher rk, yesterday we covered Lesson Three. Let¡¯s continue today!¡± His tone of voice was far from sounding like a student. Feeling embarrassed under the gazes of so many people, Enna opened the book to the third lesson, which turned out to be the legendary ¡°Goose, Goose, Goose.¡± She couldn¡¯t help but feel ashamed. Teaching a group of men in their twenties to recite ¡°Goose, Goose, Goose¡± would be harder than hanging herself with a single noodle. Baron Lawrence adapted much quicker than she did, mainly because he was mentally prepared. Seeing her stand there embarrassedly, he immediately turned around, swept his gaze over everyone and said, ¡°Come on, let¡¯s recite the text together. I¡¯ll start!¡± Usually, the ss leader would start in an elementary school. If he were to go back to elementary school, he would undoubtedly be the ss leader! ¡°Goose, goose, goose!¡± His deep voice was inexplicably husky and pleasing to the ear. The big men behind him had prepared themselves psychologically, but they still felt somewhat embarrassed. Nevertheless, due to his order, they swallowed their embarrassment and started reciting loudly, ¡°Goose, goose, goose, bend your neck to sing. White feathers float in the green water, red feet paddle in the clear waves.¡± It was so awkward, what should she do if she wanted to find a crack in the ground and bury herself? The only person in the ssroom who didn¡¯t feel that awkward was the arrogant and domineering man. ¡°¡­I don¡¯t think you look like a ss leader.¡± She couldn¡¯t help but express her true thoughts, ¡°Baron Lawrence, you remind me of Daoming Si.¡± He looked especially like Daoming Si from Meteor Garden. Especially now, the resemnce was uncanny. Not just in personality but also in other aspects. But Daoming Si is a character from a TV show, while she was dealing with a real person.. Chapter 96 - 96: Still Decided to Tell Him Clearly Chapter 96: Still Decided to Tell Him Clearly Trantor: 549690339 But on TV, Daoming Si only liked Shancai, that¡¯s why he would yell at her and do childish things. Did Baron Lawrence like her too? Enna¡¯s heart shivered. If Baron Lawrence liked her, what about her? The answer was clear. She didn¡¯t like him. Because she had never thought about liking him. Once she realized this clearly, she suddenly came to her senses. ¡°What Daoming Si, Filial Temple, I don¡¯t know what you¡¯re talking about,¡± Baron Lawrence said indifferently. ¡°Enna rk, hurry up and start the ss.¡± Enna looked at his face, and then at the way he was holding the book, pursing her lips, and suddenly said, ¡°I don¡¯t want to.¡± ¡°What nonsense are you talking about? Don¡¯t you want to be an elementary school teacher? Now you are one, why don¡¯t you start?¡± So fast, urgent, and angry! He had done so much psychological preparation, and this damn woman actually backed out at thest minute. Enna was startled and calmed down. ¡®You are not elementary school students, and I am not an elementary school teacher. Even if I start, it¡¯s not real.¡± ¡°Elementary school students are so noisy and hard to manage. Do you really want to teach them?¡± Baron Lawrence was extremely annoyed. What happened to this woman? Everything was fine just now, and she suddenly gave him an attitude for no reason. His handsome face gradually darkened¡­ Indeed, you can¡¯t spoil a woman too much. In such a short time, she began to act recklessly. He frowned and urged Enna, ¡°You can imagine them as elementary school students, hurry up and start.¡± ¡°I can¡¯t.¡± Enna not only didn¡¯t start, but she also put down the book and the teacher¡¯s pointer stick. Baron Lawrence suddenly became angry, his eyes darkened and he growled, ¡°Enna rk!¡± Enna was startled and calmed down. Her clear and beautiful eyes stared at him. She had figured it out, they really couldn¡¯t go on like this. At least she couldn¡¯t continue with a clear conscience. ¡°What are you doing looking at me with that kind of eyes?¡± What the hell was wrong with her? Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyebrows were furrowed as if mping a fly, and just as he was about to put down the book and go over to pull her, Enna seemed to see through his thoughts and took a big step back, her lips trembling, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I want to make things clear with you.¡± ¡°What nonsense are you talking about? Come here.¡± His heart skipped a beat, instinctively interrupting her, not wanting to listen to her. But this time, Enna was determined, and she didn¡¯t want to drag it on any longer. Dragging it on would be unfair to both him and herself. She wanted to take this opportunity to make things clear with him. ¡°I¡¯m not talking nonsense, I¡¯m very clear about what I want to say. I¡­¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s heart was filled with an inexplicable uneasiness, and his intuition told him that what Enna was going to say next was not something he would like to hear. He stood there with a gloomy face and shouted, ¡°Enna rk, shut up.¡± ¡°Be obedient, shut up.¡± Enna¡¯s heart trembled, and she actually heard rejection in his tone? She couldn¡¯t believe that the man a step away from her could have rejection in his words apart from giving orders. He was Baron Lawrence, the aloof Young Master Lawrence! After thinking about this, Enna was sure that she had just imagined it. She bit her lip, shook her head, and looked at the man beside her, ¡°Mr. Harris, could you please ask everyone to leave first?¡± Scott Harris also saw the brewing storm between them, and after hesitating for a moment, told everyone in the ssroom to leave. Only then did Enna look at the angry man and say, ¡°You once told me you liked me, and I never answered you directly. Now I want to tell you my answer ¨C I¡¯m sorry, I don¡¯t like you.¡± ¡ªI¡¯m sorry, I don¡¯t like you. I don¡¯t like you¡­l don¡¯t like you¡­l don¡¯t like¡­ These three words kept magnifying and repeating in his ears.. His eyes suddenly became as cold as ice! The smile that remained on the corner of his mouth disappearedpletely, leaving only anger! Chapter 97 - 97: Clean yourself and come to my bed Chapter 97: Clean yourself ande to my bed Trantor: 549690339 ¡°What did you say? I dare you to say it again!¡± Enna felt like she was in an ice cer, knowing very well what could happen next. But it took all her courage toe this far, and she didn¡¯t want to give up halfway. She took another deep breath, gathered her courage, and repeated her words while looking into his eyes. ¡°I don¡¯t like you.¡± Not liking¡­ Baron Lawrence was angered to the point ofughter, clenching his fists so tightly that he managed to restrain himself from pinning her to the ground and making her admit her love. His sexy, thin lips pressed into a straight line as his hawk-like eyes unblinkingly locked onto the woman in front of him, who seemed like a forbidden temptress. Even though his eyes were filled with a storm, the corners of his mouth raised, a terrifyingly tender smile, ¡°You think I¡¯ll believe you? You¡¯ve always been a woman who says one thing and means another. Your words aren¡¯t worth trusting.¡± How could Enna not like him? Five years ago, she willingly seduced him and climbed into his bed. Although she took his money and left afterward, it only proved that she was greedy; it couldn¡¯t prove that she didn¡¯t love him! She must love him! How could there be a woman in this world who wouldn¡¯t like him? He was wealthy, attractive, and in bed could take her to heaven and back. If not him, then what kind of man would she like? Seeing his disbelief, Enna grew anxious and reasoned, ¡°What reason would I have to lie to you? There¡¯s no benefit for me. I genuinely don¡¯t like you, and I don¡¯t want to waste your time anymore. I¡¯m sorry.¡± Baron Lawrence red at her with cold eyes, his face livid as he forcefully grabbed her hand, almost grinding his teeth, ¡°Enna, you¡¯ve already said sorry to me three times today.¡± Enna¡¯s wrist hurt as if it was about to break, but she didn¡¯t dare make a sound, biting down her pain. Her bright eyes filled with guilt, not daring to look into his ¡°¡­I¡¯m sorry.¡± ¡°I already wronged you five years ago. I don¡¯t want to owe you anymore.¡± Baron Lawrence red at her fiercely and retorted, ¡°You think you can stop owing me just by saying it?¡± He tightened his grip on her hand and stared into her eyes, his dark pupils icy cold, ¡°Don¡¯t think I don¡¯t know, you¡¯re saying all this because you want me to let you go. If you don¡¯t like me, why did you help me block that beer bottle?¡± Just as Enna was about to speak, his face grew uglier by the moment, the contours of his face tense, already on the verge of exploding. ¡°I¡¯ve said it before, I don¡¯t care what you think, and I won¡¯t pay attention to your feelings. I¡¯ll do things my way, and all you need to do is obediently cooperate. You know what happens if you don¡¯t cooperate.¡± ¡°What will happen?¡± Enna looked up and asked him. She dared to ask what would happen! Baron Lawrence¡¯s face turned a shade of green, tightening his grip on her wrist. Enna was seriously asking him what would happen, but he didn¡¯t say anything. She thought for a moment herself and said, ¡°¡­If you don¡¯t like it, I can move out of Linton City.¡± Baron Lawrence couldn¡¯t help butugh with anger. Women really shouldn¡¯t be spoiled. He had barely shown her a little kindness, and she was already taking advantage of him. She wasn¡¯t as frightened of him as she used to be! ¡°Where can you go? Back home? Believe me, as soon as I spread some rumors, they will immediately clean you up and send you to my bed. Without me, you¡¯ll have nothing! ¡± They will clean you up and send you to my bed¡­ Enna¡¯s face turned pale. She mockinglyughed.. Wasn¡¯t that what her auntie wanted, to send her to a man¡¯s bed for money? Chapter 98 - 98: His Thunderous Wrath Chapter 98: His Thunderous Wrath Trantor: 549690339 Seeing her reaction, Baron Lawrence regretted saying too much. He was inwardly annoyed, his lips moved as he decided to apologise, but he couldn¡¯t bring himself to say it. No matter what, it was her who firstshed out at him! He was in the wrong, but she was even more in the wrong! Enna rk, suppressing the hidden pain in her heart, tried to make herself look less pitiful, lowered her eyes, ¡°I know. If you wish, you can make my life a living hell. ¡± ¡°That¡¯s why I don¡¯t like you, and I never intended to. We have never been equals, you are above me, all I can do is obey you. This rtionship is no different than that of a boss and an employee.¡± Being a subordinate is better than what she is going through, at least when a boss is too much, a subordinate can quit. All she can do is bear it, just bear it! ¡°Ok, you¡¯re right, perhaps I am what you always call a ¡®pretentious woman¡¯. If I were smarter, I would have just kept quiet. But I don¡¯t want to, if I don¡¯t like it, I don¡¯t like it, even if it meant saying it a thousand or ten thousand times. I still don¡¯t like it.¡± The most important thing is, she dare not like him, she was not privileged enough to like him. Baron Lawrence¡¯s knuckles turned white from gripping too hard, he was desperately trying to control his emotions, but they had already built up to a breaking point. ¡°Shit!¡± He abruptly let go of Enna rk¡¯s hand, and suddenly swung his fist The punch came with the sound of rushing air, Enna rk shut her eyes tight, but stubbornly stood there, not moving a muscle. As expected, whenever she defies him, he throws a fit. ¡°Bang!¡±There was a massive thud. A piece of the ckboard was smashed in. The anticipated pain didn¡¯te, Enna rk opened her eyes in surprise, only to widen them in the next second. The man¡¯s face turned ashen. His jawline was tense, and his lips tightly pursed. His left hand was raised midair, covered in fresh blood which trickled down his hand, drop by drop. Enna rk had seen worse injuries, but for some reason, she was panicked this time. She quickly went over to check his wound. ¡°Back off!¡± Baron Lawrence shrugged her off, his eyes dark and ominous. ¡°You wanted to leave me, so what are you doinging closer?¡± ¡°Your hand is bleeding, it needs immediate attention.¡± Did he think his fists were made of iron like the railings! Enna rk was both angry and remorseful. At the same time, she found his temper even more frightening, and this newfound understanding made her even more fearful. If that punch hadn¡¯t hit the ckboard but struck her instead¡­ Enna rk didn¡¯t dare to imagine. She was too scared to think about it, too scared toe any closer to him. Just like in the TV show, when Shancai was nearly undressed by the infuriated Daoming Si after their fight and dared not approach him afterwards. It was the fear thates instinctively, a primal fear of a man. Baron Lawrence and Daoming Si were eerily simr in some regards. They were unable to control themselves once they snapped. Baron Lawrence had no idea that his actions had already frightened Enna rk, he was still heavily battling with his emotions. Seeing Enna rk approach, he darkened his face and flung his hand in irritation, ¡°I told you to get lost!¡± Caught off-guard, Enna rk was pushed to the ground, the small of her backnding on the hard edge of the ckboard, causing her to wince in pain which turned her face pale. His face changed colour, neglecting the blood on his hand, he quickly stepped forward to help Enna rk, ¡°Are you okay?¡± Before he could assist her, Enna rk stood up by herself, avoiding his hand, shaking her head, ¡°I¡¯m fine..¡± Chapter 99 - 99: I’ll Pretend I Didn’t Hear What Was Just Said Chapter 99: I¡¯ll Pretend I Didn¡¯t Hear What Was Just Said Trantor: 549690339 They were making such a bigmotion that everyone else could hear it. Scott Harris was the first to run over, seeing one person¡¯s hand bleeding and the other¡¯s face pale, he was momentarily stunned. What happened to Baron Lawrence and Ms. rk? Although he couldn¡¯t figure out what exactly happened between them, as a housekeeper, he quickly found iodine gauze and rushed over. ¡°Lord, extend your hand, I will help you with the wound.¡± Baron Lawrence was still immersed in Enna rk¡¯s previous avoidance of him, absent-minded, and didn¡¯t hear Scott¡¯s words at all. His hawk eyes were fixed on Enna, his facial muscles tense as if he was using all his strength to control himself. ¡°I¡¯ll pretend I didn¡¯t hear what was just said, and you should do the same. Let¡¯s go, I¡¯ll take you back to the hospital.¡± Enna looked at him in astonishment, her mouth slightly open. She thought Baron Lawrence would definitely continue to be angry, at least not let her go so easily. Unexpectedly, he actually proposed to pretend that what just happened didn¡¯t ur. She Imew very well that this was hisst concession. But it took her a lot of courage to muster up the courage to speak. If she couldn¡¯t rify things this time, she didn¡¯t know if she would ever have the courage to face his furyter. In her view, if someone was good to her, she should be good to that person. But she couldn¡¯t reciprocate when Baron Lawrence was good to her. When he was ¡°good¡± to her before, he just treated her like a pet or his possession, and she could ept it with peace of mind. But now it¡¯s different, he¡¯s being good to her because he likes her. Since she can¡¯t give the same level of liking, she shouldn¡¯t enjoy this special treatment. Otherwise, what¡¯s the difference between her and a green tea bitch who ys with other people¡¯s feelings? Enna bit her lower lip, ignoring Scott¡¯s suggestive gaze, and said, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, I can¡¯t pretend I never said it.¡± What did Miss rk say to the Baron that made him lose control? Weren¡¯t they fine just a moment ago? Scott didn¡¯t want the two to quarrel. If they did, Miss rk would be the only one to suffer. He anxiously looked at Enna and advised, ¡°Miss rk, I don¡¯t know what happened to make you so angry. But Baron has no ill-intentions towards you. He truly dotes on you. Can you not hold it against him for his birthday today?¡± ¡°Scott!¡± Baron Lawrence scolded softly, ¡°Shut up!¡± He didn¡¯t need Scott to help him beg humbly. ¡°Baron¡­¡± Scott was anxious in his heart. Baron Lawrence¡¯s face darkened, gritting his teeth to remind him, ¡°Don¡¯t forget your ce.¡± He didn¡¯t need to bow down to a woman! Scott stiffened, realizing that he had overstepped his bounds. He withdrew his anxious expression from his face, and apologized, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, Baron, I lost myposure.¡± Enna didn¡¯t want him to vent his anger on an innocent person, and said through gritted teeth, ¡°Mr. Harris has nothing to do with this. If you want to vent your anger, take it out on me. What was Miss rk saying? She doesn¡¯t like Baron and doesn¡¯t want to stay by his side? His gaze instinctively turned to the man beside him, and when he saw the veins on the man¡¯s forehead twitching, his own heart was also pounding!. He had grown up with Baron since childhood, and this was the first time he had seen Baron with such an ugly expression. Normally, Baron would have thrown things at people in anger, but now that he¡¯s so furious, how could the weak Miss rk withstand it? Although Scott had a good impression of Enna, he couldn¡¯t help but feel a little resentful towards her now. He didn¡¯t understand what exactly happened between the two, but Baron had never cared so much about a girl.. How sad he must be to hear Miss rk say such things! Chapter 100 - 100: Why Don’t You Like Her When So Many Women Do? Chapter 100: Why Don¡¯t You Like Her When So Many Women Do? Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk¡¯s back was soaked in cold sweat. Under the imposing aura of the man, her legs were shaking instinctively, and it was by sheer tenacity alone that she could barely stand there. Her tone softened, coaxing, ¡°Baron Lawrence, we were a mistake from the beginning. Why do you want to continue this mistake? You are an heir to the financial empire and admired by millions as amander. There are countless women who like you as if you were a prized catch. What kind of woman do you not have? Why must you force someone who doesn¡¯t even like you?¡± ¡°All these women like me, why don¡¯t you?¡± Baron Lawrence advanced on her, demanding, ¡°Is it because I am forcing you? I¡¯ve said, if you don¡¯t want to, I won¡¯t touch you.¡± Enna rk didn¡¯t know how to answer his question. The biggest problem between her and Baron Lawrence wasn¡¯t about force or no force but that they werepletely impossible! A rtionship without a future, she never thought from the beginning to try it out. Climbing into his bed five years ago was an ident and staying by his side ensued because she dare not run, as her grandpa¡¯s illness still required money for treatment which shecked. She was with him from the beginning in order not to offend him; thus she could be obedient, doing whatever he said, but she never once considered sincerely liking him. Later, when she had the money and her grandpa was okay, she discovered she was pregnant. Her first reaction was not to tell him, but to run away. Because she knew, her position and Baron Lawrence¡¯s were separated by a Milky Way. Not even aet hitting Earth could bring them together. It was not about whether Baron Lawrence liked her, or whether she liked Baron Lawrence. They simply weren¡¯t a match! No one would hope for them to be together! Her only way out was to remain hidden, something she was unwilling to do. She didn¡¯t want it in the past, and she didn¡¯t want it now! ¡°With so many women liking me, of all types and shapes, why don¡¯t you?¡± He seemed stubborn about this question. As Enna remained silent, he furrowed his brows and continued questioning her forcefully, ¡°Speak! Weren¡¯t you quite good at talking just now? If you give me an answer that satisfies me, maybe I will let you go.¡± He jerked her shoulder, ¡°Speak!¡± hemanded. She never thought about liking him? Baron Lawrence¡¯s face turned pale. His eyes darkened with billowing anger. The kind of anger that made him want to kill. Not only did Enna feel this terrifying energy, but Scott Harris was also taken aback. He quickly intervened, ¡°Lord, don¡¯t be angry, Ms. rk was just¡­¡± Enna rk opened her eyes with a defiant look, clenched her fists, ¡°I didn¡¯t say anything in a fit of anger, I meant it. I have never thought about liking you. I never even thought about it. How could I like you? Therefore, you don¡¯t have to worry about me, controlling me the way you do now will only make me detest you.¡± Hate! She told him she detested him! Baron Lawrence was about to explode from anger, his temples pounding, each throb a clenched heart attack! Only God knows the enormous self-control it took not to strangle that slender neck. ring with eyes filled with murderous intent, he kicked over the nearby trash can, ¡°Fine! Enna rk, good for you! You really think I can¡¯t live without you, huh? What do you consider yourself to be? You¡¯re neither pretty nor have a good figure. You think you can act as you please just because I said I still have feelings for you? Fine, you want to leave me? I¡¯ll give you what you want!¡± He gritted his teeth, enunciating each word, ¡°Beat it!¡± Chapter 101 - 101: Will the Lord refuse to apply medicine? Chapter 101: Will the Lord refuse to apply medicine? Trantor: 549690339 ¡­Is it finally over? Enna rk took onest look at him and left with a limp. Baron Lawrence watched her figure disappear at the ssroom door coldly, suddenly raging and punching the ckboard again. The ckboard had already been dented from his previous punch, and it couldn¡¯t withstand another one, ttering to the floor. The bodyguards all lowered their heads, keeping silent, afraid of identally bing cannon fodder. Scott Harris had a headache, worried about both Enna and Baron Lawrence. He braced himself to approach the man who was exuding an unweing aura, saying, ¡°Lord, your hand¡­¡± Baron Lawrence cut him off and turned to leave. Scott Harris quickly caught up. Before he could advise him to treat the injured wound first, Baron Lawrence had already gotten into the Bugatti Veyron. The silver sports car sped away¡ª On the private ne flying to Yluria Coun try. The luxurious cabin was filled with an incredibly oppressive atmosphere. Everyone hardly dared to breathe, trying to do things as quietly as possible, not wanting to provoke the person inside. ¡°Will the Lord not apply medicine?¡± Scott Harris walked out from behind the flight attendant and asked. The beautiful flight attendant was startled but didn¡¯t scream due to her excellent professionalism. She patted her chest, rapidly calming down, and respectfully replied, ¡°No, Young Master Baron has not allowed us to approach him since he came in.¡± It seems that Ms. rk has truly hurt Lord¡¯s heart this time. Otherwise, Lord would not have canceled the conference in Yluria Country and made thest-minute decision to fly abroad. Scott Harris worriedly furrowed his brows, took a medicine box from the flight attendant, and walked over. This ne was Baron Lawrence¡¯s private jet, equipped with the most advanced equipment and luxurious decorations. At first nce, it looked like a hotel presidential suite ¨Cplete with sofas and a TV. At this moment, the man exuding an unweing aura was drinking a bottle of vodka, gulping it down inrge cups. Beside him, fragments were scattered all over the floor, showing the extent of the ¡®battle¡¯ that had just taken ce here. He carefully avoided the broken porcin on the ground, ced the medicine box on the table, crouched down, took out iodine and cotton swabs, and said persuasively, ¡°Lord, if you don¡¯t treat your hand, it may be inmed. Let me help you and treat it first, okay?¡± The drinking man looked down at the fleshy and battered back of his left hand, his thin lips pressed into a straight line, and took another big swig of alcohol. Damn it, why can¡¯t his heart stop feeling ufortable even before leaving Linton City! ? It was just a woman, there were plenty of beautiful women with two legs, he could have any woman he wanted. Was it necessary to feel this miserable for a woman who thought she was all that? But¡­ he was feeling upset, incredibly stifled! Baron Lawrence looked at the phone on his left, receiving not even a single text message. The more he looked, the more irritated he became. With a dark, handsome face, he grabbed the phone, and with a ¡®bang,¡¯ flung it away! Scott Harris shuddered inwardly. He heard the man above him ask in a deep and somber voice, ¡°Tell me, what¡¯s wrong with me?¡± ¡°There is nothing wrong with you, Lord.¡± ¡°Nothing?¡± Baron Lawrence scoffed, ¡°If there¡¯s nothing wrong with me, why doesn¡¯t she like me!¡± ¡°Well¡­¡± he couldn¡¯t exin matters of the heart. Scott Harris hesitated, ¡°Ms. rk may just be throwing a tantrum, Lord, don¡¯t take it to heart¡­.¡± Chapter 102 - 102: Because Ms. Clark Cares Chapter 102: Because Ms. rk Cares Trantor: 549690339 ¡°So, you also think she¡¯s just throwing a tantrum?¡± Baron Lawrence seemed to find organization in confusion, suddenly stood up, growling with rage, ¡°That woman is absolutely puzzling, haven¡¯t I treated her well enough? When she is bullied, I stand up for her. When she¡¯s injured, I look after her in the hospital. What more does she want from me? She even dares to raise her voice at me.¡± ¡°¡­¡± Scott Harris hung his head, daring not to interrupt, letting him vent. Baron Lawrence had been feeling a burning rage since a while ago, it was blocking his chest, making him extremely ufortable. He couldn¡¯t find anyone to vent, not to mention he cannot let others know he was dumped by a woman! To tell others, they wouldughing out of their teeth! Finally, a ¡®knower¡¯ came over, and he found someone to vent his feelings. ¡°I think I¡¯ve been too good to her, that¡¯s what spoiled her fearless character.¡± He scoffed, lifting his chin. ¡°I don¡¯t believe she won¡¯te back to me!¡± Scott Harris¡¯s mouth twitched, hesitating whether or not to tell the truth. As a housekeeper, he should not exceed his boundaries, but Lord Lawrence was too confident, he felt it was necessary to hint, ¡°Given Ms. rk¡¯s character, she probably won¡¯te back.¡± ¡°What do you mean? You mean she wants to dump me deliberately!¡± He spat the word ¡®dump¡¯ out through gritted teeth. Baron Lawrence felt as if a rock was pressing on his chest, it was a heart-wrenching pain! He knew in his heart that what Scott Harris said was true, but he just didn¡¯t want to face it! Scott Harris had never seen him in such a bad mood, lowering his head, he tried to dissuade him in a tone full of sympathy, ¡°My Lord, maybe you should let it go.¡± There are so many women in the world, just as Ms. rk said, there are plenty of women who would fall heads over heels for you. He admitted that through this time, he thought Ms. rk had a good character. But it¡¯s not like there aren¡¯t other good-hearted girls around. Ms. rk¡¯s character is nice, but she is not a consistently submissive person. If Lord Lawrence wants to find someone whopletely follows his will, Ms. rk is not the best choice. ¡® Baron Lawrence pressed his lips together, the air suddenly dropped a few degrees. Scott Harris kept his eyes down, realizing the meaning behind his silence, sighed, and decided to speak a few good words for Enna, ¡°Actually, I think Ms. rk said so all of a sudden today because she cares about you.¡± ¡°Cares about me? Makes me angry if she cares about me? Doesn¡¯t she know she should y along when she¡¯s given the chance?¡± Scott Harris, ¡°I believe, if Ms. rk didn¡¯t care about you, she wouldn¡¯t bother to tell you these things. Anyone can guess that you would be angry after hearing those words. Ms. rk must have figured it out as well. Yet she still told you. And even if she knew you were angry, she kept going. If that¡¯s not caring, then what is?¡± ¡°She knew I would get angry but she kept going, that¡¯s suicide!¡± Chapter 103 - 103: Do you really want me to take the initiative to contact her? Chapter 103: Do you really want me to take the initiative to contact her? Trantor: 549690339 Scott Harris could hardly catch up and hesitated for a moment. He organized his thoughts and said tactfully, ¡°When Baron used to bully Ms. rk in the past, she never said these words to him. But this time, Baron hasn¡¯t done anything and even took Ms. rk to the amusement park. Logically, she shouldn¡¯t confront you. Yet, she did confront you, right after finding out that today is your birthday. I think the reason she did this is that she doesn¡¯t want you to get more involved. She feels that she doesn¡¯t like you yet, but you like her and treat her well, which makes her feel indebted. She doesn¡¯t want to keep you hanging, take advantage of your kindness and not be able to give you what you want. So, she chose to make a clean cut and clear things up with you. Since Ms. rk is willing to talk to you, it means she cares about you. If you treat her better, she will definitely start to have feelings for you.¡± Is it that Enna is afraid that he will be too kind to her and she will feel indebted, so she suddenly had the urge to clear things up with him? ¡°What a ridiculous reason! What a load of crap!¡± He said this, but the fire in his chest subsided considerably. ¡°Lord¡­¡± Baron Lawrence raised his jaw slightly and impatiently interrupted him. ¡°Do you expect me to take the initiative to contact her? That¡¯s impossible!¡± Why should he? That woman inexplicably pped him in the face on his birthday, and he still has to take the initiative to contact her? There¡¯s no need to think about it! Scott Harris, out of options, said everything he had to say. After helping Baron Lawrence bandage the wound on the back of his hand and packing the medicine box, he prepared to leave. At this moment, the man behind him suddenly coughed, cing his order awkwardly. ¡°Just now, I identally misced my phone. Can you help me find it and clean this ce up?¡± Scott Harris suddenly turned his head, eyes bright, and respectfully said, ¡°Yes, Lord.¡± In no time, the violently destroyed cabin was cleaned up. His discarded phone was found in the corner of the table. After Baron Lawrence and the others left, he picked up the phone from the table. Due to his rage, the screen of his phone was shattered andpletely useless. Baron Lawrence, irritated, threw the broken phone into the trash. On the other side, Enna rk had just left school when she remembered that she was now penniless and didn¡¯t even have a dime on her. She took out her phone and called Olivia Lewis. She wanted Olivia toe and pick her up, but her phone was out of service. She called Olivia¡¯s manager, Andy, only to find out that Olivia had boarded a ne to Hogarth Ind for a vacation ten minutes ago. The ne had probably already taken off, so her phone was off. Enna hung up the phone and pursed her lips. Why was she so unlucky that Olivia just happened to be away at this time? She didn¡¯t have many close friends in Linton City. Was she going to call Jacob rk? Even if she called, Jacob might not care about her. Broke and with nowhere to go, Enna felt a sense of relief as if she had fought a difficult battle and finally survived. The wound on her shoulder still ached faintly, and there was arge bruise on her wrist. She limped her way to Bauhinia Garden. Her clothes were still at Bauhinia Garden. In any case, she needed to pack her things first. One and a half hourster. Enna finally returned to Bauhinia Garden. Just as she was about to go in, she froze¡ª Chapter 104 - 104: Mayor Smith Visits Jacob Clark Chapter 104: Mayor Smith Visits Jacob rk Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Dad?¡± Isn¡¯t Jacob rk sitting in the ck car parked by the roadside? Jacob rk is already in his forties, but his superior living conditions have dyed his aging, making him look like he is in his thirties. It¡¯s still faintly visible how handsome he was when he was young. Although time has left traces on the corners of his eyes and brows, it has also brought about a mature charm that young menck. He is dressed in a dark tailored suit, and frowns as he sees Enna. He quickly suppresses his anger and says expressionlessly, ¡°Get in the car.¡± Enna doesn¡¯t know what happened or why he came to Bauhinia Garden, but she obediently opens the door and gets in the car. They drive in silence. The car pulls into the rk Family¡¯s vi. Jacob gets out of the car first, not even ncing at Enna, and goes inside. Enna purses her lips and follows him. The vi is unusually bustling today with Juliet Jordan, Jasmine rk, William Sullivan, and Aunt from the Sullivan family present. When Enna arrives, Jasmine is like a butterfly, fawning over Aunt, asionally provokingughter in the living room. ¡°I¡¯m back.¡± At Jacob¡¯s announcement, everyone in the vi looks over. Seeing Enna following behind him, the atmosphere suddenly quiets down. Enna is already used to this feeling of not fitting in. She stands three steps away from the crowd and asks her father, ¡°Dad, why did you call me back? Is there something going on?¡± Jacob sits down on the sofa without answering her. He asks Auntie Wren to pour him a cup of tea, takes a sip, and then raises his head, ¡°Enna, are you hiding something from me?¡± What does he mean? Enna hesitates and denies, ¡°No.¡± ¡°Hmph, Dad, even if Enna is hiding something, she won¡¯t tell you. Her wings have hardened already, and she won¡¯t take your words to heart. She probably doesn¡¯t even consider us family in her heart,¡± Jasmine taunts maliciously. Juliet scolds, ¡°Jasmine!¡± Jasmine snorts contemptuously, turns her face to act coy with the man beside her. She finds that William Sullivan is staring intently at Enna. Following William¡¯s gaze, Jasmine sees Enna standing there. Jealous, she clenches her teeth and fists, and resentfully says, ¡°I wasn¡¯t wrong. Why else wouldn¡¯t Enna mention Young Master Smith?¡± Young Master Smith¡­ Enna¡¯s brows furrow with sensitivity. Juliet gracefully advises, ¡°Enna, Mayor Smith contacted your dad, asking about you. He said you and Young Master Smith have already met in private, and that he really likes you. You are also interested in him, so the two families may be united by marriage. If you have time, meet with Young Master Smith first. Your dad isn¡¯t trying to force you, he just wants to hear your opinion,¡± Enna finally realizes who they¡¯re talking about. It¡¯s the man who tried to force himself on her in that private room: Finn Smith! They actually want to introduce her to Finn Smith and even marry her off to him? Enna¡¯s eyes grow cold as she sweeps them over everyone on the couch, finallynding on Jacob. She stubbornly purses her lips and asks, ¡°Dad, do you also believe that Young Master Smith really likes me? That I have feelings for him Jacob frowns, irritation surging in his heart. He didn¡¯t care whether he believes it or not. All he knows is that recently, Mayor Smith has been causing trouble for thepany, even ruining several established deals. Without the Mayor¡¯s own basket of troubles, thepany would have been in jeopardy.. Chapter 105 - 105: 105: Why, Jasmine Clark Knows Best Chapter 105 - 105: 105: Why, Jasmine rk Knows Best Trantor: 549690339 So when Mayor Smith came to him about this matter, he didn¡¯t think too much, he just wanted to resolve it quickly. Now, when Enna suddenly questioned him, he recalled what Jasmine had said to him before, and an inexplicable anger surged in him. He said somberly, ¡°If Mayor Smith said so, it must be true. If there was nothing wrong, people wouldn¡¯t know about you since you just came back to the country.¡± Enna¡¯s heart turned cold, and she hooked the corner of her mouth, suddenlyughing, ¡°Why does he know me? Didn¡¯t Jasmine tell you?¡± Jasmine¡¯s face stiffened, and she retorted sharply, ¡°What do you mean? If you want to say something, say it. Don¡¯t drag me into it.¡± ¡°You should know very well what I mean. Weren¡¯t you at the Money House that day?¡± Enna didn¡¯t want to endure anymore. Why should she? In this family, there wasn¡¯t a single person who treated her like a family member. She didn¡¯t need to live as a submissive, white lotus. William looked at her, Jasmine¡¯s eyes flickered in panic, and she quickly exined, ¡°I was meeting a friend.¡± ¡°You were meeting a friend and specifically brought Mr. Sullivan along?¡± Enna sneered, ¡°What a coincidence.¡± Indeed, it was too much of a coincidence! During her days in the hospital, she kept thinking about the meaning of ¡®the girl Jasmine introduced¡¯ as mentioned by Finn Smith. After considering every possibility, she could only think of one reasonable exnation. Jasmine had introduced Finn to her aunt, and through her aunt¡¯s hands, sold Enna out. Meanwhile, Jasmine just happened to bring William Sullivan to the Money House, and William happened to witness her improper rtionship with Finn, pulling and tugging¡­ If she hadn¡¯t experienced it herself, she couldn¡¯t believe that someone as young as Jasmine could be so malicious. Even more unimaginable was that this malice would be directed at her. Yes, she didn¡¯t like Jasmine, but no matter what, Jasmine was her sister from the same father but different mothers. She didn¡¯t like Jasmine, but she had never thought of doing anything to her. Looking back, she had been too naive. Just because she didn¡¯t have thoughts of harming Jasmine didn¡¯t mean Jasmine wouldn¡¯t harm her. William wasn¡¯t stupid; he thought of what Enna had thought of. His gentle eyes instantly turned cold, and he scrutinized the young girl beside him for the first time, frowning, ¡°Jasmine, shouldn¡¯t you exin yourself to me?¡± Jasmine¡¯s heartbeat raced under his gaze, trying to exin, but unable to find a perfect excuse. She could only tear up, looking at him with tears streaming down her face, as if she had suffered a great grievance, ¡°Brother William, don¡¯t you trust me?¡± ¡°I just want to rify.¡± ¡°rify what? How I hurt someone? I didn¡¯t!¡± She looked injured, eyes wide open, ¡°Just because my sister casually said a few words, you suspect me?¡± With that, she threw herself into Juliet Jordan¡¯s embrace, sobbing. Juliet gently patted her back tofort her, while raising her head, saying discontentedly, ¡°That day Jasmine¡¯s good friend returned to the country and invited her to a reunion at Money House. I didn¡¯t feelfortable letting her go there alone, so I asked her to call William. Jasmine¡¯s friend called when your dad was present. Whether it was a coincidence or intentional, your dad knows best.¡± Jacob rk had always felt that he owed her because of Enna¡¯s existence. As soon as she spoke, Jacob¡¯s face darkened, and he said, ¡°Enough, I was there that day, and Jasmine¡¯s friend did indeed call and invite her to Money House. Enna, you shouldn¡¯t keep entertaining wild thoughts all day..¡± Chapter 106 - 106: 106: My Mom Couldn ‘t Have Given Birth to Me Alone Chapter 106 - 106: 106: My Mom Couldn ¡®t Have Given Birth to Me Alone Trantor: 549690339 Perhaps because she had no expectations, Enna rk didn¡¯t feel disappointed when he said so. It seemed to have always been the case since childhood. No matter what Jasmine rk did, as long as she cried to Juliet Jordan, Juliet would always stand up and rebuke her indifferently. Then Jacob rk would definitely give in, and in the end, it would be her fault. Although she didn¡¯t feel disappointed, there was still something inside her that felt blocked, causing a twinge of pain. She took a deep breath, suppressing the sour and bitter feelings in her chest. She said, ¡°I know what the truth is. Dad, if you think I¡¯m overthinking things, then perhaps I am.¡± Before Jacob rk could respond, she continued, ¡°But I won¡¯t meet Finn Smith, and I won¡¯t associate myself with the Smith family.¡± ¡°I¡¯m not trying to sell you; I just wanted you to meet Young Master Smith,¡± Jacob rk said, a headache apparent in his tone. He softened his words in an attempt to reason with her empathetically. ¡°I don¡¯t know why Mayor Smith has been giving ourpany such a hard timetely. Enna, for the sake of thepany and the family, please go meet him.¡± For thepany? For the family? Had he any idea what Finn Smith had done to her? Enna¡¯s heart felt cold. She couldn¡¯t even muster the strength to pull the corners of her mouth into a smile. She looked at him without any expression, her fist tight. ¡°I¡¯m not going. I¡¯m already married.¡± William Sullivan suddenly nced at her¡ª She was married? To whom? To Baron Lawrence? Jacob rk hadn¡¯t expected her to be so ignorant. She¡¯d lied to trick him, even after he¡¯d gone to such lengths to exin himself. His face darkened with anger: ¡°You¡¯re married? To whom? The man in Bauhinia Garden?¡± Without giving Enna a chance to exin, he brought his hand down with a thud on the table, causing the teacup on it to bounce with the impact. Auntie Wren, who was nearby, looked worriedly at the stubborn Enna standing there. She wanted to step forward to intercede, but dared not interrupt at such a moment. ¡°I always thought you were different from your mother, a girl with self-respect and self-love. Even after what happened five years ago, I still believed you were just young and innocent. But now, you¡¯ve not only been living with a strange man, you¡¯ve even let yourself be kept for money!¡± That his daughter, a rk, had been kept for money ¨C how could he ever show his face if this got out? Enna¡¯s face grew noticeably paler. She raised her head and retorted for the first time, ¡°It takes two to make a p. Even if my mothercked self-love and self-respect, she couldn¡¯t have created me by herself!¡± Her bright eyes stared into those of Jacob rk. Disappointment, mockery, and a range of other emotions surfaced, eventually turning into a numbness devoid of hope. ¡°I don¡¯t know who¡¯s been whispering in your ear, but though I¡¯ve been living with a man, it¡¯s not how you imagine. But it doesn¡¯t matter, because in your heart, my existence is only a disgrace,¡± she said. This was why she had to make things clear with Baron Lawrence. Having grown up in such a deformed environment, she didn¡¯t want Bobby to grow up in the same surroundings. Jacob rk stared back at her, unable to disguise his guilt, but he hardened his heart the very next second. Why should he feel guilty? He had already done his duty by raising her to adulthood instead of abandoning her at the orphanage. Enna took a deep breath, scanned the people in the vi, and turned back to Jacob rk. ¡°No matter what you think of me, I am grateful for your care. Rest assured, I won¡¯t trouble you. I will leave Linton City immediately, so you don¡¯t have to worry about offending Mayor Smith.¡± Jacob rk¡¯s face eased a bit. Pausing briefly, she continued in a nk expression, ¡°But before I leave, there¡¯s one more thing..¡± Chapter 107 - 107: 107: Taking Action and Hitting Jasmine Clark Chapter 107 - 107: 107: Taking Action and Hitting Jasmine rk Trantor: 549690339 ¡°What¡¯s going on?¡± Enna rk didn¡¯t speak. She walked straight to Juliet Jordan, expressionlessly pulling up Jasmine rk who was buried in her arms. ¡°What are you doing? Enna rk, take your dirty hands off me!¡± Jasmine struggled hard, but Enna was too strong and she couldn¡¯t break free. Thinking of how Enna had embarrassed her in front of William Sullivan, Jasmine couldn¡¯t help but yell, ¡°Let go of me! Auntie, seed!¡± As thest word fell. Enna lifted her hand and pped Jasmine¡¯s face. ¡°p!¡± A crisp sound echoed in the vi. Jasmine was hit, turned her face and unbelievably covered half of her face, ¡°You dare to hit me?¡± ¡°This p is for those three words you just said! I have a dad and a mom. Even if I didn¡¯t, it¡¯s not up to you to criticize me!¡± The words ¡°even if I didn¡¯t¡± jabbed at Jacob rk, making his old face flush. At the same time, he scolded angrily, ¡°Enna, what are you doing!¡± As if she hadn¡¯t heard, Enna pped Jasmine¡¯s other cheek with her backhand sharply. ¡°This p is to repay the ¡®love¡¯ you showed me at the Qiangui.¡± She bit down hard on the word ¡®love¡¯. Jasmine was about to make a fuss, but when she heard the words ¡°Qiangui¡±, her eyes dodged. She screeched, ¡°I don¡¯t know what you¡¯re talking about! It¡¯s been clearly exined that what happened at Qiangui was just a coincidence!¡± ¡°You know in your heart whether it was a coincidence or not, and I know it too.¡± Enna didn¡¯t bother to argue with her and pped herst time. Jasmine¡¯s left cheek was red, swollen, and tingling. She covered her face, unable to restrain her anger. ¡°This p is for your nonsensical gossip at Dad¡¯s ce.¡± Juliet Jordan watched Enna p her baby daughter three times in a row, suddenlying to her senses, cooling down, and scolding softly, ¡°Enna rk, even if you¡¯re going crazy, you should see where you are. Do you really think I can¡¯t do anything to you?¡± ¡°Of course, I know where I am. It¡¯s your house, Jasmine¡¯s house, Linton City¡¯s rk Family.¡± But it¡¯s not her house. She faced Juliet Jordan¡¯s anger without fear. After all, she had withstood someone else¡¯s fury, so what did anyone else¡¯s anger count for? No matter how frightening, it couldn¡¯t be scarier than when Baron Lawrence was angry. She pursed her lips and said to Jasmine who was covering her face, ¡°These three ps are to tell you, I won¡¯t tolerate you anymore. If there is a next time, don¡¯t me me for being rude!¡± After saying that, she bowed to Jacob rk and turned to leave¡­ Only when she got out of the rk Family gates did her eyes turn red. She suppressed the rising sense of grievance and sourness in her heart, constantly telling herself: Enna, it¡¯s not a big deal, you were going to leave anyway. Leaving sooner orter is still leaving, it¡¯s just leaving a bit earlier. Plus, leaving Linton City isn¡¯t a bad thing. You have to look on the bright side and be optimistic¡­ Feeling better with the emotions in her chest untangled, she exhaled and headed towards Bauhinia Garden¡­ She still needed to pack her clothes, return the ring and bracelet that Baron Lawrence gave her. Transportation was also a problem, as Olivia wasn¡¯t around, she had to find a solution herself. Phew- the car will find a way when it reaches the mountain, she didn¡¯t believe a living person could suffocate! In the rk Family vi. After she left, there was a moment of silence. Then Mrs. Sullivan stood up gracefully and told William Sullivan, who was lost in thought, ¡°President rk must have work to do, so we won¡¯t bother you any longer. We¡¯ll leave first.¡± With their familyughed at, Juliet Jordan had no intention to retain the guests. After exchanging a few pleasantries, she sent them away. Jacob rk was probably restless and scolded the weeping Jasmine for a while before going to hispany. In the blink of an eye, only Juliet Jordan and Jasmine were left at home.. Chapter 108 - 108: 108: It was indeed done by Jasmine Clark! Chapter 108 - 108: 108: It was indeed done by Jasmine rk! Trantor: 549690339 Jasmine rk was still crying, but Juliet Jordan didn¡¯tfort her. Instead, she put down the teacup in her hand heavily and snorted coldly, ¡°You still have the nerve to cry.¡± ¡°Mom?¡± Jasmine¡¯s teary eyes widened. Had she seen a ghost today? Why was everyone treating her like this? It was bad enough that Brother William and Dad were angry at her, but why was her usually doting mom treating her this way? What had she done wrong? Juliet¡¯s gentle eyebrows were chilly, and she asked usingly, ¡°What did you do at The Singing Vault that day?¡± The Singing Vault again¡­ Jasmine¡¯s eyes flickered, and she stopped crying. Then she said grievously, ¡°Mom, even you don¡¯t trust me? I didn¡¯t do anything. Enna framed me! She¡¯s jealous that I¡¯m together with Brother William, so she ndered me in front of Dad and Brother William¡­¡± ¡°Enough!¡± Juliet interrupted her impatiently, ¡°I know whether you did it or not. You can confess, or I¡¯ll investigate.¡± She had heard that Mayor Smith¡¯s son had recently been disabled, and the police had arrested him without going to the hospital. Considering Mayor Smith¡¯s sudden attack on theirpany and what Enna had said, she couldn¡¯t help but think about Jasmine. In front of the Sullivan family and Jacob rk, she had to defend Jasmine. But in private, she had to find out the truth to avoid any bigger trouble. ¡°What did you do to Enna?¡± ¡°I¡­¡± In the family, Jasmine was most afraid of Juliet, who seemed to have a gentle temperament. Juliet always meant what she said. If she said she would investigate, she would! Jasmine gritted her teeth and braced herself to say, ¡°I introduced her to Finn Smith.¡± ¡°Introduced?¡± Jasmine told her what had happened at The Singing Vault and defended herself unconvincingly, ¡°I didn¡¯t expect things to turn out like this. I just wanted to introduce her to Young Master Smith. If she could marry into the Smith family, it would be good for ourpany. Even if she couldn¡¯t enter the Smith family, being with Finn at least could bring some benefits to the family. Who would have known that that little bitch would be so ungrateful and offend Young Master Smith! And let the man who was keeping her hurt Young Master Smith!¡± The more Jasmine spoke, the angrier she became, ¡°What¡¯s wrong with Young Master Smith? He is, after all, Mayor Smith¡¯s precious son. What is she? She has been living off our family for decades, and it¡¯s difficult for her to contribute a little? All she knows is to say that we don¡¯t treat her like family. If she really considered us as her family, she should have tried to please Young Master Smith!¡± Juliet had never imagined that Jasmine had done so much behind her back. She was so furious that her face turned green with anger. If it weren¡¯t for the fact that Jasmine was her own daughter, she would have pped her! She suppressed her anger and interrupted Jasmine, ¡°Enough!¡± ¡°Mom?¡± Jasmine still didn¡¯t realize what she had done wrong and looked at Juliet pitifully. Juliet didn¡¯t even look at her and warned her coldly, ¡°You are not allowed to mention this to anyone, understand? No matter who asks you, your trip to The Singing Vault that day was a coincidence!¡± ¡°I know, of course¡­¡± Juliet continued, ¡°And, I¡¯ve told you to be polite to Enna in front of your dad. How did you do?¡± ¡°I don¡¯t want to hear your exnation, Jasmine. Remember, you¡¯re not allowed to mention Enna¡¯s background in front of your dad anymore, and stop calling her mean names like ¡®bitch¡¯ and ¡®bastard child¡¯.¡± If Enna was a bastard, what did that make Jacob? She couldn¡¯t believe her daughter was so clueless! Juliet suppressed her anger, looked at Jasmine¡¯s pitiful appearance, and softened her voice, ¡°Let it go this time. Don¡¯t mess with Enna anymore, understand?¡± Enna was merely a wild nt, while her daughter Jasmine was the legitimate First Young Lady of the rk family. Why should she bother with a weed! Jasmine¡¯s tears fell again, and she clenched her fists tightly, hiding the resentment in her eyes. Reluctantly, she said, ¡°I understand..¡± Chapter 109 - 109: Scott Harris, Help Me Find a Chapter 109: Scott Harris, Help Me Find a Few Women Trantor: 549690339 10 hourster, the ne came to a smooth stop at Yluria Airport. Dozens of luxury cars were already parked outside the airport, waiting for the VIPs to disembark. After contacting the pick-up staff, Scott Harris entered the cabin and saw the man whose eyes were full of red veins and hadn¡¯t slept at all. He quickly lowered his head to ask, ¡°Lord, the car is here. Do you want to go home first or to thepany? Baron Lawrence bought a new phone as soon as he got off the ne. He eagerly turned it on but discovered that there were no text messages or missed calls. His thin lips pressed into a straight line, and he emotionlessly threw the phone into the trash can. With his hands in his pockets, he coldly said, ¡°Scott, find me some women. ¡± ¡°Find¡­ women, women?¡± Scott Harris stammered, seriously doubting whether his ears were ringing. Wasn¡¯t the Baron known for not liking those women around him? Why would he suddenly want women now? As the housekeeper of the Lawrence family, he was no ordinary person. Thinking back to what had happened earlier, he suddenly understood. The Lord was trying to vent his anger at Ms. rk. It seemed they hadn¡¯t reconciled yet. ¡°Are you deaf, or do you not understand humannguage? Women, I want women!¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s face was unhappy, looking more like he wanted a gun to kill someone rather than women. He tugged at his cor, somewhat annoyed. He had a reception in the afternoon, and he needed a femalepanion to ward off those disorderly women who might approach him. Scott Harris, after all, was a servant and couldn¡¯t disobey Baron Lawrence¡¯s orders. Although he wanted to advise him otherwise, he respectfully went to arrange it. The Lawrence family had a massive presence in Yluria Country. Although Baron Lawrence rarely returned to Yluria, he still owned a castle-like vi there. ¡°Wee home, Lord.¡± With hundreds of maids in uniform greeting him in a standard manner, one could easily mistake this for the imperial pce of a monarch, if not for the fact that they lived in the 21st century. Unfortunately, the man being weed had a serious face, giving off an aura that strangers were unwee. Within minutes, Scott Harris hurriedly led a few hand-picked beautiful women into the castle. The castle was entirely European-style, rumored to have been an outlying pce of King Louis XIII. The interior was extravagantly decorated, with tens of millions worth of precious paintings casually hanging in the corridors. The exquisite marble corridors alone were invaluable, not to mention the main hall. Tessa Winters had never been to such a ce, and seeing the other women gasping in amazement as if they¡¯d never seen the world before, a sh of disdain passed through her eyes. But upon seeing every decoration here, she couldn¡¯t help but show her greedy and envious eyes. ¡°Please wait a moment. The Lord will be here soon.¡± The maid led the women into the hall and quietly retreated. Several people called at the same time as Tessa Winters gathered together, excitedly discussing the master of the vi. They were all well-known local socialites and had no interest in talking to Tessa Winters, an outsider. Humph, what¡¯s the big deal? Men look at a woman¡¯s figure and appearance, not their background. She didn¡¯t believe she couldn¡¯t oupete a bunch of stupid women speaking birdnguage. Tessa Winters didn¡¯t care at all about being ostracized, and she looked at the vi¡¯s furnishings with a seductive gaze¡­ They waited for over half an hour, and finally, the door to the living room was pushed open. A man dressed only in a bathrobe came down the stairs.. Chapter 110 - 110: Didn’t that woman call you? Chapter 110: Didn¡¯t that woman call you? Trantor: 549690339 Tessa Winters eximed in surprise, ¡°Young Master Lawrence?!¡± What was Baron Lawrence doing here? She had met him by chance at a dinner party once, but she had no opportunity to get close to him at that time. She didn¡¯t expect the person who invited them today to be Baron Lawrence! Her blood was pumping with excitement, her fingers trembling slightly. Who in the entertainment industry wouldn¡¯t want to hitch a ride on Baron Lawrence¡¯s coattails? If she could catch his eye, she would have smooth sailing in the entertainment industry from now on. Moreover, if she performed well, there would be no need to mingle in the outer circles, living a luxurious life worry-free. As Tessa thought about her future, her charming face involuntarily revealed an excited expression. However, Baron Lawrence paid no attention to the excited expressions of the women. He frowned in dissatisfaction, turned his head, and red at Scott Harris,ining, ¡°Is this your taste in women? Do you only look at their chests?¡± Scott felt very wronged. It was normal for men to look at women¡¯s chests first. There was nothing wrong with choosing women with good figures, right? Baron Lawrence scanned the room, not finding any women that appealed to him¡­ Why was it that he could only find that woman appealing, but not others? Didn¡¯t they all have the same nose, and eyes? Baron Lawrence was extremely irritated. His eagle-like eyes were gloomy as he nced at Tessa Winters, the only woman who could be considered fair and had ck hair, and said, ¡°Scott, find her a ce to stay.¡± Young Master Lawrence actually chose her! Tessa¡¯s eyes widened in surprise, and her entire body trembled with excitement. ¡°Yes, Lord.¡± Soon, someone led Tessa away. She let out a long sigh of relief, not daring to cling to Baron Lawrence on her own initiative. As long as she stayed, there would be plenty of opportunities. After everyone left, Scott handed him a file, ¡°Lord, these are the materials you¡¯ll needter. At 3 pm, President Bill invites you to y golf. At 5:30 pm, there¡¯s apany meeting. At 6 pm, you have a dinner party, and at 8 pm, you¡¯re invited to attend a charity auction¡­¡± Scott spoke methodically. As the sessor of Lawrence Corporation, Baron Lawrence had countless meetings and social engagements every day. This was in Yluria Country, where it was rtively more rxed. If he were in Linton City, his schedule would be even more packed. ¡°Dinner party? ¡°Yes, it¡¯s a dinner party hosted by President Bill¡¯s wife. Do you want me to prepare a femalepanion for you?¡± It was customary to bring a femalepanion to a dinner party, or else others would ridicule you. ¡°Just take the one from earlier.¡± He had asked Scott to find a woman for him, originally for the afternoon gathering. If he went without a femalepanion, others would try to set him up on blind dates again. Scott was momentarily stunned. Wasn¡¯t it because of Ms. rk that the Lord had asked for a woman? However, since he was a housekeeper, he quickly caught on and lowered his head to say, ¡°Yes, I¡¯ll arrange itter.¡± ¡°Mmm. Pour me a cup of coffee.¡± Baron Lawrence picked up the file and began browsing through it. Scott quietly cleared the wine sses and poured a cup of coffee in front of him. Seeing that he was no longer upset, he whispered, ¡°I just called Ms. rk..¡± Chapter 111 - 111: Keep hitting until she gives in! Chapter 111: Keep hitting until she gives in! Trantor: 549690339 The workers stopped and looked at him, clearly asking him to continue. Scott Harris hesitated and braced himself to go on, ¡°But Ms. rk didn¡¯t pick up.¡± It was one thing for him not to call, but her daring not to pick up was another! Bang! The table was kicked over. Scott kept his eyes on his nose, having grown ustomed to this. Baron Lawrence¡¯s chest heaved violently, and his eyes were full of blood. He roared, ¡°Keep calling her until she answers!¡± In his past life, he must have dug up her ancestors¡¯ graves; that¡¯s why the heavens sent her to torment him in this life! Inside Bauhinia Garden. Enna rk had packed up her belongings. Since she had never nned on staying here for long, she didn¡¯t have much stuff. In addition to a few pieces of clothing, there were only a few small items like toothpaste and toothbrushes. When she packed everything, the suitcase was only half full. She walked into the living room. The room was spacious and bright. The wind blew through the windows, causing the white curtains to flutter. Sunlight streamed in¡­ She was about to leave. Enna lowered her head and looked at the pink diamond ring and bracelet on her left hand. The pink diamond sparkled in the sunlight. She suddenly remembered someone¡¯s threat ¨C if she dared to take it off, he would cut off her fingers¡­ Enna shook her head speechlessly. She didn¡¯t know how to describe someone¡¯s domineering character. She hoped that his temper would improve after she left. At this moment. ¡°Ding ding ding¡­¡± The phone on the sofa rang. She took off the diamond ring and bracelet and solemnly ced them on the coffee table in a conspicuous ce. She also put the 22.5-dor men¡¯s silver ring she had bought in Pacifica Ind next to it, then turned around to answer the phone. The words ¡°Mr. Harris¡± jumped on the phone screen. Enna was stunned and didn¡¯t understand why Scott was calling her. Was Baron Lawrence calling her using Mr. Harris¡¯s phone? The hand she was using to answer the phone hesitated for a moment. Finally, she swiped her finger to reject the call. As soon as it was hung up, the phone rang again. Enna frowned, once again hanging up. After a few repetitions, she just turned off the phone. The world was finally quiet again. She took onest look at the mansion in Bauhinia Garden, left the room key inside, and closed the door behind her. ¡®Click.¡¯ The door was locked. Enna took a deep breath, rxed her mood, and walked out. Now she had an important task ¨C find a reliable second-hand mobile phone store to sell her phone! She had no choice because she couldn¡¯t find a dime in her pocket. She couldn¡¯t think of any other way to get the money for the car fare quickly except by selling her phone. However, it was the 21st century, and she was still in such a pathetic state, it was absolutely tragic! The elevator came up, Enna took onest look at the closed door before getting on and took a deep breath. No matter what, everything would get better, and she would work hard! Chapter 112 - 112: Enna Clark Gets a New Job Chapter 112: Enna rk Gets a New Job Trantor: 549690339 Three monthster. Near Linton City, at 5 PM in the Capital City, a sweet voice echoed through BBC City Traffic Radio amidst the endless stream of city vehicles. ¡°The day¡¯s work is over, isn¡¯t it time for you to take a break from your busy schedule on your way home? This is City Help Help Help Program on the City Traffic Radio, and I¡¯m the Help Girl, Enna.¡± ¡°As usual, let¡¯s start by ying a song for everyone to help ease the exhaustion of the day. I hope you like it, it¡¯s ¡®The Wind Continues to Blow¡¯ by Brother.¡± An elegant and mncholic male voice apanied the melodious tune, singing softly. Enna rk particrly liked this song, and she turned up the microphone volume with her eyes half-closed. The song ended. With a casual smile, she shared the origin of the song, just like a friendly chat, ¡°Behind ¡®The Wind Continues to Blow,¡¯ there¡¯s actually little-known story. At that time, the Golden Melody Awards nominated two popr singers, one was the reigning Golden Melody King, and the other was Brother. Before the awards were announced, the Golden Melody King publicly announced through the media that he would voluntarily withdraw from thepetition to avoid disputes. At the time, the King was in his prime, and Brother was a rising star. So, many rumors spread around. The fans of the King were emotionally charged, demanding an apology from Brother. Brother eventually gave up on the award. In the following year¡¯s concert tour, he sang this new song of his ownposition, ¡®The Wind Continues to Blow,¡¯ and announced his exit from the music scene. This song also conveyed Brother¡¯s sentiments to his fans¡­¡± ¡°I personally love this song very much, and I hope you all do too.¡± Enna paused as she looked out the window. Tiffany Clifford gave her an OK gesture, and she nodded her head and smiled, saying, ¡°Now, let¡¯s move on to our Help Help Help Session. Let¡¯s connect to our help hotline and see who¡¯s called us¡­¡± It wasn¡¯t Enna¡¯s first time answering phone calls, and she had long gotten used to the initial nervousness. With practiced ease, she let the call through and greeted the caller. ¡°Hi Help Girl, I¡¯m stuck in traffic on South City Road, and I wanted to ask if I¡¯ll encounter any more traffic on the way to Century City. If there¡¯s traffic, I won¡¯t go.¡± ¡°Alright, hold on, let me check for you.¡± Enna¡¯s fingers quickly checked the traffic route map, and then she picked up the phone again, yfully saying, ¡°Sir, no worries, the road ahead is as clear as ice andpletely unobstructed.¡± The man, clearly pleased with the anticipated answer, hurriedly said, ¡°Alright, thank you.¡± ¡°You¡¯re wee.¡± Enna hung up the phone, smiling at the microphone, ¡°I hope this gentleman can smoothly reach his destination, alright, let¡¯s take the next call..¡± Chapter 113 - 113: Go to the furthest end of the supermarket next door. Chapter 113: Go to the furthest end of the supermarket next door. Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk hung up the phone, and a coarse voice of a middle-aged man came in like a st, ¡°Hey, is this Help Girl?¡± ¡°Hello, this is Help Girl Enna.¡± There was a mysteriousughter from the other side of the call, ¡°I heard your program say you can help with anything, is that right?¡± ¡°I will try my best to help if I can.¡± ¡°Then you help me persuade my hag of a wife to divorce me quickly. My darling is waiting for me to marry her.¡± Keeping a straight face, Enna responded coldly, ¡°Before that, I suggest you take a cab to Robson Road. There¡¯s a supermarket there. Turn left when you see the supermarket, there¡¯s an alley next to it. You go down the alley, and you can repeat what you¡¯ve just told me to whoever you meet in there.¡± After finishing, Enna rk cut him off without giving him a chance to continue speaking. She moved on to the next caller¡­ Two hourster, the lights in the live broadcast room were turned off. Enna rk cut off the call and put on the music through her headphones, saying, ¡°Well, it¡¯s 7 PM again and time to say goodbye. To all our audience, see you tomorrow. Now I¡¯ll y ¡®Sunny Day¡¯ for you all, wishing you a good mood throughout the day. This is Help Girl Enna, goodbye.¡± The familiar music melody sounded, Enna rk took off her headset, stretched, and walked out of the live broadcast room¡­ The director, Tiffany Clifford, seeing here out, gave her a thumbs up and teased with a smile. ¡°F.nna. you are really getting more and more awesome- The box on Robson road is actually a police station, right? That¡¯s a neat idea! By the way, shall we go for dinner togetherter?¡± ¡°He¡¯s already having an affair, isn¡¯t that worse? Going to the police station will give him a record for when he eventually divorces and leaves with nothing. Enna rk picked up her handbag and keys from the table, shaking her head, ¡°Not today, I have to go pick up my darling from school.¡± That little guy holds grudges. They had agreed this morning that she would pick him up from kindergarten after work. If she didn¡¯t go, he would certainly be angry! Tiffany looked disappointed, ¡°I see, I was going to invite my significant other to join us as well.¡± ¡°Can¡¯t be helped, you know how Bobby is. We¡¯ll have to do it another time.¡± Enna rk thought for a moment and said, ¡°Next week, after we get paid, I¡¯ll treat you and Brother Smith to a meal.¡± The sry from her current job was good, 3000 a month, plus she didn¡¯t want the five insurances and one fund, she would have about 3500 a month. In addition, she had a part-time job as the main correspondent for Gossip Magazine, and all together she made about 5.6 grand a month. After paying utilities, rent, and Bobby¡¯s tuition, she could make ends meet by saving a bit every month. It¡¯s a bit more work, but it feels good to spend money you earned yourself. ¡°Fantastic! We have a deal then, you¡¯re not allowed to back outter.¡± Tiffany knew she was single and raising a son, so she agreed verbally, but she made up her mind not to let Enna pay when the time came. ¡°Yes, yes, your highness.¡± Enna rk joked with her for a bit, then looked at the time on her wristwatch. It was about time for her to leave. She picked up her bag, waved at Tiffany, ¡°I need to get going, see you around, Sister Tiffany.¡± ¡°Goodbye.¡± Bobby goes to Kingsville Kindergarten, which was very close to where they lived. Enna rk hopped on her electric bike and rushed to the kindergarten. She immediately saw the smalld dressed neatly at the entrance of the kindergarten. The smalld, wearing a neatly tucked UK style shirt, was engaged in an animated conversation with a man. There was a little girl standing next to the man, dressed in a princess dress, with sparkling eyes fixed on thed with the expression of an infatuated fan.. Chapter 114 - 114: Betrayal of Beauty, Helping Her Seduce Men Chapter 114: Betrayal of Beauty, Helping Her Seduce Men Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk had just parked her car when he spotted it. After saying something to the man across the room, the man looked over and gave her a gentle smile. Waving goodbye to Bobby, he then took his daughter¡¯s hand and climbed into the white Mercedes-Benz parked close by. ¡°Woman!¡¯ Bobby bounded over with his little backpack, a triumphant grin spread across his handsome, little face, he greeted her cheerily. Enna flicked him on the forehead, exasperatingly retorted, ¡°Tobias rk, how many times have I told you not to call me Woman¡¯ in public? You should call me ¡®Mummy¡¯.¡± ¡°Well, there¡¯s no one else here anyway. Besides, if you didn¡¯t have long hair, who would know that you are my mom (¡± The boy, known as Tobias rk and nicknamed Bobby, didn¡¯t care about her, his young age did not hold back his cutting remarks. ¡°Never mind that now, I have something to tell you.¡± His little eyebrows shot up as his phoenix-eyes, twin to those of Baron Lawrence¡¯s, shone while looking at Enna, he said, ¡°Woman, did you see that man just now?¡± ¡°Yes, I saw him. What¡¯s up? ¡°What do you think about him?¡± Enna was flummoxed, ¡°What¡¯s to think about?¡± She was too far away to even examine him properly. ¡°Just about how you feel!¡± He continued in annoyance, ¡°I did some snooping for you. He is a doctor, 35 years old. He¡¯s 178 cm tall and weighs 140 pounds. He works in the Neurology Department at the Bright Health Hospital. He¡¯s a Master¡¯s graduate from Zenith University, has a promising future. Plus, his wife died in a car ident two years ago, now he¡¯s only left with a daughter to raise and is still single!¡± Speechless, Enna looked at the enthusiastic Bobby. ¡°Are you a Paparazzi? You¡¯ve got every aspect of his background down pat.¡± ¡°This is all because of you!¡± Tobias pouted unhappily, ¡°If you hadn¡¯t dragged your feet about getting married, I wouldn¡¯t have had to exploit my charms to find a man for you.¡± Enna stifled augh, nearly choking on her own breath, ¡°You didn¡¯t actually cozy up to his little daughter to trick her into revealing her father¡¯s information, did you?¡± Curiosity piqued, she asked, ¡°By the way, how did you befriend her? Did you offer her a lollipop? Or flowers?¡± ¡°Do I need to!¡± Tobias clenched his tiny fists, showing his young yet enchanting face, snorting, ¡°I just gave her a smile, and she spilled everything. She even insisted, after school, on waiting for you with her dad. How annoying!¡± Enna gave him a once-over, giggling. His outfit, no more than a few dors from a roadside stall, appeared as elegant on him as a designer piece would. His striking phoenix-eyes,scivious and intimidating, made him appear godsent- if one didn¡¯t know better, they might use him of being some noble lost child. How traditional it was for a charming smile to win over a maiden. Yet all he did was hoodwink a child to win over her father. With a sigh of resignation, Enna lifted him to the back seat of the car and turned to him, ¡°I¡¯m not interested.¡± The person in the back quickly grew rattled, protesting loudly, ¡°Why aren¡¯t you interested, I think he¡¯s great. Look, being a doctor may not make you wealthy, but it¡¯s a stable profession. What¡¯s more, his wife died in an ident, not a divorce, which suggests there are no significant issues with his character. And, his daughter likes me. With me around, you wouldn¡¯t have to worry about themon conflicts with stepdaughters¡­ Taking everything into ount, this guy is at least a 65 out of 100..¡± Chapter 115 - 115: You’ve Had it Too, Little One! Chapter 115: You¡¯ve Had it Too, Little One! Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk¡¯s face darkened as she thought he was really overthinking it! Is this the kind of thing a five-year-old should be worrying about! ¡°Even if he¡¯s great, I won¡¯t like him.¡± Tobias rk pouted, as if he already knew she would say that, ¡®Woman, don¡¯t be too picky. While your skin is still firm, find a good man to marry. Look at yourself, small chest and t butt, just average in appearance, not highly educated and having me. How can the moon be reached in a distant venue? What are you thinking? ¡® ¡°Bobby! Children should not despise their mothers¡¯ looks, nor dogs their homes¡¯ poverty!¡± Enna was almost enraged with embarrassment by his words. Was she that bad? She admitted that she had a small chest and t butt, but how could her appearance be average? She looked quite good once she got ready. As for not being highly educated¡­ She was 18 when she got pregnant with him, living abroad, so how could she achieve a higher education? However, who taught him the phrase about getting the moon first? Are they teaching this in kindergarten now? Tobias looked at her without speaking for a while, and he thought she had epted it, saying carelessly, ¡°Anyways, I already gave your WhatsApp number to Uncle Wyndham. He also added you, remember to ept him. Chat more privately, feelings need to be cultivated. Maybe if you chat more, you will like him. It¡¯s better to make a mistake than to miss an opportunity!¡± It¡¯s better to make a mistake than to miss an opportunity¡­ Enna waspletely speechless. She reached out and pinched his cheek pretending to be mature, and shot him a nce, ¡°All right. It¡¯s not good for a child to think so much, you might not grow tall.¡± Not growing tall has always been Tobias¡¯s biggest worry, and sure enough, when she hit the nail on the head, his face changed immediately, venomously replying, ¡°Enna! Men just grow and develop slower than women, I will grow taller, but your breasts won¡¯t grow bigger.¡± ¡°You¡¯ve drunk my milk too.¡± ! Bobby was caught off guard, his little face turning a mixture of ck and red, the red hinting at blue, and he couldn¡¯t find any retort for a long time. Enna quickly got in the car and rode home. When they finally got home, parked the bike, and walked up to the apartment, the previously suffocated little boy suddenly blurted, ¡°I didn¡¯t have a choice, but if I did, I would have chosen a bigger one!¡± ¡°Something bigger?¡± Enna was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was talking about. She couldn¡¯t help butugh and smooth things over, ¡°Well, sir, I¡¯m so sorry my chest is too small.¡± She casually took out her key and opened the door. They now rented a small two-bedroom apartment. Although it was far from her job at the Radio Station, it was close to Bobby¡¯s kindergarten. Moreover, there was a wet market nearby, which was very convenient. Most importantly, the price was right. Enna gritted her teeth and decided to rent it. As it turned out, her decision was correct. Bobby was growing, and living near the wet market was better than living near the Subway Station. It was quiet, and she could go to the market every day to buy fresh vegetables to cook. This not only kept him healthy but also saved a lot of moneypared to buying expensive calcium supplements for children. ¡°Bobby, wash your hands and rinse your mouth when you get home.¡± As soon as they entered, Enna immediately put her things down and headed to the kitchen. She opened the fridge, looked inside, took out winter melon, ground meat, tomatoes, etc., and didn¡¯t forget to urge him while multitasking, ¡°Also change your clothes, sit on the sofa and y on your phone, watch TV for a while, I¡¯ll call you when I¡¯m done cooking.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Without her instructions, Tobias had already washed his hands and mouth, changed his clothes, and was sitting on the sofa ying on the iPad.. Chapter 116 - 116: Encountering Wyndham Howell Chapter 116: Encountering Wyndham Howell Trantor: 549690339 The next morning, Enna rk watched as Bobby entered kindergarten. As soon as she turned around to head to the radio station, she identally bumped into someone. ¡°I¡¯m sorry, excuse me.¡± A mature and calm male voice with a hint ofughter came from overhead, ¡°It¡¯s okay. You must be Tobias¡¯s mom, right?¡± Enna looked up and noticed the man standing in front of her was about 1.8 meters tall. He was probably in his early thirties, wearing gold-rimmed sses, and exuded an intelligent air. She vaguely recognized him, but couldn¡¯t immediately recall where she had seen him before. The man in front of her extended his hand, ¡°Hello, my name is Wyndham Howell. I am the father of Rose Howell, who is Tobias¡¯s ssmate. Do you remember seeing me at the school entrance yesterday?¡± Yesterday, at the school entrance¡­Enna suddenly remembered who he was. Feeling a bit awkward, she shook his hand and introduced herself, ¡°Enna rk, mother of Toby¡­Tobias rk. Thank you, Mr. Howell, for keeping my sonpany for so long yesterday.¡± Wyndham smiled warmly and replied surprisingly candidly, ¡°It was actually Rose who insisted on waiting with Tobias. She knew his mom would be workingte and didn¡¯t want him to feel alone. As a father, I had no choice but to apany my princess in her wait.¡± Although Wyndham wasn¡¯t particrly handsome, his demeanor and speech were veryfortable. During their first conversation, he didn¡¯te across as overly friendly or too aloof. He was mature and humorous, exuding an easygoing charm, like a friendly neighbor. Enna couldn¡¯t help but feel at ease. Embarrassment gone, Enna smiled and exined, ¡°Yesterday, I got off work quitete, and there was some traffic on the way, so I arrivedter than expected. Still, I must thank Mr. Howell for spending so much time with Tobias.¡± Ignoring her gratitude, Wyndham suddenly asked, ¡°I heard from Tobias that Miss rk is a host?¡± Enna guessed that little Tobias had intentionally only mentioned that she was a host, leaving out the fact that she was a radio host, the lowest-ranking upation among hosts. She didn¡¯t mind, though. Jobs don¡¯t determine a person¡¯s worth, and she was supporting her family through her own hard work as a radio host. She replied openly, ¡°Yes, I¡¯m a radio host.¡± ¡°BBC Traffic Broadcast¡¯s City Helper? I¡¯ve listened to a few of your shows, and your hosting style is quite humorous.¡± Wyndham finished his sentence and, ignoring her surprised expression, invited her with a smile, ¡°Miss rk, you must be on your way to work now? Our hospital is nearby. Would you mind hitching a ride with me?¡± ¡°Um¡­¡± ¡°I don¡¯t have any ulterior motives. I just think that Tobias and Rose are in the same ss and usually get along well. Since it¡¯s on my way, I thought I¡¯d offer Miss rk a ride. If you feel ufortable, feel free to ignore my invitation.¡± Seeing that he had put it this way, Enna would have seemed too conceited if she refused. After a moment of thought, she nodded and said, ¡°Thank you, Mr. Howell.¡± ¡°No trouble at all.¡± Without giving it much thought, Enna followed him. For one thing, she knew herself well enough not to tter herself that she was so attractive that men would go out of their way to prey on her. Secondly, it was true that there was a ss A hospital near the radio station. Wyndham hadn¡¯t lied. Thirdly, she had forgotten to charge her electric bikest night and was indeed in a rush to get to work. After the Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of the radio station, Enna got out of the car, thanked Wyndham Howell once more, grabbed her bag, and went into the office¡­. Chapter 117 - 117: The Company Was Acquired? Chapter 117: The Company Was Acquired? Trantor: 549690339 The moment she stepped into the office building and hadn¡¯t even put down her bag, a mug appeared in front of her. She looked up and saw Tiffany Clifford gazing at her with a gossip-filled face. ¡°I saw it all.¡± ¡°Saw what?¡± Enna rk put her bag in a drawer and turned on herputer. Tiffany leaned in closer, her eyes gleaming. ¡°That guy just now.¡± ¡°I saw him driving what looked like a Mercedes-Benz. I couldn¡¯t tell the model, but it must be at least 30 thousand. He¡¯s tall and has a nice figure.¡± She had seen Ennaing out of a man¡¯s car on the second floor and thought it was an illusion. But with a closer look, she was sure it was Enna and couldn¡¯t help but peer through the window for a better view. ¡°Who is that man? He brought you to work early in the morning? Are you living together? Your son didn¡¯t cause a fuss?¡± Tiffany bombarded her with questions, clearly very curious. Enna was annoyed by her questions and ignored them, moving Tiffany¡¯s mug and pouring herself a ss of water, before returning to her seat. When she looked up and met Tiffany¡¯s curious eyes, she rubbed her temples andined helplessly, ¡°That¡¯s a parent from my son Bobby¡¯s kindergarten ss. He saw that I didn¡¯t have a car and offered to give me a ride since it was on his way.¡± ¡°So you managed to score a ride in a Mercedes-Benz?¡± ¡® Enna really wanted to reply that back in the day when she had a part-time job, she had also identally gotten onto Baron Lawrence¡¯s bed. Compared to sleeping with Lord Lawrence, how could predestination not bring her a ride in a Mercedes ¨C Benz? Tiffany noticed she wasn¡¯t lying and hesitated for a moment before nudging her with an elbow, ¡°Hey, Enna, I think that man is quite good. Is he married?¡± Enna knew what she meant, but she honestly didn¡¯t have any ulterior motives towards Wyndham Howell. So she yed dumb and smiled, teasing her, ¡°Why, did you fall in love at first sight?¡± After that, she let out a heavy sigh, deliberately exaggerating and kidding, ¡°Oh, my poor Brother Smith, still unaware that his wife is about to run off with someone else- Should I y ¡®A Passing Smile¡¯ during this afternoon¡¯s live stream? You hurt me, only to smile and walk away. Your love is brilliant; my love is weak-¡± Tiffany¡¯s face turned red from her teasing, and she covered Enna¡¯s mouth and red at her fiercely, ¡°Stop singing that, you little brat. No more singing!¡± No matter how young they are, those who do well in the workce have good judgment. After Tiffany realized that she wasn¡¯t interested, she didn¡¯t bring up Wyndham Howell again. Instead, she poured half of Enna¡¯s water into her own cup and took a sip. ncing around at the few people present, she lowered her voice and leaned in close to Enna¡¯s ear, ¡°I¡¯ve got some big news for you.¡± ¡°Hmm?¡± What kind of news was so significant that the usually calm Sister Tiffany called it a big deal? She was curious. ¡°Ourpany has been acquired.¡± ¡°Acquired?¡± Now, Enna was truly puzzled. Their radio station was just a local car radio station with limited reach. Although their performance wasn¡¯t bad, it wasn¡¯t particrly eye-catching either. Additionally, the car radio station industry had many limitations, with advertising revenue being the main source of ie. Why would anyone want to acquire their radio station? ¡°I just found out about it from Cooper in the office. Apparently, the otherpany wants to integrate all city radio stations into aplete radio entertainment industry chain. Our station is part of their n. They¡¯re rich and powerful and offered our boss an irresistible sum. They also promised a 10% monthly sry increase and a 5% increase inmission. Cooper said that our boss is so happy these days that he can¡¯t even close his mouth. Ha! I heard he¡¯s been crawling to please the new boss¡¯s mistress, always so busy!¡± Tiffany expressed her indignation as she spoke. The ¡°fat fish¡± she mentioned was their department head for the afternoon shift, who was notorious for his odd, stingy, and mean personality.. Chapter 118 - 118: The Arrogant Little Lover Chapter 118: The Arrogant Little Lover Trantor: 549690339 ¡°But it¡¯s good to have a new boss now. At least Fathead Fish won¡¯t be able to exploit us by taking advantage of being the bossdy¡¯s rtive.¡± After hearing her words, Enna rk also felt that it was a good thing and added with a smile, ¡°The most important thing is that the sry has increased.¡¯ With a higher sry, she could save some money for Bobby¡¯s elementary school expenses. She could also buy more clothes and shoes for Bobby. As for the new boss, it was something for thepany executives to worry about. For her, a small fish, it didn¡¯t matter who the boss was. ¡°You, all you care about is sry. It¡¯s like you¡¯re obsessed with money. Speaking of which, your little Bobby yesterday¡­¡± Tiffany Clifford was about to chat with her casually. Suddenly, there was amotion, and an annoying voice followed. ¡°Ms. Winters, slow down; the floor is slippery.¡± Enna had heard this voice for nearly three months, and she knew who it was without even looking¡ªFathead Fish! As expected, a skinny, sleazy figure appeared. He was probably around forty-five or six, so thin that his clothes couldn¡¯t even fit him properly, but his head was slightly bigger than normal, making him look like a long face. He looked like a toothpick with a potato on top, quiteical. At the moment, he was bowing and scraping like a servant, protecting a tall, luxurious-looking beautiful woman. As soon as the beautiful woman entered, she pinched her nose, as if there were viruses inside, andined with a disgusted face, ¡®Why are there so many people here?¡± ¡°Uh¡­¡± Her question was so odd that even the great bootlicker, Fathead Fish, was stunned for a moment. He quickly snapped back to reality and said cautiously, ¡°It¡¯s almost time for work, so everyone is here, which is why there are so many people. Ms. Winters, would you like to go to my office for a while? It¡¯s more spacious.¡± Tessa Winters raised her eyebrows and lifted her chin arrogantly, ¡°I don¡¯t have that much time. Which of your radio station¡¯s shows has the highest ratings? Take me there.¡± ¡°Ms. Winters, please follow me.¡± Fathead Fish led her to Enna rk and Tiffany Clifford, introducing them obsequiously, ¡°These are the host and director of our radio station¡¯s highest-rated program.¡± He immediately turned his head and changed his face, urging impatiently, ¡°Enna, Tiffany, greet Ms. Winters.¡± Tiffany and Enna had no idea who this Ms. Winters was, but they didn¡¯t want to cause trouble, so they greeted her perfunctorily. Tessa Winters had always been pampered and treated with caution by everyone during this time. She knew that Tiffany and Enna were perfunctory when they greeted her. She was instantly burning with anger but held back her urge tosh out as there were many people around. With a displeased expression, she threw a stack of papers at Enna. ¡°Take this. I want you to do an interview for me. Here are the terms; make sure you read them carefully. Don¡¯t ask me questions I don¡¯t want to answer.¡± The condescending tone of hermand was downright ufortable to hear. Enna frowned but didn¡¯t take it, looking at Fathead Fish beside her and saying, ¡°Boss, our program is about fun interaction. Sudden changes like having an interview wouldn¡¯t be appropriate, right?¡± Fathead Fish knew it wouldn¡¯t be appropriate, but his most important task now was to please the big shot¡¯s mistress. He couldn¡¯t afford to care about anything else. He immediately scolded Enna with a stern face, ¡°Just do it as you¡¯re told!¡± Enna wanted to throw the papers back in his face and refuse, but she thought about the uing sry increase and her hungry baby son at home. She clenched her teeth, put on a forced smile, and took the papers handed to her by Tessa Winters, saying, ¡°I understand..¡± Chapter 119 - 119: 119: Who Made Her the Little Loser Waiting for Rice to be Cooked Chapter 119 - 119: 119: Who Made Her the Little Loser Waiting for Rice to be Cooked Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Oh and I¡¯ll be bringing a few friends with me, so remember to prepare extra seats. I like kiffery¡¯s afternoon tea, make the ck tea strong and add two sugar cubes. Remember, it¡¯s Schinonary¡¯s sugar cubes, not any other kind, I¡¯m allergic to others! Also¡­¡± She made a series of requests, yed with her bejeweled manicure, and looked at Enna rk and Tiffany Clifford with a haughty gaze, ¡°Have you guys got all that? Don¡¯t get it wrong, or I won¡¯t film.¡± Tiffany¡¯s face was livid, and just when she was about to retort, Enna quickly held her back, without any extra expression on her face, ¡°The boss should remember it.¡± She endures! Enduring for a moment of peace and tranquility! Moving back a step for a vast world and endless sky! Anyways, it¡¯s just for one episode, not for a lifetime. Just bear with it, as she is the new boss¡¯s darling, while she is just a lowly minion waiting for her earning. Fathead fish couldn¡¯t possibly miss an opportunity to tter, immediately showing loyalty, ¡°Ms. Winters, rest assured, I¡¯ll arrange everything properly, there won¡¯t be any mistakes.¡± With a few more emptypliments, he finally coaxed Tessa Winters away¡­ As the two walked away, Tiffany mmed the cup on the table and cursed angrily, ¡°So uneptable! Does she think she¡¯s on vacation? Only kiffery¡¯s afternoon tea and Schinonary¡¯s sugar cubes? One store is in the south of the city and the other in the north. Just driving back and forth takes two hours! Lucky she drinks ck tea. If she wanted a drink, would we have to go to the Arctic to get her pure cier water?¡± ¡°She¡¯s nothing but a mistress, and she thinks she¡¯s a princess!¡± There were many people and various tongues in the office building, Enna hastily stopped her from continuing and whispered tofort her, ¡°It¡¯s okay, Sister Tiffany. It¡¯s just one episode, and we won¡¯t see her every day. Think about your sry, think about Brother Smith, just endure.¡± Tiffany only struggled with swallowing her anger initially, but quickly realized that this was an office environment. If she continued cursing, she might lose her job. The job of a director was rtively easy, and the pay was good. Losing it over short-lived anger was not worth it. Moreover, she and her boyfriend had already set a date to get married, and after the wedding, they would talk about having children. Money would be needed everywhere. If she lost her job at this point, her future mother-inw would definitely haveints. She understood the reasons, but she still felt anxious and angry. She was not in the mood to chat with Enna and went back to her seat with her mug¡­ Enna opened herputer and sighed helplessly. It wasn¡¯t true that she wasn¡¯t angry; she definitely was. She was even angrier than Tiffany, as she and Tiffany had built this show from scratch. Suddenly someone interfered, and anyone would be upset. But there was no way out; this is the real world, not a TV show. When power is pressed down, you have to ept it. However, she could tolerate it only because the new boss¡¯s baby was messing around for just one episode. If this continued, she would be the first to disagree! This work was originally Tiffany¡¯s job, but this time, Sister Tiffany was so angry that she had no heart for it, so she had to do it herself¡­ Since she had to do it, she would do her best! Chapter 120 - 120: 120: Helping the Mysterious Secret Husband Clean the Villa Chapter 120 - 120: 120: Helping the Mysterious Secret Husband Clean the Vi Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk was the type of person who, once she started doing something, would focus wholeheartedly on it. By the time she finished, the office had already closed for the day. She stretched, saved the hard-earned n, shut down herputer, and grabbed her bag from the drawer. To Tiffany Clifford, who was still working overtime, she said, ¡°Sister Tiffany, I¡¯m leaving first.¡± ¡°So early?¡± ¡°I have something to do.¡± Tiffany thought she was talking about handling Bobby¡¯s affairs, so she nodded and said goodbye, ¡°Alright, you go ahead, I¡¯ll wait for Brother Smith to pick me up.¡± ¡°Showing off your love-¡± Tiffany red at her happily, then said, ¡°When will you show off your love for me too? I¡¯ve already prepared a red envelope for you.¡± Not that topic again¡­ Enna¡¯s head magnified, and she escaped quickly with augh, ¡°Cough cough, when you¡¯ve saved up a super big red envelope. I¡¯m really leaving now, bye.¡± ¡°Bye. Leaving thepany¡¯s gate, she skillfully crossed the street and walked to the intersection on the other side. A ck Aston Martin was parked by the road, and as she approached, the driver skillfully opened the door for her, ¡°Young Madam, I was just thinking of calling you. ¡± Enna got in like a thief, exining sheepishly, ¡°I had some work stuff today, so I got off work a bitte.¡± During her first week in Capital City, she had only 45 dors left from selling the phone and was almost penniless. She could only afford a cheap motel and went out to find work during the day. But her education was too low, and she had no work experience, so no better jobs were avable for her. The only choices she had were cashier or salesperson positions. She didn¡¯t mind hard work; when her Grandpa was sick and needed money, she had done all kinds of jobs. But if she wanted to bring Bobby back to the country, she couldn¡¯t find a job with long hours and instability. So, she searched for a full week without finding anything suitable. Just as she was about to give up, her long-lost Secret Husband suddenly sent her a message. He asked if she had time to help him out with something and then introduced her to her current job when he heard she was in Capital City. As for the favor he asked, it turned out to be a house he owned in Capital City that needed someone to clean it regrly, so he could move in immediately when he returned to the country. Enna had also wondered why he didn¡¯t just hire a professional Cleaning Company; the only reason she could think of was that his friends had many qmrKs, as Adam Sinir naa once menuonea, ana sne let go. These days, rich people with no strange habits were embarrassed to call themselves wealthy. The driver was not chatty and drove the car towards the wealthy suburbs on the outskirts of the city. The whole journey was silent. Soon, the car stopped in front of a beautiful vi. The driver stepped out quickly, gently opened the door for her, and ced his hand on the car top, saying, ¡°Young Madam, we¡¯ve arrived, mind your head.¡± Enna was embarrassed by his repeated address as ¡°Young Madam¡± but didn¡¯t think it would be a good idea to exin, so she just ignored his appetions and thanked him with smiling eyes, ¡°Thank you.¡± ¡°It¡¯s my pleasure.¡± The driver didn¡¯t dare to let her thank him and immediately said, ¡°Young Madam, please go inside first. I¡¯ll be waiting outside for you, and you can call me anytime you need something.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± She took the room card from her bag and swiped the door open. Click¡ª Suddenly, a stunningly beautiful house came into view¡ªtransparent floor-to-ceiling windows were clean and bright, showcasing the flower-filled courtyard. The spiral staircase was made of solid wood, basking in the mottled sunlight, each step evoking a sense of tranquility andfort.. Chapter 121 - 121: Able to sit outside, and do things at home! Chapter 121: Able to sit outside, and do things at home! Trantor: 549690339 The entire house was decorated in a minimalist style, but Enna rk never thought minimalism meant it was cheap. Having cleaned it for three months, she knew all too well how wealthy the homeowner was. In this house, whether it was the floor or the furniture, everything was from top international brands. Jasmine rk had bought a dressing table from this brand before. Not only was the price shockingly expensive, but it also had to be imported by international air freight, which meant paying an additional hefty fee for air transportation. Jacob rk had criticized Jasmine rk just for purchasing a dressing table, yet this entire house was furnished with these luxury items, even the kitchen, which indicated just how wealthy the owner was. Enna simply marveled at this; she didn¡¯t think too much about it, as she was well aware of why she had married her secret husband and understood that their rtionship was barely more than that of strangers. Regardless of how much money her ¡®Secret Husband¡¯ had, it had nothing to do with her. Even if there was an inheritance, it would most likely go to their beloved ¡®boyfriend¡¯. Having sat for a whole day, she stretchedzily and did some simple stretching exercises. Then she rolled up her sleeves and turned on the TV. She nned to watch television while cleaning. As soon as she turned on the TV, she was stunned! The man¡¯s side profile was clearly visible on the 56-inch ultra-high-resolution LCD TV. His dashing eyebrows, noble eyes, high-bridged nose, and perfectly sexy lips that seemed to be inviting someone to kiss were all magnified¡­ Every aspect of him was so perfect that it seemed like a masterpiece crafted by God! At the very moment she was struck dumb, the proud man suddenly looked at the camera- Enna felt the illusion of making eye contact with him through the screen. Her hand gripping the cleaning cloth reflexively tightened. Fortunately, the person on TV looked at the camera only for a moment before the camera zoomed out, providing a different angle and revealing his full figure. He sat on a coffee-colored sofa, with his long legs more eye-catching than those of models on the runway, neatly wrapped in ck pants. His chiseled facial contours were firm, and the screen could hardly contain the surge of his masculine pheromones! He was assertive and high above everything else! He sat therezily, like a resting cheetah showing off its agile body. He seemed indifferent but clearly warned strangers not to approach. The female host across from him was visibly struggling to catch her breath under his powerful aura. Even though she tried her best to maintain herposure, her slightly reddened ears betrayed her excitement. With a smile on her face, she hooked the corner of her mouth and asked tentatively, ¡°We all know that Young Master Lawrence rarely epts interviews, and it¡¯s not easy for us to have invited you this time. Your fans online are extremely excited and have leftments on our official website, requesting you to answer their questions. Sir, can I ask you some questions?¡± With a sudden frown, the man made the atmosphere drop by a few degrees. Just as the host nervously thought she would be rejected on the spot, the ice-cold-faced man said impatiently, ¡°Just ask.¡± ¡°Ahem, the most frequently asked question might be a bit gossipy. Everyone wants to know what type of women Young Master Lawrence likes?¡± ¡°Able to sit outside and work at home!¡± He stated with eight simple, crude words! ¡® Enna was speechless for a moment, really befitting someone¡¯s style. The female host hesitated for a moment, but as a popr host, her ability to adapt on the fly was extraordinary. She quickly responded,ughing and joking, ¡°The scope mentioned by Young Master Lawrence seems to be quite broad since any woman could meet those criteria.. Could you give a more specific requirement?¡± Chapter 122 - 122: Enna Clark, You’re Having an Affair! Chapter 122: Enna rk, You¡¯re Having an Affair! Trantor: 549690339 Baron Lawrence raised his eyebrows impatiently, giving her a disdainful nce, and his thin lips touched lightly, ¡°My standard is simply finding someone pleasing to the eye.¡± However, up to now, only one woman had caught his fancy. So, Enna rk was the standard. The female host was confused and wanted to ask more questions, but seeing his impatient expression, she wisely closed her mouth and changed the subject to finance. Enna couldn¡¯t understand any of it, so she just zoned out with the cleaning cloth in hand. Ever since they parted ways three months ago, she hadn¡¯t seen this man for a long time and even deliberately avoided his news these past few months. For some reason, this time seeing him on the screen, she felt that hisplexion seemed somewhat pale, as if he had been seriously ill¡­ Was Baron Lawrence sick? Was it because of overwork? Or, was it¡­ because of her? Although the possibility of it being because of herself was slim, Enna¡¯s heart still skipped a beat. She picked up the TV remote control from the coffee table and turned off the TV with a click. Finally, the house was quiet again. It was probably not because of her, right? She analyzed it seriously, and Baron Lawrence liked her back then mostly because she had helped him block that one time, and it was probably just a momentary impulse. Yeah, there¡¯s no way it was because of her. Enna took a deep breath, threw the messy thoughts in her mind aside, adjusted her mindset, and started cleaning again. She came to the vi to clean every week, so the ce was always spotless. All she had to do was dust the furniture and mop the floors. However, the vi wasrge, and it took her almost an hour and a half to finish tidying everything up. After finishing, Enna didn¡¯t rest. She quickly washed her hands, put on an apron, and opened the fridge. As always, the fridge was stocked with a variety of vegetables and meats. She chose a few and took them to the kitchen. Her secret husband said that he had a rtive in Capital City Hospital who was sick and wanted some home-cooked meals. Each time after she cleaned, she would cook some food at home for the driver to deliver to the hospital after dropping her off. Since he had done her such a huge favor, Enna had no objection to cleaning and cooking for him every week. She turned on the faucet and tossed the ripe tomatoes into the water one by one, washing them and pondering. What to cook today? Patients should eat lighter meals. Last week, she made Shiitake Mushroom Stewed Chicken, Fish Ball Soup, and Scallion Braised Sea Cucumber. What about this week? She couldn¡¯t just make Tomato Scrambled Eggs, could she? As the tomatoes tumbled in the water, Enna skillfully washed them, put them aside, and suddenly, a light bulb went off in her head. She thought of a light-tasting dish ¨C Tomato Beef Brisket! She wasted no time and started cooking right away. She opened the fridge and found fresh beef brisket inside. She took out the beef brisket along with pork ribs and winter melon, and got to work. Tomato Beef Brisket, Pork Ribs and Winter Melon Soup¡­ and a few side dishes should be enough. Checking the time, she figured it had to be enough. She had finished workte, and if she didn¡¯t go home soon, her dear Bobby would be fuming. Enna¡¯s knife skills were fast, and her hands were nimble. One hourter, most of the dishes were ready, and only the Pork Ribs and Winter Melon Soup was still simmering on the stove. She untied her apron, turned the heat down to the lowest, and walked out of the kitchen. The living room was shining clean and looked beautiful in the setting sun¡¯s glow. Looking at the fruits of herbor, she felt happy and couldn¡¯t help but smile. Ignoring her fatigue, she picked up her bag on the sofa and took out her phone. As expected, her phone was flooded with messages from her beloved Bobby. ¡ª Woman, haven¡¯t you gotten off work yet? I remembered that you work overtime every Friday. ¡ª When will you pick me up? I¡¯m so bored. Hey, woman, I¡¯m home. Mr. Nick dropped me off. What about you? Still at work? ¡ª Why aren¡¯t you replying? Enna, are you cheating on me? ¡ª Are you really with another man? Reply me now! Chapter 123 - 123: 123: Ms. Clark has already gone back. Chapter 123 - 123: 123: Ms. rk has already gone back. Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk was speechless. Was this a five-year-old son or a 50-year-old dad? Not wasting any time, she quickly sent him a message and threw her phone into her bag. Outside the door, the driver was waiting for her. Seeing here out, he immediately helped open the car door, ¡°Young Madam, please.¡± ¡°Um, Uncle Harper, the rib soup is still simmering on the stove, and I really don¡¯t have time to wait for it. I¡¯ve already added salt, could you help me turn off the fire?¡± ¡°Alright.¡± ¡°Thank you.¡± Enna got into the car, followed by the driver. The car slowly drove to Enna¡¯s rented neighborhood entrance and stopped at the alley. Enna got out of the car, waved goodbye to the driver, and walked towards home¡­ As soon as she entered the door, the living room light was turned on. In the brightly lit room, the little guy with a serious face was standing with arms crossed, scrutinizing her with a gaze as if examining an unfaithful wife. ¡°Were you really working overtime today?¡± Enna switched to her slippers as walked over to coax him, ¡°Alright, don¡¯t be angry anymore. I¡¯lle back earlier to be with you next time.¡± ¡°I don¡¯t want you to apany me.¡± The little guy wriggled out of her embrace, his little face flushed with anger, and he said insincerely, ¡°I¡¯m not even angry.¡± ¡°Really not angry?¡± Enna¡¯s heart melted, and she pulled on his puffed-cheek, her eyes curved with a smile, ¡°Alright, I swear I¡¯lle back earlier to be with you next time!¡± Tobias was still unhappy, but he didn¡¯t get mad at her anymore. Frowning, he said, ¡°Dirty, go wash your hands, and get ready for dinner.¡± Having said that, he went to the kitchen wearing oversized men¡¯s slippers and brought out the already prepared food. Tobias was only 5 years old and not even a meter tall, so Enna didn¡¯t allow him to use the gas stove. He could only make simple cold dishes. By the time she had finished washing her hands, the food was already on the table. It looked very appetizing. Tobias lifted his little chin, handed Enna the chopsticks, andmanded, ¡°Eat!¡± Enna took the chopsticks and sat down, starting to eat quietly. Perhaps because it¡¯s hereditary, Enna had never taught her son to eat in silence, but he never spoke during meals. From the time he couldn¡¯t hold chopsticks steadily, he already had good table manners. She had always been amazed at this, no wonder people said that having money doesn¡¯t make one an aristocrat, only an upstart. Looking up at the straight-postured Tobias, she couldn¡¯t help but sigh, an aristocrat¡¯s bloodline is carved into the bone marrow, and it cannot be measured by money. But no matter how noble, he was still her son- Enna¡¯s mood was good, and her appetite was great, she finished a bowl of rice very quickly. After eating, she voluntarily cleaned up the tableware and watched the cartoon with her little Bobby¡­ An hour-long interview had just ended. Scott Harris respectfully handed an iPad to the man with an icy face, who snatched it over, ¡°Did she leave?¡± ¡°Yes, Ms. rk has gone back.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s thick eyebrows furrowed, his temple twitched, and he became even more upset. Unfortunately, at this time, someone approached him. ¡°Young Master Lawrence.¡± With her exquisite makeup and intelligent dressing, who else could it be but the host from earlier? She handed the interview script to the assistant and walked over quickly, looking up at the tall, handsome man, and invited, ¡°Thank you so much for today. I¡¯ve finallypleted the task assigned by the station director.. To express my gratitude, may I invite you to dinner?¡± Chapter 124 - 124: 124: Monitoring her every moment! Chapter 124 - 124: 124: Monitoring her every moment! Trantor: 549690339 Scott Harris nced at her, mourning for her silently in his heart. Just as he thought. ¡°You don¡¯t have to thank me. I never intended to help you. I came here because Adam Sinir traded a piece ofnd for my presence. It has nothing to do with you. If I didn¡¯t have toe here, I wouldn¡¯t waste a single second on such a tedious holiday!¡± Brutally honest! Without even sparing a nce at the pale woman, he walked away. Scott Harris hastily followed. Once they got into the elevator, he quietly said, ¡°My Lord, don¡¯t you think you were too harsh on Young Master Sinir¡¯s cousin just now?¡± Baron Lawrence fixed his cold gaze on him and asked, ¡°Have I slept with her?¡± ¡°Then why should I show her any respect?¡± It was a big deal for him toe on this special time every Friday. He knew exactly what that woman was thinking. But why should he y along? He had no interest in dining with a woman who irritated him just by looking at her, even if she was Adam Sinir¡¯s sister! Scott Harris finally shut up. Downstairs. The car was already waiting for them. Without waiting for the driver, Scott Harris opened the door for him. Baron Lawrence slid into the seatfortably. Immediately, a dozen Hummers started and left smoothly¡ª The handsome man leaned back against the leather sofa, tiredly closing his eyes and rubbing his nose bridge. After his exhaustion subsided a bit, he switched on his iPad. The screen disyed every move Enna rk made in her mansion in Capital City. From her getting in the car, getting out of the car, to her entering the mansion. Everything she did, saw, and said was crystal clear on the screen¡ªthere were even different angles to choose from. If Enna saw this, she would rage about illegal surveince! However, she knew nothing. Quietly, Baron Lawrence watched the petite woman in the video clean the room for him, cook soup for him, and his sour mood instantly improved significantly. Soon, the car stopped in front of his castle-like vi in Yluria Country. He put away the iPad and got out of the car. Inside the vi, a fox-eyed young master had been waiting for a long time. As soon as he saw Baron Lawrence return, he got up with a smile and said, ¡°I thought you might note back tonight. Did you not take a fancy to my cousin?¡± ¡°Cut the crap. What¡¯s up?¡± ¡°I came to see a patient, as your doctor. Apart from the check-ups, what else could it be?¡± Underneath Adam Sinir¡¯s jocr exterior, he got down to business in no time. After making his patient sit, he lifted his shirt. The man¡¯s abs rippled as he moved, but the crisscrossing wounds on his back were more eye-catching than any visual titition. Sinir quieted down, gently pressed on his patient¡¯s ribs, and asked, ¡°How does it feel, does it hurt?¡± Lawrence¡¯s ribs stabbed with pain, but not a flicker of difort showed on his face, nor did he groan. ¡°I¡¯m fine.¡± ¡°Please, does ¡®fine¡¯ mean good or not good?¡± Sinir furrowed his brows in frustration. ¡°Young Master Lawrence, President Lawrence, General Lawrence, can¡¯t you just cooperate with me for once?¡± Three months ago, Enna rk suddenly left Linton City. That same night, he received a long-distance call from Scott Harris, saying that Baron Lawrence had a severe car ident. He rushed to Yluria overnight and performed a 12-hour surgery to save Lawrence from near death. But over the past three months, his patient hadn¡¯t been cooperating with the treatment. Although Sinir had said that the patient needed to stay in the hospital for three months, Lawrence had discharged himself after a month and a half. He hadn¡¯t stopped his work or his meetings for a second. And this was after finding Enna rk and bringing her back under his control. Sinir didn¡¯t dare to think about what would have happened if Baron Lawrence hadn¡¯t found Enna rk promptly.. Chapter 125 - 125: Baron Lawrence is coming back! Chapter 125: Baron Lawrence ising back! Trantor: 549690339 Adam Sinir imagined various possibilities, inadvertently shuddering. Fortunately, he found Enna rk.. ¡°How can I help you check your health if you don¡¯t cooperate? Aren¡¯t you nning to return home? Are you still going?¡± ¡°Shut up! ¡± The man on the sofa looked impatient, but his body cooperated involuntarily with the examination. Adam quickly conducted a simple examination for him, and after confirming that there was no major problem, he breathed a sigh of relief. He put down his stethoscope and looked worriedly at him, ¡°Scott Harris mentioned your recent insomnia has gotten really severe?¡± ¡°I¡¯m used to it.¡± Such indifferent words seemed as if the insomniac was not him. Adam furrowed his brow, not convinced, ¡°Hasn¡¯t your insomnia improved? Why has it suddenly worsened again? Haven¡¯t you been taking the medication I prescribed for you?¡± ¡°I have.¡± The anti-insomnia pills didn¡¯t work very well for him; there was no difference between taking them and not taking them at all. Seemingly knowing what he was about to ask, Baron Lawrence interrupted him, ¡°It has nothing to do with the medication.¡± . So what was the cause? Adam looked puzzled. Baron didn¡¯t intend to tell him the reason and had Scott send him away. The huge castle quieted down. The man on the sofa picked up the remote and connected the iPad to an ultra -high-definition projector. Pressing the y button, soon a delicate figure appeared on the wall. In the video, she was seriously selecting vegetables for cooking, washing them thoroughly. Strands of hair naturally hung on both sides of her cheeks, outlining her soft profile. Perhaps due to concentrating on washing the vegetables, she didn¡¯t notice that her white shirt was sshed with water and became see-through, revealing the ck bra underneath. What¡¯s worse, she happened to bend down in front of the camera at that moment. Instantly, the seductive scene was fully exposed. Baron¡¯s throat tightened, and the desire he had suppressed for almost four months suddenly red up. His eagle eyes stared intently at the video. He reached out, unzipped his pants. Half an hourter, a warm flow ran through his lower abdomen and he breathed a sigh of relief. After casually wiping himself clean with tissues from the table, he went to the bathroom. The cold water from the showerhead rained down, finally extinguishing the burning desire of his skin. He closed his eyes, recalling the enchanting sight he had just witnessed, and felt a tightness in his throat. It was as if his heart was being clenched, tightening one squeeze after another! Enna rk¡­damn it! Could just watching her video cause a reaction in him? However¡­he recalled the words Scott had said when he woke up after the car ident, and he clenched his hands at his sides! If enduring and taking things step by step could make that woman fall for him, he could endure! The premise was that she must fall for him! From the living room came the soft, weak voice of the young woman. ¡°Um, Uncle Harper, the rib soup is still simmering on the stove; I didn¡¯t have time to wait for it to finish. I¡¯ve already added salt, so could you help me turn off the heat?¡± ¡°Thank you.¡± He sketched in his mind her expression of embracingughter while saying those words, released his hands, and casually draped a bathrobe from beside him over his body. He picked up his phone from the living room sofa and called Scott Harris, ¡°When will the items arrive?¡± ¡°The ne has taken off about one and a half hours ago, it should arrive in about three hours.¡± If Enna knew that the meals she cooked each time were not being sent to the so-called hospital but cost tens of thousands to be flown by private ne from Capital City to Yluria Country, she would definitely be dumbstruck. ¡°Send them to me as soon as they arrive; I¡¯m hungry.¡± He paused, as if thinking of something, and said, ¡°Also, prepare everything, I¡¯m going back to my country.¡± ¡°Yes, Lord..¡± Chapter 126 - 126: Getting Sponsorships with Tiffany Clifford Chapter 126: Getting Sponsorships with Tiffany Clifford Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk had no idea she was being controlled by others. The next morning, as soon as she arrived at thepany and hadn¡¯t put down her bag, Tiffany Clifford threw a file at her, ¡°Hey, today we¡¯re doing thest business deal of the month, okay?¡± Enna pulled out the file, looked at it, and made an OK gesture to her. ¡°Thea Wood from the night shift said that the boss of this deal is very difficult to deal with. I hope we¡¯re lucky enough to drink less,¡± Tiffany mentioned drinking, and her whole body seemed to lose energy. ¡°Forget it, don¡¯t even dream about it. Our beautiful Thea from the broadcasting industry said it¡¯s difficult to deal with, so it must be really difficult. I just hope I don¡¯t get drunk.¡± Enna gave her a nk look, even more powerless than her. She hated socializing the most. But in doing car radio broadcasting, it wasn¡¯t about the number of listeners, but the number of advertising sponsorships. Their monthly ie was tied to sponsorships; if they hadn¡¯t reached thepany¡¯s sponsorship target, their sry would be deducted. The less they pulled in sponsorships, the more severe the deductions! Now she had to rely on this to support her family, so even if she didn¡¯t like it, she could only grit her teeth and go ahead. At 11 a.m. After Tiffany called the other party, they took a taxi to Hamilton Family in the south of the city. Upon arrival, the waiter led them both up to the second floor and politely said before the private room at the corner, ¡°Ladies, it¡¯s right here.¡± ¡°Okay, thank you.¡± The waiter walked away. Enna and Tiffany looked at each other, making sure the other was ready before opening the private room door with a smile. There were more than a dozen people sitting in the room, and the food had already been served. They were drinking merrily. As they entered, a bald old man stood up, his lustful gaze sweeping over both of them andnding on Enna. He asked, ¡°Which one of you is Tiffany? Come here and sit.¡± Tiffany quickly stepped forward, shook his hand, and enthusiastically greeted, ¡°Mr. Smith, nice to meet you. I¡¯m Tiffany from BBC Radio, and this is my partner, Enna rk.¡± Then she turned to Enna, smiling and introducing, ¡°Enna, this is the very nice Mr. Smith I mentioned to you.¡± ¡°Hello, Mr. Smith,¡± Enna immediately greeted appropriately. Bald Mr. Smith nodded with a smile, ¡°Hello, hello, Miss rk is truly a beautiful woman.¡¯ Hisment came abruptly, and in order not to make the atmosphere awkward, Tiffany quickly added, ¡°Mr. Smith, you¡¯re too biased. Am I not a beautiful woman?¡± Bald Mr. Smith held her hand without letting go, patted it twice, and said with a smile, ¡°Of course Tiffany is also a beautiful woman, and everyone whoes from BBC Radio is. Isn¡¯t that right?¡± The people at the table all gave him face, agreeing one after another. Bald Mr. Smithughed even more happily, his alcohol-smelling mouth couldn¡¯t even close properly, and he beckoned Tiffany and Enna to sit, ¡°Tiffany, Enna,e and sit.¡± Enna walked to the empty seat and sat down before she saw who was sitting opposite her. Astonished, she blurted out, ¡°Cherysh?¡± ¡°You know each other?¡± Mr. Smith asked curiously. Before Enna could answer, the woman across the table stood up, picked up the white liquor bottle, and filled the ss in front of her. With seductive eyes, she leaned toward the bald Mr. Smith and pouted yfully, ¡°Howe only Mr. Smith is allowed to know beautiful women, and I¡¯m not? That¡¯s too much.¡¯ ¡°I didn¡¯t mean that. Cherysh, don¡¯t misunderstand me,¡± ¡°Mr. Smith, drink this and I won¡¯t misunderstand.¡± As she spoke, she handed the wine ss to bald Mr. Smith. Her flirtatious eyes seemed full of emotion, making the men gulp hard. **** took the ss she handed over, tilted his head back and drank it down. Then, when no one was watching, he patted her plump buttocks, ¡°I drank it.. Cherysh, are you not angry now?¡± Chapter 127 - 127: Enna Clark Gets Drunk Chapter 127: Enna rk Gets Drunk Trantor: 549690339 ¡°How could anyone be angry with Mr. Smith?¡± She cast a sultry, teasing nce at the bald man and exined, ¡°Enna and I were high school ssmates, so that¡¯s how we know each other. Butter, Ms. rk went abroad to study, and we lost touch.¡± ¡°So that¡¯s how it is, it seems like fate that you meet again today. Since you¡¯re ssmates, why not exchange phone numbers? You can hang out together some other time.¡± ¡°I have no problem with that, it depends on whether Ms. rk is willing.¡± ¡°It¡¯s rare to meet a high school ssmate; Enna will definitely agree, right?¡± Mr. Smith cut in. With him saying that, Enna couldn¡¯t refuse, so she reluctantly exchanged phone numbers with Cherysh Jordan. There¡¯s no shortage of topics at a business dinner, and after they exchanged numbers, a new discussion took the spotlight. Enna took the opportunity to sit down and looked at Cherysh while holding her phone. Cherysh¡¯s figure stood out in a formal suit. Her pencil-straight legs were wrapped in a tight skirt, enticingly revealing and undeniably sexy. Not to mention her flirtatious demeanor, even Enna, as a woman, felt that this was what men would consider a perfect beauty! But if Enna hadn¡¯t seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that the shy and reserved girl from the past could have be what she is now. ¡°Come on, Mr. Smith, let me toast you another drink. You must take care of ourpany¡¯s business from now on-!¡± ¡°Of course!¡± ¡°And Manager Baker, thank you for looking after usst month.¡± ¡°Hahaha, it¡¯s my pleasure.¡± Cherysh seemed to know everyone well, even better than Tiffany Clifford at the dinner table. She took care of almost everyone present, especially the men, who were utterly enchanted by her. Tiffany was dumbfounded and whispered into Enna¡¯s ear, ¡°Your high school ssmate is amazing! From the moment we walked in, she¡¯s had at least eight shots of white liquor, and her face hasn¡¯t even turned red. Could she drink like this before?¡± Enna was a little unsure about how to answer. Before? She remembered Cherysh getting drunk at the mere touch of alcohol and being afraid to attend reunions, which involved drinking at least a few beers as a token gesture during a dinner¡­ ¡°Tiffany, Enna, let me toast you both.¡± At that moment, Mr. Smith suddenly noticed them and walked over with his wine bottle, filling their sses to the brim. His pour was so generous that it nearly overflowed. Enna¡¯s head swelled at the sight, but in this situation, she couldn¡¯t avoid embarrassing him, so she reluctantly picked up her ss and drank it. The white liquor was spicy and strong, choking her and making her throat ufortably sore. Just as she managed to swallow it down, her ss was filled again. Mr. Smith, the bald man, held up his ss and approached her with a smile. He flirted, ¡°They say that you look more and more beautiful under the light. Enna,e on, I¡¯ll toast you another.¡± Having spent so many years at business dinners, Tiffany sensed something was off and quickly intervened, ¡°Mr. Smith, my partner isn¡¯t much of a drinker, I¡¯ll drink with you.¡± Mr. Smith¡¯s face darkened instantly, and he grumbled unhappily, ¡°Just one toast and she can¡¯t drink? Am I losing face here?¡± ¡°That¡¯s not what I meant. I meant to say¡­¡± Tiffany stumbled over her words, not expecting him to turn hostile so quickly. Just as the atmosphere grew awkward, Enna raised her ss with a smile and broke the ice, ¡°Don¡¯t be mad, Mr. Smith. I don¡¯t have a high alcohol tolerance, but Sister Tiffany is worried that if I get drunk, I¡¯ll cause a scene and ruin the mood. That¡¯s why she offered to drink for me. But when Mr. Smith offers a toast, how could I have someone else drink for me? Mr.. Smith, here¡¯s to you!¡± Chapter 128 - 128: You have to accompany me in the bathroom once! Chapter 128: You have to apany me in the bathroom once! Trantor: 549690339 With that, she tilted her head back and swiftly finished her drink. When she finished, she made sure to turn the ss upside down, proving she hadn¡¯t left a single drop! Mr. Smith¡¯s face broke into a smile after hearing her words and watching her drink so spiritedly. Heughed even harder. ¡°That¡¯s more like it! Enna, I¡¯ll toast to your words.¡± He poured another full ss, but he didn¡¯t drink his own from before. ¡°To you, Mr. Smith,¡± Enna rk raised her ss and quickly downed another. After drinking three sses of white liquor in a row, she felt like there was a fire burning in her stomach, and it was terribly ufortable. Her face was even more flushed, like a ripe apple, incredibly tempting. Mr. Smith poured her two more drinks. After Enna gritted her teeth and drank them, he finally stopped and went to drink with others. Tiffany Clifford breathed a sigh of relief, helped Enna sit down, and asked worriedly, ¡°Enna, are you okay?¡± ¡°I¡¯m fine.¡± The queasiness in her stomach worsened. Afraid she wouldn¡¯t be sober enough tost through the drinking session, she told Tiffany before getting up to go to the restroom. ¡°Ugh!¡± In the toilet, she vomited all the alcohol from her stomach, finally feeling a bit better. After leaving the restroom, Enna rinsed her mouth with cold water and reapplied her lipstick. Just as she was about to leave, someone reeking of alcohol barged in. ¡°Mr. Smith?¡± She was rmed and quickly retreated a few steps. What was he doing in the women¡¯s restroom? Brody Smith wanted to catch her off guard and give her a big hug, but she spotted him. Grinning, he rushed towards her with open arms, saying, ¡°Our Enna is such a beautiful woman. She looks even prettier in private.¡± ¡°Mr. Smith, please behave!¡± Anger shed in Enna¡¯s eyes as she dodged him and spoke firmly. Brody missed twice, then frowned at her before sneering, ¡°Ms. rk, why are you pretending to be so innocent with me? You came to me at noon today because you want me to sponsor your program, right? I¡¯ll tell you the truth ¨C I find you quite attractive. I can sponsor you, not just for this month, but for a year. However, I have one condition ¨C you have to sleep with me in this restroom!¡± Enna had seen shameless people before, but never someone as shameless and self-righteous as him! Brody saw her silence and thought she might be embarrassed, so he smirked and said, ¡°What do you think? This is a pretty good deal, isn¡¯t it? Oh, don¡¯t be shy! That girl at the Broadcasting, Thea Wood, slept with mest month. But I don¡¯t like her type. After she slept with me once, I only sponsored her program for half a year. If you do it just once, I¡¯ll sponsor you for a whole year!¡± Thea and the bald old man had done that kind of thing? Enna¡¯s eyes widened in surprise. ¡°You women are so greedy,¡± Brody snapped impatiently as he took out his wallet and pulled out a stack of 15 -dor bills. He threw them at Enna, ¡°Is that enough?¡± Though he was going for a showy disy, the most he¡¯d offered there was only 450 dors. It took a moment for Enna to return to her senses, rage boiling in her, as her smile became more radiant. ¡°Mr. Smith wants to¡­ sleep with me?¡± As she said the word ¡°sleep,¡± she felt a strange sense of shame. However, she quickly regained control, clenching the money in her hand harder, smiling even brighter. ¡°My offer not clear enough?¡± Brody cast her a disdainful look. ¡°Enough!¡± Absolutely enough! So much so that she changed her mind from parting on good terms to revenge.. Chapter 129 - 129: Forgot to tell you, I also like to hear people call out. Chapter 129: Forgot to tell you, I also like to hear people call out. Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Are you going to do it or not?¡± He was already getting impatient. Enna rk¡¯s eyes were bright, and her lips curled into a smile as she said resolutely, ¡°I¡¯ll do it!¡± Brody Smith was already interested in her, and seeing her finally ¡®get the hint¡¯ put him in a better mood. His lewd eyes seemed as if they could see through her clothes as he stared at her. ¡°That¡¯s more like it,¡± he said. ¡°I like a woman who knows how to please. Don¡¯t worry, as long as you make me happy, I won¡¯t let you down.¡± With that, he leaned in to take advantage of her. Enna subtly avoided him, and before he could show his displeasure, she flirtatiously invited, ¡°Why don¡¯t you go first, Mr. Smith? I am a bit scared since it¡¯s my first time.¡± ¡°Ha! Can¡¯t wait, huh?¡± He grabbed Enna¡¯s hand forcefully, his eyes filled with lust. He chuckled and farted, ¡°Don¡¯t be afraid, you can trust my skills. I guarantee you¡¯ll still want more when we¡¯re done! That woman from Broadcasting didn¡¯t want to at first, either. But once she started, she screamed for me to continue¡­¡± Continue my ass! Enna almost threw up from the foul smell of his breath. She resisted the urge to p him, twitching her cheeks and forced a smile, interrupting his vulgar bragging, ¡°Mr. Smith, I¡¯ve been out here for a while. If I don¡¯t go back soon, my friends mighte looking for me. What do you think¡­¡± Brody also realized this and, not wanting his mood ruined, let go of her hand and walked ahead of her. While walking, he said, ¡°I like it from behind, so you¡¯ll have to bend over the toiletter and lift your ass. Also, I like women to be vocal, don¡¯t hold back, it¡¯s more exciting that way¡­¡± He mentioned several perverted requests, getting more excited as he spoke. The second-floor bathroom was only used by private room guests. As it was during the busy dinner period, there was no one in the female toilet. He chose the stall Enna had just used and walked in with his leg raised. As soon as he entered, his butt was suddenly kicked from behind. He was still lost in his anticipation of the imminent pleasure and hadn¡¯t expected Enna to have the guts to kick him. Caught off guard, he fell into the open toilet! Thud! Brody felt a cold sensation down below and instinctively wanted to jump up. However, his gluttonous lifestyle had left him with a huge belly that got stuck in the toilet, rendering him unable to move! Enraged and shocked, he looked up to curse, only to have a bucket of cold water poured over him. Drenched like a drowned rat! Enna threw the bucket used for washing mops onto his head, kicked him again out of anger, and watched as his bald head turned red with embarrassment. Sheughed coldly, grabbed a tissue from the side, and vigorously wiped the hand Brody had touched earlier, ¡°I forgot to tell Mr. Smith, I like to hear people scream too, so don¡¯t hold back, let it out. It¡¯s more stimting!¡± Brody¡¯s face changed hues from an insulted green to a furious purple. He threatened in a cold tone, ¡°Do you know the consequences of offending me?¡± ¡°Sorry, but the consequences of offending you are for mypany to worry about, not a minor host like me.¡± Enna threw the tissue on his face, kicked him again, and reminded him sarcastically, ¡°But if I were you, Mr. Smith, I wouldn¡¯t provoke others at this moment. This is a women¡¯s toilet, and there are no security cameras. If you were to ¡®fall¡¯ and get injured in a women¡¯s toilet, it would be hard to even find someone to me it on..¡± Chapter 130 - 130: Put the plastic bucket for mopping over his head! Chapter 130: Put the stic bucket for mopping over his head! Trantor: 549690339 Indeed, Enna did not wish to offend Brody Smith, but as she said, even if he wanted revenge, he could not touch her. She was not in hispany; at most, he could exert pressure on thepany executives to fire her. If he fires, he fires. Brody Smith¡¯s behavior crossed her line. What could be tolerated by her uncle couldn¡¯t be tolerated by her anymore! ¡°You!¡± Brody Smith¡¯s face was flushed with anger, but he had to admit that her threat was sharp and direct! He was so furious that he was about to explode, yet he managed to distort a smile on his face, soothing her like the wolf grandma coaxing Little Red Riding Hood, ¡°Miss rk, I apologize for my offense. Now, if you could help me out of here, let¡¯s both step back and let it If this woman helps him up, he will immediately have her begging under him in tears! ¡°Pfff.¡± Ennaughed at his words, tilted her head and motionlessly asked him, ¡°Let it go? Mr. Smith, you think I¡¯m a five-year-old child?¡± Even if she were a five-year-old, she wouldn¡¯t believe such nonsense! ¡°Really, as a grown man I keep my word! As long as you pull me up, I¡¯ll definitely let it go!¡± He coaxed, while ceaselessly struggling to free himself from the toilet bowl. Enna was not stupid, she knew there was a natural strength difference between men and women. She was neither Superman nor a world champion of Taekwondo. If Brody Smith breaks free from the toilet, she will definitely be at a disadvantage! So she wasted no more time, bending down and picking up the red stic bucket that rolled on the ground while walking towards Brody Smith. ¡®¡­What are you doing?¡± ¡°What do you want to do?¡± Seeing Ennaing towards him with an ill-expression, Brody Smith finally gave in, ¡°I was wrong, I was wrong, I really was wrong¡­¡± ¡®ng¡¯, a red stic bucket for cleaning mops covered his head, a strong scent of urine surrounded him, and he nearly vomited. Enna kicked him and threw the 450 -dor bill he had previously given her into his arms, speaking very clearly, ¡°Mr. Smith, remember next time you get your urges. Not every woman in Broadcasting uses ¡®that¡¯ method to garner sponsorship, and not every woman who says no, means that she hasn¡¯t been given enough money!¡± ¡°Let me go! Now let me go you bitch!¡± ¡°What¡¯s the fuss!¡± Enna kicked him out again and the world was silent. She stared at the angry man struggling on the toilet bowl, then dropped a line, ¡°Mr. Smith¡¯s breath is as foul as the toilet, so just stay here with the mop cleaning bucket to disinfect slowly. Bye.¡± ¡°Are you going?¡± Brody Smith got anxious and was struggling fiercely. ¡°Where are you going? Come back! Quickly take this off, did you hear me?¡± His plea was answered by receding footsteps. Furytail, Brody Smith howled twice, discovering that the bathroom was really empty. He was angry, in pain and nauseated, he gave up on saving face and started to scream loudly for help¡­ After leaving the restroom, Enna did not return to the room. She went out directly and ced a call to Tiffany Clifford. After narrating to her what had just happened in the restroom, she asked her to leave first. ¡°Damn it! That old pervert. It¡¯s a pity I wasn¡¯t there or I would have made sure he can never father a child!¡± Tiffany Clifford was furious. Enna was quite calm. After all, apart from him touching her hand, she didn¡¯t lose anything. ¡°Sister Tiffany, I¡¯m waiting for you outside. Come out quickly.¡± ¡°Okay. Wait for me; I¡¯ll be out soon.¡± Tiffany Clifford ended the call.. Chapter 131 - 131: Young Madam, sorry for the wait. Chapter 131: Young Madam, sorry for the wait. Trantor: 549690339 10 minutester, Tiffany Clifford came out, her cheeks flushed from drinking quite a bit. She grumbled as soon as she appeared, ¡°You don¡¯t know, after you went to the bathroom, all those guys took turns forcing drinks on me. I almost couldn¡¯t catch my breath.¡± ¡°Are you okay?¡± Enna rk rubbed her back with concern. Tiffany waved her hand as if to say she was fine before turning to Enna and asked seriously, ¡°I should be the one asking you. Enna, are you alright? That old pervert didn¡¯t take advantage of you, did he?¡± ¡°No, he only touched my hand before I kicked him into the toilet. I was worried he¡¯de out and cause trouble, so I asked you to leave first.¡± Tiffany was not happy with her reply, ¡°You¡¯re too bold! Didn¡¯t you consider what could have happened if he didn¡¯t get stuck in the toilet? Seriously, when encountering such situations, running is the best option. No need for a honey trap!¡± Enna stuck out her tongue and shook Tiffany¡¯s arm, ¡°Alright, Sister Tiffany, don¡¯t be angry with me. I was angry at the time too, and I had a backup n. If he didn¡¯t get stuck, I would¡¯ve hit his head with a bucket and kicked his crotch. When he experienced pain, I would run. Who knew he¡¯d be so unlucky and just happened to get stuck in the toilet.¡± Plus, it wasn¡¯t that she didn¡¯t want to run. At the time, Brody Smith was standing by the women¡¯s restroom, clearly showing no intention of letting her leave. If she didn¡¯tply, Brody might have forced himself on her. Then it would have been a battle of wills, and it was hard to say who would lose. She had no choice but to take a risky move. ¡°But Sister Tiffany, I¡¯ve offended Brody Smith, and this deal probably won¡¯t go through. I might even drag you down with me¡­ I¡¯m sorry.¡± She spoke in a low voice. It didn¡¯t matter to her if she got fired; after all, she had hit that pervert. But she didn¡¯t want to drag Tiffany down. ¡°What are you talking about? Forget it, what¡¯s done is done. He¡¯s not our boss, it¡¯s none of his business!¡± Tiffany patted her shoulder forfort, then took out her phone and made a call. After a short while, a ck Santana pulled up. The window rolled down, revealing a genuine and sunny-looking man who greeted her, ¡°Tiffany.¡± Tiffany¡¯s face lit up with a happy smile, and she turned to Enna, ¡°Brother Smith came to pick me up. Let¡¯s go together. You don¡¯t have to go back to the office today. I¡¯ll tell Fat Fish that you can rest at home for a day.¡± Enna didn¡¯t want to go back to the office, but she didn¡¯t n on being a third wheel either. She winked at her, declining the offer. ¡°You guys go ahead; I¡¯ll take a cab.¡± Tiffany tried to pull her along but gave up when Enna resisted. She got into the car and reminded Enna through the window, ¡°Send me a message when you get home.¡± ¡°Alright, bye.¡± ¡°Bye. ¡± The Santana drove away¡ª When the car was far enough away, Enna walked down the road towards the street corner. It was now just 12:30 pm, and the streets were bustling with people hurrying about. She breathed in some fresh air, and the burning pain in her stomach finally eased a bit. She didn¡¯t know if it was because she caught a chill, but her head began to feel heavy. At that moment, her phone rang in her bag. She thought it was Tiffany, so she picked up the call without even looking. ¡°Hello?¡± ¡°Uh¡­ I¡¯m near Constructa Road. Is there something you need? ¡­I¡¯ll go to the vi and cookter ¡­No, I have time¡­ Yeah, I¡¯ll wait for you here.¡± Enna hung up and found a bus stop to sit down. Less than 3 minutester, a ck Land Rover pulled up in front of her. Seeing her, the driver got out of the car and asked her courteously with a bow, ¡°Young Madam, sorry to keep you waiting..¡± Chapter 132 - 132: Finally Meeting Chapter 132: Finally Meeting Trantor: 549690339 At the bus stop, she wasn¡¯t the only one there, and the others nced over when they heard Uncle Harper call her. Two schoolgirls carrying backpacks looked at her, whispering and exchanging nces as if they were watching a monkey. Feeling her ears heat up, ¡®monkey¡¯ Enna rk hastily stood up and stammered, ¡°Um¡­ Uncle Harper, just call me Enna.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± He turned and opened the car door. ¡°Young Madam, please get in.¡± Enna rk, ¡® ¡® Pretending she didn¡¯t hear. In the car. As the scenery on both sides whizzed by, Enna felt stifled and opened the car window for some fresh air. Feeling morefortable, she curiously asked, ¡°Uncle Harper, today isn¡¯t Friday, so why did you suddenly ask me to cook at the vi?¡± It¡¯s all because the Young Master is back! The driver thought but didn¡¯t dare to say it out loud. He repeated the reason Mr. Harris had told him earlier, ¡°Because the Tomato Beef Brisket you cookedst time was very delicious, and the President still wants to eat it.¡± Enna did not think too much and looked out of the window at the scenery. Rows of white vis, adorned with lush green gardens, looked refreshing andfortable. It was pleasing to the eye. The Land Rover stopped in front of one of the vis. Not waiting for Uncle Harper to get out of the car, Enna opened the door herself and got out first. ¡°Uncle Harper, I¡¯ll go in first.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Enna took the card key from her bag, swiped open the door, changed into slippers in the entrance hall, and walked in. Upon entering, she went straight to the bathroom, squeezed some hand soap, and turned on the faucet to wash her hands. As she was washing, her gaze was attracted to something ced next to the sink. Where did the men¡¯s toothbrushe from? There was nothing here when she camest Friday, right? After washing her hands, Enna took the toothbrush out of the cup and noticed that it seemed to have been used not long ago, as it was still damp. Puzzled, she put the toothbrush back, dried her hands, and went out. The fridge was still filled with various ingredients as usual. She picked out the ingredients she needed to cook the Tomato Beef Brisket and entered the kitchen. The key to Tomato Beef Brisket was soft beef, so it took a long time to cook. Enna neatly put the beef into the pot, then added the tomatoes and lowered the heat. OK. Now it was just a matter of time. She yawned and went to the living room sofa to wait. She didn¡¯t know if it was because the sofa was too soft or because of the faint, intoxicating fragrance in the vi, but as she waited, her eyelids grew heavy, and she unknowingly drifted off to sleep¡­ Second Floor. The closed study door suddenly swung open, and a tall, handsome man emerged. Who else would it be other than Baron Lawrence? He silently walked over to the sofa, stood there for a long time. As Mr. Harris thought he was lost in thought, the cold and domineering man suddenly bent down and carried the sleeping girl on the sofa. ¡°Uh, Lord, where are you taking Ms. rk?¡± ¡°To bed.¡± His footsteps paused as he climbed the stairs. His hawkish eyes swept over the roses on the coffee table, his eyebrows furrowed, and he ordered coldly. ¡°Throw those flowers away.¡± When did he ever need to use aphrodisiac on a woman?! Yet Enna had the capability to make him willingly stoop so low! ¡°Yes.¡± Mr. Harris picked up the vase and was about to remind his Lord that the aphrodisiac was only effective for 5 hours but seeing the situation; he silently closed his mouth and left.. Chapter 133 - 133: When I say don ‘t move, can’t you understand human language? Chapter 133: When I say don ¡®t move, can¡¯t you understand humannguage? Trantor: 549690339 On the king-sized bed in the bedroom, Enna rk was sound asleep,pletely unaware that a ravenous wolfy beside her, hungrily staring at her. Baron Lawrence gazed at her steadily, his eyes traveling downward from her closed eyes. When they touched upon the misty, moist, red lips, his dark pupils turned pitch ck. His throat unwittingly tightened. He had never been one to deny himself. With a flip of his body, he was now on top of the sleeping woman, ruthlessly sealing those lips he had longed for day and night! He kissed her fiercely, like a starving hunter who had finally caught sight of his prey. He unabashedly assaulted her, savoring all the sweetness he could¡­ ¡°Mmm!¡± The little woman in her sleep turned her head ufortably and furrowed her brow in resistance. However, this small movement only fueled the man¡¯s desire even more. Hisrge hand gripped her chin, and he kissed her again! Hot! Enna couldn¡¯t help but stir, her eyelids seemingly weighed down by 150 pounds, unable to open. Her stillness was fine, but her movement only ignited the me within him. Baron Lawrence clearly felt her softness brushing against his chest, a surge of warmth rushing through his abdomen; he nearly lost control, ready to take her! ¡°Huff!¡± He gripped the bedsheets tightly with both hands, almost crumpling them, barely managing to suppress the me inside. Starved for so long, the prey was right in front of him, yet he could not eat it¡­ Baron Lawrence narrowed his resentful ck eyes, staring at the blushing cheeks of the young woman beneath him. Lowering his head again, he took her tender lower lip between his lips. With his hawk-like eyes unwavering, he observed her response in her sleep. Upon hearing a soft moan, he instantly pried open her clenched teeth, teasing and entwining her tiny tongue¡­ ¡°Mm¡­ Oh¡­¡± Enna was hot and ufortable, helplessly unable to move her limbs. She subconsciously tried to push away the invading force on her lips, unaware that her movements seemed like a response¡­ Damn it! Baron Lawrence, panting heavily, left her sweet red lips, his forehead¡¯s veins wildly jumping. He clenched his fists, his abdomen taut, the swelling source feeling on the verge of exploding¡­ Just as he was desperately trying to control his desire, he didn¡¯t expect the woman on the bed to turn over and suddenly start undressing herself. ¡°Enna rk, what are you doing?!¡± He quickly pinned the little woman¡¯s wrists, preventing her from taking off any more clothes. Shit! This woman was truly testing his willpower at every moment! He didn¡¯t have the self-control she thought he did! If he really took advantaged of her now, she¡¯d wake up the next morning with that using, mistrustful gaze, like an animal in the zoo unable to control its lust; an ape in heat¡­ Reminded of her previous lifeless demeanor during their past encounters, Baron Lawrence was filled with suffocating anger, and the impulse to strangle her surged within him! Enna waspletely unaware, unable to sense the danger she was in. Her whole body was unbearably hot, and no sooner had she cooled down slightly, she was once again pinned down by that irritating force. Her face flushed red, she struggled fiercely. ¡°Hot¡­ ¡°Ufortable¡­ ¡°So hot¡­ ¡± ¡°SHIT!¡± Baron Lawrence was nearly driven mad by her torment, he roared in a low voice while pinning her wrists, ¡°Enna rk, I told you not to move! Enna was in extreme difort, her eyes opening hazily, trying to see who exactly was ¡®torturing¡¯ her. When she saw the vague outline of the man, her mouth opened, and she mumbled, ¡°Baron Lawrence¡­.¡± Chapter 134 - 134: She had another dream Chapter 134: She had another dream Trantor: 549690339 The man pressing down on her stiffened! Enna rk closed her eyes, furrowing her brows in difort. Her wrist was pinned down, making her squirm ufortably. She called out with a sobbing tone, ¡°Baron Lawrence¡­ it hurts¡­¡± What she meant was that his weight was causing her difort and wanted him to let go. But in the ears of any normal man, her voice was undoubtedly seductive! Shit! Baron Lawrence was never one to deny himself, especially when Enna was the one initiating it. He leaned in, covering her brightly colored lips, as if venting his pent-up desire, deepening the kiss. ¡°Mm¡­¡± Enna felt thest spark within her body ignited, engulfed by the raging mes, she instinctively moved closer to his cool touch. Baron Lawrence¡¯s abdomen tightened, his noble phoenix eyes already filled with fiery sparks. He grabbed her wrist wrapped around his waist, and his other hand held her jaw firmly. His gaze intense ¡°Enna rk, open your eyes!¡± The drowsy woman underneath him obediently opened her eyes, a pair of bewildered big eyes staring unblinkingly at him. Her skirt was already a mess, and her dainty legs were exceptionally fair. Baron Lawrence¡¯s lower abdomen tightened, his thin lips suppressed into a straight line, his hawk-like eyes locked on the woman beneath him, not willing to miss even the slightest bit of her expression. ¡°Who am I?¡± ¡°Enna rk, who am I?¡± The woman underneath him finally had some reaction, her eyes quickly filling with mist, and she twisted ufortably, ¡°¡­hot.¡± ¡°So hot¡­¡± ¡°Help me¡­ It¡¯s so hot¡­¡± ¡°¡­¡± This pretentious woman really knew how to drive him insane at every moment! When Enna woke up, it was already getting dark outside. She opened her eyes groggily from the sofa and scanned her surroundings, her consciousness graduallying back¡­ At noon, she and Tiffany Clifford went to the Hamilton Family for sponsorship, but she was harassed by their boss. Enraged, she beat him up, then the driver suddenly called to ask her toe to the vi to cook. And then¡­ She had dreamt again! And the subject was Baron Lawrence again! Not only did she dream of Baron Lawrence, but the dream was so¡­ so¡­ Enna didn¡¯t know how to describe the reality and desire she felt ¡®in the dream¡¯. Embarrassed, she sat up and noticed the stickiness all over her body, as if she had been covered in sweat. Suddenly. She let out a cry and jumped up, rushing to the kitchen, ¡°Oh no, the tomato beef brisket is still cooking¡­¡± Having cooked for so long, she hoped it wouldn¡¯t have caused a disaster. Enna rushed into the kitchen. She found that the kitchen wasn¡¯t as burnt and ck as she had imagined, and the fire on the stove had been turned off. She lifted the lid, and the aroma of tomato beef brisket greeted her What was going on? Wasn¡¯t she the only one in the vi? Enna couldn¡¯t help but think of the toothbrush she saw in the bathroom when she first entered the vi today. Just as she wondered if the vi¡¯s owner had returned, the door clicked open. The driver¡¯s voice came from the living room, ¡°Young Madam?¡± ¡°Ah, Uncle Harper.¡± Enna stepped out of the kitchen, ¡°I¡¯m here..¡± Chapter 135 - 135: The ‘Driver’ Takes Her Home Chapter 135: The ¡®Driver¡¯ Takes Her Home Trantor: 549690339 The driver looked relieved,ughed, and said, ¡°Young Madam is awake now. That¡¯s great. I was worried about how to wake you up since it¡¯s getting dark soon. ¡± ¡°By the way, I waited for you outside for a long time, and when you didn¡¯te out, I checked on you. I saw you sleeping on the couch and didn¡¯t wake you up. I decided to turn off the stove by myself. Young Madam, I¡¯m sorry.¡± So it was Uncle Harper who turned off the stove, and she was just wondering. Her secret husband was still thousands of miles away in Country F, how could he possibly be back? Enna rk, blushing, quickly waved her hands, ¡°No, I should be the one saying sorry. I think I drank a bit too much at noon and felt a bit dizzy, so I unintentionally fell asleep. Thankfully, Uncle Harper, you helped me turn off the stove in the kitchen, otherwise I would have caused a big problem.¡± ¡°Young Madam, don¡¯t mention it, it¡¯s what I should do.¡± He paused slightly, and looked troubled, ¡°I may not be able to send Young Madam hometer. I need to bring the Tomato Beef Brisket to the hospital, President just called to hurry me up.¡± Enna rk immediately replied, ¡°It¡¯s okay, I can go home by myself.¡± ¡°How can that work? This is a vi area, there¡¯s not a single taxi. It would take at least an hour for Young Madam to walk to a ce to call a taxi. It¡¯ste now, and it¡¯s not safe for a girl like Young Madam.¡± Indeed, this is a well-known wealthy area in Capital City and taxis would never drive in. It is indeed inconvenient for her to walk back home, not because it¡¯s not safe but mainly because it would take a long time. She could imagine Bobby¡¯s raging face when she goes back home. Enna rk felt a bit embarassed, ¡°Then¡­ what should we do?¡± The driver smilingly said, ¡°Young Madam don¡¯t worry, I just rang a friend, he happens to be free. I¡¯ve already told him where Young Madam lives. Young Madam can take his ride hometer.¡± ¡°Thank you for your trouble, Uncle Harper.¡± They were so considerate of her that Enna rk truly felt grateful. Uncle Harper¡¯s eyes flickered, seeming to look embarrassed yet also guilty. He moved his mouth before switchingst minute to say, ¡°Young Madam, you should get your stuff ready. My friend is already waiting outside.¡± Enna rk really didn¡¯t think so much, she picked up her handbag, checked her phone and found it had run out of battery and switched off automatically. Realising her phone would also be off when Bobby called, she rubbed her forehead feeling a headache. She packed her handbag in no time, said goodbye to the driver and left without any more ado. Indeed, there was a silver Volkswagen parked outside. She opened the passenger door, got inside and said, ¡°Sorry to keep you waiting. Please drive me to Grand Garden.¡± ¡± There was an awkward silence in the car. Enna rk found it strange that he didn¡¯t say anything. The car had started and was on its way to Grand Garden¡­ Throughout the trip, the driver in the front didn¡¯t say a word, and she felt too embarrassed to initiate the conversation. The atmosphere in the car was awkward, and to make it worse, her phone was out of battery, leaving her no way to distract herself from the awkwardness. Enna rk, feeling vexed, rolled down the window. The cool breeze blew in and she decided to look at the scenery outside¡­ Finally. The car stopped outside of the housing estate. Enna rk couldn¡¯t wait to open the car door, bending over she thanked the person inside, then closed the door and hurried home. Then, the window of the driver¡¯s seat slowly rolled down revealing a devastatingly handsome face. With his unattainable nobility, who could it be if not Baron Lawrence? He looked up at the 7th floor of the housing estate, his thin lips gradually forming into a straight line.. Chapter 136 - 136: Who is the man downstairs sending you home?! Chapter 136: Who is the man downstairs sending you home?! Trantor: 549690339 Upstairs. Just as Enna had changed her slippers, the light in the living room suddenly turned on. Tobias, wearing a pair of adult-sized slippers that didn¡¯t quite fit his age, stared at her with his arms crossed. His phoenix eyes, just like someone else¡¯s, seem to be scrutinizing a criminal. ¡°Woman, why did you turn off your phone?¡± ¡°¡­It ran out of battery.¡± Enna furrowed her eyebrows, poked his forehead, and scolded, ¡°Bobby, how many times do I have to tell you? Call me Mummy, not ¡®woman¡¯ all the time.¡± Annoyed! The domineering image she had barely managed to cultivate suddenly crumbled. Tobias red at her, hating that he only grew a tiny bit taller at this point. If he had grown to 1.8 meters tall, he¡¯d see how Enna would dare to poke his head! He pouted his pink and tender lips and asked angrily, ¡°Why are youing home sote tonight? And who is that man downstairs?¡± ¡°What man?¡± Now that she was home, the sticky and ufortable feeling on her body seemed more pronounced. Enna couldn¡¯t wait to change clothes and bathe. She wasn¡¯t really paying attention to what he was saying, so she just put down her bag without looking up. ¡°The one downstairs! The man who brought you back! The one driving the Volkswagen! ¡± She continued without looking up, ¡°Ah, that¡¯s¡­¡± She almost blurted out ¡®driver,¡¯ but luckily she reacted quickly and changed her words to, ¡°A friend.¡± ¡°A friend? What kind of friend? Do I know him? How old is he? Have you found out about his family situation?¡± He bombarded her with rapid-fire questions, just like someone checking a household registration. Enna felt a headacheing. Why would she bother to investigate the friend of her secret husband¡¯s family driver? But she couldn¡¯t tell the truth to her darling child. If Bobby found out that she had gone to get a marriage certificate with a man she had never seen before in order to get him into the household registration, he would definitely turn the world upside down. Considering his precocious nature, he might even make a fuss and run away from home. Enna weighed the pros and cons, then quickly cated him, ¡°Just an ordinary friend. Why do I need to know so much about him? Alright, I¡¯m tired. I¡¯m going to take a bath. Have you eaten?¡± Tobias keenly noticed her slightly red earlobe. Every time Enna lied, her earlobe would turn red! Her earlobe was red, which meant she was lying. He looked further down and noticed a red mark on her neck. His little phoenix eyes widened immediately! He was about to explode when he remembered Enna¡¯s perfunctory attitude, so he held back his questions, ¡°Yes, I ate. You go and take a bath.¡± ¡°Then I¡¯ll go take a bath first.¡± Feeling a bit guilty foring home sote, Enna added, ¡°Get Boonie Bears ready to watch, I¡¯lle and join you after my bath. ¡± Tobias had other things on his mind and wasn¡¯t in the mood for cartoons. Annoyed, he waved his hand, ¡°I know, you go.¡± Enna thought he was just being moody, so she went in to take a bath. As soon as she went in, the very short Tobias immediately dug out a pair of exquisite binocrs from his toy box, ran to the balcony, and stood on tiptoe to look down. These binocrs were a birthday gift from Auntie Olivia. They allowed him to see far and clearly, but they were a bit heavy. He strained to hold up the binocrs to his eyes, and sure enough, he saw the silver Volkswagen. It had been so long, but the man hadn¡¯t left yet¡­ Bobby was in an extremely bad mood and jumped off the bench. With a twinkle in his eye, he ran to his room, took out his little cell phone, and made a call.. Chapter 137 - 137: Invite Her to the Amusement Park Together Chapter 137: Invite Her to the Amusement Park Together Trantor: 549690339 10 minutester, he hung up the phone in a good mood. He quickly went to the living room and leisurely took out a Boonie Bears CD from the TV cab and put it in. Soon, the voices of Bear 1, Bear 2, and Baldy¡¯s logging filled the house¡­ Once Enna finished showering, she saw Tobias, his small tender face resembling tender green tofu under themplight, staring at the TV without blinking. Her heart instantly softened, and she walked over and sat beside him, softly apologising, ¡°Darling, I was wrong today. I shouldn¡¯t havee home sote. I promise I¡¯lle home earlier next time.¡± Tobias nced at her, then glued his eyes back on the TV, ¡°You said the same thingst time.¡± ¡® Enna was speechless, not knowing what to say, ¡°Today was a special case, The little guy finally looked at her, paused the TV, pouted, and acted spoiled, ¡°Unless you take me to the amusement park tomorrow, I won¡¯t forgive you!¡± ¡°Tomorrow?¡± ¡°Do you have ns tomorrow?¡± The little guy got angry. Enna immediately reassured him, ¡°Tomorrow is a weekend; I have no ns. But isn¡¯t there a school event at the amusement park tomorrow?¡± ¡°It¡¯s not the whole day.¡± ¡°Alright, I¡¯ll pick you up in the afternoon then.¡± ¡°No need. I made ns with Rose Howell. She asked her dad to drive us there tomorrow. You can just wait for us at the amusement park.¡± Rose Howell¡­ In Enna¡¯s mind, she pictured a round-faced little girl with a ponytail and a princess dress. Her eyes sparkled as she gossiped at the little guy in front of her, ¡°When did you guys be such good friends? Weren¡¯t you annoyed by her before?¡± ¡® Rose Howell was originally annoying. More than annoying, she was a snotty, stupid little girl! Tobias wouldn¡¯t have agreed to y with her if it hadn¡¯t been for his family¡¯s sake. He held his breath and sulked, chivalrously replying, ¡°We just ended up ying together. That¡¯s it. It¡¯s settled.¡± That temper¡­ Enna thought he was just shy and didn¡¯t ask any more questions. After watching three episodes of Boonie Bears together, she lulled Tobias to sleep. Then, she went back to her room, turned on herptop, and started to write the gossip news she hadn¡¯t finished. It wasn¡¯t until 2 am that shepleted it and mailed it to the Editor-in-Chief. She yawned, put theptop on the nearby table, turned off the light, and went to sleep. She slept soundly that night. The next day, Enna sent Tobias off on the school bus, cleaned the house, and then checked the time after finishing theundry. She changed into a shirt and jeans, tied her hair in a ponytail, and left. As soon as she stepped out, a low-key Volkswagen followed behind her, and they both left together. The amusement park Enna and Tobias had agreed upon was in the city center. After calcting the time, she found it was still early and decided to take the bus. After waiting at the bus stop for a while, the bus slowly approached. She got on the bus, paid the fare, and sat down by the window. 20 minutester, the bus stopped at her designated stop. Enna got off, walked a short distance, and arrived at the amusement park. She looked around but didn¡¯t find anyone. She took out her phone and called Tobias. ¡°Doot doot¡­¡± The call was answered after more than ten rings. As soon as she heard the background music on the other end, she knew it wasn¡¯t from the amusement park.. She couldn¡¯t help but ask, ¡°Bobby, where are you?¡± Chapter 138 - 138: Tricked by My Own Son! Chapter 138: Tricked by My Own Son! Trantor: 549690339 ¡°You¡¯ve arrived?¡± ¡°I¡¯m here.¡± ¡°Go to the park entrance, where the cotton candy is sold.¡± ¡°You¡¯re there? Howe I didn¡¯t see you?¡± Enna said, puzzled. Bobby urged, ¡°You¡¯ll see when you get here.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Enna hung up and headed in the direction he mentioned. Since it was the weekend, there were many people at the amusement park, most of them in pairs. Otherwise, it was families with childrening to have fun. There were very few individuals like her who were alone. Enna found the cotton candy stand he mentioned and scanned the area but didn¡¯t see anyone. She was about to make another call when her shoulder was tapped from behind. ¡°Ms. rk?¡± That voice is¡­ As Enna turned around, she saw a mature and serious face ¨C none other than Wyndham Howell. Not seeing him with the kids, she was taken aback and stammered, ¡°Mr. Howell, where are Tobias and Rose?¡± Wyndham was also surprised and said instinctively, ¡°Rose said you¡¯d bring them here and asked me toe to the amusement park to find you.¡± Having said this much, if Enna still didn¡¯t understand, she would only be a fool. Bobby! She was gnashing her teeth in anger but too embarrassed to tell Wyndham that her precious son had nned this whole thing to ensure she¡¯d find a husband. She could only swallow her chagrin. At that moment, her phone beeped twice. Enna quickly nced at the message Bobby sent. An adorable bear avatar popped up, but its message was infuriating: Woman, our school eventsts all day, so you and Uncle Wyndham can spend some time at the amusement park first. Pick us up after school this afternoon. Just as she finished the first message, the second one came in: There¡¯s a nice coffee shop on the right side of the Ferris wheel. You can take a break there for a coffee when you get tired. PS, let Uncle Wyndham pay. Remember to stand tall; it¡¯ll make your chest look bigger! Enna was grinding her teeth in anger. If he were in front of her, she¡¯d definitely pull down his pants and spank his little butt. Dammit, he deserves it! Wyndham noticed her agitation and concernedly asked, ¡°What¡¯s wrong?¡± Enna felt extremely embarrassed and wanted to crawl into a hole, her face forcing an apology, ¡°Uh, Mr. Howell, I¡¯m sorry. Today¡¯s situation was a prank by Tobias. They¡¯re still at the school event. How about we go back?¡± Why did she have to apologize like this? It was so awkward. With Wyndham¡¯s intelligence, it¡¯d be impossible for him not to guess Bobby¡¯s intentions. Enna¡¯s cheeks burned with embarrassment and shame. Wyndham indeed guessed it, hesitated for a moment, and then reacted immediately. Pushing up his gold-rimmed sses, he said, smiling, ¡°I see. I thought Rose was acting a little strangest night.¡± ¡°I¡¯m sorry¡­¡± That boy had even taught Rose to lie. Enna felt even more awkward, her hands and feet unsure of how to move, so all she could do was apologize repeatedly. ¡°When we get back, I¡¯ll definitely talk to him and have him apologize to you. I¡¯m really sorry, Mr. Howell, for making youe here for nothing.¡± Wyndham suddenly interrupted her, his steady eyes watching her gently as he said, ¡°Since that¡¯s the case, Ms. rk, would you like to apany me for a stroll?¡± Enna froze and looked up. Was it the meaning she was thinking of? Chapter 139 - 139: Feeling Like Being Watched by Someone Chapter 139: Feeling Like Being Watched by Someone Trantor: 549690339 Wyndham Howell looked at the clean and refreshing woman in front of him, hooked the corner of his mouth, feeling good, ¡°You said I came here in vain, right? If we stroll around, it won¡¯t be in vain.¡± He was already 30 years old, Rose had a crush on Tobias rk, and Enna rk herself was an attractive woman. Pure and generous. He had also listened to her radio program, which was very interesting. If he could spend the second half of his life with such an interesting woman, it wouldn¡¯t seem so hard to ept. The most important thing was that Rose was growing up and needed a family, and even more so, a mother. If they could develop a rtionship, why not give it a try? ¡°Or does Ms. rk have things to do?¡± He asked gentlemanly. If it hadn¡¯t been for Bobby¡¯s advance n, Enna would have definitely found an excuse to say she was busy. But now it was her own son who had lied to get this woman here. It wouldn¡¯t be very good to just leave her here by herself. After all, they were just strolling around, not getting into bed. She shook her head with a straight mindset, ¡°I¡¯m not busy. Where does Mr. Howell want to go?¡± ¡°Last night, Rose told me that the Ferris wheel at this amusement park is good. How about we go and check it out?¡± The Ferris wheel¡­ Enna¡¯s mouth twitched at the thought, and then she remembered a certain little bun¡¯s special message reminding her of the caf¨¦ and suddenly felt a headache. ¡°Ms. rk?¡± Wyndham Howell called her. Enna came back to her senses and quickly replied, ¡­Yeah, sure.¡± In the car outside the amusement park. Scott Harris could clearly feel the temperature drop inside the car all of a sudden, and he worriedly nced back, just as he expected, the man¡¯s face was colder than the cold air of Siberia. ¡°This is your investigation that she doesn¡¯t have any other men around her?¡± Cold and reserved. Enna was dating another man, and there was still no man around her! Did he have to see them rolling in the sheets before he called it having a man?! Scott shivered all over and immediately exined, ¡°Baron, this may be a misunderstanding.¡± ¡°Misunderstanding? Either that person is a woman disguised as a man, or he is a eunuch.¡± Scott lowered his head and dared not say a word. Baron Lawrence was pressing his chest with a raging fire, and the angry mes were about to explode from his chest. He strongly resisted the impulse to kill the man he had seen just now, and pushed open the car door and got out. Scott Harris hurried out of the car to follow¡­ The Ferris wheel at the amusement park was indeed good, with the several stories high attraction rotating non-stop, it was extremely spectacr. Wyndham Howell noticed her interest and invited her to take a ride. Enna didn¡¯t pretend, she readily agreed. However, she would have never let him buy the tickets; she went to buy two tickets herself. When she came back with the tickets, Wyndham Howell handed her a cup of hot milk,ughing and teasing, ¡°This is the first time I¡¯ve been treated by a woman. It feels pretty good. Enna, have a cup of milk to warm your stomach.¡± ¡°Thank you.¡± Enna took the cup from his hand, took a sip, and her stomach did feel much better. She squinted her eyesfortably, like a cat. She asked casually, ¡°No woman has ever treated Mr. Howell before? That¡¯s impossible.¡± ¡°If girls under the age of 5 count, then Rose has treated me to a lollipop.¡± Ennaughed at his serious thoughts and said wholeheartedly, ¡°It¡¯s definitely because Mr. Howell doesn¡¯t give them the opportunity. Otherwise, there must be a lot of women lining up to treat you.¡± She wasn¡¯t ttering, Wyndham Howell had been married once, but he had good personal qualities and capabilities. This type of man in society is a highly eligible bachelor, and there are many women who want to marry up. Just after she finished speaking, she felt a sharp gaze watching her from behind, like a thorn in her back.. Chapter 140 - 140: Buy the Amusement Park and Smash It for Me! Chapter 140: Buy the Amusement Park and Smash It for Me! Trantor: 549690339 Who is it? She turned her head in confusion and nced around. The people behind her were all waiting in line for the Ferris wheel, and nobody was looking at her. Was it just her imagination? Wyndham Howell noticed her looking back asionally and considerately asked, ¡°Enna, is something wrong?¡± ¡°No¡­ maybe I¡¯m overthinking things.¡± Why did she feel that the domineering and powerful gaze was so simr to Baron Lawrence¡¯s? As soon as this thought crossed her mind, Enna rk couldn¡¯t help but shiver. It couldn¡¯t be. He was still in Yluria Country. And she had spoken so harshlyst time. With his temper, there was no chance he woulde after her again. She shook off the strange feeling inside her. Before Wyndham Howell could ask her what she was thinking, she pointed forward and said, ¡°Our turn, Mr. Howell, let¡¯s go.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Wyndham Howell politely walked behind her to avoid being pushed by the people in line, unintentionally shielding her from that substantial gaze¡­ In the coffee shop next to the Ferris wheel. The cold-faced man suddenly stood up, kicked over the table in front of him with one foot, and crushed the coffee in his hand with an ashen face. In a fit of rage, he ordered, ¡°Scott Harris, have someone stop the Ferris wheel immediately! ¡± ¡°No, take it down!¡± Scott Harris really wanted to carry out his order, but there was no way. He had no choice but to answer with a stiff tone, ¡°Lord, this amusement park doesn¡¯t belong to us.¡± ¡°Then buy it!¡± The Lawrence Corporation had plenty of money, and he had plenty of money! As long as he didn¡¯t have to watch Enna rk flirting with another man and sharing a Ferris wheel ride, it would be like a knife in his heart! He looked back and saw Scott Harris had not moved. His eagle-like eyes narrowed fiercely, and he growled, ¡°Why are you still standing here? I want the Ferris wheel stopped immediately!¡± Scott Harris couldn¡¯t do anything but say, ¡°Lord, even if we want to acquire this amusement park, we need to negotiate with the investor first, then draft a contract, then follow the legal procedures to have the acquisition contract legally certified by the notary office. Finally, we need toplete the share transfer and management handover before we can stop the Ferris wheel.¡± By that time, Ms. rk would have already finished her ride. What difference would it make if they tore it down or not? Baron Lawrence¡¯s handsome face darkened, and he obviously remembered these procedures. He was not a wasteful and incapable second generation, but his mind was clouded by rage. Only then had he uttered those words just now. He quickly calmed down and clenched both hands so tightly that his veins bulged. After quite some time, when Scott Harris thought he would angrily confront Enna directly, he suppressed his strong possessive desire and opened his mouth word by word, ¡°Acquire it immediately! Once it¡¯s acquired, smash this Ferris wheel for me!¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Scott Harris lowered his head and went to do as he was ordered. After Baron Lawrence fiercely punched the table, his eagle gaze returned to the Ferris wheel¡­ That pretentious woman was an opportunist, always knowing how to throw his heart into heaven and then stomp it into hell! Enna rk finished her Ferris wheel ride and walked around the amusement park with Wyndham Howell for a while. Soon it was time for lunch. She chose a fast-food restaurant. This time, no matter what she said, Wyndham Howell wouldn¡¯t let her pay the bill and snatched it away first. Enna rk thanked him politely for the lunch and then spent the afternoon talking about their children while sipping water at the fast-food restaurant. It turned out that both Enna and Wyndham Howell were single parents, so when they talked about parenting, they each shared a lot of stories. Enna spoke fondly of her beloved little Bobby, and her stories of his resourcefulness made Wyndham Howellugh out loud from time to time. The cheerful atmosphere persisted as they headed to pick up their children from kindergarten.. Chapter 141 - 141: Only Great Heroes Will Grow Chapter 141: Only Great Heroes Will Grow Little JJ Trantor: 549690339 Tobias rk and Rose Howell had just finished school. With her apple-shaped face, Rose eagerly followed behind the little tyrant of her house, like a young wife. While their little tyrant had his hands in his pockets, looking coolly towards the doorway. Seeing them appear, his little phoenix eyes brightened, and he ran over, almost blurting out ¡°Woman¡­¡±. ncing at Wyndham Howell beside him, he suddenly changed his tune, sweetly calling, ¡°Mummy.¡± It was the first time Enna rk had heard him take the initiative to call her mummy so obediently, and it gave her goosebumps. At this time, Rose also trotted over, throwing herself into Wyndham Howell¡¯s arms. Wyndham bent down and picked her up, ¡®flying¡¯ her around in a circle, gently asking, ¡°Rose, were you a good girl at school today?¡± ¡°Yes!¡± Rose nodded vigorously, sniffing her nose with a milky voice, ¡°I even helped Brother Tobias beat up two little baddies! They said Brother Tobias doesn¡¯t have a dad, and I got so mad! Dad, can I give you to Brother Tobias?¡± ¡°Pfft. If you give me to Brother Tobias, what will you do?¡± ¡°1¡­1¡­¡± Rose panicked, her hands clutching her fingers, loudly saying, ¡°l have Brother Tobias! Brother Tobias has a dad, so I have a dad too!¡± Tobias rk looked at them enviously, pursing his lips, cursing Rose Howell for being a fool in his heart. It was her fault for rushing out to fight with the boys. Even if she hadn¡¯t rushed out, he would have beaten those two scoundrels. As a result, she rushed out, and he ended up injured, making things difficult for everyone. This fool never let up. Who wanted a dad? If it weren¡¯t for his family¡¯s woman, he wouldn¡¯t even want one! ¡°It turns out Rose only wants Brother Tobias, and not her dad,¡± Wyndham Howell pretended to be disappointed. ¡°No¡­l like dad¡­ ¡°Then, should we keep dad, and not Brother Tobias?¡± ¡°No way! I¡­¡± Rose suddenly panicked, scratching her ears and cheeks, her innocent eyes darting back and forth between Wyndham Howell and Tobias rk, who was holding his face. She was on the verge of tears. What should she do? She loved her dad, but she also liked Brother Tobias a lot. After all, she was still a little girl not yet five years old, and her first reaction when cornered was to cry. Unable to articte her feelings, she burst into loud tears. Sobbing, she cried, ¡°No, I like Brother Tobias!¡± In his life, Tobias rk was confessed to so straightforwardly for the first time. ContemDtuouslv, he nced at the sniveling little girl wraDDed in a man¡¯s arms, her face streaked with tears and snot, and frowned. Is she an idiot? Why is she screaming so loudly? ¡°I like¡­sob¡­l like Brother Tobias¡­He¡¯s handsome¡­powerful¡­sob, and he¡¯s different from me down there¡­The teacher said, when Brother Tobias grows up, he¡¯ll be a great hero. Only a great hero can grow a little JJ, just like Superman. When it¡¯s lit, he can fly¡­When I grow up, I want to marry Superman. So, I can¡¯t let go of Brother Tobias¡­¡± ¡°Rose Howell, shut up!¡± Tobias rk¡¯s handsome face turned red, and he growled at her. In an instant, the sobbing little girl went silent. Tears welled up in her big, innocent eyes as she stared at their son, clearly terrified of him. Wyndham Howell couldn¡¯t help but smile, cooing softly to his daughter. Then, looking up at Enna rk, he invited her with grace, ¡°Enna, let me give you a ride home..¡± Chapter 142 - 142: That Shameless Man, Ate and Won I t Take Responsibility Chapter 142: That Shameless Man, Ate and Won I t Take Responsibility Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Thank you, Uncle Wyndham.¡± Tobias rk reacted quickly, behaving politely and looking like an entirely different person from the one who had been fierce to Rose Howell just a moment ago. Enna rk couldn¡¯t help but smile, and she gently patted his head, politely declining the invitation, ¡°I¡¯d like to take a walk with Tobias.¡± ¡°I see,¡± Wyndham Howell said with a hint of regret but still maintaining a gentlemanly manner, ¡°I had a great time today, and I¡¯d like to invite you to dinner if you¡¯re free sometime. Please do consider it.¡± Who could predict the future? Enna wasn¡¯t naiVe enough to corner someone into an uncertain situation just for the sake of it. She nodded, taking it as a tacit agreement. After exchanging a few more pleasantries with Wyndham, she held her little Bobby¡¯s hand and said goodbye to the two of them. As they walked out of the Amusement Park, Tobias couldn¡¯t help but feel upset and let go of her hand, questioning her with annoyance, ¡°Dummy, you had every advantage! Why did you refuse their invitation?¡± Ennaughed, irritated by his temerity. She had yet to settle ounts with him, but he was the one already getting angry. Crossing her arms, she countered, ¡®Why should I ept someone else¡¯s invitation?¡± ¡°Of course, it¡¯s to get him to marry you! Wyndham Howell has good qualities, a good temper, a simple family background, and some interest in you. Why wouldn¡¯t you hold onto a man like him? Are you still thinking about my dad?¡± Tobias furrowed his brows, a sh of desire appearing in his ck eyes before quickly disappearing, mumbling discontentedly, ¡°Stop thinking about that man. He¡¯s shameless and irresponsible.¡± Shameless¡­ Irresponsible¡­ Enna imagined Baron Lawrence¡¯s reaction if he heard his own son evaluate him like this, feeling a chill down her spine. Fortunately, Baron Lawrence was unaware of Bobby¡¯s existence. If that man found out she used a widow-style upbringing to educate his biological son, he would certainly be furious enough to strangle her. However, this child was born after ten months of her hard work, and she didn¡¯t want to share him with anyone. Nevertheless, she realized that she needed to correct some of Bobby¡¯s misconceptions, especially after today¡¯s events. A serious adjustment was in order. Taking action, Enna squatted down in front of him, cupping his sulky face, and asked seriously, ¡°Tobias, why are you so determined to tie Mr. Howell and me together? Just because he¡¯s well-suited and capable?¡± ¡°What else? You¡¯re getting older, and you have me to look after. Who else could you find who¡¯s better?¡± Tobias was filled with reluctance. In his heart, he didn¡¯t really think about having a stranger barge into their lives, but since everyone else had a dad and a husband, his mom couldn¡¯t be without a husband, right? ¡°If¡­ if you really like the man who sent you homest night, you can choose him too. But first, you have to introduce him to me. Only after my approval can you be together. If I don¡¯t like him, then you can¡¯t be with him!¡± He continued nagging, ¡°I don¡¯t want to break up couples. You¡¯re the kind of woman with a small chest and not a smart brain, which makes it easy for men to trick you. Our family is already so poor, and if he finds out you don¡¯t have money, he might kill you and dispose of your body.¡± Murder and dispose of the body¡­ Enna was shocked by his twisted worldview.. She couldn¡¯t help but ask, ¡°Bobby, where did you learn all of this?¡± Chapter 143 - 143: Suddenly Transferred Chapter 143: Suddenly Transferred Trantor: 549690339 ¡°You know, like those news stories on TV all the time? The ones about divorced women getting greedy for some young eye candy and ending up being robbed of money and virtue.¡± ¡°From now on, you are forbidden to watch TV!¡± Without waiting for his protest, Enna rk took a breath and continued, ¡°The person who brought me homest night was a friend of a friend, and we¡¯re not in the kind of rtionship you think. I don¡¯t even know him, how could I possibly be with him?¡± The person who brought her homest night was Uncle Harper¡¯s ¡®driver friend¡¯ , and she hadn¡¯t even gotten a good look at the guy, so how could they be together? Besides¡­ ¡°Darling, listen to me closely. Mummy is telling you, I have no ns to find you a dad, not now, and not in the future. Although I can¡¯t give you a dad, I¡¯ll give you all the love I can. You¡¯ll always be my dearest Bobby, so don¡¯t ever do anything like you did today again, okay? You¡¯re putting Mummy in a very awkward position, I won¡¯t even know how to face Uncle Wyndham.¡± ¡°You¡¯re never going to get married?¡± ¡°No, not getting married.¡± That hidden marriage with her gay husband doesn¡¯t count, right? After all, once they each got what they needed, they would part ways. Tobias rk took a deep breath, his little face tightened up with seriousness and after a long pause, he said slowly, ¡°Woman, don¡¯t worry. I¡¯ll grow up fast, and make money soon. Then I¡¯ll treat you to all the best food and drinks!¡± ¡°Pfff¡ª¡± Enna was amused by his words, and pinched his cheek, blinking her eyes, mimicking his serious expression, ¡°Alright, I¡¯ll wait for you.¡± Having resolved the biggest issue, she stood up in a good mood, and took little Bobby¡¯s hand again, ¡°Let¡¯s go, we¡¯re having barbecue tonight.¡± They had only taken one step when they were yanked back. Her dear Bobby rolled his eyes and said decisively, ¡°Go home!¡± Enna was puzzled, ¡°Why? Don¡¯t you love barbecue? You were fussing about having it the day before yesterday.¡± ¡°That was the day before yesterday.¡± Tobias rk casually put one hand in his pocket, with an air of coolness, looking very much like someone, ¡°The day before yesterday, I thought you could reel in a wealthy husband. Now that you can¡¯t, of course we¡¯re not eating.¡± Enna was speechless but persisted, ¡°It¡¯s just one barbecue meal, Mummy can still afford it.¡± ¡°But you don¡¯t have a man to support you, and you won¡¯t have one until I grow up. So, before I grow up, we have to save money!¡± Tobias rk waved his little hand, putting an end to the discussion. ¡°Go home!¡± Monday. As soon as Enna rk arrived at the office, before she even had the chance to put her bag down, Tiffany Clifford dropped a bomb on her, ¡°Enna, we¡¯ve been moved to the evening shift.¡± Enna frowned, hurriedly putting her bag down, ¡°Whose idea was that? Fathead Fish? Because I offended Mr. Smith?¡± ¡°I don¡¯t know.¡± The evening or afternoon shift didn¡¯t make any difference to her, but she knew for Enna, who had a child at home, the afternoon shift would be more convenient. She furrowed her brows, pondering, ¡°I don¡¯t think it was Fathead Fish¡¯s doing, you know his temper. If he knew you pushed that old lecher into a toilet, he would definitely chop us to death with a kitchen knife. It¡¯s probably the higher-ups¡¯ decision.¡± ¡°¡­The higher-ups? ¡°You know, the new president.¡± Tiffany Clifford approached Enna conspiratorially, eager to gossip, ¡°I heard from Sandy, the new president showed up at eight o¡¯clock this morning. Thea Wood who was on the morning shift even ran into him.. ording to her, our new president is super handsome, with long legs and a good-looking face¡­¡± Chapter 144 - 144: Deciding to Talk to the New President Chapter 144: Deciding to Talk to the New President Trantor: 549690339 Seeing that she was about to go on, Enna rk hurriedly steered her back to the topic, ¡°What does our show being moved to thete-night slot have to do with the new president?¡± ¡°New officials always try to make a statement when they take office.¡± Tiffany Clifford shrugged her shoulders and nodded towards the elevator to the President¡¯s office, ¡°I heard that the executives started meeting at 8:15 this morning, and they haven¡¯t dispersed yet. With this intensity, the new president either has no sex life or is a workaholic. The former has a bad temper, and thetter is prone to outbursts. Poor Bobby will suffer-¡± Thinking of the unpleasant events a few days ago, she pouted and said with reluctance, ¡°It¡¯s not certain, she does have a quick hand, after all, and has already hooked up with the president¡¯s little lover.¡± Enna¡¯s mind was filled with the matter of being moved to a different time slot, and she had no interest in listening to the gossip. Tiffany talked for a while, then returned to her seat. Enna sat down absentmindedly, without even getting a drink of water. What should she do? If she was moved to thete-night slot, she didn¡¯t know which one. If it was from 7 p.m. to 9 p.m., that would be fine, but what if it was from 11 p.m. to 1 a.m.? Who would take care of her baby, Bobby? Enna couldn¡¯t sit still. She made up her mind ¨C should she quit? The thought had barelye to mind when it was punctured. She weakly rested her head on the table, her beautiful eyes dimmed. When she first arrived in Capital City, she had tried to find a job, but the hours were too long, or there were three shifts. Working such jobs was even more unreliable than hosting ate-night show. And for better job opportunities, they all looked down on her education, not even giving her a chance for an interview. Enna had never hated her education as much as she does now. However, she didn¡¯t regret quitting school to have Bobby. Her brows furrowed, feeling powerless. What should she do¡­ Was she just going to ept this? Her eyes swept theputer screen, the screensaver showing her baby Bobbyughing innocently. Enna gritted her teeth and her eyes became determined. There must be a way! She thought and thought¡­ Her hand hovered over the mouse, and she unintentionally moved it, when suddenly an idea struck her. Right! How could she not have thought to speak with data! Sister Tiffany had said that the new president was a workaholic. And what workaholics cared about most was efficiency. When she was in Country W, she had been forced by a certain man to attend several meetings, and the workaholic¡¯s favorite thing to emphasize was efficiency! If¡­ if she used data to prove that her show was best aired during the afternoon slot, she might be able to persuade the new president to change his mind. Enna was the kind of person who would give her all once she decided to do something. Once she thought of this method, she immediately went to find Tiffany, and shared her idea. Tiffany thought it was too risky, but still cooperated with her. She helped Enna get the data sheets for the various programs from the Sales Departmentst month. Enna returned to her seat with the precious data sheets and began to study them seriously. She didn¡¯t have much confidence that she could persuade a big president to change his mind, all she could do was try to study every show. She looked at the style, type, main advertisement types, listener car models, and so on, and made aprehensive analysis report. Enna never went to university, and she never studied formal statistics. Every detail of the report was as difficult for her as climbing to the sky. She tried as much as possible to find answers online, and if she couldn¡¯t find them, she would shamelessly ask Tiffany and her other colleagues. She didn¡¯t even eat lunch. Finally, when the quartz clock on the wall reached three o¡¯clock, she stretched and cried out in joy, ¡°It¡¯s done!¡± She printed out the entire report, bound it all together, and then took it to the elevator to the President¡¯s office.. Chapter 145 - 145: 145: Fooled Around Like a Monkey Chapter 145 - 145: 145: Fooled Around Like a Monkey Trantor: 549690339 33rd floor, President¡¯s office. The imported top-notch carpet obviously had an expensive price, and the golden chandelier was even more gorgeous and beautiful. Enna rk couldn¡¯t help but hold her breath as she walked to the reception desk. In a low voice, she said, ¡°Hello, I want to see the President.¡± The receptionist nced at her and held a perfect smile, ¡°Excuse me, do you have an appointment?¡± ¡°No, I don¡¯t, but I am an employee of thepany, and I want to see the President¡­ The receptionist interrupted her without changing her expression, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, we can¡¯t let you in without an appointment.¡± Enna bit her lip and asked, ¡°Could you please let the President know that the afternoon radio host from City Radio Station, Enna rk, wants to see him? I have important matters to discuss.¡± The receptionist nced at her, seemingly impatient, and refused, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, the President is in a meeting.¡± ¡°I mean after the meeting¡­¡± ¡°Even after the meeting, we dare not let you in without authorization. Please don¡¯t make this difficult for us.¡± Enna had no choice but to say, ¡°Can I at least wait here for the President toe out?¡± ¡°You can.¡± She sat on the sofa in the waiting area with her bag. Originally, she thought she would only have to wait for an hour at most, but she didn¡¯t expect to wait from three o¡¯clock to six o¡¯clock without seeing the President. Enna became a little anxious and went back to the reception desk. ¡°Has the President not gotten off work yet?¡± The receptionist, already packing up her things, didn¡¯t even look up, ¡°The President left a long time ago, didn¡¯t you know?¡± ¡°He left?!¡± Enna raised her voice. She knew nothing! Nobody told her! The receptionist looked up, nced at her without any hint of guilt, and said perfunctorily, ¡°The President left through the Exclusive Elevator at four o¡¯clock. If you have any issues,e back tomorrow.¡± Enna realized that no matter if she came tomorrow or the day after, the receptionist wouldn¡¯t let her in. Moreover, since the President could leave through the Exclusive Elevator, she couldn¡¯t even block his way. Having wasted half a day and waiting for such a long time, thinking she could meet the President, she ended up being yed like a fool and feeling suffocated. She held back her anger, clenched her bag, and walked out¡­ When she arrived at the elevator, she heard the receptionist gossiping behind her in a low voice. ¡°Hmph, she wants to see the President without even making an appointment. Does she think the President is selling vegetables in the wet market, and she can just see him whenever she wants?¡± ¡°Maybe she heard the rumors and found out that the new President is Tall, Rich, and Handsome, so she just wanted to get some attention?¡± ¡°Heh, she has no self-awareness.¡± ¡°Exactly.¡± Enna clenched her fist tightly, ignoring what she had heard, and stepped into the elevator. Downstairs at the recording studio, Tiffany Clifford was waiting for her. When Enna arrived, Tiffany immediately approached her and asked, ¡°How did it go?¡± Enna listlessly waved the untouched bag in her hand and said in frustration, ¡°I didn¡¯t even get to see him, and the receptionist yed me.¡± ¡°I already told you that you wouldn¡¯t be able to see him, but you didn¡¯t believe me. Why did the receptionist y you, though?¡± ¡°They thought I wanted to have a modern Cindere and Prince story with the President. Damn, I didn¡¯t eat too many roasted sparrows. Where on my face does it say I want to be a Phoenix and fly up to the branch?¡± ¡°Hahaha.¡± Tiffany couldn¡¯t help butugh, tears welling up in her eyes. She patted Enna on the shoulder andforted her, ¡°It¡¯s not because of the words engraved on your face; it¡¯s because someone else had those words engraved on her face this morning.¡± ¡°What do you mean?¡± ¡°This morning, in the office, I didn¡¯t finish telling you the gossip. It¡¯s about Thea, the host of the evening slot. Don¡¯t you remember she happened to meet the President after work? I don¡¯t know if her brain short-circuited, but she went out and bought him a cup of coffee and offered it to him in the President¡¯s office. And then, guess what?¡± Thea¡­ Enna suddenly had a mental image of a long-legged, busty, and pointed-faced beauty. Unable to suppress the memory of the gossip about Brody and Thea having an affair in the bathroom, Enna shivered involuntarily, ¡°I can¡¯t guess.¡± ¡°I didn¡¯t expect the President to throw her out, along with the coffee she brought him, saying¡­¡± Tiffany couldn¡¯t help butugh, ¡°saying¡­ he never touches cheap takeaway food. Pfft, hahaha, cheap takeaway food¡­ I can imagine the distorted face of the beautiful Thea.¡± Enna didn¡¯t have any particr feelings for Thea, nor did she have any for Thea¡¯s act of throwing herself at the President. But upon hearing the words ¡®cheap takeaway food,¡¯ she couldn¡¯t help but exim, ¡°He¡¯s such a typical straight male!¡± ¡°Who else could unt that straight male attitude but him?¡± Tiffany took a sip of water, looked at the time, and reminded her. ¡°Alright, the live stream is about to start. Get ready.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Enna never cked off when it came to work. She cleared her throat, put a mint candy in her mouth, and tested her voice. As she set aside all the unhappiness in her heart, she hooked up the corners of her mouth, pushed the microphone open, and began to speak¡ª ¡°Hello, dear listeners! This is Enna from BBC City Radio Station on City Helper. A new week has begun, and over the weekend, have you all gone out to have fun? Did you encounter any funny or interesting incidents to share with us? Alright, as per the old rules, let¡¯s start with a song to help you rx from driving fatigue¡­¡± At a vi in the wealthy area¡­ Smooth music poured out of the radio, and Baron Lawrence drank the red wine by his side, rubbing his temples that had been tired all day. His aching brain began to rx when he heard her sweet voice. As he drifted into a rare light sleep, he closed his eyes and let himself go. Two hourster, the radio show ended. The man in his sleep opened his eyes instantly, as if his acupoint had been struck. Damn! Even though he was extremely exhausted, without that familiar voice, he just couldn¡¯t fall asleep! Baron Lawrence got up, put on his pajamas, and tightened his aristocratic jaw. He found the sleeping pills prescribed by Adam Sinir, took a few of them, and swallowed them down¡­ Half an hour passed, but he still couldn¡¯t sleep. He turned on the light, changed into his clothes in a fit of rage, grabbed his phone, and made a call. He yelled at someone, ¡°Video conference in 15 minutes. Anyone who¡¯ste, don¡¯t expect any bonuses this month!¡± ¡°¡­Yes, Young Master Lawrence.¡± Three hourster, the video conference ended. Adam Sinir¡¯s Dhone call came right away. Baron Lawrence rubbed his throbbing temples, his mood not very pleasant, ¡°If you have something to say, say it. If not, get lost!¡± Adam chuckled on the other end of the phone, ignoring his foul tone, and calmly teased, ¡°Even after I hung up, you still couldn¡¯t sleep, so I guess I won¡¯t be going anywhere.¡± ¡°What is it?¡± ¡°Well, there¡¯s not much to say. I just finished taking a shower, took off my pants, and was about to have a pleasant time with the beautiful manager. However, my femalepanion was dug up by your order to attend a video conference. After it ended, our excitement was gone, we couldn¡¯t sleep, and I thought I¡¯d just chat with you.¡± Baron Lawrence frowned and said ufortably, ¡°Did you change girlfriends again? ¡°It¡¯s because yourpany has so many beauties that I can¡¯t help myself. Although the innocent little receptionist is not bad, I got tired of her and wanted to try someone with long legs. The beautiful manager came along just in time, so I thought I¡¯d have some fun.¡± Seemingly aware of what Baron was going to say, Adam Sinirughed softly, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I won¡¯t cause any trouble. Besides, she¡¯s not a stupid woman. She knows what I can give her and what I can¡¯t. As long as she¡¯s not greedy, I¡¯m actually a pretty good lover..¡± Chapter 146 - 146: 146: He has serious insomnia. Chapter 146 - 146: 146: He has serious insomnia. Trantor: 549690339 Thea¡­ In Enna rk¡¯s mind, an image of a long-legged, busty, and chiseled-faced beautiful woman appeared. Unable to suppress the memory of what Brody Smith had said about Thea and the scandalous gossip, Enna shuddered involuntarily, ¡°I can¡¯t guess.¡± ¡°I didn¡¯t expect the President to throw her out along with the coffee she sent, saying¡­ ¡°Tiffany Clifford couldn¡¯t help butugh, ¡°saying¡­ he never touches cheap stuff from takeouts. Hahaha. Cheap stuff from takeouts¡­ I can just imagine Thea¡¯s twisted face.¡± Enna didn¡¯t have any particr feelings towards Thea, neither liking nor disliking her, and she was also indifferent to Thea¡¯s flirtatious behavior. However, upon hearing the words ¡°cheap stuff from takeouts,¡± she couldn¡¯t help but mock, ¡°What a straight man cancer!¡± ¡°Well, he¡¯s got the capital to be straight man cancer, doesn¡¯t he?¡± Tiffany took a sip of water and then reminded Enna of the time. ¡°Alright, your live stream is about to start. Get ready.¡± ¡°Mhm.¡± Enna never took her work lightly. She cleared her throat, took a mint candy, and tested her voice. She cast aside all her unhappiness, curled up the corners of her mouth, and turned on the microphone¡ª ¡°Hello to all our listeners, this is BBC City Radio¡¯s City Help, I¡¯m your host, Enna. A new week is upon us, have you all gone out and had fun this weekend? Did you encounter any fun or funny events that you¡¯d like to share with us? Alright, as usual, here¡¯s a song for everyone to rx and relieve the fatigue of driving¡­ Vi in the wealthy area. Soothing music flowed from the radio, Baron Lawrence drank the red wine by his side, and rubbed his temples that had been tired all day. His sore and swollen brain finally rxed at the sound of that sweet voice. A rare wave or arowsmess wasnea over mm, so ne closea ms eyes ana allowea himself to slip into a light sleep. Two hourster, the program ended. The slumbering man¡¯s eyes abruptly snapped open, as if vanquished by a spell. Damn it! Despite being utterly exhausted, without that familiar voice, he simply couldn¡¯t fall asleep! Baron Lawrence got up, put on his robe, tightened his aristocratic jaw, and took a few sleeping pills prescribed by Adam Sinir. Half an hour went by and he still couldn¡¯t sleep. Agitated, he switched on the light, changed his clothes, picked up his phone, dialed a number, and roared at someone, ¡°Video conference in 15 minutes! Whoever iste, forget about this month¡¯s bonus!¡± . Yes, Young Master Lawrence.¡± Three hourster, the video conference finally ended. Adam Sinir¡¯s call came through immediately. Baron Lawrence rubbed his throbbing temples and spoke in a less-than-pleased tone, ¡°What¡¯s the matter? If not, get lost!¡± Chuckling on the other end of the line, Adam Sinir ignored his hostile tone and calmly joked, ¡°Either way, you won¡¯t be able to sleep without me. So, I¡¯ll stay.¡± ¡°What is it?¡± ¡°Nothing much, just that after showering and taking off my pants, I was getting ready to get intimate with the beautiful manager when you summoned her for a video conference. After it ended, our passions died down, we couldn¡¯t sleep, so I thought I¡¯d call and chat.¡± Baron Lawrence frowned, displeased, ¡°You found another woman?¡± ¡°What can I do with all the beautiful women in yourpany? The innocent receptionist was nice, but I¡¯m tired of her and want to try the tall, long-legged married woman. The beautiful manager came knocking, so I¡¯m giving it a shot.¡± Anticipating Lawrence¡¯s response, Adam Sinir chuckled, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I won¡¯t make a mess. And she¡¯s not a stupid woman, she knows what I can and can¡¯t give her. As long as she¡¯s not greedy, I¡¯m actually a pretty good lover..¡± Chapter 147 - 147: Enna Clark, are you getting tired of living? Chapter 147: Enna rk, are you getting tired of living? Trantor: 549690339 He could provide anypensation outside of marriage, but not marriage itself. Clever women would desperately ask him for things while their rtionship was still fresh, instead of asking for love. Other than that woman, it seemed like all the women he had encountered so far were clever. Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t care to meddle in his private life, but thought of something and warned him, ¡°Don¡¯t provoke Olivia Lewis anymore.¡± Adam Sinir suddenlyughed, ¡°You¡¯re even controlling this, Lord Lawrence; does your sweetheart know you are so overbearing? ¡°That¡¯s my business!¡± Olivia Lewis was that woman¡¯s good friend, and that woman cared a lot about their friendship; if something happened to Olivia, that woman would definitely be upset. ¡°Anyway, remember, I don¡¯t care who else you y with, just don¡¯t touch Olivia Lewis.¡± Before Baron Lawrence could ask him, he quickly changed the subject, ¡°Have you taken your medicine?¡± ¡°I have.¡± ¡°Taken 2 pills?¡± ¡°4 pills.¡± ¡°Then¡­¡± ¡°I don¡¯t want to sleep!¡± Adam Sinir had a headache, and after hesitating for a moment, he said, ¡°I asked Scott Harris, and he said you can sleep lightly when you hear Enna¡¯s voice; is that true?¡± When did Scott Harris start to have such loose lips? Baron Lawrence raised an eyebrow, his hawkish eyes domineering, ¡°When I make love to her, I can sleep deeply.¡± Pfffft! Adam Sinir spat out a mouthful of water and said irritably, ¡°I¡¯m being serious with you.¡± ¡°Do I look like I¡¯m joking?¡± ¡°¡­¡± Not at all! Adam Sinir took a deep breath, and said everything he was thinking in his heart, ¡°Since you can only sleep with her, you two should stop fighting. Just give in to her a little and pamper her more, instead of being so domineering. I think she would make up with you. By the way, what misunderstandings have you two had before?¡± As soon as he mentioned it, Baron Lawrence thought of the words that woman stubbornly told him in the Amusement park! It felt like there was something stuck in his chest, keeping the air from going in or out. His face instantly turned pale, and he said coldly, ¡°It seems you have too much free time tonight; since you can¡¯t sleep, don¡¯t sleep. Deal with that piece ofnd in the north of the city by yourself.¡± Adam Sinir had no idea what he had done to provoke him again, and just as he was about to say ¡®don¡¯t¡¯, the other party had already hung up the phone abruptly. ¡°What the¡­ Really hung up?¡± Adam Sinir couldn¡¯t believe it, he looked down and saw that the screen had gone dark. It really had been hung up! He suddenly got a headache. Damn, if he knew this, he wouldn¡¯t have made the call, and now he had lost a piece ofnd¡­ Now he couldn¡¯t sleep either tonight. The next day. Enna decided to be clever and not run to the President¡¯s office for an insult. Instead, she waited by the garage door. Soon, a blue Bugatti Veyron raced toward her like the wind. She sprang to her feet and stood in front of the car. ¡°Screech- ¨C ¡± A harsh sound of brakes filled the air as the Bugatti abruptly swerved and crashed into the greenery next to it with a bang. The front of the car was instantly deformed. The series of events happened so quickly that Enna¡¯s face turned pale with shock. Suddenly, the door of the luxury car was flung open, and a figure stormed up to her like a whirlwind. He grabbed her wrist and roared, ¡°Are you insane?! Are you tired of living?! Didn¡¯t you see the caring? Where are your eyes?!¡± Damn it! Didn¡¯t she know that when she rushed out, his heart almost stopped?! Chapter 148 - 148: This man is extremely vile! Chapter 148: This man is extremely vile! Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Baron¡­Baron¡­Baron Lawrence?¡± Enna rk stammered, still in shock. Her body suddenly felt light as she was picked up by the waist. The seemingly divine man with his ashen face and deep features, long legs striding as he carried her quickly away. Just as a car drove by, he stopped it forcibly. ¡°President?¡± ¡°Get out.¡± ¡°Uh¡­what?¡± ¡°I said get out of the car!¡± His fierce appearance was even more intimidating than a robber¡¯s! Although the driver didn¡¯t understand what was going on, he obediently exited the car. As soon as he got out, Baron Lawrence opened the back door and ced Enna rk inside. Then he closed the door, got into the driver¡¯s seat, stepped on the gas, and the car sped off¡ª Leaving the bewildered car owner still standing there, not understanding what had just happened. Why did the president steal his car? And who was the woman the president was carrying? The car sped all the way to the hospital entrance. Baron Lawrence abruptly braked, stopping the car right by the main entrance and opened the door, about to carry Enna rk out of the car. ¡°I can get out on my own.¡± Gradually regaining herposure after the shock of the ride, she avoided his hand, intending to get out of the car by herself. However, Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t give her a chance and forcibly picked her up. With her bnce thrown off, Enna rk couldn¡¯t help but scream. He carried her into the hospital. It was strange that she didn¡¯t know what he wanted to do when they arrived here. People couldn¡¯t help but look at them along the way, and Enna rk¡¯s cheeks grew warm. Unable to help herself, she whispered, ¡°Baron Lawrence, put me down. I can walk.¡± In response, she was met with an incredibly cold look from the side! She bit her lip and repeated, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I can really walk on my own. Please let me go.¡± Let go! Those two words again! His eyes narrowed sharply, and he suddenly stopped. ¡°Do you really want me to let you go?¡± ¡°¡­¡± What did he mean? As Enna rk wished, the cold and heartless man let her go. However, he set her down on the 5th-floor staircase railing. The 10-centimeter-wide railing was too narrow for a person to sit securely, and Enna rk¡¯s face turned as white as a sheet. She nearly screamed in panic, grabbing his wrist as if she were clinging to a lifesaving straw. ¡°What are you doing!¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes nced at her hand tightly gripping his wrist, his thin lips curling coldly. ¡°You asked me to let you go, didn¡¯t you? Your wish is granted. Let go.¡± As he spoke, he tried to pry her hand off. This was the 5th floor! If she fell from the 5th floor, she¡¯d either die or suffer a concussion! With her face pale, she subconsciously clutched at his shirt. ¡°Don¡¯t¡­¡± Herrge, bright eyes widened in panic, and in the absence of her stubbornness, she looked like a frightened deer. For some reason, the anger in Baron Lawrence¡¯s heart dissipated almostpletely. His ashen face softened slightly as he pinched her chin, asking somewhat more kindly, ¡°Do you still want me to let you go?¡± A wise man doesn¡¯t fight when the odds are against him! Enna rk bit her lip, struggling to shake her head. His mood improved slightly, and he wrapped his arms around her again, his lips curving in delight. ¡°That¡¯s better.¡± How was this being better! Enna rk felt as if she were a pet, threatened and intimidated before finally being petted. But like they say, you have to bow your head when you¡¯re under someone else¡¯s roof. She could only bear it. Chapter 149 - 149: 149: Didn’t eat breakfast, lack of blood! Chapter 149 - 149: 149: Didn¡¯t eat breakfast,ck of blood! Trantor: 549690339 They finally reached the specialist¡¯s office, where Enna was finally let down. Before she even had a chance to catch her breath, she heard the man¡¯s imperious and powerful order, ¡°Examine her thoroughly, I want a detailed examination from head to toe!¡± ¡°Head to toe?¡± The doctor looked at Enna in shock, studying her as if she were crazy. This young woman looked fine, why did she need a full body check? Could it be¡­ That she had some undetectable disease? Feeling ufortable, Enna tugged at the man¡¯s sleeve and whispered, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I really am okay, no need for a check-up.¡± ¡°You call what just happened being okay?! ¡± His tone, however you listen to it, was filled with displeasure! Knowing his temper, Enna hurriedly exined, ¡°Didn¡¯t you turn the car around immediately? It didn¡¯t even touch me.¡± ¡°It really didn¡¯t touch you?¡± Baron Lawrence was skeptical. ¡°Really.¡± ¡°Then why do you look so awful?¡± Isn¡¯t it because you scared me? She didn¡¯t dare to say it out loud, instead, she awkwardly exined, ¡°¡­perhaps it¡¯s because I didn¡¯t have breakfast, anemia.¡± After saying it, even she thought the reason was ridiculous. Her gaze moved away and identallynded on his waistline, causing her to suddenly turn pale. ¡°What¡¯s wrong with your waist?¡± ¡°It¡¯s nothing.¡± He wore a crew neck ck thin sweater, chic and fashionable. But there was a patch on the left side of his waist soaked in blood. Enna had not noticed earlier because his sweater was so dark. But now, it seemed like blood was seeping out. Was he injured? Enna suddenly recalled the car hitting the flower bed, the car¡¯s hood was dented. It must be from that moment! She felt her heart race, and quickly tried to examine him. But as she approached, she was abruptly pushed away. Caught off guard, she almost stumbled onto a nearby chair. Seeing the blood still oozing out, Enna was a little anxious. She bit her lip and approached him again, ¡°Baron Lawrence, are you injured? Let me take a look.¡± Just as she approached, she was pushed away again. The stern man stared at her impassively, his thin lips pressing together, ¡°Didn¡¯t you say you hate me? Why are you meddling with me? Aren¡¯t you afraid that I might imprison you again if you get too close?¡± ¡® Enna bit her lip. It was better when he didn¡¯t mention it. But now that he brought it up, uncontrobly, she thought about those days without freedom. Seeing the fear in her eyes, Baron Lawrence wished he could strangle her. But his hands remained at his sides, even though his heart felt as if it had been shattered. He still couldn¡¯t bring himself to do it ¨C he just couldn¡¯t bear it! Damn it! Had he desecrated her ancestors¡¯ graves in his past life? Is that why God sent her to punish him in this life? Baron Lawrence¡¯s face alternated between green and ck with anger. Finally, with a grim expression, he red at the shocked doctor and roared, ¡°Get out!¡± The doctor was startled awake and scrambled out, even closing the door behind him. His expression dark, he kicked over the chair in front of him and sat on the bed next to it. Hemanded bluntly, ¡°Come here!¡± ¡°Didn¡¯t you want to take a look? Come!¡± His tone was harsh and impatient. When she finally approached him, he lifted his shirt, revealing his toned and taut waist and abdomen¡ª Enna saw the deep gashes crisscrossed over his skin. Most of the wounds had started to scab over, but a smaller one seemed to have ripped open. She couldn¡¯t help but gasp, extending a hand to gently touch it. Fearful of causing him pain, she quickly withdrew her hand after a fleeting touch.. She bit her lip hard and asked unconsciously, ¡°How did this happen?¡± Chapter 150 - 150: 150: How could I possibly leave him alone? Chapter 150 - 150: 150: How could I possibly leave him alone? Trantor: 549690339 With his status, how could he be so badly injured? Where is Mr. Harris? Where is Adam Sinir? Don¡¯t they care about him? As soon as she pulled her hand back, the man grabbed it, forcefully pressing it on the gaping wound! Enna¡¯s fingertips suddenly touched the warm blood, scalding her and causing her to struggle to pull her hand away. ¡°Ugh!¡± Baron Lawrence groaned, his voice hoarse, ¡°Do you, woman, want to murder your own husband? Don¡¯t move.¡± His face was slightly pale, and Enna didn¡¯t dare to move at all. About a minuteter, his face eased a little and he suddenly said, ¡°It¡¯s because of you.¡± ¡°Huh?¡± ¡°Every single injury here is because of you, Enna rk.¡± Because of her? Enna opened her mouth in disbelief, shocked. As if talking about someone else¡¯s business, Baron Lawrence casually said, ¡°You suddenly left Linton City, I drove to the airport, and got into a car ident.¡± It was actually a car ident! No wonder his face looked sickly pale on TVst time. Enna¡¯s heart jumped, unable to describe how she felt at that moment. Feeling suffocated, as if there was a stone weighing down on her, she opened her mouth to exin, but didn¡¯t know what to say. Seeing her silence, Baron Lawrence¡¯s face darkened again, coldly asking, ¡°Don¡¯t you have anything to say?¡± ¡°I¡­¡± She didn¡¯t know what to say, so she bit her lower lip and hesitantly asked, ¡°Did you buy the radio station?¡± The emotions Baron Lawrence had barely suppressed nearly red up again because of her. His hawk-like eyes stared fiercely at her, as if he wanted to tear her to pieces and eat her, he gritted his teeth, ¡°Enna, after so long, is this the only thing you want to ask me?¡± She didn¡¯t know what else to ask. ¡°Fine!¡± ¡°Great!¡± ¡°Excellent!¡± After saying ¡®okay¡¯ three times, he pushed her away and roared, ¡°Get out!¡± Enna stumbled as he pushed her, hitting her leg on a nearby table and wincing in pain. She nced at the man on the hospital bed and then turned to leave. ¡®Click¡¯, the door mmed shut. Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t expect her to really leave! The suppressed anger in his chest, like a volcanic eruption, suddenly red up and burned vigorously. His face changed, and he suddenly stood up to chase after her. Forget about taking it slow; he should follow his own method, grab the woman, throw her on the bed, and fuck her until she falls for him. As he burned with anger and was about to open the door, he bumped into Enna, who was returning with a tray in her arms, holding disinfectant water, gauze, and other items. Seeing him standing at the door, Enna asked curiously, ¡°Where are you going?¡± Baron Lawrence clenched her wrist, his hawk eyes staring intently at her, ¡°You didn¡¯t leave?¡± The gripping of her wrist by him caused pain, and she frowned, trying to get away but failed. Annoyed, she said, ¡°I¡¯m not heartless, you know. You got hurt because of me, so how could I possibly leave you here by yourself?¡± After saying that, the hand holding the tray felt a bit numb. She lifted her chin, gesturing for him to sit down, ¡°Baron Lawrence, sit on the edge of the bed, and I¡¯ll help you redress the wound.¡± She originally wanted to find a doctor to help him with the dressing, but the doctor adamantly refused as if he was being asked to go to the battlefield. He handed her the disinfectant and bandaging supplies and asked her to do a simple treatment herself. Enna had no choice but to do it herself. As she said, Baron Lawrence was injured this time because of her. She couldn¡¯t just leave him unattended. She thought she would have to coax him, for him to cooperate. Unexpectedly, without even using the many reasons she had prepared, he cooperated and let her go, sitting back on the edge of the bed. All the beds in the hospital were 1.2-meter simple steel beds. When he sat down, Enna couldn¡¯t find a ce to sit, so she had to put the tray on top and stand in front of him. She bent down to help him lift his clothes. The blood had begun to clot, and some parts had already stuck to the sweater. She had to carefully use scissors to slowly cut it open. Soon, Enna¡¯s forehead was covered in sweat, and her hands were careful not to make any mistakes in the process, ¡°Does it hurt? I¡¯ll be more careful if it does.¡± Baron Lawrence looked down at her serious little face, as if his hardened heart had been touched. There was a part in the middle that felt incredibly soft. ¡°It doesn¡¯t.¡± Enna¡¯s movements still became lighter. After cutting open the sticky wound, she took a cotton swab from the tray, dipped it in disinfectant alcohol, and gently dabbed at the area where his wound had burst open. That part was originally severely injured, and the wound had just started to scab and heal when the car ident tore open the scab again. The bloody sight was horrifying. And yet, the man didn¡¯t seem to feel any pain, as he had just grabbed her hand and pressed it hard against the wound¡­ Enna clenched her lower lip tightly, trying her best not to let her hand shake. However, when facing the bloody wound, her heart couldn¡¯t help but contract, then contract again! It was as if there was an invisible hand gripping her heart, causing her chest to hurt! She first disinfected the area around the wound with alcohol, then took a deep breath and looked up, ¡°Baron Lawrence, it may be very painfulter. You¡­¡± Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted, ¡°I have a way to make myself not feel the pain, Enna, do you want to help me?¡± A painless method? Enna felt that there might be a catch, but she couldn¡¯t resist asking, ¡°What method?¡± Next second, everything started to spin! She was pressed onto the bed with one hand! Both of her hands were tightly grabbed by the man and held above her head, her legs were forcibly separated, and Enna was suddenly panicked, struggling to break free, ¡°Baron Lawrence, what are you doing? Let me go!¡± ¡°I¡¯m teaching you a method to make me not feel the pain.¡± Bullshit! He was clearly just being lewd! Just as Enna was about to argue, she saw the darkness in Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes getting deeper and instinctively wanted to run. But before she could run, Baron Lawrence suddenly reached out and grabbed the back of her head, sealing her lips with a kiss. ¡°Mmm!¡± His wet and smooth tongue explored Enna¡¯s mouth, domineering and forceful! Enna used her hands to push against his chest, giving a hard push twice. Baron Lawrence¡¯s wound was pulled by her push, causing him to groan in pain, but his thin lips were not deterred, hooking up her sweet tongue and forcefully sucking it into his mouth, deepening the kiss. When the kiss ended, Enna¡¯s face was already flushed, and she was gasping for breath. Even if she was too naive, she knew what would happen if they continued. She clenched her lower lip, and just as the man approached her again, she used all her strength to shout, ¡°No, I haven¡¯t applied the medicine yet!¡± Apply the medicine¡­ The hawk-like eyes of the man were filled with longing, but he stopped as if he was restrained by something.. Chapter 151 - 151: 151: Teaching Her a Pain-Free Method Chapter 151 - 151: 151: Teaching Her a Pain-Free Method Trantor: 549690339 She thought it would take a lot of persuasion to get Baron Lawrence to cooperate. Unexpectedly, he released her and sat back down on the bed before she could even use all the reasons she had prepared. Hospital beds are usually 1.2-meter simple reinforced ones. When he sat down, there was no space left for Enna rk, so she had to put her supplies on the bed and stand in front of him. She bent down to help lift his clothes. As she saw the wound on his waist again, despite being mentally prepared, Enna¡¯s heart still quivered. She carefully raised his sweater, trying not to disturb the clotting blood. Some of the blood stuck to the sweater, so she had to delicately use scissors to separate it. Soon, Enna¡¯s forehead was covered in sweat, and she dared not be careless with her hands. ¡°Does it hurt? If it hurts, I¡¯ll be more careful.¡¯ From his elevated position, Baron Lawrence gazed at her serious little face, and his steely heart was struck, softening in a way he couldn¡¯t fathom. ¡°It doesn¡¯t hurt.¡± Nheless, Enna¡¯s movements became even gentler. After cutting open the coagted wound, she took a cotton swab from the tray, dipped it in disinfectant alcohol, and gently wiped the torn area of his wound. That ce had already suffered a serious injury, and the scabbed-over wound had barely begun to heal when the car ident tore it open again. The sight of the bloody, torn flesh was shocking. And yet, he didn¡¯t seem to feel any pain, just moments ago grabbing her hand and pressing it forcefully against the wound¡­ Enna bit her lower lip hard, trying to control her trembling hand. But facing the bloody wound, her heart couldn¡¯t help but constrict even tighter! It felt like an invisible hand was gripping her heart, causing her chest to ache! First, she disinfected the area around the wound with alcohol, then took a deep breath and looked up at him. ¡°Baron Lawrence, it might hurt a lot in a moment. Can you¡­ ¡® Before she could finish, she was interrupted, ¡°I know a way to make it not hurt, Enna, do you want to help me?¡± A method that wouldn¡¯t hurt? Enna had a vague sense that something was off but couldn¡¯t help but ask, ¡°What method?¡± The next second, the world seemed to spin! She was suddenly pushed onto the hospital bed! Her hands were held tightly above her head on either side by the man, and her legs were forcefully spread apart. Enna panicked and struggled, ¡°Baron Lawrence, what are you doing? Let me go !¡± ¡°I¡¯m teaching you the method to make me not hurt.¡± What nonsense! He was obviously being a lecher! Just as Enna was about to argue, she saw the depths of Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes growing darker, and she instinctively wanted to flee. But before she could, Baron Lawrence suddenly reached out, grasped the back of her head, and sealed her lips with his! ¡°Mmm!¡± His wet, slippery tongue entered Enna¡¯s mouth and aggressively stirred within, dominating and overpowering her! Enna¡¯s hands pressed against his chest as she pushed him away, causing him to yank on his wound and groan in pain. However, his thin lips didn¡¯t pause for a moment, hooking onto her sweet tongue and sucking more forcefully, deepening the kiss. As the kiss ended, Enna¡¯s face was flushed red and she was panting for breath. Even if she were foolish, she would Imow what would happen if they continued down this path. ¡°No, I haven¡¯t applied the medicine for you yet!¡± Applying medicine¡­ The man whose eyes brimmed with desire stopped his advances as if struck by a sudden realization.. Chapter 152 - 152: 152: Sooner or later, he will die at her hands! Chapter 152 - 152: 152: Sooner orter, he will die at her hands! Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk seized the opportunity and immediately pleaded with him, ¡°Baron Lawrence, can I apply the medicine for you first? If your wound isn¡¯t disinfected and treated soon, it could be infected and cause inmmation, which would be troublesome.¡± Looking down at her, he could see even more clearly how beautiful her deer-like eyes were. So beautiful that one couldn¡¯t help but want to gaze into them until they were filled with mist. A surge of heat swept through his lower abdomen, a burning ache in that particr area! He furrowed his brow and didn¡¯t move. Enna didn¡¯t dare to move either; she feared that if she did, she would unleash the beast within the man. She carefully probed, ¡°Can you let me go so I can help you with the medicine?¡± ¡°Baron Lawrence, I¡¯m worried about you.¡± ¡ªBaron Lawrence, I¡¯m worried about you! The man¡¯s eagle-eyed gaze from above suddenly darkened. He bent down and fiercely covered her seductive little mouth with his own,ying siege to her like a raging storm. Just when Enna thought she was doomed, he suddenly stopped. He bit her neck viciously, ¡°Enna rk, one day, I¡¯ll die at your hands!¡± He knew that her concern was a lie, only meant to make him let her go. Yet he still chose to believe her poorly-crafted deception! ¡°Hiss¡ª¡± A sudden stabbing pain in her neck, and she winced with tears in her eyes. Before she could take a breath, she felt Baron Lawrence licking the spot he had bitten. His warm tongue brushed against her neck, leaving her with an indescribable tingling sensation. It felt like an electric shock, and she nearly lost control and cried out. Her cheeks burned, her entire body stiffened, struggling to suppress the moan on the tip of her tongue. Finally, the torment was over. Her left hand was suddenly grabbed by the man and pulled down, ¡°This fire was ignited by you, and you must be responsible for extinguishing it.¡± What fire? Her fingertips touched a cold, hard metal, and she realized what he meant. Her face flushed crimson and she shook her head, ¡°No, that¡¯s not possible¡­ this is a hospital.¡± ¡°Are you sure it¡¯s not possible?¡± ¡°¡­¡± What did he mean? ¡°Enna rk, if you won¡¯t help me extinguish it, I¡¯ll have to do it myself.¡± His deep, eagle-like gaze was filled with burning mes. How he would extinguish it himself was obvious. Enna bit her lower lip, and after weighing her options, she steeled her heart and closed her eyes. She grasped the man¡¯s zipper and pulled it down. ¡°Zip- The first time, she had been drugged and manipted, her mind hazy as it happened. The following times, Baron Lawrence took the lead, and all she had to do was lie there. She had never been asked to take the initiative before, and now being suddenly asked to help him with something, Enna felt bewildered. What should she do? Chapter 153 - 153: Suddenly Gone at the Critical Chapter 153: Suddenly Gone at the Critical Moment Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk¡¯s face was burning up, as were her hands. She didn¡¯t know whether to hold on or let go. Her eyshes trembled like leaves in the wind as she whispered, ¡°Um¡­ Maybe let¡¯s forget about it¡­ I don¡¯t know how to¡­¡± As soon as the words left her mouth, she felt like she was about to explode with shame! The next moment, the man¡¯srge hand covered the back of hers and hemanded in a strong voice, ¡°Rx, follow my rhythm.¡± ¡°¡­¡± Could he be nning to guide her in doing that?! Enna felt dizzy, as her hand was being led to move up and down. From time to time, she could hear the man¡¯s muffled groans above her ¨C sexy and raspy! By now, not only was her face red, but her ears and neck had also turned crimson. ¡°Enna, open your eyes.¡± ¡°Huh?¡± ¡°Open your eyes!¡± Having no choice, she slowly opened her eyes. What she saw was the erged, handsome face of the man. Baron Lawrence was already very good-looking, and his face that drove countless women crazy was now filled with passion, making him even more alluring. However, if one were to ignore the rage in his eyes, he would look even more attractive! Why was he angry? She was taken aback and reflexively looked up at the man above her. Indeed, that handsome face had turned as ck as the bottom of a pot! The furious gaze seemed as if he wanted to kill someone! There were only two people in the room ¨C if Baron Lawrence really wanted to kill someone, she¡¯d be the first target! Realizing this, Enna immediately let go of his hand, struggled to sit up, and stammered, ¡°I¡¯ll¡­ I¡¯ll help you apply the medicine¡­¡± Without waiting for his response, she hurriedly got up from the bed, not even bothering to adjust her clothes. She quickly picked up the cotton swabs and alcohol nearby and started treating the wound¡­ At the crucial moment, things suddenly stopped. This kind of situation was a great humiliation for any man! Baron Lawrence¡¯s face turned from green to ck as the air got stuck in his chest. When he looked again at Enna, who was busily treating his wound without mentioning what had just happened, his enormous anger seemed to vanish like a punctured balloon, leaving only a deep sense of satisfaction. His wound wasrge and deep, and due to their intense movements earlier, the blood that had finally stopped flowing began to ooze out once more. Enna had no choice but to disinfect the area around the wound and use bandages to help him stop the bleeding again. It took nearly an entire roll of bandages to barely stop the blood flow. By now, Enna¡¯s mind was devoid of any wild thoughts, her face no longer flushed, and her hands no longer shaking. She fully focused on the task at hand. ¡°I asked the doctor, and he said that you can¡¯t let your wound get wet during this period. You can¡¯t eat soy sauce, as it will leave a scar. Spicy foods will irritate the wound and cause inmmation again¡­¡± She thought for a moment and continued, ¡°You also can¡¯t eat fungi, like mushrooms, shiitake, etc. These foods are high in protein, and consuming too much can lead to liver heat. Those who normally experience headaches and dizziness should eat as little as possible. ¡± After a pause, she thought of another one, ¡°You should also eat less seafood, as most of it is cold in nature and not good for wound healing. Especially raw fish fillet and the likes, it¡¯s best to avoid them. They contain a lot of bacteria.¡± Baron Lawrence listened to her nagging, feeling extremely pleased.. Chapter 154 - 154: Does He Know About Bobby’s Existence? Chapter 154: Does He Know About Bobby¡¯s Existence? Trantor: 549690339 If it were another woman nagging at him like Enna did, telling him that this or that wasn¡¯t allowed, he would have definitely kicked her away. But when it came to Enna, he found her immensely pleasing. Everything about her, even her nagging, wasforting! Indeed, his taste was impable to have chosen such a woman! His mood brightened, and his lips curved up, even the weather seemed to have improved. As she was about to disinfect his wound to stop the bleeding, Enna pursed her lips and looked up, her beautiful eyes serious as she reminded him, ¡°This might hurt a lot, try to bear with it.¡± As soon as she finished speaking, she raised the bottle of alcohol, poured it over his wound, and blood mixed with the alcohol flowed down his waist¡­ She winced just by looking at it, but Baron Lawrence only turned a little pale without making a sound. Finally, when she had poured all the alcohol, she quickly closed the bottle, wiped the excess alcohol off with a gauze, applied ointment to his wound, wrapped it up with gauze, and tied a bow. With everything done, she let out a sigh of relief, sweating profusely, ¡°Done, can you stand up and see if the bandage is too tight? If it¡¯s too tight, I¡¯ll rewrap it for you.¡± Baron Lawrence stood up. ¡°How is it?¡± Enna asked nervously. His sharp eyes nced at her, feeling even better now. Though the bandages around his waist were a bit too tight, he still hooked his thin lips and said in a husky voice, ¡°It¡¯s just right.¡± ¡°Really?¡± Enna couldn¡¯t believe her skills were that good, considering she had never done it before. ¡°Really. It¡¯s much better than those useless people at the hospital!¡± Of course, his woman was the best! Enna was somewhat self-aware, knowing that he was exaggerating and not genuinely believing that she bandaged better than a doctor. She tidied up the things on the bed and put them on the table next to her, saying, ¡°I still have to return these to the doctor. Do you want to leave first?¡± Her hand was suddenly grabbed, and the handsome man¡¯s eyes narrowed, his thin lips brushing against each other, ¡°Before that, isn¡¯t there something else you forgot?¡± ¡°What?¡± Enna¡¯s heart skipped a beat, worrying that he might bring up Bobby. She took a step back defensively. But she forgot that her hand was still being held by Baron Lawrence. As she retreated, she seemed to be pouring fuel onto the fire. As expected, Baron Lawrence¡¯s face darkened, and he forcefully pulled her into his arms, growling, ¡°Why are you running? Am I a fearsome beast?¡± Enna really wanted to tell him, ¡°You¡¯re way scarier than any beast,¡± but she didn¡¯t have the guts. Instead, she only gave a forcedugh and yed dumb, wasn¡¯t running.¡± ! Baron Lawrence really wanted to strangle her! He took a deep breath, pulled her hand to the zipper of his pants, and said irritably, ¡°You unzipped it yourself, so you¡¯re responsible for zipping it back up. Do I need to teach you this?¡± After Enna helped him zip up, she asked tentatively, ¡°So the matter you mentioned was just this?¡± That scared her to death. Baron Lawrence took in her change of expression, his hawk-like eyes flickered with a deep glint that disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only impatience, ¡°What else could it be?¡± ¡°No¡­ Nothing.¡± As long as it wasn¡¯t about Bobby, it wasn¡¯t a big deal. She put her mind at ease. Unexpectedly, just at that moment, the proud and arrogant man¡¯s eyes suddenly locked onto her, ¡°Enna, are you hiding something from me?¡± Thump! The heart she had just settled suddenly leaped into her throat.. What did he mean? Did Baron Lawrence already know something? He had even followed her to Capital City, which meant he might have known about Bobby¡¯s existence for a long time! Was he testing her, or giving her a chance to confess? Chapter 155 - 155: He wants to follow his own rhythm. Chapter 155: He wants to follow his own rhythm. Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk¡¯s heartbeat thundered, her gaze filled with doubt. After a long while, she forced a smile and denied, ¡°¡­No.¡± Whether Baron Lawrence was testing her or giving her an opportunity, she wouldn¡¯t admit to Bobby¡¯s existence even if there was just a one in ten thousand chance! ¡°Really? Then why are you so nervous?¡± Baron Lawrence insisted, pressing her further. Enna had made up her mind and gradually calmed down, shaking her head and ying dumb, ¡°You suddenly asked me a weird question. I just didn¡¯t react in time. I¡¯m not nervous; you misread me.¡± Baron Lawrence nced at her unconsciously clenched fists, then turned away, his arrogance returning, ¡°I was just asking casually. If it¡¯s nothing, that¡¯s good.¡± Enna couldn¡¯t stay another second, immediately saying, ¡°I¡¯m going to return something.¡± With that, she walked away quickly, as if someone were chasing her. This time, Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t stop her. He put his hands in his pockets, his hawk-like eyes shing with determination! ¡°Ding ding ding.. Just at that moment, his phone rang. It was a call from Scott Harris. Baron Lawrence answered the phone, ¡°Hello.¡± ¡°Lord, where are you? Are you okay?¡± ¡°City Hospital.¡± ¡°You¡¯re injured?¡± Scott gasped, and immediately said, ¡°I¡¯ll call Young Master Sinir right away!¡± ¡°No need.¡± ¡°My Lord?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s mood was good, and he interrupted him with a smile, ¡°Enna has already taken care of it for me.¡± Scott was startled, ¡°Ms. rk? Lord, you¡¯ve met with Ms. rk? She¡­¡± The words ¡®ran away¡¯ were swallowed back down out of fear. Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t know what he wanted to say¡ªif he knew, he would have banished him to Africa to dig coal. Unfortunately, he was in a good mood now and didn¡¯t pay attention to small details. With a casual smile, he dered, ¡°I admit that your gradual approach is a good method, but from today on, I will use my own method to win Enna¡¯s heart!¡± ¡°My Lord, do you n to lock Ms. rk up?¡± Is that all he knows how to do, lock people up? Baron Lawrence frowned unhappily but didn¡¯t bother to argue, ¡°Get someone to pick me up at City Hospital.¡± ¡°¡­Yes, My Lord.¡± Scott really wanted to ask him how he nned to win Ms. rk¡¯s heart but didn¡¯t dare to overstep his bounds, so he could only suppress his curiosity and make the arrangements. After returning the doctor¡¯s things and expressing her gratitude, Enna took her bag and prepared to leave. As she approached the hospital entrance, she decided to be more cautious and took a detour, heading for the back door. Just as she stepped outside, a car blocked her way. The window rolled down, revealing the handsome face that could turn any woman into a wanton woman. Who else could it be but Baron Lawrence? ¡°Get in.¡± Enna wanted to p herself to death. If she had known, she wouldn¡¯t have thought she was so clever and tried to leave through the back door. Since she had already run into him, she knew his temper; refusing him at this point would only lead to trouble. She forced a smile, ¡°..Alright.¡± Opening the car door, she got in. Inside the enormous van, there was everything one could need, but Enna felt as if needles were sticking into her from the leather seat beneath her, making her extremely ufortable. The man across from her poured her a ss of water. Holding the cup, she thanked him and couldn¡¯t help but say, ¡°I need to go to Constructa Road. I don¡¯t know if that¡¯s convenient for you. If not, you don¡¯t have to go out of your way to give me a ride. You can just drop me off anyvvhere, and I can take a taxi..¡± Chapter 156 - 156: Still as Overbearing as Ever Chapter 156: Still as Overbearing as Ever Trantor: 549690339 ¡°If you don¡¯t stop talking nonsense, would you believe me if I said I¡¯d throw you into the Sahara?¡± The Sahara is a vast desert, and if you were really thrown in there, you wouldn¡¯t be able to get a taxi, let alone catch a bird. Such a tantly tant threat, it¡¯s really Baron Lawrence¡¯s typical style! Enna rk obediently closed her mouth. As if she had never said anything. The car fell quiet for a while as she held the cup and sipped it once in a while to relieve the awkwardness. The man opposite her was the exact opposite, leisurely stretching his body and taking out documents to read, as if she was not in the car. The air went still. Enna lowered her head to drink water again, only to find that the water in the cup had already been unknowingly finished by her. She awkwardly held the empty water cup, secretly depressed that she had drunk the water too quickly just now. With the water gone, she had nothing to do. She could only raise her head and look around randomly. No wonder this is Baron Lawrence¡¯s van. The luxury is beyond imagination. Not only were there leather sofas, LCD TVs, and other leisure facilities all around, but there was also a small bar in the car. She casually nced at the wine rack and saw the 1972 Lafite. The extravagance was indeed skyrocketing. Each bottle of wine here would be enough for her to struggle for most of her life, right? Enna quickly looked away. ¡°Want a drink?¡± She just moved her gaze away when the man, who had been looking down, somehow looked at her and raised his hawkish eyes to ask. Enna quickly waved her hands to deny, ¡°No, I was just looking.¡± ¡°You can drink if you want to.¡± He got up, took a bottle from the shelf, and it was precisely the Lafite she had just spotted. He gracefully uncorked the bottle, poured half a ss, and beckoned to Enna like he was summoning a pet, ¡°Come here.¡± ¡°¡­You misunderstood, I really just wanted to take a look.¡± ¡°Come here.¡± This time, it was impatient. Enna couldn¡¯t mess with him, so she had no choice but to sit next to him. But she deliberately kept her distance and didn¡¯t sit close to him. Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t have the patience to call her over again, so he simply took her hand and pulled her next to him. He picked up the Lafite on the table and put it against his thin lips. Enna immediately stopped him, ¡°Baron Lawrence, what are you doing? You can¡¯t drink alcohol.¡± She had worked so hard to help him with his wound dressing; if he drank alcohol and caused inmmation, wouldn¡¯t her efforts be in vain? With that in mind, she reached out to grab the wine ss. Baron Lawrence leaned back to avoid her hand, hooked his thin lips with a possessive gleam in his eyes, ¡®Who said I am going to drink it? It¡¯s you that¡¯s going to drink.¡± Bullshit, he was obviously going to put the ss to his mouth just now! As if he knew what she was thinking, Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes darkened, his gaze roaming over her face, deeper and deeper, suddenlynded on her slightly swollen lips. His throat tightened, and he took a mouthful of red wine, leaned down, and covered her enticing lips. ¡°Mmm¡­ No¡­¡± The moment she spoke, her lips and teeth were pried open, and the spicy yet sweet red wine poured continuously into her mouth. Enna suddenly opened her eyes wide, reaching out to push him away, but her hands were immediately mped down on by his strong grip. The warm and damp tongue stirred in her mouth, carrying the taste of red wine and distinctive sandalwood, upying every inch of her mouth. The driver was still in the front, and she flushed furiously, biting down in annoyance. Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t even frown, pressed the back of her head, and deepened the kiss with the taste of blood¡­. Chapter 157 - 157: Just Love Being Disturbed by Her Chapter 157: Just Love Being Disturbed by Her Trantor: 549690339 After a while, he finally let go of her hand. Enna rk was already weak all over, her face flushed as she gasped for air, struggling to breathe the fresh air. She supported herself on the sofa, barely holding herself up so as not to shamefully copse onto his chest. As she gradually regained a little strength, she felt something brush against her wrist, slowly hardening! She had just held that rod a moment ago, she knew what it was all too well. No way¡­ Enna¡¯s body stiffened, her lower lip clenched, staying still and not daring to move. Fortunately, Baron Lawrence had no intention of getting aroused, after biting her neck, he licked over the bite mark, his eyes narrowing, ¡°I was wrong earlier. ¡± ¡°What?¡± He bit hard on her slender enticing neck again, appearing fierce, but not actually biting very hard. His eyes restrained the raging mes of desire as he swallowed, ¡°I¡¯m not going to die at your hands, Enna rk, sooner orter, I¡¯ll die in your bed!¡± Bed, bed, bed! Enna¡¯s ears seemed to be set on fire, burning hot. She immediately tried to push herself up and away from him, but her little thoughts could not escape Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes. He hooked his arm around her waist, pulled her into his chest¡ª ¡°Ah!¡± In a panic, Enna identally hit his wound, causing his face to turn pale as he grunted. ¡°I¡¯m sorry, I didn¡¯t mean to. Are you okay?¡± ¡°Apologies should be like this!¡± Another stormy kiss, Enna¡¯s tongue was numb from being sucked, until the car finally stopped. The driver turned around without looking at them, lowered his head, respectfully saying, ¡°Lord, we¡¯re here.¡± ¡°Get off. ¡± As soon as she got out of the car, she said, ¡°Thank you, President Lawrence, for the ride. I won¡¯t bother you anymore, so I¡¯ll leave now.¡± This woman! Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes darkened, grabbing her wrist, he coldly said, ¡°Did I say you could leave?¡± ¡°But, I¡¯m notfortable bothering President Lawrence anymore¡­¡± ¡°I like you bothering me.¡± With that, he pulled her inside. The car stopped across the river from the wealthy area of Capital City. Enna had only been to this area a few times for work, and the prices were frightening. She stumbled into the mall. ¡°Wee!¡± The saleswoman immediately greeted them and her enthusiasm surged when she saw Baron Lawrence¡¯s face, ¡°Sir, what can I help you with?¡± ¡°Clothes, shoes, bags, jewelry, bring them all out.¡± He seriously considered that the reason this woman could always leave him so easily was because she had never clung to him for anything. If he pampered her from every aspect of her life, one day, she would not be able to live without him. Enna didn¡¯t know that Baron Lawrence was already thinking about how topletely tame her, overwhelmed, she immediately refused, ¡°I don¡¯t want it.¡± ¡°Who said I¡¯m buying it for you? I just want you to try it out, stop being so conceited.¡± Knowing she would refuse, Baron Lawrence simply ignored her, gesturing the salesperson to go get it, ¡°Bring it here.¡± The salesperson had already figured out who the big spender was, quickly saying, ¡°Sir, please wait, I¡¯ll get it right away.¡± Before she left, she didn¡¯t forget to ask, ¡°Can I ask what size garment to get? And what style of jewelry do you prefer?¡± Chapter 158 - 158: Firmly Refused Him Chapter 158: Firmly Refused Him Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Her size, her height, her style.¡± Upon hearing three consecutive mentions of ¡®her,¡¯ the saleswoman looked at Enna rk, smiled brightly, and said, ¡°Alright, please wait a moment.¡± It wasn¡¯t long before a row of carefully selected clothes was brought over. With a beaming expression, the saleswoman introduced them, ¡°Sir, Miss, these are all thetest styles of our current season. They include panda and veavrey brands. Take a look and see if there¡¯s anything you like.¡± She picked out a skirt from the collection and handed it to Enna, saying, ¡°Miss has fair skin and a bnced figure. This skirt would suit you best. Would you like to try it on for the gentleman to see?¡± Enna was about to refuse when she heard Baron Lawrencemand, ¡°Enna, go try it on.¡± The saleswoman also encouraged her, ¡°Yeah, Miss, just listen to the gentleman. This skirt really suits you. You¡¯ll look stunning once you put it on¡­¡± Seeing her determined attitude, Enna took a deep breath and interrupted sternly, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, but I won¡¯t be trying it on because I¡¯m not the one buying it.¡± After saying this, she ignored the saleswoman¡¯s reaction and turned to the man on the sofa, ¡°President Lawrence, it would be better if the person you are giving the clothes to tries them on.¡± Not waiting for Baron Lawrence to respond, she quickly added, ¡°I know that thedy and I have the same height and figure, but there will always be differences. Plus, everyone has their own style preferences. What I like, she might not. If you buy it for her and she doesn¡¯t like it, it would be a waste.¡± ¡°I have to go back to work, so I¡¯ll be leaving first. Take your time looking, President Lawrence.¡± Enna picked up her bag and left without looking back. Although she looked carefree, only she knew how nervous she was, afraid that she would be stopped halfway. It was only after leaving the shopping mall that she could finally let out half a breath. Emma, he didn¡¯t follow, thank goodness. Enna hailed a taxi at the roadside and got in without a second nce, ¡°Master, Constructa Road BBC Radio, thank you.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± As the taxi began to move, she finally released the remaining half breath that was stuck in her chest. At the same time, her mind was in chaos. Baron Lawrence had returned to the country! Baron Lawrence had followed her to Capital City! Baron Lawrence had bought the radio station! Enna clenched the strap of her bag tightly, her heartbeat thudding violently. Because she was pressing her lips together so forcefully, they turned pale. What should she do? Should she quit her job, take Bobby, and run away? But she didn¡¯t know if Baron Lawrence had discovered Bobby yet. If he hadn¡¯t, and she impulsively took Bobby and ran, it might backfire and alert him to Bobby¡¯s existence. But if she didn¡¯t run¡­ the hot scene from the hospital shed through Enna¡¯s mind as her cheeks flushed. She bit her lower lip even harder. What should she do? ¡°Huh-¡± Enna exhaled irritably, frustrated and flustered. Soon, the taxi stopped in front of her office building. She paid the fare, grabbed her bag, and got out of the car. Upstairs in the office area: Not knowing what had happened, Tiffany Clifford saw Enna¡¯s preupied state and asked curiously, ¡°Enna, what¡¯s wrong? You seem a bit off.¡± Enna snapped back to reality, ced her bag on her desk, mustered a smile, and denied it, ¡°Nothing¡¯s wrong.¡± Hearing her say nothing was wrong, Tiffany didn¡¯t dwell on it any further, instead informing her, ¡°You probably won¡¯t see the President today.¡± ¡°Hmm?¡± Enna recalled the haughty face of the man, her heart pounding erratically. She feignedposure.. Chapter 159 - 159: 159: Tell the Truth, What’s Your Situation Chapter 159 - 159: 159: Tell the Truth, What¡¯s Your Situation Trantor: 549690339 ¡°I heard from Cooper at ourpany that this morning, the President got into a minor car ident outside the garage while holding a beautiful woman. He snatched Mr. Watson from the Sales Department¡¯s car to take her to the hospital,¡± Tiffany Clifford said, full of admiration. ¡°I wonder which department this amazing woman is from, who came up with such an idea to get close to the President. You should have seen Thea Wood¡¯s jaw drop when she heard this gossip from Cooper! Hahaha, it¡¯s hrious!¡± ¡°If I were the President, I¡¯d also choose a beautiful woman who I ¡®identally¡¯ bumped into ¨C such a pure and natural way to strike up a conversation! Nothing like someone else who dresses up garishly to deliver tea, clearly no different from those gaudy, cheap women outside. But I¡¯m really curious about who that girl is? She¡¯s got such a unique and refreshing approach. She¡¯s so talented! Someone like her should be transferred to our Director¡¯s office, she¡¯s bound to shine!¡± Seeing Tiffany¡¯s enthusiasm, Enna rk didn¡¯t know how to break the truth to her and couldn¡¯t help but say, ¡°Maybe it really was just an ident?¡± urately speaking, there was no collision at all! Baron Lawrence had changed his direction when she rushed out. Tiffany looked at her with innocent eyes, ¡°Are you kidding me? Can it really be such a coincidence? Cooper said that woman didn¡¯t have a car. What is a person without a car doing outside the garage early in the morning? Going for a morning walk instead of going to work?¡± As she spoke, she seemed to think of something and put down her cup, looking Enna up and down suspiciously, ¡°Hang on, Enna, why are you just arriving now? You¡¯ve never beente before¡­ ¡°¡­I had some problems on the way.¡± ¡°What happened?¡± Tiffany¡¯s gaze fell on Enna¡¯s slightly swollen lips. Having experienced it before, she could tell that they were the marks left by a man. She squinted her eyes like Sherlock Holmes and asked, ¡°Swollen red lips, disheveled clothes¡­ Enna rk, what¡¯s going on? Confess now.¡± If Tiffany finds out, the wholepany will know. Enna stepped back, not daring to look at her, and lied, ¡°Maybe I ate something too spicyst night and got a bit feverish. You¡¯re overthinking it.¡± ¡°Are you sure I¡¯m overthinking it?¡± Tiffany clearly didn¡¯t believe her. ¡°Yes, really.¡± Just as Enna struggled to get rid of her, the secretary from their department, Cooper, came over and shouted, ¡°Sister Enna, Boss wants you.¡± Enna felt relieved, ¡°All right, I¡¯ll be right there.¡± Speaking, she turned to Tiffany to exin, ¡°Sister Tiffany, Boss is looking for me, I¡¯ll talk to youter.¡± Mentioning the Boss, Tiffany put the gossip aside and worry appeared in her eyes. She pinched Enna¡¯s palm and advised her, ¡°He¡¯s most likely calling you about Brody Smith¡¯s issue. No matter how much he scolds youter, don¡¯t mind him. Just insist that you don¡¯t know anything. After all, there¡¯s no surveince in the restroom, so he can¡¯te up with any evidence.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Enna gently patted her hand twice, and under Tiffany¡¯s worried gaze, she walked towards the Boss¡¯s office¡­ There are only a few offices on the floor, and the Boss has one on the southeast side since he¡¯s in charge of the afternoon section. There are even two flirtatious cacti at the entrance, which are very eye-catching. Enna stood outside the door, raised her hand, and knocked on it. ¡°Knock knock!¡± A familiar, annoying voice came out from the inside, ¡°Come in.¡± She pushed the door open and walked in, only to find, besides Boss, there was someone else in the office¡ª Chapter 160 - 160: 160: Being Called to Go Shopping with Tessa Winters Chapter 160 - 160: 160: Being Called to Go Shopping with Tessa Winters Trantor: 549690339 ¡°What are you staring at? Hurry up and get over here.¡± Fathead Fish snapped, unhappy with Enna¡¯s daydreaming. Enna turned her gaze to the ground and walked to the desk, asking, ¡°Boss, what did you want me for?¡± ¡°Nothing really, but you see, Ms. Winters is scheduled to appear on the broadcast the day after tomorrow. She said she¡¯s free today, so Enna, I need you to apany her while she shops and, at the same time, gather information for the interview.¡± Fathead Fish exined in his most fawning voice to Tessa, ¡°I was actually supposed to go shopping with Ms. Winters in Capital City today, but now I have an unavoidable meeting this afternoon. What a shame.¡± ¡°Meetings are important,¡± Tessa Winters flicked her nails, saying dismissively without giving Fathead Fish a friendly look. Not bothering to ask Enna¡¯s opinion, Fathead Fish made up his mind, ¡°Only when you have time next, Ms. Winters, will I be able to apany you personally. Today, Enna will have tea with you while you chat. What do you Tessa nces at Enna, unable to hide her disdain, and reluctantly says, ¡°Fine, I¡¯ll go with her.¡± With that, she frowned and walked out, clearly displeased. Fathead Fish immediately urged the unmoved Enna, ¡°What are you still doing here? Follow her.¡± Enna was speechless, protesting, ¡°Boss, my job is at the radio station, not apanying Ms. Winters shopping¡­¡± Before Enna could finish speaking, Fathead Fish had already pushed her out, scolding, ¡°How dare you mention work to me? What about the advertising deal you were supposed to close with Mr. Smithst week?¡± ¡°If you make Ms. Winters happy today, I¡¯ll let it slide.¡± He continued. Hadn¡¯t she just beaten Brody Smith up in a bathroom? Could Fathead Fish really let her off that easily? Seriously? Enna was doubtful, this wasn¡¯t the Fathead Fish she knew. Was there some kind of plot she wasn¡¯t aware of? Thinking of the word ¡°plot,¡± Enna¡¯s thoughts turned to a certain someone. Ignorant of her thoughts, Fathead Fish prompted her, ¡°Anyway, don¡¯t you have a feature interview with Ms. Winters the day after tomorrow? Take this opportunity today to gather some information. It¡¯s part of your job too. Now, hurry up and follow her.¡± Enna had no choice but to follow. As she left, she made sure to remind Fathead Fish, ¡°Boss, you said it yourself, if I apany Ms. Winters today, you won¡¯t hold the sponsorship issue against me and Sister Tiffany.¡± Annoyed, Fathead Fish waved his hand, ¡°As long as you make Ms. Winters happy today, I won¡¯t.¡± Reassured, Enna smiled, gave him an OK gesture, and hurried out. Tessa Winters hadn¡¯t waited for her at all, stomping into the elevator first in a huff. If Enna hadn¡¯t run fast enough, the elevator would have closed without her. Enna rushed into the elevator, and in a spirit of friendly cooperation, smiled and asked, ¡°Where would you like to go shopping today, Ms. Winters?¡± ¡°I¡¯m meeting a friend,¡± she snapped impatiently. Since Tessa didn¡¯t want to deal with her, Enna didn¡¯t want to embarrass herself either, so she kept quiet and blended into the background. Downstairs. A blue Bentley was waiting below. Tessa opened the passenger door and took a seat. Enna obediently sat in the back. She took out a notebook, asked a few questions in a responsible manner, and quickly recorded the answers. Tessa, however, was uncooperative. After only a few questions, she lost interest in responding. Enna had no choice but to put away her notebook, nning to collect more information when the capricious princess was in a better mood.. Chapter 161 - 161: 161: Baron Lawrence has a strong taste! Chapter 161 - 161: 161: Baron Lawrence has a strong taste! Trantor: 549690339 The car sped all the way to a high-end coffee shop in the city center. Once they got out of the car. Tessa Winters refreshed her makeup, adjusted herplexion, and led Enna rk into the shop with an air of superiority. ¡°Tiffany, over here!¡± Several beautiful women with long legs and pointed faces enthusiastically waved in their direction. Tessa Winters¡¯ expression darkened slightly, she curled her red lips, nced at Enna rk and said coldly, ¡°Follow me.¡± Enna rk repeated her duties several times in her head to suppress her gloom, then followed her and walked over. As soon as they went over, several women immediately surrounded them. They gathered around Tessa Winters admiringly, eximing, ¡°Ah, isn¡¯t this dress thetest from Miu Miu? Hasn¡¯t it evenunched in our country yet? Did your boyfriend buy it for you? You are so lucky.¡± Tessa Winters¡¯ vanity was greatly satisfied. She couldn¡¯t hide her smile and said with pretense, ¡°Oh, is this Miu Miu¡¯stest? I had no idea when I pulled it out of my closet. ¡± ¡°It¡¯s so nice. I¡¯m so envious. I also want a boyfriend who offers me thetest fashion items whenever I open my wardrobe.¡± ¡°Just give it up. Not everyone is as lucky as Tiffany.¡± Tessa Winters immediately said, ¡°Oh, it¡¯s not about luck, it¡¯s fate.¡± ¡°Ha-ha, are you and your boyfriend magically destined for each other? Publicly disying your affection-¡± ¡°Yes, we were unexpectedly fed with your public disy of affection. We are not into that.¡± Tessa Winters was beaming with joy, and yfully nced at others, stomping her feet, ¡°Stop it!¡± Listening to their talk, Enna rk couldn¡¯t help but shudder. She had to admit that Baron Lawrence¡¯s taste was a bit bizarre over these past few months. The women he used to date were noble rich youngdies, or at least like Amelia Young if he wanted to mingle in the entertainment industry. She shifted her gaze from Tessa Winters¡¯ beautiful but somewhat stiff face to herrge breasts which didn¡¯t match her thin arms at all, and shuddered again. Why do men always preferrge-breasted women? Can¡¯t they see some are unscientificallyrge? After receiving a lot of praise, Tessa Winters was in a much better mood. When one of the women asked who Enna rk was, she introduced her with a big smile as the new radio host her boyfriend had hired. Indeed, it sparked another round of envy. After a round of noisy chats, thedies sat down. ¡°We won¡¯tpete. We won¡¯tpete.¡± One of the women who knew her best, suddenly said, ¡°Tiffany, we haven¡¯t met your boyfriend yet after such a long time. Please bring him out for a meal together someday.¡± Without a second thought, Tessa Winters said, ¡°He¡¯s busy. He might not have time.¡± ¡°You said the same thingst time, and the time before that. He can¡¯t be busy every day.¡± ¡°That¡¯s right. When will you let us meet him? We¡¯ll help you judge if he is a good man or not. How can we feel safe giving you to him without judging him first?¡± A hint of disdain shed in Tessa Winters¡¯ eyes. She well knew what her ¡®good sisters¡¯ were thinking. They proposed to help her judge, which sounds nice, but actually, they just wanted to steal her boyfriend. She would never give these women an opportunity. However¡­ A shadow crossed her face. Ever since herst meeting with Young Master Lawrence in Yluria Country, she hadn¡¯t seen him again all this time. It had already been three months. She was relying on her face to maintain her wealthy lifestyle.. Chapter 162 - 162: 162: Fox spirit, dare you mess with my man! Chapter 162 - 162: 162: Fox spirit, dare you mess with my man! Trantor: 549690339 In fact, if it hadn¡¯t been for Lawrence dering to settle her residence back in the castle in Yluria, she might have been thrown out by now. How hateful! Tessa Winters clenched her fists, her mood instantly gloomy. She was so full of ambition three months ago, but now¡­ she was unsure of herself. She did not understand why Lawrence choose her among many others and kept her when he does not meet her or take care of her. At that time, among all the socialites and beautiful women, if she wasn¡¯t singled out because she was special, she wouldn¡¯t believe it herself. Though she was churning inside, she maintained her prideful smile on the outside, and dismissively declined, ¡°He is really busy, he doesn¡¯t have the time. When there¡¯s a chance, I¡¯ll introduce you.¡± Ha! All the women she was with knew that it was just a polite excuse, but since they had to depend on Tessa for benefits, they could only suppress their jealousy, and force a smile, ¡°Alright, you better make sure to introduce us next time.¡± ¡°Of course.¡± ¡°By the way, Tiffany, where are we goingter?¡± ¡°Just the nearby Commercial Street, I want to check out some new arrivals. It¡¯s all Lawrence¡¯s properties so as long as I¡¯m there, I won¡¯t be charged anything.¡± As soon as she finished speaking, everyone looked disappointed. One of them couldn¡¯t help but say, ¡°Not Commercial Street again, we always go there, I¡¯m getting tired of it. Let¡¯s change the ce today.¡± The words stung Tessa¡¯s ears. She red at the innocent Enna, unable to vent her umted frustration. She also wanted to change the ce. She had already chosen a ¡®fat sheep¡¯ to ughter, but that sheep didn¡¯t show up and instead sent her a penniless subordinate to fill up the numbers. And she had to tolerate it, to save face. Someone who noticed Tessa¡¯s unhappy expression immediately tried to smooth things over, ¡°Why change? I think shopping nearby is good. I saw a bagst time and I want to check it out again today.¡± After hearing this, Tessa finally lightened up. ¡°Aria, what kind of bag did you like? I¡¯ll buy it for you.¡± ¡°Really?! Thank you, dear.¡± Aria eximed in surprise. After all, any bag on Commercial Street costs thousands, Tessa is being very generous, how could she not be happy? ¡°Really. We¡¯ve finished our drinks, let¡¯s go check out your bag. If it¡¯s nice, I¡¯ll buy one too.¡± This store is also Lawrence¡¯s, she doesn¡¯t have to pay at all. Tessa picked up her bag, and proudly walked in front. Enna also got up to follow, breathing a sigh of relief ¨C at least she wouldn¡¯t have to listen to anymore¡­ Just when they were about to leave, there suddenly was amotion in front of them. ¡°You harlot, daring to have an affair with my man!¡± A woman¡¯s outraged voice apanied with the sound of pping and screams came over. They saw a crowd of people not far from them, the woman who was cursing was a middle-ageddy, who while pulling a woman¡¯s hair by her side, was cursing non-stop. ¡°I won¡¯t let you ruin my marriage! Sending shameless text messages in the middle of the night!¡± ¡°You shameless woman! Look at you, so much like a vixen, since you like sleeping with men so much, would you like me to find some for you?¡± There were a few people standing by her side, perhaps her best friends, who asionally would help her swearing and pinching the mistress. Such a lively scene.. Chapter 163 - 163: Is Cherysh Jordan the Mistress? Chapter 163: Is Cherysh Jordan the Mistress? Trantor: 549690339 They were making such a scene that everyone in the coffee shop was looking over. A staff member hurriedly went over to mediate, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, but this is a coffee shop. Please be quiet.¡± The middle-aged, wealthy woman was very angry and didn¡¯t listen. She shook off the staff member¡¯s hand and growled, ¡°She¡¯s sleeping with my man, and you tell me to be quiet!¡± The staff member was stumped by her shouting. Just then, the man caught cheating, with a livid face, stood up and roared, ¡°Enough! Stop making a scene!¡± No sooner had he spoken, the wealthy woman began wailing, ¡°Okay, Preston, I¡¯ve spent half of my life with you, through thick and thin, giving birth to our children and taking care of our elders. Now that you have money, you secretly indulge yourself and neglect me. Are you even human?¡± Embarrassed, the man could only console her, ¡°Alright, don¡¯t make a scene. Let¡¯s talk about it when we get home.¡± ¡°Of course, I will go home!¡± The woman raised her voice and said viciously, ¡°But before I leave, I must teach this vixen a lesson!¡± ¡°Stop it!¡± ¡°Am I causing a scene? If you guys hadn¡¯t been so shady behind my back, would I make a scene? I¡¯d heard about you two before but never interfered, thinking that men sometimes face temptations. But this vixen just won¡¯t stop. She even texted you, asking you to divorce me. Ha! It I hadn¡¯t seen that messagest night, would someone else be taking my ce as Mrs. Peng? Let me tell you, Preston, I also have shares in thepany. If you dare to divorce me, I¡¯ll sell those shares, and we¡¯ll see how stable your position as the boss will be!¡± The man¡¯s face changed, and he immediately denied the im, ¡°Wife, my rtionship with her was just a fling. Please don¡¯t be impulsive.¡± ¡°So you don¡¯t want to divorce me and be with her? Isn¡¯t she your precious sweetie?¡± Having their private conversations exposed in public, the man¡¯s face turned different shades of pale, and he could only offer a smile and whisper, ¡°Wife, believe me, only you have my love. She was the one who seduced me when I was drunk, and we had rtions that time. Since then, she¡¯s been clinging to me and demanding that I take responsibility.¡± ¡°Wife, believe me, I never nned on divorcing. Let¡¯s go home and talk. Shall we?¡± The wealthy woman shook off his hand, grabbed the other woman¡¯s hair, and pped her twice. Afterward, she released her grip, spat at the disheveled woman, and disdainfully said, ¡°You¡¯ve heard, right? My husband was just ying with you. Forget it this time. Next time, don¡¯t cling to men without a second thought. Look at your own worth first!¡± ¡°Let¡¯s go!¡± Everyone left in a hurry. The man, at the end of the procession, nced back at the mistress with pity but was met with his wife¡¯s ring look and hastily followed her. Having witnessed the whole drama, Enna rk was appalled by the man¡¯s irresponsible behavior and felt sorry for both women. She had thought that the drama would end with everyone leaving. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the mistress raised her head, seemingly unfazed by the onlookers¡¯ pointing, and calmly began to tidy herself up. As she lifted her disheveled hair, revealing a clean, fair face, Enna was struck dumb, unable to believe who she was seeing ¨C Cherysh Jordan! How could it be Cherysh Jordan! Unexpectedly, a nearby person also blurted out in surprise, ¡°Cherysh Jordan?¡± Seeing the beautiful woman¡¯s disheveled appearance, she suddenly became interested, saying to her friends, ¡°I saw a friend. Let¡¯s go say hello..¡± Chapter 164 - 164: Does his wife know you I re calling him like this? Chapter 164: Does his wife know you I re calling him like this? Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Cherysh, long time no see. I didn¡¯t expect¡­¡± Tessa Winters said gleefully, ¡°you¡¯re still so hardworking.¡± Cherysh Jordan nced at the group of them, and when she saw Enna rk, her indifferent gaze paused for a moment, but it was just that, a moment. She immediately looked away, seemingly ignoring Tessa¡¯s sarcastic and mocking words as she continued to tidy herself up. ¡°Tiffany, do you know her?¡± One of Tessa¡¯s friends frowned, covering her nose with a disgusted look, as if Cherysh was some kind of germ that would contaminate her eyes just by looking at her. Tessa, delighted that someone was indulging her, immediately raised her chin arrogantly, ¡°Of course I know her. She¡¯s the one who stole myst boyfriend, which led to our breakup. Before that, I even considered her a good friend and shared everything with her about my rtionship¡­¡± Tessa mped her teeth as she spoke of this. Back then, she had finally snagged a second generation of wealthy family, and before she could even warm up to him, Cherysh entered the picture. In no time, the man who had sworn his love to her in bed changed his heart, and she became old news. Because of this, she was mocked by many in her social circle, as they said she couldn¡¯t even hold onto a man. They also imed that the man dumped her after only two times in bed because he thought her skills in bed werecking. She had always held a grudge for this incident, never expecting to encounter Cherysh again here, and now the woman was even pped in public by her legal wife! It was as if fate itself was helping her seek revenge! When the surrounding onlookers heard Tessa¡¯s words, they pointed and whispered gossip about Cherysh in buzzes and murmurs. ¡°Oh my God, this woman is too shameless, isn¡¯t she?¡± ¡°I was wondering why she was so calm. So it turns out she¡¯s used to doing this kind of thing. No wonder she was pped in public and can still stand here fixing her clothes.¡± ¡°How humiliating! If I were her parents, I would definitely p her too and disown her!¡± ¡°Exactly, this kind of woman is just too disgusting.¡± ¡°Maybe, as the legal wife said earlier, she reallycks men. Otherwise, why would she be attracted to such an ugly man?¡± The surrounding people spoke more and more harshly, Enna gave Cherysh, who was still indifferent, aplicated look. She wanted to speak up, but didn¡¯t know what to say. Finally. Cherysh adjusted her clothes and hair, picked up her bag, and prepared to leave. Tessa would not let the opportunity to further humiliate Cherysh slip by. She reached out and grabbed her arm, ¡°Where are you going? Cherysh, we finally met again, so sit down and have a ss of water. And tell us how you hooked up with a married man and how you sent him texts in the middle of the night, asking him to divorce and marry you. ¡± With these sharper-than-a-pped-face words, she made everyone around them discuss even more. Cherysh raised her charming eyes, sneered at Tessa, and threw her hand off. With even more pride andposure, she rubbed her wrist, her red lips curling, ¡°We¡¯re all turtles in a jar, so why are you pretending to be someone else?¡± ¡°You!¡± Tessa Winters turned pale! Her damn legs immediately helped her curse back, ¡°Who are you calling a turtle?¡± ¡°You have no shame, and you think everyone else is as shameless as you. You stole Tiffany¡¯s boyfriend, and you still have the nerve to curse at people. How did your parents educate you!¡± Mentioning her parents, Cherysh¡¯s face finally lost its calm expression. Her face turned cold, her beautiful eyes as sharp as a knife. She looked at Tessa Winters, ¡°Boyfriend? Haha.. When you call him that, does his wife know?¡± Chapter 165 - 165: 165: Cherysh Jordan was waiting outside for her all along Chapter 165 - 165: 165: Cherysh Jordan was waiting outside for her all along Trantor: 549690339 As soon as the wife left, it looked like Tessa Winters had been pped heavily across her face twice. Cherysh Jordan, however, seemed to be irritated by them and didn¡¯t let it go. She turned around and looked her up and down, the mockery in her eyes intensifying, ¡°I wondered why you called out to me, Miss Coco. It¡¯s because you¡¯re wearing designer clothes, huh? Howe? Has another blind second generation of wealthy family taken a fancy to your fake breasts?¡± .What nonsense are you talking about!¡± The surrounding gazes seemed to see through her, and Tessa Winters screamed angrily. Cherysh Jordan didn¡¯t care, she raised the corner of her mouth, like a poisonous snake with red lips, ¡°Coco, don¡¯t be nervous. I don¡¯t have any other intentions. I¡¯m just reminding you to go to the hospital and have your breasts maintained. Don¡¯t be likest time when your boyfriend climbed onto my bed and said that touching your breasts was like rubbing a stone. It hurt his hand.¡± Laughing sounds broke out around them. ¡°Shut up!¡± Tessa Winters became furious from embarrassment, raised her hand to p her.
Cherysh Jordan, with her quick reflexes, grabbed her wrist, and coldly threw it off, saying word by word, ¡°It¡¯s my fault I got hit for being the mistress. What do you think you are? If you want to hit me, wait until the day I y with your husband.¡¯ After finishing, she left swaying seductively in her ten-inch high heels¡­ Tessa Winters lost her bnce after that push, bumping into a nearby table. She was both pained and furious, watching the person leave arrogantly. Her ¡®good friends¡¯ immediately gathered around, expressing their care and concern. ¡°Tessa, are you okay?¡± ¡°Are you hurt? Should I call an ambnce for you?¡± ¡°Tessa, are you alright?¡± Although she only bumped the corner of the table, Tessa Winters exaggeratedly sat down on a chair next to her, looking like she had been seriously injured. Spectators who saw their dramatic actions found it uninteresting and dispersed. Enna rk couldn¡¯t watch any longer and walked up to Tessa Winters, speaking formally, ¡°Ms. Winters is not feeling well, so I won¡¯t interview her today. When Ms. Winters¡¯ health is better, I¡¯ll find another time to visit. I¡¯ll go first.¡± Tessa Winters had no mood to pay attention to her and waved her hand impatiently, ¡°Just go.¡± Enna rk didn¡¯t care about her attitude and left quickly. As soon as she left the coffee shop, she saw the blue sky outside and felt cheerful. Phew, finally got rid of that prime-time party. If she kept staying there, her head would spin from the noise of a bunch of chirping women. She had just walked a few meters away, turning the corner, and ran into Cherysh Jordan who had left earlier. Cherysh seemed to have been waiting for her, and seeing here out alone, her seductive face showed no surprise. Familiarly, like an old friend, she hooked the corner of her mouth toward her and invited, ¡°Enna rk, if you don¡¯t mind, let¡¯s have a drink.¡± The ce she mentioned for drinking was actually another coffee shop not far away. Even though they were not far apart, the decoration revealed the vast difference in prices between the two shops. Enna rk ordered two cups of coffee at the bar, brought them over herself, handed one to her, and put the other in front of herself, then sat down. ¡°Thank you.¡± Cherysh Jordan¡¯s fair face was still adorned with several palm prints, looking too miserable to watch. She lowered her head and took a sip of the coffee, raising it withplex eyes, saying, ¡°I didn¡¯t expect you to remember that I like cappinos.¡± ¡°You always happened to like the things William Sullivan liked, and I was too young back then to notice these details.¡± Enna rk was much calmer when talking about the past.. Chapter 166 - 166: 166: Cherysh Jordan really had a relationship with William Sullivan. Chapter 166 - 166: 166: Cherysh Jordan really had a rtionship with William Sullivan. Trantor: 549690339 Cherysh Jordanughed softly, not knowing what she wasughing about. She looked down at the coffee in her cup, her eyes unfocused, ¡°At that time, you were indeed too stupid, so stupid that I was astounded, wondering how you even survived in that family.¡± ¡°When I first met you, I was curious. How could you be so stupid living in a family like that? Later, I found out that you were so stupid because of William Sullivan.¡± ¡°William Sullivan was so wonderful, how could you be worthy of him.¡± After saying this, sheughed mockingly, raised her head, looked into Enna rk¡¯s eyes, and said candidly, ¡°At that time, that¡¯s what I thought.¡± What did her being worthy or unworthy of William Sullivan have to do with whether she was ¡®stupid¡¯ or not?
¡°That kind of thought was like poison, growing inside me relentlessly. On one hand, we went to ss together, worked together, went shopping, shared secrets, and were best friends. On the other hand, I was deeply jealous of you in the dark, jealous that you had a boyfriend like William Sullivan. And I¡­ had nothing. ¡± ¡°Do you know how painful it is to pretend not to like someone when you actually do?¡± ¡°So, did you give me a drug?¡± Cherysh lowered her head,ughed softly again, her hoarse voice sounding incredibly sexy. She dodged the question and pulled out a cigarette from her bag, suddenly asking, ¡°Do you mind if I smoke a cigarette?¡± ¡°Go ahead.¡± She fumbled for her lighter and lit her cigarette. The burning cigarette tip seemed seductive against her nail polish, ¡°William Sullivan doesn¡¯t know he had sex with me.¡± ¡°After we had sex that night, I was afraid of his disdainful look the next day, so I got up and cleaned him up, changed the sheets, and even put on clothes. The next morning when he woke up, I told him that nothing had happened, and we were just drunk.¡± ¡°He believed it, and without hesitation, he went looking for you. Before long, someone told him that you¡¯d slept with another man. Unable to face you, he chose to go abroad.¡± Cherysh flicked the ashes off her cigarette, her eyes numb as she looked at Enna, ¡°That night when he had sex with me, he kept calling your name. I knew that all these years, the person he¡¯s loved was always you. Even if you slept with another man, he still loved you.¡± Enna listened quietly, took a sip of her coffee, and stood up, ¡°Finished? If you¡¯re done, I¡¯ll leave first.¡± Cherysh suddenly became agitated and stopped her, ¡°Enna! Do you have a heart at all? I¡¯m saying all this, don¡¯t you have any reaction? Or have you already betrayed him, not just in body, but in heart as well?¡± Betrayal¡­ Enna found this word particrly ridiculous. She took a deep breath, turned her head, stared at her eyes intently, and said sarcastically, ¡®What kind of reaction you expect me to have? Be moved? Or weep with remorse? Or perhaps, be moved and cry while running into William Sullivan¡¯s embrace?¡± Not waiting for Cherysh¡¯s answer, she continued without expression, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, but I¡¯m not that cheap. I can¡¯t be moved to tears just because my boyfriend called my name while sleeping with my best friend.¡± If even this could move her, she wouldn¡¯t be a mere saint, but the Virgin Mary herself! Chapter 167 - 167: 167: Lord Li Bei Comes to Visit! Chapter 167 - 167: 167: Lord Li Bei Comes to Visit! Trantor: 549690339 ¡°As for the betrayal you mentioned, you¡¯re right, I did betray him while we were dating. But you know better than me why I betrayed him. Cherysh Jordan, I believe I was true to the heavens and earth and my conscience when I was with William Sullivan. What about you? Were you fair to me?¡± ¡°It¡¯s all in the past now, and I¡¯ve long since broken up with Mr. Sullivan. I don¡¯t want to talk about who was fair to whom back then. Just please, Miss Jordan, if it¡¯s not necessary, don¡¯t contact me anymore. I have a heart of stone, and I wouldn¡¯t want to identally hurt your pure love.¡± With that, she picked up her bag and left. Chervsh Jordan watched her leave. then tilted her head back and swallowed thest of her coffee. She took out another cigarette from her bag and lit it, but after just one puff, tears suddenly fell. She lowered her head, biting her red lips and burying her face between her legs, unwilling to let anyone see her vulnerable side.
After a while, she finally regained control of her emotions, and when she looked up again, her seductive beauty had returned. She didn¡¯t hurry off, instead taking out her makeup from her bag. She checked the scars on her face in a small mirror and applied BB cream to cover them, followed by concealer,pletely hiding the marks. Then, she applied some blush to make herself appear more lively. After patting her face, she put away her makeup and stuffed all the napkins on the table into her bag. Only then did she leave the caf¨¦, every bit the urban beauty. On the way home, Enna rk¡¯s mood was not good, and she felt oppressed, like there was a heavy stone on her chest. Cherysh Jordan¡¯s words reyed in her mind over and over, tearing open old wounds. Feeling upset, she didn¡¯t rush home. She nced at the time and saw it was still early, so she decided to go to the wet market for a stroll. The people in the market had gotten to know her, and the older men and women would ask her why Bobby hadn¡¯te with her. While talking, they would give her some vegetables they were selling, telling her to take them back and cook them for Bobby. Enna couldn¡¯t resist their enthusiasm, so she just thanked them and bought some vegetables at their stalls to take home. By the time she had bought enough vegetables for the next few days, her mood had improved. Carrying her purchases, she headed to the neighborhood. When she reached the entrance, she saw arge crowd gathered in the neighborhood, chattering excitedly. ¡°Look at that car, I¡¯ve seen it on TV, it must be really expensive.¡± ¡°Definitely expensive! I remember my son mentioning the brand before. It¡¯s a famous foreign car and super expensive!¡± ¡°Whose expensive car is this parked in our neighborhood? It¡¯s been here for so long and no one¡¯s gotten out.¡± ¡°Maybe they¡¯re waiting for someone? Look at that driver and the bodyguard, they¡¯re dressed even better than my son¡¯s boss. I wonder how rich the person inside must be.¡± Luxury car, bodyguard, driver¡­ And it was parked right under their apartment building. A thought shed through Enna rk¡¯s mind. ¡°No way¡­¡± Though she said this, her heart was pounding with apprehension. She bypassed the gossiping crowd and squeezed inside. As soon as she entered, someone greeted her excitedly, ¡°Ms. rk.¡± That voice¡­ Enna looked over and indeed saw a dapper Scott Harris approaching her¡ª Her heart skipped a beat! She subconsciously looked at the tightly closed Lincoln Stretch Limousine! If Scott was here, then the person sitting inside was¡­ Chapter 168 - 168: 168: Indeed Pathetic and Small Chapter 168 - 168: 168: Indeed Pathetic and Small Trantor: 549690339 At that moment. The driver opened the door of the Lincoln car, and a leg as long as a model¡¯s caught everyone¡¯s eye! Then, a man with short, neat hair and a strikingly handsome face appeared in everyone¡¯s sight! Everyone, from the elderly to little girls, had their eyes wide open! He nced down on the crowd with his noble phoenix eyes, ignored everyone, and focused on a dumbfounded Enna rk. His thin lips curved, apparently in a good mood, and he waved at her, ¡°Come here.¡±
Baron Lawrence! It¡¯s really Baron Lawrence! He really found this ce! Enna¡¯s heart was pounding so fast it felt like it would burst out of her chest. If it weren¡¯t for her remaining sanity, she would almost lose her grip on the vegetables in her hand, spilling them all over the ground. Seeing her not reacting, Baron Lawrence frowned andmanded again, ¡°What are you doing standing there? Come here.¡± Scott Harris took in the colorful expressions on the young woman¡¯s face, sympathizing with Enna silently but dutifully reminding her, ¡°Ms. rk, Lord is calling you. Go ahead.¡± ¡°I¡­¡± She nced at the onlooking crowd in the neighborhood, which was growingrger. She came to her senses and unwillingly said, ¡°Oh,¡± before moving towards him. Baron Lawrence immediately pulled her close, his eyes dancing, ¡°Are you a snail? I¡¯ve been waiting for you for ages.¡± Enna wanted to ask him how he had found this ce, but upon scanning the crowd of onlookers, she hurriedly pulled him up the stairs, ¡°We¡¯ll go home first, then talk.¡± Home? Baron Lawrence savored this word, feeling a strange throbbing in his heart. His eagle eyes nced over Enna¡¯s hand pulling him, raised an eyebrow, and followed her pace with his long legs. The neighborhood was made up of resettlement houses. The stairs in the buildings were exceptionally narrow. After Enna had pulled him up, she let go of his hand, took out the key from her bag, and unlocked the door. ¡°Come in.¡± She put the vegetables on the table and threw a pair of men¡¯s slippers in front of Baron Lawrence from the shoe cab. ¡°Change your shoes first.¡± Baron Lawrence looked down at the brand-new men¡¯s slippers, then nced at a pair of identical, well-worn slippers beside them. He didn¡¯t say anything, just changed his shoes. He entered the house and looked around, immediately frowning. It was too small. The entire house was smaller than one of his vi¡¯s bedrooms. But small as it was, the house was warm and cozy. There were plush toys scattered on the sofa, uneaten food covered on the dining table, and the small house was filled with the warmth of home. Enna knew where he usually lived, so she got a clean ss from the kitchen, poured him a ss of water, and said somewhat uneasily, ¡°My home is quite small, President Lawrence. Please bear with it.¡± Baron Lawrence took a seat on the sofa as if he were in his own home, picked up the ss of water she poured, took a sip, and agreed with her, in a patronizing tone, ¡°It is indeed pitifully small.¡± Enna was just being polite about the size of her house. She didn¡¯t expect him to actually agree, and the feeling of suffocation hit her! She couldn¡¯t breathe! She twitched the corners of her mouth, silently chanting ¡®this man has low EQ don¡¯t argue with him¡¯ a few times before feeling slightly better. She forced a smile, ¡°Ha-ha, I¡¯m sorry for the inconvenience, President Lawrence.¡± Before Baron Lawrence could reply, she couldn¡¯t help but ask, ¡°What brings you here, President Lawrence?¡± ¡°Can¡¯t I look for you if I have nothing to do?¡± No matter how you heard it, his tone was unpleasant.. Chapter 169 - 169: 169: I want you to take care of me and help me apply the medicine! Chapter 169 - 169: 169: I want you to take care of me and help me apply the medicine! Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Of course not.¡± Enna rk knew his temper and immediately tried to soothe him, then added meaningfully, ¡°I¡¯m mainly worried that the house is too small, afraid that I can¡¯t take good care of President Lawrence.¡± She bit each character especially clear! No matter how small, it was still rented with the hard-earned money she made every month! Baron Lawrence might have low emotional intelligence, but he¡¯s certainly not stupid. He could easily detect Enna rk¡¯s obvious hint for him to leave. His eagle-like eyes suddenly darkened but then softened a little when they fell on the childish stuffed toys on the sofa. He lifted his chin and said naturally,
¡°Adam Sinir helped me re-examine my wound.¡± ¡® Enna rk waited for him to continue. Baron Lawrence locked onto her eyes, word by word, ¡°He said the newly torn wound is quite serious and needs someone to take care of me and help me apply medicine. You have applied the medicine well¡­¡± Enna rk¡¯s heart skipped a beat and she denied without thinking, ¡°I¡¯ve never studied nursing before, President Lawrence. You should find someone else.¡± The rxed expression on Baron Lawrence¡¯s face nowpletely darkened! What did this woman mean? He had already humbled himself to this point, and she didn¡¯t even give him a hint of room! The atmosphere in the room instantly dropped. Enna rk¡¯s palms were sweating. She forced herself not to show weakness, pretending not to see his anger. After waiting for a long time and not getting any surrender from her, Baron Lawrence couldn¡¯t hold back his temper anymore, and said bluntly, ¡°Enna rk, I want you to take care of me and help me apply medicine!¡± ¡°I¡¯m not good at it¡­ I¡¯m afraid I can¡¯t help President Lawrence. With your esteemed status, President Lawrence, it would be better to find a professional nurse to take care of you.¡± So she¡¯s rejecting him! Baron Lawrenceughed in anger, grabbed her wrist forcefully, his eyes dominating and intense, as if looking at forbidden prey, ¡°You trust other women to look at my body?¡± ¡® Enna rk didn¡¯t understand what he was mad about. Hadn¡¯t Tessa Winters seen his body all these months? Feeling the pain in her wrist, she snapped back to reality, biting her lip and said, ¡°I¡¯m just worried that I won¡¯t be able to take good care of you.¡± ¡°If I say you¡¯re good at taking care of me, then you¡¯re good at it!¡± Having said that, he let go of her wrist and sat back on the sofa without any intention of leaving. Enna rk nced at the clock on the wall. It was almost time for Bobby to get out of school. She pursed her lips tightly and decided to make herself more clear, ¡°This afternoon, I went shopping with Ms. Winters¡­¡± ¡°So what?¡± The man on the sofa didn¡¯t even move an eyebrow, as if she were talking about an unrted topic. Enna rk clenched her teeth and continued boldly, ¡°Ms. Winters is very beautiful.¡± Since he already had Tessa Winters, if he truly didn¡¯t like the idea of a stranger helping him apply medicine, he could simply ask Tessa Winters to do it! Baron Lawrence lifted his head and looked at her indifferently, his eyes somewhat impatient, ¡°So what? There are plenty of beautiful women. Alright, I already know your schedule for this afternoon, no need to say anything more. In the future, if you want to go out with friends, tell me in advance.¡± Enna rk couldn¡¯t help but widen her eyes. She didn¡¯t expect him to be so shameless! What did he mean by ¡®friends¡¯? Did he really n to act like the male-dominated society where all his partners would be good friends? Baron Lawrence, unaware of her inner turmoil, furrowed his brows and said like a master, ¡°Enna rk, I¡¯m hungry.¡± ¡°President Lawrence¡­¡± ¡°Shut up!¡± As if knowing what she was going to say, he issued an order, ¡°I want to eat the food you cooked!¡± Chapter 170 - 170: 170: Helping Her Pick Dishes Chapter 170 - 170: 170: Helping Her Pick Dishes Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk clenched her fist, then loosened it, loosened it and tightened it again. She finally prepared herself mentally and took a deep breath, resigned to her fate, ¡°I¡¯ll cook, wait a moment.¡± For Bobby, she would endure it! The kitchen had a sliding door. She took the groceries in, then closed the door. She walked to the window, took out her phone and slid to Tiffany Clifford¡¯s number. She dialed-¡°Beep beep¡­¡± After two beeps, the call was answered, ¡°Hello, Enna?¡± ¡°Sister Tiffany, can you help me?¡±
¡°Sure, what¡¯s up?¡± ¡°Can you pick up my son from the kindergarten for me?¡± ¡°Sure, just send me the kindergarten¡¯s address.¡± Enna hesitated for a moment, feeling a bit embarrassed, but still spoke up, ¡°If it¡¯s possible, can I trouble you to take care of him for the night?¡± She didn¡¯t know when Baron Lawrence would leave. In case Tiffany brought Bobby back in the evening and bumped into Baron Lawrence, it would be a disaster! ¡°Tonight? I¡¯m going to dine at your Brother Smith¡¯s house.¡± ¡°¡­is it not possible?¡± Enna¡¯s heart sank. She didn¡¯t know many people in Capital City, and she had the best rtionship with Tiffany. She did not trust anyone else. Tiffany thought for a moment and agreed readily, ¡°It¡¯s not impossible. I¡¯ll just take your darling son with me. His parents like children anyway, and Tobias is so handsome, they will definitely like him!¡± Enna was truly at her wit¡¯s end and was extremely grateful, ¡°Thank you, Sister Tiffany.¡± ¡°No problem, I¡¯ll pick him up after work.¡± ¡°Alright. I¡¯ll send you the address on WhatsApp.¡± ¡°Bye. ¡± ¡± ¡°Bye. Enna hung up the phone, immediately sent the kindergarten¡¯s address, and thanked her again on WhatsApp. Just in case, she deleted all the messages. After taking care of everything, her anxiety was relieved somewhat. She put away her phone, put on an apron, and began to cook. In half an hour, she prepared simple dishes and a soup. She served themThe dishes were light and refreshing. After serving the dishes, she carried the rice cooker out of the kitchen, saying as she did, ¡°I made lettuce leaf porridge, please make do with it.¡± Baron Lawrence stood up, pulled out a chair, and sat at the dining table. He nced at the simple dishes, surprisingly without disdain. He picked up his chopsticks and had a bite. Refreshing and invigorating, crucially served hot. He narrowed his eyes, in a good mood. For several months, he had been able to eat the meals she cooked every week, but even with the fastest ne, the food would be cold by the time it reached Yluria Country. Freshly cooked food was so much more enjoyable. His tense jaw rxed. He picked up a bowl and handed it to Enna, like the head of the family, ¡°Serve me some rice.¡± Enna just wanted to feed him quickly and get rid of him. She took the bowl, scooped some rice for him, and handed it back. Absentmindedly, she scooped half a bowl for herself and sat down. Dinner was eaten without tasting the food. Baron Lawrence observed noble etiquette during meals and never talked. Enna had nothing to say either, so she quietly ate her food on the side. Finally, the rice in her bowl was nearly finished, and another chopstick of vegetables was added. The high and mighty Lord Lawrence actually served her food? Enna looked up in surprise, only to see the man¡¯s handsome profile, as if the food hadn¡¯t been served by him. ¡°What are you looking at? Eat.¡± ¡°Oh.¡± Enna lowered her head, silently ate the vegetables with her rice, and finished her bowl. She put down her chopsticks, and quietly said, ¡°I¡¯m full. President Lawrence, take your time..¡± Chapter 171 - 171: 171: He’s Staying Tonight Chapter 171 - 171: 171: He¡¯s Staying Tonight Trantor: 549690339 Baron Lawrence slowly finished his meal, elegantly wiped the corner of his mouth, and put down his chopsticks, ¡°The cooking is not bad.¡± Enna rk felt no pleasure from being praised. As she cleaned up the tableware, she said, ¡°It¡¯s alreadyte, when do you n to leave, President Lawrence?¡± ¡°Did I say I was leaving?¡± Baron Lawrence was in a good mood, not paying attention to her trying to rush him out. Although she was prepared for this, hearing him say that he wasn¡¯t leaving tonight made Enna¡¯s heart sink. Biting her lip, hesitatingly, she said, ¡°Isn¡¯t it not right for you to stay, President Lawrence?¡± ¡°What¡¯s wrong with it?¡±
¡°You still have work to do, and my ce is too noisy, I¡¯m afraid it might disturb you. Also, my sofa is too small, you can¡¯t sleep on it.¡± With every mention of ¡®President Lawrence,¡¯ Baron Lawrence felt more and more irritated. Finally, he couldn¡¯t help frowning, his hawkish eyes locking onto her, and hemanded, ¡°Enna rk, don¡¯t let me hear the words ¡®President Lawrence¡¯ from your mouth again!¡± Enna took a deep breath and boldly looked straight into his eyes, ¡°Baron Lawrence, my apartment is too small, and I don¡¯t have the energy to take care of you, so please go back.¡± This woman really dared to tantly drive him away! However, this time, his authority challenged, he surprisingly didn¡¯t get angrier. He casually nced at the defensive little woman with her prickles up and bumped his lips together, ¡°Tonight, I¡¯m staying here, sleeping on your bed!¡± This was not a negotiation but a notification! Enna¡¯s face flushed in anger, but she couldn¡¯t do anything about him. She mmed the tableware down, picked up her bag emotionlessly, and said, ¡°You can stay, is it okay for me to leave?¡± The man sitting on the sofa leisurely didn¡¯t stop her. As soon as Enna opened the door, two bodyguards in ck immediately blocked her, saying professionally, ¡°Ms. rk, I¡¯m sorry, but without Lord¡¯s orders, you cannot leave.¡± Damn it! Enna clenched her teeth so hard that they could break and turned back abruptly. As expected, the man on the sofa was watching her like she was a circus monkey. She felt like a balloon, stretched to the breaking point. With the door closed, she sat in front of the sofa again, exhausted. ¡°Baron Lawrence, what exactly do you want?¡± He had pursued her to Capital City, bought the radio station she worked at, and now found her at her doorstep, imprisoning her in her own home. It felt just like when they had reunited half a year ago. An invisible pressed down on her, making it difficult to breathe. In the, there was only an incredibly handsome man with extreme possessiveness and a strong desire for control! Just when she felt angry, helpless, and powerless, the man on the sofa suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her down onto the sofa, trapping her beneath him. ¡°I want¡­ this!¡± His eyes dark and full of desire, he lowered his head, silencing her protest with a kiss! First, he forcefully pried open Enna¡¯s lips, invading her mouth and sweeping over every sensitive spot. Then he swallowed her instinctive moan, grasping her wrists, and after tasting every inch of sweetness in her mouth, he hooked her tongue, inviting her to sink with him. Enna instinctively resisted, but the more she resisted, the more it stirred the man¡¯s animal instincts. In an instant, her body¡¯s strength was drained. Though her mind resisted, her body had be ustomed to his taste and touch, naturally softening. ¡°Lawrence¡­¡± She tried to push the man away with her hands. The push was as soft as a caress. Enna¡¯s cheeks were flushed, her dark eyes staring up in annoyance. However, from the dominating view above her, the beautiful eyes seemed like a foggy, pitiful doe, inviting him. Inviting him to press her down and possess her! Sudden warmth filled her lower abdomen. Baron Lawrence gripped her wrist and moved away from her lips, breathing heavily. His gaze slightly focused on her eyes, the ardor in his handsome face making it impossible to look away. Damn it! The change in her lower abdomen became more evident, and he forcibly suppressed the surging heat. He covered the small woman¡¯s enticing eyes, lowered his head again, and captured her sweet lips. This time, he wasn¡¯t as aggressive. He first traced her lips with the tip of his tongue, then slowly, almost protectively, enveloped her lips. Gently, ever so gently, he pried them apart¡­ The man¡¯s overwhelming, masculine scent enveloped her entire body, making Enna¡¯s heart beat wildly. Her eyes covered, her other senses magnified. She felt the warmth and softness of his lips against her own and could also sense the change in Baron Lawrence pressing against her thigh. Her body responded like it had been electrified, scorching hot. Enna struggled to bear it, twisting her body while letting out an involuntary moan, ¡°Mm¡­¡± The moment the sound escaped her lips, she was shocked. It was too¡­ sensual! Her cheeks burned, and her mind constantly reminded her to stay calm and cold, but her body involuntarily adjusted to the man¡¯s movements, gradually aligning itself. This kind ofpliance was bevond her conscious control. It was pure instinct! Her face and body felt hotter and hotter, Enna could barely take it, shaking her head and whimpering, ¡°No more¡­ I¡­ don¡¯t want this anymore¡­¡± The sweetness he was drawing suddenly disappeared. Baron Lawrence was displeased but soon discovered that the clothes of the woman beneath him had been undone during their passionate exchange. Her ck bra peeked out from her white blouse, creating a dramatic visual contrast against her creamy skin. There wasn¡¯t a man who could resist such a sight! Considering himself apletely normal man, he couldn¡¯t help but picture the woman he loved, blushing all over, lying on the couch, drawing him closer! The truth revealed itself in his lower abdomen, which responded immediately. A wave of heat passed through, and his body ached! He used all his self-control to look away. Leaning down, he bit the little woman¡¯s neck in frustration, then helped her adjust her disheveled cor, concealing the tempting view! After the scenery was concealed, he finally felt a little better. Panting, he picked her up and threw her into the adjacent bedroom, closing the door behind them. Then, after quickly adjusting his disheveled clothes, he regained his usual cold and noble demeanor. He opened the door, ¡°Let Scott Harris in.¡± The bodyguard didn¡¯t dare look at his face, bowing respectfully and said, ¡°Yes, Lord.¡± In a short while, Scott Harris hade upstairs, apanied by more than a dozen servants. Each one held a towel, bed linen, or a quilt cover. Without Baron Lawrence¡¯smand, they entered in an orderly fashion, working efficiently.. Chapter 172 - 172: 172: Almost Ate Her Up Chapter 172 - 172: 172: Almost Ate Her Up Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Lawrence¡­¡± She ced her hand against the man¡¯s chest. The effort was so soft, it felt like she was flirting. Enna rk¡¯s cheeks flushed red, her ink-dark eyes widened in annoyance. Yet from a top-down perspective, those beautiful eyes resembled Bambi¡¯s, filled with mist and pitiful as if inviting. Inviting someone to press her underneath them and prate her deeply!
She felt a sudden rush of heat in her lower abdomen. Baron Lawrence grabbed her wrist and pulled away from her crimson lips, panting heavily. His eyes momentarily focused on hers, his handsome face blurred from passion, was tantalizing, making it impossible to look away! Damn it! The change in his lower abdomen was bing more noticeable. He suppressed his growing arousal, covered her entrancing eyes, and lowered his head to seal her sweet little mouth again. This time, he wasn¡¯t as dominant or crude. First, he traced the outline of her lips with his tongue, then gradually embraced her lips bit by bit. It was as if he was gently cherishing a treasure, softly, gently prying her mouth open¡­ The man¡¯s strong masculine scent enveloped herpletely. Enna rk¡¯s heartbeat pounded wildly, her eyes were covered, and her other senses were infinitely amplified. She could feel her lips embraced by his warm, soft lips and could also feel the stirring in Baron Lawrence¡¯s thigh. Unfortunately, her body felt as if it had been electrified, it was scorchingly hot. Enna rk writhed ufortably, and involuntarily let out a low moan, ¡°Mmm¡­¡± The moment she made a sound, she startled herself. That was¡­ too¡­! Her cheeks were burning, her rational mind kept reminding her to stay calm, to keep her cool, but her body was involuntarily moving with the man¡¯s actions, gradually reciprocating. This reciprocation was not something she could control with reason! It was a human instinct! Her face grew hotter, her body followed suit. Enna rk was feeling so hot; she couldn¡¯t take it any longer. Her head wagged, she whimpered, ¡°Stop¡­ I¡­ no more¡­¡± The sweetness he was extracting suddenly receded. Baron Lawrence was first annoyed, then noticed that the woman under him had her clothes half undone. Her ck bra peeked out from the cor of her white shirt, its contrast against her creamy skin created an intense visual impact. No man could resist this kind of impact! He considered himself a very normal man; the woman he liked was lying on the couch flushed. Any man wouldn¡¯t be able to hold back! The most honest part of his body reacted immediately. A surge of heat swept over him, and the swelling pain of arousal was intense! It took all his self-control to turn his gaze away. He bent down and bit the woman¡¯s neck in frustration, hisrge hand helping her fix her messy cor, covering the enticing view underneath! After covering the captivating view, he felt a bit relieved. Panting heavily, he picked her up and dumped her into the small bedroom next door, closing the door behind them. Then, carelessly adjusting his disheveled clothes, he regained his usual aloof and arrogant demeanor. He opened the door, ¡°Let Scott Harris in.¡± The bodyguard didn¡¯t dare to look at his face, he bowed his head respectfully and said, ¡°Yes, my lord.¡± Soon, Scott Harris arrived, along with a dozen other servants. Those holding towels held towels, and those holding sheets held sheets. Without any orders from Baron Lawrence, they filed into the room, clearly understanding their tasks.. Chapter 173 - 173: Thought She Was Going to Jump Off the Building Chapter 173: Thought She Was Going to Jump Off the Building Trantor: 549690339 After giving instructions to everyone, Scott Harris found it strange that he could not see Enna rk. He asked with confusion, ¡°Baron, where is Ms. rk? Why can¡¯t I see her?¡± Baron Lawrence still had a knot of unvented anger inside him, making him very restless. Hearing his question, he responded impatiently, ¡°She¡¯s not avable at the moment.¡± ¡°Huh¡­¡± Not avable, what does that mean? Scott Harris was left scratching his head. Unfortunately, Baron Lawrence had no intention of exining. He grabbed a cup of cold water from the dispenser and drank it all down. managing to quench some of the zing fire within him. Since he didn¡¯t borate, Scott Harris didn¡¯t dare to ask further, and instead went to supervise the others¡¯ work¡­ In the small bedroom. Enna rk¡¯s cheeks were burning hot. Hearing that Scott Harris stopped asking, she breathed a sigh of relief. She got up and walked over to the mirror. Seeing her flushed face in the reflection, her heart gave a jolt. The heated scene from a while ago resurfaced in her mind. ¡°Enna rk, calm down.¡± She shook her head fiercely, dispelling the inappropriate images from her mind. Stretching out her hand, she fiercely pped her cheeks, bit her lip, and looked at the mirror again¡­ Her lips were already swollen and so was her neck¡­ Her gaze moved down to her corbones. The love bites scattered on her fair corbones were particrly noticeable. She quickly pulled up her clothes, covering that location. However, the freshly bitten area on her neck couldn¡¯t be hidden no matter what. She gently touched her neck. ¡°Sss¡ª¡±It hurt so much that she couldn¡¯t help but inhale sharply. Did he belong to the canine family?! The bite was so fierce! Enna rk let go of her neck, buttoned up her clothes, opened the window, and stood by it to catch her breath. It was already approaching summer. Their neighborhood was an oldmunity, with Camphor trees densely nted in the green area. The wind rustling through the trees brought a cool breeze. After spending some time by the window, Enna¡¯s body temperature finally dropped. Just when she was about to close the window and listen out for people leaving outside the door, the bedroom door was flung open. The next second, she was pulled into a hard embrace! ¡°Ouch.¡± Her nose identally rammed into the man¡¯s hard chest. The pain almost made Enna cry out. Even the most patient person would lose their temper when tormented over and over again. Let alone her, who was never known for her patience! ¡°Baron Lawrence, what the heck?!¡± Before she could finish yelling, she was shouted at even louder, ¡°I should be the one asking you what you¡¯re trying to do!¡± Enna rk was startled by his outburst, and as she looked up, she was absolutely dumbfounded. He was genuinely furious! Although Baron Lawrence had a temper, his anger was usually justified, never like it was now. His current anger was akin to a nuclear explosion. Thest time she saw him this angry was back at the amusement park when she hade clean about something. But even then, he was very angry, nothing as frightening as this! The fiery eyes seemed as if they wanted to trample her! Enna¡¯s energy drained immediately, she stammered, ¡°I¡­ I didn¡¯t do anything.¡± Baron Lawrence was genuinely angry! Angry to the point where his chest felt tight and painful! His face was ashen, as he griped the small woman¡¯s shoulders and shouted back at her, ¡®What were you doing standing by the window? What was your intention opening it?¡± Enna rk snapped out of it, finally understanding his concerns. Could it be that Baron Lawrence thought she was going to jump off the building? Although the thought was absurd, she couldn¡¯t bring herself tough after seeing his wrathful reaction. Her heart felt like a mess.. Chapter 174 - 174: He’s Still Carefully Holding a Grudge Chapter 174: He¡¯s Still Carefully Holding a Grudge Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk deliberately forced herself to ignore the feeling in her heart, calming herself down. In order to avoid making the misunderstanding worse, she immediately exined, ¡°I just felt too hot, so I opened the window to get some fresh air.¡± ¡°Just getting some air?¡± Baron Lawrence was obviously unconvinced. As soon as he had opened the door, he had seen this woman standing in front of the window, seemingly in a daze, with the moonlight shining on her, as if she wanted to escape. This was the 7th floor, so her only escape option was to jump! Thinking that she might jump made him unable to control his emotions! ¡°I really was just getting some air!¡± Enna emphasized the two words, ¡°getting air,¡± almost swearing that was all she was doing. Baron Lawrence examined her for two minutes before letting go of her shoulders and leaving, his face still looking unpleasant. He turned and walked away, saying, ¡°Go take a shower.¡± Enna adjusted her mood and followed him out of the bedroom. There was no one else in the living room; Scott Harris and the others should have left already. The house was neat and clean,pletely unaffected by the events. It was obvious that he had called someone to be very careful and thorough. Enna walked into the master bedroom and found out what Baron Lawrence had called someone to do. All the sheets and pillowcases on her bed had been reced with new ones. The ultra-luxurious silk bedding looked incredibly out of ce on her small bed, which was only 1.8 meters in size. In addition to the new bedding, there was a new desk in her room. Arge pile of files was stacked on top of it, along with aptop; it was easy to tell whose desk it was. Baron Lawrence was still angry about the previous incident, so he ignored her and walked straight to the desk, frowning as he picked up a file and started reading it¡­ Enna dared not disturb him. She found her clean underwear in the wardrobe and was about to take it out when she heard him say in a deep voice, ¡°Your pajamas are in the wardrobe, help yourself.¡± ¡°Oh.¡± As Enna opened the wardrobe, she was dumbfounded! It contained not only her pajamas, but also many top-notch brand-name outfits that she didn¡¯t even recognize. However, hers only upied one-third of the space; the remaining two-thirds were filled with men¡¯s items. Enna turned around, somewhat at a loss, ¡°Baron, actually¡­¡± Baron Lawrence had already resumed his work and seemed to have no intention of paying attention to her. Feeling somewhat humiliated, Enna closed the wardrobe door, and found her original pajamas in the corner. Wrapping herself in her underwear, she took everything into the bathroom with her. She rented a two-bedroom, two living-room apartment, and the bathroom was basically just a ce to wash hands and doundry. It was only 10 square meters in size and, after cing the washing machine and sink, there was barely enough room to stand. She ced her fresh clothes in the washing machine and covered them with the lid to avoid getting them wet during her shower. She then undressed and turned on the showerhead. Warm water immediately poured out. Enna took a long bath with shower gel, trying to refresh her mind and clear her thoughts. It took her an unprecedented half an hour to finish the shower, dry herself off, and put on clean underwear and pajamas. After changing, she washed her face and brushed her teeth. Once she was done, she opened the door and walked out. As soon as she stepped out, she bumped into someone at the door. Baron Lawrence looked down at her without expression and said with a thin lipped touch, ¡°I thought you¡¯d fall into the bathroom tonight.¡± Why would she fall into the bathroom? Enna quickly recovered and realized he was making fun of her. He was still angry about the earlier incident, which left Enna feeling both annoyed and amused. She replied, ¡°The bathroom is so small; I couldn¡¯t fall in even if I wanted to..¡± Chapter 175 - 175: 175: Helping Baron Lawrence Take a Bath Chapter 175 - 175: 175: Helping Baron Lawrence Take a Bath Trantor: 549690339 She was telling the truth, the toilet was really small. The diameter was only 10 centimeters, even if she was as thin as a capuchin monkey, she wouldn¡¯t fit through. Baron Lawrence¡¯s expression lightened slightly, ncing over the pajamas she was wearing with disdain, ¡°Why didn¡¯t you wear the set I had prepared?¡± ¡°I¡¯m used to wearing this one.¡± The reason was irrefutable, and Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t respond further. He took his bathrobe from the wardrobe and went into the bathroom.
The bathroom door made a nking sound, leaving a small gap. Enna reached out and gently closed the door behind him, exining, ¡°This door is a bit old, it doesn¡¯t close directly. You have to use a bit of finesse to close itpletely.¡± Oh, right! She almost forgot, he can¡¯t take a bath! Enna quickly knocked on the bathroom door, reminding him, ¡°Baron Lawrence, your wound can¡¯t touch water, don¡¯t take a bath.¡± Inside the bathroom. The man, who had already taken off his clothes, remembered this fact, his face immediately darkened. He felt extremely ufortable with the sticky feeling on his body. He could hardly bear it, he quickly put on the bathrobe, opened the door, and pulled Enna in, ¡°Help me wash.¡± ¡°Uhh.. ¡°I can¡¯t endure this for even half a minute!¡± In this respect, he couldn¡¯t bear it for even one second! Enna had no choice but to ask him to move a bit, she rummaged a washbasin from below the washbasin on the countertop. Then she found a brand new towel, filled the basin with hot water, and soaked the towel in it. She was just about to wring out the towel to help him bath. She awkwardly discovered that he was too tall, and she could hardly reach his shoulders. Also, due to the narrowness of the bathroom, they were virtually standing back-to-back. The whole bathroom was filled with the man¡¯s pheromones. Enna subtly moved a little further back, as if she remembered something, she brought in a stool from outside. ¡°Alright, you sit here, and I will help you wash your back.¡± ¡°You want me to sit on this?¡± The stic stool looked like a mess. Enna noticed his displeasure, and bluntly responded, ¡°If you don¡¯t like it, forget it, but I won¡¯t be able to help you wash your back.¡± Just as she finished speaking, the man with a sullen face sat down. ¡­Seriously? He still ended up sitting down. Enna found it a little funny, wrung the towel dry, lifted his bathrobe, and began to bathe him. Baron Lawrence had the type of physique that looked thin when clothed but muscr when undressed. When he was dressed, he seemed slender and refined. But without his clothes, his beautiful abs were exposed. His waist was solid and strong, and he even had a sexy belly button! As a woman, Enna couldn¡¯t help but feel jealous when she saw such a well-built figure. She carefully avoided his wound, gently wiped him dry as quickly as possible, then cleaned the towel, filled a fresh basin of water and handed it to him. ¡°I¡¯ve helped clean your back, handle the rest yourself.¡± ¡°You¡¯re not helping me?¡± Baron Lawrence asked, displeased. Enna averted her eyes and stepped outside, casually replying as she walked, ¡°You can reach other ces yourself, handle it by yourself.¡± If she helped him, wouldn¡¯t she have to touch¡­ that area¡­. Her cheeks burned at the thought. She shook off the scious images from her mind. Fortunately, Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t insist. After she helped close the bathroom door, the sound of running water could be heard from inside¡­. Chapter 176 - 176: 176: He Doesn ‘t Know How to Apologize Chapter 176 - 176: 176: He Doesn ¡®t Know How to Apologize Trantor: 549690339 The bedroom was still the same, but the objects inside had changed significantly. Enna rk didn¡¯t want to lie on the only bed, and since she had nothing to do, she wandered over to Baron Lawrence¡¯s desk and casually picked up a book to flip through. All the texts inside were iprehensible to her. She put the book down casually, then nced at the documents spread out on the desk, discovering it was apany acquisition case. He truly was a wealthy businessman. Even a random document was about apany acquisition. Just as she wanted to take a closer look, the bathroom door opened¡ª ¡°What are you doing?¡±
Enna was startled, quickly shifted her gaze away, and turned to exin, ¡°I didn¡¯t touch your things, I was just casually looking.¡± Baron Lawrence strode over with his long legs, and when his gaze fell on the documents on the desk, his brows furrowed. He closed the documents and threw them aside before asking, ¡°Where are the disposable towels in this house?¡± Seeing his action, Enna¡¯s face burned hot, as if she had been pped. She had really just been casually looking and hadn¡¯t even seen what was written on it¡ªshe only noticed the acquisition n. Yet Baron Lawrence reacted as if she were a thief. Feeling stifled, but not wanting to show her difort, Enna looked away and said, ¡°There are no disposable towels at home, only a hairdryer.¡± Baron Lawrence noticed her reaction. He silently cursed, damn it! But the document just now was about the acquisition of Sullivan Corporation. If this woman saw it, she might cause more trouble for him. That¡¯s why he had quickly put the document away. Although Baron Lawrence knew that Enna was angry, who was he? From birth, he had only been treated with reverence by others. There was no way he would amodate others. He noticed her anger, but in the end, he couldn¡¯t bring himself to apologize. His expression only grew darker¡­ After adjusting her emotions, Enna took the initiative to find the hairdryer from the drawer and handed it to him. ¡°The wind power is a bit weak, but you¡¯ll have to make do with it. I¡¯ll go get a ss of water.¡± ¡°Mm.¡± Enna was surprised that he actually wanted her to help dry his hair, but she wasn¡¯t a masochist. It was better for her not to help! So she happily left the room. Once she was gone, the man with a tight face gripped the hairdryer, feeling irritated for no reason. His irritation almost caused him to throw the hairdryer onto the floor! He managed to control his emotions, plugged in the hairdryer, and casually dried his hair. Enna came back after having some water. She pulled open the closet, took out a thin quilt, and prepared to leave the room. Baron Lawrence¡¯s face darkened, and he closed the door, coldly questioning her, ¡°Where are you nning to go?¡± ¡®¡­Aren¡¯t you sleeping in the bedroom? I¡¯m going to sleep on the couch.¡± It was another attempt to avoid his sharpness. Baron Lawrence felt a suffocating sensation in his chest. He gripped Enna¡¯s chin and suddenly lifted her face. His hawk-like eyes seemed to see through her heart, and his thin lips touched hers, ¡°Enna, are you really stupid or just pretending? Can¡¯t you see that I want to sleep with you tonight?¡± He had actually said it so directly. Enna couldn¡¯t back out now, gripping the quilt in her hands, remaining silent, and motionless. Baron Lawrence couldn¡¯t be bothered to waste words with her.. He pulled the quilt from her arms, tossed it on the bed, and pulled her onto the bed with him Chapter 177 - 177: 177: Simply sleeping under the same blanket with her. Chapter 177 - 177: 177: Simply sleeping under the same nket with her. Trantor: 549690339 Her back suddenly bumped into the soft quilt before Enna rk could react. The man had already covered her with the nket like a whirlwind, and pulled her over! ¡°Sleep!¡± As he spoke, the light in the room suddenly went out, leaving the entire bedroom inplete darkness. The only sounds to be heard were the chirping of insects and the tweeting of birds outside. The man¡¯s left hand was resting on her stomach, hot as fire. Enna felt ufortable under his weight, and she shifted slightly. Just a little bit, and she was warned.
¡°I just want to sleep right now. If you keep moving, I can¡¯t guarantee that I¡¯ll stay this innocent!¡± She stiffened, not daring to move an inch. Baron Lawrence felt that the person in his arms was as stiff as a stone, and the previous suffocating feeling welled up again. He spoke with displeasure, ¡®Enna rk, what are you afraid of? Afraid that I will force myself on you?¡± ¡°I am injured. Even if you wanted me to, I might not be up for it.¡± If the incident at the hospital hadn¡¯t happened, she might believe this. But at the hospital and during their encounter on the couch, he hadn¡¯t given any thought to his injuries and had acted like a beast. So when this came out of his mouth, Enna didn¡¯t find it credible at all. The tender body in his arms was still stiff. Baron Lawrence felt somewhat irritated and smacked her buttocks, stating petntly, ¡°I said I won¡¯t touch you, so I won¡¯t. Just rx a bit! You¡¯re as stiff as a washboard, how am I supposed to sleep?¡± Enna tried her best to rx her body. However, in the darkness, she still couldn¡¯t close her eyes, nervously observing the man¡¯s every move in bed. Baron Lawrence closed his eyes, furrowed his brows, and hugged her a little tighter. The throbbing fatigue at his temples surged over him, and his breathing gradually slowed down. Was he asleep? Enna found it hard to believe that he fell asleep so fast. She carefully shifted a bit, and found that the man beside her had indeed fallen asleep. Just as she was about to move out of his arms, she was pulled back in by him catching her waist. Thinking that Baron Lawrence had been woken up by her, she nervously kept still, observing the man with his eyes closed. But realizing that he was not awake and acted only subconsciously, she dared not move anymore. The unique cold scent of sandalwood mingled with the scent of shower gel at home seeped into her every breath. Enna slowly closed her eyes. Initially, she just closed her eyes because they were tired. But much to her surprise, she quickly fell asleep. The night was silent. The summer cicadas outside the window were calling out for the summer from the treetops. Up in the luminous moon, dewdrops gathered on the veins of the leaves, slowly rolling toward the tips like glistening pearls, captivating and twinkling¡­ Early the next morning. Enna was awaken by noise. She struggled to open her eyes as a man¡¯s voice was heard at her ear, seemingly giving orders about work. Having learned her lesson from the day before, she didn¡¯t foolishly lean in to listen. Pretending as if she had heard nothing, she closed her eyes again to feign sleep. ¡°Alright, if you can¡¯t handle such minor issues, just go back and f* ** yourself!¡± Baron Lawrence tried to keep his voice down, the whole person enveloped in shadows. No one would be happy to be woken up this early, let alone this was his first good sleep in four months. If that woman was not still sleeping, he would have absolutely given the person calling a piece of his mind! ¡°And, if you can¡¯t figure out what time it is next time, just go to City S and dig coal!¡± With that, he hung up the phone. The person on the other end was left utterly baffled. This¡­ this time¡­ He nced at the time, 7:30 in the morning.. Wasn¡¯t this usually when Young Master Lawrence would have called him up? Chapter 178 - 178: 178: Finally Got Rid of Him and Went to Work Chapter 178 - 178: 178: Finally Got Rid of Him and Went to Work Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk got up and made a simple tomato egg noodle breakfast, which she quickly brought to the table. Then she went to wash her face, brush her teeth and change her clothes. When she came out, she was already carrying her bag, hurrying to leave. ¡°It¡¯s already past eight, Baron Lawrence, I¡¯m going to work now.¡± As she said this, she was still a bit uncertain whether he would let her go. Unexpectedly, after she finished speaking, the well-mannered, breakfast-eating man put down his chopsticks for the first time, nced at her, and said, ¡°I¡¯ll have Scott Harris take you.¡± Enna learned her lesson this time and didn¡¯t refuse his offer. She nodded her head to indicate that she understood and went to the entrance hall to change her shoes. ¡°Before you leave, did you forget something?¡±
¡°What?¡± Enna was confused. Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes suddenly deepened. Did this woman need him to teach her everything! He maintained a straight face, his handsome face expressionless, ¡°Kissbay.¡± K¡­iss? Her initiative? Enna was dumbfounded. After hesitating for a moment, she quickly walked over, closed her eyes, and gave him a peck on his forehead. Just as she was about to retreat like shepleted a task, a big hand locked her at the back of her head, and a passionate kiss pried her lips apart. His mouth still tasted of tomato noodles. Enna¡¯s face flushed red, and she whimpered in protest, ¡°Umm¡­ Baron Lawrence ¡­ you haven¡¯t brushed your teeth yet. ¡± Such tant disdainpletely ruined the lovely morning kiss atmosphere. As expected, the passionate man angrily bit her at the corner of her mouth, released her, didn¡¯t even look at her, his thin lips became a straight line, ¡°Go.¡± Unhappy again? Enna could easily guess that he must be unhappy because she had just told him that he hadn¡¯t brushed his teeth. But all she wanted now was to get to the office quickly and ask Sister Tiffany about her Bobby. She had no time to care about those details. So, when Baron Lawrence said she could leave, she immediately picked up her bag, changed her shoes, and went out. ¡°Gotta go, bye.¡± After saying that, she clicked the door shut. After descending the stairs, Enna breathed in the fresh air outside, and she immediately felt much more rxed. ¡°Good morning, Miss rk.¡± Scott Harris was just as sharp and professional as he was yesterday, shing a smile at her. Enna returned his smile with a big grin, ¡°Good morning, Mr. Harris.¡± Seeing her full of energy, Scott Harris¡¯s mouth curved up, in a good mood he said, ¡°Lord says he wants me to take Miss rk to the office, please get in the car.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Enna pulled open the door of the van. As she sat down, she froze. The table in the car was filled with various breakfast foods, even steaming hot milk was ready. Her heart warmed up, and she turned around and said to Scott Harris, ¡°Mr. Harris, thank you.¡± ¡°Uh?¡± Scott Harris was startled for a moment, but quickly realized what she was talking about. He pointed to the breakfast in the car and respectfully exined, ¡®Miss rk, you¡¯ve misunderstood. These are all prepared by Lord Lawrence for you. ¡± He paused, and then with a wide smile, he added, ¡°Lord probably anticipated that Miss rk wouldn¡¯t have breakfast with him, so he had it prepared.¡± ¡± All of this was prepared by Baron Lawrence? Enna¡¯s mouth moved, as if she wanted to say something, but didn¡¯t know what to say. She bit her lip, the strange mix of feelings fromst night resurfaced. Enna tried to ignore that sweet and sour strange feeling and got into the car. Scott Harris also circled around her and sat in the front. The car smoothly drove towards thepany¡¯s direction¡­. Chapter 179 - 179: 179: Enna Clark’s Strong Counterattack Chapter 179 - 179: 179: Enna rk¡¯s Strong Counterattack Trantor: 549690339 15 minutester. A luxurious van parked in an alley across the street from the BBC Radio office, and Enna rk got out of the car. After thanking Scott Harris, she hurried towards thepany with her backpack. It was almost 8:30 when she arrived at the office, and there were already quite a few people there. Enna clocked in and saw that Tiffany Clifford hadn¡¯t arrived yet. She put her backpack on her desk and picked up her mug to head to the pantry. There were already people in the pantry, seemingly having a morning tea gossip session, chattering non-stop.
Enna didn¡¯t pay attention until she heard her own name and suddenly stopped in her tracks. ¡°I heard that that Enna girl from the afternoon show offended Mr. Smith, what happened to that?¡± ¡°Well, Mr. Smith didn¡¯t even go to Fat Head Fish to make a scene, so of course there was no follow-up.¡± ¡°Really?¡± A woman eximed and then said, ¡°Thea, didn¡¯t you say that she pushed Mr. Smith into the bathroom and put the stic mop bucket over his head? Mr. Smith even called you specifically, sounding really angry, wanting to teach her a lesson¡­ and he didn¡¯t go to Fat Head Fish after all that?¡± Enna clenched her fists silently outside the pantry, also very curious. A soft and jealous voice came from inside; it was none other than Thea Wood, the host, ¡°Who knows? When Mr. Smith called me to ask about her that day, he was indeed very angry and said he would teach her a hard lesson. But then it suddenly just died down¡­ ¡°Speaking of which, I remember someone saying that Mr. Smith is a huge womanizer. So do you think that Enna volunteered herself to calm Mr. Smith¡¯s anger?¡± Someone immediately agreed, gloatingly saying, ¡°No way, Mr. Smith is almost fifty years old, old and ugly. How could she sleep with him?¡± ¡°He¡¯s got money and power, so a little older and a little uglier doesn¡¯t matter. There are always people who don¡¯t mind. Thea, what do you think? If Enna didn¡¯t sleep with Mr. Smith, would he have let her off so easily?¡± The woman who was asked seemed a bit guilty but agreed, ¡°Mr. Smith does have a bad reputation. I also think Enna must have taken the initiative, which is why he let her go.¡± It seemed they were about to make even more exaggerated ims. Enna expressionlessly mmed open the pantry door. The voices inside suddenly stopped, and everyone¡¯s faces awkwardly exchange nces, as if thinking ¡®Oh crap, speaking of the devil, did she hear what we just said?¡¯ Enna acted as if she hadn¡¯t noticed their wandering eyes and calmly filled her cup with water. Just as she turned and walked to the door, she suddenly stopped, turned around and said, ¡°People always talk about what theyck, gossiping behind people¡¯s backs. Do youck calcium or love?¡± ¡°If youck calcium, eat more bones. If youck love, go find your mom and dad.¡± After saying that, her gaze fell upon the prettiest woman in the crowd, Thea, and she added, ¡°I don¡¯t know if I have or haven¡¯t, but Mr. Smith told me quite a few stories that day. Not bbering about it is basic respect for people. But if that person is no longer a ¡®person¡¯ in my eyes in the future, don¡¯t me me for not holding back.¡± After she finished speaking, she didn¡¯t look at Thea¡¯s suddenly flustered face, and turned to leave with her mug. As soon as she left, the people in the pantry scattered awkwardly. Chapter 180 - 180: 180: Bobby was taken away by his Chapter 180 - 180: 180: Bobby was taken away by his Dad Trantor: 549690339 When she returned to her seat, Enna rk was still a bit angry. She just couldn¡¯t understand why some people had such dark minds, that no matter what happened, they would only think about matters between men and women. What¡¯s key is that they had no evidence. How could they go around spreading rumors with nothing to back them up? However¡­
Enna herself was a little puzzled as to why Brody Smith suddenly stopped making a fuss. At first, she presumed Brody had told Lyle about it and Lyle just didn¡¯t hold a grudge. But now that she heard them talking, it seemed like Brody never even looked for Lyle. That was strange. Thea Wood said that Brody was really angry at the time and even called her specifically to ask about Enna. So it was unlikely that he would let her off so easily¡­ Yet Brody indeed didn¡¯t look for Lyle. A person emerged in Enna¡¯s mind, and she was already 50% sure about it. At that moment, her shoulder was tapped, and Tiffany Clifford¡¯s voice reached her ears, ¡°Enna rk, what are you daydreaming about? I called you twice, and you didn¡¯t respond.¡± She turned her head abruptly, and there was Tiffany, looking at her with concern. ¡®¡­What¡¯s wrong? Is there something on my face?¡± Tiffany was frightened by her gaze, touched her face, and took out a small mirror to check, ¡°No problem, my makeup isn¡¯t smudged, and there¡¯s nothing weird on my face.¡± ¡°There¡¯s nothing on your face. I was just thinking about something and hadn¡¯t snapped out of it yet,¡± Enna embarrassingly exined. Tiffany put down the mirror and gave her a reproachful nce, ¡°You frightened me. I thought there was something dirty on my face.¡± Tiffany put the mirror back in her bag and, before Enna could ask, brought up Bobby, ¡°Oh, Enna. Yesterday after work, I went to the kindergarten ording to the address you gave me. The kindergarten teacher said that Bobby had been picked up by his dad. I tried calling you, but your phone was off. Since the teacher repeatedly assured me that it was indeed Bobby¡¯s dad who took him away, I didn¡¯t go looking for you.¡± ¡°You¡¯re saying that Bobby¡¯s dad picked him up yesterday?¡± Enna¡¯s hands supported the table as she stood up abruptly, grabbed her shoulder, and uttered each word from her mouth. Her heart was a mess. What was going on? Darling hadn¡¯t been taken home by Sister Tiffany, but by ¡®Dad.¡¯ Wasn¡¯t his dad¡­ Enna¡¯s heart skipped a beat, and because of the shock, her fingers couldn¡¯t help but tremble. Tiffany noticed that something was off with her and stuttered, ¡°Yes, that¡¯s what the teacher said. I thought your ex-husband took him away, I didn¡¯t think that much about it. Enna, isn¡¯t that the case?¡± She had always known that Enna had a son but never heard anything about Bobby¡¯s father. Since Bobby had the surname rk, she thought he was the child of Enna and her ex-husband, who was entrusted to Enna¡¯s care after the divorce. Though Enna had custody, it was reasonable for the dad to want to see his son. So when the kindergarten teacher told her the child had been taken away by his dad yesterday, she hadn¡¯t thought much about it. After unsessfully calling Enna, she left. It was only when she saw Enna¡¯s reaction today that she realized this matter wasn¡¯t as simple as she thought. ¡°Was it really not your ex-husband who took the child? What should we do? It¡¯s all my fault. Enna¡­ Darling was taken awayst night.. Is it toote to call the police now?¡± Chapter 181 - 181: 181: The First Time I’ve Wanted to See Him so Much Chapter 181 - 181: 181: The First Time I¡¯ve Wanted to See Him so Much Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk clenched her lower lip tightly, her mind filled with the thought, ¡®Baron Lawrence knows about Bobby now, and he has taken the child away.¡¯ Just thinking about her darling being forcibly taken away from her like this made her feel like the blood in her body was flowing backward. Her face turned extremely pale as she stopped Tiffany from making the call, ¡°Sister Tiffany, don¡¯t call the police yet.¡± Tiffany was already panicking and couldn¡¯t understand her request, ¡°Why not call the police? Hasn¡¯t our baby been taken away by a stranger for a whole night? If we don¡¯t call the police now, it will be toote!¡± Enna didn¡¯t know how to exin to her, so she simply said, ¡°Our baby might not have been taken away by a stranger.¡± ¡°If not a stranger, could it really be his dad?¡± Tiffany asked reflexively. It could really be his dad!
But it¡¯s because it¡¯s his biological dad that it makes her uneasy! The situation was tooplicated, and Enna couldn¡¯t exin it clearly to her. She held Tiffany¡¯s hand, stopping her from making the call while grabbing her own bag, all while hurriedly saying, ¡°Sister Tiffany, please don¡¯t call the police now. I¡¯ll exin the whole situation to youter. When the fathead fish arrivester, please help me ask for leave. Just say I have an urgent matter, and I might not be able to work today.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± ¡°That¡¯s it; I¡¯m leaving now.¡± Tiffany was still worried, grabbed Enna¡¯s wrist, and reminded her, ¡°No matter what the situation, once you find Bobby, let me know. I¡¯m really worried.¡± ¡°Alright!¡± Enna nodded solemnly. She was not quite sure if it was Baron Lawrence that had taken Bobby away. But she was 90% sure it was him! Regardless, everything had to wait until she found her child! With Bobby¡¯s whereabouts unknown, Enna had no mood to waste any time. After she promised Tiffany, she ran out of thepany and gged down a taxi, rushing home. All the way there, she was urging the driver to go faster. Finally, they arrived at her home. Without stopping for breath, she handed the money to the taxi driver, ¡°No need for change, master. Thank you.¡± With that, she started running upstairs. The neighborhood¡¯s corridor was empty of bodyguards. Enna¡¯s heart sank, and she took out her keys to unlock the door. As expected, the house was empty with no sign of any man. It seemed as though all her strength had been suddenly drained. Her legs went weak, and she nearly copsed on the floor. Fortunately, she quickly steadied herself against the nearby sofa, which stopped her from falling too disgracefully. Enna¡¯s eyes flickered frantically. Her heart felt even more chaotic. What should she do? What should she do now? Suddenly. A thought shed through her mind. That¡¯s right! The phone! How could she have forgotten about the phone! Enna quickly ced her bag on the sofa and took out her phone. As she scrolled through the contacts, she realized that she had already deleted Baron Lawrence¡¯s numberst time. Searching further, she finally found Scott Harris¡¯ number at the end of her list. Enna called the number, her heart practically in her throat! ¡°Ding ding¡­¡± After a crisp electronic tone, the call went through. Scott Harris quickly picked up and sounded somewhat surprised, as if wondering why she would call on her own, ¡°Hello, Ms. rk?¡± Enna felt as if she had grabbed onto a life-saving straw and immediately said, ¡°Mr. Harris, where is Baron Lawrence? I want to meet him!¡± As for the Lord¡­¡± Scott hesitated for a moment, ¡°Lord Lawrence currently has an important matter and might not be able to meet with you. Ms. rk, do you have any business with him? If you tell me, I can help ry your message to Lord Lawrence..¡± Chapter 182 - 182: 182: The Lord is Preparing for a Military Exercise Chapter 182 - 182: 182: The Lord is Preparing for a Military Exercise Trantor: 549690339 Did Baron Lawrence have something important to do, or did he just not want to see her? Enna rk gripped her phone tightly, moved her lips, and requested, ¡°Mr. Harris, I really have something important that I want to discuss with him in person. If he doesn¡¯t have time now that¡¯s fine, I can wait.¡± Scott Harris heard the urgency in her voice, hesitated a bit before saying, ¡°Alright, let me ask Lord Lawrence when he may be avable, and then I can schedule a time for you, Ms. rk, toe over.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Enna knew this was the best oue she could hope for and ended the call with a nod.
She thought she would have to wait at least until tonight for Scott Harris to call her back. Unexpectedly, only ten minutes after she hung up, Scott Harris called back. Enna picked up immediately, ¡°Hello?¡± ¡°Ms. rk, where are you? I wille pick you up right away.¡± Can she see Baron Lawrence now? This was the first time Enna was so ecstatic to see this man. She immediately told Scott Harris her address, and anxiously asked, ¡°Does he have time to see me?¡± ¡°Well¡­ Anyways, Lord Lawrence asked me to bring Ms. rk over. But if Ms. rk has something to discuss with Lord Lawrence, you may need to wait a bit. In any case, you¡¯ll know once you¡¯re here. I¡¯ll send a car to pick you up right away, you can just wait at home.¡± ¡°¡­Yeah, okay.¡± Scott Harris was always efficient in handling matters. A car arrived in her neighborhood to pick her up before long. Enna rk had calmed down considerably. She got into the car, silently watching the shifting scenery outside the window. No matter what, no matter the cost, she had decided to do her best to secure the custody of Bobby. The car stopped in front of a magnificent building. The driver handed over an ID to the security guard, and after checking, the car drove straight in. Only then did Enna notice the uniqueness of the ce. Almost everyone outside was dressed in a military uniform, with different ranks disyed. In addition to that, there were quite a few journalists. Unlike the tabloid journalists she had seen in the entertainment industry, these journalists were serious and focused, as if the cameras they were holding were cannons¡­ The driver parked the car to a side and helped her open the door. Enna got out of the car. A number of gazes immediately turned towards her. Since everyone was in uniform and she was the only one in casual wear, it was impossible to go unnoticed. With so many eyes on her, Enna didn¡¯t know where to position her hands and feet. Fortunately, Scott Harris arrived at that moment. ¡°Sorry for the wait, Ms. rk.¡± Enna managed a smile and shook her head, ¡°I have just arrived too. Um, Mr. Harris, where is Baron Lawrence?¡± ¡°Please follow me, Ms. rk,¡± Scott Harris led her, exining as they walked, ¡°Lord Lawrence is preparing for a military exercise, he asked me to escort you to the viewing stands first.¡± ¡°Military, military exercise?¡± Enna stuttered, finally realizing where she was. She had thought the ce looked familiar. This was a military district! She had often seen this ce on the evening news , and although the features were fleeting, they had left an impression because of the frequency. Was it really Okav for her to attend a military exercise? Regarding this matter, Scott Harris was more worried than she was. He could not understand why Lord Lawrence wanted Ms. rk to attend even such an important event. ¡°Yes, there¡¯s actually arge-scale military exercise taking ce today, and Lord Lawrence is themander. In any case, Ms. rk, please do not wander aroundter. If you have anything to say, wait until the military exercise is finished. ¡± ¡°¡­Yeah, okay..¡± Chapter 183 - 183: 183: The Seat Arranged by Lord Chapter 183 - 183: 183: The Seat Arranged by Lord Trantor: 549690339 The vast open space was filled with equipment to be used in the military exercise, and everyone was methodically making final preparations. Baron Lawrence was in the center of the crowd, giving instructions. Today, he exceptionally wore a military uniform, standing tall andposed in his crane-colored uniform. Under the sunlight, his sculpted features were brilliantly shining! He stood there, as if the light had stopped right there with him! And the gazes of those around were involuntarily attracted to him! ¡°Miss rk, your seat is here.¡± Scott Harris led Enna to the front row of the stands, right in the middle, and stopped.
Enna looked where he was pointing and tensed up immediately! There was only one empty seat in the middle of the first row, and the others were filled with one-star and one-stripe-ranked officers. Even if she didn¡¯t understand the seating arrangement, she knew that this wasn¡¯t a seat ordinary people could upy. As if reading her thoughts, Scott exined, ¡°Lord Baron arranged this seat. Miss rk, just feel free to sit down.¡± ¡°Are you sure it¡¯s alright for me to sit here?¡± ¡°No problem, Miss rk, have a seat.¡± Enna thought of Bobby and took a deep breath, squeezing a smile as she walked in. ¡°Excuse me, please.¡± ¡°Sorry, thank you.¡± The ten-meter-long path felt like it took her more than ten minutes to walk, each minute torturous. But at least those who looked at her strangely still politely made way for her. Finally, she arrived at the empty seat in the middle and pulled out the chair to sit down. Perhaps because of the special location, the chair here wasn¡¯t a hard wooden chair but a soft and cushioned kind. It felt soft andfortable when she sat down. Scott saw her sitting peacefully in her seat and walked towards the center of the field¡­ Soon, he made his way to the man at the center of attention, whispered something into his ear, and then the man in the center suddenly turned his head to look in her direction¡ª Despite the distance, Enna felt like she was being locked onto by him! His gaze was too dominant, full of possessiveness! Baron Lawrence only gave her one nce before turning back, continuing to talk to the others. Enna suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, rxing her tense back a little. However, she still sat upright, like an elementary school student in ss, with her hands on her knees, not moving carelessly. Half an hourter. Everything was ready. As the ceremonial cannons rose into the sky, the military exercise officially began! Enna thought that as themanding officer, Baron Lawrence only needed to sit inside andmand the action. However, during the first counterterrorism drill, she saw him personally take to the field! He had already changed into an explosion-proof suit, holding a gun, expression cold and ruthless, charging at the front, like an unsheathed de, shining with dazzling brilliance! Almost everyone¡¯s gaze was uncontrobly drawn to him, and so was Enna¡¯s. The drill scenario was that a terrorist organization hijacked a bus on the move, taking all the passengers and the driver hostage, demanding the military to prepare a ne, or they would blow up everyone on the bus. The military first dispatched a negotiation expert to buy as much time as possible, while also sending out an elite team tounch a surprise rescue. Enna saw that there were six hijackers on the bus, each armed and guarding the windows. It seemed almost impossible to charge in. At this time, the team led by Baron Lawrence was already approaching the bus. His handsome face was stiff, and he made a gesture. He and his men all crawled to the ground, marching forward in a prone position¡­. As the leader, he was at the forefront of the charge, crawling ahead of everyone else! Chapter 184 - 184: 184: The Other Side of This Man Chapter 184 - 184: 184: The Other Side of This Man Trantor: 549690339 Enna¡¯s hand clenched involuntarily, and she almost couldn¡¯t help but stand up! She was the one who applied medicine to Baron Lawrence¡¯s wounds, and no one Imew better than her how seriously injured he was. Despite the pain from his old and new injuriesbined, he was crawling on the cement ground, using his abdominal strength to move forward. Enna clenched her fists, unable to describe the feeling in her heart. Even if it wasn¡¯t her who was crawling, she could imagine how painful it must be. Her eyes were fixed on the man who moved like the wind, showing no sign of pain. She watched as he crawled towards the bus, leaped up like a cheetah and threw the smoke bomb through the window. He was the first to climb into the bus, his movements quick and agile! Gunshots were heard from inside.
Enna knew it was a drill, and no casualties were possible, yet she couldn¡¯t help but sp her hands, gripping her bag¡¯s strap tightly, her knuckles turning white. People around her were pointing and discussing the events in the center of the field. The buzzing of the crowd around her felt close, yet distant. Finally, there was movement inside the bus. Led by Baron Lawrence, the special forces calmly walked out, holding several men who looked like gangsters. ¡°Hostage rescue mission sessful! Time taken: 2 minutes, 35 seconds! Casualties: o! Hostage casualties: o! Gangsters captured: 6! Total number of gangsters: 6!¡± It was too perfect, too amazing, too thrilling! The audience automatically stood up, apuding thunderously. Enna also stood up and pped. She didn¡¯t know if it was her imagination, but the man leading the team, standing tall like a de, seemed to nce towards her. However, when she looked again, he was already gone. After the first round of hostage rescue drills, there were other military performances. Enna¡¯s gaze followed the man at the center of attention as he changed back into his military uniform. His face was slightly pale, but his features were sharp andmanding, standing tall at the Command Post, giving orders calmly. She watched him shining brightly, getting all the attention on stage, as if she was seeing him for the first time, understanding the determination and strength behind his dominance! Finally, under the frenzy of the shing camera lights and apuse from the audience, the military performance came to a sessful conclusion. The man at themand post calmly removed his earmuffs, looking towards the stands. As his gaze fell on her, others noticed and followed suit. In the blink of an eye, all eyes were on Enna¡ª ¡°Who¡¯s that woman? Howe she¡¯s sitting in General Lawrence¡¯s seat?¡± ¡°Yeah, who is she? What¡¯s her rtionship with General Lawrence?¡± ¡°I¡¯ve never seen her before, why is she here now? Could she have chased him all the way here, clinging to General Lawrence?¡± ¡°Look at her weak and tender appearance, how could she be worthy of the General? A man like the General needs a woman like Ms. Young at least to be a match, right?¡± A tidal wave of gossip swept over her. Enna felt as if her clothes had been stripped off, and she was suddenly exposed to the public,pletely helpless as people pointed at her. Some rumors reached her ears, and she tightened her lips.. Although the corners of her mouth turned white, she still straightened her back, as if she hadn¡¯t heard anything, sitting upright in her seat! Chapter 185 - 185: 185: Introducing Her in Front of the Chapter 185 - 185: 185: Introducing Her in Front of the Crowd Trantor: 549690339 At this moment, a tall and proud man walked out of themand post and headed towards Enna rk. His long, strong legs were wrapped in a crane-colored military uniform, just like a male model on the runway! So handsome that it enrages both gods and mortals! ¡°General Lawrence is here!¡± ¡°So handsome!¡± ¡°He¡¯s walking towards that woman¡­¡± After a round of wailing, almost every woman present wanted to strangle Enna with their eyes filled with jealousy and hatred.
¡°No way, is General Lawrence really with that woman?¡± ¡°That woman is not even good-looking, and she¡¯s dressed so shabbily. She¡¯s not a match for Young Master Lawrence at all.¡± ¡°Yes, she looks in and has an average figure. How could Young Master Lawrence like her?¡± Various discussions were buzzing around. But Enna couldn¡¯t hear them. She just stood up foolishly, looking at the man walking towards her. She wanted to speak a thousand words, but knew that this was not the ce to talk, so she could only hold it in her stomach. In the blink of an eye, Baron Lawrence stood before her, hands in his pockets, full of dominance, ¡®Enna rk,e here.¡± Come here? She was dumbfounded. There was a half-meter-high railing in front of her. How could she get over it? Climb over it? Baron Lawrence only realized her dilemma after the fact, frowning, he reached out to pick her up from the inside and directly carried her out. Hiss. The wound on his waist tore again, his thin lips turned white as he suppressed a groan. What the hell did this woman eat to grow up? She looked so thin, but was actually so heavy? Enna had no idea that he wasining about her. When Baron Lawrence carried her out like a child in front of so many people, her face felt hot as if it would ignite. She hesitated for a moment and decided not to argue with him in public, obediently standing by his side. ¡°Baron, your military exercise just now was very exciting. 2 minutes and 35 seconds ¨C you¡¯ve refreshed the records of us old bones. You are truly young and promising. We are getting old.¡± An old man suddenly spoke to them. Enna looked at him, seeing that he was probably in his early 70s. His full head of silver hair was neatlybed, and his curved eyes gave a sense of kindness at first nce. ¡°By the way, when will youe to my house? My granddaughter has been talking about you for a long time. Since you¡¯re back in the country,e over and visit us.¡± Baron Lawrence nced at the woman beside him who was innocently smiling with no sense of crisis and felt annoyed. With a tight expression on his handsome face, he abruptly pulled Enna to his most intimate position, hooked up his thin lips, and smiled, ¡°I will definitely bring Enna with me when I have time.¡± Having lived through half a lifetime, how could the old man not understand the meaning behind his words? He finally looked at Enna carefully, curiously asking, ¡°And this is¡­?¡± The heir of the Lawrence family, though not from the same generation as them, held no less power in his hands. What was even rarer was that in addition tomanding the domestic military, he also had the right to inherit the vast wealth of the Lawrence family abroad. Yet, there were few reliable gossips about him and women. Apart from the brief rumor with a girl from the Young family previously, he had never been heard to have any rtionship with any other girl. Moreover, there were rumors that he doesn¡¯t like women, but prefers men. It was said that he shared an unusual rtionship with his personal butler and a young man from the Sinir family. Why would he suddenly bring a woman to such an important asion like the military exercise? ¡°My woman..¡± He gave a simple but powerful endorsement of Enna rk¡¯s identity! Chapter 186 - 186: 186: Baron Lawrence Gets Jealous Chapter 186 - 186: 186: Baron Lawrence Gets Jealous Trantor: 549690339 Not to mention the old man, even Enna rk herself was stunned. He, he, his woman¡­ Sure enough, more scrutinizing gazes began to surround them. Those in the front row with daughters were all looking at Enna, as if they were weighing the importance behind Baron Lawrence¡¯s acknowledgment. Enna felt uneasy under their gazes. She intended to tug at his sleeve and ask him to talk to them.
But Baron Lawrence had already naturally taken her hand and, in front of everyone, pushed her into the spotlight! ¡°Enna, this is a retired World War Il general and the helmsman of the Brilliant Group. Hisst name is Li. Say hello to your uncle.¡± Enna was stunned but instinctively obeyed hismand. She respectfully greeted the old man who had just spoken, ¡°Hello, Uncle Li.¡± After greeting him, she realized something was off. Why did the situation feel like a husband introducing his social circle to his wife? Not only did she think this, but the others who had been evaluating her worth also thought the same. The gazes at her finally contained less scrutiny and more appreciation. A woman whom Young Master Lawrence would go to the trouble of introducing would be a woman in favor, even if she didn¡¯t be the young madam of the Lawrence family in the future! And to be a woman favored by Baron Lawrence meant that her worth was extraordinary! A well-meaning smile appeared on their faces, but just how sincere the smile was, only they knew. ¡°Theodore Jackson, Major Jackson. He¡¯s here on behalf of his father today.¡± Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t care how these people thought. He held Enna¡¯s hand as he introduced them one by one. Enna had no choice but to greet each person as it was not the right time to defy him. When she reached the youngest man in the front row, she was surprised to see someone so young. After listening to his introduction, she suddenly understood that he was representing his father, which made sense ¨C other than Baron Lawrence, it seemed impossible for someone so young to ascend to such a high position. ¡°Hello, Major Jackson.¡± Baron Lawrence saw her nce at Theodore Jackson several times, and for some reason, he suddenly felt annoyed. That feeling, like being punched silently by someone, made him suddenly irritated! But he was now putting on a show for this woman, so even if he was angry, he couldn¡¯t express it in front of everyone. His sharp eyes flickered with a hint of fire, and he pinched Enna¡¯s palm viciously without anyone noticing. ¡°Um¡­¡± Enna felt the pain and couldn¡¯t help but cry out. ¡°What¡¯s wrong, Miss rk?¡± Theodore Jackson was taken aback and asked kindly. Enna¡¯s face flushed red. She nced at the culprit beside her, who remained expressionless, gritted her teeth, cursed him in her heart, and squeezed out a smile. ¡°I¡¯m fine. I just identally stepped on a stone.¡± This exnation was too pretentious. Unable to find a better excuse, she had no choice but to let others misunderstand her. Theodore Jackson didn¡¯t mind, and simply said, ¡°Oh, I see.¡± ¡°Miss rk, be careful when you walkter.¡± ¡°Yes, thank you for the reminder.¡± ¡°You¡¯re wee.¡± The two of them seemed to be getting along well! Baron Lawrence felt the anger in his chest about to burst out! The air around him grew colder and colder. As Enna finished chatting with Theodore Jackson, Baron Lawrence suddenly interrupted their conversation with a firm attitude. ¡°I have something to attend to and need to leave first. I¡¯ll see you at the venueter.¡± Theodore Jackson didn¡¯t expect him to speak so suddenly. He nodded and replied gently, ¡°Alright, see youter.¡± After speaking, he didn¡¯t forget about Enna beside Baron Lawrence. His eyes shone like stars, as if filled with the warmth of spring, ¡°Miss rk, see youter..¡± Chapter 187 - 187: 187: Join me for the Celebration Banquet Chapter 187 - 187: 187: Join me for the Celebration Banquet Trantor: 549690339 Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t give Enna rk a chance to respond. He firmly gripped her hand and dragged her out. Enna¡¯s hand hurt from his grip, but without understanding why he was behaving this way, she chose to bear the pain instead of pulling away. Don¡¯t get angry, she won¡¯t get angry¡­ Bobby was still held captive by him, she couldn¡¯t afford to be angry¡­ She would try her best to reason with him¡­ It would be best if she could appeal to his emotions and convince him with logic to return Bobby to her¡­ Having made up her mind, the pain in her wrist didn¡¯t seem to matter that much. Baron Lawrence dragged her to a room on the third floor, then suddenly let go of her hand. His hands tucked in his pockets, he looked cool and aloof. ¡°There¡¯s a celebration banquet in an hour,¡± he said coldly. ¡°You¡¯ll be attending with me. I¡¯ve arranged for Scott Harris to handle your makeup. Go in. After 40 minutes,
I¡¯lle to pick you up.¡± Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t intend to give her a chance to speak. After saying what he had to, he walked away with a stern face. Fine, she decided to discuss Bobby¡¯s matter with him after the banquet! But she had never been to a formal banquet before. Would everything go smoothly? Enna gritted her teeth, ignored her concerns, and pushed open the door. As expected, about ten people were waiting in the room. As soon as she entered, their gazes fell on her. The leading person responded the quickest. Standing up, he greeted her, ¡°Is this Ms. rk? Nice to meet you, I¡¯m Nico, your fashion director. As Mr. Harris mentioned, we don¡¯t have much time now, could you please change your clothes first? We¡¯ll begin styling once you¡¯re ready. ¡± ¡°I didn¡¯t bring any clothes¡­¡± ¡°Don¡¯t worry about that, Young Master Lawrence already ordered us to bring the dress.¡± In the right corner of the room, someone pulled back the curtain, revealing dozens of beautiful dresses neatly hung, waiting for its owner to choose. ¡°What style does Ms. rk prefer?¡± Nico asked, hands sped together with a charming smile. Enna responded honestly, ¡°I don¡¯t have any personal styles since I am not much into fashion.¡± Nico¡¯s discerning gaze swept over her, confirming she was telling the truth. The clothes Enna was wearing were all bought by herself, they were cheap items purchased online. While her physical appearance in itself was not bad, iming that she could make a few-dor cheap outfits look like expensive custom-made clothes was simply a bluff! ¡°Ms. rk has a small frame, fair skin, and well-proportioned body. I personally believe you¡¯d suit fairy-like gowns. This one here, what do you think? Do you like it?¡± Enna looked towards the dress he pointed out. The misty embroidery on theke-blue tulle made the dress look as beautiful as a colorful smoky cloud. The dark blue small flowers scattered from the back V-neck decoration made it incredibly striking. Who wouldn¡¯t like a stunning dress? Enna took to the dress at first nce, ¡°It¡¯s really beautiful.¡± Nico gleefully held the dress against her body, while smoothly ttering, ¡°It¡¯ll look even more beautiful once you wear it.¡± ¡® Enna wasn¡¯t a fool. She could tell whether someone was genuinely praising or tteringly insincere. She chose not to respond. ¡°Then let¡¯s go with this one. Could we have Ms. rk try it on first?¡± After Nico spoke, he arranged for someone to apany her to the makeshift fitting room by the side.. Chapter 188 - 188: 188: Must Be So Dominant and Overbearing Chapter 188 - 188: 188: Must Be So Dominant and Overbearing Trantor: 549690339 Ten minutester, Enna rk finally managed to put on the seemingly fairy-like, yet incredibly troublesome dress. Due to the time constraints, Nico wasted no time and hurriedly instructed someone to help her with her styling. Makeup and hairstyling were done almost simultaneously. By the time Baron Lawrence arrived, Enna had just barely managed to finish pinning up thest bit of her hair. ¡°Done. Ms. rk, please have a look.¡±
Enna opened her eyes and looked at the person in the mirror. After some fuss, she indeed looked quite different from before. ¡°Young Master Lawrence, what do you think?¡± After letting Enna take a look, Nico asked the man who had just entered the room for his opinion. Enna tugged at the skirt of her dress and turned around. A glint of amazement shed in Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes, but it quickly disappeared. ¡°Mediocre,¡± he said. Nico was very satisfied with her styling work and expected a stream of praises, yet she only received a ¡°mediocre¡±ment. Her smile stiffened momentarily, but she remembered who this man was and dared notin even though she didn¡¯t receive any praise. Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t care about her resentments at all. In fact, he never paid attention to any woman other than Enna. He walked up to Enna in her morous dress, face tense, and grabbed her wrist. Out of nowhere, he took out a box. Upon opening it, a light blue dolphin bracelet came into view. He took out the bracelet and personally fastened it on Enna¡¯s delicate wrist. The bracelet looked especially beautiful against her fair skin, and its color perfectly matched that of the dress. It was as if the two were tailor-made for each other! This bracelet¡­ Enna raised her head and looked at the man in front of her. He lowered his head, and his fingertips yed with the dolphin on the bracelet. Suddenly, he tightened his grip on her wrist, raised his head, and constrained her gaze with his hawk-like eyes, warning her, ¡°Enna, remember not to take it off again. I can tolerate it once, but not twice or three times. Next time, I can¡¯t he Sllre if T can stav calm and nnt it hack on for von ¡± ¡ªEnna, don¡¯t mind the Young Master. He has a paranoid personality and sometimes can¡¯t control his emotions. The bracelet on her wrist felt cool. Enna struggled and nodded, ¡°I understand.¡± Hearing her promise, the gloom in Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes faded somewhat, and he hooked his thin lips, taking her hand, ¡°Let¡¯s go, the banquet is about to begin. ¡± Enna followed him. Perhaps because she was wearing high heels, the man who usually walked briskly slowed down his pace this time, as if he was deliberately amodating her. Upon having this thought, Enna immediately dismissed it. Would Baron Lawrence amodate her? Why did it feel more and more absurd the more she thought about it? This man had always been willful and condescending and probably wouldn¡¯t notice such small details, right? Even though she said that to herself, something strange still shed through her heart. ¡°What are you daydreaming about while walking?¡± Suddenly her wrist was pulled, and she came back to her senses to see the man beside her taking her hand. His slender fingers inteced with hers, changing a simple hand-holding to an interlocking of their ten fingers. ¡°Stay close to me at the banquetter! Don¡¯t flirt with other men or allow them to flirt with you! Your eyes should only be on me.. If you look at anyone else, I¡¯ll gouge your eyes out and break that man¡¯s legs!¡± Chapter 189 - 189: 189: He Just Doesn’t Know How to Express Himself Chapter 189 - 189: 189: He Just Doesn¡¯t Know How to Express Himself Trantor: 549690339 Dominating! Tyrannical to the extreme! This is Baron Lawrence! Enna rk had gotten used to it, ncing at him casually and saying, ¡°Even if you gouge out my eyes, I can still talk. If you break his legs, I can still walk to see him¡­¡± As soon as her words fell, her fingers were painfully grabbed, and the man¡¯s furious voice fell from above her head, ¡°So, who do you want to see?!¡± For Bobby¡­
For Bobby¡­ She silently repeated it twice, finally suppressing her rebellious heart and calmly exined, ¡°I was just making aparison. Gouging out my eyes and breaking his legs is useless. If faced with this situation, you should just lock us up in separate cages and throw us in the river. It would be best to send one to the south and the other to the north. That way, you can ensure that we will never meet in this life or the next.¡± This woman! Baron Lawrence fiercely stared at her with his hawkish eyes and turned his head away, coldly adding, ¡°You¡¯re right. If that day everes, I¡¯ll make sure everyone knows the consequences of betraying me! ¡± Enna was just joking, but she didn¡¯t expect him to take it seriously. Suddenly, she felt as if she had lifted a stone onlv to droo it on her own foot. Baron Lawrence had already strode forward, so she couldn¡¯t continue discussing this matter. If she kept talking about it, something that didn¡¯t exist would be real. She quickened her pace to catch up with him. The victory banquet was held in the Military District Hall. Unlike the solemn atmosphere of the Military District, this ce seemed like a scene from a wealthy family¡¯s TV series, filled with flowers everywhere. A dedicated violin band elegantly yed dance music, and long tables filled with flowers and food were set up all around. There hadn¡¯t been many women present during the previous military performance, but now they seemed to emerge like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, all dressed to the nines. Even their hair was so well-styled that it must have taken hours toplete. Where did these people find the time to both attend the military performance and dress themselves so exquisitely? Had they all changed during the one-hour break? Enna didn¡¯t think so. Women¡¯s makeup isn¡¯t like men¡¯s, who can just wash their faces and go out. Applying makeup alone takes an hour, let alone styling hair, changing clothes, doing nails, and picking out jewelry. Today, she managed to prepare quickly because there were many people and clear divisions ofbor. Secondly, she had just curled and pinned up her hair without making it too borate. Her makeup was also kept simple and light to match the dress. Even so, it took her an hour. Enna nced at the gorgeous women in the hall and mentally ruled out the possibility of them having dressed up at thest minute. She didn¡¯t know that these people indeed hadn¡¯t dressed up at thest minute, as they hadn¡¯t participated in the military performance at all. At such serious and important asions as a military performance, few people brought their family members. Today, the only family members allowed to enter the venue and sit in the front row were Theodore Jackson and herself! Theodore was fine since he was a Major and originally belonged to the Military District. As for her¡­ she was someone without legal documents, fixed residence, and stable ie, yet she sat in the most prestigious position. She could be so special and eye-catching only because of one man¡ªBaron Lawrence! He wanted her to shine brilliantly and stand by his side, telling everyone that Enna rk was his woman! He was silently backing her up and supporting her! He had done so much, yet he didn¡¯t say anything. When he did speak, he didn¡¯t know how to express himself properly.. He was always forceful and domineering, as if he never negotiated with anyone, always demanding and ordering! Chapter 190 - 190: 190: She Can’t Dance Chapter 190 - 190: 190: She Can¡¯t Dance Trantor: 549690339 There were already people dancing on the dance floor, and as soon as Baron Lawrence appeared, the gazes of many women locked onto him. They were eager to invite him to dance with them. However, the stately and elegant man didn¡¯t even nce at anyone else and instead reached out to the daydreaming Enna rk, ¡°May I have this dance?¡± A standard gentleman¡¯s invitation, with a graceful gesture. A standard gentleman¡¯s invitation, with a graceful gesture. If they didn¡¯t know him well, who would know there was a wolf hiding beneath such a gentlemanly and elegant facade? Once again, the surrounding gazes turned to them.
Feeling like she was being pricked by needles, Enna reluctantly ced her hand on his, lowering her voice, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I¡­ I can¡¯t dance.¡± While the rk Family was prominent in Linton City, she was different from Jasmine rk. Enna had never learned any of the aristocratic etiquettes that Jasmine had. Juliet Jordan also never took her to attend any high-ss events. Of course, she¡¯d never had the chance to learn ballroom dancing. With so many people here, if she messed up and embarrassed him¡­ Enna¡¯s palms were sweaty. As if sensing her nervousness, Baron Lawrence held her hand tightly, his confidence shining through, ¡°Leave it to me; just trust me.¡± Surrounded by the tangible gazes of onlookers, Enna stiffly held onto her smile as her eyes darted around anxiously. Baron Lawrence¡¯s regal, dark eyes seemed to hold stars within them. For some reason, her panicked heart suddenly calmed down. It was as if she were bewitched; her body began to move with his actions. Twirling, bending¡­ Every single move was guided by his strong arms. He said not to worry and just trust him, so she really didn¡¯t have to worry. After a round of apuse, Enna caught her breath and spun into the man¡¯s embrace. ¡°Hmm.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s lips turned pale, and he let out a muffled groan. His voice was soft, but Enna was close to him and heard his pained groan. She suddenly remembered the wound on his waist and abdomen, and anxiously tried to pull away from his embrace, reaching towards his wound, ¡°Did I just bump into you? Did your wound open up again?¡± The wound on his waist and abdomen had in fact opened up during the military exercise. It should now be the third time it¡¯s been torn open. It would be false to say it didn¡¯t hurt, but the pain there couldn¡¯t dampen his improved mood. Baron Lawrence unblinkingly took in the worry on her face and wished he could press her onto the table right then and there! A heatwave coursed through his lower abdomen! Suppressing the growing mes in his eyes, he caught her fumbling hand, pulling her back into his embrace and whispered in her ear, ¡°If you want to perform erotic acts in public, just keep touching.¡± Erotic¡­ Erotic¡­ Enna suddenly blushed, biting her lower lip and daring not to move. Baron Lawrence finally managed to suppress the mes in his lower abdomen and let her go, leading her by the hand to the side. The women around them clenched their teeth in anger, resentfully watching the pair holding hands ¨C damn it! They all saw it clearly; after the dance, that shameless woman brazenly touched Young Master Lawrence right in front of everyone. How could Young Master Lawrence possibly be interested in such a woman!? Theodore Jackson also saw it, but from his angle, it was clear where Enna¡¯s hand had touched. He raised his wine ss, raising an eyebrow in curiosity. Did Young Master Lawrence have a wound on his body? Was it possible? During the military exercise earlier, Young Master Lawrence had been agile and showed no signs of injury. Enna waspletely unaware of what the people around her were thinking. In a daze, she let Baron Lawrence lead her through a series of small talks before leaving the venue in the same dazed state.. Chapter 191 - 191: 191: Bobby really took her away! Chapter 191 - 191: 191: Bobby really took her away! Trantor: 549690339 Scott Harris was already waiting outside. Seeing theme out, he quickly walked over and handed the coat to Baron Lawrence, ¡°Lord, are you alright?¡± Baron Lawrence casually draped the coat over Enna rk¡¯s shoulders and spoke indifferently, ¡°Yes, get in the car first.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Scott Harris opened the car door, and Baron Lawrence motioned Enna rk with his chin, ¡®Get in first.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Enna rk picked up her skirt and got into the luxury car.
Baron Lawrence got in the car immediately after. After helping the two of them close the car doors, Scott Harris walked to the front, started the car, and drove out of the Military District. The car was quiet for a while before Enna rk couldn¡¯t stand it any longer. She sheepishly found a topic to break the silence, ¡°Baron Lawrence, you left the banquet as soon as it started. Isn¡¯t that bad?¡± The pale-lipped man looked at her arrogantly, ¡°I have already attended and even danced with you. What more can they be dissatisfied with?¡± With his status, it was already giving them face to show up at the banquet. If it weren¡¯t for her, he wouldn¡¯t even need to dance. Since he had already attended, danced, and reintroduced her to those people, what more could they be unsatisfied with? How could they find anything wrong with him? Enna rk realized that she had picked the wrong topic again and bit her lip, making up her mind. She looked at him resolutely and suddenly asked, ¡°You were the one who took Bobby awayst night, weren¡¯t you?¡± As soon as her words left her mouth, the atmosphere in the car suddenly became tense. Scott Harris, who was driving the car, tried his best to minimize his presence. He stopped the car by a secluded roadside and got out to give the two some private space. ¡°His name is Bobby?¡± Five words, cold as ice. However, Enna rk suddenly felt relieved. It was indeed Baron Lawrence who had taken Bobby¡­ Fortunately, at least she knew her darling was safe. She pursed her lips and demanded, ¡°Where is he?¡± This woman dared to question him! Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes grew colder, and he grabbed her chin, forcing her to lift her neck and demanded, ¡°Before that, shouldn¡¯t you exin to me how this child came about, and who his father is?¡± ¡°I remember when we met again half a year ago, I noticed the scar on your abdomen and asked you about it. You told me you hadn¡¯t been pregnant and that the scar was from appendicitis surgery.¡± ¡°¡­¡± She indeed lied at that time. Baron Lawrence tightened his grip on her jaw, his lips demanding, ¡°Yesterday at the hospital, I asked you again if you were hiding anything from me, and you said no.¡± ¡°Enna rk, you are a woman full of lies. Should I believe the words you say, or should Ipletely reject everything you say?¡± ¡°Should I understand everything you say in reverse? So does that mean when you initially said you didn¡¯t like me, you actually did like me? When you said, you didn¡¯t want it in bed, you actually wanted it?¡± When he was in Yluria Country, he had already found out about the existence of his son. He hadn¡¯t found out before because he hadn¡¯t thought in that direction, so he hadn¡¯t investigated in that direction. Moreover, for a long time, Tobias rk had always lived abroad, and this woman had lived with Baron every day. He had never thought there would be a son between them. He had never imagined that this woman would be so bold as to hide his son and never intended to let him know! If she hadn¡¯t suddenly run away from Linton City, he wouldn¡¯t have investigated her. If he hadn¡¯t investigated her, he wouldn¡¯t have known she had a five-year-old child by her side.. Chapter 192 - 192: 192: Either You Like Me or I’ll Kill Chapter 192 - 192: 192: Either You Like Me or I¡¯ll Kill You Trantor: 549690339 Five years old¡­ That is to say, she was pregnant and escaped from him five years ago! ¡°Enna rk, do you know what my first reaction was when I found out you hid our son from me?¡± ..What was it?¡± Enna¡¯s heart was filled with unease, her red lips almost bitten through.
Baron Lawrence stared at her bright red lips, resisting the urge to ravish and kiss her, and slowly said, ¡°My first reaction was to strangle you to death! Then kill myself, and let¡¯s just be done with it together!¡± To strangle her and thenmit suicide¡­ Enna shivered and widened her eyes. Baron Lawrence saw her fear, gently brushed his fingertips over her lips, and spoke again, ¡°But after the rage, I thought how could I let you off so easily. I should hide the child and make you suffer as I did for five years.¡± Enna immediately screamed and unconsciously grabbed his sleeve, ¡°No!¡± She shook her head desperately, ¡°No¡­ Don¡¯t¡­ Baron Lawrence, don¡¯t hide Bobby away¡­¡± The oppressive presence suddenly closed in, and the man¡¯s handsome face was inches away, ¡°Have you ever considered that I don¡¯t want this either?¡± ¡°You left me time and time again, avoided me, resisted me, didn¡¯t ept me from the bottom of your heart, hid our son, have you ever considered that I didn¡¯t want this, I didn¡¯t want to!¡± ¡°You never cared about whether I wanted it or not, or even thought about it, so why should I care about your feelings!¡± ¡°Just because I like you, can¡¯t leave you. So, you think you can manipte and toy with me, trample on my emotions, my pride, my dignity. After trampling on it, then tell me that you never wanted to like me, to ept me.¡± If it wasn¡¯t for the kid being taken away by someone, she wouldn¡¯t even admit that they had a son! Is this a confession? This kind of confession tone is too frightening. Enna clenched her lower lip, her face pale, ¡°I didn¡¯t mean it, I¡­¡± Baron Lawrence pushed her away, looking down at her eyes, ¡°Enna rk, just tell me, can you like me or not!¡± Didn¡¯t they just talk about Bobby just now? How did it suddenly turn around to whether she can like him or not? Enna¡¯s heart was in turmoil, and she didn¡¯t know how to answer for a moment. Baron Lawrence gave her time to buffer, and suddenly opened his mouth, ¡°I don¡¯t like being abandoned, you¡¯re the second person to abandon me, besides that woman. ¡± That woman¡­ Baron Lawrence¡¯s eagle eyes swept over her, seeming to see her doubts, and sneered, ¡°No one told you? I am the child of a mistress.¡± Baron Lawrence is the child of a mistress! The high and mighty, omnipotent Lord Lawrence is actually an illegitimate child?! Enna¡¯s heart trembled at the bombshell. ¡°Can¡¯t believe it, can you? Because there are no more than five people who know this. That year, that woman climbed into a rich man¡¯s bed and gave birth to me after ten months. To make me more valuable, she raised me until I was five before sending me back to the family.¡± ¡°Do you know what it feels like for a five-year-old child to suddenly be told that their mother has sold them? I ran after that woman for ten kilometers. She finally stopped the car, crying while refusing to take me with her, asking me to live well in the Lawrence family, to grow up and be sessful, and to bring her back. Then, she tore my hand away and left me alone by the side of the road. It rained that night, and I walked back by myself, running a high fever. Since then, I have hated being abandoned! Enna rk, you have abandoned me twice, and I won¡¯t give you a third chance. Either you like me, or I¡¯ll kill you..¡± Chapter 193 - 193: 193: I’m a Stubborn Person Chapter 193 - 193: 193: I¡¯m a Stubborn Person Trantor: 549690339 This was definitely the most ruthless confession Enna rk had ever heard! Who would threaten someone with death during a confession if they don¡¯t reciprocate the feelings? This is no different from a hooligan or a robber. However¡­
Somehow, hearing that from the man in front of her was especially shocking. Enna looked at him withplicated eyes. Still the same noble-looking face, but she couldn¡¯t help but think of the words he had just spoken. Baron Lawrence was actually an illegitimate child! And he was cruelly abandoned by his own mother at the age of five¡­ Enna herself was an illegitimate child too, so she knew how much an illegitimate child needed to endure in their family. The rk family was just decent in Linton City, and she had a hard time even catching her breath in that family. ¡­what about him? The Lawrence Corporation was known for its wealth worldwide. He was only five years old, without the protection of his mother. How did he survive in such a big family? And how difficult was it for him to step-by-step be the heir at the top of the pyramid? Enna felt that she simply couldn¡¯t imagine the despair of a five-year-old child who was suddenly abandoned by his mother and sent to the father¡¯s family, whom he had never even heard of. No wonder his attitude towards her was so terrible when they first met at the bar. Was it because she also abandoned him just like his biological mother did when he was five?
Enna felt a sharp pain in her heart as if she had been pricked by a needle. The feeling that she had deliberately ignored before surged up again, this time stronger than ever, so strong that she couldn¡¯t even deceive herself. She reached out to press her hand against her throbbing chest and spoke with difficulty, ¡°Baron Lawrence, you know that there¡¯s a world of difference between our identities. Even if I try my hardest, I could never help your career even a little bit.¡± ¡°I don¡¯t need it. What I want, I¡¯ll work hard for myself!¡± What was this pretentious woman thinking? When did he ever need a woman¡¯s help? What he wanted was her heart, not her help! Enna paused for a moment, then continued, ¡°Olivia once said that I¡¯m stubborn. When I decide on something, ten bulls can¡¯t pull me back. People like this have mysophobia for both life and rtionships¡­¡± Baron Lawrence caught the meaning of her words. He stretched out his arm and trapped her between his arm and the sofa. A domineering and chilly voice pressed down on her from above, ¡°That¡¯s perfect, I have mysophobia too.¡± Enna leaned against his chest and looked up. Her face was as calm and cold as spring snow, and her eyes were as sharp as ice, ¡°Really? Then can President Lawrence exin what¡¯s going on with Ms. Winters?¡± It¡¯s President Lawrence again¡­ Baron Lawrence was slightly annoyed that she had blocked him and even more so because she was questioning him like an interrogator! He was always the one to question others. When had anyone ever dared to question him? But Enna did, and he just felt a little ufortable, not angry. He furrowed his brow and subconsciously recalled who ¡®Ms. Winters¡¯ was. ¡°Ms. Winters?¡± When he saw Enna acting as if he was ying dumb, she simplyid out her thoughts, ¡°Tessa Winters, Ms. Winters. President Lawrence should know her.¡± Baron Lawrence really didn¡¯t know any Tessa Winters. He frowned impatiently, ¡°What does our rtionship have to do with her?¡± He didn¡¯t know anything about Tessa Winters, Tessa Smith, or Tessa Brown! Who cares about any Tiffany? He was discussing important matters with her now, unrted people could be talked aboutter. The fragrance of the little woman in his arms came in waves. He swallowed hard, his hawk-like eyes burning as they gazed at her red lips, looking as if he was about to devour her.. Chapter 194 - 194: 194: Enna Clark, It Must Be You Chapter 194 - 194: 194: Enna rk, It Must Be You Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk had seen that look many times. She became cautious and broke away from the man¡¯s grip. Indifferently, she said, ¡°To President Lawrence, Ms. Winters might not matter, but she does matter to me.¡±
Was this woman trying to provoke him? What about Ms. Winters and Ms. Smith! Baron Lawrence felt really annoyed, ¡°What does it have to do with you?¡± Enna had decided to tell him everything, so she bluntly said, ¡°I don¡¯t like sharing my man. ¡± ¡°Sharing your man?¡± What did she mean? ¡°Isn¡¯t Ms. Winters your new lover? The whole BBC Radio knows about it. Even our department boss bows to her. Don¡¯t you know who she is?¡± ¡°I don¡¯t know!¡± She was doubting him! Lawrence waspletely annoyed! Annoyed to the point where he wanted to kick the table over! He tried to restrain his sudden irritation and stared at the person opposite him. The woman opposite was calm. Seeing him angry, she still had an unppable appearance. His gaze moved down to Enna¡¯s unconsciously clenched fist, and the depression in his heart dissipated in an instant. Turns out, she wasn¡¯t fearless; she was just resigned to her fate. He didn¡¯t know whether to be angry or tough. He calmed down and began to think about who that ¡°Ms. Winters¡± might be. He did finally remember after a while. ¡°The woman you¡¯re talking about, is she almost as tall as you, as fair as you, with hair as ck as yours?¡±
¡°If it is her, then there indeed is such a woman.¡± He took hold of Enna¡¯s chin and lifted it, his eyes flickering with fire. ¡°Coincidentally, she¡¯s connected to you.¡± ¡°After you left me at the yground, I went to Yluria Country for work. I had a social event that afternoon, so I let Scott Harris find a few women forpany. He found all blondes, except for her who had ck hair like you. I kept her around to see if I would lose interest in women other than you.¡± Enna didn¡¯t know how to exin his logic. He wanted to prove that he was interested in other women butined about Scott finding women without ck hair like hers¡­ It¡¯d be strange if they were all identical. However, Enna felt lighter in her heart and became curious, ¡°What happened then?¡± ¡°What do you mean what happened?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s face tensed up. He held her hand between his teeth and said, ¡°I proved that I can¡¯t do without you!¡± Because since that day, he hadpletely forgotten about that woman! If Enna hadn¡¯t brought her up today, he wouldn¡¯t even have remembered her! He put it in such crude and straightforward terms. Enna¡¯s ears burned hot. She suddenly touched something scorching, feeling the burning sensation but struggling to pull her hand away. ¡°Enna, all these months, I haven¡¯t been with any other woman except for myself! ¡± ¡°First, let go of my hand¡­¡± Enna¡¯s palm was burning hot, and her cheeks were red as fire. ¡°Didn¡¯t you say you didn¡¯t believe me?¡± Baron Lawrence refused to let go, even unzipping her with the hand he held. Caught off guard, Enna said loudly, ¡°I believe you! I believe you! Just let go of my hand first.¡± ¡°Do you really believe me?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± She nodded fast, afraid that if she were a bit slower, he would be aroused in the car. Chapter 195 - 195: Must Be the Neighbor Lao Wang for My Son Chapter 195: Must Be the Neighbor Lao Wang for My Son Trantor: 549690339 Baron Lawrence would not let her pull her hand away. His abdomen was tense, his eyes fixed on Enna rk, his thin lips touched slightly, ¡°It has nothing to do with that Ms. Winters I mentioned; I¡¯ll have Scott Harris throw her outter. Enna, I¡¯ve told you already, I¡¯m mysophobic. I won¡¯t touch other women besides you. What else are you unsatisfied with?¡± It wasn¡¯t dissatisfaction, but rather knowing what it means to like him ¨C it meant that she had to take a huge gamble, betting her heart! She could lose anything but her heart. Knowing that she couldn¡¯t afford to lose, yet still wanting to like someone she was destined to lose, required immense courage that he couldn¡¯t understand. But¡­ She truly didn¡¯t want to keep retreating and deliberately ignoring her heart¡¯s surging emotions. Enna took a deep breath, her eyes determined, and whispered, ¡°First, let go of my hand. ¡± Perhaps seeing her seriousness, Baron Lawrence slowly released her hand. He made up his mind that if this woman insisted on saying she wouldn¡¯t consider liking him, he would¡­ Enna had no idea what he was thinking. If she knew, she certainly wouldn¡¯t have spoken so easily, ¡°I¡¯ll give it a try.¡± Baron Lawrence had been prepared for her rejection, but the surprise came unexpectedly fast. His heart, once fallen into the dust, soared to heaven in an instant! The ecstasy of being brought back from the brink of death made him forget he was in a car and suddenly stand up! ¡°Bang!¡± His head hit the roof of the car. Enna was startled and quickly asked, ¡°Baron Lawrence, are you alright?¡± ¡°I¡¯m fine.¡± Despite his awkward and supposed-to-be-annoyed state, his mood was damn good! He clenched his fists, then loosened them, and repeated the process before finally confirming and asking, ¡°What did you just say? Say it again.¡± Enna hesitated for a moment and then, realizing, responded to his gaze and repeated seriously, ¡°I said I¡¯ll give it a try. But¡­¡± ¡°No buts for now!¡± He didn¡¯t want to hear any buts! ¡°Say it again.¡± ..¡¯ll give it a try.¡± ¡°I want to hear it again!¡¯ ¡°¡­I¡¯ll give it a try.¡± Enna didn¡¯t know how many times she had repeated herself. By the end, she had be impatient, but the overbearing man finally seemed satisfied. His thin lips suddenly curved up in a never-before-seen pleasant smile. ¡°Do you know how long I¡¯ve been waiting for you to say that?¡± ¡°Now that you¡¯ve said it, remember it. Enna rk, you wanted me. Since you wanted me, you can¡¯t throw me away! Otherwise¡­¡± Before he could finish his threat, Enna interrupted him, ¡°I¡¯ll give it a try. But before that, we need to set some ground rules.¡± ¡°First, whether or not we end up together, you cannot take Bobby away.¡± ¡°Second, you can¡¯t just threaten me whenever you want.¡± ¡°Third, you can¡¯t force me to do things.¡± ¡°Fourth, you can¡¯t lose your temper in front of Bobby.¡± ¡°Fifth, pretend to be a stranger-uncle in front of Bobby.¡± Baron Lawrence could barely stand to listen to her conditions, but thest one was truly uneptable, and he frowned and refused, ¡°Why do I have to pretend to be a stranger-uncle to my son?¡± Enna had long considered this point, and her answer was very candid, ¡°The numerous temptations around you due to your status mean that just because you like me now doesn¡¯t mean you will like me forever. Don¡¯t deny it just yet. I¡¯ve thought this through very carefully; I absolutely won¡¯tpromise on this!¡± If she told Bobby from the beginning that Baron Lawrence was his father, then it would be very hurtful to him if Baron Lawrence found another woman and got married in the future. Even if she was slightly tempted, she had to protect her son to the greatest extent.. Chapter 196 - 196: He has endured it for four months! Chapter 196: He has endured it for four months! Trantor: 549690339 Baron Lawrence stared deeply into her eyes, speaking slowly, ¡°Enna rk, you should know, if I wanted to, I couldpletely threaten you with our son. Not let you negotiate terms with me.¡± Her spine tensed, standing utterly rigid. Stubbornly, she didn¡¯t relent. Of course, she knew that as long as he was willing, he had a myriad of ways to make her submit. But he didn¡¯t do that, did he? As expected¡­ ¡°I agree.¡± Baron Lawrence paused, ¡°But remember what you said. You said you¡¯d try to ept me, so you can¡¯t resist me anymore! If I find out you¡¯re lying to me, I won¡¯t forgive you!¡± Enna¡¯s heart was finally at ease, her smile brighter, her tone more rxed than ever before, ¡°Alright.¡± ¡°Now that you¡¯ve had your say, isn¡¯t it time for you to deal with this.¡± ¡°What do you mean?¡± Baron Lawrence told her what he meant through his actions. ¡°Mm ¡­ uh .. Inside the car, it was fiery hot, while outside, Scott Harris diligently guarded, acting like a statue. He turned a blind eye to everything he shouldn¡¯t see or hear. ¡°Mm ¡­ Baron¡­¡± Enna knew he wouldn¡¯t let her off easily, but being pressed down on the sofa was too ufortable, not to mention humiliating. She bit her lip, then released it, not daring to look into the man¡¯s eyes, whispering, ¡°If you get up, I¡¯ll help you.¡± ¡°Are you sure?¡± What use was being uncertain when the arrow was already on the bowstring? Enna nodded. Baron Lawrence stretched his body like a cheetah, releasing her captive arm, straightening his waist, and sitting back down opposite her. He rested his hands on the sofa, his aristocratic hawk-like eyes leisurely watching her, as if to say, continue. With ears red on the tips, Enna pulled up her clothes, slowly shifting closer, uncertain how to proceed. ¡°If you don¡¯t know how, I don¡¯t mind doing it myself.¡± She steeled herself, cing her hand on the burning hot flesh. ¡°Mm¡­¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes darkened momentarily, his Adam¡¯s apple rolled, a sensual moan escaping his lips. Enna¡¯s palm burned, she bit her lower lip, mustering the courage to move her hand up and down after several mental preparations. With this motion, Baron Lawrence felt an urge to swallow her whole! ¡°Hurry up.¡± His voice was huskily seductive to the extreme.. Chapter 197 - 197: 197: His Wounds Really Split Open Again Chapter 197 - 197: 197: His Wounds Really Split Open Again
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Mmm¡­¡± The little woman below him awkwardly moved, like he was stroking her, but the heat in her lower belly was ignited by her touch. Baron Lawrence groaned softly, raising his head, his long neck like a dying swan, elegant and proud. At the moment of release, he bent his body and grabbed the wrist of the little woman who was still groping him. Due to a big movement, he pulled on the numerous wounds around his waist and abdomen, and he subconsciously covered the injury while stifling a groan. Enna rk immediately stood up, pushing him onto the couch. Her cheeks were still flushed, but her expression became serious, ¡°Don¡¯t move, let me see.¡± ¡°I¡¯m fine.¡± Baron Lawrence blocked her hand and dodged.
¡°If you¡¯re fine, let me see.¡± Enna rk didn¡¯t let him avoid her, she stared at him with bright eyes and pulled open his shirt. The toned waist was instantly exposed. It was strong and full of hidden energy! At this moment, Enna had no mood to appreciate the beauty before her as she lifted the corner of his shirt, revealing the bloody mess inside. The white gauze was soaked withyer afteryer of blood, and even the edges were starting to discolor, apparently not the first time the wound had been torn open. She felt a tightness in her chest and her anger was palpable as she looked into the man¡¯s eyes, ¡°Is this what you call ¡®it¡¯s fine¡¯? What do you think is a problem?¡± Just looking at it made her feel the pain, he could persistently doing those things even under such painful circumstances! Enna really didn¡¯t know what to say to him! Even beasts wouldn¡¯t do anything when they¡¯re injured, he really didn¡¯t forget about those things anytime, anywhere! ¡°It¡¯s just a small injury.¡± Baron Lawrence pulled his clothes down, preventing her from seeing the wound. He pecked her lips and carelessly grabbed her hand, trying to capture the little mouth that was caring about him. However, Enna had long seen through his behavior patterns. At the moment his hand reached out to her, she decisively opened the car door and jumped out.
Scott Harris was still guarding dutifully outside when he saw hering out, he was stunned, ¡°Ms. rk¡­ did you and Lord have a falling out again? Enna didn¡¯t waste any time and quickly exined Baron Lawrence¡¯s abdominal injuries to Scott Harris. Scott was aware of the injury on Baron Lawrence but not the reopening of the wound. He immediately put the gossip aside and said with a stern face, ¡°I will contact Young Master Sinir right away.¡± He looked at Enna and asked uncertainlv. ¡°If Ms. rk is avable. can vou apany Lord to the hospital to get it checked?¡± He really wasn¡¯t sure if Ms. rk and Lord had made up or not, so he was apprehensive of her answer, worried that she would refuse him. Fortunately¡­ ¡°Sure.¡± The corner of Scott¡¯s mouth raised, and his eyes brightened a few points as he quickly said, ¡°Ms. rk, please get in the car first, I¡¯ll be right back after making the call.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Enna got back into the car.
Baron Lawrence heard their conversation clearly. His heart felt as if it was soaking in a hot spring, warm and soft to the extreme. Even though she was just simply caring for him, the joy felt stronger than anything else. His thin lips tightened, and he clenched his fists, undoubtedly realizing he was losing himself! Since he had fallen into the hands of this woman, even if it meant using any means necessary, he would make Enna rk fall in love with him! Scott quickly finished his call and got in the car, the vehicle turning around and speeding towards the Hospital¡­. Chapter 198 - 198: 198: At least half a month of no intense exercise Chapter 198 - 198: 198: At least half a month of no intense exercise
Trantor: 549690339 Due to Baron Lawrence¡¯s injuries, Adam Sinir stayed in Capital City Hospital after returning from Yluria. Under the pretense of an ¡®exchange study¡¯, he was actually appointed as Baron Lawrence¡¯s dedicated physician. Scott Harris took Enna rk to see Adam Sinir, with whom he seemed familiar.
Adam Sinir was just as he always was, making a simple whiteb coat look incredibly stylish. When they arrived, he had just taken his index finger off the chin of a pretty nurse. Seeing them, a smile spread across his handsome, cultured face. The dimple on his cheek was sweet. His gentleness and elegance hid the fact that he was a notorious yboy. ¡°You¡¯re here. Take him to the bed in my office. I¡¯ll take a look at him.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Scott supported Baron Lawrence, assisting him gingerly into the office. Baron Lawrence was impatient with the way Scott handled him. Several times he tried to shake off Scott¡¯s arm and walk by himself, but he was kept in check by Enna¡¯s gaze. In the blink of an eye, Adam had dismissed the nurse and put on sterile gloves. He bent over and lifted Baron Lawrence¡¯s shirt to examine the wound. ¡°What happened? Didn¡¯t I tell you that the wound has just started to scab, and you need to be careful during this period to prevent the scar from tearing open?¡± As he spoke, he shot an unhappy nce at Enna, assuming that it was because of her that the scar had reopened. Scott exined, ¡°There was a military exercise in the military district today. The Lord had to participate as themander and even personally led the anti-terrorism exercise.¡± Adam Sinir red at him, irritated, ¡°I told you not to engage in strenuous exercise. Didn¡¯t I? Well, you didn¡¯t listen. Now the wound has torn open again.¡± Scott didn¡¯t dare to say anything.
He didn¡¯t expect Scott to say anything either. He knew what an obstinate person Baron Lawrence was. Scott must have warned him, but he didn¡¯t listen. Adam began to remove the gauze reluctantly. ¡°It¡¯s one thing to tear open the wound during the military exercise, but judging from the blood stains it seems the tear isn¡¯t new. What have you been doing this whole time? Don¡¯t tell me Lord Lawrence still has the leisure to attend a boring victory feast.¡± Enna, ¡°¡­.¡± As it turned out, Baron Lawrence had indeed attended the victory feast. But she was a bit puzzled by Adam¡¯s attitude. Wasn¡¯t attendance at the victory feast following the military exercise mandatory? Why did he talk as if Baron Lawrence had never attended before? Just as she was wondering this, she heard the man¡¯s cold voice, ¡°Shut up!¡± With those two words, Adam Sinir was rendered silent. Adam stuck to his task, removing the gauze and inspecting the wound. He couldn¡¯t help but grumble a little more before re-dressing the wound with medicine. ¡°Alright, it¡¯s done now. I will say this again. You should not engage in strenuous exercise! By ¡®strenuous exercise¡¯, I¡¯m also referring to sex!¡± he paused and looked at Enna rk before continuing to add. Enna rk¡¯s cheeks became slightly hot as she vividly remembered the passionate scene in the car. Just as Baron Lawrence was about to lose his temper, Adam changed the subject. ¡°Also, don¡¯t let the wound get wet. Definitely, don¡¯t let it get wet. Otherwise, if it gets infected, I¡¯ll have to perform surgery to remove the necrotic tissue. If that happens, you¡¯ll need at least three months to recover before you can engage in any strenuous exercise.¡± This threat was very effective and straightforward. As expected, the man with the grim face visibly rxed and asked in a deep voice, ¡°What if I don¡¯t get it wet? How long will it take?¡± ¡°A month, perhaps.¡± Adam Sinir thought for a moment. ¡°Given your exceptional rate of healing, you might even recover in a little over half a month.¡±
So that meant he couldn¡¯t touch Enna for at least half a month? Chapter 199 - 199: 199: So there are times when Baron Lawrence isn ‘t just all about brute force. Chapter 199 - 199: 199: So there are times when Baron Lawrence isn ¡®t just all about brute force.
Trantor: 549690339 Baron Lawrence¡¯s mood wasn¡¯t so bright anymore; he furrowed his eyebrows, clearly dissatisfied with the answer, ¡°Speed it up.¡± Adam Sinir really wanted to grab his cor and tell him that he was a doctor, not a member of an evil cult organization, so he didn¡¯t have supernatural powers! But he wasn¡¯t Enna rk, daring to be presumptuous in front of Lord Lawrence, so he could only hold back his breath and say, ¡°There¡¯s no way to speed it up. If you want to recover faster, you can only pay more attention to rest and nourishment. It might speed it up a little bit.¡±
¡°Nourishment?¡± He tactfully replied, ¡°I¡¯ll discuss the nourishing menu with Scott Harrister.¡± After he finished speaking, he left with Scott Harris to get the medicine. Enna rk pulled down his clothes and hesitated before asking, ¡°Baron Lawrence, when will you return Bobby to me?¡± Bobby again! Didn¡¯t this woman hear what Adam Sinir said? He was seriously injured, shouldn¡¯t she be concerned about him first? He kept a straight face, emotionlessly said, ¡°Mr. Williams will give you a call.¡± ¡°Mr. Williams¡­ You didn¡¯t take Bobby away, did you?¡± Enna rk was surprised. This time, Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t even want to bother with her and pretended he didn¡¯t hear her. Just at this time, Scott Harris returned with the medicine and led them out of the hospital and back to the car. As soon as they got in the car, Scott Harris turned back and said, ¡°Lord, there¡¯s an international conference at 3 pm, and then at 4:30 pm, there¡¯s an appointment with the Boss of the Cosmos Group¡­¡¯
He listed a long series of appointments and then asked, ¡°Do you need to postpone all today¡¯s arrangements?¡± ¡°No need.¡± Baron Lawrence had already regained his usual cold and aloof appearance,pletely disregarding his wounds. He spoke indifferently, ¡°Proceed as usual.¡± ¡°But Young Master Sinir said you need more rest¡­¡± ¡°Who gets to decide, him or me?¡± Scott Harris didn¡¯t try to persuade him any further, apologizing respectfully, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, my Lord, I¡¯ve overstepped.¡± ¡°Hmm.¡± The car slowly started¡­ Just as Enna rk was about to help persuade him, she found that the man beside her was leaning against the sofa with his eyes closed, resting. All the words of persuasion she had in mind were silently swallowed. Soon. The car stopped at the entrance to her neighborhood. Baron Lawrence seemed to have already fallen asleep. Enna rk gently opened the car door, trying not to disturb the man inside. She gestured a goodbye to Scott Harris and watched the van drive away¡­ Once she could no longer see the car, her phone rang.
Enna rk took out her phone and looked at the iing number ¨C it was from Bobby¡¯s teacher. She immediately answered the phone, her nervous voice trembling, ¡°Hello?¡± ¡°Lady, what are you doing? Why is your voice trembling?¡± If it wasn¡¯t Bobby¡¯s voice, who else¡¯s could it be? Enna rk held the phone tightly, her eyes almost turning red with excitement, ¡°Baby, where are you?¡± On the other end of the phone, Bobby¡¯s voice was a little puzzled and speechless, ¡°Kindergarten. Lady, did you get confused during work? You forgot ¨C yesterday, teacher called you and told you that we were going on a day trip. He also told you the time we¡¯d return to school. You agreed, saying you would pick me up, right?¡± Enna rk didn¡¯t know anything about a field trip, a phone call, or a return time, but she knew that all of this was arranged by Baron Lawrence. With his power and status, doing these small things must be easy for him. However, Enna rk still felt relieved, silently grateful that Baron Lawrence did not forcibly take Bobby away but chose such an indirect way to handle the situation. Although this approach was enough to make her misunderstand and feel helpless, it forced her to seriously consider their rtionship¡­ Fortunately¡­ Bobby was well protected.. Chapter 200 - 200: 200: Rejecting Wyndham Howell’s Invitation Chapter 200 - 200: 200: Rejecting Wyndham Howell¡¯s Invitation
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Hello, girl, can you hear me? Why did you suddenly go silent?¡± Enna rk immediately came back to her senses, ¡°I can hear you, my phone just froze for a bit.¡±
¡°Really the signal? Why do I feel that you¡¯re acting weird today?¡± Bob said suspiciously, then quickly realized and exined, ¡°I didn¡¯t not want to call youst night, it¡¯s just that the signal was bad at our camping site. I couldn¡¯t make calls or get online. I know you must have missed me, and I missed you too. Alright, don¡¯t be mad at me.¡± Enna couldn¡¯t help butugh and cry at the same time, feeling as if she was being treated like a child. Feeling much better, she raised the corner of her mouth and gently said, ¡°Alright, I won¡¯t be mad at you. Just be sure to call me next time, okay?¡± ¡°Alright, alright, I got it. It¡¯s not like I did it on purposest night. Women are iust so troublesome.¡± ¡°Pfft, you¡¯re still so young, and you¡¯re already saying women are troublesome.¡± After saying that, Enna didn¡¯t give him a chance to refute and immediately said, ¡°Bob, wait for me at the kindergarten. I¡¯ll be there to pick you up soon.¡± ¡°Okay, bye-bye.¡± ¡°Bye-bye.¡± After hanging up, Enna called Tiffany Clifford to inform her that she had found Bob, and indeed, he had been ¡®taken¡¯ by his dad. She was just too anxious, which had led to the misunderstanding. Tiffany finally put her mind at ease after triple-confirming the situation. Having settled things with Tiffany, Enna took a taxi and rushed to Bob¡¯s kindergarten. Because the neighborhood wasn¡¯t far from the kindergarten, she arrived there quickly. After paying the cab driver, she grabbed her bag and hurried inside the school.
Just as she arrived at the entrance of the kindergarten, she bumped into Wyndham Howell, who was there with his daughter Rose and his own son. Rose Howell still had her round-faced look, dutifully following behind Bob, as obedient as ever, looking like a submissive little wife. She was the first to spot Enna and sweetly called out, ¡°Auntie.¡± Seeing Enna, Bob¡¯s serious little face brightened up a little bit, but just a little. He immediately reverted to his aloof demeanor, let go of Rose¡¯s hand, and walked towards her. When he reached Enna, he turned around and politely said to Wydnham Howell, ¡°Uncle Wyndham, my mommy is here to pick me up. I won¡¯t be going with you guys anymore. Thanks for your help just now, Uncle Wyndham.¡± Wyndham Howell smiled warmly and exined to Enna, ¡°I came to pick up Rose and saw that Tobias was waiting for you alone, looking quite lonely. So I thought I¡¯d give him a ride home as well. I didn¡¯t expect to run into you as soon as we left.¡± One should never bite the hand that feeds them, especially when it¡¯s someone who kindly helped look after her son. Enna returned a smiling face to Mr. Howell and sincerely said, ¡°Thank you, Mr. Howell. I just got off work, so I¡¯m a bitte.¡± ¡°It just so happens that I don¡¯t have a shift tonight either. Since we ran into each other, why don¡¯t we all have dinner togetherter on?¡± His invitation was neither abrupt nor ingratiating. His attitude was just right, and it felt as natural as if he were inviting long-time friends, making people feel particrlyfortable. However¡­ Enna hadn¡¯t forgotten her promise to Baron Lawrence. If she had decided to open her heart and ept one person, she couldn¡¯t ept another one. Even if Wyndham Howell didn¡¯t make it explicit, she was not stupid and could see what he meant.
She had not rejected his invitation at the amusement park previously because it was her son Bob who had arranged the date, and she didn¡¯t want to stand him up. But this time, she had no reason not to refuse. She gave a slight smile and politely declined, ¡°Mr. Howell, it wouldn¡¯t be right for Tobias and I to intrude on your dinner with your daughter. We won¡¯t be going. ¡± ps: Strongly rmending ourtest novel ¡°Reborn Divine Doctor Sweet Wife: Chief, lend me a kiss!¡± ¨C In herst life, she tried everything to divorce him, only realizing her mistake when he died for her. After being reborn, she decides to make up for all the kisses and¡­ other activities she missed out on in the past.. Chapter 201 - 201: 201: Rose Howell, don’t cry! Chapter 201 - 201: 201: Rose Howell, don¡¯t cry!
Trantor: 549690339 Wyndham Howell didn¡¯t expect that she would reject him, and for this particr reason, he was taken aback. But he was, after all, mature and stable. Only staying surprised for a moment, he quickly recovered, and politely said, ¡°I apologize for my oversight. You haven¡¯t seen each other for two days, so you must want to talk alone. That¡¯s alright, we can make ns some other time.¡± Tobias¡¯s beautiful phoenix eyes twitched, but he didn¡¯t say anything. Last time
Enna had discussed Wyndham Howell at length with him; now, realizing that Wyndham wouldn¡¯t be his stepfather, he definitely wouldn¡¯t help an outsider. Enna didn¡¯t want to make things awkward for him, so she nodded, ¡°Mhm.¡± Wyndham Howell gently looked at her, then took Rose¡¯s hand, ¡°Rose, let¡¯s go home.¡± Rose had been watching Enna closely with her round eyes. Only when she heard her dad say they were going home did she react, looking up and asking, ¡°Isn¡¯t Brother Tobiasing with us?¡± ¡°Brother Tobias is going home with Mom, but he¡¯ll be with us another time.¡± Facing Rose, Wyndham Howell was even softer than usual. Rose pouted, her apple cheeks furrowing pitifully. Hearing that Tobias wouldn¡¯t be going home with her, her big eyes quickly filled with fog, and she looked like she was about to start crying¡­ Tobias suddenly snapped, ¡°Rose Howell, don¡¯t cry!¡± ¡°Uh¡­¡± The frightened little girl immediately pursed her lips, suppressing her sobs. Sniffling and trying to keep her tears at bay, her reddened nose made her look pitiful. Even so, she apologized quietly, ¡°1¡­1 won¡¯t cry anymore.¡± Feeling sorry for her, Enna shot him a re before squatting down and cing her hands on Rose¡¯s shoulders, whispering, ¡°Don¡¯t cry, Rose. Auntie will scold Brother Tobias for youter¡­¡± ¡°No.¡± Rose opened her eyes wide, immediately grabbing Enna¡¯s clothes and stuttering, ¡°Auntie, don¡¯t scold Brother Tobias. It¡¯s Rose¡¯s fault. I shouldn¡¯t cry. I won¡¯t cry anymore, really¡­¡± As she spoke, she sniffled heavily twice to prove that she wouldn¡¯t cry anymore.
Tobias looked disdainfully at her udylike actions, pursing his lips without saying a word. He fished a grass-woven dragonfly out of his school bag and rudely shoved it into her palm, scolding her, ¡°Take this. Don¡¯t cry at the drop of a hat next time.¡± Rose¡¯s eyes lit up in an instant, and she clutched the grass-woven dragonfly to her chest, afraid he would change his mind. Her watery eyes dried up, and although her nose was still red, she broke into a grin. With a hint of a sob in her voice, she asked excitedly, ¡°Is Brother Tobias giving this to me?¡± ¡°You go from crying toughing like a puppy taking a leak.¡± He frowned but still nced at the little girl who oscited betweenughter and tears, saying, ¡°If I don¡¯t give it to you, will you give it back?¡± ¡°No.¡± Rose was very honest. The little guy stuck his hands in his pockets, looking cool and indifferent as he shot her an impatient nce, ¡°Then that settles it.¡± Seemingly oblivious to his sarcasm, Rose grinned and beamed like a sunflower, curling her brows and opening her eyes wide. She eximed loudly, ¡°Thank you, Brother Tobias! I will cherish it!¡± It was just a grass-woven dragonfly, who asked her to cherish it? What an idiot that Rose! Enna found the little guy beside her both annoying and funny, and she shot him a reproachful nce.. Reaching out, she patted the top of Rose¡¯s head and smiledfortingly, ¡°Rose, you¡¯re starting kindergarten tomorrow, right?¡± Chapter 202 - 202: 202: Woman, you seem in a good mood today Chapter 202 - 202: 202: Woman, you seem in a good mood today
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Um.¡± Rose Howell knew that she was Tobias¡¯s mom, and even though she was utterly distracted by dragonflies everywhere, she still made an effort to lift her head to answer Enna rk¡¯s question in a sweet voice. Enna rk always wanted a daughter. With Rose being so cute, how could she not like her! She gently touched Rose¡¯s fuzzy head once again, smiling and joking, ¡°Tobias wille to kindergarten tomorrow too. Rose can see him again then. Would it be alright if Auntie took him home tonight? Auntie hasn¡¯t seen your Brother Tobias for almost two days.¡±
Tobias rk, his phoenix eyes suddenly ring, much like a certain someone else: What¡¯s this about ¡®her¡¯ Brother Tobias? He certainly isn¡¯t the property of this little snot-nose! With clear,rge eyes, Rose Howell reluctantly nced at the unyielding face of Tobias rk, and then in the gentle direction of Enna rk, her little face became quite troubled, her tiny fingers curling tighter. What to do? She did not want to part with Brother Tobias, but Brother Tobias¡¯s mom had not seen Brother Tobias for a long time either¡­ She was just a five-year-old kid, she had never faced such a choice before. In no time she was sweating profusely, quickly blinking her eyes. Despite her reluctance, she still nodded her head, her voice tiny, ¡°Alright, Auntie can take Brother Tobias home. Rose will see Brother Tobias tomorrow.¡± Once done speaking, she without any reservation, immediately asked, ¡°Auntie, can I call Brother Tobias tonight?¡± Wyndham Howell, his left hand resting on his forehead, feeling a mix of amusement and exasperation, lifted the little one into his arms, yfully teased her, ¡°You have not seen your dad for a whole day. Are you sure you¡¯ll ignore me tonight to call your Brother Tobias?¡± Rose Howell turned her thoughts around and came up with a great idea, ¡°I can watch daddy while talking to Brother Tobias on the phone.¡± Tobias rk very much wanted to reply to her by saying he wouldn¡¯t take the call in the first ce. Out of consideration for Wyndham Howell being there, he held back his frustration! Keeping a mental note to avenge his embarrassment caused by the clueless Rose Howell, he nned how to get back at her tomorrow so she wouldn¡¯t say anything about liking him in front of adults. Wyndham Howell lightly flicked her forehead and kindly rejected her, ¡°No, tonight you need to stay with dad. Brother Tobias needs to stay with Auntie
Enna.¡± Not being afraid of him, Rose Howell pouted her lips, about to retort when Wyndham Howell quickly precluded her, ¡°Alright, we should head home now. If you continue fussing, I¡¯ll keep you home from kindergarten tomorrow.¡± ¡°I won¡¯t fuss anymore.¡± Rose Howell was quicker topromise than anyone else, showing an expression of fright afraid that he wouldn¡¯t let her go to kindergarten. His five-year-old daughter¡¯s heart had already been kidnapped, and she didn¡¯t even reserve any allowances. Wyndham Howell shook his head in a mix of exhaustion and helplessness towards Enna rk,ughing as he said, ¡°Ms. rk, Tobias, she has a bit of a cold. I¡¯ll take her home now. Goodbye.¡± ¡°Goodbye.¡± Wyndham Howell walked off into the distance while holding Rose Howell in his arms¡­ Enna rk stood up again, holding the little boy¡¯s hand, with a smile as bright as the sun said, ¡°Let¡¯s go, time to go home.¡± Tobias rk¡¯s small hand held onto her big one, as he turned his head to observe her few times then suddenly asked, ¡°Woman, you seem to be in a great mood today, anything good happened? Got a raise?¡± Enna rk was caught off guard by his question, giving a perfunctory answer, ¡°¡­ Nothing like that. When was I in a good mood?¡± ¡°Is that so?¡± Tobias rk noticed the slight blush on her ears, his eyes gleaming, totally not buying her bluff. But being the clever boy he was, he didn¡¯t press her any further. Instead, he started to ponder about what might have happened during the day that made the woman of his family so happy..
Chapter 203 - 203: 203: The Scent of a Man in the House Chapter 203 - 203: 203: The Scent of a Man in the House
Trantor: 549690339 The kindergarten was quite close to their neighborhood. Enna rk took him to the market to buy a fresh fish, and along the way, she asked him some questions about the trip. Soon, they returned home.
As soon as Enna opened the door, Tobias rk couldn¡¯t wait to take off his shoes and put on his specially purchased 43 size men¡¯s slippers. He dashed into the living room like a mini Sherlock Holmes. ¡°Bobby, slow down.¡± Enna followed him to change her shoes. As soon as she changed, she saw him running back with a pair of men¡¯s slippers that looked exactly like the ones he was wearing. He asked with a straight face, ¡°Enna, did a mane to our house?¡± Damn, she forgot to clean up the house! Enna looked away and immediately changed the subject, deliberately raising her voice, ¡°Bobby, how many times have I told you not to call me by my name? What did you call me just now?¡± Tobias pressed his thin lips together, gripping the slippers. He became even more certain that a man hade to their house. He reluctantly called out, ¡°Mummy.¡± Not giving Enna a chance to breathe, he continued to press her, ¡°Howe these slippers are in the living room? Did we have a visitor?¡± Enna put her bag on the sofa and casually answered, ¡°We had a visitor, one of Mummy¡¯s colleagues.¡± The President could also be considered a colleague, albeit a more distant one¡­ ¡°Colleague? What colleague? Have I met him? Does Auntie Tiffany know him?¡± He asked a series of questions, showing extraordinary scrutiny for a five-year-old child. If it weren¡¯t for hisst question, Enna might have faltered, ¡°Auntie Tiffany knows.¡¯
¡°Oh.¡± Since Auntie Tiffany knew, it meant that the man who came to their house when Tobias wasn¡¯t around and wore his new slippers was a colleague from thepany. He disdainfully put the slippers back in the shoe cab and suddenly asked, ¡°What was Mummy¡¯s colleague doing at our house?¡± Enna felt as if he had seen through her and almost choked on her words. Fortunately, she remembered the new bedding in the bedroom and quickly exined, ¡°He came to deliver thepany¡¯s annual meeting gift and had a ss of water while he was here.¡± ¡°What gift?¡± It seemed the young one was determined to get to the bottom of this. Enna led him to the bedroom and pointed at the new bedding and desk, saying, ¡°Well, these.¡± Tobias had thought she was just spinning a yarn and that if the gift she mentioned wasn¡¯t something a man needed to deliver personally, he could easily expose her lie and find out who the visitor was. However, there were indeed two new items in the house. He could ept the bedding, but that desk definitely required a man¡¯s strength to carry. Still, something felt off¡­ He suspiciously circled the desk, touched the new sheets, and found no other evidence. All he could say was, ¡°This desk looks like a branded item¡ªit must be worth a lot of money. When Auntie Tiffanyes over next time, let¡¯s ask her to help us sell it.¡± Sell it? Enna knew he was a little money-grubber, but selling his own father¡¯s desk as soon as he got home was a bit much for her.
As if reading her reluctance, Tobias immediately said, ¡°You already have a small table, and you can use yourputer at the dining table as well. There¡¯s no need for a desk. Since it¡¯s not being used and takes up space in the bedroom, it¡¯s better to sell it and get some money back..¡± Chapter 204 - 204: 204: Bobby’s Ingenious Way of Making Money Chapter 204 - 204: 204: Bobby¡¯s Ingenious Way of Making Money
Trantor: 549690339 After saying that, he looked at Enna rk with suspicion, narrowed his eyes, and asked, ¡®Didn¡¯t you say that this was a gift from yourpany¡¯s annual party? If it¡¯s given to our family, it¡¯s ours now, so there¡¯s no problem if we sell it, right?¡± With his counterattack, Enna was left speechless and could only dryly say, ¡® . No problem.¡±
Tobias rk finally showed a smile on his beautiful face, waving his hand and made the final decision, ¡°That¡¯s settled then. I¡¯ll call Auntie Tiffany tomorrow and ask her to help us sell it.¡± His eyes, which were even more beautiful than the stars, blinked suddenly. He leaned in, raised a serious finger for emphasis, and said, ¡°Hey, woman. Let¡¯s get one thing straight. Since I came up with this idea, we¡¯re going to split the money we get from the sale!¡± Seeing that there was no turning back, Enna gave up trying to resist, so as not to let Bobby notice anything amiss. She squatted down and imitated his suspicious look, narrowing her eyes as she asked, ¡°What do you need the money for? I remember you still have your New Year¡¯s money.¡± In fact, all of Bobby¡¯s New Year¡¯s money and pocket money from birth until now were stored on a bank card. Last year she had already given the card to him. There should be at least 4 to 6 thousand dors in it. Bobby has always been quite frugal in her family, barely spending any money on the card, and also good at making money. He often did some ¡®small businesses¡¯ in kindergarten. For example, he would buy discounted lollipops from shops and then have his own damn leg sell them in kindergarten. As a ¡®bait¡¯, he would deliberately buy one in front of little girls, pretending to like it a lot. Little girls would then spend money to buy lollipops from his damn leg. A 7-5 cents lollipop, and he would sell it to others for 0.75 dors. He even called it the idol effect! The key is that, regardless of being abroad or in their kindergarten, the girls always fell for his tricks, and he could always sell everything he bought. Even worse, he made the money, but the lollipops he received would end up back in the hands of his damn leg. It was apletely cost-free transaction! The most amazing thing is that Bobby somehow managed to get the kindergarten teacher to tacitly approve of his actions! By all rights, Bobby should not be short of money. In fact, he should be quite rich. Bobby frowned, looked away and impatiently turned his head, snorting, ¡°Who wouldin about having too much money? Since I came up with the idea, the money from the sale will be split!¡± ¡® Enna felt that he was hiding something from her, but she couldn¡¯t figure out what he could be hiding. After all, there are very few ces where a 5-year-old kindergarten child could spend money. Bobby was so miserly that he rarely even bought candy for himself, and his slippers were always the buy-one-get-one-free type from the supermarket¡­
Tobias nced at the newly reced silk bedsheet and seemed to be pondering something. Afraid that he would suggest selling it too, Enna quickly said, ¡°I¡¯ve already used this set of bedding, so I¡¯m afraid it won¡¯t sell.¡± Tobias turned back and frowned even more, looking down on her as if she was beneath him, contemptuously saying, ¡°I didn¡¯t say I wanted to sell it.¡± After a pause, he benevolently raised his little chin, ¡°Summer ising, and you can¡¯t stand the heat, so keep this for yourself. Once I start making money, I¡¯ll buy you even better stuff!¡± It would be a lie to say she wasn¡¯t touched, so Enna gave him a big hug, holding him tightly in her arms. After he struggled, she stood up and smiled, ¡°I¡¯ll go cook. You wash your hands and watch TV for a while. I¡¯ll finish cooking soon.¡± ¡°Mhm..¡± Chapter 205 - 205: 205: Genius is Inherited, and So is the Ability to Make Money Chapter 205 - 205: 205: Genius is Inherited, and So is the Ability to Make Money
Trantor: 549690339 As soon as Enna went into the kitchen, he immediately went around the desk and checked everything once again. Yep, everything was new.
He climbed onto the chair, pulled open the desk drawer, which was empty. His thin lips pressed together more tightly as his gaze fell back on the silk sheets on the bed. Could it be that the BBC Radio¡¯s annual party benefits are really that good? Or were these won by the women in a raffle at the party? He jumped off the chair, wearing oversized slippers that didn¡¯t match his age they made a tter on the floor as he rushed back to his room. He then rummaged through his toy box and pulled out a telescope. He dashed onto the balcony, lifted the telescope, and started scanning the surroundings. ¡°¡­No suspicious men.¡± After a round of observation, he found no one suspicious nearby. He put away the telescope, murmuring to himself, ¡°Strange, I can clearly smell a man¡¯s scent in the house. How can there be no one here? Did I overthink it, and it¡¯s just one of the women¡¯s colleagues who came over?¡± Seeing no one suspicious, he stowed the telescope back in the toy box, listened to Enna¡¯s advice, went to the bathroom to wash his hands with soap, then found the Boonie Bears video and yed it. At the same time, he got hold of an iPad and opened the stock market page. As he expected, the market had plummeted, with A-shares wailing all around. However, there was one stock that behaved strangely. Although it was falling as well, it didn¡¯t drop as fast as the other stocks, and its fluctuations showed an asional upward trend, though it was so small it could almost be disregarded. Tobias¡¯s finger tapped on the screen, calcting the timing of his next move. He closed the stock market page and called up his bank ount information. If Enna were here, she would have been stunned by what she saw.
Because the bnce inside it was not the 4,500 dors she had imagined, but a full 15 thousand dors! Tobias and Baron Lawrence had nearly identical profiles¡ªboth incredibly handsome! Once either of them became lost in thought, they focused entirely on the matter at hand, rarely being disturbed by the outside world. Selling lollipops for so long had earned him a few thousand dors, and doing small business among the children abroad had barely gathered him another ten thousand. On top of his previous three-thousand-dor savings, the remaining nine thousand¡­ Tobias¡¯s thin lips pressed into a line as an image with a snotty, not at alldylike, and chubby-cheeked Little Princess appeared in his mind. He didn¡¯t expect that after casually mentioning that he was short of cash, Rose would hurriedly hand him a bank card with nine-thousand dors the following day. She even brazenly said that she was giving it to him. Although he never nned to borrow money and not repay it, nine thousand dors was still a considerable sum. He wondered where that idiot got so much money from, and whether it would be troublesome if she had stolen it from her dad. He couldn¡¯t worry about that now. He wouldn¡¯t take that money for nothing! Tobias took a deep breath, forcing himself not to think too much about it. He reopened the stock market page and directly invested the full 15 thousand dors into the continuously losing stock. Having done all that, he calmly put away the iPad, focusing his attention on the Boonie Bears ying on the television screen. Xiong Da and Xiong Er were pretending to be police officers, scaring Bald Qiang. Bald Qiang trembled with fear in the little cabin, asionally showing his adorable foolish side. Heughed uproariously, showing no sign of the early wisdom he had disyed when he had just invested 15,000 dors.
At that moment, Enna came out with the prepared food. ¡°Bobby, dinner¡¯s ready. Hurry up ande eat.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± He pressed the pause button on the TV, jumped off the sofa, and sat down at the table, behaving himself perfectly. The meal was exceptionally quiet. After he finished eating, Enna cleaned the tableware and sat down next to him, joining him in watching the Boonie Bears¡­. Chapter 206 - 206: 206: A New Neighbor Moved in Next Door Chapter 206 - 206: 206: A New Neighbor Moved in Next Door
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Um¡­ Bobby.¡± After watching an episode, Enna couldn¡¯t help but call out to him. ¡°Hm?¡± The clear TV light shone on his innocent face, which was hard to conceal his future trouble-making quality. He hummed without turning his head, but his aristocratic Young Master temperament revealed itself.
Enna hesitated for a moment, and then decided to test his attitude, ¡°What would you think if Mummy told you one day that I like someone?¡± Whoosh¡ª The person who was just watching ¡°Boonie Bears¡± immediately turned his head, staring at her with sharp eyes, and his little mouth was even sharper, ¡°Didn¡¯t you tell me that our family wasn¡¯t going to have any more members?¡± ¡°¡­I only said if.¡± He took a deep breath to calm himself down, ¡°Alright, if. If you¡¯re going to like someone, who do you n to like?¡± Without waiting for Enna to answer, he immediately said, ¡°If it¡¯s Wyndham Howell, I¡¯ll agree. Any other man, don¡¯t even think about it!¡± ¡°Err¡­¡± Why is the TV so loud? He irritably turned off the TV, and with even more worries than an adult, he nagged, ¡°I¡¯ve seriously analyzed it with you. Wyndham Howell is a few years older than you and Imows how to take care of people. He also has a good temper and can tolerate you. His job as a doctor is good, with a stable ie, and highly practical. His daughter¡­¡± ¡°His daughter Rose Howell is a simple little fool who would definitely not cause you any trouble.¡± ¡°Wyndham Howell invited you to lunch this afternoon, which shows that he has a good impression of you¡­ Considering all of this, I think you can at least give him an extra 0.5 points, making it 6.5.¡± He had a hard time saying that 0.5 point, as if he added a lot. Bobby paused and nced at her before skillfully pushing the question back, ¡°But you only said ¡®if,¡¯ and ¡®if¡¯ represents assumption. Assumption means non-existent. There is no need to discuss non-existent issues, it¡¯s a waste of time!¡± Darn!
Enna was left speechless. She only said one sentence, and he immediately responded with seven or eight. And every sentence was so sharp that it left her unable to answer. It¡¯s not like she could go and tell him that his father hase to visit. But being blocked by her own little son was too stifling, ¡°¡­Just forget what I said.¡± Tobias really pretended as if she hadn¡¯t said anything, stood up from the sofa, yawned, and said, ¡°Woman, I¡¯m going to sleep. You should go to bed early too.¡± ¡°Goodnight, woman.¡± Tobias took small steps and returned to his room. Click. The door closed. Only Enna was left in the living room, worrying about how to introduce Baron Lawrence to Bobby so that Bobby wouldn¡¯t have any resistance. After racking her brains, she couldn¡¯te up with a perfect solution, so she went back to her room with a headache. After taking a bath, she went to bed to rest¡­ The next day.
Enna was woken up early by the noise next door. She sleepily opened her door, just in time to see Bobby, who was also sleepy and wearing dinosaur pajamas,ing out. Bobby rubbed his eyes, looking adorable, ¡®Who is it? Who¡¯s making so much noise this early?¡± ¡°I don¡¯t know, it seems to be the neighbor across the hall. I¡¯ll go check,¡± she yawned and opened the door. She was instantly dumbfounded by the situation across the hall ¡ª She saw a well-trained renovation team working across the hall, givinz it a simple makeover, while some movers were taking out old furniture and sending in new ones¡­ The whole process was well-coordinated, and the person directing the work was none other than Scott Harris! ¡°Did the neighbors across the hall move away?¡± At this moment, Bobby¡¯s voice came over. Enna¡¯s mind buzzed in shock ¡ª Chapter 207 - 207: 207: William Sullivan and Jasmine Clark are getting married. Chapter 207 - 207: 207: William Sullivan and Jasmine rk are getting married.
Trantor: 549690339 Scott Harris happened to look over at that moment, nodding his head with a smile but not calling out to her, as if it were their first encounter. Enna¡¯s heart skipped a beat and she quickly scanned around, making sure Baron Lawrence was not present before letting out a sigh of relief.
Phew, luckily Baron Lawrence was not around, as she hadn¡¯t properly prepared Bobby for it yet. If he were to show up now, who knew what kind of ruckus the father and son would cause¡­ Bobby had alreadye to her side and blinked his big eyes curiously at themotion across from them, ¡°Woman, are they moving or renovating over there?¡± ¡°¡­Probably both moving and renovating.¡± The ones moving were their next-door neighbors, and the one renovating was Baron Lawrence! She simply couldn¡¯t describe her emotions at that moment. It was truly inconceivable that Baron Lawrence had moved in right across from them. It felt as if an emperor had moved into a slum¡ªit was hard to imagine. Was he really going to live right across from them? ¡°Huh?¡± Bobby didn¡¯t understand what she meant by both moving and renovating. Enna patted his little shoulder, leading him back home, ¡°Alright, stop looking. Go wash your face and brush your teeth, after breakfast I¡¯ll take you to kindergarten. ¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Bobby wasn¡¯t particrly interested in who moved in front of their house. When Enna called, he lost interest and turned around to head back to the living room.
Once he was out of sight, Enna quickly nodded to Scott Harris as a greeting. She then closed the door and went to make breakfast for Bobby. Soon after, she finished breakfast, dropped Bobby at kindergarten, and took a bus to her workce. She had just arrived at thepany when Tiffany Clifford, who usually only clocked in at work hours, had already shown up. With exhausted -looking dark circles, she walked over to Enna¡¯s desk and inquired, ¡°Enna, how did you find Bobby yesterday? Is he alright?¡± ¡°I found him at his dad¡¯s ce, he¡¯s fine. Sister Tiffany, you look so haggard, didn¡¯t you get enough rest?¡± Enna asked with concern. Tiffany finally let her worries rest. She shot Enna a disgruntled nce andined, ¡°All because of you giving me a fright! I couldn¡¯t concentrate all day yesterday. I only felt slightly relieved when you called me in the afternoon. But my nerves were so tight during the day that I couldn¡¯t sleep at night. And to make matters worse, your Brother Smith¡ª that pig¡ª snored so loudly in his sleep. It drove me mad! I really wanted to kick him off the bed!¡± ¡°Haha, if Brother Smith heard this, his heart would shatter.¡± ¡°His heart shattered? I¡¯m the one with a broken heart and tears!¡± Tiffany stopped for a moment and handed an envelope to Enna, ¡°This came in the mail this morning, it¡¯s for you.¡± ¡°What is it?¡± Enna asked curiously, taking the envelope and checking the addressee¡ª it was indeed her name. ¡°I¡¯m not sure, but judging by the size it¡¯s probably some sort of document or file. Or maybe an invitation or letter, just have a look.¡± As Tiffany spoke, she picked up her mug and went to get water from the break room. Enna sat down, put her bag away, and opened the envelope, She pulled out the item inside¡ª a bright red invitation.
Who could it be? She unfolded the card and saw the familiar names written mboyantly¡ª William Sullivan and Jasmine rk. It had been so long since she¡¯d seen these names, she had almost forgotten them. William Sullivan and Jasmine rk were getting married? Although she had heard of the possibility of an alliance between their families before leaving Linton City, seeing the actual invitation made Enna think the event was happening too fast and too suddenly. She remembered that William seemed not very fond of Jasmine, so how could they suddenly be getting married? Chapter 208 - 208: 208: Our President is Impervious to Bribes and Temptations Chapter 208 - 208: 208: Our President is Impervious to Bribes and Temptations
Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk pulled open the drawer, threw the note inside, and closed it again. Who cares why he suddenly got married? It had nothing to do with her anyway.
She didn¡¯t want to care about William or the rk Family anymore. She adjusted her mood, turned on theputer, and was about to open a document for work. Her phone vibrated, she took it out and saw it was a text message. ¡ªWhere are you? Before she could reply, a new message came in. ¡ªAre you at thepany? Just from the speed and tone of the messages, she didn¡¯t need to guess who it was. She unlocked her screen, typed ¡®I¡¯m here¡¯ and sent it. Ten secondster, a message came back. ¡ªI¡¯m on the 33rd floor waiting for you,e up! The 33rd floor, wasn¡¯t that the President¡¯s office? She didn¡¯t want to expose their rtionship at thepany yet, so she didn¡¯t care and put her phone aside. Beep beep beep! The phone vibrated again.
A call came in. She looked around, making sure no one was paying attention to her, then quickly stood up, answered the phone, and walked to the window¡­ ¡°Hello? What¡¯s up?¡± ¡°Can¡¯t I call you for no reason?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s tone wasn¡¯t very good, he ominously stressed, ¡°Enna rk, don¡¯t forget what you promised me yesterday! ¡± ¡°¡­¡± What did she promise him yesterday? Baron Lawrence, not getting an answer from the woman on the other side for a while, suddenly felt a fire burning in his chest. He sat up from his leather chair, squinting his hawk-like eyes as he gazed at the morning scene of Capital City. ¡°You forgot we are dating?!¡± An unmistakable warning! Enna finally realized what he meant and yfully replied, ¡°I only remember agreeing to try, but I didn¡¯t agree to date.¡± This woman! Baron Lawrence instantly felt an urge to strangle her! He kicked over the trash can beside him, gritted his handsome face, and threatened her, ¡°Trying is dating!¡±
¡°Who says so?¡± ¡°I say so!¡± Darn, he¡¯s so bossy! On the other end of the call, the man had quickly issued amand, ¡°Come to the 33rd floor. I¡¯m waiting for you in my office.¡± Without waiting for Enna¡¯s response, he continued, ¡°You don¡¯t have toe up if you don¡¯t want to. I¡¯lle down! You have five minutes. If you¡¯re not here in five minutes, I¡¯ming down to find you.¡± With that, he hung up the phone. Enna only came out of her stupor when she heard the busy tone from the other end of the line. Five minutes¡­ She looked at the time, it was exactly 9:30, peak hours for work. The secretaries of the President¡¯s office had arrived. If she entered his office in front of those people, she could imagine what kind of gossip would circte in thepany tomorrow. But¡­ she couldn¡¯t not go! She knew him all too well! He would do what he said! If she didn¡¯t go up in five minutes, he would definitelye down to find her. If he really came down, she would never be able to exin herself! Enna rk weighed the pros and cons quickly and resignedly grabbed her phone, heading for the elevator. Just as Tiffany Clifford came out with water, she saw Enna walking toward the elevator and stopped her, ¡°Enna, the pufferfish is almost here, where are you going? ¡°I¡­¡± Enna was caught off guard by the question. Just as she didn¡¯t know how to answer, Tiffany suddenly realized, ¡°Ah, you still haven¡¯t given up? You want to go upstairs to find the new president?¡± To find Baron Lawrence¡­ Enna reacted, she was talking about the program rescheduling! She immediately said, ¡°Yes, I want to try again.¡± ¡°I advise you not to have too much hope. Our big president is impervious to reason..¡± Chapter 209 - 209: 209: Spending over 150 thousand on Chapter 209 - 209: 209: Spending over 150 thousand on
Men Trantor: 549690339 Tiffany Clifford lowered her voice, ¡°This morning I only remembered to tell you about Bobby, but Ipletely forgot about this.¡±
¡°What happened?¡± ¡°Remember the day before yesterday when our new president took some girl who threw herself at him to the hospital? Well someone took a page from his book. This morning, they intentionally rear-ended the boss¡¯s car, guess what happened?¡± ..What happened?¡± They weren¡¯t seriously injured by Baron Lawrence, were they? The remark made Tiffany Clifford giggle like she was picturing the scene. She held back a full-blownugh, her eyes crinkled in amusement. ¡°In the end, the president didn¡¯t pay any attention to her. He just drove straight back into the garage, and took his exclusive elevator up. And just when we thought that was it, Cooper from legal came. He handed her the CCTV footage from the garage and started discussing thepensation. The car she hit was a Ferrari Limited Edition SAAperta, estimated at 78 thousand¡­¡± She dragged out thest word, relishing in the schadenfreude, ¡°Dors!¡± 78 thousand dors. That¡¯s one expensive car! For this kind of car, even a scratch could cost over 15 thousand in repair fees. Tiffany¡¯s eyes crinkled in glee, just like Enna was thinking. She couldn¡¯t contain her delight. ¡°The woman cried on the spot, pale as a ghost. Rear-ending someone is on her, the insurance won¡¯t cover much. The rest has toe out of her own pocket. She saw the new president¡¯s car and thought it was just an average car. Think about it, someone who¡¯s bored enough to acquire all the domestic radio stations and dominate the industry, could never be seen driving an average car. Besides, I heard from Cooper that our new president is not an ordinary wealthy businessman.¡± Enna rk agreed with her wholeheartedly. Baron Lawrence¡¯s identity was indeed extraordinary.
¡°Oh, and did you hear about that woman who spent over 15 thousand trying to snag a handsome guy? Who?¡± Subconsciously, Enna nced at her phone. One minute had already passed, she had only four minutes left. There was no time to continue this gossip, but she didn¡¯t want to appear too rushed. So, she asked. Tiffany didn¡¯t notice the urgency and sweetly replied, ¡°Thea Wood.¡± ¡°Ah?¡± ¡°Yes, her. Who would have thought? Now everyone in the office knows she¡¯s been trying to punch above her weight, but failed and ended up getting a p in the face. I wonder how she¡¯s going to carry on acting high and mighty in the office.¡± Tiffany looked refreshed, grinning happily, ¡°That¡¯s why I¡¯m warning you, Enna. Don¡¯t try to honey trap our big boss. He won¡¯t fall for it.¡± ¡°¡­I understand.¡± After sharing the recent gossip, Tiffany looked pleased and waved a dismissive hand at Enna, ¡°Off you go, boss is back. I¡¯ll just tell him you went to the restroom.¡± Enna winked at her, and sessfully snuck away, rushing into the elevator. 33rd floor. The President¡¯s office boasted its usual opulence. Walking into this office always made her feel out of ce.
The receptionists were also chattering about the same gossip. Enna overheard bits of the conversation, they were talking about Thea Wood¡¯s mishap this morning. Seeing here in, they quickly dispersed and resumed their arrogant demeanor. After a quick up and down scan, one asked in a monotonous voice, ¡°You again? Are you here to see the President? Do you have an appointment? If not, please wait aside..¡± Chapter 210 - 210: 210: After That, She Doesn’t Need an Appointment Chapter 210 - 210: 210: After That, She Doesn¡¯t Need an Appointment
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°I have an appointment.¡± This time, Enna didn¡¯t wait on the side and spoke lightly. The receptionist didn¡¯t n on paying her any attention after her initial response, but was taken aback when Enna suddenly mentioned the appointment.
¡°Please call President on the internal line and tell him that Enna from the Radio Department is here.¡± Her calm demeanor didn¡¯t seem like a lie at all. The receptionist hesitated for a moment, picked up the red phone in front of her, dialed the internal line, and repeated Enna¡¯s words. Her expression quickly changed to one of surprise and doubt as she looked at Enna. After hanging up the phone, the receptionist¡¯s arrogance and impatience were reced with caution and scrutiny. ¡®Ms. rk, the President said you can go in. ¡± Enna nodded, walked through the corridor and headed towards the office. It wasn¡¯t until she was far away that a few receptionists gathered around, whispering and gossiping. ¡°Fiona, what just happened? Does the President really want to see her? Who is she?¡± ¡°I don¡¯t know. I had just called him, and the President said that she doesn¡¯t need an appointment, and that she can go in directly whenever shees.¡± After three seconds of silence, everyone else exchanged nces and said in unison, ¡°¡­No way.¡± The girl who made the call was even more frustrated and didn¡¯t want to talk about it.
After the new President arrived, she was assigned to specifically handle his internal phone calls, hoping to get closer to him. However, before she could even meet him a few times, someone else in thepany had already made a move. How could she not be frustrated? Enna had no idea how many girls¡¯ dreams were shattered by her. She arrived at the office door, raised her hand, and gently knocked twice. ¡°Come in.¡± The man¡¯s deep and sexy voice came from inside. She pushed the door and entered. Baron Lawrence and several directors were in the office. As they saw her, they all looked over immediately. Enna reacted quickly and bowed, ¡°President, Directors.¡± ¡°Good, good.¡± The directors were still staring at her, as if their souls were still floating in mid-air. Baron Lawrence¡¯s brow furrowed, and he stood up in displeasure, subtly blocking Enna from their view. He coldly said, ¡°That¡¯s enough, I know what you¡¯ve all said. You may leave.¡± Who would dare to stay a second longer after Lord issued the order to leave? The people immediately got up, didn¡¯t dare to look any further, and excused themselves one after another.
As they walked away, the door was closed. Baron Lawrence turned around and pressed her against the wall. His arm propped against the wall, the powerful curve of his arm creating a forbidding space. The overwhelming masculine pheromones came rushing in¡ª ¡°Baron Lawrence, I¡­¡± The man who pressed her against the wall didn¡¯t waste any time with words, and simply leaned in to take her tempting red lips! ¡°Mmm.¡± He forcefully pried her lips apart like a beast before retreating when they grew numb and tracing her lip line¡­ Enna¡¯s legs weakened from the kiss, and her hands instinctivelynded on his shoulders for support. Panting, her cheeks flushed a tempting pink due to theck of oxygen. The mood in the dominant man¡¯s eyes grew darker as he once again sealed her panting mouth with a kiss. This time, his technique was even more skilled, almost as if he wanted to swallow her whole and melt her with his kisses¡­ After a while, when the oxygen in her chest was almost depleted, the man finally raised his head. His eyes were as dark as a winter night, purely devoid of any impurities.. Yet, his words were full of gritted anger and enticing temptation, ¡°Enna, I really want to press you down on the bed, and hear you panting, telling me to stop!¡± Chapter 211 - 211: 211: Drink it, and Then Accompany Me to Sleep Chapter 211 - 211: 211: Drink it, and Then Apany Me to Sleep
Trantor: 549690339 He pinned her on the bed, and she said no! Enna rk¡¯s ears were burning, and she red at him before pushing him away, panting, ¡°You¡­rascal!¡±
¡°I¡¯m just expressing my thoughts honestly. What¡¯s so rascally about it?¡± He stood up proudly, his aristocratic eyes challenging her, and said naturally, ¡°Humans and animals are the same; love and sexplement each other. I like you, so I want to sleep with you. I only want to sleep with you, so I like you.¡± ¡°¡­¡± She decided not to continue discussing this issue with him. She changed the subject, ¡°You didn¡¯t ask me toe up here just to tell me this, did you?¡± ¡°Of course not.¡± Seeing the red-faced young woman in front of him, he knew he couldn¡¯t go any further. Otherwise, he wouldn¡¯t be able to control himself, or she would be frightened! He restrained himself, clenched his jaw, and rxed his arms. Then, as if wanting to breathe fresh air, he walked back to his leather swivel chair and threw something from the table toward Enna rk, ¡°Here.¡± ¡®What¡¯s this?¡± Enna caught the item and looked down to find he had given her a box of milk. She raised her head in confusion, looking at him. ¡°Drink it, then sleep with me.¡± There was no intention of negotiating. The next second, frowning as if to exin, he said, ¡°Adam Sinir said a ss of milk before bed helps you sleep.¡± Enna couldn¡¯t helpughing and reminded him as she held the milk, ¡°It¡¯s only nine-thirty in the morning, and I¡¯ve been up less than two hours. Even if I drank milk or took medicine, I wouldn¡¯t be able to sleep.¡± ¡°I didn¡¯t sleepst night.¡± He didn¡¯t sleepst night? Enna was surprised and opened her mouth. Baron Lawrence had long been used to not sleeping through entire nights. He loosened his tie and unbuttoned a button. Swallowing, he urged her, ¡°Hurry up and drink, then sleep with me for a while. ¡±
¡°¡­Oh.¡± Enna didn¡¯t argue this time, inserted the straw, and started sipping the milk. Soon, the milk was gone. Baron Lawrence went to take a shower, and by the time he came back, Enna had finished drinking. He dried his hands, rubbed his hair, and draped a loose bathrobe over his body. He opened the door to the President¡¯s office lounge and beckoned to Enna, ¡°Come in.¡± Enna awkwardly followed him into the room, only to find it was like another world. It wasn¡¯t a lounge at all, but a luxury suiteplete with a bathroom, bedroom, and living room. Though not very spacious, it wasvishly andfortably furnished, even better than the five-star hotel outside. ¡°Here.¡± Baron Lawrence threw a set of women¡¯s pajamas at her. Enna ced them aside, exining, ¡°I won¡¯t change clothes, I will sleep in this.¡± Baron Lawrence nced at her and seemed to agree. He pulled back the covers,id down, and patted the spot beside him, ¡°Come up.¡± It wasn¡¯t their first time sleeping together, so Enna nonchntlyy down beside him.
Before she could settle in, a booknded in front of her, and the man beside her spoke tiredly, ¡°Enna, read it to me.¡± Read a book? She didn¡¯t understand why Baron Lawrence wanted her to read, but seeing the shadows in his eyes, her heart felt a prick. Without asking further, she picked up the obscure book and asked, ¡°Where should I start reading?¡± ¡°Anywhere, as long as you read.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s hand rested on her waist, and his eyes were already closed.. Chapter 212 - 212: 212: He Finally Fell Asleep Chapter 212 - 212: 212: He Finally Fell Asleep
Trantor: 549690339 Left with no choice, Enna opened to a random page and started reading aloud. ¡°The stock acquisition n is divided into¡­¡±
The familiar gentle voice entering his ears seemed like the best sleep aid in the world. The nerves that had been tense all night rxed instantly. His furrowed brow smoothed out, allowing fatigue to engulf him entirely. ¡°What wemonly refer to as acquisitions is actually a type of purchasing behavior. Simply put, acquisitions andmodity trading transactions are not much different. It¡¯s just that the goods being bought are different¡­¡± ¡°There is no essential difference between physical goods and virtual goods. We¡­¡± She read seven or eight pages, until her throat was dry. Lowering her head, she observed the man with closed eyes. His eyebrows were like distant mountains, his lips like delicate paintings! Enna had long known that Baron Lawrence¡¯s looks were extraordinary, but he indeed looked better asleep than usual. His exquisite features stood out even more, and his deep contours seemed like God¡¯s most perfect sculpture! He was even more handsome than the mixed -race male models on the runway! At this moment, his eyes were tightly closed; he was obviously asleep. Enna sighed with relief, gently closed the book, and ced it on the pillow. Her movements were as gentle as possible, for fear of waking the sleeping person beside her. Fortunately, Baron Lawrence was in a deep sleep and showed no signs of waking up. Her heart settled as she decided to change her position. She soon realized that even though the man beside her had entered a deep sleep, his arm was still domineeringly pressed against her waist, making it impossible for her to move!
Sweat. Enna gave up on changing her position and closed her eyes. She had slept wellst night and now it was early in the morning; she had just woken up not long ago and could not sleep. After a while, she indeed could not sleep. She carefully took out her phone, turned on silent mode, and started browsing the news. The entertainment industry nevercked fresh news. One moment someone was openly dating, the next someone had broken up in sorrow, and another moment someone was ambiguously involved¡­ It was as lively as a dye workshop with all sorts of eye-catching gossip. As she scrolled, she found a familiar headline ¨C ¡°Sullivan Corporation in Crisis, Marriage on the Horizon!¡± It was only a small gossip text sandwiched between entertainment news. Enna pondered for a moment before clicking on it. ¡ª The inte reported that Sullivan Corporation in Linton City was facing a financing crisis, severe losses at its subsidiary, and several projects on hold¡­ The young master of the Sullivan family and the rk family¡¯s daughter were about to marry. Could Sullivan Corporation let go and achieve a business growth? The content was simple and brief, mostly exining business matters, with only thest part mentioning that the sudden marriage announcement of the two families was for a partnership. Enna closed the page and started reading other news. She continued to browse until past noon. Her eyes were tired from reading, and the man beside her, with his tightly closed eyes, finally stirred a bit.
Was he waking up? Enna immediately put her phone down, held her breath, and waited for him to wake up. Baron Lawrence first furrowed his brow as if displeased, then gathered his arms and forcefully pulled Enna into his embrace. Only then did his furrowed eyebrows rx, and he slowly opened his eyes¡­ Enna thought his eyes would be somewhat dazed after just waking up, but to her surprise, they were dark and wolf-like as soon as he opened them! Beneath him, his ¡°baton¡± stirred along with its owner, automatically waking up¡­ She stiffened, unable to move, fearing that he would immediately turn into a wolf upon waking up.. Chapter 213 - 213: 213: Going to her house for dinner tonight! Chapter 213 - 213: 213: Going to her house for dinner tonight!
Trantor: 549690339 Indeed, Baron Lawrence wanted to turn into a wolf, but he restrained himself. He swallowed, leaned forward, and ced a kiss on Enna rk¡¯s forehead. ¡°Morning.¡± His voice, heavy with drowsiness, was as silky and seductive as satin.
¡°Morning.¡± Enna replied dryly. Baron Lawrence rolled over, fully embracing her in his arms. Stretching out his cheetah-like body, hezily raised his phoenix eyes and said, ¡°Enna, I¡¯m hungry.¡± He had been ¡®hungry¡¯ many times before, but not once was it the kind of hunger ordinary people feel. So she couldn¡¯t help but wonder if there was a strong hint in his current ¡®hunger¡¯ as well. However, this time she misunderstood him. Baron Lawrence was indeed hungry. After working all night without sleeping or eating breakfast, he was truly hungry. But the moment was too perfect, and despite the strong protests from his stomach, he didn¡¯t want to move. ¡°Enna, I¡¯m hungry.¡± He emphasized once more, and this time there was indeed a hint in his words. With the scorching hot arm around her waist, Enna quickly jumped up, ¡°I¡¯ll go get you some takeout.¡± The next second, she was pulled back to the bed. ¡°No need, let¡¯s go out to eat.¡± ¡°Where to?¡± ¡°You¡¯ll know when we get there.¡±
The reason he had worked all night was to clear his daytime schedule today. He nced at his watch, got up, and said, ¡°Let me change my clothes first, wait for me.¡± ¡°0v ¡± Ten minutester. Enna got into the Ferrari that had been rear-ended this morning. Although the car was a Ferrari, its design style was different from the average sports car, leaning towards a more low-key and restrained look. If it weren¡¯t for the Ferrari logo, it would seem no different from an ordinary Volkswagen. She buckled her seatbelt and suddenly remembered something. Turning her head, she said, ¡°By the way, Baron Lawrence, was it you who shifted my show to thete-night slot?¡± Late-night slot? He thought about it. Yes, that was true. ¡°At that time, I nned to slowly grind you down, so I moved you to thete-night slot.¡± Enna didn¡¯t understand the rtionship between grinding her down and shifting her to thete-night slot.
As if seeing her confusion, Baron Lawrence spoke while driving, ¡°Without you by my side, I suffer from insomnia.¡± SO? ¡°Listening to your voice barely allows me to sleep.¡± It turned out he had given in for her sake! Enna didn¡¯t know what to say. She opened her mouth and said, ¡°You knew I had Bobby, if I moved to ate-night slot, I wouldn¡¯t be able to pick him up from school or take care of him properly.¡± Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t even blink, his cold and stern voice said, ¡°Of course, you should prioritize me!¡± ¡°You don¡¯t need to worry about the time slot change. I will talk to them another day and undo the change.¡± Enna was quite happy that he agreed without hesitation. ¡°Thank you.¡± Baron Lawrence nced at her, his thin lips curving upward, obviously in a good mood. He took the initiative to mention, ¡°I had Scott Harris buy out your neighboring ce. I¡¯ming over for dinner tonight.¡± ¡°Tonight? To my house?¡± Was he kidding? Bobby would be home! ¡°You have a problem with that?¡± He sounded displeased with her response. Enna pursed her lips and still braced herself to tell him, ¡°¡­ I haven¡¯t actually discussed your situation with Darling yet. ¡± Hisss- The sound of tires screeching against the ground was sharp and piercing. The car pulled over to the side of the road ¨C Chapter 214 - 214: 214: He’s Not a 3 or 4-Year-Old Child! Chapter 214 - 214: 214: He¡¯s Not a 3 or 4-Year-Old Child!
Trantor: 549690339 Due to inertia, Enna rk¡¯s body jolted forward; thankfully, she was wearing a seatbelt, or else her forehead would¡¯ve definitely hit the ss. ¡°Enna, are you kidding me?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s face didn¡¯t look very good. ¡°What?¡± She reacted quickly and exined, ¡°I didn¡¯t intentionally avoid
discussing your situation with Bobby; it¡¯s just¡­¡± She was at a loss for words; every time she started to speak, she was blocked by the thought of his genius son! And it was the kind of block that left her speechless! Baron Lawrence¡¯s hawk-like eyes stared at her, clearly intending to get to the bottom of it. ¡°Just what?¡± Enna hesitated about whether or not to bring up Wyndham Howell, but ultimately decided against it. Skipping over that part, she exined, ¡°A few days ago, I talked to him about not wanting to find a father for him in the future, so¡­ If I bring up a boyfriend, he might be more resistant¡­¡± Although the word ¡°boyfriend¡± pleased him, Baron Lawrence was still not very happy. He frowned, ¡°He¡¯s not like a three or four-year-old child.¡± ¡°He¡¯s only five anyway!¡± When it came to her son, Enna would never give an inch! Baron Lawrence stared at her for a few minutes with pursed lips, eventually suppressing his pent-up emotions. His tightly furrowed brow rxed, and he looked away; he was no longer smiling but had a straight face. ¡°Forget it.¡± The parked Ferrari started up again. The scenery on both sides of the road shed by, but the atmosphere in the car was still tense. Even if Enna were slow to react, she could tell that he was angry and didn¡¯t know how to start the conversation. She clutched the strap of her bag with both hands, stealing nces at the man sitting beside her from time to time. Seeing himpletely ignoring her, she couldn¡¯t help but open her mouth, tentatively asking, ¡°Baron Lawrence, are you mad?¡± ¡°No.¡±
¡°Really?¡± If he wasn¡¯t ignoring her, then it was clear he was mad. Enna blinked helplessly and pretended to look away, staring out at the scenery. ¡°If there¡¯s nothing wrong, it¡¯s fine; I thought you were mad.¡± If it weren¡¯t for thew against killing, Baron Lawrence really wanted to strangle her! Wasn¡¯t his anger obvious enough?! What did this woman mean by casually asking a couple of questions? A proper femalepanion wasn¡¯t supposed to appease him at this time?! At least she ought to ask a couple more times! His face turned dark, then heavy. He unconsciously tightened his grip on the steering wheel. He wanted to vent his anger, but because he¡¯d just said he wasn¡¯t mad, he couldn¡¯t find a reason. Unable to vent, it felt like a stone was lodged in his chest, weighing down his heart! With a dark expression on his face, he mmed the elerator to the floor! The Ferrari, designed for sports cars, naturally performed excellently. As soon as the elerator was pressed, the car sped off¡ª As Enna was studying his reaction through the car window, the sudden eleration of the car left her white-faced with shock. Ten minutester.
With a roundabout brake, the gorgeous car gracefully came to a stop in front of a French restaurant. Sss¡ª The sound of the tires rubbing against the ground was even louder than before. As soon as the car came to a stop, Enna quickly unbuckled her seatbelt, got out of the car, and rushed to the nearby greenery, doubling over to retch. Her stomach churned but nothing came out, making her feel incredibly ufortable. Just as tears were about to well up in her eyes, a pair of hands appeared on her back, helping her to catch her breath. ¡°Feeling better now?¡± Enna, with her tear-streaked, flushed eyes, turned around and saw the culprit. Her stomach churned again, and she turned her head to retch once more before she could even speak.. Chapter 215 - 215: 215: Baron Lawrence Can Also Say Sorry Chapter 215 - 215: 215: Baron Lawrence Can Also Say Sorry
Trantor: 549690339 The first time Baron Lawrence was patting somebody¡¯s back, his hand was alternatively heavy and light¡ªhe couldn¡¯t control the strength very well. He initially felt a bit stifled, however, only regret remained when he saw Enna rk¡¯s pale little face. The restaurant manager waiting at the entrance saw theming and scurried to greet them, nodding and bowing: ¡°Young Master Lawrence, you¡¯re here.¡±
¡°Am I? Or did you just see a ghost?¡± Unfortunately, the manager found himself under fire, getting scolded. He could only muster a forced smile, still clueless, ¡°Young Master Lawrence is quite humorous, haha.¡± Baron Lawrence was not as indulgent with him as he was with Enna rk. His chilly gaze swept over the manager, who struggled to keep the forced smile glued on his face. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead, utterly at a loss as to why he had offended the notable figure. Enna rk experienced a bout of dry heaving, but there was nothing she could throw up. After slowly recovering, she finally felt a little better, though her face remained rather pale, her lips a shade lighter than usual. She retreated a few steps, avoiding Baron Lawrence¡¯s hand. Her clear eyes glowed a shade of flushed red from the nausea, emotionlessly stared at him for a few moments, then calmly sidestepped him and said, ¡°I need to leave now.¡± From the moment Enna dodged him, Baron Lawrence had already tightly pursed his lips, his hand involuntarily clenched. When she walked past him, he quickly grabbed her wrist with his left hand. Suppressing her rage, Enna sternly demanded, ¡°Let go!¡± ¡°You refuse to let go?¡± She was so angry she couldugh, she started to struggle fiercely, not caring if she might hurt herself in the process. Seeing her wrist turning red, Baron Lawrence tightly pursed his lips and let her go. Enna rk red fiercely at him, rubbed her own wrist, and stormed off toward the car. Her purse was still in the car. Even if she wanted to leave, she had to pick up her purse first! The car had been driving so fast earlier that her purse had slid under the seat. Enna located the purse and proceeded to pick it up.
All of a sudden, with a click, the car door was shut on her. It took her a moment to react, only to realize the door was already locked from the inside. Calmly, she looked at the man beside her, picked up her purse, and tried to pull open the door, only to find out it was locked from the inside, making it impossible to open. The suppressed rage in Enna¡¯s heart waspletely ignited. Contrary to her usual buoyant temperament, she mmed her purse onto the seat angrily, and red furiously at the man beside her, grinding her teeth as she condemned, ¡°Baron Lawrence, are you aware you were speeding earlier?!¡± ¡°Do you realize how dangerous that was? One misstep, we could have had an ident and been killed! How would my family fare if something happened to me?!¡± ¡°There wasn¡¯t going to be an ident.¡± ¡°How do you know that? What if there was? No matter how good your driving skills are, or how fancy your car is, idents can still happen! What happens then?!¡± The rage was surging wildly in Enna rk¡¯s chest! She had never been this angry before, and she had never raged at Baron Lawrence with such righteous anger. But she was absolutely furious this time! Even when angry, he shouldn¡¯t have risked their safety! ¡°Did you ever consider the consequences of causing an ident!¡±
For the first time, Baron Lawrence was being bombarded with usations from a woman! His male ego made him darken his expression, yet seeing the gleaming vulnerability in the young woman¡¯s eyes, his anger subsided. He slowly lowered his high head, his lips brushed against each other as he said, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, I wasn¡¯t considerate.¡± Enna rk still had a slew ofints in her heart. When she heard this, she couldn¡¯t help but stare. Did Baron Lawrence just apologize? Was she hearing things, or was it for real? ¡°I did indeed drive a bit too fast earlier, but this car has been modified for military use. Its safety factor is higher than you could imagine.¡± Enna rk opened her mouth to retort, but Baron Lawrence continued before she could, assure you, this won¡¯t happen again..¡± Chapter 216 - 216: 216: Came with the Boyfriend Chapter 216 - 216: 216: Came with the Boyfriend
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°¡­Are you sure it won¡¯t happen again?¡± She was still doubting him! When had his promises ever been unfulfilled? Baron Lawrence was a little unhappy, but still nodded and made a promise, ¡°I¡¯m sure.¡±
Enna rk¡¯s mood rxed a bit. She was not a person who would seize upon a mistake and not let go. Baron Lawrence was willing to apologize and promised not to make the same mistake again. That was his limit. She hadn¡¯t thought to hold on to the mistake and not let go, as if it would break them up in the end. She quickly calmed down and sorted out her emotions, not allowing herself to be angry anymore. She pursed her lips and said, ¡°Unlock the door. I¡¯ll get out first.¡± ¡°Why are you getting out? Are you going back?¡± Enna rk red at him and said unhappily, ¡°Aren¡¯t you supposed to be treating me to dinner? We can¡¯t eat in the car, can we?¡± Seeing that she was not leaving, Baron Lawrence¡¯s tense jaw softened. His fingers slid across the car door¡¯s fingerprint sensor, and the lock automatically opened. Enna rk picked up her bag and got out of the car, saying to him, ¡°I¡¯ll go to the restroom to wash my hands first.¡± When she dry heaved earlier, her palm identally rubbed against something dirty. ¡°Alright.¡± Without Baron Lawrence¡¯smand, the restaurant manager quickly led Enna rk into the restaurant, seeing her intention. As they walked, the manager was introducing her to the restaurant¡¯s history and its specialty dishes. As expected of a five-star French restaurant, the interior was elegantly decorated without losing its charm. There was even a dedicated violinist ying captivating music. It was clearly a high -end ce. ¡°The restroom is right inside, Ms. rk. Just turn left,¡± said the male manager, who couldn¡¯t lead her to the restroom door, stopping at the corridor entrance and bowing to show her the way.
Enna rk looked inside and saw a brightly lit area around the bend. With a smile, she thanked the manager and walked inside. The restaurant manager watched her walk down the corridor and around the corner before hurriedly returning to Baron Lawrence¡¯s side to serve him. In the bathroom, Enna rk turned on the faucet and put her hands under it. Warm water washed over her palms, feelingfortable, neither too cold nor too warm. Next to the sink, neatly arranged were some handwashing supplies. She squeezed a bit of hand soap, scrubbed the foam, and ced her hands back under the clean water to rinse them. After washing, she turned off the faucet, dried her hands, and was about to return to the restaurant when she bumped into someone behind her. ¡°Sorry.¡± ¡°It¡¯s you?¡± Enna rk looked up and saw an unexpected person, uttering in disbelief, ¡°Cherysh Jordan?¡± Cherysh Jordan was equally surprised to see her here but reacted more quickly. Taking a bright lipstick from her bag, she applied it as she spoke, ¡°Why are you here?¡± The cost here was not cheap, and as far as she knew, Enna rk had never been important in the rk Family. Although she was the First Young Lady, her life was worse than an ordinary person¡¯s.
Jacob was too busy to take care of the family, while his wife was constantly resentful for her husband¡¯s betrayal. In front of Jacob, she was willing to put up appearances, but in private, she didn¡¯t even bother with that. So Enna rk had no money. She was just curious, asking casually. She didn¡¯t expect Enna rk to actually answer her, ¡°I¡¯m here to have dinner with my boyfriend.¡± Baron Lawrence was now her boyfriend; she wasn¡¯t lying. But when she said the word ¡®boyfriend,¡¯ Enna rk couldn¡¯t help but feel an odd sensation, as if her heart had been shocked. ¡°Boyfriend?¡± Cherysh Jordan¡¯s hand slipped, and the lipstick nearly smudged her face. She irritably put the lipstick down and looked at Enna rk, ¡°You have a boyfriend now? So Su¡­ ¡® Enna rk knew who she was going to mention and interrupted her coldly before she could speak, ¡°My boyfriend is waiting for me. I should go now. Goodbye.¡± After that, without waiting for Cherysh Jordan¡¯s response, Enna rk picked up her bag from the counter and left directly.. Chapter 217 - 217: 217: When will you find me a brother-in-law? Chapter 217 - 217: 217: When will you find me a brother-inw?
Trantor: 549690339 A hint of bitterness shed through Cherysh Jordan¡¯s eyes as she stared at the delicate and beautiful face in the mirror. Involuntarily, images of her and Enna rk inseparable during their school days surfaced in her mind. At that time, they were both naive, and since they both needed to work, they got along well and shared everything with each other. But now¡­ Cherysh¡¯s lips tasted bitter, and she was well aware that Enna had been understanding enough with her. If she herself had been betrayed and drugged by a good friend, she might have directly confronted them and fought. But Enna didn¡¯t. She had just treated her like a stranger.
Although the oue was much better than she had imagined, Cherysh couldn¡¯t figure out the indescribable taste in her heart. Cherysh turned on the faucet and sshed some water on her neck. As her skin came in contact with the cold water, her goosebumps surfaced, and she quickly pulled back from her memories. She took some foundation from her bag, applied it using the mirror, and made herplexion look lively before she stepped out, swaying in her 10-inch high heels¡­ From afar, she saw a slender young girl, innocent like a daisy, obediently sitting in the seat she had reserved. The girl¡¯s clear, bright eyes were full of curiosity. She looked left and right. Cherysh¡¯s heart suddenly warmed up. She pursed her red lips, lifted the corners of her mouth into a charming smile, and headed towards the table as soon as she confirmed that her smile was beautiful and charming. ¡°Reba. ¡± ¡°Sister.¡± Reba Jordan looked at her happily, chirping like a bird let out of its cage, her cheeks flushed with excitement. ¡°Sister, this ce is so beautiful! I¡¯ve never eaten in such a gorgeous ce before. Did you see? There¡¯s even someone ying the violin over there.¡± After speaking, she hesitated and asked cautiously, ¡°Sister, is this ce very expensive?¡± Cherysh knew what she was thinking, and gently patted her head to reassure her, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, thepany has given us vouchers for this ce. When the serveres, order whatever you want to eat.¡± ¡°Okay!¡± Reba nodded vigorously and nced at the couples around her with her beautiful eyes. She suddenly asked, ¡°Sister, when will you find me a brother-inw?¡± Brother-inw¡­
Cherysh¡¯s heart ached as if it was pricked, and she almost failed to maintain her smile. Fortunately, she had seen her fair share of ups and downs in her life and managed to keep calm. With a teasing smile, she replied, ¡°A brother-inw? I think you¡¯re looking for a sister-inw for me instead.¡± ¡°Sister-¡± Reba¡¯s face turned beet red with shyness, followed by a dimming of her eyes. She lowered her head and said, ¡°I know my body well, and the doctor also said that I may be like this for the rest of my life. I don¡¯t want to drag others down with me¡­¡± She lifted her head again, appearing like the shy girl she was, ¡°So, sister, please find me a brother-inw quickly. Dad was still talking about it when he passed away, asking when you would bring home a brother-inw to fulfill his dream.¡± ¡°You cheeky girl, you¡¯re quite the smooth talker.¡± Cherysh snapped her fingers, and the waiter came over. ¡°Hello, would you like to ce an order?¡± ¡°Please give us a menu, thank you.¡± ¡°Of course.¡± The waiter handed over a gilded menu, and Cherysh passed it to Reba, ¡°Take your time, don¡¯t be thrifty, choose what you like to eat.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Reba opened the menu and began reading it slowly, nning to choose something affordable. Everything was going well.
Who could have expected that at this moment, a discordant voice would suddenly interfere, ¡°Cherysh Jordan, I knew you¡¯d be here!¡± Chapter 218 - 218: 218: Brody Smith and Cherysh Jordan Have a Relationship Chapter 218 - 218: 218: Brody Smith and Cherysh Jordan Have a Rtionship
Trantor: 549690339 Upon hearing this voice, Cherysh Jordan¡¯s face changed, and she said to the bewildered Reba Jordan, ¡°Reba, let¡¯s go. We will not eat here today.¡± ¡°Sister¡­¡±
¡°Listen to me!¡± Before she could finish, a man with a fat face and big ears had already grabbed her hand, his triangr eyes narrowing menacingly as he coldly said, ¡°I just got here, and you¡¯re nning to leave?¡± ¡°Brody Smith, let go of me!¡± The neer was none other than Brody Smith, the same man who was humiliated by Enna rk in thedies¡¯ restroomst time. He had a lewd expression on his face, swollen eyelids, and dark circles from overindulgence. As soon as he sat down, his arm fell around Cherysh¡¯s shoulder, making them look like Beauty and the Beast. He reached out and wiped his hand on Cherysh¡¯s face, saying darkly, ¡°Oh, you¡¯re all dressed up, what are you trying to do?¡± With every word he spoke, a wave of bad breath assaulted her nostrils. Cherysh held back her nausea and managed a small smile, ¡°Mr. Smith, I have things to do today. Can we talk another day? I¡¯ll treat you to a meal and apologize.¡± As she spoke, she signaled to the stunned Reba to hurry up and leave. Unfortunately, Reba didn¡¯t catch on, instead drawing Brody¡¯s attention. He looked at the innocent Reba with lust in his eyes, his voice elongating, ¡°Who might this be¡­ Cherysh, won¡¯t you introduce us?¡± Cherysh knew him too well. Her heart sank, and she quickly pushed him away, changing the subject, ¡°Mr. Smith, what brings you here today?¡± Then, she turned her head and sternly scolded, ¡°Reba, why haven¡¯t you left yet? Are you going to disobey me now?¡± Unaware of the danger, Reba hesitated and murmured, ¡°Sister¡­ ¡±
¡°So this is Cherysh¡¯s little sister.¡± Brody¡¯s eyes lit up even more, grabbing Cherysh¡¯s hand and smirking, ¡°Why haven¡¯t I heard about such a beautiful sister before? If I had known earlier, I would have showered her with love.¡¯ Cherysh¡¯s face changed drastically, her lips pressed tight, and she sternly warned him, ¡°Mr. Smith, my sister is not like me.¡± Brody¡¯s face darkened, grasping her shoulder tightly and threatening, ¡°So, you¡¯re not giving me any face?¡± . Cherysh remained silent. Suddenly, Brody let go of her, stood up, and raised his hand to p her. *Smack! * The crisp sound echoed throughout the entire restaurant! Cherysh covered her face, her left ear buzzing from the blow. Her first reaction was to look towards Reba, who was covering her mouth in shock, tears welling up in her eyes. Grinding her teeth, Cherysh turned back, her face contorted with rage as she yelled at Brody, ¡°Mr. Smith, what do you think you¡¯re doing!¡± ¡°Hmph!¡± Brody snorted, grabbing her hair and sneering, ¡°Your affairs with Preston are all over town. You tell me what I want!¡± Cherysh¡¯s face went pale. She trembled as she tried to pull Brody¡¯s clothes and walk out, ¡°Let¡¯s talk outside.¡±
Brody pushed away her hand and scoffed, ¡°Why, afraid your sister will hear? Were you afraid when you made a cuckold of me?¡± ¡°Cherysh Jordan, Manager Cherysh, you promised I could take care of yourpany¡¯s business, and an extra 4,500 dors a month to maintain you. Yet you went behind my back to earn extra money, causing me to lose face! You damn whore!¡± The angrier he got, the more violent he became, grabbing Cherysh¡¯s hair and striking her again.. Chapter 219 - 219: 219: Baron Lawrence is a giant teddy bear. Chapter 219 - 219: 219: Baron Lawrence is a giant teddy bear.
Trantor: 549690339 Brody Smith was a man, and Cherysh Jordan was a woman. No matter how strong a woman is, she cannotpare to a man. Adding to the fact that her hair was being yanked by Brody, Cherysh had no chance of fighting back. She took several ps to the face, her vision seeing stars.
¡°You think if you don¡¯t answer the phone or reply to messages, I can¡¯t find you? Ha! You¡¯re like a bus that anyone can ride. All I have to do is ask around to find out which man gave you what gifts. As soon as I asked, I heard someone say that Preston gave you a VIP card here. What¡¯s that? You got pped by someone¡¯s wife and then you rushed here to spend, huh?¡± ¡°I¡¯ll make you make a fool out of me! I¡¯ll make you make a fool out of me!¡± Reba Jordan was almost in tears at the side, she did not understand what was happening at all. Weren¡¯t they fine just now? Who exactly is this man? Moreover, didn¡¯t her sister say they were here to eat with thepany-issued vouchers? So why did it sound like her sister was intruding on someone else¡¯s family, receiving gifts from someone else¡¯s husband when this man described ¡°Stop it¡­ stop it¡­¡± Although Reba had no idea what was happening, she still dashed forward, trying to pull Brody¡¯s arm, begging desperately, ¡°I beg you, don¡¯t hit my sister. Don¡¯t hit my sister.¡± Cherysh¡¯s mouth was cut, blood draining down her chin, it was an extremely pitiful sight. As she dodged Brody¡¯s ps, she hollered at Reba in a fierce voice filled with tension, ¡°Reba, get out. Did you hear me? You cannot stay here, go!¡± ¡°Sister!¡± Reba¡¯s tears fell instantly. She trembled her lips, whimpering, ¡°I know this is for me, isn¡¯t it because of me?¡± ¡°Nonsense, it has nothing to do with you. Leave! Hurry!¡± Cherysh did not look at her, her tone cold and stern! The scene was chaotic. Everyone in the restaurant was watching the drama, but no one stepped forward to stop Brody. In a corner on the second floor, Enna rk witnessed the whole scene below, her fingers involuntarily clenching the cu tlery, her bright eyes filled withplexity. She always knew that Cherysh had a sister who suffered from a rare blood disease, and every month, a lot of money was needed for her sister¡¯s medical and treatment expenses.
She had met Reba before, a sensible and shy girl. Later, when Enna went abroad, Reba even mailed her small gifts. She had always thought that Reba¡¯s disease had been cured, but she was not aware that even after all these years, Reba¡¯s disease was notpletely cured. And Cherysh had made so many sacrifices for Reba¡¯s treatment¡­ The chef brought the steak up, but Baron Lawrence noticed that she was always looking down and not at him. He was slightly unhappy, looking down at the fighting man and woman and asked with a frown, ¡°Do you know the woman down there?¡± Enna rk did not intend to hide from him and nodded, ¡°Yes, she¡¯s a ssmate from my schooldays. We used to be good friends. But after a certain incident, we have lost contact.¡± Baron Lawrence had seen many women like Cherysh who sold themselves for money, his hawk-like eyes lifted indifferently, and said in amanding tone, ¡°It¡¯s better to lose contact, avoid mingling with such women in the future, lest you be corrupted.¡± Enna gave him an annoyed sideways nce. So, she wouldn¡¯t be corrupted if she hung out with someone like him who was always thinking about sex? Speaking of which, thinking about sex all the time made Enna suddenly think of an animal¨CTeddy! Isn¡¯t Baron Lawrence just a giant teddy wrapped in a lion¡¯s coat! Chapter 220 - 220: 220: He Misuses Idioms Chapter 220 - 220: 220: He Misuses Idioms
Trantor: 549690339 When Enna thought of the imposing lionparing to the teddy-dog-like image, she couldn¡¯t help but burst intoughter. Baron Lawrence was just domineering and overbearing, not intellectually challenged. He was a tested genius. When he saw the girl opposite himughing maliciously at him, he knew that she must be ndering him in her mind!
And she was ndering him unclearly! His proud eagle-like eyes narrowed suddenly, and he threatened in a low voice, ¡°Enna, don¡¯t let me know what you¡¯re thinking, or you¡¯ll pay for it!¡± . You know what I¡¯m thinking?¡± Enna shuddered, startled by his threat. Baron Lawrence red at her fiercely and said irritably, ¡°Just from that pig-like look on your face, I can tell that you are up to no good!¡± Enna was speechless. It was supposed to be ¡®A pig-like face, with a clear heart!¡¯ , a metaphor describing a person pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger, but he totally messed it up. Just at this moment. A scream came from downstairs. Cherysh Jordan¡¯s shrill, angry voice rang out, ¡°Brody Smith, I warn you, don¡¯t touch Reba! Whatever you have against me, let her go!¡± Reba Jordan?! Enna immediately looked downstairs.
As expected. Brody Smith had somehow let go of Cherysh¡¯s hair and was now grabbing Reba¡¯s arm. Reba¡¯s small face was pale with fear, her eyes red as she struggled in vain to break free from Brody¡¯s grip. ¡°What will you do if I don¡¯t let her go? ¡°You made me a cuckold, you ought topensate me. Let your sisterpensate me!¡± ¡°Promise me that you¡¯ll let your sisterpensate me, and I won¡¯t hold it against you for humiliating me. Otherwise¡­¡± Cherysh, with fire in her eyes, refused without hesitation, ¡°In your dreams!¡± ¡°Let go of my sister! She doesn¡¯t know anything!¡± Brody loved seeing her trampled look, as if ying a cat-and-mouse game. He raised his short chin and said arrogantly, ¡°Sure, I can let her go. You get down on your knees and apologize, and I¡¯ll let her go.¡± ¡°Sister, don¡¯t!¡± Reba, with tears in her eyes, shook her head desperately. Brody sneered and pped Reba¡¯s delicate face, ¡°Your sister has agreed, so what are you fussing about!¡± As he raised his hand, Cherysh almost pounced on him, screaming in anger, ¡°Brody Smith, don¡¯t you dare touch my sister!¡± Brody, holding Reba, looked back at her with his gloomy triangr eyes, ¡°Sure, then you better kneel down and apologize, so I won¡¯t touch your sister.¡±
¡°Sister¡­¡± ¡°Don¡¯t say a word!¡± Fearing that Brody would strike again, Cherysh swallowed her humiliation. She knew that Brody was rich and powerful in Capital City, and she and Reba were no match for him. Today, Brody intended to humiliate her. As long as she cooperated, he might let Reba go. If she didn¡¯t¡­ Cherysh clenched her fists, feeling great humiliation pressing down on her heart. But facing Reba, she had to endure! If she couldn¡¯t stand it, what would Reba do? Cherysh had already endured so much, might as well bear it all! ¡°Hurry up and kneel¡­¡± Brody grinned, waiting to watch a drama unfold, urging Cherysh with his maliciousughter from time to time. Chapter 221 - 221: 221: Rebecca Jordan has a rare blood disease Chapter 221 - 221: 221: Reba Jordan has a rare blood disease
Trantor: 549690339 Second floor. Enna rk pulled the chair and stood up, hurriedly saying to the man across her, ¡°Baron, I¡¯m going downstairs, don¡¯t follow me.¡±
Without waiting for his response, she rushed down. Originally, she didn¡¯t n to get involved in Cherysh Jordan¡¯s affairs. After all, no matter how difficult or pitiful Cherysh¡¯s situation was, she shouldn¡¯t have drugged her, let alone hurt her boyfriend. But Reba was innocent. Even if Brody Smith had conflicts with Cherysh, he shouldn¡¯t have hit Reba. Moreover, she remembered that the blood disorder Reba had was particrly sensitive to emotional stress. She was afraid that Reba couldn¡¯t bear it, causing irreparable consequences. She rushed to the first floor and pushed through the crowd. ¡°Make way.¡± ¡°Please make way.¡± Enna rk managed to squeeze in. She in tended to stop Brody directly but noticed his size and recalled their unpleasant past in the restroom. After pondering for a moment, she picked up a chair and dragged it over. Cherysh knew Reba¡¯s condition better than Enna did; she was more worried that Reba couldn¡¯t bear it, so she didn¡¯t hesitate and was about to kneel down. At that moment. The sound of a chair being dragged came from behind her, followed by Enna¡¯s voice, ¡°Mr. Smith, long time no see. How have you been?¡±
¡°It¡¯s you?¡± Brody recognized her, and his face turned sour. Cherysh was even more surprised and whispered, ¡®Enna.¡± Reba¡¯s red eyes lit up like a rabbit¡¯s, and she eximed in surprise, ¡°Sister Enna.¡± Enna didn¡¯t even nce at Cherysh as she passed by and ced the chair down. Sitting on it, she imitated the momentum she usually saw from Baron Lawrence and took out her phone, looking at Brody, ¡°Mr. Smith, I know you have a dispute with Miss Jordan, but you¡¯re holding my sister now. I¡¯m giving you three choices. One, I call the police. Two, I use this chair to fight with you. Three, you let Reba go. You can talk to Miss Jordan about your issues privately.¡± Brody red at her sinisterly and snorted, ¡°With so many people here, do you dare to fight?¡± ¡°You should know how daring I am, Mr. Smith. After all, I have nothing to lose. If you dare to touch my sister, I¡¯ll make your head bleed today! I don¡¯t care about losing face, as long as Mr. Smith doesn¡¯t mind as well.¡± Brody recalled the unpleasant experience in the restroom. He stared at Enna warily, as if doubting the credibility of her words. That day, he yelled for half an hour in the restroom before someone came to help, and he smelled like a toilet when he was finally saved. The next day, he went to BBC Radio¡¯s leader to get back at Enna.
Unexpectedly, before he even met the new president, he was kicked out of BBC Radio. Until now, he hadn¡¯t been able to get revenge on Enna for what happened in the restroom. Brody was repressed and red at Enna, then at a nervous Cherysh. Suddenly, he said, ¡°Well, since Miss rk has mentioned it, it seems like I have no choice but to let her go. But, after all, her sister has wronged me. If I let her go just like that, I won¡¯t be able to save face. How about this¡ªMiss rk,e over here and have a drink with me, and I will let her go. What do you think?¡± It seemed like Brody was afraid she wouldn¡¯t agree. He held Reba¡¯s arm with one hand while pouring two cups of red wine from their table with the other. Raising his head, he gestured to Enna with his chin. Enna nced at the red wine in the ss and then at Reba¡¯s pale face. Tightening her lips, she raised her bright eyes, ¡°Alright.¡± With so many people around, she wasn¡¯t afraid of Brody causing trouble! Chapter 222 - 222: 222: Baron Lawrence Saves the Beauty Chapter 222 - 222: 222: Baron Lawrence Saves the Beauty
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Enna, you¡­¡± Cherysh Jordan wanted to stop her, but she stopped herself from speaking. However, Reba Jordan immediately shouted loudly, ¡°Sister Enna, don¡¯te over here, he¡¯s a bad guy.¡±
¡°Stay out of it!¡± Enna rk felt warmth in her heart, a smile formed at the corner of her mouth as she stood up and walked towards Brody Smith. She picked up a wine ss and chugged it down. Brody didn¡¯t pick up his ss until after she had finished, then emptied it in one sip. Setting down the ss, he said suggestively, ¡°Ms. rk is really straightforward. It¡¯s just a pity; good people usually don¡¯t get rewarded.¡± ¡°But bad people will definitely go to the eighteenthyer of hell in the future.¡± Brody¡¯s face turned a shade of green, and his sinister triangr eyes flickered with malicious intent. He let go of Reba¡¯s hand, and shoved her. ¡°Ah.¡± Reba was caught off guard, almost falling forward. Fortunately, Enna had quick reflexes and caught her, asking worriedly, ¡°Reba, are you alright?¡± Reba¡¯s face revealed a clean and innocent smile like that of a daisy. Just as she was about to say she was fine, her eyes widened in horror, and grabbing Enna¡¯s arm, she eximed, ¡°Sister Enna!¡± Cherysh also looked behind Enna, screaming, ¡°Enna, watch out!¡± Watch out for what? Enna instinctively turned her head, only to see Brody wielding a small knife from the dining table used for cutting steaks, his face twisted in anger as he stabbed towards her abdomen¡ª
¡°You damn woman! I¡¯ll teach you to meddle!¡± The incident happened so fast that she couldn¡¯t dodge it. All she could do was involuntarily widen her eyes and push Reba to a safe ce. Just at the critical moment¡ª A figure even more agile than a cheetah appeared in front of her, and there was a ripping sound as fabric was torn apart. In the blink of an eye, a long and powerful leg kicked Brody in the stomach. The 180-pound man flew out like a sack, smashing into the table behind him. tes and bowls shattered all over his face. However, the man who kicked him did not seem to be satisfied. Grabbing him again, he pressed Brody¡¯s head against the table and threw one vicious punch after another! ¡°Ah¡­ who the hell are you¡­ let me go¡­ ah¡­¡± ¡°Help¡­ help¡­¡± At first, Brody was arrogant, but soon all he could do was cry for help.
Someone urgently dialed the emergency number, and others screamed that he was going to kill him. But the over six-foot-tall man seemed not to hear, standing arrogantly, his fists raining down like raindrops, as if he were determined to kill! Cherysh helped the frightened Reba, reminding Enna who was also stunned, ¡°Um, Enna, that must be your boyfriend. You should tell him to stop before it gets worse; he might kill him.¡± The words ¡°kill him¡± woke Enna up, and she rushed over without any hesitation, shouting loudly, ¡°Baron Lawrence, stop it, if you keep hitting him, he¡¯ll die.¡± Baron¡¯s sharp eyes were ice-cold, looking at the bloody-faced Brody like he was trash, and he said coldly, ¡°Then let him die!¡± Enna¡¯s heart skipped a beat. Her intuition told her that this man was not just making a threat; he genuinely wanted Brody to die. ¡°Help¡­ don¡¯t hit me¡­ don¡¯t hit anymore¡­¡± Brody was struggling to breathe. Enna clenched her teeth. No good. She couldn¡¯t let him continue. But how could she stop him? Brody was pressed against the table by Baron, she couldn¡¯t even stand in front of him¡­ Her mind swirled in chaos, and seeing Brody no longer able to cry out, she didn¡¯t care anymore and opened her arms, hugging the violent man from behind. ¡°Baron Lawrence, stop hitting him.. If you kill him, what will happen to me and Darling?¡± Chapter 223 - 223: 223: Loving Someone is Like the Warmth of Spring and Blooming Flowers Chapter 223 - 223: 223: Loving Someone is Like the Warmth of Spring and Blooming Flowers
Trantor: 549690339 The fists stopped raining down like a storm, halting mid-air! Enna¡¯s heart skipped a beat, sensing hope. She tightened her hold around his waist and pressed on, ¡°Both Bobby and I need you. If something happens to you, Bobby and I won¡¯t be able to take it.¡±
¡°Think about it, he hasn¡¯t even met you yet, and he¡¯ll lose you again. How pitiful.¡± The cruelty in the man¡¯s body seemed to fade somewhat. She persisted, casting shame aside. She opened her mouth and said, ¡°And me too. We¡¯ve just started dating, we agreed to give it a try. If you go because of him, I¡­ I will be sad.¡± Brody Smith, covering his face, shivered violently. He had been beaten stupid, no different from a frightened ostrich, whimpering from his mouth, ¡°Don¡¯t hit me¡­ please¡­ don¡¯t hit me¡­ I¡¯m wrong¡­ it¡¯s all my fault¡­¡± Fearing that his voice would agitate the man who had finally stopped, Enna hurriedly bit her lips. She was thinking of how to persuade Baron Lawrence to stop when she suddenly heard his husky, low voice above her head, ¡°Enna, keep talking.¡± ¡°Huh? About what?¡± ¡°Say you care about me, say you can¡¯t live without me.¡± Enna¡¯s cheeks flushed red. There were so many people around, and she hesitated to speak her mind. But she was afraid that Baron Lawrence would continue to beat Brody, so she pretended not to see the surrounding onlookers, stifling her embarrassment with a red face as she continued, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I care about you, I can¡¯t live without you.¡± ¡°I want to hear more.¡±
Enna¡¯s face was so red she could probably fry an egg on it, ¡°I care about you, and I can¡¯t live without you.¡± ¡°Hmm? Continue.¡¯ ¡°¡­I care about you; I can¡¯t live without you.¡± Enna¡¯s face wasn¡¯t just feverish anymore; it was hot enough to burst into mes. She had never made such a bold confession in public before, and though forced by the situation, her heart pounded wildly, ready to leap out of her chest. ¡°How much do you care for me? How much can you not live without me?¡± Baron Lawrence turned around, his hawk-like eyes locking onto hers. The reflection of her image in his ck, obsidian eyes seemed as if the beautiful gaze could only see her, only amodate her alone! Enna was stumped by his question and stupidly asked back, ¡°Well¡­ how much should I care for you? How much can I not live without you?¡± He only asked her to say she cared for him and couldn¡¯t live without him, but he didn¡¯t tell her to what extent. How would she know the right degree? Baron Lawrence¡¯s thin lips pressed together, his sexy, deep voice like a solemn oath, ¡®Enna, I care for you more than life itself, and I cannot live without you more than anything else!¡± Caring for her more than life itself. Unable to live without her more than anything else. If she imed not to feel anything at that moment, it would be a lie. No girl could face such a domineering confession and remain unmoved. And the man saying those words was ¨C Baron Lawrence!
He was born destined to be high above, standing at the pinnacle of the pyramid! The value of his life was immeasurable. Yet, he solemnly dered that his life meant less than caring for her! Leaving her was a matter greater than losing his life! Thump, thump! Enna could clearly hear her heart racing. Thud, thud, thud, each beat seemingly striking right on her heartstrings! Her chest resonated, creating an echo, and each vibration was audible in response. She suddenly understood the feeling of liking someone. Liking someone is like the warmth of spring and blossoming flowers! Chapter 224 - 224: 224: Buying clothes for him Chapter 224 - 224: 224: Buying clothes for him
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Since you interceded for him, I¡¯ll spare his life.¡± Seeing him release Brody Smith¡¯s cor, Enna rk breathed a sigh of relief.
¡°However, although his life is spared, he won¡¯t escape punishment!¡± No sooner had he finished speaking than he kicked the table over. Brody Smith, who had already been beaten severely, tumbled down from the table, receiving a direct hit from the falling object. As he cried out in agony, Baron Lawrence, indifferent to his cries of pain, stepped on his left wrist. With a crunch, the sound of a breaking bone echoed, Brody Smith screamed and passed out. Enna rk was startled and stared at him in fright. Her mouth opened, but no sound came out. Everyone else had the same reaction, stunned with disbelief at the scene unfolding before their eyes. ¡°Let¡¯s go. We¡¯ll eat somewhere else.¡± Baron Lawrence said coldly. He stepped over Brody Smith¡¯s wrist, took Enna¡¯s hand, and did not care what others thought. Enna rk was dragged out by him. Still worried, she asionally looked back at the man on the ground, his face covered with blood, and worriedly asked, ¡°Baron Lawrence, is it okay for us to just leave like this?¡± ¡°What¡¯s wrong? ¡°Just now, I heard someone call the police. The police will be here soon, if we just leave, will it affect you if the police investigate?¡± Baron Lawrence is a soldier, and not just any soldier. She was afraid this would tarnish his image. The man walking in front suddenly stopped, turned his face, his handsome features sharp, exuding aristocratic demeanor. ¡°If I can¡¯t even protect my own woman, do you think I would care about my image?¡±
¡°But¡­¡± ¡°Moreover, only news that gets out can influence opinions. Here, nothing gets out!¡± His arrogant assertion was beyond dispute. Enna rk understood his power. Once Baron Lawrence put it that way, she stopped worrying. Her heart settled back into her chest, only then noticed the sh in his clothing at the waist side left by the knife, the fabric was ruined. ¡°Get in the car.¡± Baron Lawrence opened the car door. ¡°Okay.¡± Enna rk got in, and after buckling her seatbelt, she spoke first, ¡°Before we eat, can we go somewhere in the city center?¡± ¡°It¡¯s not far. I can give you directions.¡± Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t say much, he pressed down on the elerator and drove towards the city center¡­ After about ten minutes. The car stopped in front of a pedestrian street.
¡°This is the ce.¡± Enna rk got out of the car first. He parked the car on the side of the road and followed her out, his hawk-like eyes sweeping over the bustling pedestrian street, raising an eyebrow, ¡°Why did you bring me here?¡± ¡°You¡¯ll know when youe with me.¡± Enna rk took the lead. This street was amercial street popr among young people, crowded with couples and groups of girls. Enna rk led him to a small shop at the corner she was familiar with and ushered him in. The shop was spacious but due to its location, the business wasn¡¯t particrly booming. As they entered, the bossdy immediately greeted them, ¡°Handsome guy and beautiful woman, what are you buying today?¡± ¡°I want to buy a piece of men¡¯s clothing.¡± Enna rk said while browsing. This shop sold both men¡¯s and women¡¯s clothing, and asionally sold parent-child matching outfits. She had bought matching outfits here before, the quality of the clothes was good, and the prices were reasonable. The bossdy nced at the man next to her and gasped. She asked Enna rk enviously, ¡°Is the beautiful woman buying for her boyfriend?¡± Chapter 225 - 225: 225: Admitting He Is My Boyfriend in Person Chapter 225 - 225: 225: Admitting He Is My Boyfriend in Person
Trantor: 549690339 Despite having acknowledged Baron Lawrence¡¯s identity in front of Cherysh Jordan, she had felt a little embarrassed at the time since he wasn¡¯t present. But now he was and she sheepishly said, ¡°Erm¡­ I want to pick out some clothes for him.¡± The bossdy was envious indeed. So, this was her boyfriend¡­ However, she already had a loving husband and a cute daughter of her own. Even though she envied Enna, she did not feel jealous. She unabashedly appraised the handsome guy in the store and cheerfully said, ¡°Oh, beautifuldy, your boyfriend is so handsome. No matter what he wears, he would look good.¡±
It had been a long time since Baron Lawrence felt this good, so good that he felt the air had be fresh. Everything in his sight seemed pleasing. Even the superficialpliments from the bossdy were music to his ears! His mood had refreshed as if bathing in a sauna, the gloom that hung over him earlier at the restaurant seemed to have washed awaypletely! The bossdy didn¡¯t know that her offhand remark had inadvertently ttered the most influential man in Capital City. After bluntlyplimenting him, she helped Enna start looking for clothes. She pulled out two outfits from a pile of clothes, ¡°Hey girl, how about these?¡± ¡°This one¡­?¡± Enna looked and didn¡¯t know what to say. While the clothes were nice, they were couple outfits! And they were matching striped T-shirts! The style of striped T-shirt paired with jeans wasn¡¯t mboyant, but it didn¡¯t seem to mesh well with Baron Lawrence¡¯s style. ¡°This set is selling like hot cakes in our store! Many young couples like you guys seem to love it. Consider this, you¡¯re already nning on buying clothes for your boyfriend, why not buy one for yourself too. It¡¯s lively and youthful, won¡¯t you guys look great wearing them? Furthermore, boyfriends and girlfriends should at least wear matching outfits once. It¡¯s a sign of affection,¡± the bossdy tried to persuade Enna enthusiastically. Enna softly exined her predicament, ¡°No, my boyfriend doesn¡¯t like this style of clothing.¡± After saying this, she quickly added, fearing the bossdy might continue persuading to close a deal, ¡°How about this, could you rmend a good quality top for me? I want something simple and elegant.¡±
¡°Sure.¡± They were talking in hushed voices, so Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t catch their conversation. He just saw the bossdy hang the couple outfits back up and select a few clothes for Enna to choose from. Enna instantly took a liking to a ck thin sweater. She seemed to be in love with it, holding it affectionately and feeling its softness. The sweater seemed of great quality, and its design was simplistic with an air of sophistication. Excitedly holding the sweater, she stood on her toes to match it against Baron Lawrence¡¯s body, turned, and asked the shopkeeper, ¡°How much is this, boss?¡± Old bossdy paused beforeplimenting her, ¡°Girl, you got quite an eye there. That one there¡¯s the most expensive piece we¡¯ve got. I was originally going to buy it for my husband. But if you want it, I¡¯ll sell it to you. I¡¯ll level with you. I got this from a brand store for about 91.5. I¡¯ll give you a discount and let you have it for 81, how¡¯s that?¡± 81 for a thin sweater, that¡¯s so expensive. Enna frowned and tried to reason, ¡°Could you lower it a little, it¡¯s too expensive.¡± ¡°Look at the tag on the clothes, feel its texture. I ain¡¯t lying, girl. This is a brand product. My husband wears 170 size but we got 185 instead. We bought it in another province, and we didn¡¯t want to spend the travel expense to go back and exchange it, so we decided to sell it out. If you¡¯re keen on it, I can lower the price a little. What about 75 final price? Rest assured, my husband never wore it, it¡¯s brand new, see the tag¡¯s still there,¡± bossdy exined.. Chapter 226 - 226: 226: Having a Girlfriend Who Loves You So Much Chapter 226 - 226: 226: Having a Girlfriend Who Loves You So Much
Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk carefully checked the sweater and indeed, it didn¡¯t look like it had been worn by anyone. But a sweater for 75¡­ that¡¯s equivalent to half a month¡¯s living expenses for her and Bobby.
She turned around and looked at the spot where Baron Lawrence¡¯s clothes had been sliced by a knife. She gritted her teeth and took out her wallet, ¡°I¡¯ll take this one!¡± She counted five corresponding bills and handed them to the bossdy, ¡°No need to pack it, we¡¯ll change here.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± The bossdy took the money and, with a smiling face, said to the delighted Baron Lawrence, ¡°Handsome Guy, the beautiful woman treats you really well.¡± Her casual remark hit the mark once again. Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t just find her pleasing to the eye now! He found her incredibly pleasing to the eye! It was to the point that he wanted to give her a tip! Enna paid the money, took the clothes off the rack, shoved them into the man¡¯s arms, and without daring to look him in the eye, urged, ¡°Baron Lawrence, go change your clothes first.¡± ¡°Did you bring me here just to buy me clothes?¡± Enna, feeling ashamed at being asked this question, mumbled, ¡°I can¡¯t just let you walk around in torn clothes.¡± Not to mention it was because of her that his clothes had been torn by Brody Smith in the first ce.
Baron Lawrence tightened his grip on the clothes in his hand, and his deep eagle-like eyes seemed like they were about to suck her in¡ª Suddenly, he looked outside and asked an irrelevant question, ¡°Enna, is there a ce outside that sells the kind of rice you took me to eatst time?¡± ¡°Last time?¡± Enna thought about it and recalled something, uncertainly saying, ¡°You mean Pineapple Rice?¡± ¡°That¡¯s the stuff.¡¯ ¡°There should be, but I¡¯m not sure.¡± Outside was the Pedestrian Street, where there was an alley filled with many snack stalls. But whether they had Pineapple Rice or not, she really wasn¡¯t sure. Baron Lawrence lifted his chin andmanded forcefully, ¡°I¡¯m hungry, help me buy a serving to bring over, I want to eat!¡± Enna was stunned, ¡°Now?¡±
¡°If not now, then when?¡± Without waiting for Enna to refuse, he pushed and pulled her out of the store, ¡°Go buy it and bring two servings back.¡± ¡°Um¡­¡± Enna had no choice but to follow his instructions and head towards the alley. Baron Lawrence watched her walk away until her figure disappeared around the corner. Suddenly, he turned around, his expression changing from warm and gentle to proud and arrogant. Squinting his eagle-like eyes, he looked at the bossdy, ¡°What did she just say to you?¡± ¡°What just now? We didn¡¯t say anything.¡± The bossdy was confused by his question. He impatiently reminded her, ¡°When you introduced those couple outfits to her, she said something to you. Then you suddenly didn¡¯t want to sell them.¡± Oh, so he wanted to know what his girlfriend had said. The bossdyughed, ¡°The beautiful woman said you don¡¯t like that style of clothing, so she asked me to find a good quality, simple and elegant style for you.¡± She continued, ¡°Most girls like matching outfits and usually don¡¯t bother to ask their boyfriends¡¯ opinions. But the beautiful woman considers your preferences first because she must really like you. Handsome Guy, you¡¯re really lucky to have a girlfriend who loves you so much.¡± Baron Lawrence was pleased with her words, his thin lips curving into a smile. He asked the bossdy to bring out the couples¡¯ outfit without even bargaining the price, and bought it directly. He was so straightforward and generous that the bossdy was naturally overjoyed. She immediately wanted to help him pack the clothes. Baron Lawrence was faster, taking both sets of clothes and putting them on the side cab. Then he reached out to the bossdy, ¡°No need, just give me the bags.¡± ¡°Oh, okay.¡± The bossdy handed him the bags, curious as to what he was going to do.. Chapter 227 - 227: Buying a Silver Couple’s Ring for Enna Clark Chapter 227: Buying a Silver Couple¡¯s Ring for Enna rk Trantor: 549690339 He carefully folded the ck thin sweater Enna bought for him and put it in the bag with great care. It was as if he wasn¡¯t packing a sweater, but something more extraordinary. After packing the sweater, he ced it on the counter and casually picked up the matching men¡¯s outfit, smirking. ¡®We¡¯ll change into theseter.¡± ¡°Ah, okay.¡± The bossdy didn¡¯t expect him to say that and was caught off guard. In her heart, she became even more envious of Enna. Seeing Baron Lawrence¡¯s generosity, she smiled and called out, ¡°Handsome Guy, since the beautiful woman won¡¯t be here for a while, why don¡¯t you take a look around the store and see if there¡¯s anything you like?¡± ¡°Everything in our store is popr among young people. You have such a handsome face and a good figure, I¡¯m sure you-Il look good in anything.¡± She paused for a moment, then added shrewdly, ¡°Even if you don¡¯t buy anything for yourself, you can buy something for the beautiful woman. Look, she just bought you a piece of clothing.¡± Usually, Baron Lawrence wouldn¡¯t spare her a nce. But now he was in an exceptionally good mood. Plus, the bossdy¡¯s words just happened to tter him, so he found her very likeable at the moment. He actually gave her a friendly look, nodded, and agreed. ¡°Okay, I¡¯ll take a look.¡± ¡°Great, you go ahead and choose, Handsome Guy. The beautiful woman will definitely be happy.¡± The bossdy kept buttering Enna up with sweet words. Baron Lawrence scanned the clothes in the store but didn¡¯t find anything that caught his eye. Suddenly, his gaze fell on a cab in the corner. He reached out his hand and pointed to it. ¡°What¡¯s that?¡± Following his finger, the bossdy said with a sudden realization, ¡°Oh, those are some small essories. Nes, rings, and such. All made of sterling silver. Are you interested, Handsome Guy?¡± Silver rings? Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes flickered, and he walked over with his long legs. As expected, the rectangr ss cab disyed many silver rings, silver earrings, and silver nes. He immediately noticed an unassuming pair on the far left. ¡°Help me take them out.¡± ¡°The left one? Alright.¡± The bossdy found the key, opened the ss window, and took out the pair of rings on the far left. Baron Lawrence picked up the female ring and examined it. The bossdy took the opportunity to promote it. ¡°Handsome Guy, you have excellent taste. This couple¡¯s silver ring is the only one of its kind in the city. You won¡¯t find anyone else wearing the same one. Besides, the ring is 999 sterling silver, which won¡¯t rust or fade, and it has a generous design. It will look good with any outfit.¡± In reality, this silver ring wasn¡¯t as great as the bossdy described. Its generous design equated to simplicity, and it was the only one in stock because it didn¡¯t sell well. Baron Lawrence wasn¡¯t even listening to her. He also wore a ring on his ring finger, one with a simrly simple and generous design. Because of how it looked on his hand, many people thought it was expensive. In fact, Enna had bought the ring for 22.5 dors at a roadside stand in Pacifica. The female silver ring he held now somehow coincidentally resembled the one he was wearing in terms of design. He imagined Enna¡¯s slender fingers adorned with a simr ring, and his chest suddenly filled with warmth. He made up his mind on the spot. ¡°I want this one.¡± ncing at the male ring left on the ss window, the bossdy reminded him, ¡°Handsome Guy, these are a pair. You¡­. only buying the female one, what about the male one?¡± Chapter 228 - 228: Don ‘t you have anything to say to me? Chapter 228: Don ¡®t you have anything to say to me? Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Why don¡¯t you buy both then?¡± Baron Lawrence nced at her with raised eyebrows. True. If only one was purchased, and the men¡¯s style remained here, it might be bought by another man. Then, Enna would have to wear a couple¡¯s ring with a different man. As soon as he thought of Enna possibly wearing a couple¡¯s ring with another man, he changed his mind, grunting in agreement with the bossdy. The bossdy happily collected the money. At this time, Enna returned with the Pineapple Rice in hand. As soon as she entered, she shouted, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I got the Pineapple Rice you wanted.¡± He quickly threw the men¡¯s ring into his bag, looked up, and cast his gaze towards the blushing little woman. The corner of his mouth hooked up and he gestured her closer, ¡°Come here.¡± Enna walked over, confused, her cheeks flushed. ¡°Here¡¯s the Pineapple Rice. Eat it while it¡¯s hot. I ran to buy it, so it¡¯s still hot.¡± ¡°Put the food on the counter first and then hold out your hand. I have something to give you.¡± ¡°What is it?¡± Enna was very puzzled but put the Pineapple Rice on the counter nearby as instructed, and held out her hand. ¡°What is it, being so mysterious?¡± ¡°Left hand. ¡°¡­Oh.¡± Enna switched to her left hand, her head tilted with curiosity. The cold man grabbed her hand, bowed his head, and Enna couldn¡¯t see what he was doing. All she felt was an icy sensation on her ring finger. After a moment, Baron Lawrence released her hand, and Enna discovered an additional ring on her finger. The silver ring shimmered brilliantly in the sunlight, looking incredibly beautiful. While she was still stunned, the elegant man grabbed her small hand in his, and their two simr silver rings seemed to be a perfectly made pair, shining brightly. ¡°You gave me a ring in Pacifica; now, I¡¯m giving you one too. Enna, don¡¯t ever take it off.¡± Surprisingly, he didn¡¯t demand this in a domineering manner. Instead, he gently asked not to take it off. This feeling was like a lion yawning in front of you, which was somehow chilling. Baron Lawrence waited a while, but she still seemed to be unresponsive, showing no gratitude or joy. Instantly, his chest tightened, and he found it hard to breathe. Did this woman have any emotional intelligence at all! Her boyfriend was giving her a present, a ring no less. Shouldn¡¯t she react more happily? What did her cautious and puzzled expression mean? He was giving her a ring, not handcuffs. It couldn¡¯t possibly eat her, could it?! ¡°Don¡¯t you have anything you want to say to me?¡± His tone suddenly hardened. Want to say? Enna came back to her senses and saw his slightly displeased expression. Startled, she reflexively blurted out, ¡°I know! I definitely won¡¯t take it off.¡± ¡­l¡± That wasn¡¯t what he wanted to hear! He was giving her a gift, and why was her response like she had received a bomb, executing her orders with a small reaction! Baron Lawrence¡¯s face turned livid from giving a simple gift, and he grabbed the women¡¯s couples¡¯ outfit from the counter, shoving it roughly into Enna¡¯s arms. With a menacing tone, he ordered, ¡°Go and change into this!¡± Enna, caught off guard and not quite understanding why he was unhappy again, looked down and asked, ¡°What¡¯s this¡­?¡± On closer inspection, wasn¡¯t it the couple¡¯s outfit that the bossdy had introduced earlier? She suddenly understood and looked up. ¡°So, you bought this?¡± Having seen many young couples bicker before, the bossdy sensed the slightly awkwvard atmosphere between the two. Quickly, she intervened with a smile, trying to smooth things over. ¡°That¡¯s right, Handsome Guy wanted to give Beautiful Woman a surprise and bought these clothes. Beautiful Woman, why don¡¯t you try them on in the fitting room? I think they would look great on you..¡± Chapter 229 - 229: Don ‘t move, wait for it to go down. Chapter 229: Don ¡®t move, wait for it to go down. Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Alright, I¡¯ll give it a try. But if it doesn¡¯t look good, you guys better notugh at me.¡± Baron Lawrence was buying her a gift, and it wasn¡¯t something outrageously expensive that she couldn¡¯t afford. Enna rk was very pleased. She cheerfully carried the clothes into the fitting room. She had just begun to unbutton her shirt. Suddenly, the door to the fitting room was opened from the outside. A tall figure abruptly pushed his way in. ¡°Baron¡­Baron Lawrence¡­why¡­why did youe in?¡± She was so startled that she even forgot to cover her chest. Her hand reached out to push him. ¡°Out, get out now.¡± Her defensive movements only entuated the contours of her chest, making it more attractive. Baron Lawrence¡¯s gaze darkened and his breathing became heavier. He turned around, locked the door of the fitting room, stretched his arm out, and trapped the struggling woman between him and the wall. He leaned in, silencing her chattering mouth with a kiss! The kiss was gentle yet fierce. Enna was overwhelmed by his expert technique. Her cheeks flushed a deep pink and her body became so weak that she had no choice but to hang onto his neck. ¡°Ummm¡­¡± She felt his domineering tongue invading her mouth, iming every bit of sweetness from within. Recognizing that Enna was unable to resist, he deliberately yed with her sweet tongue, despicably bringing it into his own mouth as if he was a skilled hunter leisurely enjoying his meal. Enna¡¯s hands and feet felt limp, and her cheeks were burning hot. She didn¡¯t forget that the bossdy was still outside. The bossdy must have seen Baron Lawrence following her in, she couldn¡¯t even imagine what she was thinking. And here they were in a clothing store where anyone could walk in to try on clothes at any moment¡ªif someone stumbled upon them¡­ Just the thought of it made her face heated, all the way from her earlobes to her neck. Her skin also naturally turned a slight pink due to her body¡¯s reaction. With a soft and fragrant woman in his arms and the unique scent of a woman filling his nostrils, any man who could still hold back simply wasn¡¯t considered a man! Just as he was about to make a move, he pulled at the wound on his waist. He grunted softly, reminding himself of Adam Sinir¡¯s warning. ¡ªDon¡¯t engage in any strenuous activities before the wound scabs over again. Remember, physical intimacy is also considered a strenuous activity! If the wound breaks open again, I¡¯ll have no choice but to operate on it. You know there will be a recovery period after the surgery. It won¡¯t be a matter of just a month or two! His eagle-like eyes suddenly darkened! He forcefully suppressed the rising desire within his lower abdomen! Breathing heavily, he let go of the woman in his arms. He lowered his voice, sounding hoarse, ¡°Don¡¯t move, wait for it to subside!¡± What ¡®it¡¯ referred to was clear enough. Enna, her face bright red, didn¡¯t dare make a move, quietly waiting for the thing pressing against her thigh to subside. Fortunately, it rose quickly and also subsided quickly. In the blink of an eye, it had already subsided. The fact that ¡®it¡¯ had subsided did not mean his desire had also subsided. A man inmed with desire, yet unable to release it, was actually in a state of unbearable frustration. He bowed his head and kissed Enna¡¯s flushed lips. Then he grabbed her left hand and kissed her ring finger. The warm touch of the ring finally helped him suppress the restless me in his heart. However, with the woman he desired right in front of him, so tempting, he couldn¡¯t guarantee that he would always be able to maintain his sanity.. He tightened his facial muscles, his jaw twitched slightly, ¡°Change your clothes!¡± Chapter 230 - 230: Baron Lawrence is a Demon! Chapter 230: Baron Lawrence is a Demon! Trantor: 549690339 Seeing the burning mes in Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes finally cooling down, Enna rk put her tense heart at ease. Not daring to tell him to leave any longer, she stood there awkwardly with the clothes in her hands, not knowing how to change. How was she supposed to change? She couldn¡¯t possibly strip naked and change clothes in front of him, could she? But if she didn¡¯t undress, she couldn¡¯t put them on either. The cold and stern man seemed not to notice her awkwardness, nonchntly lifting his shirt, revealing the bandages on his waist and his beautiful abdominal muscles before removing it. Then his left hand fell on the zipper of his pants¡­ The fitting room was tiny, and in such a cramped space, it was hard for Enna not to notice the man in front of her. Her eyes uncontroblynded on his beautiful abs, and as ifmitting a crime, hastily looked elsewhere. Just as she had averted her gaze, her chin was mped by someone, forcibly turning her head back. ¡°Enna, look at me!¡± ¡°¡­¡± What was she supposed to look at? Him undressing? Her ears were turning red. Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t seem to think there was anything strange about his request. With his deep eyes, he lowered his head and said, ¡°I like it when you look at me.¡± ¡°So, Enna, look at me!¡± His voice was low and husky, incredibly sexy. It was as if Enna were bewitched, her eyes involuntarily drawn back to him. She watched as he unzipped his pants naturally, revealing his long, straight legs right in front of her. Baron Lawrence was indeed as he said, showing no shyness at all. It seemed he really enjoyed her watchful gaze, boldly disying his body for her to see! It wasn¡¯t enough just to watch, he even grabbed Enna¡¯s hand and ced it on nis chest so she could reel his heartbeat, ¡°can you near It¡¯s nappy.¡± Can you hear it? It¡¯s happy! Enna¡¯s heart was pounding, pounding so hard it was about to shatter her eardrums! Baron Lawrence wasn¡¯tpletely naked; he was still wearing his boxer briefs. It wasn¡¯t her first time seeing a man wearing only his underwear. After all, she¡¯d seen men on the sports channel and at the beach wearing just swimming trunks. She¡¯d never felt anything special about seeing men like that before, but this time, Enna couldn¡¯t control her racing heartbeat. She really felt like she had been bewitched. ¡°Do you like it?¡± At this moment, the male enchantress had to ask her this question. By the time Enna had regained herposure, her mouth had already blurted out, ¡°Yes.¡± As soon as the words escaped her lips, she wanted to p herself! Dammit, she was actually touching a man¡¯s chest while giggling and eximing her approval. She was such a lovesick fool! So shameless! Her cheeks were burning hot, but Baron Lawrence was in a great mood. Laughter rolled in his throat, his chest heaving. Enna¡¯s hand felt like it had been scalded, and she quickly withdrew it without thinking. ¡°I¡­ I meant the weather is perfect today. I just love this kind of weather ¡ª bright and beautiful, with birds chirping and flowers blooming. The urban environment is really nice now. We should protect the environment for the sake of blue skies. Uh¡­¡± What should she do? She was running out of things to babble about! Baron Lawrence curled his thin lips, utterly delighted, ¡°You¡¯re right, I should really take good care of the person who makes me feel like it¡¯s bright and beautiful, birds chirping, flowers blooming.¡± With such a direct confession, Enna¡¯s throat tightened, her mind nk except for the heat. Baron Lawrence pecked at the corner of her mouth once more, gracefully changed into his clothes, and turned to open the fitting room door. ¡°Enna, I¡¯ll let you off the hook today.. But you must change for me to see another time!¡± Chapter 231 - 231: 231: I’m Getting Married Chapter 231 - 231: 231: I¡¯m Getting Married
Trantor: 549690339 Phew- He finally went out! Enna rk immediately closed the fitting room door. This time she was smart enough to not only close it but also lock it from inside to prevent Baron Lawrence from barging in again.
After making sure the door was securely locked and couldn¡¯t be opened, she quickly changed her clothes, opened the door, and walked out. ¡°Beautiful woman, I told you that you both would look great in this couple outfit. Handsome guy and beautiful woman, they¡¯re perfect together!¡± The bossdy praised her sweetly while helping her pack her old clothes. Enna was embarrassed by thepliment and looked around, not seeing Baron Lawrence. She curiously asked, ¡°Boss, where¡¯s my boyfriend?¡± ¡°Handsome guy?¡± The bossdy pointed outside and said, ¡°He got a phone call and just went out.¡± ¡°Oh.¡± ¡°Here, these are your clothes.¡± The bossdy handed them over to her. Enna took them, thanked her, and walked in the direction the bossdy pointed. As expected, she saw the man making a phone call outside. He seemed to have encountered something unpleasant, frowning deeply. Enna stood several meters away, paying no attention to him. In a short while, Baron Lawrence hung up the phone, and with a sulky face, walked over to her.
¡°Let¡¯s go, get in the car.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Enna followed behind him. Baron Lawrence opened the car door, put her belongings in, walked around to the other side, and got in. He stepped on the gas, and the car drove away¡­ Outside the car window, the scenery on both sides rushed past. Baron Lawrence¡¯s face was cold, and it was hard for him to hide his irritation. He was the first to break the silence, ¡°Enna, I may not be able to apany you this afternoon.¡± She had already guessed it when he received the call. She didn¡¯t think much of it and obediently nodded, ¡®You go ahead and do your thing. I¡¯ll go back to thepany this afternoon.¡± ¡°I have already asked for leave from your department. You don¡¯t need to go to thepany this afternoon. Go home and rest first.¡± A shadow shed across Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes and disappeared in the blink of an eye, Soon. The car stopped at the neighborhood entrance.
Enna unbuckled her seatbelt and picked up her bag, ¡°I¡¯ll go first then.¡± ¡°Wait.¡± She stopped, not knowing why. The next second, her lips were attacked. After a stormy kiss, Baron Lawrence finally let her go. The cold aura surrounding him subsided a bit, and he hooked his thin lips, ¡°Wait for me toe back.¡± ¡°Uh¡­ Okay.¡± Enna¡¯s cheeks flushed red, and she jumped out of the car like a rabbit, afraid that he would kiss her again. Luckily, Baron Lawrence really had something to do and couldn¡¯t bear to part with her. He turned the car around, the Ferrari roared, and drove away¡­ Enna watched the car drive away, then turned and walked towards the neighborhood¡¯s residential building. As soon as she reached the entrance of the building, she stopped in her tracks. Under the building, a Buick was parked quietly in the shade of the trees. The morose, handsome man didn¡¯t know how long he had been waiting there, as if he wanted to blend in with the scenery. William Sullivan? Why was he here? At the same time Enna saw William, he saw her too. The sadness in his starry eyes dispersed like a tide, leaving only brilliance and joy. He tenderly called her, ¡°Enna.¡± Since leaving Linton City, Enna hadn¡¯t seen him. She adjusted her mood and walked over, ¡°Mr. Sullivan.¡± The joy of seeing her shattered with Enna¡¯s address as ¡®Mr. Sullivan¡¯. The smile at the corner of his mouth froze, and his starry eyes were once again drowned in darkness, revealing a trace of bitterness, ¡°Enna, do you have to be so cruel to me?¡± Before Enna could answer, he suddenly said, ¡°I¡¯m getting married.¡± He paused, clenched his fist, and continued with difficulty, ¡°To Jasmine rk..¡± Chapter 232 - 232: 232: What about Baron Lawrence, is there a need to discuss him? Chapter 232 - 232: 232: What about Baron Lawrence, is there a need to discuss him?
Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk was stunned, she knew they were getting married and she had even received their wedding invitation. Did William Sullivane to find her just to tell her this? Following the principle of avoiding unnecessary troubles, she still politely said,
¡°Congrattions.¡± Her congrattions sounded like a sharp dagger stabbing into William¡¯s chest! His eyes revealed a pained expression as he grabbed Enna¡¯s wrist, seemingly using all his strength, and looked into her eyes, ¡°Enna, are you really congratting me?¡± ¡°Otherwise?¡± Enna twisted her wrist, frowning, ¡°Mr. Sullivan, please let go.¡± William¡¯s grip on her wrist tightened, as if he was struggling to contain his emotions, ¡°I¡¯m getting married, and the person I¡¯m marrying isn¡¯t you¡­ Enna finally understood. If it had been before, she might have felt a little sad. But now, she had truly let go. What happened in the past is in the past. She didn¡¯t want to keep dwelling on it. Besides¡­ Every time she saw William, she couldn¡¯t help but think about Cherysh Jordan. Enna tried to pry his hand off her, while saying, ¡°William, we are history. Since you¡¯ve decided to get married, you should take responsibility for your bride. It¡¯s a man¡¯s basic duty.¡± The word ¡®history¡¯ was especially harsh in William¡¯s ears. He pursed his thin lips and let out a self-mocking smile, ¡°So you really let go a long time ago, and the only one who couldn¡¯t let go was me.¡± His words were deste.
Enna felt as if a heavy stone was pressed against her chest, suffocating her. She believed that she hadn¡¯t done anything wrong to William five years ago, nor had she failed that nave rtionship! Why did Cherysh and William speak to her like this? As if she had let them down? Enna¡¯s expression turned colder, and she emphasized again, ¡°Mr. Sullivan, please let me go!¡± William noticed the change in her expression, and his bitterness grew worse. Coupled with some information he had recently uncovered, it felt like a zing fire was pressing against his chest, ready to erupt at any moment. He did not let go of her; instead, he tightened his grip, regardless of whether it would cause her pain, and said word by word, ¡°I just want to ask you onest question. If I had found out sooner that your grandpa was sick and needed money, and I helped you at that time, would we have broken up?¡± If William had helped her at that time¡­ Enna remembers Bobby¡¯s words, ¡°Mr. Sullivan, there is no ¡®if.¡¯ ¡®If¡¯ means something didn¡¯t happen. There¡¯s no need to discuss things that never happened.¡± William¡¯s face suddenly turned gray! He let out a lowugh, repeating Enna¡¯s words, ¡®¡±There is no ¡®if,¡¯ no need for discussion¡­ ¡® As he spoke, he suddenly pulled Enna¡¯s wrist and forcefully pushed her against the wall! The aggressive scent of male hormones enveloped her! ¡°What about Baron Lawrence? Is there a need to discuss that?¡± Enna suddenly raised her head, looking into his eyes¡ª William was stung by her wary and alert gaze, his jade-like side profile tensed up, and the veins on his forehead bulged, ¡°Enna, I know you and Baron
Lawrence are together.¡± Enna¡¯s heart was filled with shock, unsure of what William Sullivan intended by telling her all this. She steadied her emotions, not replying, not asking, waiting for what he would say next.. Chapter 233 - 233: 233: Slapped William Sullivan! Chapter 233 - 233: 233: pped William Sullivan!
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Did Baron Lawrence give you money?¡± William Sullivan¡¯s face was livid, as if he had been cuckolded! As a matter of fact, William did feel as if he had been cuckolded.
Ever since he returned to the country and encountered Enna rk and Baron Lawrence together at the airport, he couldn¡¯t shake this feeling off. Later, when Enna announced her marriage at the rk family home, he resolved to thoroughly investigate the matter. The more he investigated, the stronger this feeling became. Enna¡¯s eyes widened in disbelief, unable to trust her own ears! She thought that even if they weren¡¯t together, at least they were friends who understood each other. William actually questioned her like this! William painfully pressed down on her shoulders, his cheek muscles twitching, ¡°How much money did he give you?¡± ¡°Is it a monthly payment, or a one-time buyout?¡± He pushed her relentlessly, as if trying to force Enna to give him a number. Enna was almost amused by his anger. She retorted, ¡°What¡¯s it to you!¡± She actually admitted to being a kept woman. Disappointment shed in William¡¯s eyes, making him even more furious. Suppressing his anger, he suddenly said, ¡°Whatever he gives you, I can give too! Enna,e back to me!¡± Enna looked at him as if she was meeting him for the first time. With unknown strength, she pushed the man¡¯s hand away from her shoulders, raised her hand, and pped him across the face¡ª ¡®p!¡¯ William¡¯s head jerked to one side.
Enna gripped the strap of her bag tightly, her bright eyes colder than ever, her back straight, ¡°William Sullivan, you can¡¯t afford what he gives me! Even if you could, I still wouldn¡¯t want it! Don¡¯t evere looking for me again!¡± With that, she turned and left. William¡¯s left cheek burned with pain, but it was nothingpared to the pain in his heart. She didn¡¯t want what he could give, did she? Why not¡­ just because of Baron Lawrence? William leaned despondently against the wall, slowly sliding down. Gradually clenching his fists¡­ It all came back to Baron Lawrence¡­ Upstairs. Enna entered her home, still fuming. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. After reaching the peak of her anger, she felt somewhat powerless. She knew that William was just the beginning. Numerous ¡°William¡¯s¡± would question her true rtionship with Baron Lawrence, and some would use even more offensivenguage!
Enna put down her bag and sat on the sofa, taking a deep breath. No matter what, since she had made amitment, she would face it bravely! Let them say what they want, as long as she had a clear conscience! ¡°Buzz¡­¡± Her phone in her bag began vibrating. Enna took out her phone, and saw the words ¡°Maniac¡± jumping on the screen. It was a text message. Why was Baron Lawrence sending her a text? Hadn¡¯t they just separated? Enna opened the message curiously. ¡ªI¡¯ve decided, I¡¯m stilling to your house for dinner tonight! Enna¡¯s mouth twitched as she typed furiously on the screen, about to send a reply. But after some thought, she decided to call him instead. It would be easier to exin over the phone. She dialed Baron Lawrence¡¯s number. ¡°Doo-doo-doo¡­¡± After more than ten rings, the call finally connected. Knowing he was busy, she got straight to the point, ¡°Baron Lawrence, didn¡¯t we agree that you wouldn¡¯te over for dinner tonight?¡± Is she so afraid of Bobby seeing him? Baron Lawrence sounded a little annoyed over the phone, saying bluntly, ¡°I just moved into a new ce, can¡¯t I visit the neighbors? Besides, I¡¯m just a dubious man now, not his dad! It¡¯s just dinner, not recognizing a rtive!¡± The bitterness was so strong she could taste it through the phone. ¡°That¡¯s settled then, I¡¯lle right after finishing my errands. Gotta hang up now!¡± After saying that, he didn¡¯t even give her a chance to refuse, hanging up the phone directly. Overbearing to the extreme! Chapter 234 - 234: 234: Men should not be spoiled! Chapter 234 - 234: 234: Men should not be spoiled!
Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk didn¡¯t take his words to heart and didn¡¯t go buy groceries. Taking advantage of the rare free time, she went to do theundry at home. Unexpectedly, at 5 PM sharp, the doorbell rang.
¡°Ding Enna put down the clothes in her hand and called out to the door, ¡°Coming.¡± ¡°Ding ¡°Ding¡ª ¡°Ding¡ª The doorbell was relentlessly ringing non -stop! Who could it be? Could it be that Darling was home from school? Enna wiped her wet hands and opened the door. An attractive, tall man instantly appeared before her. His more than 15 -dor striped T-shirt had the taste of an upscale bespoke design when worn on him. He looked like a male model of mixed descent on the runway! The aristocratic temperament was undeniably on full disy! Baron Lawrence had reallye to visit her home! Before she could say anything, the handsome man had already frowned impatiently, ¡°Enna, are you a snail? So slow! Even opening the door takes five minutes.¡±
Having said that, he swaggered into the house, took off his shoes, and changed into the matching men¡¯s slippers Bobby had bought one and gifted another. The simple grey slippers fit his feet just right. There was a small gap between the hem of his pants and the slippers, exposing his ankles¡ªa sexy and tempting sight. ¡°Enna, pour me a ss of water.¡± He sat down on the sofa like a lord, ustomed to bossing people around. He turned his head, raised his hawk-like eyes, and casually asked, ¡°By the way, what¡¯s for dinner? I want to eat the pork rib soup you make.¡± His demeanor was nothing like that of a new neighbor visiting the home across the street. He clearly seemed like a domineering man returning home! Enna snapped back to reality, closed the door, and walked to the sofa to pull at him, ¡°Baron Lawrence, why are you here? Darling will be home from school soon. Hurry back to your house¡­¡± Bobby would be home soon, and if he saw a strange man in their home, it would be chaos! The man on the sofa didn¡¯t move an inch, but a trace of darkness crossed his handsome face. He grabbed her wrist and pressed his thin lips together, giving off an ominous feeling, ¡°Am I so unbearable to you?¡± Enna knew his temper all too well. She realized that her urgency earlier had touched his bottom line. She pursed her lips and exined, ¡°I didn¡¯t mean that¡­¡±
¡°That¡¯s exactly what you meant!¡± Baron Lawrence would never change his mind for anyone. He narrowed his hawk-like eyes and suppressed the storm within, ¡°It¡¯s only natural for me to see my son. I¡¯ve already agreed to take a step back. What more do you want? In any case, I¡¯m having dinner here tonight!¡± Enna knew she couldn¡¯t win against him today, so she resignedly bit her lip, ¡°We can have dinner, but let¡¯s agree on this first. You have to help out as my assistant. Otherwise, go back to your house and eat.¡± ¡°¡­You want me to be your assistant?¡± Baron Lawrence couldn¡¯t believe his ears. Was this woman insane? Enna was resigned as she pulled her wrist free and said irritably, ¡°Yes, I want you to help as my assistant! Anyway, you can either do it or not. If you don¡¯t like it, just go home and eat by yourself!¡± Now, they were in the process of trying to date, not in a master-servant rtionship like before. She had to change some of his domineering habits; otherwise, she¡¯d be tormented to death if they actually got togetherter. Baron Lawrence red with his hawk-like eyes and threatened, ¡°Enna, I¡¯m giving you one more chance.¡± Enna wasn¡¯t afraid at all and crossed her arms over her chest, looking straight into his eyes without yielding, ¡°Even if you give me a million more chances, I¡¯d still say the same thing.. Either eat alone or help out!¡± Chapter 235 - 235: 235: Women Can’t be Spoiled! Chapter 235 - 235: 235: Women Can¡¯t be Spoiled!
Trantor: 549690339 Did she eat the heart of a bear and the galldder of a leopard today? He always said that women shouldn¡¯t be pampered, or they will be more and more demanding. Yet, Scott Harris kept nagging in his ear to treat her better in order to win her heart.
As a result, this woman was clearly the type who would climb onto the roof if not disciplined for three days. Treat her better, and she¡¯d immediately step on his head and act victorious! It¡¯s a man¡¯s job to earn money and support the family, and a woman¡¯s task to cook and raise children. She was not doing her own job well, but also forcing him to do it, which was no doubt a challenge to his dignity as a man! What was even worse was that her fierce appearance actually seemed pleasing to him! Baron Lawrence¡¯s chest heaved dramatically, his eagle-like eyes harboring a stormy rage! However, Enna acted as if she didn¡¯t notice and impatiently asked, ¡°President Lawrence, have you decided? Are you going to help or not? If not, leave.¡± Bobby wasing home soon, she needed to start preparing dinner¡­ ¡°I¡¯ll help!¡± It seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, sounding chilly no matter how you listened. Enna didn¡¯t care, as long as he was willing to help, she grinned without any courtesy, ¡°We don¡¯t have many vegetables at home, so could you please go to the nearby market to buy some? I need tomatoes, beef, umm¡­let me think¡­¡± There was one more person for dinner today, so she needed to cook more. She would make Tomato Beef Brisket, and then what? Enna thought about it for a moment and said, ¡°How about this, I¡¯ll write a note for you, so it¡¯ll be easier for you to buy everything.¡± She then went into her room to find some unused paper, writing down all the ingredients for tonight¡¯s simple dishes while brainstorming the menu. After listing the ingredients, she put down her pen, wondering how many vegetables were left in the fridge, and came out with the list. ¡°Here, don¡¯t buy too much.¡± Enna confidently handed the list to the man with a tense face. It was so natural as if she was not ordering the President to buy groceries but simply asking her boyfriend to do so.
Her naturally calm attitude soothed Baron Lawrence¡¯s discontent. He reached out, took the menu, nced at it and said, ¡°Buying everything on the list is enough, right?¡± As he spoke, he took out his phone and dialed a number. After 3 seconds, the call was answered. Without even saying hello, he simply ordered the person on the other end, ¡°Go buy tomatoes, beef, ginger, ribs, corn¡­¡± He recited the list and, after that, ryed Enna¡¯smand to the person on the phone, ¡°Remember, don¡¯t buy too much! Hurry up and get over here after you¡¯re done shopping!¡± After giving the order, he bluntly hung up the phone. His thick brows raised, and his sparkling eyes looked at her as if waiting for praise. Enna stared at him wide-eyed, thinking that money and power are indeed dominant! She decided to give in and take out the mustard cabbage from the refrigerator, handing it to him, ¡°Do you know how to pick vegetables? Help me pick out this bag of mustard cabbage. I¡¯ll make stir-fried mustard cabbage tonight. I¡¯ll go and defrost the chicken wings.¡± ¡°Alright, stop nagging.¡± ¡® Enna, who was just deemed nagging, turned around without a word, took the chicken wings that Bobby loved from the freezer, and started to defrost them to make c chicken wings. Fifteen minutester, someone actually delivered all the vegetables on her list, and Enna counted them. There was not even one missing, and all of them wererge and fresh. She carried the vegetables over to the coffee table, wanting to see how Baron Lawrence did with picking the mustard cabbage.
As soon as she went over, she saw him throwing the fresh cabbage leaves into the trash can.. Chapter 236 - 236: 236: This man ‘s life skills are basically zero! Chapter 236 - 236: 236: This man ¡®s life skills are basically zero!
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Baron Lawrence, why did you throw away the leaves? She put down the vegetable and looked, oh my God, he had tossed a lot. There were hardly any leaves left in the vegetable basket, all of them ended up in the trash can.
Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t think he made a mistake at all. He calmly looked up and said, ¡°That leaf was too dirty, there was soil on it.¡± If she couldn¡¯t take him in a fight, Enna rk really wanted to pick up the vegetable basket and bash him on the head! ¡°It naturally grew in the soil, so of course there¡¯s going to be some soil on it, it would be strange if there wasn¡¯t!¡± ¡°Who told you that? Don¡¯t you know that scientists from Country W have long discovered the nutritionalponents in soil, and ording to thoseponents they created a nutrient solution. As long as the seeds are soaked in this nutrient solution, they can grow without any soil.¡± Enna rk was so tickled by his absurd logic, ¡°Alright, let¡¯s say that leaf did have soil on it, what about the others? Why did you throw them away too?¡± ¡°They were too small, looked too old. Or the leaves were curled up, or there were insect holes on them¡­¡± he unreasonably bit back, ¡°Enna rk, I hate to say this, but what in the world are you buying? Can¡¯t you look before you buy? You bring back all sorts of rubbish!¡± Enna rk snatched the bag of mustard cabbage and didn¡¯t bother speaking to him anymore. Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t expect such an attitude from her, even though he had already agreed to help. All of a sudden, he wore an iron face, growling, ¡°Enna rk, what¡¯s your problem!¡± Enna rk couldn¡¯t be bothered to waste words with him, she shoved the potatoes into his arms, ¡°I don¡¯t need you to pick vegetables anymore, but you should at least be able to peel, right? The knife is on the table, use that fruit knife there, help me peel these potatoes.¡± Still unsure, she added, ¡°These are all fresh potatoes, the skin will easily peel off, don¡¯t end up peeling away the entire potato.¡±
Having said that, she picked up the bag and got busy inside. Baron Lawrence, with a bellyful of rage, maintains his iron face. More than a few times he wanted to give up and leave the task. His expressions changed for a whole week, then his jaw tightened, and picking up the fruit knife on the coffee table, started peeling the potatoes¡­ The speed of two people cooperating was much faster than one person working alone. In the blink of an eye, Enna rk had the soup simmering in the pot. The c chicken wings and tomato beef brisket were also ready. She was just waiting for Bobby toe back to make his favorite boiled beef. She nced at the time and saw that it was already six o¡¯clock. Bobby should being back soon¡­ Speak of the devil and he shall appear. The doorbell rang with a ¡®ding dong¡¯, and Enna rk¡¯s cellphone followed suit, and the call would of course be from their Bobby. ¡°He¡¯s here.¡± She had just stepped out of the kitchen when the door was already being pushed open with a ¡®click¡¯. ¡°Woman, I¡¯m back¡­¡± Bobby¡¯s childish voice came to an abrupt stop. Enna rk¡¯s heart jumped, and she hurriedly rushed out.
Indeed, in the entrance hall stood two, one big and one small, staring at each other. Bobby was sizing up the ¡®strange man¡¯ in the house with a displeased look, his tiny defensive spikes shooting up all over him. Enna rk quickly intervened, ¡°Darling, you¡¯re back? Hurry up ande in to change your shoes.¡± Bobby, with his Boonie Bears schoolbag on, first entered the house. While changing his shoes, he quickly noticed that Baron Lawrence had taken his precious new slipper, and anger shed in his phoenix eyes. But he hid it very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he was back to his usual self.. Once he finished changing his shoes, he looked up at Enna rk and asked, ¡°Mummy, is this Uncle the same colleague you mentioned before who helped bring up the desk?¡± Chapter 237 - 237: 237: Bobby is a Big Schemer! Chapter 237 - 237: 237: Bobby is a Big Schemer!
Trantor: 549690339 He remembered this man. He had seen him with his telescope from the balconyst time! At that time, he had asked his woman.
His woman adamantly denied having a rtionship with this man, iming he was a friend of a friend who had given her a ride home! As expected, he was too young to have believed her. If he were really just a friend of a friend, why would he enter the house? Moreover, without his permission, this man even wore his beloved slippers! More importantly, he smelled the same wild man scent on this man as thest time at home! Enna didn¡¯t know that he had already been through numerous thoughts and, from the first meeting, hadbeled Baron Lawrence as an enemy. She was still thinking about how to get the two fathers and sons to get along better and slowly cultivate a rtionship. So when she heard Bobby¡¯s question, she immediately went along with it, ¡°Ah, yes, this uncle is mummy¡¯s colleague. He has moved to the house opposite us now, so if anything happens, darling, you can go to him.¡± ¡°Oh, so he¡¯s the uncle from across the street.¡± Bobby¡¯s tone was meaningful. He tilted his head, looking cute but hiding hostility, ¡°Hello, Uncle. My name is Tobias rk, and I am five years old.¡± Baron Lawrence looked deeply at him, as if trying to etch his image in his bones. He rasped hoarsely, his thin lips curving, ¡°Hello, my surname is Lawrence.¡± ¡°Hello, Uncle Baron.¡± He thought it was like Wang! Dubious Man! The Dubious Man next door who specializes in stealing his women! Tobias remained expressionless, but secretly criticised him in his heart. Although he was only five years old, he was more than that in terms of cunning. Otherwise, he wouldn¡¯t have carefully arranged for Enna to be tricked into a date with Wyndham Howell. After the greeting, he put his school bag on the sofa and urged Enna, ¡°Wom¡­Mummy, I¡¯m hungry.¡± Seeing their seemingly harmonious first encounter, Enna felt mostly relieved and said with a smile, ¡°Alright, I¡¯ll go make dinner. Would you like to watch TV with Uncle Baron for a while?¡± ¡°Sure.¡± Tobias agreed effortlessly. After agreeing, he didn¡¯t forget to ask Baron
Lawrence, ¡°Uncle Baron, will you watch Boonie Bears with me?¡± ¡°¡­Alright.¡± If Adam Sinir were here, he would be shocked to the point of dropping his jaw! As far as he knew, Lord Lawrence only watched financial news and stock market news, or at worst, political focus news. It never urred to him that Baron Lawrence would ever watch a show like Boonie Bears! Tobias didn¡¯t care what the wild man usually watched. He stepped on his oversized slippers, inserted the Boonie Bears tape, and turned up the volume. He sat down on the sofa, turned back and patted the seat beside him, beckoning, ¡°Uncle Baron,e sit.¡± Baron Lawrence sat down. The little Dumpling beside him was soft and cuddly, winning over half of his tenderness due to the stuffed Boonie Bears. His hard-lined features softened a bit. Tobias stared intently at Boonie Bears, seemingly mesmerized. Suddenly, without turning his head, he asked, ¡°Is Uncle Baron my mom¡¯s colleague?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± In a strict sense, he and Enna were colleagues too. Tobias turned his face to look at him, a hint of cunning shing in his phoenix eyes. He blinked courteously and said, ¡°Oh, my mom bought a deskst time. Thank you, Uncle, for helping us bring it home.¡±
Baron Lawrence furrowed his brows as he finally remembered the desk in question. He nodded, his thin lips touching, ¡°You¡¯re wee.¡± Tobias felt more certain in his heart. His own woman did lie. That desk at home wasn¡¯t a prize from thepany¡¯s annual party at all. Knowing his woman, she wouldn¡¯t have gone out of her way to buy a branded desk.. So, looking at it this way, both the desk and the silk four-piece set on the bed must be from Uncle Baron? Chapter 238 - 238: 238: My Dad is a Taekwondo Practitioner who Cleans Toilets Chapter 238 - 238: 238: My Dad is a Taekwondo Practitioner who Cleans Toilets
Trantor: 549690339 Bobby felt like a wolf was snatching away his own sheep right under his eyelids! It was absolutely heartbreaking!
He had educated the woman for so long, told her so many times not to judge a man by his face. But in the face of beauty, she still couldn¡¯t hold herself back. The key point was, she even lied to him about it! Tobias¡¯s little heart felt cold and bitter, just barely stopping him from gnashing his teeth. It seemed he had to keep a closer eye on his own woman to prevent her from being deceived by men! This Uncle Baron was clearly a pretty boy, and his woman had a t chest and a t bottom, surely not enough to hold onto such a man. They were in the samepany, and if a female leader in thepany took a fancy to Uncle Baron¡¯s beauty, wouldn¡¯t it mean his woman would be mistreated to death? Not to mention, he knew his woman very well. She was stubborn and obstinate. Otherwise, she wouldn¡¯t have raised him alone for so many years without seeking child support from his biological father. Little Tobias, aka Bobby, was hastily thinking of countermeasures. Suddenly, a bright idea shed through his mind. That¡¯s right, how could he have forgotten about his shameless, irresponsible dad!? He quickly interjected, ¡°It¡¯s a pity that my dad¡¯s on a business trip and not at home, or we wouldn¡¯t have to bother Uncle Baron.¡± ¡°Your dad?¡± Baron Lawrence raised his eyebrows. Didn¡¯t Enna say she hadn¡¯t mentioned him to her son? Tobias nodded, with a puzzled look on his face, ¡°Huh, has Mummy never mentioned my dad to you, Uncle?¡± ¡°¡­No.¡± ¡°Mummy really is something. Let me tell you, my dad¡¯s a Taekwondo expert, a ck belt! Taekwondo is very impressive, he¡¯s even won awards in the city¡­¡± Tobias made up stories, praising his ¡°unseen¡± biological father to the skies,pletely ignoring the fact that just a while before he was cursing his own father in front of Enna for being shameless and irresponsible. By the end of his speech, even he felt uneasy praising such a ¡°shameless¡± man, so he hastily added, ¡°If my dad were home, he¡¯d definitely have a lot ofmon topics to discuss with Uncle. It¡¯s such a pity that my dad had to go on an international business trip to serve the people, otherwise he could chat with
Uncle.¡± ¡°Serve the people?¡± Tobias revealed an embarrassed expression, ¡°He¡¯s gone to Country W to help with the construction there¡­ like¡­ fixing toilets.¡± Fixing toilets?!! Baron Lawrence¡¯s left cheek twitched a few times before he managed a forced smile, ¡°Really?¡± ¡°Uncle, don¡¯t get me wrong. My dad doesn¡¯t have to fix toilets himself; he¡¯s the one directing¡­ ¡® That still makes him a toilet fixer! Baron Lawrence¡¯s face darkened like it was about to drip water. Tobias misinterpreted his dark expression as realizing his woman was taken, so his mood instantly lightened, and suddenly asked with gentlemanly manners, ¡°By the way, Uncle Baron, do you have a phone number?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± ¡°Could you give it to me? I have a mobile phone too.¡± He took out his cheap phone from his school bag with pride. Baron Lawrence gave him a phone number, which Tobias quickly saved in his phone¡¯s contacts. Then he put down the phone, beaming, ¡°Uncle, I really like you. I¡¯ll call you some other day, and we can y together.¡±
How could he be satisfied just verbally provoking him? To eliminate a potential enemy, he needed to put in more effort. After all, even he thought this man was handsome! His woman definitely couldn¡¯t resist! So, of course, he needed to kick the ball farther to make a difference! Although Baron Lawrence instinctively felt that Tobias¡¯s liking for him was too sudden, he couldn¡¯t help but pat his head when he heard his soft, sweet voice and the likeness in his features to Enna. Smiling lightly, he said, ¡°Good, you can call me anytime..¡± Chapter 239 - 239: 239: No, it doesn’t feel that great. Chapter 239 - 239: 239: No, it doesn¡¯t feel that great.
Trantor: 549690339 At this moment. Enna came out with the dishes and saw the father and son happily chatting in the living room, feeling warm inside. She called out to them, ¡°Dinner is ready, you two can wash your hands and start eating.¡±
¡°Okay.¡± Tobias turned off the TV, jumped off the couch, put on his slippers, and went to wash his hands. As he reached the bathroom door, he didn¡¯t forget to call out to Baron trailing behind, ¡°Uncle Baron, hurry up.¡± The dinner atmosphere was harmonious. More harmonious than Enna could have ever imagined. After dinner, Baron had no reason to stay any longer, so he gave Enna a look that seemed to say ¡®I could eat you¡¯, and reluctantly left. Enna watched him enter the house opposite, then breathed a sigh of relief and closed the door with a click. Turning her head, she saw Bobby on the sofa,ughing while watching Boonie Bears. She approached him and tentatively asked, ¡°Darling, what did you talk to Uncle Baron about just now?¡± Tobias didn¡¯t even look up, ¡°We didn¡¯t talk about much, just some interesting things that happened in our kindergarten.¡± Enna took a deep breath, sat down beside him, and was about to tell him about Baron¡¯s identity. She turned her head and pondered on how to start the conversation, ¡°So, darling, what do you think of Uncle Baron? You two seem to be getting along quite well, and I¡¯ve never seen you hit it off with someone like that on the first meeting. It seems you have a good impression of Uncle Baron?¡± Tobias still didn¡¯t nce at her, picked up the remote control, and said casually, ¡°Not really. I don¡¯t think he¡¯s anything special.¡± This answer was unexpected for Enna, ¡°Not really¡­? Then, why did you talk so well with him?¡± ¡°He¡¯s a guest, right? And he¡¯s your coworker. Of course, I should be polite to him.¡± Tobias finished, turned off the TV, jumped off the couch, waved his hand handsomely, and left without looking back, ¡°Woman, I¡¯m going to my room to do art homework. You can have fun by yourself.¡±
As he reached his bedroom door, he suddenly turned back, his little face serious as he warned her, ¡°And also, woman, don¡¯t bring any strange men home without my permission next time. What if he robs and kills? You, a woman, will have yourself to me.¡± Robbing and killing¡­ Baron robbing her¡­ What would he rob her of? Money? Don¡¯t be silly; if he had the time, he¡¯d rather take a nap instead. But what on earth were they teaching in kindergarten? Howe Bobby, who¡¯s still so young, has such strong worldviews? Just as Enna was about to speak. The bedroom door mmed shut with a bang. All the heart-to-heart talk she had prepared was stifled. Damn, Bobby was too cunning. What to do if he refused to talk to her? With a headache, Enna cleared the tableware, cleaned up the tea table after washing the dishes. Then she went back to her room, opened the wardrobe to find a change of clothes, and saw a pile of men¡¯s clothes hanging inside, arrogantly showing who their owner was. Enna felt a throbbing in her temples, only then remembering that Baron had left some of his clothes at her ce the other day and hadn¡¯t taken them away. If Bobby were to see these clothes, there would certainly be a big fuss.
Oh well, never mind. She would find another opportunity to talk to Bobbyter. Enna sighed, squatted down, and found a loose T-shirt for herself before closing the wardrobe door. It was a case of out of sight, out of mind as she went to take a bath¡­ Chapter 240 - 240: 240: Your Boyfriend is Also Your Chapter 240 - 240: 240: Your Boyfriend is Also Your
Man Trantor: 549690339 After she finished showering.
The mobile phone casually thrown on the bed vibrated non-stop. With a towel covering her wet hair, Enna rk picked up her phone. The moment she touched it, the hot body of the phone scalded her hand. She nced down, seeing the three characters ¡®maniac¡¯ wildly jumping on the screen. She didn¡¯t know which call this was¡­ Enna hesitated for a moment but still answered the phone, ¡°Hello.¡± ¡°Hello, Enna rk, why aren¡¯t you answering your phone!¡± A loud roar nearly shattered her eardrums! Enna moved the phone away from her ear a bit and exined, ¡°I was taking a shower, I didn¡¯t see my phone.¡± ¡°You didn¡¯t hear the ringtone either?¡± His tone didn¡¯t sound pleasant at all. ¡°I had it on vibrate.¡± Enna sat on the edge of the bed, adjusted the volume, and switched on the speakerphone. Then she put the phone back on the bed and began drying her hair with the towel. Thankfully it was on vibrate, otherwise her little brother, Bobby, might have answered the phone. ¡°What¡¯s up?¡± This woman! Baron Lawrence really wanted to strangle her as he retorted back in a hostile tone, ¡°Can¡¯t I call you without a reason? Don¡¯t forget, I¡¯m your man now!¡± ¡°¡­Just a boyfriend.¡±
Baron Lawrence was even more annoyed and strongly refuted, ¡°A boyfriend is still your man, in any case, you can only have me as a man!¡± ¡® How unreasonable. Enna was speechless, unwilling to argue with him anymore. She asked again, ¡°Baron Lawrence, what exactly do you want to talk about on the phone?¡± This time, the man on the other side of the phone answered quickly, almost without thinking, ¡°Just chatting.¡± Chatting¡­ ¡°¡­We just separated half an hour ago.¡± ¡°Can¡¯t it be a long time for me, then?¡± Enna couldn¡¯t win against him. Who told her to choose such a domineering man? She epted fate, ¡°Fine¡±. Both of them were silent for a while. Enna couldn¡¯t find a topic to talk about, while Baron Lawrence was reflecting on whether his tone was too aggressive earlier. After a moment, Enna was pondering how to break the silence. A rustling sound suddenly came from the phone. ¡°Enna, I can¡¯t sleep without hearing your voice.¡±
Can¡¯t sleep without hearing her voice? Was he trying to exin? Enna¡¯s heart softened, she pursed her lips and took the initiative to say, ¡°Well, would you like me to read you a book?¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Since she said she¡¯d read a book, she at least needed to find one. Enna searched her room and could only find a fairy tale book that she used to read to her little brother, Bobby, when putting him to sleep. She was a bit embarrassed, ¡°I only have Bobby¡¯s book at home, is that okay? If not, I can go to the living room and see if there are any newspapers or magazines.¡± ¡°No need to go look. It¡¯s fine.¡± He just needed her voice. No matter what she said, it would be fine. Of course, if he could have sex with her, his sleep would be even better! ¡°Really? I¡¯ll start reading now, are you ready?¡± Enna had no idea what he was thinking; if she knew, she definitely wouldn¡¯t want to continue reading. ¡°Yes.¡± She spread the book out, found afortable position lying on the bed, and lowered her voice to read, ¡°Once upon a time, there was a young boy named ddin. His father had passed away, leaving only him and his mother together, living a difficult life. One day, ddin met a mage. The mage imed he was the boy¡¯s uncle and wanted to take him to the capital to learn a trade. ddin believed him and listened to what the mage said¡­.¡± Chapter 241 - 241: 241: Adam Sinclair was harshly dumped by a woman! Chapter 241 - 241: 241: Adam Sinir was harshly dumped by a woman!
Trantor: 549690339 The night gradually set in, and the breeze gently brushed through the willow branches, their soft silhouettes dancing in the wind like graceful dancers, basked in the pristine moonlight that asionally passed through the window panes. Inside apartment 602 of the Sereriva Residential Complex.
A man more alluring than the moonlight himself reclined on a deck chair on the balcony, a phone beside his ear, curving those thin lips of his as if he were listening to the most beautiful song in the world. In front of him was a ss of Brandy, its iridescent hue tantalizing the eyes, telling it was no ordinary drink. Baron Lawrence listened as the voice on the other end of the line gradually reduced to steady breaths, and finally lowered his arm that had been raised all night. He ced the mobile phone on the table, picked up the ss of Brandy, and took a dignified sip. His throbbing temporal pain eased with each steady breath from the woman on the line, as sleepiness gradually overcame him. He rose, took the phone, his long slender legs lonelier than those of a male model! Just as he walked back into the bedroom. Another phone rang. Baron Lawrence¡¯s brows furrowed in an instant! He quickly picked up the call, ced the phone that was in-call with Enna rk in his bedroom, closed the door, and walked out. Only then did he attend to the person on the other end of the line. ¡°Speak! ¡± Adam Sinir let out a bitterugh and muttered with indignation, ¡°Lord, must you be so ruthless? When you couldn¡¯t sleep at night before, I used to keep youpany all night chatting. This is the first time I¡¯m calling youte at night, and this is how you treat me¡­¡±
¡°Being ruthless means finding you something to dote at night to kill time, not listen to your nagging!¡± For example, putting up for auction thend parcel that he had finally managed to acquire! Adam, having learned from his past lessons, hastily interrupted him, ¡°Yes, yes, yes, my bad, Ick ideological awareness.¡± Baron Lawrence sat on the sofa, poured himself a ss of water, rxed his brows, and asked, ¡°What¡¯s happened?¡± He knew Adam, who might not seem reliable to some but was a steady man in the business world. If nothing was wrong, Adam wouldn¡¯t callte at night. ¡°I got dumped.¡± He got dumped? Baron Lawrence wanted to take back his words and should¡¯ve immediately hung up the phone, sent a text to Scott Harris to put thend up for sale! ¡°I was dumped by a woman, mercilessly! She didn¡¯t even give me any face,¡± Adam continued bitterly. Baron Lawrence tried hard to suppress his impatience, ¡°Aren¡¯t you always being dumped by women?¡± ¡°That¡¯s different. I wanted those women to dump me on purpose. But this one,
I didn¡¯t even have that idea, and she dumped me.¡± Worse than being dumped, she unted a handsome young man in front of him, and ruthlessly put a green hat on him. After provoking him, he went to her to confront her, but not only did he not get an exnation, she unterally broke up with him! What was even more unexpected was that the woman was serious, throwing all his clothes, books, and cups out. He had been pondering all night but couldn¡¯t understand, feeling an unprecedented suffocation in his heart. So, he made this call to Baron Lawrence. Congrattions. Baron Lawrence said two words after he finished speaking, without moving even the corners of his mouth. .Do you have to poke me right in the heart?¡± Adam started to regret making this call, feeling even more agitated as he raised his head and downed the vodka in front of him. ¡°I told you not to mess around with so many women, but you never listened. Now that you¡¯ve met a woman who¡¯s just like you, it¡¯s a perfect opportunity for you to learn a hard lesson.¡± He couldn¡¯t understand why anyone would want so many women, just looking at them annoyed him! Not only were there too many but their quality was also poor.. None of them looked even half as pleasing as his woman! Chapter 242 - 242: 242: Bobby Takes the Initiative to Call Baron Lawrence Chapter 242 - 242: 242: Bobby Takes the Initiative to Call Baron Lawrence
Trantor: 549690339 Thinking of Enna rk, Baron Lawrence¡¯s entire expression softened. Adam Sinir was even more upset by what he said. He rubbed his temples and said, ¡°Forget about it, let¡¯s not talk about me. I heard your mom visited yourpany today. How did it go? She didn¡¯t run into Enna, did she?¡±
The aunt he was talking about was Baron Lawrence¡¯s biological mother. Because her identity was unclear, he didn¡¯t call her Madam. ¡°I agreed to her request, and she left on her own.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s tone was cold, as if talking about a stranger. Adam Sinir had heard some gossip about his past in the circle and paused for a moment, ¡°As for Enna, do you n to keep dragging it out? When are you going to tell her that you are her secret husband?¡± He also wanted to ask how he nned to announce this bombshell to their family. It¡¯s fine that no one knows about their hidden marriage now, but once they know, it will cause a massive earthquake! Baron Lawrence¡¯s temples throbbed, and he said in a deep voice, ¡°Wait a bit longer.¡± Adam Sinir knew he had to consider many things and bnce many rtionships, so he didn¡¯t ask any further. Changing the subject, he said, ¡°Right, has your insomnia improved recently?¡± Mentioning this, Baron Lawrence¡¯s tone turned icy cold, ¡°If it weren¡¯t for your nonsense, I would be asleep by now.¡± ¡°Is there anything else? If not, I¡¯m hanging up.¡± His patience had reached its limit. Adam Sinir could hear how annoyed he was and didn¡¯t dare to provoke him further. He quickly said, ¡°No, no, you go to sleep. Good night¡­¡±
Before he could finish his sentence, all he heard on the other end of the phone was a busy tone. That was a bit too quick, right? He held the disconnected phone and was speechless for a while¡­ At 10 0¡¯clock the next morning, Baron Lawrence was ying golf with the Cosmos Group¡¯s CEO when Scott Harris quickly walked over. ¡°Lord.¡± Baron Lawrence put down his golf club and nced back at him. ¡°What¡¯s the matter?¡± Scott Harris looked at the CEO of Cosmos Group next to him and whispered something in his ear. The always-arrogant man furrowed his brow, handed the golf club to a caddy, and said to the Cosmos Group¡¯s CEO, ¡°Mr. Thompson, I have an urgent matter to attend to, so I¡¯ll have to continue with you another day.¡± Although the Cosmos Group¡¯s CEO didn¡¯t know what the urgent matter was, he said politely, ¡°It¡¯s fine, Young Master Lawrence, go ahead.¡± Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t stand on ceremony and followed Scott Harris to the changing room. As he walked, he took the phone from Scott Harris and called the number back.
The phone was immediately picked up, and a childish voice came from the other end, ¡°Hello, is this Uncle Baron?¡± Who else could this voice be, if not Bobby? Baron Lawrence changed his attitude towards Adam Sinir and grunted. ¡°Uncle, can you help me with something? I¡¯m in trouble and don¡¯t dare to tell my Mummy. Can youe to our kindergarten?¡± What kind of trouble did he get into that he didn¡¯t dare tell his mother? Baron Lawrence agreed quickly, ¡°Of course.¡± ¡°Great!¡± The little guy on the other end of the phone seemed very happy. He told him the address of the kindergarten and politely said, ¡°Uncle, don¡¯t rush, take your time, I¡¯ll wait for you. Bye-bye.¡± ¡°Bye-bye.¡± Baron Lawrence hung up the phone and handed it to Scott Harris nearby. He nced at him and said, ¡°You didn¡¯t say anything wrong when you answered the phone just now, did you? ¡°No, I told the Young Master that you were getting some documents and that I was your colleague who answered the call.¡± ¡°Hmm.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s gaze shifted, and he coldly gave an order. ¡°Get the car ready.¡± ¡°Yes, Lord..¡± Chapter 243 - 243: 243: Chi Bao Bei Gets Into a Fight with Someone Chapter 243 - 243: 243: Chi Bao Bei Gets Into a Fight with Someone
Trantor: 549690339 Inside the South City Kindergarten teacher¡¯s office. Tobias rk put his cell phone back in his backpack and said to their ss¡¯ Ms. Lulu, ¡°Ms. Lulu, my uncle will be here soon.¡±
He paused, blinked his luxurious phoenix eyes, gave her a suggestive look, and continued, ¡°By the way, Ms. Lulu, don¡¯t forget what I told you this morning.¡± Lulu Kennedy looked at his beautiful little face with a headache, unable to scold him. When the words reached her mouth, they became a helpless, ¡°Fine.¡± Getting the answer he wanted, Tobias sat back down on the sofa. On the sofa sat a shivering little boy with bruises on his neck, looking extremely pathetic. Tobias coldly nced at the crying boy next to him, then looked away, as if others couldn¡¯t enter his eyes at all. Soon. A morous woman rushed into the office frantically, shouting at the crying little boy, ¡°Lucas.¡± The crying boy immediately stood up, cried while running over, ¡°Mom!¡± Rhiannon only had this son, whom she didn¡¯t conceive until she was 39. Usually, she cherishes him like the apple of her eye. Afraid of it melting and breaking with a harsh word, she didn¡¯t dare to say anything. Seeing her precious son bullied like this, she felt so distressed that her makeup was about to fall off. She quickly squatted down, held him in her arms, and carefully checked him all over. When she saw the purple and blue marks on Lucas¡¯ neck, she could no longer suppress her anger. She stood up and yelled at the teacher, ¡°Ms. Lulu, what happened to our Lucas? Why does he have so many bruises? Who hit him?!¡± ¡°Lucas¡¯ mom, don¡¯t panic, here¡¯s what happened. Lucas and another child from our kindergarten started fighting because of a verbal argument. It started because Lucas insulted Tobias rk¡­¡±
Before the teacher could finish, she immediately interrupted, ¡°Impossible! I know my child, he wouldn¡¯t just randomly insult someone! It must be you teachers making things up!¡± Feeling wronged, Ms. Lulu exined, ¡°Lucas¡¯ mom, we¡¯re not making things up, we found out the situation from the child and then informed the parents. If you don¡¯t believe it, you can ask Lucas himself.¡± Rhiannon didn¡¯t care whether her son insulted someone or not. In her opinion, even if he did, it was at best due to the child¡¯sck of understanding. But hitting someone was wrong! If her son had been the one to hit someone, she might have understood it as petty fighting between children. But now that her son was the one being hit, she couldn¡¯t ept it! She turned her head and fiercely asked the crying Lucas, ¡°Did you insult anyone?¡± Lucas was the devil at home and lying had be a habit for him. In front of the teacher, he admitted to insulting Tobias, but as soon as he turned his head, he denied it, ¡°Sob¡­ I didn¡¯t¡­ ¡°My son said he didn¡¯t insult anyone!¡± ¡°How could that be¡­¡± Ms. Lulu panicked and quickly asked, ¡°Lucas, didn¡¯t you tell the teacher that you insulted Tobias by saying he had no dad? Do you remember?¡± No dad¡­ A trace of gloominess shed through Tobias¡¯s beautiful eyes! He red viciously at the crying Lucas! In fact, not only did Lucas say that he had no dad, but before that, he also toppled Tobias¡¯s castle and broke his water cup.. The reason Lucas did all these things was that he liked the idiot Rose Howell!
Chapter 244 - 244: 244: Baron Lawrence is here! Chapter 244 - 244: 244: Baron Lawrence is here!
Trantor: 549690339 He originally had no intention of arguing with such an immature brat, but s, Lucas, who didn¡¯t know when to stop, had gone too far. He had dared to intercept him, saying he had no father, and even dared to insult his woman as a shameless disgraceful woman! Furious at this, he hit Lucas!
However, this also provided a good chance to introduce the infamous ¡®Dubious Man¡¯ who lived opposite his house to Ms. Lulu, the Kindergarten teacher. The idea that the annoying ball would soon be kicked out of his sight significantly brightened Tobias rk¡¯s mood. Although Tobias rk was feeling better, Rhiannon was just the opposite. She screamed, ¡°Ms. Lulu, what do you mean? My son Lucas has already said that he didn¡¯t insult anyone. As a teacher, you¡¯re not controlling the child who¡¯s hitting others, but teaching my son Lucas to lie instead?¡± She also knew about Tobias rk. The most beautiful little boy in the kindergarten. What¡¯s more, she knew that this little boy had no father, she only ever saw his mother pick him up and send him off. Disparagingly, she added, ¡°Even if Lucas really said so, he was simply stating the truth, not insulting anyone.¡± ¡°However, Mrs. Lucas, these words can be very hurtful. They shouldn¡¯t be used towards ssmates.¡± Ms. Lulu disagreed. Rhiannon was not convinced, ¡°My son is only five years old, what does he know? When I was five, I was still ying in mud at home. Did you know what would hurt others when you were five?¡± ¡°¡­¡± Ms. Lulu was rendered speechless by her absurd reasoning. ¡°Anyway, I¡¯m not going to let it go today. Have their parentse? When theye, I want her to exin to me!¡± Rhiannonined bitterly, ¡°If you can¡¯t teach your child properly, take them home! Don¡¯t let them cause trouble in kindergarten! ¡± The light at the office door was suddenly blocked. The man at the door was handsome and impable, his sturdy legs were wrapped in straight trousers, his figure was broad and lean. He had striking features like a male model, yet his exquisite phoenix eyes exuded an extraordinary elegance.
As soon as he appeared, the temperature in the office seemed to drop about a dozen degrees. The people inside could hardly catch their breath under his imposing aura. Baron Lawrence immediately noticed Tobias rk sitting on the sofa. First, he furrowed his brow, but when he saw the wounds on Tobias rk¡¯s arm, caused by scratches, his handsome face suddenly hardened. ¡°What happened?¡± His voice was deep and authoritative! Not only Ms. Lulu, but even the previously arrogant Rhiannon was terrified by his question. Who is this man? Too¡­ too¡­ They couldn¡¯t describe what they were feeling, they just felt too intimidated to even look around the room. Ms. Lulu told him what she had exined to Rhiannon earlier. And then, she said somewhat awlwvardly, ¡°It seems that Lucas¡¯s mother has some kind of misunderstanding and doesn¡¯t believe what I¡¯ve said. She insists that Tobias rk was the one who started to hit without reason¡­Look¡­¡¯ Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t bother to talk to her. His eagle-like eyes briefly swept over Rhiannon, as cold as an iceberg in Siberia, prating her heart. ¡°Apologize. ¡±
It was simple, crude! Rhiannon was taken aback at first, then she snapped back to reality. Even though she felt chills down her spine, she forced herself to lift her head, ¡°Who are you? On what grounds do you ask us to apologize? The one who should apologize is Tobias rk. If he apologizes to my son Lucas and pays our medical expenses, this matter ends here, otherwise¡­¡± ¡°Apologize.¡± Baron repeated the same two words. Rhiannon did not expect him to be so domineering, which made her lose confidence. She stiffened her chin, forcing herself to throw out her trump card, ¡°My Uncle is the Deputy Director of the Municipal Education Bureau.. Believe it or not, with a single phone call from me, Tobias rk will have to drop out of school! ¡° Chapter 245 - 245: 245: She’s Just Acting Unreasonably and Annoyingly Chapter 245 - 245: 245: She¡¯s Just Acting Unreasonably and Annoyingly
Trantor: 549690339 The cold man didn¡¯t even bat an eysh. He took out his phone and tossed it into her arms. It was all done in one smooth motion.
Even though he hadn¡¯t said a single word, it was more powerful than a thousand words. Lulu Kennedy, seeing the two parents at daggers drawn, knew that as a kindergarten teacher, she had to mediate the situation. She stood in front of Rhiannon and kindly said, ¡°Lucas¡¯ mom, believe me, Lucas just admitted in the office that he insulted Tobias first. He also realized he was wrong¡­¡± What she meant was that both children were in the wrong. The reason she mentioned Lucas first was because he was the one who started it. But her words took on a different meaning to Rhiannon. Rhiannon¡¯s eyes widened in anger, and she yelled, ¡°Ms. Lulu, is this really how you¡¯re supposed to be biased? My son shouldn¡¯t insult people, but it¡¯s okay for his child to hit people?¡± Lucas¡¯ mom, you misunderstand. That¡¯s not what I meant. Insulting people is wrong, and hitting people is, of course, even more wrong. I¡¯m just saying that Lucas did insult someone. Both children are at fault in this situation. We teachers called both parents here just to let you know about this situation and ask you to take your children home and have a good talk with them. There¡¯s no other meaning to it¡­¡± ¡°You may not have other intentions, but I do!¡± Rhiannon grabbed Lucas, who only knew how to cry, pointed to his neck, and viciously said, ¡°Look at what my son¡¯s neck has been scratched into! And his face, look at it, one part blue, one part purple, and his mouth is swollen! Why should we just get him to take his child home and educate them? We have to bepensated!¡± The more she talked, the angrier she got. After all, her son had been beaten like this at school. Why should they just let it go? At the very least, they should pay and apologize. Why should they have to apologize, too? ¡°But Lucas also fought back¡­¡± Rhiannon angrily interrupted the teacher, ¡°Our Lucas was just defending himself! He was beaten, and our Lucas isn¡¯t a fool who doesn¡¯t Imow how to fight back!¡± Lulu Kennedy had never seen such an unreasonable parent and couldn¡¯t help losing her temper. She replied, ¡°Lucas¡¯ mom, if you say that, I can exin why Tobias was fighting, too. Lucas insulted someone first, so Tobias could have been protecting himself. If he didn¡¯t fight back, he would be the fool.¡±
How dare you talk like that!? Rhiannon never expected a kindergarten teacher to talk back to her, and she was immediately furious. She grabbed the phone that Baron Lawrence had just given her and began dialing, ¡°I see what¡¯s going on now; your kindergarten is abusing children, and the teachers have no manners! You wait for me; I¡¯m going to have your kindergarten closed!¡± Having said that in anger, Lulu regretted it immediately. She stood there helplessly, not knowing whether to apologize and lose face or not apologize and risk the kindergarten being closed down. Without thinking, she looked to the side. The tall, handsome man stood there indifferently, sunlight casting on his sculpted features and creating perfect shadows. It seemed as if his cold eyes sensed her gaze, and he suddenly nced in her direction. His long, narrow phoenix eyes were half-open and half-closed, framed by lush eyshes, making his pupils as beautiful as glimmering, iridescent ss beads in the sunlight, priceless! However, it was just a fleeting nce, and he immediately looked away. Lulu Kennedy felt as if she had experienced heaven and then was plunged back to earth.. Her heart soared high and then rapidly fell! Chapter 246 - 246: 246: Really Called to Complain Chapter 246 - 246: 246: Really Called to Comin
Trantor: 549690339 Phew¡­ She secretly let out a sigh of relief, lowering her head, afraid that someone would see her blushing cheeks.
This scene was capturedpletely by Tobias rk, who was sitting on the sofa. His sly phoenix eyes blinked, and his mood instantly improved. He thought he needed to put in some effort to y matchmaker, but it turned out that Ms. Lulu¡¯s face was already red, proving the charm of ¡®Dubious Man¡¯ was quite strong. Chuckle, such a man who can seduce others just by looking at them is definitely not suitable for hisdy! Baron Lawrence wasn¡¯t aware that Tobias rk was supporting him in this ce, as Tobias had already decided to kick this dangerous ball far, far away! If Baron knew about this, he would not protect the child in the presence of outsiders, but instead, give the child a good beating first! At this moment. Rhiannon had just dialed her phone to her uncle, the Deputy Director of the City Education Bureau. The phone rang twice before being picked up quickly. It was her first time calling her uncle, and she was surprised at how quickly he picked up the phone. Although surprised at how busy her uncle usually was, she adjusted her tone, half ttery and half closeness, and said, ¡°Hello, Third Uncle? It¡¯s me, Rhiannon.¡± ¡°Rhiannon?¡± The Deputy Director of the City Education Bureau was incredibly confused and immediately asked her, ¡°Why is it you? Where are you? Whose phone are you using? How could his rtive who always tries to take advantage of others be holding Young Master Lawrence¡¯s phone and calling him? Had she climbed up the socialdder? But besides bragging, his niece was stupid and clumsy, so how could she possibly get close to Young Master Lawrence?
Rhiannon didn¡¯t know he was thinking that and thought he was concerned about her. Her original three-point confidence suddenly became ten-fold. Sheined and took the opportunity to use, ¡°Third Uncle, I¡¯m with your great-nephew at the kindergarten. Our poor Lucas is almost being bullied to death. There¡¯s a child at the kindergarten who beat up Lucas, leaving no good flesh on his body, not to mention the teacher who¡¯s being unreasonable, insisting that Lucas cursed first and then the other child beat him up. But I just asked the child, and he said he didn¡¯t curse. Isn¡¯t this kindergarten bullying ¡°Even though I told them I¡¯m your niece, they¡¯re still bullying us. Isn¡¯t this disrespecting you? Also, the parent of the child who hit Lucas not only didn¡¯t apologize but also asked me to apologize to him. It¡¯s really too much! Third Uncle, you must help me seek justice.¡± The Deputy Director of the City Education Bureau simply didn¡¯t care about her trivial matters; he just wanted to rify one thing, ¡°Whose phone are you using? Rhiannon didn¡¯t know that disaster was imminent, and she ignorantly said, ¡°It¡¯s the parent of the child who hit someone. I said I¡¯m your niece, and he threw his phone at me, telling me to call you. He also said that he¡¯s not afraid of you, you¡¯re just a Deputy Director of the City Education Bureau, not even the Director. What does that make you?¡± Third Uncle¡¯s biggest sore point in his life was never being able to transition from being a deputy to a full-fledged director. So, anyone who brings up this point is guaranteed to anger him. Rhiannon deliberately stirred up trouble, trying to provoke him into anger and help her stand up for herself. Lulu Kennedy was furious and loudly said, ¡°Lucas¡¯s Mom, how can you just make things up like that? Tobias¡¯s parent didn¡¯t say that at all.. You¡¯re lying! In front of your child, is it really okay for you to lie like this? No wonder Lucas won¡¯t admit to the things he¡¯s done moments ago!¡± Chapter 247 - 247: Tragically Slapped in the Face Chapter 247: Tragically pped in the Face Trantor: 549690339 Rhiannon red at her fiercely and covered the speaker of her phone. At that moment, the man on the other end of the phone finally spoke, and indeed, he was furious, but not as Rhiannon had thought. His voice could be described as a roaring rage, ¡°Rhiannon, I¡¯m telling you, you apologize to me right now, immediately!¡± ¡°Third Uncle, are you out of your mind? Me apologize? Isn¡¯t it them who should apologize to me?¡± ¡°You want them to apologize to you? What do you think you are? Huh! Do you really think you¡¯re a gori in a zoo that everyone has to smile at you? I¡¯m warning you, go apologize immediately! Make sure to get their forgiveness!¡± Rhiannon was dumbfounded, ¡°Third Uncle, it¡¯s fine if you don¡¯t help your own family, but why are you helping outsiders? I won¡¯t go, I will tell my mom¡­¡± ¡°It¡¯s useless to tell your mom!¡± How did he end up with such a stupid rtive! The Deputy Director of the Municipal Education Bureau was about to be provoked into a heart attack by her. He threw down his trump card, ¡°You don¡¯t want to apologize? I¡¯m telling you if you don¡¯t apologize, your husband and all your rtives will beid off from the Education Bureau! Moreover, your printing business is done too; we in the Education Bureau can¡¯t afford yourpany¡¯s stuff. I don¡¯t have a niece like you! Our two families will break off our rtionship immediately! No more contact in the future! Don¡¯t even mention me in public!¡± His words were so heavy that Rhiannon thought she was hallucinating. What¡¯s going on? Third Uncle wants to sever ties with her family? And kick her husband and all his rtives out of the Education Bureau? Even not allowing her to do business? Has the Third Uncle gone crazy? Rhiannon was a little panicked, and she reluctantly bowed her head, ¡°I¡¯ll apologize, is that not enough? Third Uncle, please don¡¯t be angry.¡± ¡°Stop it with this act. Let me tell you, Rhiannon. I know your temper. If you act strangely or pull faces when you apologize, everything I just said still stands. I won¡¯t let you off easily.¡± Has Third Uncle really not gone crazy? Rhiannon opened her mouth but couldn¡¯t find her voice, ¡® ¡­I understand.¡± The Deputy Director of the City Education Bureau was still not at ease. Before hanging up the phone, he added, ¡°No, I¡¯lle over right away.¡± ¡°You better apologize properly! If Ie over and hear you¡¯re messing around, I¡¯ll break your legs! ¡± Rhiannon¡¯s face turned green, ck, and red, with interesting colors all over. Because she was holding her breath too hard, the powder on her face fell off like a fairy scattering flowers, ¡°Third Uncle, are you really my Third Uncle? Did I dial the wrong number?¡± ¡°You didn¡¯t dial the wrong number; you took the wrong phone!¡± With that, the other end hung up the phone. The sound of a disconnected line beeped. Rhiannon awkwardly lowered her hand holding the phone. What does it mean that she didn¡¯t dial the wrong number but took the wrong phone? Did Third Uncle mean she didn¡¯t use her own phone to call? But wasn¡¯t it enough to get through? Who cares whose phone was used to make the call. She really couldn¡¯t understand the importance of the phone used to make this call. Before she could figure out the meaning of thest sentence, she realized the seriousness of the situation. She turned around with a dry face and looked at Baron Lawrence and Lulu Kennedy. Chapter 248 - 248: Really Wish Wyndham Howell Was His Dad Chapter 248: Really Wish Wyndham Howell Was His Dad Trantor: 549690339 ¡°This¡­¡± Lulu Kennedy was extremely nervous. When Rhiannon made a phone call without turning on the speaker, Lulu couldn¡¯t hear what was said, but she heard Rhiannon defaming Tobias¡¯s handsome uncle and repeatedly apologizing. She Imew that in this day and age, justice couldn¡¯t triumph over power. What if Rhiannon¡¯s uncle really forced their kindergarten to close down? She was nervous, and Tobias was also very nervous. Although Tobias was young, he understood a lot. He knew that there were many bad people in the world who were rich and powerful, and they particrly loved to bully others. For example, his grandpa loved to bully the women in his family. He quietly clenched his fists, having made up his mind that if Rhiannon really made it impossible for their teacher and Uncle Baron to save face, he would apologize to Lucas! After all, he was only five years old, and no matter how much he understood, he was still a child. Children always cared about their dignity, and Tobias was no exception. Whenever he thought of apologizing to Lucas, he felt particrly ufortable in his heart. It felt as if arge stone was pressing on his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe. If only he had a father at this moment¡­ He would have someone to protect him, to protect the women in his family. Wyndham Howell¡¯s image appeared in Tobias¡¯ mind. Uncle Wyndham was a doctor and, judging by his temperament, surely had plenty of connections. If Uncle Wyndham became his father, he would certainly be able to protect him and the women in his family, as well as Ms. Lulu at this moment. Never before had Tobias wished so much that his father was Wyndham Howell, rather than a heartless man who shirked responsibility. ¡°Well¡­¡± Rhiannon contemted for a long time, feeling as if her face was burning hot, as if someone had pped her in public. Her cheek stung with a burning pain. She felt humiliated, but fortunately, her heavy foundation covered her red-as-a-monkey-butt cheeks, or else she would¡¯ve looked even more ridiculous. Baron Lawrence stood with his hands in his pockets, watching her coldly as he waited for her to continue. His tall and burly figure made Rhiannon feel suffocated! In the quiet office, Rhiannon suddenly bent down at a 90-degree angle and whispered, ¡°I¡¯m sorry.¡± What? Lulu Kennedy, Tobias, and even Lucas, who was still sobbing, couldn¡¯t believe their eyes when they looked at Rhiannon. Especially Lucas, who had been acting like a little devil. Seeing his mother not seeking justice for him but apologizing to others, he immediately jumped up and yelled, ¡°Mom!¡± Rhiannon felt extremely humiliated but didn¡¯t dare to raise her head. Third Uncle was too ruthless, and she had no choice. Baron Lawrence¡¯s face showed no emotion, and his thin lips lightly opened, ¡°I can¡¯t hear.¡± These three words were chilling to the core! Rhiannon usually relied on her family connections, and wherever she went, she was domineering. Her husband was afraid of her, and she had the final say in everything, which formed her overbearing character. Otherwise, Lucas wouldn¡¯t have learned her ways so well. She suddenly raised her head, almost wanting to throw a tantrum, but when she thought of her uncle¡¯s warning just now, she relented like a monkey trapped under the Fingercrest Mountain. ¡°I¡¯m sorry.¡± ¡°I can¡¯t hear.¡± The foundation on Rhiannon¡¯s face was about to crack. In front of her son, she felt so humiliated, as if she wanted to find a crack in the ground and hide in it. She raised her voice and said again, ¡°I¡¯m sorry!¡± This time, Baron Lawrence finally showed some reaction. He nced at her coldly, ¡°I don¡¯t like to say the same thing three times..¡± Chapter 249 - 249: 249: Rhiannon Reaps What She Sows Chapter 249 - 249: 249: Rhiannon Reaps What She Sows
Trantor: 549690339 What do you mean? Rhiannon quickly reacted, understanding what the other party meant ¡ª they were insinuating she hadn¡¯t been loud enough!
She felt like they had thrown her face on the ground to be trampled on. She really didn¡¯t want to say those three words anymore, so she took the initiative to say, ¡°Dear parent, I was wrong. I deeply regret my actions. What our Lucas did was indeed wrong, he should not have cursed at the kindergarten child. When I get home, his father and I will educate him properly. Can we please let this matter rest?¡± ¡°Since you admitted what he did was wrong, shouldn¡¯t he apologise first?¡± Baron Lawrence nced at the cowering Lucas, then nced at Tobias rk on the sofa. ¡°You¡ª¡± Rhiannon¡¯s face changed. She thought she could bear the injustice, but how could she let her child endure the same? But she had just been disciplined and didn¡¯t dare to confront them. She could onlyugh it off and say, ¡°Dear parent, it¡¯s normal for children to have squabbles. Let¡¯s not make it so formal. It would be harmful for the children. It¡¯s inevitable for children to have little bumps and collisions. They would still have to go to school together in the future. If their rtionship bes too tense, wouldn¡¯t it be ufortable for them in the same kindergarten?¡± ¡°Who said they will be in the same kindergarten in the future?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes became cold as ice, not giving any face at all. Rhiannon didn¡¯t understand what he meant. Her intuition told her not to inquire further, or else she would only get met with refusal. As unwilling as she was, given the circumstances, she had no choice but to bow her head. She squatted in front of Lucas, trying to coax her little tyrant with kind words, ¡°Son, can you apologise to Tobias rk?¡± ¡°I won¡¯t!¡± Lucas pushed away her hands, stopped crying, and started shouting, ¡°Mom, didn¡¯t youe to discipline him for me? Why are you helping him now, are you really my mom? I want grandma!¡± ¡°Lucas, obey!¡± Rhiannon had swallowed her pride, and Lucas¡¯s tantrums just further stoked her anger.
Who was Lucas? A person who had never been afraid from a very young age, with everyone orbiting around him. In his worldview, as long as he cries and makes a fuss, nothing is impossible. Just like previously, when he was sick and the annoying doctor said he couldn¡¯t eat ice cream. When he passed by KFC, he demanded ice cream through his cries, and he always ended up getting it. He thought this time would be no different. He failed to achieve what he wanted because he wasn¡¯t throwing a big enough tantrum. As long as he throws a bigger tantrum, his mom will surely give in. He immediately broke into tears, ¡°Boo-hoo¡­ I won¡¯t apologise! Mom, he hit me! You have to help me hit him back! If you can¡¯t then hold him and let me hit him!¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s face became even colder. ¡°Stop crying!¡± Rhiannon was already annoyed, more so when he started crying again. In the end, it was because of him that she had to endure this humiliation today. Why couldn¡¯t he just listen? ¡°Woo-hoo¡­l want grandma¡­l want dad¡­l want grandma¡­save me¡­grandma¡­ woo-hoo¡­¡± He was crying so much that he could hardly breathe. Rhiannon was both angry and heartbroken, and she felt an indescribable annoyance. She grabbed Lucas by the shoulders as she tried to calm herself down, ¡°Stop crying, honestly tell me, were you the one who started cursing?¡± ¡°I want dad¡­.dad¡­ Chapter 250 - 250: 250: Chi Bao really is too cunning. Chapter 250 - 250: 250: Chi Bao really is too cunning.
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°You admitted to Ms. Lulu that you insulted someone first, didn¡¯t you? If you insult someone, you should apologize to them. Can you go and apologize first, is that okay?¡± ¡°I want my dad¡­wah¡­¡±
Lucas didn¡¯t just cry, he even struggled to leave. Rhiannon couldn¡¯t tolerate it anymore, raised her hand, and pped him across the face. She didn¡¯t want to reason with him anymore, she red and angrily ordered, ¡°Go apologize to Tobias rk!¡± She has never felt so aggrieved in her life! Lucas was stunned by the p; he covered his face, and even if Rhiannon didn¡¯t p him very hard, he felt like he had been bullied badly. His crying stopped for a moment, then immediately started wailing louder! ¡°I want to go home¡­l don¡¯t want you anymore¡­you¡¯re a bad person¡­bad mom¡­¡± Rhiannon was even angrier, grabbing his cor and raising her hand as if to hit him again, yelling, ¡°Hurry up and apologize to me, or I¡¯ll give you another p!¡± She was actually hitting a child in the kindergarten teacher¡¯s office, and Lulu Kennedy couldn¡¯t stand it any longer, interrupting, ¡°Lucas¡¯ mom, don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ll talk to Lucas.¡± All Rhiannon wanted now was for Lucas to quickly apologize so she could leave as soon as possible. Seeing Lulu Kennedy willing to intervene, she immediately let go of him. Lulu Kennedy took Lucas out of the office. Ten minutester, a teary-eyed Lucas came back. Although he looked very embarrassed, at least he wasn¡¯t crying anymore. He walked up to Tobias, awkwardly avoiding eye contact, and apologized softly, ¡°Tobias rk, I¡¯m sorry. I shouldn¡¯t have said you don¡¯t have a dad, and I shouldn¡¯t have called your mom a disgraceful woman. I heard my mom call someone a disgraceful woman when she was insulting them. I didn¡¯t know that it meant¡­that no one wants their mom. If someone insults my dad and mom, I would definitely get mad too. I¡¯m sorry.¡± Children don¡¯t really have any malice, and Lucas doesn¡¯t have any either. He¡¯s just a little tyrant. He¡¯s spoiled by his family, and children grow up following their parents¡¯ lead. So unconsciously, he learned some of Rhiannon¡¯s ways. But in reality, he¡¯s just a five-year-old child, and his thoughts are still very simple. Sometimes, he can¡¯t even tell right from wrong, and he just does things without any deeper meaning.
Today, after getting scolded and then pped by his own mom. When he was talked kindly to by Ms. Lulu, he realized he was wrong. When children make mistakes, they don¡¯t have as many twists and turns when apologizing as adults do. Their apologies are straightforward, admitting exactly what they did wrong. Tobias is not a petty child, and Enna always educates him that one should be able to take losses, be generous, and have many friends, so that others will be happy to be friends with him. Although he doesn¡¯t like Lucas or think highly of him, since Lucas has genuinely apologized, Tobias isn¡¯t the type to hold a grudge. He immediately jumped off the sofa, raised his hand to pat Lucas¡¯ head, and said, ¡°Alright, I understand. Just don¡¯t do this again.¡± ¡°Okay!¡± Lucas nodded heavily, sniffed, and muttered, ¡°Tobias, I won¡¯t go against you anymore. You¡¯re nice, much better than my mom. From now on in kindergarten, I¡¯ll have your back! Whoever you want me to hit, I¡¯ll hit them!¡± Rhiannon was infuriated. Tobias¡¯ phoenix eyes squinted, andpared to Lucas, who was much more polite and sensible, he nced at Lulu Kennedy and then solemnly said, ¡°The teacher has said many times that we can¡¯t fight in kindergarten. I won¡¯t let you hit anybody, and you should also stop bullying girls in the future..¡± Chapter 251 - 251: 251: He’s simply overbearingly protective to the extreme! Chapter 251 - 251: 251: He¡¯s simply overbearingly protective to the extreme!
Trantor: 549690339 ¡­Alright.¡± He wanted to bully Rose, and if he bullied her, she would make a fuss and attract attention. But since Tobias said so, he won¡¯t bully Rose any longer. Lulu Kennedy looked relieved indeed, ¡°Tobias is right, you all should get along well in the kindergarten, and everyone is good friends. Don¡¯t bully your friends. Bullying your friends is bad behavior. People who always bully their friends will find no one wants to be friends with them in the future. Lucas is a good kid who can correct his mistakes, and he won¡¯t bully his friends anymore, right?¡±
Lucas now likes his teacher very much, as soon as the teacher said, he immediately nodded like a pecking chicken. Rhiannon didn¡¯t want to stay here for a second longer, she just wanted to leave quickly. She forced a smile and went to pull Lucas, ¡°Alright, let¡¯s go home.¡± Lucas least liked his mom. He struggled a bit and couldn¡¯t get away, so he remained silent in anger. Rhiannon didn¡¯t have the mood to care about his feelings, took his hand and said to Lulu Kennedy, ¡°Ms. Lulu, I¡¯ll take Lucas and leave first.¡± ¡°¡­Alright.¡± When she walked to the door, she realized that Baron Lawrence blocked her way. If she wanted to leave, she would have to let Baron Lawrence make way for her. She felt ufortable every time she saw Baron, but she couldn¡¯t just stand there, she needed to go out. She managed to control her facial muscles so that her expression didn¡¯t look too bad, and squeezed out a twisted smile worse than crying, ¡°Excuse me, can you please make way?¡± Baron Lawrence nced at her, not budging the slightest, ¡°Sure, after you pay thepensation, you can leave.¡± ¡°Compensation!¡± Rhiannon screeched. ¡°You¡¯re saying you want me to paypensation? What a joke! Her son was beaten up, and it¡¯s already enough for her to apologize, and now being asked forpensation! Where is the logic in this world! But here, Baron Lawrence is the logic!
¡°Tobias¡¯s arm is injured.¡± A few simple words, with a very clear meaning. Rhiannon twitched the corners of her mouth, ¡°My son Lucas has injuries all over his neck and body.¡± Ifpensation is based on the injuries, it shouldn¡¯t be her family who pays. Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t even bother to look at Lucas¡¯s injuries, he just asked her, ¡°What¡¯s your point?¡± Rhiannon finally understood, apparently their meaning was that her son deserved to be beaten, and if anything happened to Tobias, she¡¯d be responsible for it! She thought she was over-protective of her child, only to experience the true meaning of over-protectiveness now! Such a protective attitude, truly outrageous! She¡¯s not a fool, she has a rough idea that her Third Uncle warned her because he was afraid of this man, so she wouldn¡¯t dare throw a tantrum. Her face went pale and green, like an overturned jar of spices. She took a deep breath, pulled her wallet from her bag, and painfully counted out five one hundred dor bills. She squeezed her chubby face and handed them over, ¡°Is this enough?¡± Heh, his son is only worth 500 dors? Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes were full of cruelty, without saying a word, he just looked at Rhiannon. Rhiannon¡¯s face turned pale, and she took out another 300 dors from her
bag, ¡°This should be enough. Your child only has a scratch on his arm, even if he goes to the hospital, it would only cost tens of dors.¡± Baron Lawrence took the money and coldly threw her two words, ¡°Get lost.¡± Feeling pardoned, Rhiannon quickly left with Lucas, walking swiftly away, as if a ghost was chasing her from behind¡­. Chapter 252 - 252: 252: Take 2000 dollars to buy candy Chapter 252 - 252: 252: Take 2000 dors to buy candy
Trantor: 549690339 When they disappeared into the kindergarten, Baron Lawrence strode over, bent down and picked up the little one next to him. He then handed Tobias the over 300 dors he had gotten from Rhiannon, ¡°Go buy some candy.¡± Tobias didn¡¯t expect to make some extra money, and his beautiful face immediately brightened with a smile. He sweetly replied, ¡°Thank you, Uncle Baron.¡±
As sweet as his words were, his hands didn¡¯t waste a second in quickly putting the money into his backpack. Baron Lawrence held him and called out to Lulu Kennedy, ¡°Can I take him away?¡± Lulu had seen with her own eyes how he had calmly handed in more than 300 dors to a five-year-old child to buy candy. She wanted to remind him but felt embarrassed to do so. After some hesitation, she said, ¡°Of course. Um¡­ you¡¯re Tobias¡¯ uncle, right?¡± Tobias immediately corrected her, ¡®Ms. Lulu, this is my Uncle Baron, who works at the BBC Television Station.¡± He didn¡¯t mention that Uncle Baron lived next door and currently had an ambiguous rtionship with the woman in his house. After introducing Baron Lawrence, he introduced Lulu, ¡°Uncle Baron, this is my Ms. Lulu. Ms. Lulu is very nice to us, gentle and patient. Especially to me, she takes really good care of me.¡± After finishing hisst sentence, Baron Lawrence finally looked at Ms. Lulu in the eyes, his thin lips curled slightly, ¡°Hello.¡± Feeling ttered, Lulu stuttered, ¡°You¡­ um¡­ Hello, Mr. Lawrence.¡± ¡°I want to take Tobias home, no school for today. Is that okay?¡± His attitude was much better than before, although his tone was still the habit of giving orders. Parents taking children away were never obstructed by the kindergarten, nor could they be prevented. She nodded, ¡°Of course. But before leaving, may I talk to you for a moment?¡± ¡°Just want to discuss the child¡¯s situation at school with you.¡± Baron Lawrence only hesitated for a moment before agreeing. He ced the little one on the sofa and told him, ¡®Wait inside for me, I¡¯ll be back soon.¡± He then followed Lulu out of the office. Outside the office, Lulu¡¯s ears were a little hot, and she plucked up the courage to say, ¡°Actually, Leanne¡¯s mom was indeed a bit excessive today. However, I feel I need to tell you this and hope you can pass it on to Tobias¡¯ mom. Today, Tobias was wrong for hitting someone first, and we hope she can discipline him.¡±
Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyebrows furrowed, and his thin lips tightened, ¡°I understand.¡± ¡°Also, I saw you give more than 300 dors directly to the child. Isn¡¯t that a bit inappropriate? Tobias is only five years old. Although we want to cultivate their sense of money, it¡¯s also not good to educate the child to be too money-loving.¡± Lulu was absolutely speaking from the heart, standing in the perspective of a teacher, with no personal bias. She Imew that Tobias was doing small businesses at school, and as a kindergarten teacher, she should have stepped in. But after learning about Tobias¡¯ family situation from the other children, out of personal bias, she didn¡¯t intervene. However, she still felt uneasy about it. That¡¯s why she hinted at Baron Lawrence to pay more attention to the child¡¯s growth. It would be such a pity if such a smart child like Tobias went astray! Chapter 253 - 253: 253: Help him Apply the Medicine Chapter 253 - 253: 253: Help him Apply the Medicine
Trantor: 549690339 Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t see anything wrong with spending over $300 on candy. By the time he was five years old, the amounts he dealt with had long surpassed the trifle of $300 or $3,000. However, in front of his kindergarten teacher, he Imew to y along, ¡°Mhm, I understand.¡±
Seeing his cooperation, Lulu Kennedy felt embarrassed to keep on lecturing. She stole a nce at his side profile, quickly turning her gaze away for fear of having been caught, and said, ¡°Alright, that¡¯s all I wanted to say. Please take Tobias rk home and let him rest well for the day.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Baron Lawrence strides into the office with long legs. Inside the office, Tobias rk was itching to grow an extra eye to see what was happening outside. Seeing hime in, his little phoenix eyes blinked a time before further observing Lulu Kennedy following in. Seeing Lulu¡¯s blushing, his little heart could finally settle down. ¡°Let¡¯s go,¡± Baron Lawrence bent over again to pick him up. This was Tobias rk¡¯s first time being held by a young man like this, which gave him a weird feeling, simr to being held by a dad. He turned his head to hide this, bid his farewell to Lulu Kennedy, ¡°Ms. Lulu, bye-bye.¡± ¡°Well, see you tomorrow.¡± Lulu Kennedy waved her hand and watched the duo, one big and one small, leave¡­ In the Land Rover parked outside the kindergarten. Baron Lawrence opened the car door and ced the child inside. With the Land Rover being an off-road vehicle model, the interior was spacious. There was plenty of space for little Tobias rk. Baron Lawrence then climbed in, settled in the car, and closed the door.
The car¡¯s leather sofa cushion was soft. Seeing Baron Lawrence also climbed into the car, Tobias rk asked curiously, ¡°Uncle Baron, aren¡¯t you going to drive?¡± Baron Lawrence skillfully opened the car¡¯s partition and pulled out an army-style medical kit from a drawer. He said to him, ¡®Sit tight and stick out your hand.¡± ¡°Hand?¡± Only then did Tobias rk notice the wound on his arm. The scratched area immediately began to itch and hurt all at once. Without any hesitation, Baron Lawrence grabbed his arm and deftly took out the disinfectant alcohol and cotton swabs from the medical kit. He poured the alcohol on a cotton swab and cleaned the area around the kid¡¯s wound. Lips pressed into a fine line, he cautioned him, ¡°This might hurt a bit, bear with it. After I put the medicine, I will take you to the amusement park.¡± ¡°Really?¡± Even though Tobias rk was very mature for his age, he still repatriated an undeniable appeal towards candy and toys, which are irresistible for any child. Observing the joy in the kid¡¯s eyes, Baron Lawrence looked into his eyes and huskily promised, ¡°Really.¡± There, Tobias rk obediently sat still. ¡°Haha, you can put the medicine on. I am not afraid of the pain.¡± Children¡¯s resistance to pain is much weaker than adults¡¯. A wound that seems minor to an adult might cause severe trouble for a child. Baron Lawrence knew this and steeled his heart to pour the alcohol on the wound. Despite Tobias rk iming not to be afraid of pain, he cringes in pain when the alcohol is applied. Yet, he didn¡¯t utter a single scream.
Unlike other children who found being treated with alcohol an ordeal worse than climbing up to the heavens, crying hard enough to shatter your eardrums after finally getting treated. Baron Lawrence didn¡¯tfort him, and his wound treatment was quite rough. Luckily, Tobias rk was not an ordinary child. He could withstand such crude treatment. After disinfecting the wound, Baron Lawrence applied Erythromycin to prevent infection.. After sorting everything out, Bobby voluntarily asked, ¡°Uncle Baron, do you have a band-aid in your car?¡± Chapter 254 - 254: 254: The True Father and Son Chapter 254 - 254: 254: The True Father and Son
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°No.¡± He had a military medical kit. A soldier that needed to treat an injury with a Band-Aid would be unworthy of being a soldier. No, huh¡­
He was somewhat disappointed. Another reason is that he was afraid Enna rk would see the scars on his arm. As he was hesitating whether to buy some Band-Aids or not, he suddenly remembered there were some in his schoolbag given to him by Rose Howell. He quickly opened his schoolbag and found the things that Rose forcibly stuffed into his pencil case. Although they were colorful, they were indeed Band-Aids. He took out five and handed them to Baron Lawrence without any politeness, ¡°Uncle Baron, can you help me put these on the wounds?¡± Baron Lawrence looked down at the colorful things in his hand and frowned. What kind of Band-Aids would a grown man use? And of this kind! He felt that a man wouldn¡¯t need to use these things but when he met the little guy¡¯s expectant eyes, he involuntarily tore open the package and pasted them on the wounds. By the time all the wounds were covered with Band-Aids, Tobias rk¡¯s arm looked like a cartoon bandage exhibition, shy and gaudy. He couldn¡¯t stand the sight of his arm, silently cursing Rose¡¯s taste. He exined, ¡°My girl¡­¡±
Almost saying ¡®my girl,¡¯ thankfully he reacted quickly and changed it to, ¡°Mummy would be angry if she knew I was fighting with someone in kindergarten. Uncle Baron, can you not tell mummy about today?¡± ¡°¡­you¡¯re afraid of your mom?¡± Tobias was cunning, ¡°Not afraid. Grandma Panda said men are made of y and can be treated casually. Women are made of water and must be handled carefully, otherwise they will flood the Jinshan. Also, men are for hitting, and women are for spoiling. I¡¯m a man, so of course I have to spoil my mummy.¡± Where did he learn such twisted logic? ¡®What about your dad¡­¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s intention was to ask, since he wants to spoil his mom, what¡¯s his attitude towards his dad? Tobias answered without thinking, ¡°Isn¡¯t my dad cleaning toilets in Country W? I just told Uncle Baron yesterday, did you forget?¡± Cleaning toilets! Baron Lawrence¡¯s face darkened as he silently chanted three times, ¡®biological child, biological child, biological child!¡¯ before suppressing the urge to beat him and mming the medical kit shut. He put the medical kit back in its original ce and told him, ¡°Sit in the front with meter on.¡± He was only five years old after all, and there was no car seat suitable for a child his age. It was safer to keep him under his watch. Tobias could read people well. Although Baron Lawrence¡¯s facial expressions hadn¡¯t changed much, he still keenly sensed that the ¡®dubious man¡¯ was angry. He just chalked it up to heartbreak over once again confirming that his girl was spoken for. It was only right that the dubious man should be angry. He obediently followed, carrying his little schoolbag, got out of the car, and went back to the front to sit down.
It seemed that they wouldn¡¯t be able to go to the amusement park today¡­ He felt a bit disappointed. At that moment, the man who got back into the car suddenly turned his head and asked him, ¡°Which amusement park do you want to go to?¡± Tobias¡¯s eyes lit up, and he quickly named an amusement park. Baron Lawrence immediately reversed the car, stepped on the elerator, and the Land Rover smoothly drove towards the direction of the amusement park¡­ Chapter 255: 255: Mom, William Sullivan ran away. Chapter 255: 255: Mom, William Sullivan ran away.
Trantor: 549690339 At this moment. Linton City¡¯s rk family was not calm.
After Jasmine rk had smashed up everything she could in her room, she copsed on the bed and started sobbing. When Juliet Jordan heard the noise, she came up and saw the chaos in the room. Her face turned into a sour look instantly, and she scolded her, ¡°What the hell are you causing at home again, your dad will be home soon. He¡¯ll give you a tongueshing when he sees this!¡± ¡°Mom!¡± Jasmine rk got up from her bed, with tears streaming down her face and cried out in sorrow, ¡°William Sullivan ran away.¡± ¡°What?¡± Juliet Jordan was taken aback. Jasmine recounted what she had just found out, ¡°William Sullivan ran away! He left Linton City and took a ne away!¡± ¡°He¡¯ll of coursee back, why are you so panicked?¡± ¡°Who knows if he¡¯lle back! I tried calling him, but he didn¡¯t answer. I texted him, but he didn¡¯t respond. I know where he went! He went to find that vixen! Oh, mom, why am I so unlucky? Did we owe those vixens in another life? That woman took my dad away and now the younger vixen is taking away your son-inw¡­¡± Jasmine rk was sobbing uncontrobly. Listening to herints, Juliet Jordan became annoyed and scolded her, ¡°Shut up, William Sullivan won¡¯t run off. The two of you aren¡¯t getting married for love, and even for his parents, he won¡¯t run off. Stop crying and causing amotion all day. If I were a man, I would be annoyed with you too.¡± ¡°But he doesn¡¯t answer my calls or reply to my messages. And now that he¡¯s met that vixen again, who knows if he¡¯ll still care about his own parents? I bet he¡¯ll forget his own surname! It¡¯s all that vixen¡¯s fault. Even when she¡¯s gone, she¡¯s still causing trouble. I knew it. I shouldn¡¯t have sent her a wedding invitation¡­¡± Jasmine rk pointedly med. Juliet Jordan interrupted her, her face turned cold, ¡°You sent a wedding invitation to Enna rk? How did you know where Enna rk is?¡± ¡°Of course, it was her auntie who found out from her grandpa!¡± ¡°So you sent her a wedding invitation?¡± Juliet was nearly pissed off to death by her. How could she have such a foolish daughter?
Even Jasmine knew that she did something inappropriate, but she couldn¡¯t resist doing it, ¡°Mom, I¡¯m getting married to William Sullivan. Sending her an invitation won¡¯t harm anyone, right? I need to let her know who won.¡± Juliet Jordan sarcastically replied, ¡°Since you¡¯re getting married to William Sullivan, why are you panicking about him taking a trip?¡± ¡°I¡­¡± Jasmine rk was speechless due to guilt. Children are indeed a way for karma toe back from heaven! Juliet Jordan suppressed her anger, patiently exining to her, ¡°What women should beware of the most is being overweening. Many people miss sess when they are about to achieve it, why? Because they believe they have already got it. But they don¡¯t realize that no matter how close they are to sess, it¡¯s not absolute until it is achieved. As long as there¡¯s a gap, various idents can happen.¡± Jasmine hated listening to life lectures the most, and she couldn¡¯t understand what she was saying, ¡°So, mom, you also think William Sullivan might elope with Enna rk?¡± Juliet Jordan had seen many stupid people, but none as stupid as her. She didn¡¯t feel like being kind to her anymore, and said bluntly, ¡°I¡¯m telling you not to count your chickens before they are hatched. Think about it, how many phone calls have you been making to William Sullivan every day since your marriage was settled? How many messages do you send? As soon as he doesn¡¯t pick up your call, you will call all his friends, rtives, and parents, insisting on finding him. Otherwise, you keep calling him again and again..¡± Chapter 256: 256: How Could She Have Such a Stupid Daughter Chapter 256: 256: How Could She Have Such a Stupid Daughter
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°It¡¯s because I love him that I do this.¡± ¡°Love? Men need space. What you¡¯re doing isn¡¯t love, you¡¯re pushing him! Haven¡¯t you ever thought, as a grown man being so entangled by you, where is his dignity? And, you always act hysterical, do you think people wouldn¡¯t be scared? You¡¯re controlling him so tightly even before getting married, what will happen after marriage? Will he have to carry you with him all the time?¡± Juliet Jordan was teaching her how to control a man, ¡°With men, you have to treat them like flying a kite. As long as you hold the string, let the kite fly however it wants, and it will eventuallye back. Women like you who constantly make a fuss, even if you get married, you won¡¯t be able to keep a man¡¯s heart. Once you fail to keep his heart, get ready for divorce.¡±
¡°He wouldn¡¯t dare!¡± Juliet Jordan gave her a cold nce and said, ¡°The Sullivan Family only temporarily needs our family¡¯s funds to tide them over. Once they recover, do you think they will still be so polite to you?¡± ¡°But our family has helped them. Why would they want their son to divorce me?¡± Jasmine rk¡¯s hands were tense, with blue veins appearing on her wrists. Jasmine¡¯s naivete irritated Juliet, who said icily, ¡°Jasmine, what do you think the business world is like? Today the Sullivan Family faces problems, so they can form a marriage alliance with you. Tomorrow if the rk Family has problems and needs the Sullivan Family¡¯s help, just wait and see if your father is the first to take you back home and personally send you to get divorced.¡± Jacob rk¡¯s heart was always just about himself. As long as nothing was blocking his path, he could maintain the facades of a good man, a good husband, and a good father. If his path was blocked, he could turn cold and heartless in an instant. Just like before with that woman, and now with Enna rk. Jasmine couldn¡¯t believe it, shaking her head in denial, ¡°Mom, you¡¯re just talking nonsense. Dad would never treat me like that. I¡¯m his daughter. How could he possibly not care about me?¡± ¡°Enna is also his daughter. When Mayor Smith wanted to see her, he didn¡¯t stop Enna from meeting him either.¡± Jasmine protested without hesitation, ¡°That¡¯s different. Enna was born from a mistress, so of course Dad doesn¡¯t care about her. It¡¯s not the same with me. I¡¯m the child of you both. Dad would definitely care for me.¡± Juliet Jordan bit her lip, wanting to tell her that in Jacob¡¯s heart, it didn¡¯t matter who gave birth to his children. But seeing Jasmine¡¯s stubborn expression, she swallowed her words. If Jasmine had a moment of impulse and confronted Jacob directly, it could lead to even bigger problems. Juliet Jordan had a headache and didn¡¯t want to deal with it anymore. ¡°Alright, stop making a fuss. I will call Mrs. Sullivan and ask her to contact William Sullivan. In the next few days, you stay at home and don¡¯t wander around. Especially don¡¯t go to the Sullivan¡¯s house to find their parents or go looking for their friends. Do you understand?¡±
Jasmine was displeased in her heart but didn¡¯t dare to defy Juliet. She reluctantly said, ¡°I understand.¡± Juliet Jordan thought she really did understand and elegantly said, ¡°In a while, I¡¯ll have Auntie Wrene and clean up your room. Your father will be back soon, and I don¡¯t care how unhappy you are. When hees back, you will smile for me. Don¡¯t put on a long face, it¡¯s just annoying to look at.¡± ..Okay.¡± Jasmine felt very wronged, and at the same time, she put the me on Enna rk¡¯s head, vowing in her heart to find Enna and ask her to bring William Sullivan out. Juliet Jordan left the second floor¡­. Chapter 257: 257: Child, Come Out and Play with Chapter 257: 257: Child, Come Out and y with
Dad Trantor: 549690339 SeaSky Amusement Park.
Tobias rk got off the roller coaster, his pretty little face still filled with excitement, clearly unsatisfied and wanting to y again. However, unlike ordinary children, he didn¡¯t make a fuss to continue ying. Instead, he nced at Baron Lawrence next to him and took the initiative to say, ¡°Uncle Baron, there¡¯s a coffee shop over there. Let me treat you to a drink.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s ears were about to explode from the noise made by the couple behind him on the roller coaster, and he was rather annoyed. Hearing Tobias¡¯s words, he nodded, ¡°Alright.¡± Tobias, with his backpack slung over his shoulders, walked ahead, and while walking, he earnestly said, ¡°Uncle Baron, don¡¯t fight me for the billter, I really want to buy you a drink.¡± Fortunately, Enna wasn¡¯t there; if Enna saw Tobias, the usually stingy Bobby, taking the initiative to treat someone, her jaw would drop in shock. ¡°Hmm.¡± Getting the answer he wanted, Tobias turned his head back and continued walking, pondering how to make his drink worth the money he¡¯d spend on it. When they arrived at the shop, Tobias unhesitatingly pointed to the drink menu on the counter and boldly said, ¡°Uncle Baron, order whatever you like. Don¡¯t be polite with me.¡± ¡°A Mocha.¡± Baron Lawrence wasn¡¯t nning on being polite since he just gave Bobby over 300 dors. He knew Tobias could afford it. The cashier replied immediately, ¡°Alright.¡± Tobias nced at the drink menu and decisively ordered the cheapest orange juice. After ordering, he took out 15 dors from his little backpack and handed it over. The cashier, seeing such a young child taking the initiative to pay, yfully asked, ¡°Are you having fun with your dad?¡±
Dad¡­ Tobias slightly furrowed his brows but neither confirmed nor denied, ¡°Please add some sugar to my orange juice, thank you.¡± ¡°Ok, orange juice with added sugar.¡± The cashier gave him back a few dors in change. He took the money, put it in his backpack solemnly, turned his head, and said to Baron Lawrence, ¡°Uncle Baron, let¡¯s find a ce to sit.¡± As he spoke, he agilely found a corner seat and sat down. Baron Lawrence followed and sat across from him. Soon, their ordered drinks arrived. Tobias, who was a bit thirsty from ying, took a big sip and his flushed face appeared less heated. Baron Lawrence leaned back on the sofa andzily picked up his coffee, taking a sip. Only a sip, and his brow furrowed. Although the coffee here was said to be made from ground coffee beans, in reality, it was all instant coffee. For Baron Lawrence, who was used to high-quality coffee, the taste was really not that great. However¡­ He stole a nce at the little guy across from him. For some reason, the bad coffee became more bearable. He rxed his brows and took another sip before putting the cup down.
In Tobias¡¯s view, buying coffee for a few dors a cup was an extravagantly corrupt and wasteful behavior! So, he never thought anyone would dislike the taste of coffee that cost a few dors! He waited for Baron Lawrence to put down his cup, and as if casually chatting, suddenly asked, ¡°Uncle Baron, you¡¯re so handsome, you must have a lot of beautiful women chasing you, right?¡± Instead of using the more ttering term ¡°beautiful woman,¡± he insisted on calling them ¡°aunt¡± to tease. Since he was only five years old, his beautiful eyes were clear and clean, making it impossible for people to argue with him. Baron Lawrence¡¯s sharp eyes caught a glint of mischief; he knew what Tobias was about to ask next but replied calmly, ¡°No..¡± Chapter 258: 258: I Like Someone Like Your Mom Chapter 258: 258: I Like Someone Like Your Mom
Trantor: 549690339 What a liar! Tobias rk could not believe that no one pursued the handsome ¡®Dubious
Man.¡¯ After all, he was only five years old, and even if he tried to hide, he couldn¡¯t help but reveal himself. When Baron Lawrence said he had no one, Tobias clearly frowned. However, he quickly recovered. ¡°Oh, so what kind of girls does Uncle Baron like?¡± Baron Lawrence was tempted to answer with ¡®like your mom¡¯, but since Enna rk had warned him not to act rashly, he suppressed the urge and touched his thin lips. ¡°With hair about as long as your Mummy¡¯s, skin as fair as your Mummy¡¯s, and height about as tall as your Mummy¡¯s¡­¡± He mentioned a series of simrities, and the more he said, the darker Tobias¡¯s face became. His small hand clenched into a fist, gritting his teeth! Everything is just like his family¡¯s woman, might as well just say it¡¯s her! Tobias angrily waited for him to finish, then smiled and counterattacked, ¡°Hehe, the person Uncle Baron described sounds like my Mummy.¡± Before Baron Lawrence could admit it, he stabbed another barb. ¡°Too bad my Mummy doesn¡¯t like Uncle Baron¡¯s type. She says, the prettier the man, the less content he is. She prefers men like my dad, honest and dedicated to serving the people.¡± It was fine if he didn¡¯t mention serving the people, but as soon as he mentioned it, Baron Lawrence thought of Tobias¡¯s dad cleaning toilets in Country W.
The two stared at each other, big eyes and small eyes, not knowing what to say! Tobias had basically concluded that even if the ¡®Dubious Man¡¯ knew about his dad, he wouldn¡¯t easily let go. Tobias was determined to use n B, so he didn¡¯t take the initiative to find a topic. They finished their drinks. Finally, the smaller of the two broke the silence, his eyes shifting as he politely invited, ¡°Uncle Baron, thank you foring to the kindergarten to find me today and taking me to the yground. Why don¡¯t youe to my house for dinner tonight? I¡¯ll call Mummy and ask her to make some more delicious food. ¡± Going to his house for dinner? Wouldn¡¯t that mean eating with that woman? Baron Lawrence stretched out like a cheetah, feeling very pleased. ¡°Okay.¡± BBC Radio, 3rd Floor. Enna rk hung up the phone, her mouth still agape in surprise. What was going on? Why would Bobby suddenly think of inviting Baron Lawrence to their home for dinner? Justst night when she asked him about it, didn¡¯t he still seem very displeased with Baron Lawrence? Tiffany Clifford went to the pantry to get a cup of water, passing by Enna¡¯s desk and noticing her deep in thought, clutching her phone. ¡°Enna, what are you doing? Seeing Tiffany, Enna turned her head and asked in bafflement. ¡°Sister Tiffany, perfect timing. Let me ask you a question. A doesn¡¯t like B, but suddenly invites B to their home for dinner. What do you think is going on?¡± ¡°What¡¯s with the A and B?¡± Tiffany¡¯s eyebrows raised in surprise, her face lighting up with excitement as she put down her cup. ¡°Enna, could it be that A is your son Bobby, and B is your boyfriend?¡±
¡°¡­ ¡± Women¡¯s sixth sense is truly terrifying. Seeing her reaction, Tiffany knew she had guessed right, patting Enna¡¯s shoulder heavily andughing. ¡°Really? Did you and that guy who dropped you off at work sessfully progress?¡± The guy who dropped her off at work that day¡­ Enna was startled¡­ Could Tiffany be talking about Wyndham Howell? ¡°No, Sister Tiffany, you misunderstand.¡± Tiffany wrapped her arm around Enna¡¯s shoulder, not believing her words. ¡°You¡¯re still pretending with me. Let me tell you, if A doesn¡¯t like B but suddenly invites B to his home for dinner, he must be up to something.¡± Bobby has a hidden agenda? Enna wasn¡¯t sure. She looked down at her watch, realizing that the workday was over. Picking up her bag, she told Tiffany, ¡°Sister Tiffany, I¡¯m going home.¡± Tiffany let her go, a warm smile on her face as she waved. ¡°Alright, you go ahead. Goodbye..¡±
Chapter 259: 259: Cherysh Jordan Suddenly Calls Chapter 259: 259: Cherysh Jordan Suddenly Calls
Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk had just left thepany. Her phone rang.
She thought it was Bobby calling again, asking her to buy something on her way home. But when she picked up her phone, she saw an unexpected number ¨C Cherysh Jordan. Why was Cherysh calling her? Enna hesitated for a moment, originally not intending to answer the call. After some thought, she finally picked up just as the call was about to be dropped. ¡°Hello.¡± ¡°Enna.¡± Cherysh surprisingly didn¡¯t address her as Ms. rk. Enna was caught off guard by this sudden familiarity and frowned, even more unsure why Cherysh was contacting her. Who knew? Cherysh took the initiative. ¡°I need you for something. Can youe to the hospital?¡± Enna didn¡¯t know why Cherysh had suddenly changed her attitude towards her but still coolly declined. ¡°I have something else to do. I might not be able to.¡± Cherysh hurriedly spoke, fearing Enna would hang up. ¡°I want to tell you something important, rted to what happened five years ago.¡± Five years ago! Wasn¡¯t that when her entanglement with Baron Lawrence began? Enna clenched her phone tightly and asked in a deep voice, ¡°Which hospital are you in?¡±
Cherysh gave her an address, and after Enna wrote it down, she said, ¡°Wait for me a moment, I¡¯ll be right there.¡± She hung up and sent a text to Bobby, saying she might be a bitteing home. Then, she hailed a taxi on the street and rushed to the hospital Cherysh had mentioned. Cade Hospital, Room 003. Reba Jordan had already fallen asleep while receiving an IV drip. Cherysh gently tucked her nket and gestured for Enna to follow. She picked up her purse and walked out of the room quietly. Out in the hallway, Cherysh proposed, ¡°There¡¯s a ce nearby where we can get some water to drink. Let¡¯s go there.¡± Enna didn¡¯t want to waste too much time with her. ¡°No need for that. Just tell me here.¡± Cherysh realized Enna didn¡¯t want to waste time and gave her a bitter smile. ¡°There are too many people here, and we can¡¯t stand here and talk. Come with me. There¡¯s a small garden behind the hospital with fewer people. There¡¯s a pavilion there with benches we can sit on.¡± Fearing Enna¡¯s refusal, she said half convincing, half pleading, ¡°¡­ At least we can sit down and talk.¡¯ ¡°Fine. ¡± As expected, there was a pavilion in the hospital¡¯s small garden. Enna sat down opposite Cherysh and got straight to the point. ¡°You said you want to tell me something important rted to five years ago. What is it?¡± Cherysh was still as seductive as ever, butpared to the previous two times they met, her seduction seemed less deliberate and more natural. She didn¡¯t answer Enna¡¯s question, but instead said, ¡°Thank you for that day. I really don¡¯t know what I would have done without you stepping in. Thank you, Enna.¡±
If Enna hadn¡¯t appeared on that day, she was really afraid of what Brody Smith might have done to Reba. If something had happened to Reba, she wouldn¡¯t be able to live with herself. So she was genuinely grateful to Enna. Enna knew what she was referring to. Her eyes were cold. ¡°I wasn¡¯t helping you, I was helping Reba. If Reba hadn¡¯t been there that day, I wouldn¡¯t have gotten involved.¡± Cherysh hadn¡¯t expected Enna to be so direct. She paused for a moment, then gave a bitter smile and lowered her eyes. ¡°I know. I don¡¯t deserve your help..¡± Chapter 260: 260: It’s actually related to Jasmine Clark again! Chapter 260: 260: It¡¯s actually rted to Jasmine rk again!
Trantor: 549690339 She took a deep breath, and when she looked up again, she had regained the pride that Cherysh Jordan should have. ¡°You saw Reba¡¯s condition too. She suffers from a rare blood disease, and there aren¡¯t many others with her condition worldwide. The doctor and I don¡¯t have a solution, so we can only keep paying for her blood transfusion surgeries. What¡¯s even more frustrating is that not only does she need surgery every once in a while, but she also has to spend a lot of money on imported medicine. Reba was diagnosed with the disease during my senior year of high school, and to treat her, our family spent all of our savings, even selling our house. If it weren¡¯t for the fact that I had already paid that semester¡¯s tuition, I might have dropped out of school to work and make money already¡­¡± Cherysh closed her eyes, and continued, ¡°Later, you also needed money, so we both decided to work part-time together. I¡¯ve always considered you my best friend, and I never thought I would betray you. But then one night¡­my parents had a car ident because they were too tired and driving fatigued. Both of them died in the crash. Because they vited traffic rules, they had to bear all the responsibility themselves, and there was nopensation at all. At that time, I was informed by the doctor that I had to arrange another blood transfusion surgery for Reba, otherwise she would be in danger of losing her life¡­¡±
Enna listened quietly. Suddenly, Cherysh opened her eyes and looked at Enna, her eyes filled with pain, ¡°Enna, if a lifesaving straw appeared in front of you, what would you do if you were in my shoes? Hold on or let go?¡± ¡°What are you trying to say?¡± Who was that lifesaving straw? Cherysh clenched her lips and stared into Enna¡¯s eyes, ¡°Jasmine found me and told me that if I helped her with something, she would give me 15 thousand dors. The 15 thousand dorsbined with the money my parents had saved before they died would be just enough for Reba¡¯s surgery.¡± ¡°Are you saying that five years ago Jasmine gave you the money to¡­drug me?¡± Enna stood up abruptly, ¡°Impossible!¡± Jasmine was even a year younger than her. How could a young girl be so vicious at that time? Cherysh scoffed, her eyes full of contempt, ¡°Why would I lie to you? Everything I said is true. I had already done it and taken her money, so I didn¡¯t n on revealing this. Butst time¡­¡± She paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and continued, ¡°Enna, no matter who you stepped forward for, I¡¯m grateful. There¡¯s no need for me to lie to you. It was Jasmine who gave me the 15 thousand dors to drug you and send you to Boss Tyson¡¯s bed.¡± Boss Tyson¡­ An image of a man in his fifties or sixties with half his hair gone appeared in Enna¡¯s mind.
Her brain was a mess, struggling to digest this information. If Jasmine and Cherysh had sent her to Boss Tyson¡¯s bed, how had she ended up with Baron Lawrence? ¡°When I was at the end of my rope, I chose to hold on to that straw. I¡¯ve already lost two of my closest rtives; I couldn¡¯t lose Reba. I chose my sister over my best friend. I don¡¯t think I did anything wrong, but I¡¯m still sorry.¡± Enna came back to her senses after the shock, looking at Cherysh withplex emotions, finally understanding what had happened back then. With a dry throat, she asked, ¡°So at that time, you sought out William because you had already decided¡­.to sacrifice everything for Reba? Including your body and dignity? Chapter 261: 261: Wyndham Howell has arrived too Chapter 261: 261: Wyndham Howell has arrived too
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Yes!¡± Cherysh Jordan raised the corner of her mouth, finally revealing a hint of the expression a young woman should have. ¡°Reba suffers from a disease of wealth, and even if I work myself to death, I still wouldn¡¯t earn enough money to pay for her medication. Since I epted that 15 thousand dors from Jasmine rk, I decided to walk down a dark road for the rest of my life. What¡¯s worth more than selling one¡¯s body besides hard work? However, I didn¡¯t want to sell¡­ my first time. So, I got William Sullivan drunk.¡± That night was her happiest night.
Enna rk really didn¡¯t know what to say, but she still had to talk. ¡°Cherysh Jordan, you said you don¡¯t think you did anything wrong, but you should still apologize to me, right?¡± ¡°Hmm, sorry.¡± Enna rk looked at her and said coldly and neatly, ¡°I don¡¯t forgive.¡± Cherysh Jordan couldn¡¯t believe it and raised her head. Enna rk hooked up the corner of her mouth, but her smile didn¡¯t reach her eyes, and she said word by word, ¡°Cherysh Jordan, no reason can justify your hurting others! I¡¯m very sorry about your parents¡¯ car ident, and I sympathize with Reba¡¯s illness. But, did I cause your parents¡¯ car ident, or Reba¡¯s illness? ¡°I¡­¡± Cherysh Jordan couldn¡¯t say a word in response to her questioning. Enna rk stared at her coldly, snorted, and sneered, ¡°Isn¡¯t it? So why do you think I should pay for your misfortune? Pay for your family?¡± Reba was her younger sister, and she wanted to save Reba without selling her own first time¡­ So, what about her? Did Cherysh Jordan ever consider that she wouldn¡¯t want to lose her first time randomly either? If it weren¡¯t for Baron Lawrence that night, and it really happened as Jasmine rk nned, that she was involved with Tyson Universe¡¯s boss, did Cherysh Jordan ever think about what she would do?
Cherysh Jordan was wrong, too selfish! Enna rk didn¡¯t want to talk to her anymore, and she didn¡¯t want to stay here for another second. She picked up her bag and said cleanly, ¡°Are you done talking? If so, I¡¯m going.¡± Cherysh Jordan opened her mouth several times, but couldn¡¯t make any sound. She could only watch as Enna rk left the small garden with her back SLLd1g11L¡­ Enna rk kept thinking about what Cherysh Jordan said on her way home. When she got home, her mind was filled with Cherysh Jordan and Jasmine rk. She took the keys out of her bag and opened the door. Before she could change her shoes, a crisp voice was already greeting her, ¡°Mummy, you¡¯re back.¡± As she responded, a little girl wearing a butterfly-knotted dress and a princess dress came over and said sweetly, ¡°Hello, Aunt.¡± Enna rk was a little confused.
Why was Rose Howell at her house? If Rose Howell was here, wouldn¡¯t that mean¡­ Her heart skipped a beat. As if by some mischief, Wyndham Howell appeared in front of her, still wearing his gold-rimmed sses, gently and politely, ¡°Enna.¡± .¡± Wyndham Howell was really here! Enna rk¡¯s mouth opened slightly, but before she could speak, a murderous gaze was already focused on her! The air seemed to suddenly be freezing cold! She subconsciously followed the gaze, and sure enough, she saw a man whose face was darkened to the extreme! At this moment, her son Bobby added fuel to the fire, ¡°Mummy, I invited Uncle Wyndham to dinner, and Uncle Wyndham even bought your favorite loquats..¡± Chapter 262: 262: His Lordship is Provoked Intensely Chapter 262: 262: His Lordship is Provoked Intensely
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°He didn¡¯t even know Enna rk loved loquats, yet this man did! The gaze of Baron Lawrence darkened even more, as if someone had heavily punched his chest, causing his heart to swell to the breaking point with no ce to vent his vexation!
The surrounding air seemed to be clouded with the frigid air of Siberia. Even though the room was as warm as spring, Enna felt as if she had inadvertently fallen into an icehouse! Just then. The doorbell chimed. Tobias rk promptly sprung up, put on his slippers and found shoe covers, saying, ¡°Mummy, quickly open the door, it¡¯s probably Ms. Lulu.¡± ¡°Ms. Lulu?¡± If she remembered correctly, that should be Bobby¡¯s kindergarten teacher, right? It would make sense for Bobby to invite Wyndham Howell, but why would he invite Ms. Lulu to their house? Despite her confusion, Enna turns around and opens the door. As expected, Lulu Kennedy, dressed in ady-like pastel blue dress and holding a bag of fruits, shyly greeted her, ¡°Hello, Mrs. rk, I¡¯m sorry to intrude.¡± ¡°No, not at all. Pleasee in.¡± ¡°Ms. Lulu, hi, here you go.¡± Tobias was unusually enthusiastic as he passed the shoe covers to Lulu Kennedy. ¡°Thank you.¡± Lulu Kennedy looked up and saw the exceptionally striking man in the room. She quickly averted her eyes, not knowing why her earlobes suddenly heated up. She quickly bent down to change her shoes, hoping no one noticed her abnormality.
After changing, she sheepishly said to Enna, ¡°I¡¯m really sorry for the sudden visit. I bought some fruits for Tobias. Where should I put these?¡± ¡°Just ce them on the table.¡± Enna had gradually calmed down. Even if her response was slow, she knew who was up to mischief. It seemed Sister Tiffany was right, their Bobby indeed was up to something. After Enna calmed down, she nced at Bobby, who didn¡¯t dare meet her eyes, and said withposure, ¡°Mr. Howell, Ms. Lulu, please have a seat. I just got off work and forgot to buy vegetables. I¡¯ll go downstairs to buy some, feel free to make yourselves at home.¡± Wyndham Howell, being the gentleman he was, responded, ¡°I¡¯ll apany you.¡± Damn it! Baron Lawrence¡¯s temple throbbed violen tly! He barely restrained himself from smacking this man! His hawk-eyed gaze was aze, his handsome face darkened. He assertively interrupted, ¡°I¡¯ll go too!¡± As soon as he spoke, Tobias rk grabbed his hand, looked up with bright phoenix eyes and lisped, ¡°Uncle Baron, I want you to watch Boonie Bears with me.¡± He signaled Rose Howell at his side. Rose, being on the same wavelength as him, grabbed Baron Lawrence¡¯s other hand, copied him, and cooed sweetly, ¡°Uncle, Rose also wants you to watch Boonie Bears with us-
At this moment, Wyndham Howell took a quick nce at Baron Lawrence. It was unclear if he had noticed something, but he nodded at him with a smile. Shit! Was this man challenging him?! Baron Lawrence¡¯s face darkened incredibly, almost perceptibly dripping with tension! He narrowed his hawk-like eyes and nced at Enna rk, hoping she would say something. Yet, to his surprise, Enna seemed to think about it and simply responded, ¡°That works, Baron Lawrence. Stay at home to look after the kids. We will be back soon.¡± ¡°¡­.You¡¯re asking me to stay at home?¡± His words sounded as if they were spat out between gritted teeth! Chapter 263: 263: Baron Lawrence Really Gets Angry Chapter 263: 263: Baron Lawrence Really Gets Angry
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Right, didn¡¯t they say they wanted you to watch cartoons with them?¡± Enna rk reacted and exined, ¡°We¡¯re just going out to buy groceries, and we¡¯ll be back soon.¡± ¡°She really wanted to go out with another man in front of him!
Baron Lawrence wished he could just strangle her, his face so dark it seemed as if water was about to drip down. Even Lulu Kennedy noticed his unhappiness, ¡°I¡¯m asking you again, are you sure you want me to stay home?¡± How could Enna not see how angry he was? She hesitated. At this moment, Wyndham Howell volunteered, ¡°Enna, why don¡¯t I stay and watch TV with Tobias and Rose?¡± At least he knew his ce! Baron Lawrence¡¯s face lightened a little. However, it was unlikely that Bobby would let the situation improve. He had made up his mind to keep stirring things up. So he pouted and looked up, asking intively, ¡°Uncle Baron, don¡¯t you want to watch TV with me? Don¡¯t you like me?¡± ¡°I don¡¯t want Dad¡­ Rose wants to watch Boonie Bears with Uncle¡­¡± Both children were left and right and persistent. Enna frowned and looked up at the man who was staring at her domineeringly, ¡°Why don¡¯t you just stay home with them, we¡¯ll be back really soon, I promise.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s face suddenly turned pale, his thin lips tightly pressed into a straight line! This damn woman! In hisst life, he must have killed her whole family! That¡¯s why in this life, she knew how to stab him where it hurts the most!
Furious to the extreme, his expression instantly chilled, not giving Enna a nce, he turned and walked to the living room. Baron Lawrence was angry¡­ It wasn¡¯t his usual irritability, he was truly angry¡­ Enna bit her lip. With so many people around, it wasn¡¯t appropriate for her to say anything. Wyndham Howell took in the interaction between the two, his beautiful eyes shing behind his gold-rimmed sses. He reached out, gently grabbing Enna¡¯s arm, and gently reminded her, ¡°Enna, let¡¯s go.¡± Enna really wanted to grab the chief culprit right now and spank him hard. But now that things hade to this, she didn¡¯t want to make it hard for everyone. Despite being extremely conflicted, she agreed with an ¡®um¡¯ and followed Wyndham Howell out. Click. They had just closed the door. The man left behind at home suddenly kicked the trash can in front of him, causing it to roll over. The trash can hit the wall, bounced back, rolled around twice on the ground, and stopped. Baron Lawrence¡¯s temples were throbbing, and due to his rage, his chest heaved violently! He couldn¡¯t believe that Enna would actually dare to leave, not just leave, but leave with a man who clearly had ulterior motives right in front of him! Baron Lawrence¡¯s face alternated between blue and ck, finally settling on a pale hue. He clenched his fists, his face dark, and abruptly turned around, ready to go after them. Bobby was quicker, hugging his leg, ¡°Uncle Baron, you promised to watch TV with me, where are you going?
Downstairs in the neighborhood. Wyndham Howell drove the car over and parked it in front of Enna. Enna anxiously nced at the floor above, then turned around, opened the door, and sat in the passenger seat. As soon as she got in the car, she said to Wyndham Howell, ¡°Mr. Howell, please drive faster. I¡¯m not at ease with just the kids and him at home..¡± Chapter 264: 264: Wyndham Howell Confesses His Love to Her Chapter 264: 264: Wyndham Howell Confesses His Love to Her
Trantor: 549690339 Wyndham Howell stepped on the gas, nced at her, his expression warm and gentle, ¡°Enna, are you worried about Tobias, or is it that Mr. Lawrence you¡¯re worried about?¡± Enna rk didn¡¯t expect him to ask such a question. After pausing for a moment, she answered candidly, ¡°I¡¯m worried about both.¡±
She was telling the truth. If there was only one adult and one child at home, she would worry a little less. Now there are both an adult and a child at home, she really couldn¡¯t feel at Wyndham Howell¡¯s fingers tightened around the steering wheel. As a chief surgeon, his fingers were slender and beautiful. At this moment, his knuckles turned slightly white because of the force he exerted, making his fingers look even more slender. He was silent for a while, then suddenly said, ¡°I thought you wouldn¡¯t answer this question¡­ at least not directly.¡± ¡°Why?¡± Enna asked, clueless. Wyndham Howell stopped the car at the roadside, pushed his gold-rimmed sses, and looked at her with a gentle smile, ¡°Haven¡¯t you noticed that I¡¯ve been pursuing you?¡± Wyndham Howell¡­ pursuing her?! Enna honestly didn¡¯t quite see it! She knew that Wyndham Howell had some feelings for her, but those feelings were established on the vague foundation her son Bobby had schemed and instigated, barely noticeable. To say that Wyndham Howell was pursuing her was a stretch¡­ they hadn¡¯t even met many times. Wyndham Howell saw what she was thinking, put his hand on his forehead, and seemed tough lightly, ¡°Look at me, I¡¯m no longer a young boy, yet I blurted it out like that, no wonder you were so surprised that you didn¡¯t react.¡± He paused, looked straight into Enna¡¯s eyes, and continued, ¡°Enna, maybe I¡¯m not good at expressing myself, which caused you not to notice that I¡¯ve been pursuing you. In fact, since we spent half a day together at the amusement park, I¡¯ve been actively pursuing you. Perhaps it¡¯s a problem with my expression; you might have misunderstood that I merely treated you as an ordinary ssmate¡¯s parent.¡±
¡°Let me introduce myself. I¡¯m 35 years old. I¡¯m 5¡¯10¡± tall and weigh 140 pounds. I work in the Neurology Department at Bright Health Hospital and graduated from Zenith University with a master¡¯s degree. My family situation is quite simple, it¡¯s just my daughter Rose Howell and me. I don¡¯t have any bad habits, my biggest hobby is ying basketball, and I like fishing with my colleagues on weekends. If you prefer quiet leisure activities, we can go together in the future, my colleagues are very easy to get along with¡­¡± Enna opened her mouth and interrupted him seriously, ¡°Sorry, Mr. Howell, I already have a boyfriend.¡± Wyndham Howell stopped, looked at her, ¡°Is it that Mr. Lawrence at home?¡± His seemingly gentle but sharp observation hit the nail on the head, ¡°Tobias doesn¡¯t seem to like him very much.¡± Looking at her son Bobby¡¯s performance today, it was more than just dislike, it was outright rejection! Otherwise, he wouldn¡¯t have made such a fuss. Enna had a headache, but she still decided to exin the situation to Wyndham Howell, ¡°I haven¡¯t told him yet that he¡¯s his father. After I talk to him about it, I think he¡¯ll slowly ept him.¡± So, Mr. Lawrence was actually Tobias¡¯s father! Wyndham Howell had a vague idea when he saw their resemnces, but he never really suspected it until Enna told him the truth! He furrowed his brows for a moment, took a deep breath, leaned back in his seat as if suddenly rxed, and turned to Enna, saying, ¡°So that¡¯s how it is¡­.¡± Chapter 265: 265: Enna Clark, are you guys having a great conversation? Chapter 265: 265: Enna rk, are you guys having a great conversation?
Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk didn¡¯t know how to respond. Wyndham Howell saw her embarrassment, raised the corner of his mouth, and chuckled. ¡°This is the first time I¡¯ve ever confessed my feelings to someone of the opposite sex. I didn¡¯t expect to be rejected the first time.¡±
¡°I¡¯m sorry, I¡­¡± Wyndham¡¯s starry eyes curved into a gentle smile. ¡°There¡¯s nothing to be sorry about. If rejecting someone you don¡¯t like is embarrassing, wouldn¡¯t it be even more embarrassing for me, who failed in my confession?¡± He took a bag from the car and handed it to Enna. ¡°This is a small gift from Rose and me. We forgot to give it to you when we gave you the fruit.¡± ¡°This is¡­¡± Enna saw the beautiful gift box inside the bag but didn¡¯t reach for it. Wyndhamughed and ced the bag in her arms, calmly saying, ¡°Don¡¯t worry; it¡¯s just some throat lozenges.¡± He didn¡¯t mention that these lozenges were made by him and Rose Howell in a workshop specializing in handmade candies. Upon hearing that the bag only contained candies, Enna¡¯s expression rxed, and she sincerely thanked him. ¡°Thank you.¡± ¡°No need.¡± Wyndham restarted the car, and they drove smoothly to the wet market. Enna thought their atmosphere would be tense and awkward, but Wyndham seemed to forget the previous incident and asionally threw in a topic, striking the Derfect bnce betweenfortable and encaging. making it hard for her not to rx¡­
They quickly finished shopping and drove back to the neighborhood. When they arrived at the apartment building, Enna got out of the car first. Wyndham suddenly called out to her. ¡°Enna.¡± ¡°Hmm?¡± She looked back. Wyndham rolled down the car window, and for the first time, he removed the gold-wire sses on his nose bridge. He revealed a handsome face, and his lips faintly spoke with seriousness. ¡°Enna, can we still be friends?¡± ..Why are you asking this?¡± Enna didn¡¯t quite understand his meaning. Wyndham chuckled, his eyes half-lidded. ¡°I think you have a strong sense of principle, and my intuition tells me that what I said in the car earlier might affect your attitude towards me. Maybe from now on, you¡¯ll keep your distance from me.¡± ¡°¡­¡± Enna was genuinely surprised that he had guessed her thoughts. Indeed, she had nned to keep her distance from Wyndham Howell as much as possible, so as not to spill jealousy at home. Knowing he was right, Wyndham looked into Enna¡¯s eyes. ¡°I hope you won¡¯t take the previous incident to heart, and we can still be friends in the future. Really.¡± Now that he¡¯d said so much, it would be too pretentious for Enna to be embarrassed. After all, it¡¯s the 21st century; all he¡¯d done was confess his feelings, and they had discussed it openly. If she brooded over it now, especially after he¡¯d brought it up, it would be too¡­ contrived. Realizing this, she answered earnestly, ¡°Of course! You¡¯re Rose¡¯s dad, so we¡¯re definitely friends.¡± ¡°Mm.¡± Wyndham raised the corner of his mouth, and his eyebrows rxed. ¡°You go on up first. I¡¯ll go park the car.¡±
¡°Okay.¡± Enna carried her things and went up the stairs. As she reached the corner of the staircase, her wrist was suddenly grabbed, and she was yanked away. Her back mmed against the wall with a loud thud. A familiar, masculine scent enveloped her forcefully! ¡°Enna, you two seemed to be having a great chat?¡± Chapter 266: 266: He’s been waiting in the hallway! Chapter 266: 266: He¡¯s been waiting in the hallway!
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Baron Lawrence?¡± It was an old resettlement neighborhood, and the lighting at the stair corner was poor. Although it was broad daylight, the corner was as dark as night. She could only roughly discern the silhouette of a man in the darkness through his voice.
¡°Why are you here?¡± ¡°Where is Bobby? Where is Rose and Ms. Lulu?¡± Wasn¡¯t he at home watching Boonie Bears with Bobby and the others? Her question was answered with icy silence. She realized something was wrong and asked quietly, ¡°Baron Lawrence, have you been waiting here for me all this time? How long have you been waiting?¡± ¡°Since you left with that man!¡± Gloomy! Cold to the extreme! Enna recalled his ugly expression when she left the house and stopped struggling, exining softly, ¡°I didn¡¯t know that so many people woulde to the house. I thought Darling only invited you for dinner. Moreover, there was some trouble when I left thepany, so I forgot to buy groceries¡­¡± The slender neck of the young woman was right in front of him, and he could break her beautiful neck at any time if he wanted to. But even when his anger reached its peak, he remained motionless! ¡°Mr. Howell and I just went shopping for groceries. You mustn¡¯t misunderstand us¡­¡±
¡°Shut up!¡± Enna closed her mouth. Baron Lawrence pinned her against the wall, breathing heavily beside her neck. Enna¡¯s neck was sensitive, and his hot breath brushed against her repeatedly. She couldn¡¯t help but shift and turn her head. Just this tiny movement ignited a raging fire in him! Baron Lawrence grabbed her chin and roughly kissed her without a hint of gentleness¡ª Calling it a kiss was an understatement; it was more like a savage, instinctive bite in the heat of rage. ¡°Mmm!¡± Enna whimpered in pain, trying to push him away. Baron Lawrence gripped her wrists and raised her hands above her head. With his other hand, he lifted her blouse and slid his hand in from below¡­ ¡°Mmm¡­no¡­¡± Enna¡¯s eyes widened abruptly, not expecting him to treat her like this. She struggled even harder. Her body was now pinned against the wall, and as she struggled, she rubbed against him.
Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes darkened, and ignoring her struggles, he forcefully deepened the kiss. He firmly gripped her wrists, preventing her from breaking free, and then covered her lips. Her lips were as sweet as the best candy in the world, just as he had imagined. Baron Lawrence¡¯s turmoil, like burning oil, was gradually soothed by an ice cube. After tracing the contours of her lips, he bit the corner of Enna¡¯s mouth and ordered hoarsely, ¡°Open your mouth.¡± No way! Enna didn¡¯t move. The next second. A sharp pain on her jaw made her involuntarily open her mouth, and instantly, Baron Lawrence leaned down and covered her lips, his burning tongue invading her mouth¡­ Enna desperately tried to dodge and push his tongue out. However, to Baron Lawrence, her actions were provocative. His eyes darkened to the extreme, and his lower abdomen red up with heat. Following a man¡¯s instinct, he entwined her wriggling little tongue into his mouth, crushing it and savoring it¡­ Just then. A series of footsteps and the sound of Wyndham Howell talking on the phone echoed in the staircase. The noise getting closer and closer¡­.
Chapter 267: 267: He l s So Jealous He l s Going Crazy! Chapter 267: 267: Hels So Jealous Hels Going Crazy!
Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk¡¯s heart was about to leap from her chest. She couldn¡¯t fathom what would happen if Wyndham Howell found them here in the corridor. How could she show her face at the kindergarten when picking up Bobby?
Just at that moment. She felt a sharp pain on her tongue. The man in the shadows, his eyes glinting like a furious hunter in the dark, punishing his prey forck of focus. Leaning close to her ear, his hot breath sprayed into it, both hot and ticklish. ¡°Are you really afraid that he will discover ¡°I just feel, um¡­ it would be awkward if we run into each other at the kindergarten in the future¡­¡± Even in his rage, she couldn¡¯t confront Baron Lawrence. Given his temper, who knows what would happen? Enna rk¡¯s cheeks were burning, leaning against the wall with her hands pinned overhead. A marauding hand was inside her clothing¡­ the shame was unbearable. Baron Lawrence¡¯s rough fingers brushed just past one of her sensitive spots, Enna bit her lip, repressing the moan rising in her throat! Baron Lawrence¡¯s cold eyes dropped to freezing temperatures, his lips blood-red from the kiss, sexy as a nobleman from the Middle Ages. His forehead leaning against hers and he grazed her still swollen lips, meltingly dominant, ¡°You won¡¯t run into each other at the kindergarten again!¡± Enna rk gasped, her eyes wide, she demanded, ¡®What do you mean?¡± She couldn¡¯t bear to let this man go! Damn it! Baron Lawrence, his face going from ck to green, coldly said, ¡°Exactly what I said! If you ask any more, I assure you the consequences will be worse!¡±
Wyndham Howell¡¯s footsteps were getting closer, he was already at the entrance of the corridor, Enna rk could hear him talking on the phone, ¡°Ok, I know. Yes. Alright, have the deputy director do aprehensive check-up on the patient¡­ Right, let him check first. After the check-up, send the report to my phone. I will see whether there¡¯s a need for emergency surgery. I will arrange it if necessary. Yes? I¡¯m outside¡­ at a friend¡¯s house¡­ not a girlfriend¡­ Rose¡¯s mother¡­ that¡¯s enough, don¡¯t talk nonsense, you need to go do your job!¡± Wyndham Howell put away his cell phone, put on his gold-rimmed sses again, and walked into the stairway. He had absolutely no idea that when he said the word -¡°girlfriend,¡± a vein in Baron Lawrence¡¯s forehead pulsated violently! Tap tap tap¡­ The footsteps were getting closer. Enna rk¡¯s heart pounded like a drum, her back tense as a string. Right now, she had no mind to think about Baron Lawrence¡¯s vehement warning. Her head was filled with fear and worry that how would she handle the situation if Wyndham Howell discovered them? If she was found¡­ Enna rk hadn¡¯t the nerve to even think about the possibility. Just the thought of it made her incredibly embarrassed. So embarrassed she wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground! Her anxiousness was clearly visible to Baron Lawrence ¨C
The more anxious she was, the more it felt to Baron Lawrence as though his heart was being cleaved with a knife! It felt like his heart was being ruthlessly carved out of his chest, bleeding copiously while it was still beating! He never knew how painful jealousy could be. It was so painful, he could wish that the man disappeared from the world. He wished he could scoop out this woman¡¯s brain, erase all her memories of that man, he didn¡¯t want even a single name left! He was so jealous he felt he was going insane! Chapter 268: 268: Suddenly Let Her Go Chapter 268: 268: Suddenly Let Her Go
Trantor: 549690339 Finally, Wyndham Howell entered. Just when Enna rk decided to ept her fate, the man holding her suddenly let go of her hand and grimly stepped aside.
Unexpectedly regaining her freedom, Enna wasn¡¯t so much overjoyed as she was startled. Baron Lawrence was willing to let her go? What was going on? She opened her mouth, about to ask, when Wyndham Howell had already spotted the two of them and greeted them in astonishment, ¡°Enna? Why haven¡¯t you gone upstairs yet?¡± Soon, he saw Baron Lawrence and greeted him with sudden realization, ¡°Mr. Lawrence.¡± Baron Lawrence nced at him fiercely, ignored him, and walked out of the darkness, heading straight upstairs¡­ Enna rk quietly straightened her disheveled clothes and came out. She awkwardly pulled at the corner of her mouth and exined, ¡°He probably didn¡¯t hear.¡± ¡°It¡¯s okay,¡± Wyndham Howell said out loud, but in his heart, he knew very well whether Baron Lawrence had ignored him on purpose or not. That look just now¡­ Wyndham Howell¡¯s eyebrows furrowed behind his sses as he turned his face to look at Enna, whose face had turned slightly pale, concern filling his heart. Why did he feel that Tobias rk¡¯s father¡¯s background was not simple?
What was the rtionship between Enna and this man? It didn¡¯t seem like they were simply dating, but more like one side was forcefully coercing the other into submission? Wyndham Howell¡¯s heart sank. His gentle eyes deepened. If Enna and Tobias rk¡¯s father were really forcing each other, then he¡­ ¡°We¡¯re here.¡± Enna was now suffering from a splitting headache and had no energy to care about what others were thinking. Her mind was full of questions about Baron Lawrence, who had suddenly let her go. From what she knew of Baron Lawrence, when he got angry, he was definitely not someone who could easily control himself. If he really had controlled his temper, that meant¡­ an even bigger storm was waiting for her! She took the keys from her bag and opened the door. Bobby immediately came to meet her, ¡°Mummy, you¡¯re back?¡± He looked up and down at his woman, and after making sure that she was not hurt, his little heart, which had been stuck in his throat, finally settled down. Heaven knows how worried he was when he saw the dubious man angrily walking out anding back with a dark face. Phew, thankfully Uncle Wyndham was with his woman¡­
Tobias¡¯s heart rxed, and Rose Howell also ran up to them, flinging herself at Wyndham Howell¡¯s chest, softly and weakly calling, ¡°Dad.¡± Wyndham Howell picked her up, revealing a smile as warm as a spring breeze, ¡°Were you well-behaved while I was away? ¡°Yes! I yed with teacher Lulu and Rose. ¡± Lulu Kennedv bashfullv said, ¡°Tobias and Rose were both verv well-behaved.¡± She took the initiative to help Enna carry the dishes, shyly saying, ¡°Let me help too.¡± ¡°It¡¯s alright, I can do it myself.¡± ¡°Two people are faster than one. Enna, don¡¯t be polite with me. I was already embarrassed to disturb your home today, and if you¡¯re polite with me again, I¡¯ll be too embarrassed to even eat at your house.¡± Enna couldn¡¯t argue with her, ¡°Well, then I¡¯ll have to trouble you.¡± ¡°It¡¯s no trouble, no trouble at all.¡± Lulu Kennedy helped her carry the dishes into the kitchen. Enna nced at the man in the living room who had shown her only the back of his head from beginning to end, her mouth twitched, and she turned and entered the kitchen.
With so many people around, it wasn¡¯t a good time for her to exin anything. She would have to wait until after dinner when Lulu, Wyndham, and the others left, then she¡¯d have a proper talk with him. And Bobby too! This time, she was determined to teach him a lesson! As she entered the kitchen, the man in the living room darkened his face and threw his phone onto the sofa with a bang! His face was dark to the extreme, and his chest heaved violently! Chapter 269: 269: Really Made the Dubious Man Leave in Anger Chapter 269: 269: Really Made the Dubious Man Leave in Anger
Trantor: 549690339 Two people cooking is definitely faster than one! Soon, Enna rk and Lulu Kennedy had the meal served on the table.
¡°I want to sit next to Uncle Baron!¡± Tobias rk swiftly took the seat on Baron Lawrence¡¯s left. Without needing any prompting, his little sidekick Rose Howell climbed up to the right side, ¡°I want to sit next to the handsome uncle, too.¡± The two kids imed the seats on both sides of Baron Lawrence. Enna could only sit next to Lulu Kennedy, with Wyndham Howell on her side. Wyndham looked at the spread of dishes on the table in surprise, then turned and asked Enna, ¡°Enna, did you make all these?¡± ¡°No, I couldn¡¯t have made all these on my own. Ms. Lulu helped with two dishes.¡± Tobias immediately asked, ¡°Ms. Lulu, which two dishes did you make?¡± With cheeks blushing, Lulu said shyly, ¡°I made the vinegar sauce eggnt and stir-fried shredded pork. My cooking skills aren¡¯t great, and they¡¯re not as tasty as Sister Enna¡¯s.¡± ¡°Let me try.¡± Tobias grabbed a chopstick full of eggnt, fed it into his mouth, and chewed it twice. He felt it was not as good as his wife¡¯s cooking, but he stillplimented it, ¡°Delicious!¡± Lulu took his word for it and was overjoyed, ¡°Really?¡± Tobias felt slightly guilty, as he nced over at the Dubious Man who was wearing a dark expression and his wife who had a lot on her mind, but decided to lie in the end, ¡°Really, Ms. Lulu, your cooking is delicious. I¡¯ll have Uncle Baron give it a try. If you don¡¯t trust me, you should trust Uncle Baron, right?¡±
With that said, he quickly ced a slice of eggnt in Baron Lawrence¡¯s bowl, tilting his head like a polite little baby, ¡°Uncle Baron, eat.¡± Then, not minding whether Baron ate it or not, he grabbed a braised spare rib and put it into Wyndham Howell¡¯s bowl, ¡°Uncle Wyndham, this braised spare rib is Mummy¡¯s specialty, it¡¯s really delicious. Give it a taste. It¡¯s definitely much better than the ribs sold outside.¡± He gave Baron the eggnt! He gave Wyndham Howell the spare ribs! And those braised spare ribs were made by Enna herself! Baron Lawrence¡¯s suppressed anger was almostpletely ignited at this moment. He dropped his chopsticks and stood up, saying coldly, ¡°I¡¯m full, you guys enjoy your meal,¡± before leaving without waiting for others to say anything. The room door swung open with a creak, then mmed shut with a bang! There was silence in the living room. Lulu hesitated and asked uneasily, ¡°Um¡­ did Mr. Lawrence get angry because the eggnt I made wasn¡¯t good?¡± Wyndham Howell was the only other person in the room who knew the truth. He kindly reassured Lulu, ¡°It¡¯s probably not that. Maybe Baron¡¯s appetite isn¡¯t good. Don¡¯t worry about it. Let¡¯s eat.¡± Tobias seeded in making the Dubious Man leave, but when he was actually gone, Tobias somehow felt an inexplicable sense of loss. ncing down at the colorful band-aids on his arm, he couldn¡¯t help but remember the Dubious Maning to his kindergarten, getting Rhiannon to apologize to him, applying medicine to his wounds, and taking him to the amusement park¡­
Tobias felt a sudden tightness in his chest and lost his appetite. He put down his chopsticks and said to the others, ¡°Uncle Wyndham, Ms. Lulu, I¡¯m full too. You guys enjoy.¡± ¡°Brother Tobias?¡± While Rose was happily munching on spare ribs, she noticed Tobias had stopped eating. Although she was reluctant to let go of the spare ribs, Rose put down her chopsticks, gazing longingly at the ribs while saying, ¡°Rose is full too, not eating anymore¡­.¡± Chapter 270: 270: Woman, I Was Wrong Chapter 270: 270: Woman, I Was Wrong
Trantor: 549690339 Wyndham Howell rubbed his temples, knowing that he would not be able to eat this meal today. With a bitter smile, he shook his head and said, ¡°Rose ate so little, I¡¯m worried about her. How about this, you guys eat first, and I¡¯ll take her to the Pediatric Department at the Hospital for a check-up.¡± His reason took care of everyone¡¯s emotions, including Lulu Kennedy¡¯s.
As soon as Wyndham Howell and Rose left, Lulu found an excuse to leave as well. In the blink of an eye, only Enna and Tobias rk were left in the lively home. The food on the dining table was almost untouched. Enna rk stood up, didn¡¯t even nce at the uneasy little fellow, and began to coldly clean up the dishes. ¡°Woman¡­¡± She couldn¡¯t hear him! Enna rk picked up the Braised Spare Ribs and put them in the kitchen. When she came out again, Tobias was still standing there in his big slippers, looking lonely. He weakly called out to her again, ¡°Mummy¡­¡± Bobby rarely called her Mummy, let alone in such a bitter tone. Enna¡¯s heart softened, and she almost obliged him. But thinking of what he had done today, she hardened her heart and decided to teach him a lesson this time! After being ignored bv Enna twice in a row. Tobias became a little anxious. His beautiful eyes reddened, but he held back his tears, clenching his trousers. When Enna came out again, he could no longer hold back and blushed, stammering his apology, ¡°Woman, I was wrong.¡± This time, Enna stopped, holding the bowl, and pretended to be indifferent as she nced at him, ¡°Oh? What did you do wrong?¡±
¡°I¡­ I shouldn¡¯t have invited Uncle Wyndham and Ms. Lulu toe to our house¡­¡± Enna asked him seriously, ¡°Then why did you invite them to our house?¡± Tobias lowered his head and stammered, ¡°I¡­ I know that the neighb¡­ Uncle Baron next-door likes you. I saw itst time when he drove you downstairs.¡± When did Baron Lawrence drive her downstairs? Enna felt a hint of doubt. ¡°I think Uncle Baron is not suitable for you¡­¡± ¡°So? So you took it upon yourself to call Wyndham Howell over?¡± Tobias let out a hum. Enna really wanted to take off his pants and spank him hard on his butt! She put the tableware back on the table and finally asked the question that had been puzzling her all night, ¡°I know you called Wyndham Howell, but why did you call your teacher, Lulu as well?¡± Tobias quickly raised his head and then lowered it again, whispering, ¡°I wanted to introduce Ms. Lulu to Uncle Baron so that it wouldpletely resolve any trouble from behind.¡± Resolve trouble! Enna couldn¡¯t help butugh at his ridiculous reasoning. She took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to hit him, and her face softened. She squatted down, put her hands on his shoulders, and looked into his eyes. She said gently, ¡°Bobby, I remember I told youst time that you can¡¯t just go off and do things on your own. You have your considerations, but you can¡¯t just think about what you like or dislike and unterally make decisions for Mummy. It¡¯s Mummy¡¯s business, and Mummy has her own ideas.¡±
Tobias knew he was wrong this time, and unlike before, he didn¡¯t raise his chin proudly; he lowered his head, looking like a defeated little rooster. ¡®Woman, I know I was wrong; I won¡¯t do it again.¡± ¡°Then tell me, do you really dislike Uncle Baron?¡± Chapter 271: 271: The man next door is my dad?! Chapter 271: 271: The man next door is my dad?!
Trantor: 549690339 When Enna asked this question, she was a bit nervous, fearing that he might say he didn¡¯t like him. ¡°I don¡¯t necessarily dislike him¡­¡± Tobias¡¯s little face twisted, and as he nced at the bandage on his arm, he muttered quietly, ¡°I just think Wyndham suits you better¡­ Uncle Baron is too handsome and might cheat. Haven¡¯t I told you?
Handsome men are usually unreliable.¡± ¡°You¡¯ll grow up to be a good-looking man too; does that mean you¡¯ll be unreliable?¡± Enna asked with a smile. He immediately jumped to his defense, ¡°That¡¯s different! I¡¯m your son, and he¡¯s a man! Even if I¡¯m unreliable, I wouldn¡¯t be unreliable to you, but with him, who knows. He¡¯s so handsome, and who knows, he might be rich too. The women around him will be like bees to honey. What if he can¡¯t control himself and realizes you have a t chest, losing interest in you? He can easily find someone prettier, but what about you?¡± Enna was really impressed by his reasoning, she pinched his cheek feigning anger, ¡°Tobias! Do I really look that bad? Is my chest so t?!¡± Having his handsome face pinched like manda roti, Bobby waved his protesting hands, but his protest was so whiny that it was hard to make out. Enna let go of him after a while and suddenly said seriously, ¡°Bobby.¡± With the pain in his cheek, Tobias was a bit annoyed. Just now, he had admitted wrong but now he had returned to his normal self. While rubbing his cheek, he impatiently raised his head and, like a young nobleman, gave her a slight eye roll, ¡°What?¡± ¡°Do you want a dad?¡± .¡± The beautiful boy rubbing his cheek stopped for a moment. Enna pressed on, ¡°I mean your biological dad, not someone else¡¯s.¡± There was a brief flicker of longing in Tobias¡¯s eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and he snorted, ¡°I don¡¯t want that. That man is shameless and didn¡¯t take responsibility. Enna, how many times have I told you, don¡¯t think about that man. If you want to find someone, find a good one. Don¡¯t get involved with that kind of man again.¡± ¡°He didn¡¯t know he fathered you¡­¡±
¡°He didn¡¯t know? Pfft, how would he not know about his own seed?¡± He didn¡¯t want that man, what was there to discuss. His mom was just too naive, actually believing a man¡¯s lies. Even a five-year-old wouldn¡¯t believe that! He certainly didn¡¯t! With clenched teeth, Enna mustered up the courage to tell him, ¡°Because I didn¡¯t want him to know. I was too selfish at that time, fearing you would be taken away from me, so I kept it from him. He didn¡¯t know anything.¡± At that time, she hadn¡¯t fallen for Baron yet. Baron had such a dominant and overbearing character. She was really afraid that Baron would forcibly take Bobby away from her, and she would never see her child again. At that time, she was still a teenager who had experienced betrayal, heartbreak, the loss of her innocence, and pregnancy. She had nothing and couldn¡¯t afford to lose Bobby as well. Tobias was silent for a moment and suddenly asked, ¡°Are you trying to tell me that the Uncle Baron next door is my dad?¡± Chapter 272: 272: Really Falling for Baron Lawrence Chapter 272: 272: Really Falling for Baron Lawrence
Trantor: 549690339 Under his gaze, Enna slowly nodded. Tobias was as if he had seen a ghost, his beautiful eyes widened, blurting out, ¡°Is the Dubious Man really my dad?¡±
The Dubious Man is his dad? He even brought his parents together and introduced them to a man and a woman. Bobby waspletely overwhelmed. His emotions wereplicated, one was surprise, the other was a bitter taste that couldn¡¯t be described. He has a dad. He really has a dad. And his dad lived next door, not Rose Howell¡¯s dad, but his own biological father. There isn¡¯t a child who doesn¡¯t want a father; he didn¡¯t want one before, only because he didn¡¯t want to make Enna upset. Now that he really has a father, and his father didn¡¯t abandon him on purpose but just didn¡¯t know he existed, Bobby¡¯s emotions were indescribable. It¡¯s like he was on a roller coaster, rushing to the peak in an instant. ¡°Yes, he is your father,¡± Enna gave him a definite answer. ¡°Then you¡­¡± The thrill of the roller coaster¡¯s peak passed, and he quickly calmed down, his beautiful eyes stubbornly looked at Enna, and his tender little mouth wriggled, ¡°Did you get together with him just for my sake?¡± Before Enna could answer, he immediately emphasized, ¡°Woman, if you don¡¯t like him, don¡¯t be with him. Don¡¯t worry about me; whether I have a father or not doesn¡¯t matter. We¡¯ve been living well all these years anyway. We¡¯ll continue to live like this in the future¡­¡±
Baby was indeed mom¡¯s sweetheart. No matter how furious Enna was just now, his words instantly smoothed her mood. She hugged him into her arms, her clear eyes filled with moisture, and she gentlyforted him, suppressing her surging emotions, ¡°Bobby, I¡¯m not forcing myself, I like him.¡± Liking someone, it turned out, wasn¡¯t as difficult to admit as she had imagined. Indeed, it¡¯s hard for any woman not to like a man like Baron Lawrence. Liking Baron Lawrence has always been an easy thing to do. It¡¯s as easy as looking into his eyes. Tobias buried himself in her embrace, still muttering with a sob in his voice, but not expectant at all, grumbling, ¡°Woman, your chest is too t, it¡¯s scraping my face.¡± As soon as he finished saying that. He immediately continued, ¡°What should I do, I think I¡¯ve angered the Dubious Man next door. Woman, will he break up with you?¡± He continued talking to himself, ¡°If he breaks up with you, just ignore him. We¡¯ll pretend he never existed, and when I grow up, I¡¯ll take good care of you.¡± Enna knew he was worried that the previous incident would cause them to break up. She chuckled, let go of him, and pinched his cheek, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, your dad¡¯s not that petty. But Bobby, we agreed, from now on, no more of this, alright? If you have any issues, discuss them with me. Don¡¯t just do what you think is best, regardless of others. Don¡¯t force things on others.¡±
That domineering trait was definitely inherited! There was a hint of embarrassment in Tobias¡¯s eyes, but he still said, ¡°Who told you not to tell me that the Dubious Man next door is my dad? I thought he was some wild man who came along. Of course, I had to look out for you.¡± Not waiting for Enna to respond, he agilely jumped away and headed for the bathroom, ¡°I¡¯m going to take a shower first, woman, you should clean up and get ready for bed.¡± Thud. The bathroom door was closed. Enna shook her head helplessly, tidied up the tableware on the dining table, took a shower, and returned to her bedroom.. Chapter 273: 273: Is it necessary for just a woman? Chapter 273: 273: Is it necessary for just a woman?
Trantor: 549690339 The phone was on the pillow in the bedroom, and Enna rk picked it up and took a look. There wasn¡¯t even a single text message, let alone any missed calls. ¡°Sigh-¡± Enna breathed deeply, her heart uneasy. Where was the confidence she had just told Bobby that his dad wouldn¡¯t be so petty? She found Baron Lawrence¡¯s phone number and courageously dialed it.
¡°Beep¡­¡± It connected ! Enna had already thought about how to apologizeter. However, even though she got through, the beeping didn¡¯t stop, and Baron just wouldn¡¯t pick up. ¡°I¡¯m sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavable. We will notify you via text messageter. Sorry, you¡­¡± Enna¡¯s eyes dimmed, and she put the phone down. On the other side. Orchid Club¡¯s private room. The man with the cold face had been drinking the whole time, not saying a single word. Adam Sinir rubbed his forehead, which was a bit headache-inducing, and helplessly hugged the beautiful woman next to him. ¡°Baron, you nning to drink yourself to death here tonight? That¡¯s enough. If you keep drinking, I¡¯ll call your wife.¡± He was the one who had called Adam over with a phone call. After calling him over, he still wouldn¡¯t say a word and just kept drinking.
Adam really felt like crying but had no tears. From the beginning until now, he¡¯s had to talk to this man without getting a response. What¡¯s the point of calling him over and being toozy to even say a word to him? ¡°Buzz¡­¡± The phone on the table vibrated again. Adam nced at the phone and the man who kept drinking without saying a word. He picked up the phone and took a look. ¡°It¡¯s Enna¡¯s call?¡± ¡°Give it to me!¡± The man who had only been drinking finally paid some attention to him, his hawk-like eyes darkened and outstretched his hand. Adam handed the phone over with a smile. Baron Lawrence took the phone and stared at the name shing on the screen for a while without answering. The light on the phone screen flickered for more than ten seconds before fading to darkness¡ª Though it was he who didn¡¯t answer the phone himself, once the call hung up, his face was even uglier than anyone else¡¯s! He angrily threw the phone onto the sofa! He actually didn¡¯t answer Enna rk¡¯s call?!
Even a fool like Adam could tell they had a fight, and suddenly he felt like his head was twice as big. He chose his words carefully and asked tentatively, ¡°Baron, what happened between you and Enna?¡± Enna rk¡­ Baron Lawrence¡¯s face was tightly drawn, looking cold and gloomy as he took a sip of the red wine in front of him. Seeing him about to pour himself another ss, Adam couldn¡¯t stand it any longer. He grabbed the wine ss and frowned, scolding him. ¡°You can¡¯t drink anymore! I¡¯ve warned you before, don¡¯t drink while your wound hasn¡¯t healed. If you want to die, just keep drinking!¡± Baron Lawrence ignored him, took a ss from the side, and started pouring wine again. Adam couldn¡¯t help butugh as he grabbed the wine ss again and said more forcefully, ¡°Did you have a fight with Enna rk? It¡¯s just a woman, isn¡¯t it? Is it worth drowning your sorrows in alcohol?¡± What he said was true. Isn¡¯t it just a woman? With Baron Lawrence¡¯s status and wealth, what kind of woman couldn¡¯t he have? Was it worth drowning his sorrows for a woman? ¡°Give me the ss.¡± Baron Lawrence stared at him coldly. That look was bone-chillingly cold. Like the biting wind in deep winter, it could freeze a person¡¯s bones!
Chapter 274: 274: He Doesn I t Sleep at Home Chapter 274: 274: He DoesnIt Sleep at Home
Trantor: 549690339 Adam Sinir couldn¡¯t resist him and handed back the ss. Baron Lawrence immediately poured another ss of booze and drank it down in one go.
The strong liquor hit his throat, burning his stomach with a throbbing pain. Although ufortable, it hurt less than his heart. The alcohol provided a brief numbness to his nerves and temporarily numbed his aching heart. He leaned against the sofa, closed his eyes and said, ¡°Adam,ter help me get a room upstairs.¡± ¡°You are not going home to sleep?¡± He was afraid he would lose control and take actions he couldn¡¯t undo if he went home! Adam frowned but eventuallypromised, ¡°I understand. I¡¯ll call the manager to arrange it for you.¡± Baron Lawrence grunted in agreement and reopened his eyes. Once again, he poured and drank; his movements were skillfully fluid. In a blink of an eye, he emptied two bottles of 1982 vintage red wine on the table. His handsome face was now slightly flushed. Baron Lawrence abruptly stood up, his long legs appearingnky and sturdy under the light, enough to make thousands of women drool. He picked up the mobile phone on the sofa and under Adam¡¯s watchful gaze, indifferently said, ¡°I¡¯ll go up first.¡± After saying that, he pushed open the door to the private room and left at will. Click. The room¡¯s door closed.
With a sigh, Adam poured himself a ss of wine and took a sip. Just who does he think he is? He called him over and didn¡¯t say anything. After finishing the wine, he just walked away, leaving him here alone? The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he felt. Another sip of the wine at least provided somefort. However, Baron Lawrence¡¯s mood seemed really terrible this time. If his old issues were to resurface, that would be a real trouble¡­ Frustrated, Adam loosened the buttons of his shirt and rxed his neck. In the end, it was all because of Enna rk. Adam couldn¡¯tprehend what Enna had been thinking all along that made getting along with Baron so damn hard. Was she really pushing her luck knowing that Baron liked her? Adam was somewhat displeased. A beautiful woman at his side was cautiously trying to please him, ¡°Young Master Sinir, should I invite some more girls to join us?¡±
¡°No need.¡± He was so annoyed, he was simply not interested! No sooner had he spoken, than a thought crossed Adam¡¯s mind. He turned towards her and asked, ¡°Who is the top girl here?¡± ¡°Brooke?¡± She was surprised by his question, but promptly leaned against him with jealousy, ¡°She¡¯s a bit arrogant and chooses her clients based on their mood and appearance.¡± ¡°Call her over.¡± ¡°Young Master Sinir, don¡¯t you like me anymore?¡± the woman looked aggrieved, making a pitiful face. Adam didn¡¯t feel like indulging her, so he pulled out a wad of cash from his wallet, threw it in front of her, ¡°Is that enough? If it is, go call her.¡± All women who providedpany for drinking at this ce knew what they really wanted. So, when she saw the money on the table, she immediately smiled and said, ¡°Master Sinir, wait a moment, I¡¯ll call her for you now.¡± Adam leaned back on the couch, without even ncing at her, he mumbled his approval. Just as expected, the woman happily left with the money. Orchid Club is the most upscale club in Capital City, where almost all of the customers are second-generation wealthy.
Everyone came from influential families or at least had money. And the Orchid Club lived up to its reputation. Here, one could find anything they wanted to y with. Beautiful women, fine wine, nothing wascking. What was more thoughtful was that there was a super-luxurious hotel upstairs. It was truly a one-stop, top-notch service.. Chapter 275: 275: He is Taking a Bath Chapter 275: 275: He is Taking a Bath
Trantor: 549690339 At this moment. Orchid Club Hotel, 33rd floor, Presidential Suite.
Leslie stepped in with her 10-inch high heels, swaying her skirts as she opened the door to Room 888 with her keycard. Once inside She heard the sound of water sshing in the bathroom. She casually put down her bag, took out her lipstick, and checked her makeup in the mirror. After making sure everything was in order, she applied anotheryer of lipstick and shed a charming smile, hiding her excitement. Just ten minutes ago, Young Master Sinir found her, gave her a card, and asked her to apany Lord Lawrence tonight. If she could sessfully seduce him into bed, he would even give her extra money. Leslie was no ordinary woman. Having spent a long time in the Orchid Club, she knew the importance of Baron Lawrence¡¯s name. Even in a ce like Orchid Club, where everyone you meet is either wealthy or a second generation, this man stood at the top of the pyramid! If she could get involved with Baron Lawrence, her future worth would be immeasurable. How could she let such a rare opportunity slip away? She knew the kind of woman that would attract men the most wasn¡¯t one who only acted pitiful, but rather, an aloof andposed woman. The more aloof, the more it would elicit a man¡¯s desire to conquer. She put down her bag and sat on the sofa, taking in the luxurious Presidential Suite that cost more than 9,000 for one night. She hadn¡¯t been in the suite upstairs many times, but it truly was morous¡­
¡°Buzz- ¨C ¨C ¡± At that moment, the vibrating phone on the table caught her attention. Leslie nced at the phone and saw Enna rk¡¯s name on the screen. A woman? She seductively nced toward the bathroom, hearing the loud sshing sound. Baron seemed to still be taking a shower. Leslie¡¯s eyes shed, and she picked up the phone, answering, ¡°Hello?¡± Why did a woman answer? Enna thought she was hearing things and checked the phone number. It was indeed Baron Lawrence¡¯s number. She put the phone back to her ear and asked, furrowing her brow, ¡°Hello? I¡¯m looking for Baron Lawrence.¡± ¡°Lord?¡­ He¡¯s taking a shower¡­¡± Leslie seemed to be telling the truth, but her words were full of ambiguity. Enna could hardly believe her ears, ¡°You say, he¡¯s taking a shower?¡± ¡°Yes, don¡¯t you hear the sound of the shower?¡± She could indeed hear the sound of water sshing on the other end. Enna clenched her phone, ¡°Impossible!¡± ¡°Believe it or not, that¡¯s up to you.¡± Leslie checked the time, and without waiting for her to ask, said calmly, ¡°Alright, I¡¯m hanging up. If you have anything, call back tomorrow.¡±
With that, she hung up the phone, deleted the call history, and put the phone back on the table. The sound of water in the bathroom stopped. ¡®Click¡¯, the door opened. The tall, cold-eyed man was dressed in a bathrobe, barely covering his muscr chest. As he wiped his short hair with a towel, his sharp eyes noticed the unexpected guest in the room. Leslie met his gaze as she walked towards him in her high heels, naturally raising her hand, ¡°Lord, let me help you dry off.¡± Her hand was fair and beautiful; even her fingers were painted with red nail polish. Under the light, it looked enchanting and alluring. But just as she reached out to him, the cold man stepped aside, his thin lips barely touching as he spat a single word, ¡°Get lost!¡± Leslie was stunned. She had never been rejected by a man before. She was taken aback by the first-ever brutal rejection.. Chapter 276: 276: Either Get Lost, or be Thrown out onto the Street! Chapter 276: 276: Either Get Lost, or be Thrown out onto the Street!
Trantor: 549690339 After all, Leslie had been around in the Orchid Club for so many years and had seen all kinds of men. She quickly conjured up a flirtatious smile, leaned in with seductive eyes, and whispered softly, ¡°Lord, don¡¯t be so heartless. I¡¯m just doing my job for money. If you kick me out, I¡¯ll have nowhere to go tonight. Can you really bear to see me¡­ ¡±
Baron Lawrence frowned and dodged her again, his face showing obvious impatience. ¡°Get out, I don¡¯t want to say it a third time!¡± Leslie had been rejected twice in a row, and she was in an awkward situation. With a hardened heart, she pursed her red lips and tugged at the ribbon on her dress. The ck dress fell to the ground like wrapping paper. Leslie, with her proud figure and high heels, stepped over the fallen dress and approached the noble and elegant man¡­ ¡°Lord, you really don¡¯t want me?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s face turned cold. Without even looking at the coquettish Leslie, he bent down to pick up the phone on the table and called Adam Sinir. ¡°I¡¯ll give you one minute to get this disgusting woman out of the room! If you don¡¯t do it within one minute, I¡¯ll throw her out onto the street!¡¯ ¡°Baron, you¡­¡± He didn¡¯t want to waste a second talking to Adam Sinir, hanging up the phone without letting Adam say his piece. Looking at Leslie, whose face was full of embarrassment, he coldly said, ¡°You heard me. I¡¯m giving you two options now: one, leave; two, I¡¯ll have someone throw you out onto the street. I¡¯m sure some men can¡¯t resist you.¡± He was so ruthless and cold!
Leslie knew that she had no chance of seeding tonight, regardless of her unwillingness. She quickly weighed her options, picked up her dress from the floor, and abandoned any pretense of charm. ¡°I¡¯ll leave. I¡¯m sorry, my lord, for disturbing you.¡± With that, she didn¡¯t even bother putting on her dress properly, grabbed her bag, and left the room in a most disgraceful manner. The Presidential Suite was once again peaceful. Baron Lawrence sat down on the sofa with irritation, but as soon as he did, he frowned deeply, as if a fly could be trapped within the furrow. What was that smell in the room? Why was it so unbearable? Recalling the same smell emanating from the disgusting woman earlier, Baron Lawrence¡¯s expression turned sour. He called the hotel manager and switched rooms using his phone. On the next day. Enna rk didn¡¯t sleep at all that night. She arrived at thepany with dark circles under her eyes. As soon as she stepped foot in thepany, people started pointing and gossiping about her. ¡°It¡¯s her.¡± ¡°Oh, it really is her?¡±
¡°Definitely her, she looks exactly like the one in the picture.¡± ¡°I can¡¯t believe ourpany has that kind of person. Good thing I never interact with her. My mom would kill me if I did.¡± ¡°But she really has a big heart. Sleeping with such an old man¡­¡± ¡°For money, some people will do anything.¡± Enna had a feeling they were talking about her, but she also felt that it didn¡¯t quite fit. So, she entered thepany with a puzzled look. People on the office floor gathered in small groups, but dispersed as soon as they saw her, casting strange looks her way. Enna felt something was definitely not right. She put her bag down. Tiffany Clifford came to her and nced at the people around her hesitantly.. ¡°Enna, why didn¡¯t you answer my calls?¡± Chapter 277: 277: Her photos are being circulated everywhere in the company. Chapter 277: 277: Her photos are being circted everywhere in thepany.
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°What happened to thepany, Sister Tiffany?¡± With so many people around, Tiffany Clifford couldn¡¯t speak directly to her. She grabbed Enna¡¯s arm and led her outside, ¡°Enna, follow me.¡± Enna rk followed her, keeping pace as best as she could.
After passing through the office floor and pantry, Tiffany took her to the rarely used emergency stairwell entrance before letting go of her arm. She asked anxiously, ¡°Enna, did you offend someone recently?¡± Enna was confused, ¡°Who? What person? Sister Tiffany, what do you want to tell me? Just say it.¡± ¡°Alright, I¡¯ll get straight to the point.¡± At this point, Tiffany had no reason to beat around the bush. She took out her phone, fiddled with it for a moment, then handed it to Enna, ¡°Take a look, is this real or fake?¡± Enna took the phone and looked down. She was immediately dumbfounded! On the screen, an image of a man and a woman was incredibly lewd. The man was dry, thin and looked at least sixty years old, wrapped in a hotel bathrobe, pressing down on a woman. The woman wasn¡¯t much better, also dressed in a bathrobe, seemingly rejecting yet weing the man¡¯s advances. From the angle of the photo, it was clear that the woman wasn¡¯t wearing anything beneath her robe! The man was unmistakably the CEO of Tyson Universe Group, while the woman was her! Enna¡¯s eyes widened in disbelief, and she looked up at Tiffany, ¡°Sister Tiffany, where did you see these photos?¡± ¡°On thepany forum. They were postedtest night.¡± No wonder so many people were whispering about her when she entered thepany this morning. She hadn¡¯t thought they were talking about her, but now it seemed like the woman they referred to, who would sleep with such an old and wealthy man, was indeed her!
Tiffany wasn¡¯t sure if the photos were real or fake, as Enna in the photos looked younger. So, she hesitated before asking cautiously, ¡°Enna, these photos¡­¡± ¡°Fake!¡± Enna dered decisively! Although she had been drugged by Cherysh Jordan that night, she indeed woke up in Baron Lawrence¡¯s bed the next morning! Baron hadter found her and confirmed that they had been intimate that night. She had not given herself to anyone else! But she had no idea where these photos hade from or who had taken them. Enna carefully looked at the rest of the photos. Each one was more obscene than thest, and together they told a story of a woman throwing herself at a man. There were photos in the hotel hallway and on the bed. Without exception, the main characters were the CEO of Tyson Universe Group and her. She flipped to thest photo, her face turning pale. Taking a deep breath, she returned the phone to Tiffany and, looking her straight in the eyes, tightened her lips and said, ¡°Sister Tiffany, if I tell you that I have no idea what¡¯s going on with these photos, will you believe me?¡± Tiffany didn¡¯t know her very well before, but after more than half a year of contact, she had a general idea of what kind of person Enna was. She pped Enna on the shoulder, annoyed, ¡°Of course I believe you! Why would I call you this morning if I didn¡¯t believe you? Just for the sake of it?¡± ¡°Moreover, if I didn¡¯t believe you, why would I ask you if you¡¯ve offended anyone recently? What¡¯s the point of asking and then selling your photos to the News Agency? You¡¯re not a celebrity. Pictures like these wouldn¡¯t sell, even if they were more scandalous..¡±
Chapter 278: 278: The Photos are All Fake! Chapter 278: 278: The Photos are All Fake!
Trantor: 549690339 Her words were harsh, but Enna rk was touched by the concern buried within them. ¡°Sister Tiffany, thank you for believing in me.¡±
¡°Nonsense, you¡¯re my partner. If I don¡¯t trust you, who will?¡± Tiffany Clifford retorted with a roll of her eyes. ¡°Now, think about who might have done this?¡± Enna rk clenched her fists, shaking her head in confusion, ¡°I don¡¯t know. The only person I may have upset recently is Mr. Smith, Brody Smith. And he¡¯s in detention, so he couldn¡¯t have done this.¡± Most importantly, Brody Smith didn¡¯t know about the events from five years ago. If Brody Smith wanted to set her up with these kinds of photos, the male protagonist wouldn¡¯t have been Cosmos¡¯ boss. If it wasn¡¯t Brody Smith, then there were only three possibilities. One was Cherysh Jordan, one was William Sullivan, and the other one was¡­ Jasmine rk. But William Sullivan wouldn¡¯t likely do something like this. So, it could only be Cherysh Jordan or Jasmine rk who would do such a thing. Enna rk wasn¡¯t sure whether it was Cherysh Jordan or Jasmine rk. She was slightly more suspicious of Jasmine, but Jasmine wasn¡¯t in Capital City. Furthermore, Jasmine was about to marry William Sullivan, there was no need for her to mess with her again, was there? Cherysh Jordan¡­ she didn¡¯t think it was likely. She believed that when Cherysh Jordan thanked her in the hospital¡¯s small garden, it was sincere.
If it really was Cherysh Jordan, then Cherysh Jordan was too scary. They could thank her genuinely one day, and then immediately produce such vicious photos and post them on thepany¡¯s forum! ¡°Somebody must be setting you up. Those photos wouldn¡¯t appear out of nowhere, would they? Try to think carefully about who it could be?¡± Without evidence, Enna rk didn¡¯t want to make wild guesses. False usations were like ndering a person. After careful thought, she shook her head at Tiffany Clifford and said, ¡°I don¡¯t know.¡± Tiffany had no other options either, ¡°You can¡¯t find who¡¯s setting you up, you can¡¯t exin that the set of photos is fake, or remove the post¡­ Enna, if you let these photos spread, how will you continue working in thepany?¡± Of course, Enna rk knew that if the photos continued to spread, they would have a very negative impact. She mused for a moment and then said, ¡°Sister Tiffany, let me think about it a little more.¡± ¡°Fine, take your time and think carefully.¡± Tiffany sighed helplessly, patted her on the shoulder for encouragement. ¡°Enna, don¡¯t get too anxious. What¡¯s ck remains ck, what¡¯s white remains white. ck won¡¯t suddenly turn white, and white won¡¯t suddenly turn ck just because of a few words. We¡¯ve done nothing wrong, so we¡¯ve got nothing to fear. They may gossip behind our backs, but if anyone dares to speak nonsense in front of you, don¡¯t be afraid, I¡¯ve got your back!¡± Enna rk understood Tiffany was just trying tofort her. What¡¯s ck won¡¯t turn white, but what¡¯s white could potentially be twisted into ck because of other people¡¯s rumors. Wasn¡¯t there an old saying, ¡°Three people can create a tiger.¡± If a lie is repeated often enough, it bes true. What¡¯s scarier is no one else will believe it¡¯s false! Seeing Enna¡¯s absent-minded expression, Tiffany knew she was still obsessing over the photos¡¯ issue. Not wanting to add to her woes, Tiffany put on a cheerful smile, took her arm, and said, ¡°Let¡¯s go, let¡¯s get out of here before others start making unwarranted remarks.¡± The presence of Tiffany¡¯s support gave Enna a sense of relief. Finally, she managed to smile for the first time that day, strongly nodding in agreement. ¡°Alright.. ¡°
Chapter 279: 279: Baron Lawrence Brushes Past Her Chapter 279: 279: Baron Lawrence Brushes Past Her
Trantor: 549690339 Just as Tiffany Clifford thought, Enna rk¡¯s calm demeanor at work indeed shut some people¡¯s mouths. At least those people dared not to speak nonsense in front of Enna. Yet, what she did not expect was, there¡¯s still an outsider in the office floor.
This outsider is not an ordinary person. Others may dare not to speak, but she dares to. ¡°Here shees, she¡¯s back.¡± They had just walked into the office floor when they heard the voice of the chubby fish, ¡°Ms. Winters, Enna rk ising.¡± Tiffany Clifford frowned as she expected, indeed she saw that person she disliked at Enna¡¯s desk. Tessa Winters was still high-profile as usual, stuffing every pore in her body with eye-catching designer brands. She had gotten her ck long hair permed and dyed at some point, turning it into Korean-style big waves, paired with standardrge eyes and air bangs typical of an inte celebrity. Although pretty, it was a featureless look. She arrogantly looked at Enna, stood up, her full chest and slender waist that could not be held in one¡¯s grasp were more obvious. Her long chopstick-like legs were exposed a lot, the rest being covered by the currently popr miumiu high boots. She crossed her legs, folded her arms in front of her chest, lifted her chin, and said bluntly, ¡°I heard you slept with the president of Cosmos?¡± Everyone had been discussing this since they started work this morning. However, no one had been bold enough to confront Enna about it. Tessa Winters¡¯ arrogant question instantly drew everyone¡¯s attention. Some of the women were covering their mouths and whispering, their eyes kept darting towards Enna, waiting for the impending drama. Their whispers and stares felt as if they were stripping someone naked! Enna rk¡¯s hand clenched into a fist. Before she could speak, Tiffany was ready to bicker with Tessa. Enna quickly grabbed Tiffany, took a step forward, blocked Tiffany¡¯s sight, unabashedly met Tessa Winters¡¯ scornful gaze, and bluntly asked, ¡°Where did Ms. Winters hear about it?¡±
Tessa Winters has disliked her from the very beginning and would never miss the chance to trample someone she dislikes. She flicked her fingernails casually, curling her lips, ¡°Why are you ying dumb? Didn¡¯t anyone tell you that thepany¡¯s forum is flooded with your pictures with Cosmos¡¯ Boss?¡± She turned her head, not waiting for Enna to exin. She ordered the chubby fish next to her, ¡°Mr. Wace, it¡¯s not that I want to criticize you, but what kind of program have you introduced to me? Thank God, I didn¡¯t join her program, otherwise, wouldn¡¯t my fans falsely believe I have a close rtionship with her? Having a good rtionship with this sort of person, won¡¯t it ruin my image? Change her program for me, I want to join someone else¡¯s.¡± ¡°You!¡± Tiffany was so angry her face turned pale. At this moment, amotion suddenly came from behind. ¡°The president.¡± ¡°It¡¯s the president.¡± ¡°The directors are here too.¡± Upon looking back, the crowd consciously made room for the person who had walked in. Following the direction of the crowd, Enna immediately spotted the man who was the center of attention. His tall, dashing figure was particrly noticeable amonq a crowd of old men in their LOS and 50s. It was Baron Lawrence! Her heartbeat involuntarily quickened. Taking this opportunity, she remembered the incidents fromst night when she tried to call him. With her lips clenched, she summoned the courage to call him out to talk. ¡°Baron¡­¡± To her surprise, the man with a noble and cold air didn¡¯t even spare her a nce and brushed past her¡ª
Chapter 280: 280: Both People Are Uncomfortable! Chapter 280: 280: Both People Are Ufortable!
Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk¡¯s face instantly turned deathly pale. Her hand, which was raised in mid-air, involuntarily curled up and slowly lowered to her side, clenching into a fist. Her bright eyes also dimmed.
¡°President Lawrence, this is our office floor. We have separated it into three departments ording to the schedule. Over here is¡­¡± The man standing beside him kept introducing him to thepany¡¯s internal situation. Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t hear a single word, his mind waspletely filled with the woman¡¯s pale face! A sudden wave of unprecedented restlessness surged in his chest, making him want to immediately pull Enna into his office, press her down on the bed, and furiously ask her why she stopped calling after two callsst night! But remembering that he had waited all night and she hadn¡¯t even sent a single text, he tightened his jaw and walked past her! ¡°This is the tea room. Ourpany previously adhered to the humanistic spirit, so we built a separate tea room for our staff to drink water and rx during their breaks¡­¡± Baron Lawrence emotionlessly nced at the tea room, showing no interest. In fact, the reason he was here at all was entirely due to agreeing on a whim to check out thepany after one of the directors mentioned it in passing! Now he felt annoyed and suddenly didn¡¯t want to look around anymore. Baron Lawrence paused, stopped walking, and coldly interrupted the introducing director. He began unbuttoning one of his shirt sleeves, rolling it up to reveal a strong, fair-skinned wrist. ¡°That¡¯s enough. Let¡¯s go upstairs and start the meeting.¡± The interrupted director carefully shut his mouth and ttered, ¡®Yes, President Lawrence.¡± As Baron Lawrence turned around, he saw that pale face again. It seemed like just one night apart had made her look even thinner among the crowd, so slender that she might be blown away by a gust of wind. Her eyes seemed to conceal a hint of vulnerability¡­
He suddenly averted his gaze, and his expressionless face tightened even more! Damn it, how could this shirt¡¯s cor be so small? Small enough to make even his breathing difficult! Baron Lawrence quickened his pace in agitation, fearing that if he walked any slower, he would lose all his principles and drag that woman away! His arrival was hurried, and his departure was hurried too. When he left, the directors also followed. No one understood why the new president suddenly came and left so quickly. Only Tessa Winters felt both disappointed and embarrassed! She had initially thought that Young Master Lawrence would notice her, but he didn¡¯t pay any attention to her from beginning to end, as if he didn¡¯t recognize her! However¡­ Her heart couldn¡¯t hide the sweetness and heartbeat. Just now, when Young Master Lawrence was leaving, he seemed to nce in her direction. Was he looking at her? He must have been looking at her!
Tessa Winters still had that much confidence. In her opinion, there was no one else here in the BBC Radio station worth Young Master Lawrence¡¯s attention, besides her. Who else could he be looking at? As she recalled the tall and outstanding man¡¯s proud posture, a sense of pride suddenly rose within her heart! As if she was uplifted, feeling that the people around her were simply undeserving of breathing the same air as her. After all, she was now Young Master Lawrence¡¯s woman! Such an outstanding man, paying special attention only to her! Tessa Winters suddenly lost interest in humiliating a small-time radio host. She gave her a nce, then instructed her friend, ¡°Anyway, help me change to another program. I¡¯m not going on that woman¡¯s show. That¡¯s it, I¡¯m going to see my dear..¡± Chapter 281: 281: I am Young Master Lawrence’s Chapter 281: 281: I am Young Master Lawrence¡¯s
Woman Trantor: 549690339 33rd floor, President¡¯s office.
Tessa Winters straightened her skirt, checking herself in the reflection of the luxurious decorations, making sure she still looked beautiful. With a swing of her slender waist, she started to walk towards the office¡­ The receptionist stopped her dutifully, ¡°Miss, you cannot go in there.¡± Full of pride from being pampered by the fat-headed fish, Tessa always thought of herself as the bossdy of thepany. Suddenly stopped by a receptionist with no politeness, her face darkened, and she scolded, ¡°How dare you stop me! Don¡¯t you know who I am?¡± ¡°Miss, who are you¡­?¡± The receptionist genuinely didn¡¯t know who she was. The president¡¯s sister? It didn¡¯t seem like it. The president¡¯s elder sister? It couldn¡¯t possibly be someone with such little taste. After considering numerous options, the only option the receptionist didn¡¯t entertain was the one Tessa wished for ¨C ¡®the President¡¯s woman¡¯. After all, they had seen a woman enter the President¡¯s office only a few days ago, and the President had personally greeted her, saying that she no longer needed to schedule appointments in the future. What did that mean? It meant that she was the President¡¯s woman.
By the way, what was the woman¡¯s name? It seemed to be Enna rk¡­ ¡°You really don¡¯t know who I am?!¡± Tessa exploded with anger, almost twisting her nose. The receptionist maintained her polite smile, ¡°I apologize, Miss, but I don¡¯t know who you are. Our policy states that appointments must be scheduled in advance to see the President.¡± ¡°You want me to schedule an appointment? It seems you¡¯re tired of your job!¡± ¡°I apologize, Miss, but our policy states that appointments have to be scheduled in advance. Without an appointment, you cannot enter. Of course, you can privately contact the president if you wish.¡± ¡°Of course, I¡¯ll contact him!¡± Tessa¡¯s words were resolute, but her heartcked conviction. If she had Young Master Lawrence¡¯s phone number, would she have gone this long without seeing him? The receptionist continued to watch her, seemingly waiting for her to make a call. Tessa¡¯s teeth itched with hatred, but she couldn¡¯t back down now. She reached for her cell phone slowly with a pale face, contemting whether to call Mr. Harris and ask him to speak with this receptionist who had a dog¡¯s view of people. However, she feared that Mr. Harris would simply ignore her. She felt quite disheartened. At that moment, several directors walked out of the President¡¯s office.
One of them noticed the receptionist and Tessa, and approached them. He scolded the receptionist unhappily, ¡®What are you doing? Stop arguing, the noise is so loud that we can hear it from inside!¡± The receptionist didn¡¯t want to take the me, and quickly exined, ¡°Director Liu, it¡¯s like this. This Miss insisted on seeing the President without an appointment, and ording to our rules, I cannot let her in. So, she got angry and kept asking if I knew who she was? I¡¯m quite at a loss¡­.¡± ¡°So, who is she?¡± Director Liu swept a nce at Tessa with the corner of his eye, a trace of disdain beneath his gaze. He had seen more than enough of these sharp-faced, long-legged, showy women; they were either mistresses or escorts. And they really thought highly of themselves! ¡°The Miss hasn¡¯t said who she is¡­¡± Director Liu was getting impatient and ordered, ¡°In the future, if youe across cases like this, call security immediately to throw them out! Do not cause a ruckus outside the President¡¯s office. How will you take responsibility if you disturb the President¡¯s rest?¡± ¡°I understand. I¡¯ll contact security right away.¡± Tessa¡¯s face changed from green to white as she bit her teeth, desperate to save face, and blurted out, ¡°You dare! I am Young Master Lawrence¡¯s woman!¡± Chapter 282: 282: Because You Are Not Worthy! Chapter 282: 282: Because You Are Not Worthy!
Trantor: 549690339 ¡ªYoung Master Lawrence¡¯s woman! Not only did the receptionist look, but even a few directors who had walked several meters away stopped and looked in her direction. Director Liu, who was closest to her, widened his eyes in surprise.
Tessa Winters enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention. She raised her chin slightly, hooked the corner of her mouth, and said, ¡°Mr. Harris can be my witness.¡± Upon hearing her im to be the President¡¯s woman, Director Liu¡¯s first reaction wasplete disbelief. But when she mentioned Scott Harris, his heart wavered a little. Many people knew President Lawrence, but not many knew Mr. Harris. Even if this woman wasn¡¯t the President¡¯s woman, she probably had some connection with him. ¡°Alright.¡± ¡°How should I address this Miss?¡± Her attitude changedpletely and Tessa Winters became even more proud. She hated that she couldn¡¯t immediately p the faces of these people. But knowing that the man in front of her was a director, she didn¡¯t dare go too far. She just raised her chin and looked down on people with her nostrils, ¡°Myst name is Winters.¡± The receptionist had already dialed the internal phone, ¡°Hello, President Lawrence. There is ady outside iming to be your girlfriend and she wants to see you, but she hasn¡¯t made an appointment¡­¡± As soon as the receptionist finished speaking, the phone on the other end hung up. Before she could react, she heard a loud bang, and the President¡¯s office door opened. A man over 1.8 meters tall with a handsome figure strode out.
He didn¡¯t even nce at the others, walking directly to her, his eagle-like eyes as beautiful as the midnight stars, asking urgently, ¡°Where is she?¡± ¡°Over there.¡± The receptionist pointed to Tessa Winters. Baron Lawrence quickly turned his head, and his eagle-like eyes sank! Who was this woman? As Tessa Winters saw him looking in her direction, her heartbeat nearly stopped. Her already strained cheeks from the injection became stiff, and the more she desperately tried to pull a perfect smile, the more it looked like a crooked twitch, ¡°Young Master Lawrence¡­ It¡¯s me¡­¡± ¡® Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyebrows furrowed like he was about to crush a fly! Ignoring her, Tessa Winters hurriedly reminded him, ¡°Young Master Lawrence¡­ I¡¯m Tiffany, Tessa Winters. Don¡¯t you remember, in Yluria Country¡­¡± Baron Lawrence finally remembered who she was. In Yluria Country, he indeed had asked Scott Harris to find a woman to apany him to social engagements to avoid other women. Scott had found a group of foreign women with blonde hair and blue eyes, but only one had ck eyes and hair like Enna rk, whom he had kept. Enna had mentioned her before, and he had been busy moving and hadn¡¯t dealt with her, not expecting her toe to his door. Ha, his girlfriend? His eagle-like eyes swept over Tessa Winters¡¯ chestnut-colored Korean-style waves, his gaze growing even colder. He didn¡¯t bother to ask the receptionist what had happened and ordered coldly, ¡°Throw her out!¡± ¡°Young Master Lawrence!¡± Tessa Winters¡¯ charming smile froze on her face, unable to believe her own ears, ¡°Why?¡±
Baron Lawrence looked at her, as if not looking at her at all, his ck eyes deep and unfathomable, like a bottomless well, his sexy thin lips touched together, ¡°Because you¡¯re not worthy.¡± He only had one girlfriend, and that was Enna rk. He found it disgusting just to put any other woman¡¯s name alongside Enna¡¯s. It was that simple! ¡°Don¡¯t bother me with calls about any woman in the future. If you don¡¯t have brains, then resign and get lost!¡± After growling, he turned and left. Tessa Winters¡¯ face turned as white as snow, watching him walk away coldly. She felt as if she had been thrown into an ice cer. What made her feel like she had fallen into an ice cer even more was when Mr. Harris called¡­. Chapter 283: 283: Should I Call Him Again? Chapter 283: 283: Should I Call Him Again?
Trantor: 549690339 Downstairs, Enna rk had no idea about what had happened upstairs. Herplexion didn¡¯t look very good, and her entire demeanor was sickly and listless.
Tiffany Clifford didn¡¯t know how tofort her, so she patted Enna on her shoulder, sighed, and returned to her seat. Enna opened herputer and stared at the document on her screen, but her mind kept reying the scene that had just unfolded. Baron Lawrence had barely looked at her as he brushed past her¡­ Suddenly, her heart felt choked and extremely ufortable. It was as if her heart had been soaked in vinegar, sour and astringent, suffocatingly painful. Of course, she didn¡¯t believe there was anything going on between Tessa Winters and Baron Lawrence, and she certainly didn¡¯t believe that the woman on the phone had bluntly suggested that they had done something together the night before. She just wanted to call out to him and exin what had happened yesterday afternoon. And also to tell him that she had already told Bobby that he was his Dad. But . Every time Enna thought about Baron Lawrence not even bothering to nce at her as he walked straight past her, she felt even more unbearable. Was he truly angry? Or did he think they were notpatible and was preparing to give up?
Enna suddenly felt frustrated and confused. She picked up her phone on the table, found the maniac¡¯s phone number, and her fingers hovered in the air as she hesitated to call him. But when she thought about the night before, how a strange woman had answered his phone, and Baron Lawrence hadn¡¯t called her back to exin, she didn¡¯t know if she should call again. People have a rule that things shouldn¡¯t happen in threes. She had already called him three times. He didn¡¯t answer the first two calls. When he finally picked up, it was a woman who told her that Baron Lawrence was taking a shower¡­ Even if Enna trusted that they hadn¡¯t done anything, the fact that her boyfriend¡¯s phone was held by a strange woman in the middle of the night, who not only answered her call but also provocatively told her he was taking a shower, made her feel somewhat ufortable. She kept staring at her phone, picking it up and putting it down, never quite able to press the call button. After struggling for half an hour, Enna sighed in annoyance, put down her phone and picked up her mug, nning to get a drink of water first. As soon as she walked into the tea room, the people inside scattered. Enna could easily guess what they had been discussing, but she didn¡¯t mind. She ced her cup under the faucet and was just about to get some water when someone called her from outside. ¡°Sister Enna.¡± Who was calling her?
Enna put down her cup and walked out. As she suspected, Riley from the evening show¡¯s directing team was calling her. ¡°What¡¯s the matter?¡± Enna asked kindly. ¡°Sister Enna, the Boss just told me to have our show take charge of Ms. Winters¡¯ interview. I heard that you made an interview outline before. Since you won¡¯t be using it now, can I have a look at it for reference?¡± she wouldn¡¯t be using that outline anyway. Not wanting her efforts to go to waste, Enna generously said, ¡°Wait a moment, and I¡¯ll get it for you.¡± Riley didn¡¯t expect her to be so agreeable, and his eyes showed a hint of reluctance as he said, ¡°Thank you.¡± ¡°No problem.¡± Enna waved her hand and went to her desk, finding the printed documents in her drawer. She handed them to Riley, ¡°Here you go, take it and use it.¡± Cooper hesitated for a moment, forcing a smile and not daring to look at her in the eyes, ¡°Sister Enna, thank you.¡± After that, he took the outline and walked away quickly, as if he were in a hurry to use it. Enna thought he was acting strange, but she didn¡¯t dwell on it, assuming that he was just in a hurry to work on the special report..
Chapter 284: 284: Enna Clark Explodes Chapter 284: 284: Enna rk Explodes
Trantor: 549690339 She returned to the pantry. As soon as she entered, she was shocked to see her own mug thrown on the floor, filled with trash from the garbage bin!
She immediately understood what had happened! Enna rk picked up the mug from the floor, her face stern and stormed out of the pantry. Several pranksters had been watching her reaction. Seeing her run out with the dirty mug, they chuckled and exchanged mischievous nces. ¡°Who did this?¡± She was already the focal point of thepany today. If she remained quiet, it was fine, but as soon as she spoke up, others would immediately notice. Enna was not afraid of their attention. She was innocent! The photos were fake, why should she be afraid of being looked at? She raised her mug and asked coldly again, ¡°Who did this?¡± Whispers filled the office floor, but no one admitted to it. Enna nced at Riley, the director of the evening team. Riley, feeling guilty, raised her hand to exin, ¡°Sister Enna, it wasn¡¯t me. I just asked you for Ms. Winters¡¯ interview materials. I didn¡¯t do anything else.¡± Tiffany Clifford also figured out what was going on and angrily mmed the table, ¡°You¡¯ve all gone too far in bullying her!¡± Thea Wood stood up seductively, blew on her fingernails, and sarcastically said, ¡°Oh, what do you mean ¡®we¡¯ve gone too far¡¯? Tiffany, you can eat whatever you want, but you can¡¯t just say whatever you want. There are so many of us here, are we all bullying her? Besides, what¡¯s wrong with her mug? Isn¡¯t it just filled with some trash? What if she identally dropped it herself into the trash bin?¡± ¡°Huh, if you haven¡¯t done anything wrong, you shouldn¡¯t be afraid. Enna didn¡¯t say anything, and you and your director are all jumping out, what are you if not guilty?¡±
Thea mmed the table, her beautiful face darkened, and she roared, ¡°Tiffany, don¡¯t go too far! Who are you saying did something wrong? I think it¡¯s her who did something wrong, that¡¯s why someone is messing with her! Otherwise, why are no other cups dirty among so many people who go to the pantry for water? Huh, she¡¯s dirty herself, so her cup is dirty too, a perfect match!¡± ¡°You!¡± Tiffany trembled with anger. Enna¡¯s face suddenly darkened, and she looked at Thea coldly, ¡°Originally, I thought some things were personal privacy, and I didn¡¯t intend to reveal them. But since you¡¯ve said so much, I don¡¯t need to keep your secret for the sake of your reputation.¡± Thea suddenly recalled the words Enna had warned herst time when she caught her gossiping in the pantry. Her heart missed a beat, and her fingertips trembled slightly. This time, Enna was truly angered by Thea and didn¡¯t care about her changing expression. She said directly, ¡°Last time, Tiffany and I had dinner with Mr. Smith because of the sponsorship issue, and when I went to the bathroom, Mr. Smith suddenly rushed into thedies¡¯ room to find me. He said that if I wanted his sponsorship, I had to follow his rules. And he told me that a certain host from our radio station¡¯s evening team had apanied him in the restroom, in exchange for half a year¡¯s sponsorship¡­¡¯ ¡°What nonsense are you talking about?!¡± Thea¡¯s face changed drastically, and she yelled in anger! She didn¡¯t know that her reaction just confirmed for the others that she was indeed the host Enna was referring to. After reprimanding Thea, Enna did not argue with her further. She coldly scanned the office floor and suddenly smashed the mug in her hand to the ground! Bang!
The mug shattered, ss splinters flew, and the entire office floor became silent in an instant! Chapter 285: 285: Locked Her in the Bathroom Chapter 285: 285: Locked Her in the Bathroom
Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk pursed her lips, with a cold and dignified expression, ¡°I know you¡¯ve seen those photos, and I swear, they¡¯re fake!¡± ¡°Hmph, just because she says they¡¯re fake means they are? Flies don¡¯t bother with seamless eggs; she must have done something wrong. Why wouldn¡¯t they make fake photos of me or you, but only hers?¡±
¡°Exactly, I don¡¯t believe they¡¯re fake either.¡± ¡°She wants to clear her name now, so of course, she¡¯ll im they¡¯re fake.¡± Whispers continued below, and some people did not hide their voices at all. The loud ones reached Enna¡¯s ears. Enna knew some people would say that. Human nature was like this, more willing to believe the dark side than the good. She didn¡¯t bother to exin further, ¡°You don¡¯t have to believe me. Some ¡®righteous people¡¯ can cause me trouble. But please, confront me openly! If anyone tries to be sneaky again, don¡¯t me me for not being polite! I may not excel at many things, but I am courageous. Thea should know what happened to Mr. Smithst time. If I¡¯m not afraid of Brody Smith, I won¡¯t be afraid of you.¡± With that, she nced at Thea and Riley. Without saying anything, her words were more effective than any retort. After all, the incident where she had kicked Brody Smith into the toilet and hit him had long ceased to be fresh news. Most people in thepany knew about it. After speaking, Enna returned to her seat. The office was silent for a moment. Everyone looked at each other and then at Thea, who had been exposed by Enna. They all went back to their own work. However, what they gossiped about Thea and Brody in private was no one¡¯s business. Thea¡¯s makeup could not hide her ugly expression. Enna because everything she said was true. She really did sleep with that lecherous old Brody for sponsorship.
Thea¡¯s nails dug deep into her flesh. She was furious that Brody, the despicable man, had shared their affair with others and even told people at thepany about it. Her eyelids twitched as she slowly sat down, her silver teeth nearly crushed in anger! Tiffany Clifford loved to see Thea¡¯s frustrated look, and sent a message to Enna with a grin. ¡ª Enna, cool! Ding! Enna¡¯s phone beeped. She quickly picked up the phone and saw that it was a message from Tiffany. She couldn¡¯t describe her feelings at the moment, feeling both disappointed and upset. It wasn¡¯t Baron Lawrence¡­ She listlessly sent an emoji back to Tiffany and put down her phone. Time flew by in the blink of an eye.
Soon, it was almost time to go off work. Enna had no mood to do any work throughout the day. She shut down herputer, took a piece of paper from her bag, and headed for the bathroom. As it was close to the end of the workday, there weren¡¯t many people in the bathroom. Enna went to the stall at the very end and had just finished her business when the door outside clicked shut. Enna¡¯s face changed. She tried to pull the door open, but it had been locked from the outside! ¡°What are you doing? Let me out!¡± She banged on the door again, faintly hearing water running outside and footsteps of more than one person. She pounded on the door and shouted, ¡°Let me out!¡± The footsteps drew nearer. As Enna was about to yell again, a bucket of cold water suddenly sshed over her head. ¡°Ssh!¡± Enna was caught off guard and drenched..
Chapter 286: 286: Is Lord asking Ms. Clark? Chapter 286: 286: Is Lord asking Ms. rk?
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Who? What do you want?!¡± Enna rk,pletely soaked, shouted in disgrace. ¡°Just stay in there!¡± The speaker deliberately pinched their throat, making it impossible to recognize their voice.
The footsteps outside began to move away, getting farther and farther¡­ Enna, dripping wet, couldn¡¯t care less about anything and desperately banged on the bathroom door, shouting, ¡°Let me out! Let me out!¡± However, apart from the constant echo, no one responded to her. ¡°Is anyone there? Let me out¡­¡± After shouting for more than ten minutes, Enna¡¯s throat was dry and itchy, and her whole body was dripping wet. Even though it was summer, the bathroom was located in a secluded area that couldn¡¯t receive sunlight. The inside of the stall was already cold, and the wind from outside made it even colder. ¡°Is anyone there? Anyone?¡± Her voice gradually became hoarse and unpleasant. There were no footsteps outside. Enna hugged her knees, slowly squatting down. She felt desperate for the first time! It was already off-work hours, and no one woulde to this bathroom. She didn¡¯t have her phone, her purse, or anything else, and she didn¡¯t know if Sister Tiffany had noticed her absence¡­
3 hourster. President¡¯s office on the 33rd floor. Baron Lawrence threw the documents handed over by Scott Harris angrily on the floor, narrowed his hawk-like eyes, and shouted, ¡°This is their monthly business report? Do they even want to work? If not, let them pack up and leave!¡± Scott had already heard about the quarrel between Baron and Enna from Adam Sinir, so he was prepared when facing Baron¡¯s anger. He calmly picked up the report from the floor and put it back on the desk, exining, ¡°Lord, the reports are usually done at the end of the month, and there¡¯s still a week left. You¡¯re in too much of a hurry, so the finance department could only make a temporary report. They¡¯re working overtime to finish the formal report¡­¡¯ ¡°I don¡¯t want to hear exnations!¡± His usual dominance and strength reached its peak. The setting sun shone through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows onto his resolute and handsome face, revealing his noble temperament. He unbuttoned his shirt, loosened his cor, and frowned, looking extremely upset, ¡°Tell them I¡¯ll give them one more night. If they don¡¯t finish, everyone¡¯s out!¡± It seemed that His Lordship was in a particrly bad mood today¡­ ¡°Yes.¡± Scott silently took the report back and was about to leave to handle the matter. Only to hear the man at the desk ask coldly, ¡°Is she back?¡± Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t actually care about that fickle woman! He was just asking casually! He picked up a file from the desk without even noticing he had grabbed it upside down, pretending to focus on it as if he hadn¡¯t really cared about his question to Scott. Knowing who he was referring to, but still cautious, Scott inquired, ¡°Are you talking about Ms. rk, Lord?¡±
Baron Sinir almost smashed the globe on the desk onto Scott¡¯s head! Who else could he be talking about besides Ms. rk? Ms. Smith or Ms. Lee?! Scott was usually quite intelligent, so why was he so stupid at critical moments?! With a dark face, Baron had to choose between admitting it, which would make it seem like he cared too much about the woman, or denying it, which might make Scott¡¯s wooden head truly believe that he wasn¡¯t asking about Enna¡­ For the first time, Baron felt an unprecedented vexation, and his heart felt like it was being gripped by someone.. Maintaining a stern expression, his thin lips finally admitted, ¡°Stop talking nonsense! Yes, it¡¯s her!¡± Chapter 287: 287: Enna Clark Can’t be Found Anywhere Chapter 287: 287: Enna rk Can¡¯t be Found Anywhere
Trantor: 549690339 As expected, he was asking about Ms. rk¡­ Scott Harris quickly bowed his head, hiding the smirk on his face.
If Lord Baron saw that, he would be done for. He thought he was quick to hide it, but Baron Lawrence had already seen it. That¡¯s why he clenched his fist and nearly kicked him out! Ever since that woman came along, everyone¡¯s been acting out of line! Adam Sinir was one thing, but even Scott Harris dared to defy him to his face! Baron Lawrence¡¯s face darkened, his anger seething, ¡°So, you¡¯re pleased? Would you like to go to a Coal mine in Country T and share your joy with others?¡± The coal mine in Country T was a deste ce. Scott Harris could no longer smile. He lifted his head and solemnly denied, ¡°No, Baron, I¡¯m not happy!¡¯ ¡°¡­¡± If he wasn¡¯t happy, then quickly tell him what that woman was doing now! Baron Lawrence¡¯s re was extremely menacing! Luckily, Scott Harris finally realized the ¡®danger¡¯ and crossed his hands in front of him respectfully and said, ¡°My Lord, Ms. rk doesn¡¯t seem to have gone home yet.¡± ¡°She hasn¡¯t gone home? Where did she go?¡± ¡°That¡­ I¡¯m not quite sure.¡± ¡°You¡¯re not even sure about that, what are you good for!¡± Baron Lawrence instantly rose from his seat, his handsome face taut and frowning, ¡°How long has work ended?¡±
¡°About three hours.¡± ¡°Three hours?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s hawk-like eyes gradually hardened. He knew Enna rk to be a self-disciplined and well-behaved person. Such people usually go straight home after work, rarely hanging out with colleagues. Even if she did not go straight home, she should have picked up Bobby from kindergarten. Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t know why, but his heart seemed to miss two beats, getting a sense of emptiness, feeling a little uneasy. Hemanded Scott Harris in a low voice, ¡°Call the kindergarten right now, ask if Enna rk has picked up the child.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Scott Harris immediately went to the window and made a call to the kindergarten teacher. In no time, he retuned, solemnly saying, ¡°Lord Baron, the teacher said that Ms. rk didn¡¯t pick up the Young Master today.¡± ¡°She hasn¡¯t picked up¡­¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s hawk-like eyes turned icy cold, ¡°You go first, check if Enna rk has returned home? If not, call me immediately.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Scott Harris sensed the gravity of the situation and hurriedly left the President¡¯s office with his cell phone. Soon, Baron Lawrence was the only one left in the President¡¯s office. He paced back and forth restlessly, feeling a persistent unease in his heart.
After pacing around the office for a few rounds, before Scott Harris could call him, he picked up the office¡¯s internal phone line and dialed the security room. ¡°Pull up the surveince video of thepany¡¯s entrances and exits at once!¡± ¡°Um¡­ Yes, President Lawrence.¡± Half an hourter. Scott Harris called, ¡°My Lord, Ms. rk has not returned home. I¡¯ve sent someone to pick up the Young Master.¡± ¡°I see.¡± Baron Lawrence hung up the phone expressionlessly, his hawk-like eyes intently focused on the surveince video in the security room. Several videos reyed simultaneously, yet Enna rk¡¯s figure was nowhere to be found. The atmosphere in the security room was so tense and silent you could hear a pin drop. More than a dozen security personnel were on edge, and no one dared to speak. The security team leader, braving the tension, spoke to him gingerly, ¡°President Lawrence¡­ um¡­ it seems like thedy you mentioned hasn¡¯t left thepany today¡­¡± The veins on Baron Lawrence¡¯s hand bulged! That woman didn¡¯t go home, didn¡¯t pick up Bobby from the kindergarten, and didn¡¯t leave thepany¡­.where on earth did she go! Surely she didn¡¯t turn into a butterfly and fly away! Chapter 288: 288: He Steps on the Stars to Come Chapter 288: 288: He Steps on the Stars to Come
Trantor: 549690339 The sky gradually darkened. In the cold, empty restroom on the third floor of the office area, no one was there.
Enna rk curled up in thest stall, her face showing an unnatural flush. Her soaked clothes had dried, and she hugged her knees and wrapped herself up. Her hoarse voice barely audible, ¡°Is anyone there¡­is anyone around?¡± Wind poured in through the skylight. Enna bit her lip in the cold. Her eyes reddened as she held back her grievances, supported her weak body, and knocked on the door with a determined hand. ¡°Is anyone there¡­¡± ¡°Can anyone hear me?¡± Enna seemed dazed, mechanically knocking on the door with her left hand, trying to make as much noise as possible. Her mind was hazy, and she started to think wildly¡ª It¡¯s sote, I don¡¯t know if Bobby went home or not? If she didn¡¯t pick him up, would the kindergarten teacher send him home? Given his personality, he would probably call her. If he found out no one answered, Bobby would probably get mad again. Thinking of the little guy¡¯s angry and proud look, Enna amused herself with a bitter smile. For a moment, her heart felt an unbearable pain. Where is Baron Lawrence now? Her eyes dimmed, and she silently pursed her lips.
He probably won¡¯t return to Sereriva Residential Complex. Maybe he is attending a social engagement or has gone back to hisvish mansion. Enna tried to suppress the indescribable bitterness deep in her heart, forcing herself to cast aside these jumbled emotions and concentrate on knocking on the door again. ¡°Is anyone there¡­ is anyone around?¡± ¡°Thump thump!¡± She didn¡¯t know how long it had been, but just when she was about to give up¡ª There were sudden footsteps outside. Enna¡¯s body trembled like she saw a lifeline in a desperate situation. She didn¡¯t know where the strength came from, but she screamed, ¡°There¡¯s someone here! Let me out!¡± ¡°President Lawrence, there¡¯s someone talking in here!¡± ¡°Over here.¡± ¡°There¡¯s someone inside!¡± Then, the rushed footsteps approached. A deep, hoarse male voice shouted urgently, ¡°Enna rk, is that you in there?¡± This voice was¡­
Enna was momentarily dazed. Just then¡ª The restroom door was kicked open from the outside with a loud bang! The shlight beam shone directly on her face. Enna instinctively raised her hand to block her eyes, but she couldn¡¯t bear to take her gaze off the man who hade to her rescue. She called out timidly, ¡°Baron Lawrence?¡± Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t expect that in just a few hours, this woman would be tormented like this! He looked at Enna, who was huddled in the corner, her delicate face flushed and ravaged. His chest felt as if it had been punched hard, his noble phoenix eyes narrowed, and a sudden urge to kill welled up! ¡°President Lawrence, do you want to call Emergency Medical Services?¡± someone asked. Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t even nce at him as he strode towards Enna with an emotionless face. Under the stunned gazes of those around him, he bent down and embraced the disheveled woman in his arms. His handsome face was heavy, almost murderous, yet his voice was incredibly gentle as heforted the person in his arms, ¡°It¡¯s okay, Enna, it¡¯s okay now. I¡¯m here.¡± Enna¡¯s nose felt sour, and all her strength was shattered in an instant. All her grievances, fears, helplessness, and bewilderment erupted in that moment. She whimpered, clutching the man¡¯spel tightly and bursting into tears.. Chapter 289: 289: The Displacement of Anger from This Man Chapter 289: 289: The Discement of Anger from This Man
Trantor: 549690339 Baron Lawrence¡¯s heart ached at her crying! His face tensed up, and his temples throbbed violently! A shadow shed across the hawk-like eyes! He radiated a fierce, unapproachable aura. With more than ten people watching, he hugged the little woman who was gasping for breath from crying in his arms and quickly left.
Downstairs. Scott Harris had been waiting in the car early. Seeing the twoe out, he hurriedly opened the car door, ¡°Lord.¡± Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t want to deal with anyone right now! He still held the woman in his arms, bent down and got in the car. Scott quickly closed the door for them, and jogged to the front, getting into the driver¡¯s seat. He cautiously asked through the rearview mirror, ¡°Lord, where are we going now?¡± ¡°Back to the vi.¡± He paused, pursed his thin lips, and his face was fierce, ¡°And, call Adam Sinir over!¡± ¡°Alright¡± The extended Lincoln started driving quietly¡­ Inside the car. The little woman in his arms had cried herself hoarse, and his heart felt as if it was being clenched by an invisible hand, stifling and ufortable.
Baron Lawrence was irritated, pursing his thin lips, feeling a little at a loss. If it were another woman crying in his arms, he would certainly be annoyed and throw her out. But when that person became Enna rk, his irritation turned into heartache. He didn¡¯t know how to stop her from crying and could only use the simplest and most brutal method. Baron Lawrence¡¯s noble phoenix-like eyes half-closed, and his thin, kissable lips brushed slightly against hers, muttering her name, ¡°Enna.¡± Enna subconsciously lifted her head, her eyes red and, looking like a little red-eyed rabbit. Her clear eyes, washed with tears, appeared even more translucent. At this moment, probably because she had been crying for a long time, her big eyes were filled with bewilderment, as if she didn¡¯t know why he called her¡­ Baron Lawrence unmistakably felt his lower abdomen tighten with her gaze! Damn it! His hawk-like eyes suddenly darkened. With one hand gripping Enna¡¯s nape and the other around her waist, he bent down and sealed her tempting red lips with a kiss. ¡°Mmm!¡± Enna didn¡¯t expect him to be so beastly! She was already like this, and he was still thinking about making love. Anger surged in her heart, and with both hands, she pushed against the assertive man with all her might. Baron Lawrencepletely disregarded her feeble resistance. He forcefully pried open her tightly closed lips, his hot tongue entering her mouth, hooking her sweet, evasive tongue, and swallowed her whimpering protests!
His kiss was dominant and assertive, as if he had finally found his lost treasure and wanted to confirm her existence through this kiss. Enna¡¯s tongue root was sucked dry and aching. Her whimpering struggles were futile, and the initial, single degree of anger in her heart suddenly escted to ten or twelve degrees of grievance. Her tears, once barely held back, streamed down her cheeks again. Scalding tear drops slid down her cheeks and into their passionate kiss. Baron Lawrence seemed to have been scalded by those tears, helplessly letting her go. Their foreheads pressed against one another, and for the first time, his dominating, hawk-like eyes disyed confusion, ¡°Enna, please stop crying.¡± But she continued to cry! It was almost as if she were defying him, tears rolling down her cheeks in big drops. Baron Lawrence¡¯s heart ached, he wanted to vent, but he was in the car, and there was no one else to vent on except her. His face was taut, and his eyes suddenly caught the sight of the person driving in front.. He scowled and growled, ¡°Are you driving a snail or a car?! Can you drive? If not, go dig coal in Country T!¡± Chapter 290: 290: Help You Bathe Chapter 290: 290: Help You Bathe
Trantor: 549690339 Scott Harris, who was so far away, was med unfairly. He was driving slowly so that Baron and Ms. rk could spend more time together in the car tomunicate better. Baron got Ms. rk angry, but it turned into Scott¡¯s fault for driving too slow. Feeling frustrated, Scott stepped on the gas pedal, and the Lincoln Stretch Limousine sped towards Capital City¡¯s vi area¡ª Swiftly.
The car stopped in front of a single vi. Enna was tired from crying. The negative emotions that had been weighing her down for the past few days seemed to have dissipated after that fit of sobbing. Only then did she realize that she was still sitting on Baron Lawrence¡¯sp, snuggling into his embrace. She finally found it embarrassing. With a hoarse voice, she said, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I can get off and walk by myself. ¡± As soon as she spoke, even Enna was startled by her own hoarse and unpleasant voice. But Baron Lawrence acted as if he hadn¡¯t heard her, picking her up and carrying her out of the car. He strode into the vi and ced her on therge bed in the bedroom on the second floor. ¡°Scott, go prepare two sets of women¡¯s clothes.¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Scott withdrew quietly. Baron Lawrence opened the cloakroom and found a shirt among a row of shirts, handing it to her, ¡°Go take a hot bath first.¡±
¡°Okay.¡± Enna also felt sticky and ufortable, so she didn¡¯t hesitate to ept the shirt from Baron Lawrence and got up to head for the bathroom. Baron Lawrence¡¯s bathroom was evenrger than her whole house, and the washroom alone was as big as her bedroom, not to mention the separate changing area and robe-hanging section in his bathroom. Enna examined herself in the full-length mirror. Such a mess! With disheveled hair, swollen eyes, and even a bitten lip. Her crying had left her face red and white blotches, like an actor on a theatre stage. Her clothes were also in disarray, dried and worn like pickled vegetables¡­ it was a terrible sight. She didn¡¯t know how Baron Lawrence could have kissed her like this earlier. Enna, unconsciously, rubbed her fingertip over the corner of her mouth, then shook her head to shake away the burning image of their kiss. Turning on the faucet, she washed her face first. After washing her face, she felt much more refreshed. She started undressing, getting ready for a bath. Right at that moment. The bathroom door suddenly opened. A tall man barged in.
Enna was left in her underwear. Her first instinct was to cover her chest and scream in panic, ¡°Baron Lawrence, what are you doing in here?¡± ¡°Helping you bathe,¡± he said naturally, his determined gaze on Enna¡¯s body somewhat undermined the righteousness in his words. Enna¡¯s entire body felt like it was burning under his scorching gaze, her face turning red. She forcefully pushed him out, ¡°I can wash myself, I don¡¯t need your help¡­ get out¡­¡¯ As soon as Baron Lawrence left, she immediately mmed the bathroom door shut. Not quite trusting the situation, she didn¡¯t forget to lock the door from the inside. Didn¡¯t this silly woman know this was his house? Did she think locking the door would help? Baron Lawrence raised an eyebrow, nced at the key inserted into the lock on the bathroom door, hooked the corner of his lips, and walked away from the bathroom door with his hands shoved in his pockets. After a while, Enna came out of the shower. She nervously pulled the men¡¯s shirts on her body, her legs pressed together, delicate toes curling tight due to anxiety. Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes were as greedy as a wolf¡¯s, his Adam¡¯s apple rolling with restraint. Staring at her without blinking, he patted the bed beside him,manding Enna, ¡°Come here..¡± Chapter 291: 291: His Woman’s Hair is the Most Beautiful! Chapter 291: 291: His Woman¡¯s Hair is the Most Beautiful!
Trantor: 549690339 There was a medicine box next to him, and Enna rk slowly moved towards it. Unable to bear seeing her move at a tortoise-like pace, Baron Lawrence pulled her onto the bed, took her left hand, and opened the medicine box.
Unlike the roughness when treating Bobby¡¯s wounds, this time Baron Lawrence was extremely delicate, as if taking care of a priceless treasure. He dipped a cotton swab into the disinfectant alcohol bottle and, holding Enna¡¯s hand, carefully wiped the broken skin on her hand. After disinfecting the area around the wound, he suddenly looked up, his hawk-like eyes deep and gentle. ¡°Enna, this will hurt a bit. Bear with it.¡± ¡°¡­Okay.¡± The sensation of the alcohol touching the broken skin was piercingly painful. Enna pursed her lips tightly, remaining silent. In fact, during the years she raised Bobby alone overseas, she had suffered numerous injuries. Usually, her skin would break or blisters would form. At that time, she would handle it all herself, not even using disinfectant alcohol. Instead, she would borrow some white liquor from her neighbor Auntie Panda and rub it on the injured area with her fingers. When encountering blisters, she would have to puncture them with a needle first, then pour white liquor on them. That kind of pain was much worse than what she was experiencing now. However, for some reason, only now did Enna feel as if she had truly experienced pain. Back then, it was more like numbness and persistence. She stared nkly at the man who was helping her with the wound, somewhat lost in thought. Just then, Baron Lawrence finished treating the wound on her hand, suddenly squatted down and knelt on one knee, lifting her leg. ¡°Ah¡­ don¡¯t¡­¡± Enna didn¡¯t expect him to suddenly kneel down, let alone lift her foot. She reflexively tried to pull her leg away. Baron Lawrence grabbed her ankle and forcefully ced her foot on his leg, holding it in ce while he warned her, ¡°Don¡¯t move. I¡¯m applying the medicine for you.¡± ¡°¡­¡± Enna clenched her lower lip, stiff and motionless.
Baron Lawrence lowered his gaze, picked up the disinfectant alcohol nearby and began to carefully apply it to each of the scratches on her leg. While she was trapped in the bathroom, she had thought of breaking down the door from the inside. As a result, when the door was finally opened, it hit her Imee so hard that it scraped arge piece of skin, leaving arge ugly bruise around the area. Baron Lawrence stared intently at the horrifying wound on her knee, and his hawk-like eyes filled with murderous intent once again! Seeing that he hadn¡¯t moved for a while, Enna wondered if he thought her knee was too ugly. Feeling embarrassed, she tried to cover her knee with her hand while saying, ¡°Baron Lawrence, don¡¯t look at it. It¡¯s ugly. I can do it myself.¡± As soon as her words fell, her wrist was pushed away, and the man who had been staring at her knee lowered his head and nted a kiss on it. It was scorching hot, tingling and numbing, just like an electric shock! ¡°Who said it¡¯s ugly? My woman¡¯s even her body hair looks better than anyone else¡¯s!¡± Not only better-looking but also more pleasing! She was Enna rk, no matter what she looked like! As long as she was Enna, he liked her and found her attractive! Despite the overbearing and childish statement, Enna couldn¡¯t help but feel her heartbeat speeding up. It was as if a part of her heart had been singed, and her nose tingled, almost causing her eyes to redden. Fortunately, she reacted quickly, quickly averting her eyes and hiding her strong emotional reaction at that moment. It seemed that falling in love with a man like Baron Lawrence was indeed an easy thing to do. So easy that it felt like just one nce would make her fall in love. Now she was absolutely certain that she had truly fallen in love with this overbearing, powerful, childish and irritable man! She had actually gone crazy and fallen in love with a maniac!
Chapter 292: 292: He is a Genuine Paranoid Chapter 292: 292: He is a Genuine Paranoid
Trantor: 549690339 After Enna rk made up her mind, she feltpletely refreshed. Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t yet know about her change of heart and was focused on treating the wound on her knee.
Five minutester. He finished applying the medicine on Enna¡¯s knee and wrapped it neatly with gauze. Then, he bent down to lift her from the bed and tucked her into the covers. He took an extra pillow and ced it under her head so she wouldn¡¯t feel ufortable sleeping too low. ¡°Wait here for a moment, I¡¯ll go see if Adam Sinir has arrived.¡± ¡°Wait,¡± Enna grasped his wrist. Baron Lawrence stopped and turned to look at her. ¡°About that¡­¡± she didn¡¯t know how to start exining, but forced herself to do it. ¡°Baron, there¡¯s really nothing going on between Mr. Howell and me.¡± Mr. Howell again! Was this woman a profiteer in her past lif¨¦? She just had to stab his heart with her words when he was feeling good! Baron Lawrence¡¯s face darkened, his thin lips pressed into a line, and he said coldly, ¡°I don¡¯t want to discuss this issue with you.¡± As he said this, he tried to pull Enna¡¯s hand away and leave. Enna had already watched him pass by her at thepany with longing once before, and she couldn¡¯t let go this time. She held on tightly, insisting, ¡°Baron, please believe me, there¡¯s really nothing between Wyndham Howell and me.¡± Now it wasn¡¯t Mr. Howell anymore, it was Wyndham Howell!
Baron Lawrence¡¯s face turned from ck to blue, finally settling on a dark shade of cyan. He suddenly turned his head, unable to bear it any longer, and angrily grasped Enna¡¯s wrist, growling, ¡°There¡¯s nothing? Doesn¡¯t he like you?¡± Wyndham Howell¡­ Enna knew the smartest thing to do at this moment was to lie and say Wyndham Howell didn¡¯t like her, in order to protect both her and Wyndham Howell to the greatest extent possible. However, since she had already made up her mind, she didn¡¯t want to lie to Baron Lawrence anymore. Enna hesitated for a moment before admitting through gritted teeth, ¡°Yes, Mr. Howell did say he likes me¡­¡± ¡ª Mr. Howell did say he likes me. ¡ª Said he likes me. ¡ª Likes me. ¡ª Likes! Baron Lawrence couldn¡¯t hear anything else, and like a provoked lion, he pounced on Enna on the bed. Ignoring anything else, he directly pressed his mouth against hers! In her past life, she must have been a profiteer! She was definitely a profiteer! He kissed her forcefully, wanting to vent all his anger, repression, and crazed iealonsy into that kiss- Not only did he kiss her. hilt he also grabbed Enna¡¯s
hands and pressed them above her head while his other hand began tearing at her shirt¡­ He desperately needed proof that this woman belonged to him! Otherwise, he was afraid he might lose control of his emotions and do something even crazier to her! ¡°Mm¡­ Baron¡­ Baron, don¡¯t¡­ please¡­ don¡¯t¡­ no¡­¡± ¡°Don¡¯t?¡± He seemed to be back to their initial encounter, full of aggression and dominance! His handsome face was tense, and his hawk-like eyes stared at her as if she was forbidden fruit, his thin lips cold and dark. Hisrge hand gripped her constantly shaking chin, and he asked viciously, ¡°Don¡¯t? Then who do you want? Wyndham Howell?¡± If she dared to say that man¡¯s name, he would not hesitate to kill him without thinking! It had been a long time since Enna had seen him like this, and she instinctively shrank back. Fear welled up in her heart¡­ The fear in her eyes deeply hurt Baron Lawrence¡¯s heart! Chapter 293: 293: Because I Like You! Chapter 293: 293: Because I Like You!
Trantor: 549690339 She had looked at him like this in the Amusement Park, and after gazing at him like that, she had determinedly pushed him from heaven into hell! No matter how much he begged her to stop talking, she kept talking. Even when he swallowed his pride andpromised, she would not give him a way out. Thinking that she might leave him again, Baron Lawrence¡¯s chest heaved violently! Before Enna rk could say anything, he blocked her mouth, prying her lips open, hooking onto her sweet tongue, and not giving her a chance to speak.
¡°Hmm¡­ stop¡­ ah¡­¡± A chill ran down Enna¡¯s shoulder, and she felt the buttons of her blouse burst open. Her cheeks flushed, and she suddenly stopped struggling. Baron Lawrence paused. Taking advantage of the pause, Enna summoned the courage to say, ¡°I like you.¡± The man, who hadpletely lost his reason, looked at her as if he had been struck dumb, as if he had heard an illusion. He dared not believe it, nor dared to verify it, fearing that he would shatter his dream by mistake. It took courage for Enna to say this, and when he didn¡¯t respond, she held back her embarrassment, raised her head, and kissed him on his thin lips. Her eyes dodged, not daring to look at him, then bit her lower lip, looked at him again, took a deep breath, and said seriously, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I like you. So, could you let go of my hand first? I¡¯m afraid I might identally hurt your wound.¡± ¡­If you really want to, I¡­ I¡¯m willing. You don¡¯t have to force me, because I like you.¡± She had never been so bold in front of any man before; her face turned as red as a cooked shrimp. Emma, what on earth did she say? Enna rk regretted it as soon as she said it. Would Baron Lawrence think she was too unrestrained and too open?
Enna bit her lower lip tightly. She didn¡¯t want to see him so heartbroken, looking as if he could only have her if he forced her. She just wanted to tell him that she was willing. She would be willing even if he didn¡¯t force her. Because¡­ she found herself falling for him. Enna felt much lighter after expressing her feelings. As she had told Baron Lawrence before, she was extremely stubborn and wouldn¡¯t easily fall for someone. But once she did, she would openly admit it and not hide it, making both of them unhappy. So despite being shy, Enna stared intently at the man above her, afraid he wouldn¡¯t believe her. Baron Lawrence indeed didn¡¯t believe her. Just a second ago, he had been in hell, unable to believe that the next moment he would be in heaven! ¡°You¡­ what did you say?¡± He had never been so cautious before, not even in the most life-threatening situations. He feared that everything was just a figment of his imagination. ¡°Enna rk, say it again.¡± Enna looked into his eyes, earnestly repeating herself, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I said I like you¡­¡± I like you! I said I like you!
Not Mr. Howell, not Mr. Sullivan, but you! Baron Lawrence¡¯s throat wobbled, his eyes darkening more and more, unable to describe his tion. He leaned down and kissed the small mouth that had brought him heaven and hell. This time, he was no longer so forceful; instead, he was unexpectedly gentle, traces Enna¡¯s lips with the tip of his tongue one bit at a time, then sucking on her lower lip.. Chapter 294: 294: Interrupted At The Critical Chapter 294: 294: Interrupted At The Critical
Moment Trantor: 549690339 Enna was reduced to a puddle by his skilful caresses, involuntarily letting out a soft moan.
That moan was undoubtedly the best encouragement. Baron Lawrence pried her lips open, ready to conquer¡­ Suddenly, a ill-timed cough sounded. ¡°Cough, cough.¡± Adam Sinirzily knocked on the bedroom door with a smile, a reminder to the entangled couple on the bed, ¡°Just to confirm, I didn¡¯t barge in on purpose. You two didn¡¯t close the door. I thought one of you was hurt and rushed over. When I saw the door open, I stepped in before realizing¡­ I was intruding on¡­ this¡­ Enna was blushing so hard, she could hardly bear to look up. Baron Lawrence rolled over, helping her tuck in the quilt. He gave Adam Sinir a stern re, gritting out two words from between his teeth, ¡°Shut up!¡± Adam Sinir, a man just as wild and unrestrained, knew quite well how irritated Baron Lawrence was. He raised his hands in surrender, jokingly said, ¡°OK, OK, I¡¯ll shut up.¡±
¡°But, my lord, you both seem so lively. I assume none of you require medical attention? If not, I should leave. I have a dinner date with a beauty tonight.¡± ¡°If you don¡¯t mind having your Orchid Club forcefully shut down in Capital City, feel free to leave.¡± He remembered the shy woman Adam had sent his way in the middle of the night ¨C they were yet to settle that score! Upon hearing such a ruthless threat, Adam Sinir gave in, ¡°Alright, Baron. Pretend I said nothing. What¡¯s wrong with Enna?¡± ¡°Are you the doctor, or am I the doctor? If there¡¯s something wrong, can¡¯t you diagnose it yourself?¡± ¡°¡­Fine,¡± Adam Sinir conceded. No need to argue further with a man whose lust had just been interrupted. Adam Sinir fetched his stethoscope from his medical kit, preparing to examine her condition. The same man who¡¯d just asked him to perform an inspection suddenly had a change of heart. Grabbing the stethoscope from his hand, he coldly said, ¡°I¡¯ll listen, you just tell me what to listen for.¡± ¡°How can I tell you?¡± Adam Sinir was exasperated. ¡°Wait, don¡¯t tell me you¡¯re worried I¡¯ll take advantage of Enna?¡± Given that a stethoscope cement involves touching his patient¡¯s chest, could it constitute as taking advantage, especially when Enna was only wearing his shirt¡ªher buttons torn off by him¡ªand essentially bare underneath? His silence was a tacit admission. Adam Sinir was both miffed and amused, ¡°Really now, you seriously think I¡¯m out to take advantage of Enna?¡± Was there any need?
All the women in his life were busty beauties with slender waists and long legs. Someone as petite and innocent as Enna was only attractive to Baron Lawrence. Besides, he wasn¡¯t a vegetarian! This was an insult that could start a war! Adam Sinir gritted his teeth and acquiesced, ¡°Fine, I¡¯ll back off!¡± ¡°Well, it seems you really don¡¯t care about your Orchid Club.¡± Baron Lawrence wasn¡¯t worried about him backing out at all. ¡°Damn it!¡± The man who¡¯d intended to leave in a huff turned back around, relenting despite his exasperation. ¡°Fine, you win!¡± Adam Sinir reluctantly returned to the bedside, looking rather displeased and asked, ¡°Enna, what¡¯s bothering you?¡± Enna didn¡¯t even dare to look at him. She averted her gaze to one side, her face flushed as she said, ¡°I don¡¯t feel unwell¡­l¡¯m just a little cold.¡± ¡°Cold?¡± Adam Sinir looked serious. The bedroom¡¯s central air conditioning was set to 23 degrees. In the middle of summer, it wouldn¡¯t be cold at all. Plus, Enna was covered with a quilt too. After a brief pause, Adam Sinir produced a thermometer and handed it to Enna, ¡°Take your temperature first, let me see if you have a fever.¡± ¡°Okay..¡±
Chapter 295: 295: All Misunderstandings are Resolved Chapter 295: 295: All Misunderstandings are Resolved
Trantor: 549690339 3 minutester, Enna rk returned the thermometer to him. Adam Sinir looked at it and said, ¡°38.10, she has a slight fever. I¡¯ll give her some fluidster, you ask someone to cook some porridge for her. It¡¯s good for her to eat before taking medicine.¡±
¡°I got it.¡± Baron Lawrence went downstairs to give instructions. Upstairs in the bedroom, only Enna rk and Adam Sinir were left. As Adam collected the thermometer, he suddenly said, ¡°Enna, I want to ask you something.¡± ¡°Hm?¡± Enna rk was surprised, ¡®What is it?¡± ¡°Did you have a fight with Baron before?¡± ¡® Enna rk didn¡¯t make a sound. It wasn¡¯t really a fight yesterday, Baron Lawrence just unterally gave her the cold shoulder. Adam thought she admitted it, frowned, and disapprovingly said, ¡°I know Baron¡¯s temper is not good, and you might be wronged when getting along with him. But I hope you can understand him, he really likes you. You know he has a paranoia, right? People with this character w tend to be domineering, self-centered, and extremely easy to go to extremes.¡± ¡°But you see, all this time, has he done anything extreme to you besides imprisoning you before?¡± . No.¡± Aside from imprisoning her against her will in Linton City, Baron Lawrence hadn¡¯t really done anything particrly extreme. Even if he did, it was self-inflicted, such as punching the railing at the amusement park but never hitting her once. Adam continued, holding back his dissatisfaction, ¡°I didn¡¯t think so. So, I hope you can understand him a little. Don¡¯t always ask him to meet up to the expectations of ordinary people, maybe you think he is not doing well in some aspects, but you have to put yourself in his shoes. Maybe he is already trying his best to control and change himself.¡± If it hadn¡¯t been for Baron¡¯s tremendous restraint, Enna rk wouldn¡¯t have been able to live peacefully in Capital City for so long.
She would have been caught and taken to Yluria Country early on,pletely losing her freedom! He wouldn¡¯t have indulged her living alone with the third generation heir of the Lawrence family. Nor would he have had sleepless nights, relying on medication and listening to her programs to force himself to sleep lightly¡­ Baron Lawrence, as a man, was domineering and strong, but he was always 100% sincere to those who entered his heart. Therefore, as a friend, he hoped that Enna rk would treat Baron Lawrence better. ¡°I know.¡± The red flush on Enna rk¡¯s face had faded quite a bit, she pursed her lips and promised, ¡°I will try my best to consider things from his perspective.¡± ¡°Thank you.¡± Adam Sinir breathed a sigh of relief and put his worries to rest. At the bottom of his heart, he still liked Enna rk very much. After all, Enna rk was one of the few women who weren¡¯t pretentious or greedy. But yesterday, he couldn¡¯t help but feel a little discontent with Enna rk seeing his friend in so much pain. Now that he had cleared the air, his displeasure was gone. ¡°Oh, right. Enna, I have to apologize to you.¡± ¡°Hm?¡± ¡°Last night, Baron was drinking at my Orchid Club, and I had a presidential suite prepared for him upstairs. I saw him in so much pain that I took it upon myself to find a woman for him.¡± Adam Sinir himself was having a hard time continuing, embarrassingly he went on, ¡°Baron didn¡¯t touch the woman, he just told her to get out right away. Butter, I asked the woman, and she said that she picked up your call while Baron was taking a shower, and even deleted the call record.. Did she say anything out of line?¡± Chapter 296: 296: Photo? What photo? Chapter 296: 296: Photo? What photo?
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Is Baron Lawrence taking a shower considered?¡± Enna rk never believed that woman from the beginning, so she wasn¡¯t
overly angry. However, when Adam Sinir said that woman had deleted Baron Lawrence¡¯s call logs, thest bit of doubt in her heart was erased. So, it turned out that Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t ignore her calls, he just had no idea she had called him again! Enna rk felt sweet inside, she shook her head, ¡°I didn¡¯t bber much.¡± ¡°That¡¯s good.¡± Adam Sinir¡¯s hanging heart eased, and Baron Lawrence came up with the soup. After the soup, Adam Sinir¡¯s assistant brought over the items needed for the infusion. Adam Sinir helped Enna rk hang the liquid, asked Baron Lawrence to watch her, then left after putting down the medicine. ¡°Baron Lawrence, Bobby¡­¡± ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ve already arranged someone to look after him.¡± ¡°Oh.¡± Enna rk today was tired and scared, and the anti-inmmatory liquid had sedativeponents. As she was receiving the infusion, she drifted into sleep¡­ Baron Lawrence stood by her bed until the infusion wasplete, he helped her remove the needle, stopped the bleeding, and then gently lifted a corner of the nket, carefully cradling her in his arms. They fell asleep together. The night outside was dark, with the moon over the trees, the sounds of insects and birds, everything was warm¡­
Early the next day. While Enna rk was still asleep, Baron Lawrence was already up. He changed into his shirt, a neat suit and went downstairs. Scott Harris had prepared breakfast downstairs already and seeing hime down, he quickly greeted, ¡°Good morning, my lord.¡± Baron Lawrence nced at him, didn¡¯t bother with breakfast, and asked directly, ¡°How¡¯s the investigation on the matter I asked you to look intost night?¡± ¡°I found it out.¡± Scott Harris handed him the information he found, ¡°The ones who locked Miss rk in the toilet are some hosts from the evening block of the radio station. You probably know the ring leader, the one who deliberately rear-ended your carst time. She did this to Miss rk because of a series of photos.¡± Speaking to here, he hesitated. Baron Lawrence lifted his head, looking at him, and repeated, ¡°Photo? What photo?¡± ¡°This¡­ ¡± Scott Harris didn¡¯t know whether to give the photo to him, what if it sparked another storm? Just as he was hesitating, Baron Lawrence lowered his face, wanting to re up but considering the littledy sleeping upstairs, he kept it down. He reached his hand out,manding in a low voice, ¡°Give it to me.¡± Scott Harris had indeed printed it, he slowly and hesitantly pulled it out and handed it to him. While he was looking, he spoke up for Enna rk, ¡°These photos suddenly started being circted on thepany forum yesterday morning, the content of the photos doesn¡¯t look real. Miss rk is not that kind of person.¡±
At first nce, Baron Lawrence saw an ambiguous photo of Enna rk and a man on a bed, and his face turned dark. Upon closer inspection, although he didn¡¯t believe it, anger erupted. But this anger was not directed at Enna rk, but towards the person who edited these photos! He crumpled the photos in his hand, his face cold, thunderstorms in the making, ¡°Investigate!¡± ¡°Yes, sir, I will have people look into it right away.¡± Scott Harris didn¡¯t know who made these despicable photos to nder Miss rk, but he understood that whoever did this, considering that Miss rk was feverishst night because of the incident, that person was in big trouble this time! The dawn sunlight shone on the proud man¡¯s face, making his eyebrows seem cold and his nose high, he looked exceptionally stern.. Baron Lawrence scanned the names on the data, a storm brewing in his eyes, he gave instructions, ¡°Scott Harris, get the car, we¡¯re going to thepany!¡± Chapter 297: 297: Unaware of the Impending Danger Chapter 297: 297: Unaware of the Impending Danger
Trantor: 549690339 The atmosphere at Capital City¡¯s BBC Radio Station this morning was deathly quiet. Usually bustling with activity, the office floor was incredibly hushed this morning. Not a single person dared to make a fuss upon entering; everyone quietly slinked back to their seats, heads down, after seeing who was inside.
As usual, Thea Wood arrived at thepany right when she needed to clock in. Today, she went out of her way to dress up sterly, even spritzing on more perfume than usual. All the way, she chatted andughed happily with her friends about yesterday afternoon, ¡°Hey, did any of you discover that woman this morning? ¡°No idea, someone went to the bathroom, so they might have found her. Anyway, I¡¯m sure no one discovered herst night.¡± ¡°Haha, she deserves it! What¡¯s with her being so arrogant? And daring to openly nder me. Heh, so cocky, no wonder we taught her a lesson!¡± ¡°Exactly, remember yesterday when she was locked in the bathroom? She even had the nerve to ask us to let her out. Psh, we¡¯re not stupid, why would we let her go? She¡¯s so aggressive¡ªshe even dares to hit men. What if she injured us? Who would we turn to then?¡± Just thinking about Enna rk stuck in the bathroom yesterday afternoon made Thea¡¯s spirits soar. Still, she pretended to be concerned, ¡°Did we go too far? What if she tries to get revenge on us?¡± Undaunted, the girls confidently replied, ¡°Let her try! Does she have any proof? Besides, we have far more sponsors than her. As long as Heartbeat¡¯s not an idiot, they¡¯ll know whose side to take. At most, she¡¯ll just make a fuss with us. Are we afraid of her when there are so many of us?¡± Thea, of course, had already considered everything the girls brought up. Her red lips curved up into an enchanting smile as she interrupted, ¡°Alright, let¡¯s head in now. Clock-in time is almost here.¡±
¡°Let¡¯s go, let¡¯s go. After dealing with that woman, I was so excitedst night that I couldn¡¯t sleep well. I need to make up for it with a beauty nap once I get to the office.¡± ¡°Same here, I was excited all night.¡± Laughing and joking, the group boarded the elevator. At that moment, Thea¡¯s phone rang. ¡°Who is it?¡± She pulled her phone from her bag, slid open the message, and saw it was from Riley. Thea, the President is on the office floor, and he doesn¡¯t seem to be in a good mood. The President? A posh, upright figure surfaced in Thea¡¯s mind. Unable to help herself, her heart raced, and she automatically ignored the part about him being in a bad mood. ¡°What¡¯s up? Who texted you?¡± One of the girls noticed her checking her phone and asked. Thea put her phone away and casually said, ¡°Nothing much, just a message from my program director, Riley. He told me the President¡¯s at the office right now.¡±
¡°The President? Really?¡± ¡°So we can see the President?¡± ¡°We¡¯re so lucky!¡± The excitement was evident among the group as they sneakilypared each other¡¯s outfits in the elevator mirror. Naturally, those who had dressed up carefully, like Thea, reveled in the situation. But there were also some who hadn¡¯t slept well and hadn¡¯t bothered dressing up, secretly regretting not waking up earlier for a better appearance. Finally. The elevator stopped on the third floor. The girls raised their heads and puffed out their chests in unison, showing off their best angles. They took out their swipe cards and entered the office.. Chapter 298: 298: Stand Up For Enna Clark! Chapter 298: 298: Stand Up For Enna rk!
Trantor: 549690339 As soon as they walked in, They attracted the attention of the majority in the office.
Thea Wood and herpanions were the beautiful hosts of thete-night slot; men naturally admired them with salivating gazes, while women mostly held an air of disdain. Tiffany Clifford couldn¡¯t stand their posturing and showy manners every morning. She nced in Baron Lawrence¡¯s direction and sneered. Tsk, another performance from the sly foxes now that the president is here. She swept her eyes over the empty seat belonging to Enna rk, feeling somewhat worried. Strange, why hasn¡¯t Ennae to work yet today? Baron Lawrence had been waiting for them to arrive. Once they did, his sharp eyes locked onto the group led by Thea Wood. ¡°Lord, it¡¯s them,¡± Scott Harris reminded him quietly. The finger that Baron Lawrence had been tapping on the table came to an abrupt halt ¨C a storm was brewing. Thea Wood and her group were unaware of any imminent danger; they were secretly pleased that the president was looking their way, fantasizing about strutting their stuff on a runway. ¡°Lock them all in the bathroom!¡± Every word dripped with menace! With a sweep of his gaze, Scott Harris signalled to a dozen security guards who swiftly grabbed Thea Wood and the others, pushing and shoving them towards the bathroom.
Caught in the midst of their dreams about winning the president¡¯s heart, they were startled by the sudden rough handling and struggled in confusion. ¡°What are you doing?¡± ¡°What are you doing?¡± ¡°Let go, don¡¯t pull me!¡± ¡°Are you crazy, what are you doing!¡± ¡°Push them in!¡± came Baron Lawrence¡¯s icymand. Everyone on the office floor looked at each other in confusion, wondering what on earth was going on. What was the matter with the president? Only Scott Harris knew what had happened, and what was about to happen next. He looked on impassively as the suicidal women were shoved into the bathroom, each locked into a separate stall. The door was then barricaded from the outside, leaving them trapped just like Ms. rk had been. Then, the security guards, needing no further instructions, took buckets filled with ice-cold water and poured them down onto the women from above! ¡°Ssh-
Piercing screams echoed from the bathroom. Thea Wood and the others were in a terrible state; they kept banging on the stall doors, screaming at the top of their lungs, ¡°Let me out!¡± ¡°Let me out now!¡± Another bucket of icy water was poured, ice cubes hitting her head, as she stumbled to escape, she let out a chilling scream, ¡°Ah!¡± For a moment, the bathroom was filled with screams, cursing, and pleas for mercy¡­ The office floor was deathly quiet. No one dared to ask what was going on. Everyone kept their heads down, fearing that such misfortune might befall them next, and didn¡¯t dare to utter a word. ¡°Enough, I was wrong, I was wrong, President Lawrence, I was wrong.¡± Being the smartest and quickest to react, Thea Wood understood what she had done wrong after being drenched by two buckets of water. Although she didn¡¯t know why the president was interested in this matter, she was the first to admit her mistake, ¡°President Lawrence, I was wrong. I will never dare do it again.¡± Don¡¯t dare to do it again? Each time Baron Lawrence thought about the fragile and humiliated state of Enna rk when he found herst night, he felt a murderous rage. If it weren¡¯t for his rule of not hitting women, did she think she would just be locked in the bathroom and drenched with icy water? The temperature in the office dropped precipitously!
¡°Lock them in there for six hours! Once the time¡¯s up, let them pack their bags and get lost! Also, Scott Harris!¡± ¡®Yes, Lord?¡± ¡°Spread the word, tell everyone else ¨C anyone who dares to employ these women will be crossing me, Baron Lawrence!¡± Chapter 299: 299: Enna Clark, she is my woman Baron Lawrence! Chapter 299: 299: Enna rk, she is my woman Baron Lawrence!
Trantor: 549690339 His words were tantamount to making it impossible for Thea to continue working in Capital City! After all, who would dare to hire someone who had offended Young Master Lawrence in Capital City?
Thea heard everything clearly in the restroom. Her face suddenly turned pale, and she didn¡¯t even have the strength to admit her mistake. Her legs weakened, and she copsed to the ground. Everyone in the office was rmed and frightened, guessing what Thea and her group had done to anger this powerful man. Ignoring their thoughts, Baron Lawrence stood up expressionlessly. His sharp eyes swept over everyone as he announced word by word, ¡°1 will say this only once. Remember it well ¡ª Enna rk is my woman!¡± ¡ª Enna rk is Baron Lawrence¡¯s woman! So cool and domineering! Assertive to the extreme! Even though he didn¡¯t warn anyone, his words were enough to make everyone¡¯s hearts tremble! After saying this, as if he didn¡¯t hear the screaming and banging from the restroom, he left the third floor surrounded by people. It took more than ten minutes before the people in the office dared to whisper to each other. ¡°Sister Enna and President Lawrence¡­¡± ¡°Enna is actually the President¡¯s wife? No way!¡±
¡°I¡¯ve heard about our new president¡¯s background. It seems like it¡¯s really strong, connected to both the military and the financial tycoons. Enna is divorced and has a child, how did she get involved with the new president? She¡¯s not what she seems!¡± ¡°Exactly, you can¡¯t tell at all. She¡¯s not even that pretty. She has an average figure and an ungentle temperament.¡± ¡°I¡¯m so envious. Enna has really climbed thedder this time. She¡¯s going to transform into a phoenix and fly high!¡± One of Tiffany Clifford¡¯s colleagues nudged her gently, grinned at her, and lowered her voice, ¡°Sister Tiffany, you¡¯re such good friends with Enna. Did you know about her and the president?¡± As if she knew! Tiffany was as shocked as everyone else. Enna was involved with the president, and it seemed like the president really indulged her. What was going on? Did the president know about Bobby? What about Enna? Had she told the president about her ¡°divorce¡±? Her mind was in chaos, and she had no idea what the hell was going on. All she knew was that Thea and her friends in the restroom must have bullied Enna, and President Lawrence had been waiting all morning to make a grand show of support for her. Although Tiffany already had a fianc¨¦, she was still attracted to the president¡¯s domineering protectiveness, her youthful heart pounding. ¡°Sister Tiffany, you really don¡¯t know? Aren¡¯t you two good friends? Didn¡¯t Enna tell you?¡±
Tiffany snapped back to reality, nced at her, and replied coldly as if she hadn¡¯t heard the provocation in her words, ¡°Whether I know or not, do I have to tell you? Do I need to write a detailed exnation for you? Get to work!¡± The woman sulked and pulled a face, retracting her inquiring gaze and daring not to pry any further. Tiffany pretended to work seriously for a while before grabbing her phone and cup and heading to the pantry. Once out of sight of the others, she sprinted to the stairwell and dialed Enna¡¯s number. No, she had to get to the bottom of this gossip. If she didn¡¯t, she wouldn¡¯t be able to concentrate on her work today! ¡°Beep¡­¡± The phone rang more than ten times before finally connecting. The person on the other end of the line seemed to have just woken up, her voice groggy and husky, ¡°Hello, Sister Tiffany..¡± Chapter 300: 300: Lord, Ms. Clark has awoken Chapter 300: 300: Lord, Ms. rk has awoken
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Enna, did you just wake up?¡± Tiffany Clifford was a bit embarrassed. ¡°Hmm.¡± Enna rk¡¯s voice was still hoarse and somewhat raspy. She rubbed her temples and looked around her bedroom with slightly confused eyes, realizing that Baron Lawrence was no longer in the room. ¡°Sister Tiffany, what¡¯s up?¡±
¡°Enna, were you bullied by Thea Wood and her gang yesterday?¡± Although Tiffany was embarrassed, her gossip-loving spirit was not extinguished in the slightest. She really couldn¡¯t hold it in any longer and was eager to know the truth. ¡°Thea? I was indeed locked in the bathroom yesterday afternoon just before I got off work, but I don¡¯t know who did it. What happened?¡± As expected¡­ Tiffany had a triumphant feeling, as if she knew all along. She said to Enna, ¡°It must have been her!¡± ¡°This morning, President Lawrence went to our office floor and, right in front of about 200 people, he had the security guard lock Thea and her gang in the bathroom with several buckets of ice water. He also said that if they don¡¯t let them out after six hours, they¡¯d be fired! What¡¯s even more impressive is that he said he¡¯d make it so they couldn¡¯t make a living in Capital City! And, in front of everyone, he said that you¡¯re his woman!¡± ¡°Enna, you should have seen how cool and powerful President Lawrence was at that moment! If it weren¡¯t for my Brother Smith, damn it, I¡¯d fall in love with someone else!¡± She continued to praise Baron Lawrence non-stop. Enna, on the other hand, became lost in thought¨C Baron Lawrence went to herpany to help her deal with Thea and her gang? He even helped her get revenge? And he told everyone about their rtionship? To say that her heart wasn¡¯t filled with sweetness right now would be a lie.
Enna felt warm and fuzzy inside, as if she was being protected by someone. After chatting with Tiffany for a bit, she hung up the phone, threw off the covers and sat up. There were several sets of women¡¯s clothing on the sofa, including skirts, jeans, and shirts¡ªall simple styles that she liked. It was obvious who had prepared them! Enna chose a shirt and jeans to wear, then brushed her teeth and washed her face before heading downstairs. ¡°Good morning, Ms. rk,¡± Scott Harris greeted her warmly as he busied himself downstairs. ¡°Morning.¡± Enna gave a slight smile. With a smile, Scott said, ¡°Lord Lawrence went to thepany and asked me to take care of you. He also said you don¡¯t have to go to work today; he¡¯ll help you ask for leave.¡± Baron Lawrence was the President, so who would he be asking for leave for her? To the fat goldfish? Enna imagined the scene of him asking for leave on her behalf to the fat goldfish, and felt a sense of inexplicable amusement. The fat goldfish, with his timid and fearful nature, would probably be terrified and sweating profusely.
Scott noticed her lowered gaze and the smile tugging at her lips. He didn¡¯t disturb her, standing respectfully to one side instead. When Enna came back to her senses, Scott reminded her, ¡°Miss rk, please have some breakfast.¡± ¡°Oh, OK, sure.¡± Enna¡¯s cheeks reddened, and she felt a little embarrassed. Scott chuckled and dutifully helped her pull out the dining chair. Just as she finished eating breakfast, Scott¡¯s phone rang. He picked it up, nced at her, and answered, ¡°Hello, Lord Lawrence.¡± He looked at Enna again, his tone carrying a hint ofughter, ¡°Yes, Miss rk is awake and has just finished breakfast¡­ Well¡­ Miss rk looks well. I believe her fever has subsided.¡± It was Baron Lawrence! Enna¡¯s heartbeat unconsciously sped up a little. ..Alright, please wait a moment, Lord Lawrence. I¡¯ll pass the phone to Miss rk.¡± Scott handed the phone to her..
Chapter 301: 301: A Bottle of Cooking Wine Worth 38,000 Chapter 301: 301: A Bottle of Cooking Wine Worth 38,000
Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk didn¡¯t know why, but she suddenly became nervous, took the phone, and just as she put it to her ear, she heard an unpleasant voice on the other end, ¡°Enna, what are you dawdling for? Why aren¡¯t you answering the phone?¡± Such an inconsiderate, unromantic, and straightforward way of speaking could only be Baron Lawrence!
Enna¡¯s shyness, which she had barely managed to muster, was swept away by his scolding, as she fought back with a silent retort, ¡°As soon as Mr. Harris handed me the phone, I took it. Half a day? No way!¡± ¡°Enough with the nonsense! Get ready, I¡¯ll have Scott Harris send you to thepany.¡± ¡°What for? I thought you said you¡¯d get me a leave of absence today?¡± There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, only to be followed by a man¡¯s angry, gritted-teeth growl, ¡°I want to see you, is that not okay?!¡± ¡ªI want to see you, is that not okay?! Enna lowered her eyes and, without even realizing it, the corner of her mouth curled up involuntarily. ¡°Bye.¡± Baron Lawrence hung up the phone impatiently. Enna handed the phone back to Scott Harris and politely asked him, ¡°Mr. Harris, is there still food in the fridge? I¡¯d like to make some lunch to bring over.¡± ¡°Yes, Miss rk, just let me know what ingredients you need, and I¡¯ll have someone fetch them right away.¡± ¡°No need to go to that trouble, I¡¯ll just make something with what¡¯s in the fridge.¡± Baron Lawrence would surely have a personal chef prepare his lunch. If what she made wasn¡¯t tasty, he could still eat something else. ¡°I¡¯ll take a look.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Scott Harris led her to the kitchen.
Sure enough, a luxurious house! Even though no one lived here most of the time, the kitchen was tidily organized withplete sets of tableware and utensils. The 100-square-meter space looked more like a luxurious kitchen showroom than a kitchen. On one side of the kitchen, an opulent six-door refrigerator was on disy. Scott Harris quickly walked over to it and opened the door for her, smiling, ¡°Miss rk, do you think it¡¯s enough?¡± Enna was left dumbstruck by the dazzling array of food ingredients in the fridge, she nodded dryly, ¡°Yes, it¡¯s enough.¡± The ingredients filling the refrigerator were more than abundant enough for her to make a banquet for dozens of people, let alone one lunch! Scott Harris opened the freezer below and, afraid she wouldn¡¯t know, told her, ¡°Miss, the seafood and matsutake are in here, so please feel free to use them.¡± He then pointed to the wine rack on the other side of the kitchen and said, ¡°Those are for cooking.¡± Enna finally experienced the luxurious lifestyle of the truly rich. Who else keeps a $4,500 bottle of red wine on their cooking wine rack?!
She couldn¡¯t help but think of the pitiful, solitary bottle of white cooking wine in her own kitchen and felt worlds apart. Actually, Enna had misunderstood. Baron Lawrence enjoyed Western food, which often required red wine as an apanying ingredient. For example, in a dish like foie gras with red wine, wine quality has a significant impact on the dish¡¯s overall taste, and a subpar wine could waste both high-quality foie gras and the skills of a top chef. She took a deep breath and calmed herself down. She deftly took out ribs, rabbit, and chicken from the fridge. She then asked Scott Harris to wash some garlic, chili peppers, and potatoes for her, put on an apron, and began cooking. First, she sliced the rabbit into small pieces, then cut the chicken into chunks following the same procedure as before. She nched the ribs, getting rid of the fishy taste, and added them to the y pot along with ginger and pepper before turning up the heat to cook.. Chapter 302: 302: I’ve been waiting for you for more than an hour! Chapter 302: 302: I¡¯ve been waiting for you for more than an hour!
Trantor: 549690339 One hourter, three simple home-cooked dishes were ready. A potato and rabbit stir-fry, Kung Pao chicken, and a pork rib corn soup. Scott Harris helped her pack the dishes into a thermos, along with freshly cooked white rice, and urged her, ¡°Ms. rk, let¡¯s hurry over. Lord has been waiting for a long time.¡±
¡°Alright.¡± Enna rk knew Baron Lawrence¡¯s temper, and seeing Mr. Harris¡¯s anxious face, she feared he¡¯d already received an angry phone call. So she hurriedly removed her apron, washed her hands, and picked up the thermos before heading out the door and getting into Scott¡¯s car. 15 minutester. The car stopped at the entrance of the BBC Radio building. Scott led her through the President¡¯s exclusive elevator, arriving directly on the 33rd floor. It was lunchtime, and the receptionists were gossiping when they saw Enna enter with Scott¡¯s guidance, carrying the thermos container of food. The women stopped talking and stared at Enna with excitement, as if she were a celebrity. They kept watching until she disappeared around a corner in the corridor, and then spoke in a low voice, full of envy, ¡°So it¡¯s her. She¡¯s the President¡¯s girlfriend. She doesn¡¯t look that great. vet she caught his eve. She must have incredible luck.¡± ¡°Yeah,st time the President instructed me to allow her toe without an appointment, I guessed that she would be promoted soon. I didn¡¯t expect her to be so cunning that in such a short time, she captured the President¡¯s heart, and he even made a public deration of her girlfriend status.¡± ¡°Sigh, it looks like she¡¯s going to marry into a wealthy family.¡± The women were all envious. Unaware of their envy, Enna entered the President¡¯s office after Scott knocked on the door and opened it for her. Scott then politely closed the door behind her and left. Enna had been to the President¡¯s office on the 33rd floor before, but this time she felt different.
No longer feeling as nervous and clueless as before, she now had a sense ofposure. Behind therge office desk, the man working looked up from his paperwork. With his chiseled features, he appeared even more aristocratic than a European noble! Upon seeing Enna, his hawk-like eyes brightened for a moment before turning cold and displeased. ¡°Did you and Scott get lost or lose your way? Since I called you, an hour, thirteen minutes, and twenty-four seconds have passed! In other words, you¡¯ve kept me waiting for over an hour!¡± As expected, Baron Lawrence was moody¡­ Enna had already grown used to this, acting as if she hadn¡¯t heard or seen anything, and smilingly ced the thermos on his desk, ¡°Sorry for the wait, the cooking took a bit of time.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s anger subsided slightly, ¡°What is this?¡± Enna grinned as she took out the dishes one by one, cing them in front of him, ¡°Voil?, it¡¯s these. Have you finished your work? Would you like to eat something?¡± The anger was now extinguished! At the smell of the food, Baron Lawrence suddenly felt a surge of appetite. For the first time, he set aside work, and his hawk-like gaze swept from the dishes to her slightly open mouth. ¡°I didn¡¯t eat this morning.¡± This morning, afraid of waking her, he hadn¡¯t even had a ¡®bite¡¯! Enna misunderstood, thinking he meant he hadn¡¯t had breakfast, then paused, ¡°I know, Scott told me you were busy at the office this morning and didn¡¯t have breakfast.¡±
¡°So, I¡¯m hungry.¡± He was so eager to see her that he couldn¡¯t wait! Eager to hold her in his arms! Enna genuinely thought he was hungry, so she carried the dishes over to the sofa table and said, ¡°Come and eat if you¡¯re hungry.¡± ¡°Enna, remember you offered.¡± ¡® Enna turned, puzzled. Wasn¡¯t that what she said? If he¡¯s hungry, shouldn¡¯t he eat? Starve himself for no reason? The next second, she understood what she had said wrong. She was suddenly pinned down on the sofa, and the handsome man loomed over her, his male hormonal scent overpowering. His deep features were more captivating than any male model¡¯s, and his eyes were focused solely on her as if she were the only person he could see! Enna¡¯s heartbeat elerated. She still held the chopsticks in her hands but couldn¡¯t find an opportunity to set them down.
¡°Why are you looking at me like that?¡± ¡°She¡¯s my woman. Can¡¯t I look at her?¡± His domineering gaze seemed to want to draw her in. His eyes were beautiful, like ck obsidian, and possessed a fatal attraction. When they were fixed on someone, it was as if they could only see that person. That feeling of being stared at intently was irresistible to any woman! Seeing his eyes like this made Enna¡¯s heart skip a beat, but she ignored her momentary palpitations, turned her head away, and tried to push him away while saying, ¡°Baron Lawrence, eat first. If you don¡¯t eat soon, the food will be cold¡­¡± The man looming above her was incredibly domineering, ¡®What if it gets cold?¡± So direct! Rude! It was just a meal, and if it got cold, she could just have someone make a new one. Why did he have to let go of her hand over a meal? All he wanted to do now was hold her hand and never let go! As long as it was her hand, he felt as if he could hold it for a lifetime! As long as he held her hand, she was by his side, and the satisfaction it brought him was indescribable. It felt even more fulfilling than having the entire world. His heart was full, a sense ofpleteness that material things couldn¡¯t provide. Only the little woman in front of him could give him that feeling, as if Adam had found Eve, and he had found his missing other half, a perfect fit! He really wanted to hold her hand like that, never letting go for the rest of his life! Fortunately, Baron Lawrence remembered that she had just had a fever the night before, and her body had not yet recovered. He swallowed forcefully, releasing her wrist, and got up. Enna was worried he would cause trouble but was abruptly released. She quickly sat up and distanced herself from him. Baron Lawrence pulled her close, his eyes locked onto hers, and demanded petntly, ¡°Enna, feed me!¡± ¡°Feed¡­ feed you?¡± His lips brushed, showing no embarrassment as hemanded, ¡®Yes, feed me!¡± ¡°You can refuse, but there will be consequences.¡± Such a tant threat! Enna was speechless for a moment and then cautiously asked him, ¡°What consequences?¡± This woman, did she really have to be so clueless? She actually asked him what the consequences would be! Baron Lawrence was infuriated by her, grinding his teeth and growling, ¡°Would you believe it if I said I¡¯d send you to Country T to mine coal?¡± Chapter 303: 303: It’s like finding the missing other half of the soul Chapter 303: 303: It¡¯s like finding the missing other half of the soul
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°So I¡¯m hungry.¡± So hungry that I can¡¯t wait to see her!
So eager to hold her in my arms! Enna rk took his words literally and brought the food to the sofa table, saying, ¡°If you¡¯re hungry, hurry up and eat.¡± ¡°Enna, you said it.¡± ¡® Enna turned her head, not understanding. She had said it, hadn¡¯t she? If you¡¯re hungry and don¡¯t eat, what else could you do? Starve? The next second, she realized how wrong her words were. She was knocked down onto the sofa, with the handsome man towering over her. The strong male hormones enveloped her like a storm! His stunning features outshone any male model, and those captivating eyes never left her face, as if only she existed in his world! Enna¡¯s heartbeat began to race. She still held the chopsticks in her hand, unable to find a chance to put them down. ¡°What are you looking at me for?¡±
¡°My woman, I want to look, can¡¯t I?¡± His overbearing gaze seemed to draw her in. His eyes, like ck obsidian, possessed a deadly attraction. When they focused on a person, it was as if they saw no one else. No woman could resist the feeling of being so intently looked at! Seeing the way he looked at her, Enna¡¯s heart skipped a beat. She automatically ignored her momentary heartbeat, turned her head away and said while struggling, ¡°Baron Lawrence, eat first, the food will get cold if you don¡¯t ¡­¡± The man towering over her was extremely domineering, ¡°So what if it gets cold!¡± So direct! Brutal! It was just a meal, if it got cold, someone would make it again. Why should he let go of her hand just for a meal? He only wanted to hold her hand now and never let go! As long as it was her hand, he felt like he couldn¡¯t hold it enough! As long as he held her hand, she was by his side, and he felt an indescribable satisfaction. It seemed even more fulfilling than owning the world! His heart was full of a sense of fulfillment that material things could never satisfy, a fulfillment that only the woman in front of him could give him! Just like when Adam found Eve, he had found his missing other half, a perfect match! He really wanted to hold her hand like that forever, never letting go! Fortunately, Baron Lawrence hadn¡¯t forgotten that she had just had a feverst night and her body still hadn¡¯t recovered. He swallowed with restraint and let go of Enna¡¯s wrist, getting off her. Enna was worried that he would do something reckless. Unexpectedly, she gained freedom and quickly sat up, distancing herself from him.
Baron Lawrence pulled her close in one motion, his eyes locked on hers, clearly dissatisfied as he demanded, ¡°Enna, feed me!¡± ¡°Feed¡­ Feed you?¡± His kissable lips touched and without a hint of embarrassment, he ordered, ¡°Yes, feed me!¡± ¡°You can refuse, but you¡¯ll bear the consequences.¡± Such a tant threat! Enna was speechless for a moment and asked tentatively, ¡®What consequences?¡± This woman, did she have to be so clueless! She actually asked him what the consequences were! Baron Lawrence was so irritated by her, he gritted his teeth and growled, ¡°If I say I¡¯ll banish you to Country T to mine coal, will you believe me?¡± Chapter 304: 304: Indeed, It’s Jasmine Clark Chapter 304: 304: Indeed, It¡¯s Jasmine rk
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°I don¡¯t believe it.¡± Enna was sure that Baron Lawrence would never send her to Country T to dig coal. She still had confidence in that.
Just as she was feeling confident, the man with a dark face rolled his throat, and his thin lips touched lightly, ¡°You¡¯d better believe that I can make you stay in bed for three days and three nights!¡± I will make you stay in bed for three days and three nights! Such a crude style, it was indeed Baron Lawrence¡¯s way of threatening! Enna blushed and red at him, then resignedly picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of ribs, uneasily feeding them to him. Baron Lawrence¡¯s rose-colored lips opened and held the ribs she fed him. It was just an ordinary feeding, but with his lips holding onto the ribs, Enna couldn¡¯t help but feel dry and thirsty. This man was a demon! As long as he was willing, he could continuously lead people into his trap! Enna turned her eyes away, not daring to look any further, she fed him ribs one by one. After feeding him four or five pieces, she really didn¡¯t know what else to feed him, so she stuffed the chopsticks into his hand, ¡°I can¡¯t feed you the soup, you eat it yourself.¡± For the first time, Baron Lawrence did not force her and took the chopsticks to eat by himself. With impable etiquettes, he finished both dishes and the soup. After putting down the chopsticks, he gracefully wiped the corners of his mouth and suddenly said, ¡°Enna, I have found the person who uploaded the edited photo to thepany forum for you. She is in the next room, would you like to see her?¡± Enna looked at him in surprise and said, ¡°You knew?¡±
¡°How could I not know when you¡¯ve been bullied like this?¡± A shadow flickered in his eyes, and he stood up and said, ¡°I¡¯ll go with you.¡± Enna shook her head and pulled him back down. Her bright eyes were firm as she said, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I want to go alone.¡± If she went alone, what if that woman went crazy? Baron Lawrence frowned with disapproval. But Enna was adamant, ¡°I don¡¯t want to rely on you for everything. I want to handle this on my own.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes shed deep thought as the future mistress of Lawrence Family, the woman who would stand beside him, indeed could not always be entangled like a vine. Even if he did not mind, others might gossip! He had already agreed to Enna¡¯s request in his heart, but his thin lips still tightened, and he reluctantly warned, ¡°If that woman goes crazy, call me immediately!¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Baron Lawrence stared into her eyes, arrogant and serious, ¡°And don¡¯t be afraid, remember, I have your back! Even if you break the sky, I will help you fix it!¡± Even if you break the sky, I will help you fix it! Domineering and protective! Enna¡¯s lips were kissed slightly red and swollen before she could finally leave the President¡¯s office. She went to the next room, patted her cheeks, took a deep breath, and then pushed the door open¨C
In therge conference room, Jasmine rk was pacing back and forth nervously. Hearing the noise, she turned her head abruptly, and when she saw who hade, she blurted out, ¡°Enna!¡± Earlier this morning, Jasmine had been grabbed from the hotel by a few ck-d bodyguards and brought here. Since arriving here, no one had paid her any attention. She had gone from being calm at first to increasingly uneasy. It was not until she saw Enna that her uneasy heart finally settled down! She was not afraid of Enna! Jasmine raised her chin and haughtily demanded, ¡°Did you have me brought here? Well done, did you hook up with another big shot? What about yourst sugar daddy? What, you changed him?¡±

You Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk looked at her, both surprised and somewhat expected.
As if she hadn¡¯t heard her provocation, she casually closed the door and coldly responded, ¡°It¡¯s none of your business.¡± Jasmine rk couldn¡¯t stand her nonchnt attitude. She pulled out a chair and sat down, raising her head in defiance, ¡°Then why did you ask me toe? Speak quickly. After you¡¯re done, I want to go home!¡± Her high and mighty attitude was as if Enna rk hadmitted an offense. Enna squinted her eyes and stared at her coldly. Without wasting time beating around the bush, she directly threw the pictures in her face and asked, ¡°Jasmine, did you post these photos on mypany¡¯s forum?¡± Jasmine was taken aback, fury overwhelming her. She clenched her fists and red venomously, ¡°So what if it was me? Dare you deny that you¡¯ve slept with the boss of Tyson Group?¡± ¡°How are you so sure I slept with the boss of Cosmos?¡± Enna retorted coldly. ¡°Because I¡­¡± Jasmine almost blurted out that it was her plot, but she reacted fast, turning her words into, ¡°I heard rumors.¡± However, her shifty gaze was clear to Enna who felt a chill in her heart. She pushed her, ¡°Is it that you heard rumors or that you framed me?¡± ¡°What do you mean?¡± Jasmine was now slightly flustered. Enna rk spelled it out, ¡°Cherysh Jordan told me everything, that five years ago, you gave her 15 thousand dors to set me up on the yacht. You wanted to put me in bed with the boss of Tyson Group. So, you forgot all this in just five years?¡±
That bitch Cherysh! She took the money and betrayed her! Jasmine was seething with hatred, she was not afraid of Enna rk at all, so when her plot was exposed, she didn¡¯t show any fear, instead, she defiantly said, ¡°So what?¡± ¡°Enna rk, I hate you! The person I hate most is you! You are the persistent ugly stain in my otherwise perfect life! If it weren¡¯t for you, our family would have been a happy one, my mom and dad would still be in a loving rtionship. If not for you, my mother wouldn¡¯t be ridiculed and neither would I! Every time I go out to attend a banquet, people whisper because of you, because of your existence, and the existence of your mother! Enna rk, you are nothing but a permanent blemish!¡± Enna listened calmly to her usations. As it turns out, Jasmine¡¯s words didn¡¯t hurt her that much. Maybe she had grown numb already. Enna calmly looked at her anger-twisted face and said faintly, ¡°Coincidentally, I also hate you. Should I do to you what you did to me, or, should I tell Dad what you did?¡± Jasmine was taken aback! Immediately filled with rage! In her view, it was only natural for her to hate Enna. Enna was born from such a disgraceful affair, so her hatred towards her was justified! But why would Enna hate her? What made an illegitimate daughter of a mistress qualified to say she disliked her in front of her?! She blurted out without thinking, ¡°Go ahead, tell him whatever you want! Do you think Dad doesn¡¯t know? Dad¡¯s known for five years that I drugged you and put you in bed with the Tyson Group¡¯s boss!¡± Jasmine regretted her outburst as soon as she said it.. Juliet Jordan had repeatedly warned her not to tell anyone about it, especially not Enna! But she let it slip! However, when she saw Enna¡¯s face turn pale, she felt a twisted sense of satisfaction! Chapter 306: 306: The truth is crueler than imagined Chapter 306: 306: The truth is crueler than imagined
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Enna rk, you didn¡¯t expect that, did you? Dad knew it all along. The day after I had Cherysh poison you, Dad found out what I did. So, when you said you wanted to go abroad, that¡¯s why Dad was so quick to give you the money for the ne ticket.¡± Jasmine rk stared at Enna rk¡¯s pale face, unable to hide her vengeful delight, ¡°What were you hoping for? That Dad would scold me harshly after you told him? That he would take revenge on you and kick me out of the house?¡± ¡°¡­¡± Though her heart had long since gone numb, in this moment, Enna felt the old wound being ripped open, bleeding profusely. She clenched her fists, expressionless.
Jasmine liked seeing her pathetic and frail, and with her taunt, she reminded her, ¡°Don¡¯t dream! Enna rk, let me tell you, you¡¯re just an illegitimate child born to a mistress! How much do you think Dad likes you? How much does he see you as his daughter? Let me tell you the truth, Dad once personally told my mom that the reason he took you in and raised you at home wasn¡¯t because you¡¯re his daughter, but because he was afraid of the rumors affecting thepany¡¯s image. If it weren¡¯t for your mother¡¯s notoriety as a mistress, and her death afterward, Dad would have thrown you into an orphanage long ago!¡± ¡°To him, you¡¯re also a shadow, an unclean dirty thing!¡± ¡°When Dad found out what I did to you back then, he scolded me a bit, but once Mom defended me, he had nothing more to say. He just told me not to tell you. But you see, Enna, I didn¡¯t really care if you knew. If it weren¡¯t for Dad and Mom saying that you might take revenge on me if you found out, I would have told you long ago. Excuse me for thinking I had found some big secret and running to confront me. If you wanted to know, you should have just asked me back then. I would have told you straight away.¡± Jacob rk had known all along what Jasmine did! He knew five years ago! Not only did Jacob rk know, but Juliet Jordan did too! And they chose to have Jasmine keep it a secret to prevent her from seeking revenge! Enna¡¯s nails sank deep into her flesh! She knew her birth was not honorable, and she knew her birth was a pain to Juliet Jordan. Although people cannot choose their birth, it was because her mother had intruded on Juliet Jordan¡¯s marriage that she had always given in to Jasmine over the years. Even knowing that Jasmine had framed her and nearly caused her to be raped by Mayor Smith¡¯s son, she still didn¡¯t take revenge on Jasmine. She just pped her once, warned her, and then chose to leave Linton City on her own. However, as the truths were revealed one by one before her, Enna really despised them! Not just Jasmine, but she despised Jacob rk too! People cannot choose their birth, but people can choose who they give birth to! Just like she said, it was wrong for her mother to meddle in someone else¡¯s marriage, but her mother couldn¡¯t have just given birth to her all by herself! It¡¯s wrong for her mother to be an infamous mistress, but was Jacob rk right then? All these years, he wasn¡¯t even a father in any real sense!
Enna¡¯s heart clenched so tight that she nearly suffocated, the pain reaching its zenith. She finally felt relieved. She coldly looked at Jasmine, relentlessly advancing towards her. Perhaps it was because her expression was too dominant at the moment. Jasmine¡¯s face paled, and she shouted, ¡°Enna rk, what are you trying to do? I warn you, don¡¯t mess around. If you dare to do anything, Dad won¡¯t let you off!¡± ¡°Dad?¡± Ennaughed, as if she had heard something hrious. Suddenly, her smile faded, her face void of emotion, and she coldly retorted, ¡°Whose dad? Your dad? I don¡¯t have a dad.. Chapter 307: 307: Jacob Clark is your dad, not mine. Chapter 307: 307: Jacob rk is your dad, not mine.
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Enna rk, what do you mean?¡± ¡°What do I mean? Can¡¯t you understand?¡± Enna rk pressed her shoulder firmly, pushing her back into the chair, and continued calmly, ¡°Actually, I need to thank you, Jasmine rk. You made me realize something today that I¡¯ve been unable to figure out for all these years. Where did a bastard child of a mistress like me get a dad from? The moment my Mom chose wrongly, my Dad died. These years, I¡¯ve been mistaken in thinking that I belonged to the rk Family. But I don¡¯t, Jasmine rk. There¡¯s only one legitimate daughter in the
rk family and that¡¯s you. As for me? For the past twenty years, I¡¯m just an ¡®adopted orphan¡¯ nurtured by the rk Family.¡± Isn¡¯t she indeed an ¡®adopted orphan¡¯ taken in by Jacob rk? Jacob rk has never regarded himself as her father, and for these years he hadpletely ignored her. Just as Jasmine pointed out, if it wasn¡¯t for the fact that too many people knew about the existence of her mom back then, Jacob probably wouldn¡¯t have taken her home at all. He might have just sent her to an orphanage. It¡¯s her who¡¯s been harboring illusions all this while. How could a man who can calmly watch as his own daughter is drugged and delivered to an old man¡¯s bed, a man who, despite knowing that Mayor Smith meant harm, still coerced her into meeting Smith, possibly be her father? She doesn¡¯t have a dad, her dad ¡®died¡¯ early on. Along with her mom, they ¡®died¡¯ the moment she was born! ¡°Enna rk, what the hell are you trying to say?¡± The unease within Jasmine¡¯s heart grew increasingly, as she demanded an answer, her eyes filled with hostility, ¡°Dad¡¯s still alive and well, what nonsense are you talking about!¡± ¡°What I said was Jacob rk is your dad from now on, not mine! I don¡¯t have a dad!¡± Even if she continued to back down and endure, they never considered her a part of their family. So why should she keep enduring? Enna gripped Jasmine¡¯s chin, raising it, ¡°Jasmine, I recall warning you, thest time you schemed against me, that if there was ever a next time, I wouldn¡¯t let you off easily.¡±
¡°¡­you wouldn¡¯t dare!¡± Jasmine¡¯s eyes were already filled with panic, but her attitude remained stubborn. A smile spread across Enna¡¯s face. This is Jasmine, always so tough in front of her. Depending on her constant concessions! But that was in the past, not now! She used to yield because she felt she owed Juliet Jordan. But now, even if her mom owed a great debt to Juliet, she had paid it back to Jasmine. She returned it to Jasmine the first time Jasmine plotted against her. So, she won¡¯t be yielding anymore! ¡°Five years ago, you made Cherysh Jordan drug me, intending to deliver me to Tyson Universe¡¯s bed, right?¡± Enna had never been more thankful before, thankful that the man that night turned out to be Baron Lawrence. Although she didn¡¯t know why Tyson Universe turned into Baron, she was truly grateful, grateful that God didn¡¯t send her to hell. Jasmine¡¯s lips tightened. Even at this moment, there¡¯s not a shred of remorse, ¡°¡­So what! I detest you, abhor you, get disgusted every time I see you!¡± ¡°Funny you should say that, guess what, I hate you too.¡± Enna continued to grill her, ¡°Half a year ago, you conspired with my Aunt again, nning to deliver me to Mayor Smith¡¯s son¡¯s bed, right?¡± ¡°Enna rk, are you really starting to see yourself as the First Young Lady? Young Master Smith taking an interest in you is your good luck! You¡¯ve been freeloading off my family for over twenty years, what¡¯s wrong with asking you to give something back to this household?¡±
Chapter 308: 308: They Are Right, I Will Indeed Seek Revenge Chapter 308: 308: They Are Right, I Will Indeed Seek Revenge
Trantor: 549690339 One point? Are they talking about her innocence?
Enna rk couldn¡¯t be bothered to argue with her anymore, for Jasmine rk couldn¡¯t understand humannguage. ¡°Three days ago, you Photoshopped my picture and posted it on mypany¡¯s forum, didn¡¯t you?¡± ¡°Psh! So what if I did, Enna? You slept with Tyson Universe¡¯s boss anyway. I just didn¡¯t have a picture to prove it. Photoshopping doesn¡¯t mean it¡¯s fake Can you honestly swear that you haven¡¯t slept with Tyson¡¯s boss?¡± Enna looked her straight in the eye, articting each word, ¡°I haven¡¯t.¡± She truly hadn¡¯t! It was just that Jasmine and Cherysh Jordan had thought that the man that night was Tyson Universe¡¯s boss. Jasmine hadn¡¯t expected Enna to say no, her eyes so clear as if it were true. Frowning, she struggled and insisted, ¡°Impossible! I paid Cherysh 15 thousand dors back then, and she drugged you. We sent you to Tyson Universe¡¯s boss¡¯s room together¡­¡± ¡°Did you see me sleep with Tyson Universe¡¯s boss?¡± Enna asked her back. ¡°I¡­¡± Jasmine¡¯s heart thumped in her chest. They didn¡¯t see it. At that time, both she and Cherysh were young and it was the first time they had done something so malicious. After they sent Enna to Tyson Universe¡¯s boss¡¯s room, they were scared of being discovered and quickly left. Jasmine remembered that Tyson Universe¡¯s boss hadn¡¯t returned to the room yet and that there was nobody in the room¡­ Did Enna avoid it that night? Soon, Jasmine dismissed the idea.
Impossible! If Enna hadn¡¯t lost her virginity that night, how could she have gotten pregnant and gone abroad for an abortion, and broken up with William Sullivan afterward? Thus, Enna must have been slept with that night; now, she was just pretending and trying to appear innocent! Yes! It must be like this! Jasmine steadied her mind, ¡°What does it matter whether we saw it or not?¡± ¡°It doesn¡¯t matter.¡± Enna hooked the corners of her mouth, suddenly releasing Jasmine¡¯s shoulder and raised her hand, pping her. ¡°p!¡± Jasmine was caught off guard and pped in the face, her head turning to the side. Holding her face, she came to her senses, furiously pouncing on Enna and pping back at her face! ¡°How dare you hit me!¡± Enna had been prepared for her, and as Jasmine raised her arm, Enna calmly grabbed her wrist, and pped her again, sending Jasmine stumbling back onto the chair! Enna bent down to grab Jasmine¡¯s chin, lifting her head, cold and rational, ¡°Jasmine, your mom and dad were right; you shouldn¡¯t have told me those things. Since you told me, I will take revenge on you!¡± ¡°Heh, just you?¡± Jasmine widened her eyes, bing angry.
¡°Yes, just me!¡± Enna took out her phone and waved it in front of her. Jasmine had been sneering at her, but when she saw that the phone was recording, her face changed dramatically, ¡°Enna, you¡¯ve been recording all along! You have no shame!¡± What face does she need when dealing with someone who has lost their conscience? Moreover, since she hadn¡¯t done anything wrong, what was there to be afraid of a recording? Enna pushed away Jasmine¡¯s hand as she tried to grab the phone, coldly stepping back, ¡°I will give this recording to the police, Jasmine. I hope that when you¡¯re at the police stationter, you can be as open and honest as you were when facing me.¡± With that, she turned, opened the door, and mmed it shut, leaving Jasmine locked inside¡­. Chapter 309: 309: If nobody wants you, I will! Chapter 309: 309: If nobody wants you, I will!
Trantor: 549690339 All sounds were blocked out in the room. Enna rk seemed to have lost all her strength, slowly slipping to sit in front of the door.
She covered her face with her hands, unable to describe her feelings at this moment. She just felt suffocated and very ufortable. The difort suddenly made her want to cry. In the President¡¯s office. Baron Lawrence turned off the surveince video, his rose-colored thin lips pressed tight, murderous intent surged in his hawk-like eyes, slowly hiding it in the depths. Jasmine rk, Jacob rk, Juliet Jordan¡­ He recounted the names of these people, vicious and bloodthirsty! Baron Lawrence clenched his fist, squeezed it tight and let it go, let it go and clenched it again, taking a while to suppress the towering anger in his chest. So that¡¯s what happened five years ago. He had always thought that Enna had intentionally seduced him at that time, even believing that Enna was a ¡®gift¡¯ prepared for him by Tyson Universe¡¯s Boss. It turns out that she was drugged by Jasmine¡­
However, no matter how she ended up with him back then, now she could only be his! She was his woman, they even had a child! She¡¯d never be able to get rid of him in this lifetime! He remembered that Jasmine seemed to have entered the entertainment industry just after graduating, and now she was a small model? Baron Lawrence picked up his phone and made a call to Scott Harris. ¡°Hello, Lord?¡± ¡°Make arrangements. I want to go to Ster Corporation.¡± ¡°Uh? Lord? You want to go to Ster? But it¡¯s not on our recent schedule¡­¡± ¡°Arrange it now!¡± Hopelessly domineering! Scott Harris reluctantly said, ¡°Alright, I¡¯ll arrange it right away.¡± Baron Lawrence hung up the phone and waited in the office for a while, but when Enna didn¡¯te back, he paced back and forth in the office several times, unable to resist, and opened the door, preparing to find Enna.
As soon as he opened the door, Enna bumped right into him. Seeing his hurried appearance, Enna thought he was going out and asked curiously, ¡°Baron Lawrence, where are you going? To a meeting?¡± Her face showed no sign of sadness, as if nothing had happened. Baron Lawrence¡¯s gaze locked tightly on her, and when he touched her evasive eyes, his heart ached, and he pulled her into his embrace, holding her tightly. Enna suddenly fell into a warm embrace, feeling a bit at a loss, but her arms unconsciously wrapped around his waist and asked softly, ¡°¡­Baron Lawrence, what¡¯s wrong?¡± This damn woman, what could be wrong? The one who should be wronged was her! Baron Lawrence¡¯s heart ached, wishing he could bring the whole world to her, but he knew that was unrealistic. His arms tightly held the small woman¡¯s waist, pulling her a few notches closer to his chest, and suddenly called her, ¡°Enna.¡± ¡°Hmm?¡± What was wrong with him? Why was he acting strange? Enna was feeling annoyed and a little afraid that he would inexplicably get angry with her again. Baron Lawrence suddenly let her go, lowered his head to look into her eyes, and said word by word, ¡°Remember, even if everyone in this world doesn¡¯t want you, I, Baron Lawrence, do! Even if everyone in this world doesn¡¯t care about you, I care!¡± Remember, even if everyone in this world doesn¡¯t want you, I, Baron Lawrence,
Even if everyone in this world doesn¡¯t care about you, I care! Enna bit her lip tightly, and some ce in her heart quickly copsed.. She suddenly raised her hand, hooked his neck, stood on tiptoe, and took the initiative to kiss those thin lips! Chapter 310: 310: Baron Lawrence Wants to Bring Her Back to Linton City Chapter 310: 310: Baron Lawrence Wants to Bring Her Back to Linton City
Trantor: 549690339 She only gave him a brief lip-to-lip kiss, and then tried to pull away as if she had been electrocuted.
But Baron Lawrence wasn¡¯t about to give her the chance to escape. He reached out with hisrge hand to catch her waist, pulled her close to himself, and captured her fleeing soft lips with his thin ones, deepening the kiss. He kissed gently for the first time, the tenderness almost drowning her. After a long while, he reluctantly let go of Enna rk, still gasping for breath. But his arms were still around her neck, his forehead resting on hers as he said, ¡°Enna,e back to Linton City with me.¡± Enna subconsciously asked, ¡°What¡¯s there to do in Linton City?¡± That was thest ce she wanted to go now because it was where the person she least wanted to see was. ¡°What are you afraid of with me around?¡± Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t say what they¡¯d do in Linton City but held her gaze with his powerful hawk-like eyes. Enna pursed her lips and looked at him, ¡°When do we leave?¡± ¡°We¡¯ll be leaving shortly. I¡¯ve already asked Scott Harris to make arrangements.¡± Baron Lawrence lifted his head, still holding her waist, ¡°As for the woman next door, the police will be here soon.¡± When he said that, Enna knew that he¡¯d heard her conversation with Jasmine rk. She should¡¯ve been angry about being constantly monitored, but strangely, she wasn¡¯t as mad at him as she should be, perhaps because of what he said just now. She only red at him and demanded, ¡°I want Bobby toe with me.¡± Baron Lawrence frowned, clearly not pleased, ¡°What¡¯s the purpose of bringing him? I¡¯ll make sure he¡¯s taken care of.¡¯ ¡°No, Bobby muste with me, or I won¡¯t go.¡±
She had promised Bobby she would never leave him behind again. Adults must keep their promises, otherwise, it¡¯s detrimental to a child¡¯s growth. Moreover, Bobby had relied on her since he was young. Other than the time when she returned to Linton City earlier, they had never been apart. She was not used to being away from him either. With her firm stance, even the reluctant Baron Lawrence gave in, ¡°I¡¯ll have Scott pick him up.¡± ¡°Good.¡± Enna knew he would agree and smiled. Even though their journey now included a third wheel, making Baron Lawrence less happy, her smile made all his displeasures vanish. He decided not to argue with her today. After all, she was the one who was upset. Baron Lawrence¡¯s furrowed eyebrows smoothed out as he told her, ¡°Before we leave, I have a meeting to attend. You¡­¡± ¡°I¡¯ll go work downstairs.¡± Enna volunteered. Baron Lawrence¡¯s face darkened. He grabbed her wrist, ¡°Who said you could go? During the meeting, I¡¯ll ask my secretary to arrange a seat for you. Just sit next to me and wait.¡±
¡± This arrangement reminded her of the small stool he had arranged for her in Country W. Enna wanted to refuse, but the domineering man did not give her a chance. He treated telling her as if he had consulted with her, and within a blink of an eye, he had already called his secretary to make the arrangements. The meetingsted two and a half hours, and Enna listened to the boring content next to him the whole time. Finally, the meeting ended. Then Scott called, ¡°Lord, I¡¯m waiting downstairs with Young Master.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Baron Lawrence unbuttoned his shirt cor, grabbed hisptop, and assertively held Enna¡¯s hand with his handsome and noble face, ¡°Let¡¯s go..¡± Chapter 311: 311: Family of Three Chapter 311: 311: Family of Three
Trantor: 549690339 Downstairs. Next to the ck Land Rover, Bobby rk was quietly standing with his little backpack, waiting next to Scott Harris.
As soon as he saw her, he dashed towards her, eximing, ¡°Woman.¡± Enna rk quickly let go of Baron Lawrence¡¯s hand, bent down, hugged him, and, just like Bobby, her face was full of smiles. It was entirely different from the severe look she had when facing Jasmine rk. She gently patted Bobby¡¯s head, asking, ¡°Were you a good boy while I was gone yesterday?¡± ¡°I knew you were sick; I made sure to behave.¡± Tobias rk, just like a little adult, touched her forehead and with his phoenix eyes filled with concern, identical to Baron Lawrence¡¯s, he asked, ¡°Woman, are you still feeling unwell?¡± Her son was truly considerate! The warmth in Enna rk¡¯s heart made her feel that even if she was unwell, seeing him made her feel better. She shook her head, smiling, ¡°No. I¡¯m all better now. ¡± ¡°That¡¯s good to hear.¡± After Tobias rk finished speaking, he nced at the man standing next to him, his small face showing some confusion. He¡¯d already found out that the Dubious Man next door was his dad, but he didn¡¯t know what to call him. Should he call him dad or continue calling him Uncle Baron? These thoughts made Tobias rk¡¯s little head spin. If he called him dad, he hadn¡¯t even married his mom yet. If he turns out to be a yboy in the end, wouldn¡¯t it have been a waste to call him dad all along? But if he called him Uncle Baron, his mom was sure to be upset. She¡¯d likely wonder if he didn¡¯t like the Dubious Man next door. Tobias rk had never been this conflicted. Several times, he wanted to say something but stopped himself. Baron Lawrence caught all of his reactions. Suddenly, he bent down, picked him up as if nothing unpleasant had ever happened and said naturally, ¡°Let¡¯s
Tobias rk was suddenly lifted high into the air, which made him stare in surprise. He had seen many kids in his kindergarten being carried by their dads. Wyndham Howell often lifted that dummy, Rose Howell. However, he had never been carried by a grown man before. His mom was the only one who carried him. But when he got a bit older, he stopped asking his mom to carry him. After all, Enna rk was a woman and not very strong. He didn¡¯t want her to get too tired. Previously, when he saw other kids in kindergarten being held by their moms and dads, he felt a hint of jealousy. He knew he couldn¡¯t ask for the same, so he pretended not to care. Now, suddenly being held by his own dad, just like he had seen others being held, Tobias rk secretly clenched his fist, trying hard to hide his joyous emotions. His little tricks couldn¡¯t escape the watchful eyes of adults around. With a big and a small one in front of her, Enna rk¡¯s heart was filled with happiness. Even Scott Harris was looking at the three of them with unprecedented gentleness. It was great. Lord wouldn¡¯t be a lonely man anymore. With Ms. rk and Young Master, Lord would never be alone again. He quickly opened the car door. Baron Lawrence put the little guy in the car first, then he bent down and got in. Enna rk followed closely and sat on the other side of the little boy. Tobias rk nced to his left and then quietly to his right. He made a secret resolution in his heart ¨C if the Dubious Man continues to treat his mom well, then he wouldn¡¯t mind that the Dubious Man didn¡¯t find him for many years. When the man gets old, Tobias would treat him well, just like he treats his mom. Baron Lawrence knew nothing about his little thoughts. If he had known, it would certainly have enraged him again. He was in a very good mood now, and with a slight curve of his lips, he surprisingly said to Scott Harris with a gentle tone, ¡°Drive.¡± First time being treated gently, Scott Harris was taken aback. After a second, he finally came back to his senses and pressed the gas pedal. The Land Rover quietly drove away from BBC Radio¡­.
Chapter 312: 312: Bobby’s Melancholy Mood Chapter 312: 312: Bobby¡¯s Mncholy Mood
Trantor: 549690339 The flight to Linton Citynded at Linton Haneda Airport three hourster. There was already a car waiting for them outside the airport. As soon as they exited the airport, the driver quickly helped them put their luggage in the trunk and then respectfully opened the car door, saying, ¡°Young Master Lawrence, please get in.¡±
Baron Lawrence still had a dolled-up child in his arms. The little fellow¡¯s big, bright eyes were exceptionally beautiful. Although he was only five years old, one could already see his future potential to cause trouble. At this moment, the child¡¯s eyes rolled between the driver and Baron Lawrence, and his rosy little mouth puckered up. It seems that the Dubious Man next door is very rich. His little eyes nced at his mommy, sizing her up from head to toe, and suddenly couldn¡¯t help but sigh. How could his woman, with a t chest and t butt, poor and foolish, catch a highly eligible bachelor like the Dubious Man next door? At the age of five, Tobias rk experienced a feeling called mncholy for the first time in his life. Enna rk heard him sigh and touched his face curiously, asking, ¡°Bobby, what¡¯s wrong? Are you car sick?¡± ¡°How could I be car sick?¡± ¡°Then¡­ air sickness? I remember you have a fear of heights, just got airsick?¡± Why did his woman always belittle him in front of the Dubious Man? Tobias puffed up his rosy little cheeks indignantly and muttered, ¡°No!¡± Baron Lawrence bent down to put him in the car and then sat down, reaching out to touch his forehead, his eyes focused, ¡°Airsick?¡± Bobby was still a bit embarrassed facing him, so he pursed his lips, red at the ¡®culprit¡¯ who¡¯d exposed him, lowered his head, and shyly nodded. Baron Lawrence turned to the driver and ordered, ¡°Drive slowerter.¡±
The driver took a sneak peek at Bobby in the rearview mirror, extremely astonished. Not quite understanding who this strange little kid was and why their short-tempered young master would be so kind to a child. Despite his astonishment, he dared not inquire or even sneak a longer nce, removing his gaze and feigning calm, ¡°Yes, Young Master Lawrence.¡± Enna rk also got in the car, putting Bobby on herp, and pressed her fingers against his temples, gently massaging him, ¡°Bobby, let me help you press your head. Close your eyes and rest on mommy for a while.¡± ¡°Mhm.¡± Tobias still liked his woman best. The pain in his temples eased, and he obediently leaned against Enna rk, closing his eyes¡­ The car moved smoothly down the road. Before long, it stopped in front of a majestic building. ¡°Young Master Lawrence, we have arrived.¡± ¡°Shh.¡± The cold and distinguished man gestured for him to be quiet, opened the door lightly, and asked Enna rk, ¡°Is he asleep?¡± ¡°Yes, the baby rarely travels by ne, he must be tired.¡± Enna rk lowered her voice, holding the little person in her arms, her eyes gentle. Baron Lawrence reached out to her, ¡°Let me hold him.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Baron Lawrence carefully took the sleeping child into his arms. Though his movements were stiff, it was obvious that he tried to adjust his position to make the little one in his arms morefortable. ¡°Let¡¯s go.¡±
Enna rk got out of the car and followed his footsteps. People were watching them all the way. After all, there was nothing more eye-catching than a cool, handsome man who entered like a star, holding a child in his arms¡­. Chapter 313: 313: In my eyes, she is the best! Chapter 313: 313: In my eyes, she is the best!
Trantor: 549690339 Just as she reached the entrance, she saw two lines of people in crisp suits waiting there. Seeing theming, they bow and say in unison, ¡°Good day, Young Master
Lawrence.¡± Baron Lawrence felt the little one in his arms wrinkled his brows as if disturbed by the noise, and stirred. His face sank in an instant, he swept a nce over the crowd, ignoring them, and strode forward with his long legs. Once he left, the others had no choice but to follow. Arge group of people followed behind, some with shorter legs could almost break into a run to keep up. In the lounge on the 13th floor, Baron Lawrence gently ced the little tyke onto therge bed, pulled the nket over him, then turned to Scott Harris and said, ¡°Stay here and take care of him.¡± Enna rk, concerned, volunteered, ¡°I have nothing else to do anyway, so why not I stay here instead? You and Mr. Harris can go ahead.¡± Baron Lawrence grabbed her wrist, his lips brushed against hers discontentedly, ¡°Who said you have nothing else to do? Today is all about you!¡± ¡°Huh¡­what do I have to do?¡± Enna rk was genuinely confused. Baron Lawrence pulled her along as he walked, saying as he went, ¡°You¡¯ll find out soon.¡± Enna rk was pulled along awkwardly, stumbling as she followed him out of the lounge. Outside the lounge, the executives of Ster were all whispering, discussing who the child in Young Master Lawrence¡¯s arms was, and who was the woman that came with him. Just then, Baron Lawrence appeared, holding Enna rk¡¯s hand.
All discussion ceased instantly as if stricken, they all turned to look at them¡ª Enna rk, suddenly being viewed by so many pairs of eyes, where her wrist was held it felt burning hot, she felt a little embarrassed and wriggled her wrist somewhat. But the proud man held her tight, showing no intention of letting go. His handsome face was expressionless, he stated tersely, ¡°Meeting!¡± With that, he led Enna rk to the meeting room. The rest had no choice but to follow. The Ster¡¯s meeting room was on the 52nd floor. Enna rk was made to wait in a separate room next to the meeting room, with a female secretary by her side pouring water. Inside the meeting room. After Baron Lawrence stated his demands, the whole room fell silent. Dozens of faces looking at each other, all wanting to speak but holding themselves back facing his dominance. Only the advertising director raised his disagreement first, ¡°Young Master Lawrence, I disagree. We already have an advertising n and have invited
Miss Amelia Young to shoot the new season of ads for our ¡®Only Love¡¯ series. If we change people now, thepany will need to pay arge sum of liquidated damages.¡± ¡°I¡¯ll pay the liquidated damages.¡± That¡¯s dominance to the extreme, and arrogance to the extreme! The Director of the Advertising Department was stumped but, under pressure, stuck to his viewpoint, ¡°Young Master Lawrence, it¡¯s not just about the liquidated damages, but Ms. rk you mention is not suitable for the ¡®Only Love¡¯ series. The ¡®Only Love¡¯ series is a high-end luxury series with high demands on the image and demeanor of the spokesperson. Ms. rk is a neer, without any poprity in the entertainment industry. But Miss Amelia Young is different. She¡¯s currently the hottest female idol, with a noble upbringing and outstanding demeanor, no one is more suitable to be the spokesperson for the ¡®Only Love¡¯ series.¡± Baron Lawrence gave him a cold look, his hands interlocked on the conference table, his defiant gaze met the director¡¯s, ¡°Enna rk is a neer, but she won¡¯t be a neer in my mind and she won¡¯t be in the future! As for the image and demeanor you mention, in my eyes, no woman has a better image and demeanor than her! She¡¯s more suitable!¡± Chapter 314: 314: Enna Clark is dumbfounded Chapter 314: 314: Enna rk is dumbfounded
Trantor: 549690339 That¡¯s in your eyes anyway, the important thing is to be in the eyes of the customers! The Director of Advertising Department¡¯s heart trembled as he had more to say, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them hard, his face flushed.
Baron Lawrence seemed not to notice his hesitation and turned his gaze to the others, ¡°And you? Any opinions?¡± With his position so clear, who would dare to have an opinion? The crowd fell silent. ¡°Good, since there are no opinions, let¡¯s make the decision.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes lit up as he continued, ¡°I n tounch a brand-new advertising model in the form of a documentary, covering the entire process of the advertising shoot, and then promoting the video on new media channels.¡± ¡°nning Department, in half an hour, I want to see the feasibility of this n! Operations Department, I want new media data! Advertising Department, get ready to shoot immediately!¡± He was calm and collected, with an innate power to persuade others. Even if some people were not convinced by his choice of a neer, they were won over by his novel advertising model. They were all insiders, and they had an idea of what kind of model could create a hot-selling advertisement. Baron Lawrence was not talkative and very assertive! But it had to be said, the model he proposed was very innovative and had a high chance of bing a hit! Who doesn¡¯t want their new product to be a hot-selling item? The crowd had fewerints and began to act ording to his instructions. When several cameras and a group of people entered the room next door, Enna rk was stunned.
What made her even more stunned was that a few people immediately came over to help her change her clothes, do her styling, apply makeup, and didn¡¯t even tell her why. Enna thought Baron Lawrence was attending another banquet, so she stiffly cooperated. It wasn¡¯t until her makeup was done and she was surrounded by people in the photo studio that she truly felt at a loss. The spotlight shone on her, and Enna instinctively raised her hand to shield her eyes; she heard a click, and the sh of the strobe light passed, a middle-aged man with long hair said to her, ¡°Very good, this action is very natural. Keep it up and change your pose.¡± What¡¯s going on? Change what pose? Enna was bewildered. She lowered her hand, moved the corner of her mouth, and wanted to ask where Baron Lawrence had gone. However, the entire photo studio was extremely quiet, with only the sound of the middle-aged photographer going click, click, click. ¡°Very good, now change your pose again.¡± ¡°Yes, hold that position, don¡¯t move.¡± ¡°Step your left foot forward, yes, not bad, very good.¡± After half an hour of clicking, the photographer instructed his assistant, ¡°Get the male model ready.¡±
This series originally did not require a male model, but since Young Master Lawrence insisted on using the neer, they had to be prepared on both fronts. An experienced male model would help guide the neer to do more poses in front of the camera. ¡°Alright, I¡¯ll go get him right away.¡± The photographer then turned to the editor, ¡°How is it, any usable photos?¡± ¡°There are a few good ones, they have a nice feel to them. The neer is more photogenic than I expected.¡± The editor¡¯s eyes never left theputer screen as he continuously clicked the mouse to search for usable material, all the while talking to the photographer without raising his head. Enna heard what they were saying and finally couldn¡¯t help but ask, ¡°Um¡­ Have you got the wrong person? I¡­¡± She was currently just a small host at the radio station, and even when she was in the entertainment industry, she was nothing more than a small name, even lower than the lowest tier.. How could they possibly choose her for an advertisement? Chapter 315: 315: Baron Lawrence personally goes on stage to be a male model Chapter 315: 315: Baron Lawrence personally goes on stage to be a male model
Trantor: 549690339 The photographer and the editor both looked up, waiting for her to continue. Just then, a dignified and arrogant male voice interrupted, ¡°They didn¡¯t make a mistake, they are looking for you!¡±
The voice was ¡­ Enna suddenly looked toward the source of the sound. Her bright eyes widened in astonishment She always knew that Baron Lawrence was handsome! The kind of handsome that could make any woman be wanton! But now, she clearly realized just how handsome this man was! Baron Lawrence wore a simple ck V-neck thin sweater, his sharp and neat short hairbed back, revealing a full and shiny forehead, which further highlighted his three-dimensional facial features. His ck casual pants wrapped around his long legs, showing off his over 6 feet tall height advantage. He also wore a pair of ck flip-flops, while his strong and fair feet contrasted sharply with the ck footwear, injecting a touch ofziness into his cold sexiness. He walked up to her, his eyes deep and dark as if they were bottomless wells. His thin lips curled into a smirk and he covered her eyes with his hand. ¡°Don¡¯t look at me like that. If you keep looking, I¡¯ll take it as you trying to seduce me!¡± ! Seduce, seduce him? Enna suddenly came back to her senses, instinctively keeping a distance from him, fearing that he would do something inappropriate in public. Damn it! What did this woman take him for? Baron Lawrence¡¯s face darkened as he pulled her close, hisrge hand gripping her waist tightly. He looked at the stunned photographer and others, and said, ¡°Let¡¯s begin.¡± The photographer was the first toe to his senses and asked hesitantly, ¡°Young Master Lawrence, are you going to personally participate in the shoot?¡± ¡°Is there a problem?¡± If he didn¡¯t participate in the shoot, would he have to watch some foreign man getting cozy with Enna, hugging her arm and acting intimate?
Just the thought of that scene made Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes darken. He was afraid that if he really saw that scene, he wouldn¡¯t be able to help but smash the camera! And maybe throw that foreign male model off the 50th floor! ¡°No, no problem, of course not.¡± The photographer had a natural pursuit of beauty, and photographing someone like Baron Lawrence was his dream. He didn¡¯t waste any more words. Bringing out his full abilities, he wholeheartedly devoted himself to the photoshoot ¡­ Who was Baron Lawrence? He was a man destined to stand at the top of the pyramid from the moment he was born! He was powerful, so he was calm,posed, and elegant in front of the camera. Under his guidance, although Enna didn¡¯t quite understand what was going on, her stiff body movements gradually rxed .. At this moment. There was no peace downstairs. Amelia Young was sitting quietly in a small conference room downstairs, apanied by her manager.
After the Public Rtions Manager finished exining the situation, her manager mmed the table in anger and stood up, ¡°What do you mean? Miss Amelia has already signed the contract and made time for this! And now you¡¯re saying you¡¯re recing her?!¡± The Public Rtions Manager felt aggrieved to receive this scolding. Still, he maintained the poise of argepany¡¯s Public Rtions person, and politely responded to the manager, ¡°We understand that Miss Amelia Young has signed a contract with us, but we didn¡¯t have any control over thisst-minute decision to rece her. Please be assured. Miss Amelia. we willoensate you for the liquidated damages ording to the terms of the contract .. Her manager couldn¡¯t listen any longer. Who wanted that small amount of liquidated damages? Everyone knew that Ster¡¯s Annual series was a highly sought- after advertisement among female stars, and anyone who appeared in it would see their poprity and endorsement tier rise significantly. Everyone in the industry knew that Ster¡¯s spokesperson this year was supposed to be Amelia.. If she lost this advertisement, what would people in the industry say? Chapter 316: 316: There’s nothing I can do if the people above change. Chapter 316: 316: There¡¯s nothing I can do if the people above change.
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°This isn¡¯t a question of liquidated damages, but of credibility! It was yourpany¡¯s Advertising Director who approached our Ivy, asking her to endorse your product. Now that we¡¯ve cleared her schedule and she¡¯s avable, you tell us it¡¯s canceled and someone else will rece her. Isn¡¯t that bullying?¡± ¡°Sister Lily, please don¡¯t make it difficult for me. The higher-ups want to change the spokesperson, there¡¯s nothing a small employee like me can do about it,¡± the Public Rtions Manager said with a troubled expression.
As the manager continued to argue, Amelia Young stopped her, removed her sunsses, and revealed her beautiful eyes full of refined charm. Being reced at thest minute, she didn¡¯t seem too angry, maintaining her elegant demeanor. However, her elegance exuded a sense of pride that made her difficult to approach, ¡°Sister Lily, that¡¯s enough, the manager is right, let¡¯s not make it harder for her.¡± ¡°But¡­¡± Unable to contain her anger, the manager cut herself off before she could say anything further, out of respect for Amelia. Amelia Young pacified the manager, then turned to the Public Rtions Manager, saying politely, ¡°Manager, I won¡¯t make things difficult for you. I just want to ask one question, who¡¯s the higher-up you¡¯re referring to?¡± The auntie had already talked to the CEO of Ster, so it couldn¡¯t be the CEO. Any higher-up would leave only one possibility! The Public Rtions Manager hesitated, ¡°This¡­ ¡± Amelia Young appeared indifferent to her difficulties, waiting patiently for her to finish her sentence, implying that she would not give up easily if the manager did not say. ¡°Ms. Young, I really cannot disclose that. How about this, if there¡¯s a future opportunity for cooperation, I¡¯ll strongly rmend you.¡± Amelia Young had basically determined who had reced her at this point, tightening her lips and changing her sitting position with both hands on the table, ¡°Alright, if you don¡¯t want to say, then I¡¯ll switch to another question, who¡¯s recing me? You can say that, right?¡± It seemed that Amelia Young¡¯s recement was a neer. The Public Rtions Manager considered the situation and said with a smile, ¡°If Ms. Young wants to know, of course, we don¡¯t mind sharing. Actually, this year, ourpany ns tounch a new face,pletely fresh and not from the entertainment industry.¡± ¡°A neer? Is their surname rk?¡±
¡°Ms. Young, do you know them?¡± the Public Rtions Manager asked in surprise. Enna rk¡­ Amelia Young couldn¡¯t help but clench her fists. It was her again. Her expression changed rapidly, and the Public Rtions Manager was about to ask curiously when Amelia Young suddenly grabbed her bag, stood up abruptly, and said, ¡°That¡¯s enough, I understand. As for liquidated damages, I¡¯ll leave it to my Agency¡¯swyer to negotiate with you. If there¡¯s nothing else, I¡¯ll be leaving.¡± The manager didn¡¯t understand why she was suddenly leaving. Just as Amelia Young strode out, the manager red angrily at the Public Rtions Manager and followed her out. ¡°Ivy, wait for me.¡± She caught up with Amelia Young at the entrance and grabbed her, ¡°Ivy, why did you just leave like that? They stood us up, we can¡¯t just let it go. Let me talk to them more, get theirpany executive toe and discuss things with us, maybe if the talk goes well, you¡¯ll still be the spokesperson, right?¡± ¡°There¡¯s no need.¡± ¡°Why no need?¡± ¡°Because you can¡¯t change things; nothing will change his decisions.¡± There would be no changing Baron Lawrence¡¯s mind! The manager frowned, asking, ¡°Do you know thatpany executive?¡±
¡°You could say that.¡± Amelia Young pursed her lips, let go of her hand, and said, ¡°Sister Lily, I¡¯m going to see someone. Please don¡¯t arrange any schedule for me this afternoon.¡± With that, she hurried off.. Chapter 317: 317: Baron Lawrence wants to help her get revenge on Jasmine Clark Chapter 317: 317: Baron Lawrence wants to help her get revenge on Jasmine rk
Trantor: 549690339 Meanwhile, Enna rk had no idea what was happening downstairs. After cooperating for two hours of photoshoot, she finally finished.
After the staff led her to remove her makeup and change back into her original clothes, she finally rxed. Baron Lawrence was waiting for her. As soon as she came out in her original clothes, he immediately captured her lips in a passionate kiss. After he finished kissing, he still seemed unsatisfied and asked her, ¡°Are you tired?¡± ¡°Not really.¡± Enna¡¯s lips were numb from his kisses and she was gasping for air. Looking up at him, she asked, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I¡¯ve been wanting to ask you since the beginning, what are we shooting? Amercial?¡± ¡°Hmm.¡± Baron Lawrence was circling a finger through a lock of her hair, with a rxed and refined aura. A real advertisement?! Enna was dumbfounded and couldn¡¯t help but question, ¡°Amercial? Are you sure you got the right person? You want me to shoot a ¡°What¡¯s wrong with that?¡± Baron Lawrence gave her a nce. Enna was struggling with the idea, hesitating, she said, ¡°I don¡¯t think I look suitable for shootingmercials¡­¡± She Imew what she looked like, more cute than gorgeous, with an average figure. She was an ordinary girl, nothing impressive whenpared to the stars on television. So, when she first mixed in the entertainment industry, relying on Olivia¡¯s coions, the director barely managed to arrange for her to have a minor role with only two lines. ¡°If I say you¡¯re suitable, then you¡¯re suitable!¡±
His woman, is wless at all angles! If he found her pleasing, who can qualify to disagree?! Before Enna could say anything else, Baron Lawrence suddenly cut her off impatiently, ¡°Don¡¯t you want to take revenge on your sister? She¡¯s a small-time model now.¡± Jasmine rk is a model? Enna didn¡¯t know. After she left Linton City, she didn¡¯t pay attention to the rk family anymore. She hadn¡¯t expected Jasmine to join the entertainment industry. However, Enna wasn¡¯t too surprised, she knew Jasmine. Jasmine was the spoiled First Young Lady who loved being the center of attention. For Jasmine to choose the entertainment industry, Enna was not at all surprised. What surprised her was, with the wealth of the rk and Sullivan families, Jasmine was still a small-time model rather than immediately bing the lead actress. She didn¡¯t know that, the reason Jasmine was still a low-profile model till now is because Juliet Jordanpletely disagreed with Jasmine¡¯s decision to join the entertainment industry. Not only did she not provide Jasmine with financial andworking support, she also suppressed Jasmine¡¯s progress. As for William Sullivan, he was fed up with Jasmine¡¯s constant pestering and was even less likely to support her. So, Jasmine had been in the entertainment industry for over half a year but remained a rtively unknown model. ¡°Let¡¯s go, I have a ce to show you.¡± Baron Lawrence then took her hand. Enna clumsily followed him, ¡°Where are we going?¡± Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t reply, he just led her out of Ster Corporation. Instead of calling his driver, he took her to board Bus Route 23. The Route 23 bus drove all the way to its terminal station in the suburban area of Linton City and Baron Lawrence led her off the bus.
The suburbs were not as bustling as the big city, but had beautiful green mountains and clear waters, with marvelous air quality. Enna deeply inhaled, feeling her heavy mood lighten considerably. ¡°Come with me.¡± Baron Lawrence led her along a small path, heading upwards towards the mountain. It was an ordinary afternoon workday, and not a weekend. There were hardly any people hiking. In the beginning, there were a few elderly people leisurely climbing around the mountain, but further up, there were fewer people. Halfway up the mountainside, besides them, there was no one else around. The lush green trees on the mountain blocked the sunlight, cicadas were singing, and small birds were chirping in the trees. Not far away, they could hear the sound of a babbling brook¡­. Chapter 318: 318: Can I t Stand to Hear You Pant Chapter 318: 318: Can I t Stand to Hear You Pant
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Baron Lawrence, I can¡¯t do it anymore. Wait, let¡¯s rest for a while.¡± Enna rk climbed halfway up the mountainside without stopping for even a moment, her energypletely drained. Her forehead was covered in a fineyer of sweat, and she leaned on her knees, gasping for breath while speaking. The man walking ahead stopped, turned back to grab her hand, and forcefully dragged her to continue climbing up!
His hawk-like eyes were strong and resolute, staring straight ahead. His rose-colored lips brushed against one another, ¡°Enna rk, don¡¯t talk to me while climbing the mountain!¡± ¡°Huh?¡± She was now so tired that her legs felt like they were filled with lead, and had no mood to think about what he was saying. She instinctively asked, ¡°Why?¡± The proud man suddenly paused, twisted his neck, and looked down at her from his superior height. He said, indifferently, ¡°I can¡¯t stand listening to you pant!¡± ¡ªI can¡¯t stand listening to you pant! Enna¡¯s face suddenly flushed red, and she red at him without any deterrent power. Couldn¡¯t he have some pure thoughts in his head for a day? Just climbing a mountain could make him think about that sort of thing! She was absolutely speechless! She didn¡¯t know if it was because of Baron Lawrence¡¯s distraction, but while she was angry and amused, she suddenly didn¡¯t feel so tired anymore. She clenched her teeth, nced at the mountain peak, took a few deep breaths, adjusted her breathing, and tried her best to climb again¡­ Climbing a mountain is a physically demanding activity; the more one climbs, the more tired one bes. Enna rk rarely exercised, so she got tired faster than most people. The clothes on her back had already been soaked with sweat once and had been dried by the mountain breeze. As she climbed further, she felt as if her legs didn¡¯t belong to her and could only mechanically step upwards. One step after another. One step and then another step!
Finally, just as her calf was about to cramp, she reached the top of the mountain. The moment she arrived, she could hardly control her body and copsed onto the grass, gasping for air, ¡°Ah, so tired¡­¡± Baron Lawrence climbed up with her, but his whole body was fresh and clean, not at all like her wretched appearance. He found a spot to sit next to Enna, gazing at the scenery below the mountain, and said, ¡°Whenever I¡¯m in a bad mood, I like to climb mountains. The higher I climb, the more tired I get. When I¡¯m exhausted, I¡¯ll rest and then look at the scenery below. It gives me a sense of openness, and my mood gets much better.¡± Enna tilted her head to listen; after he finished speaking, she instinctively looked at the scenery below the mountain just like him! Half of Linton City was within sight¡­ She couldn¡¯t help but stand up and walk to the edge of the mountain, gazing into the distance. The wind was strong at the peak, and as the breeze brushed against Enna¡¯s cheeks, she suddenly felt a sense of rity. She felt as if she had suddenly understood many things, both about Jasmine and Jacob rk, and about her rtionship with Baron Lawrence. She turned around, excitedly yelled, wanting to share her thoughts, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I¡­ ¡± Before she could finish speaking, her wrist was grabbed, and the man who had also stood up pulled her in a different direction, ¡°Don¡¯t say anything yet, follow me.¡± With his long legs, Enna stumbled as she followed him to the other side. Only then did she discover that there was a small cabin on top of the mountain. Baron Lawrence seemed very familiar with the ce, telling her, ¡°Wait here for me, I¡¯ll be right out.¡±
With that, he used his fingerprint to unlock the cabin door. There was a ttering sound from inside, and the tall, handsome man came out with a hot air balloon in tow, ¡°Enna rk,e help..¡± Chapter 319: 319: The Man Who Took Her to Overlook from a High Altitude Chapter 319: 319: The Man Who Took Her to Overlook from a High Altitude
Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk helped drag the hot air balloon to the top of the mountain. At the foot of the mountain, Baron Lawrence brought out a blower from the wooden cabin and started inting the balloon, bit by bit. In no time, the colorful seven-color rainbow-designed sail of the hot air balloon was brightly disyed. Baron Lawrence lit the central burner. As the hot air balloon began to rise, he picked up Enna and jumped in. Then, he turned on the hot air balloon¡¯s fan, causing the balloon to soar into the sky from the foot of the mountain ¨C
At sunset, the entire scenic view of Linton City unfolded before their eyes. As they floated along with the wind and the effect of the hot air balloon¡¯s fan, they soared above rows of tall buildings. Enna had never flown this high or seen such a uniquely beautiful view. She leaned against the edge of the hot air balloon, unable to describe the vastness of her feelings at the moment. ¡°Do you like it?¡± Without turning her head, Enna nodded vigorously, ¡°Yes, I like it.¡± The wind blew through her long hair. Observing the girl, who finally seemed genuinely happy, Baron Lawrence couldn¡¯t help but smile slightly. Having enough of looking at the scenery below, Enna seemed to remember something and turned to ask him, ¡°Baron Lawrence, how do you know how to operate a hot air balloon? And is that cabin on the mountain yours?¡± What was this woman getting at? Baron Lawrence was a bit annoyed, ¡°What¡¯s so strange about me knowing how to operate a hot air balloon? I can even assemble an AKB sniper rifle!¡± ¡°¡­¡± Oh, right, she forgot that he was Baron Lawrence! Enna ignored her own silly question just now, ¡°So that cabin on the mountain, it¡¯s yours?¡± ¡°It isn¡¯t mine, but how could I open it?¡± Whileining aloud, Baron Lawrence felt a sense of pride deep down. Why was Enna so adorable even when she was being silly? It must be because he chose her!
¡°I mean, how did you end up with a cabin on the mountain?¡± Enna, feeling double-disliked, changed her phrasing. Baron Lawrence nced at her, took a bite on her lips, and looked ahead at the scenery. He said casually, ¡°When I was a teenager, I was bored, so I had someone build it.¡± What kind of boredom could drive a teenage boy to have someone build a cabin on the mountaintop,plete with a hot air balloon inside? Enna was no fool. She put together her previous conversation with Baron Lawrence about climbing the mountain, and she already had a rough answer in her mind. It probably wasn¡¯t boredom, but feeling troubled. So he often came to the mountain to vent his frustrations. He also learned how to operate a hot air balloon when he was a teenager. Enna inexplicably felt some heartache, thinking about the kind of distress a teenage boy must have gone through to desperately exhaust his physical strength and then float alone in a hot air balloon high above the city? She always thought that Baron Lawrence at that time was even lonelier and unhappier than she could have imagined! She pursed her lips and suddenly reached out, quietly grabbing the man¡¯s hand, and casually said, ¡°From now on, you won¡¯t be bored, because you¡¯ll have me and Bobby.¡± Baron Lawrence looked at her sharply, his gaze deep as if trying to draw her in! Ufortable under his gaze, Enna awkwardly added, ¡°I mean, if you have extra time, you can spend more time with Bobby. He really likes you but is too embarrassed to get close to you because of what happenedst time¡­.¡±
Chapter 320: 320: Don ‘t Joke Around, We’re on a Hot Air Balloon… Chapter 320: 320: Don ¡®t Joke Around, We¡¯re on a Hot Air Balloon¡­
Trantor: 549690339 Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes darkened,pletely focused as if he wanted to devour her! He swallowed, narrowing his eagle-like eyes, ¡°Enna rk, do you really have to tease me like this?¡± He had already warned her that he couldn¡¯t stand her panting. Yet she still dared to talk sweet nothings to him in a ce like this! Damn it! He found his chest swell up with emotion, almost losing control in an instant! Enna was more wronged than Dou E, ¡°I didn¡¯t¡­ I just said¡­¡¯
¡°Shut up.¡± ¡°If you repeat that again, I can¡¯t guarantee I won¡¯t take you right here!¡± His words sounded ridiculously natural, as if doing such a thing was entirely normal. Enna didn¡¯t have the courage to treat doing it as a normal thing while on a hot air balloon. In an instant, she closed her mouth and didn¡¯t say a word. When she continued talking, Baron Lawrence was irritated. When she stopped talking, he became even more irritated. Because of her earlier teasing words, his passion was already stirred, and now it was simmering and ufortable. God must have sent this woman specifically to torment him! ¡°Hmm.¡± A soft, cool little hand touched him, eliciting afortable sigh. Enna was startled and, realizing what she was touching, struggled to withdraw her hand, ¡°Baron Lawrence, don¡¯t joke around. We¡¯re on a hot air balloon. You¡­¡± Baron Lawrence firmly grasped her wrist, not allowing her to retreat, his handsome face filled with restrained passion as he spoke hoarsely, ¡°Help me,
Enna rk.¡± Half an hourter. Enna¡¯s arms were numb from fatigue, her cheeks flushed red. Not daring to meet his eyes, she turned around and tried to pretend to gaze at the scenery as if nothing had happened. ¡°Give me your hand.¡± He, he, he actually kissed that spot¡­ Enna¡¯s eyes widened in disbelief, her ears burning hot. Baron Lawrence¡¯s desire stirred once more, wishing he could pull her onto a bed and demand her fiercely. However, he didn¡¯t forget that they were still on the hot air balloon, and he knew Enna¡¯s limits. She was shy, and even using her hand to help him just now had already been a stretch. If he truly took her on the hot air balloon, she would undoubtedly cause a scene. The sun¡¯s afterglow gradually sank in the west, and stars began to appear. Enna¡¯s mood finally calmed down as she gazed at the stars above and the shining buildings below, her lips curling up slightly. The hot air balloonnded on an open field in the outskirts of Linton City. Baron Lawrence made a phone call, and soon Scott Harris arrived in a car to pick them up. The Land Rover traversed the night, driving to Baron Lawrence¡¯s vi in Linton City. Upon entering,
Baron Lawrence immediately went to his study to work. Bobby was still sulking over the fact that they had left him behind for their date while he was happing that afternoon. After stomping around Enna in a pair of adult-sized slippers for a while and grumbling, he ran back to the bedroom, ignoring her.. Chapter 321: 321: Jacob Clark called Chapter 321: 321: Jacob rk called
Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk reluctantly put down her bag, ready to calm him down. Unexpectedly, her cell phone rang in her bag.
She bent down to open her bag, took out her phone, saw the caller ID, and her smile instantly faded. She waited five or six seconds before answering, ¡°Hello.¡± Jacob rk had already grown impatient waiting for her to pick up, and he immediately lowered his voice, questioning her, ¡°Why did you send your sister to the police station?¡± Enna clenched her phone, feeling numb. Their father-daughter rtionship had been shallow for 20 years. He didn¡¯t call her for months, and when he did, all he asked about was Jasmine rk. Fortunately, she hade to terms with not having the rk family. She still had Bobby and Baron Lawrence, so it wasn¡¯t that big of a deal, ¡°Didn¡¯t the police tell you the reason?¡± As soon as she brought this up, Jacob became irritated. Compared to Jasmine, he was actually more satisfied with Enna. She was well-behaved, sensible, and obedient. Unfortunately, Enna was that woman¡¯s child, and he couldn¡¯t bring himself to get close to her. ¡°They did.¡± Jacob¡¯s voice softened for a rare moment as he spoke gently to her, ¡°Enna, your sister is still young. As the older sister, let her have her way a little.¡± ¡°Young? Jasmine is only a year younger than me, isn¡¯t she old enough? At least she should be able to tell right from wrong, right?¡± She paused, her mouth curling in a sarcastic smile. Judging by Jasmine¡¯s behavior, she might not even have the ability to tell right from wrong! Enna added, ¡°Even if she can¡¯t discern right from wrong, she should at least know what is criminal.¡± Her darling Bobby, only 5 years old, already knew what actions were illegal and criminal. Jasmine was in her 20s, did she not know that drugging someone and *** was a crime?! ¡°Don¡¯t you have nothing to do with it? Alright, we¡¯re a family, don¡¯t make it sound so serious.¡± Gavin Jordan cut her off impatiently, ¡°When your sisteres back, I¡¯ll teach her a lesson. Let¡¯s leave it at that for now. Also, Auntie May said you¡¯re not getting any younger, and she¡¯s helped you buy a suite in Linton City Center. You shoulde back in a few days.¡± Juliet Jordan helped her buy a suite? Heh, did they think that someone as poor as her should be grateful? Enna¡¯s eyes turned cold. Yes, she was poor, but she hadn¡¯t stooped so low as to sell her body or dignity. Juliet Jordan thought she could settle things this way, but she was wrong.
This time, she really wasn¡¯t going to let it go so easily. ¡°You can give that suite to Jasmine, I don¡¯t want it. I just want Jasmine to get the punishment she deserves.¡± Jacob didn¡¯t expect her to give him no face at all, his voice turning cold again as he scolded, ¡°What kind of punishment do you want for your sister? Jail? Enna, have you caused enough trouble?! I know you¡¯ve been wronged this time, and Jasmine did do something wrong, but how many times do I have to tell you. She¡¯s your sister, and you¡¯re her elder sister. Can¡¯t you let her off the hook a little? Do you really have to air our dirtyundry? Thepany is about to go public, and you¡¯re making a big fuss about it. What¡¯s the point!? Have you ever thought about this family, about me, and about thepany?¡± Not waiting for Enna to speak, he unterally concluded, ¡°Alright, think about it yourself, I have work to do. That¡¯s it.¡± ¡°Beep beep¡­¡± Busy tone on the other end of the phone. Enna pursed her lips tightly. Just then, Baron Lawrence came down from the second-floor study and saw her standing in the living room with her phone, his heart suddenly sinking.. Chapter 322: 322: Enna Clark’s Metamorphosis Chapter 322: 322: Enna rk¡¯s Metamorphosis
Trantor: 549690339 Damn it! His hands clenched into fists on both sides, he went downstairs, took the dazed little woman, and entered their bedroom.
As soon as he closed the door, he spoke directly, ¡°Someone from Capital City called me saying Jacob rk and Juliet Jordan used their connections to get Jasmine rk out, and your mobile recording handed over to the police was also erased¡­¡± He had initially suggested that he should give the police station a heads-up, but this foolish woman insisted on sending Jasmine rk to jail in her name. As expected, Jasmine was soon released. Since the moment Enna received the call from Jacob, she had already guessed the oue. She pursed her lips, and just as she did, her phone on the bed dinged with a notification. Enna nced at it and saw a message from a new number. She opened the message and immediately knew who it was from ¡®I told you, Dad is on my side, now you understand. Heh, you thought I would go to prison, you wish!¡¯ It was Jasmine! She clenched her phone silently, the rage in her chest was about to explode! Because of her hard grip, the sharp edges of the phone dug into her hand, causing her to wince in pain! Unable to watch any longer, Baron Lawrence¡¯s face turned ck as he quickly walked over, snatched the phone from her hand and tossed it aside. He noticed the red mark in Enna¡¯s palm, took her big hand into his, his brow creased in anger as he gritted his teeth, ¡°Enna rk, I warn you, you are mine now. Your heart is mine, and so is your body! You have use rights, not disposal rights! Without my permission, you have no right to harm yourself!¡± ¡°This is just about Jasmine, I can help¡­¡± Enna suddenly lifted her head, her bright eyes ignited with fire for the first time, ¡°I want to deal with this myself.¡± She paused for a moment, then emphasized again, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I want to resolve matters rted to Jasmine by myself.¡±
From the outset, when she sent Jasmine to the police station in her own name, she had considered that Jacob might use his connections to get Jasmine out. She had taken a gamble. For thest time, she was betting whether Jacob had any intention to act as her father. She didn¡¯t expect Jacob to be fair, but at least when the evidence was in front of him, he should allow Jasmine to ept her due punishment. Even if he had Jasmine jailed for just one or two years that would have sufficed. But, reality had delivered a punishing blow, opening her eyes fully. Jacob rk was Jasmine¡¯s father, not hers. The rk family was Jasmine¡¯s home, not hers! Enna had always been an outsider, even less valued than an outsider! Though her surname was rk, it wasn¡¯t the same rk as Jacob¡¯s or Jasmine¡¯s. This incident had worn out thest shreds of family affection she had deep inside her heart. Since Jasmine and Jacob are now unrted to her, she will personally reim what Jasmine owes her! ¡°I have another recording.¡± Enna¡¯s eyes dimmed, she continued, ¡°Before handing over the phone recording to the police, I saved a copy on my phone. I want to handle it myself this time, even if I can¡¯t directly send Jasmine to jail, I at least want to make her pay for what she¡¯s done.¡± Baron Lawrence stared at her pale yet resolute face, his heart filled with a desire to crush Jasmine and the rest of the rk familv. But Enna had never spoken to him so seriously about this before, so he couldn¡¯t refuse her. ¡°Fine.¡± His voice raspy, yet alluring. Enna let out a sigh of relief, she was a bit lost after venting her anger.
Baron Lawrence couldn¡¯t bear to see her distressed, he lowered his head, and kissed her eyes- Chapter 323: 323: Baron Lawrence Cooks Personally Chapter 323: 323: Baron Lawrence Cooks Personally
Trantor: 549690339 It started as a soft kiss, but as it evolved, it became a raging wildfire! Enna didn¡¯t even realize when she had beenid on the bed, and even less so when all her clothes had been stripped off. She whimpered like a small animal, her eyes foggy with moisture, and with a great effort, she raised her arm and hooked it around the man¡¯s neck.
The male¡¯s forehead was beaded with sweat, rolling down his pridefully-jutting chin, tracing a line down his Adam¡¯s apple and long neck, drippling off vicariously from his firm chest onto the bedsheet. He was irresistibly maddeningly seductive! Hunger tightened in her belly, every cell screaming, dering its desire. Baron Lawrence swallowed hard, resisting his dominant urges, his voice raspy as he asked, ¡°May I?¡± Enna¡¯s mind was hazy. She felt like a ship in the vast sea being struck by wave after wave of violent storm. Even though her consciousness was blurred, she knew, the man in front of her was Baron Lawrence, nobody else, even in her haze, she knew it was Baron Lawrence. She stubbornly clung onto this man at thest moment who was still asking for her consent just before the point of no return. She arched towards him. It¡¯s hot. The room was not particrly warm, so why was she feeling so flushed? Her movements undeniably signaled encouragement. Baron Lawrence took a dive, entering her warm embrace. ¡°Ah¡­¡± she cried out. Enna hadn¡¯t been intimate with him in a while. Even though he had given enough forey, she still couldn¡¯t bear the pain and called out. Unfortunately, she cried out a bit toote, Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes had already been consumed by desire. He stifled her cries and made his move. The lovemaking was over, the rain had ceased, the clouds dispersed.
Exhausted, Enna slipped into a deep sleep. Baron Lawrence kissed her forehead, rose up, carried her into the bathroom, gave her a brief clean up and put her back into bed, tucking her in. ¡°Mmm?¡± Enna seemed to be having a restless sleep in her dreams. He wasn¡¯t sure if he had disturbed her, or if she was merely having a difficult time resting. She muttered something, her brows slightly knitted, as if she was having a bad dream. Baron Lawrence¡¯s predatory gaze flitted across Enna, he climbed into bed next to Enna and pulled her into his arms. The noon sunlight poured in through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Enna shifted and winced at the ache in her muscles, jolting her awake. Opening her eyes, she found herself alone. Supporting her aching body, Enna sat up. She felt fresh, clean, with not a hint of stickiness on her body. Odd¡­ She remembered cking outst night. Could it be that Baron Lawrence had bathed her? Thinking about the steamy scenes from the night before brought a blush to Enna¡¯s cheeks. She got up, changed into a clean set of clothes, finished her morning routine, and added a touch of powder to the hickeys on her neck before she ventured downstairs. Downstairs, Bobby was sitting cross-legged on the couch, ying with an iPad. She sat down next to the little guy, about to ask him what had happened. But he just turned his head away and ignored her. Just then, a man¡¯s roar of anger came from the kitchen. ¡°Why didn¡¯t you say to put in the oil first?¡±
¡°Where¡¯s the sugar, where did you put the sugar?¡± ¡°Didn¡¯t you say we should leave it on for five minutes? Chicken, chicken, chicken, give me chicken¡­¡± ¡°My lord, you bought the wrong thing. What you got is duck.¡± ¡® Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyebrows knitted together as he disdainfully lifted the lump of meat on the table, looking at him in annoyance, ¡®Why didn¡¯t you say that earlier!¡± ¡°I thought, my lord, you were going to make Beer Duck.¡± ¡°They both have a head and a butt, how was I supposed to know if it¡¯s a chicken or a duck!¡± Chapter 324: 324: A Big and Small Trick to Make Her Happy Chapter 324: 324: A Big and Small Trick to Make Her Happy
Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk sat on the sofa with a dark expression on her face, looking helplessly at the messy kitchen from a distance. What does it mean to not be able to distinguish between a chicken and a duck? Any normal person could tell the difference!
Well, he wasn¡¯t a normal person. He was the high and mighty Young Master Lawrence! Baron Lawrence held up the duck with extreme disgust, ¡°What do we do now?¡± ¡°How about making Beer Duck?¡± Scott Harris suggested. He didn¡¯t ept, ¡°There¡¯s no beer in the fridge. Can red wine be used?¡± Red Wine¡­ Scott Harris recalled silently that there was indeed a bottle of red wine here, but it was a 1982 Lafite worth more than 15 thousand dors. Using it to make Red Wine Duck would be too extravagant and wasteful! ¡°That bottle of wine¡­¡± The oil in the pan was already boiling. He was very irritated, growling, ¡°Just tell me if you can use red wine for cooking, if so, bring it over!¡± So annoying! He can¡¯t figure out what was wrong with him, actually taking Scott Harris¡¯s suggestion, making dinner with Bobby to please Enna. He even eagerly bought so many ingredients. The key point is, what kind of things are in this kitchen! What¡¯s with this knife? It¡¯s so difficult to cut vegetables, and the spoon too. Who designed it? Is this short handle meant to burn him to death? Did the person who designed these things ever cook? They must not know that the hot oil stters up at this distance! ¡°You can make it, but that bottle of wine is an 82 Lafite. Using it for Red Wine Duck is too¡­¡± ¡°As long as you can make it, stop talking!¡± The man, who was in chaos for the first time, interrupted him and threw the whole duck into the pan.
The oil in the pan was already boiling hot, and there was still water on the duck. When it encountered the water, the whole pan started bubbling! ¡°Lord, the duck hasn¡¯t been portioned yet.. ¡°Shut up.¡± ¡°The duck can¡¯t be cooked like this in one piece, it might not cook thoroughly.¡± ¡°I told you to shut up.¡± He stretched out his hand, and said to Scott Harris, who had a bitter face, ¡°Give me the red wine!¡± ¡°Lord, what are you going to do?¡± ¡°Give it to me.¡± Baron Lawrence was impatient. Scott Harris had no choice but to reluctantly take the red wine from the shelf and help him open it. Baron Lawrence roughly took it and poured half a bottle of wine into the pan. He pped the lid on with a pop, and his thin lips curled, ¡°It¡¯s alright, just let it cook like this.¡± Enna rk, ¡® Scott Harris, ¡® Baron Lawrence¡¯s patience had run out, and it was considered good that he didn¡¯t directly smash the pan. He hastily covered the pan, glimpsed the simple homemade dishes bought from the outside, and then carried them out with satisfaction. He called out to Bobby on his way. ¡°Tobias rk, it¡¯s your turn.¡±
Bobby put his iPad aside and nced at Enna. At first, he pouted his small mouth, not too happy. He didn¡¯t know what he thought of, but he bit his lower lip, jumped into her arms, hugged her waist, and bit her waist, mumbling, ¡°Woman, it¡¯s forgiven this time. But next time, if you leave me alone and go have a two-person world with him again, I won¡¯t recognize him!¡± After saying that, he wriggled out of Enna¡¯s arms and maintained his pretty little face with seriousness. He jumped off the sofa, stood on his age-inappropriaterge slippers, and walked gracefully to the kitchen. Compared to Baron Lawrence¡¯s chaotic performance in the kitchen, 5-year-old Bobby showed the demeanor of a great general. He didn¡¯t chooseplicated dishes, just intending to make a Tomato and Egg Stir-fry. He calmly said to Scott Harris nearby, ¡°Uncle Harris, can you get me a small stool, please?¡± His appearancebined the best of both Baron Lawrence and Enna rk, making him incredibly delicate. No one could bear to refuse such a sweet and obedient child. Even Scott Harris, a rigid person, couldn¡¯t help but smile and said softly, ¡°Alright, little young master, please wait a moment.¡± With that, he quickly found a small stool for him. Standing on the small stool, Bobby could finally reach the pan. He first cracked an egg and stirred it neatly with his chubby little hands, then added a little salt. After handling the egg, he was about to pour oil¡­ Baron Lawrence had been watching him do it, and seeing him trying to light the fire and pour oil, he immediately said, ¡°I¡¯ll do it.¡± Bobby looked at him for a moment, not objecting. He instructed him to turn on the fire, pour a little oil into the pan, and then cut the tomatoes. Although the tomatoes were cut in various sizes and shapes by Baron Lawrence, Bobby did notin for the first time. He poured the eggs into the pan, and the eggs solidified immediately when they encountered hot oil, turning into an egg pancake. He quickly cut the egg pancake into small pieces with a spat, then poured the unsightly tomatoes in. He swiftly added sugar, flipped, cooked, and took the pan off the stove¡­ The whole process was smooth and seamless.
Soon, a steaming te of Tomato and Egg Stir-fry was ced beside the indescribable Red Wine Duck. ¡°Mission aplished.¡± Bobby nced at his dish and the neighbour¡¯s Dubious Man¡¯s dish, feeling a sense of aplishment in his little heart! Baron Lawrence saw his satisfaction and his face darkened¡­ Scott Harris quickly helped them serve the dishes on the table, called Enna, ¡°Ms. rk, the dishes are ready,e and have a taste. Lord and the young master saw that you were upset these past few days and specially got up early to buy the ingredients. Give it a try.¡± So they bought the ingredients specifically to please her? Enna couldn¡¯t deny that she was moved¡­ She walked to the dining table, picked up the chopsticks, and took a bite of tomato and egg stir-fry under the expectant gaze of the father and son duo. It was moderately salty, and although it was a bit overcooked, it still tasted good. ¡°Woman, how is it?¡± ¡°Delicious.¡± Baron Lawrence immediately pushed his dish in front of her, ¡°Enna, eat this.¡± In the beautiful te was a whole duck, unting its presence. Enna picked up some with her chopsticks and tried it¡­ Her face instantly scrunched up. It was¡­ too, too terrible! It was both sweet and spicy, with an unpleasant taste. It was the epitome of dark cuisine! But faced with the man¡¯s expectant eyes, she couldn¡¯t say anything discouraging, and could only swallow it hard, and reluctantly said, ¡°It¡¯s okay.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s thin lips curved, and he was clearly in good spirits. He announced magnanimously, ¡°I told you the taste is definitely fine. Eat more, this whole duck is yours!¡± Aside from Enna, no one else was worthy of the dish he made! Enna rk, ¡°¡­¡± Can she take back what she just said? The meal ended in a happy atmosphere.. Chapter 325: 325: The Counterattack Begins Chapter 325: 325: The Counterattack Begins
Trantor: 549690339 After dinner, they took a flight back to Capital City. Because Baron Lawrence had temporarily gone to Linton City for two days, many things had piled up. As soon as they got off the ne, a driver picked him up and took him to a meeting.
Scott Harris dropped off Olivia and Bobby at the entrance of their neighborhood before driving away. Enna held Bobby¡¯s hand as they went up the stairs, took out the keys, and opened the door¡ª ¡°Phew, finally home.¡± Upon entering, Bobby took off his shoes and put on his new slippers he got from a buy-one-get-one-free deal, then swaggered in. He put down his schoolbag, took out his iPad, and while still at the entrance hall changing shoes, said to Enna, ¡°Woman, I¡¯m tired. I¡¯m going to my room to take a nap. Don¡¯t disturb me, okay?¡± He could sell the stocks he bought today, and he needed to seize the perfect timing! Enna didn¡¯t know that he had secretly borrowed 9,000 dors to buy stocks and thought he was just airsick, so she didn¡¯t think too much about it, ¡°Alright, go ahead, remember to cover yourself with a nket.¡± ¡°Nagging!¡± He said, but his eyes clearly showed he was in a good mood, just like someone else- He went back to his room, wearing the adult-sized slippers, and closed the door with a click. Enna changed her shoes and went in. She first cleaned up the leftover food on the table, then took out her phone and went back to her bedroom. As she entered the bedroom, she connected her phone to herptop with the data cable and retrieved the original recording she had given to the police earlier. Her clear eyes stared at theptop screen as she reyed the recording¡­
She said she would make Jasmine face the consequences, and this time, she wouldn¡¯t just talk the talk! Enna was a radio host and, with limited staff at BBC Radio, she asionally had to help Tiffany Clifford process audio materials. So, she was quite skilled at handling recordings. In a sh, she cut out a clip from Jasmine¡¯s long recording where Jasmine cursed others. In that clip, Jacob rk was also involved, as Jasmine mentioned that if it weren¡¯t for her mom being a well-known mistress, Jacob would have thrown her into an orphanage. Of course, all the content about her private life was edited and blocked by Enna, leaving only the parts where Jasmine cursed and proudly revealed Jacob¡¯s true colors. After cutting the content, she carefully checked it again, making sure it was ready and free of issues. Then Enna, using a new ID, uploaded the recording to the inte! Watching the recording slowly upload, she pressed her lips tightly, took out her phone, and called Olivia, ¡°Hey, Olivia, do you know any reliable paid posters? Could you give me a contact? I need it¡­ Don¡¯t ask now; I¡¯ll tell you the reasonter. Okay, I¡¯ll be waiting.¡± Two hourster, a series of sensational news appeared on various websites¡ª ¡°What Rich Heiresses Are Really Like Behind Closed Doors! Profanity, Insults, And No Public Image!¡± ¡°New Inte Celebrity Model Turns Out To Be A Rich Heiress; Revealing Audio Exposes rk Family¡¯s Boss¡¯ True Hypocritical Nature!¡± ¡°Exposing the Entertainment Industry: Innocent in Public, Venomous in Private! Rich Heiress Pushes The Limits Again!¡± Each news article featured photos of Jasmine and Jacob, was written colorfully, and apanied by the recording and hyped presence of paid posters. Soon enough, this wave of news attracted a lot of attention, and the number of online views skyrocketed. The reading statistics were being refreshed almost every minute..
Chapter 326: 326: Jacob Clark Starts to Panic Chapter 326: 326: Jacob rk Starts to Panic
Trantor: 549690339 rk Group¡¯s President office. Jacob rk urgently interrupted the Board of Directors meeting, his face solemn, and he quickly strode to his office. Behind him, his secretary, holding a notebook, jogged along to keep up with him.
As soon as he entered the office, Jacob rk quickly sat down on the leather swivel chair, and asked in a deep tone, ¡°What¡¯s going on? Tell me again. In detail! ¡± The secretary wiped the sweat from his forehead, caught his breath, and ced the notebook on Jacob¡¯s desk, respectfully saying, ¡°President rk, this is the situation. Two hours ago, someone suddenly uploaded a recording on a forum, and also, in the identity of a third party, wrote about your¡­ family affairs.¡± ¡°Continue.¡± ¡°The recording involves Ms. rk. Enna has quite a following online, and she is now a popr model on the inte. So, there is a high level of attention online. Furthermore, it seems that someone has paid to hire some paid posters to intentionally spread the news. The spread volume of the news is huge, and almost all major websites have reprinted the article, and even set up special reports on it. What¡¯s even more troubling is that in the recording, Ms. rk brings up some remarks that are unfavorable to you, which have had an extremely negative impact on ourpany¡¯s image. There hasn¡¯t been any fluctuation in the stock market yet, but I¡¯m afraid that if we let the news continue to ferment, ourpany¡¯s stock price will fall.¡± Jacob rk¡¯s face grew darker and darker. Thepany was at a critical moment in its listing, and any little disturbance could lead to the failure of the listing. If the listing failed, he would lose the bet agreement with the financial consortium. His position as Chairman would be in jeopardy. He would absolutely not allow anyone to make trouble for him at such a critical moment! Jacob rk clicked to read the news article, and then opened the recording. Once the recording began, he already understood what was going on! Enna still had a copy of the recording in her possession, and she hadn¡¯t handed the original over to the police!
Jacob rk¡¯s heart was filled with shock, and the veins on his forehead throbbed. He raised his head, his face ashen, and asked the secretary, ¡°Is there still time to contact people to delete the news?¡± ¡°Well¡­ President rk, I¡¯m afraid there¡¯s not enough time. Even if we use our connections to have the portal websites delete the news, we can¡¯t delete it from other ces. Moreover, even if we delete it, the other party can still publish it again. Judging from their hiring of paid posters, this is definitely not a spontaneous decision. It should be a premeditated act by the other party.¡± The secretary¡¯s words essentially had two meanings. First, they didn¡¯t have the power topletely control the situation and couldn¡¯t suppress the news propagation. Second, the other party was doing it intentionally, and if they deleted the news, they were afraid that there would be more toe. He was just specting that there might be more toe, but Jacob rk was very clear that the recording was notplete. This was just an appetizer. If theplete recording were to be released, it would definitely be shocking and scandalous! Forget about thepany¡¯s ns for listing; the stock price and image would probably plummet to the bottom¡ª Jacob rk was extremely agitated, removed his gold-rimmed sses, and growled at his secretary, ¡°I want to hear solutions! What solutions do you have to deal with this issue?¡± The secretary thought to himself, ¡®Isn¡¯t it your daughter¡¯s mess¡¯, but he didn¡¯t dare to show it on his face. He just stood there, hesitating and stammering, looking like he didn¡¯t know what to do. Jacob rk was frustrated and flustered, he picked up his sses, and stood up, saying, ¡°Immediately have the public rtions department suppress the news as much as possible! I am going home for a bit! If the media contacts us, just say I¡¯m on a business trip out of town and it is not convenient to ept interviews!¡± ¡°Understood.¡± The secretary¡¯s response was swift.. Chapter 327: 327: Jasmine Clark is in Trouble Chapter 327: 327: Jasmine rk is in Trouble
Trantor: 549690339 Linton City Orchid Club. Jasmine rk was having a spa day with her friends when Jacob rk stormed in with an angry face. He grabbed her and started to drag her away.
¡°Dad?¡± Jasmine, still with a face mask on, was startled to see Jacob and struggled to break free. ¡°Dad, how did you find me here?¡± ¡°Go home,¡± said Jacob, his face dark and his tone cold. Jasmine felt embarrassed in front of her friends. She nervously twisted her wrist and frowned, ¡°Dad, what are you doing? I¡¯ll go home. Just let me finish applying the face mask.¡± How dare she still care about her face mask! Did she have any idea what kind of trouble she had brought him? Furious, Jacob tried to control his anger since he didn¡¯t want people to see him scolding Jasmine publicly. He lowered his voice and sternly repeated, ¡°Go home! ¡± Gloomy! Suppressive! Jasmine¡¯s heart jumped, and she quietly followed him out. The car ride home was quiet. A few times, Jasmine wanted to ask Jacob what was wrong, but seeing his extremely grim expression, she didn¡¯t dare. Finally, they arrived home. The driver opened the car door for them, and Jasmine, wearing high heels, entered the vi arrogantly. As soon as she walked in, her arm was grabbed. She turned around and saw that Jacob had a hold of her. She was surprised to see his usually gentle fatherly face had turned livid. He raised his hand and pped her across the face¡ª
¡°p!¡± The crisp sound of the p echoed through the vi. The servants, witnessing the scene, lowered their heads and, pretending to be upied with their tasks, retreated to the kitchen. Jasmine was dazed by the sudden p. She fell onto the sofa, her left ear ringing. With disbelief in her eyes, she stared at Jacob and yelled, ¡°Dad?!¡± ¡°You have the nerve to call me that! Look at what you¡¯ve done! I¡¯ve told you a thousand times to get along with your sister, and what did you do? Who allowed you to go to Capital City? You¡¯re simply foolish!¡± Capital City? Jasmine was even more confused. Hadn¡¯t the matter of her being schemed against in Capital City by Enna rk already passed? When she returned from Capital City, Mom told her to apologize to Dad, and everything would be fine. She did apologize, and Dad forgave her, only warning her not to behave like that again and to be more cautious. But now, he¡¯s bringing up Capital City again and even pped her? Jasmine covered her face, feeling wronged and suffocated. Themotion downstairs alerted the people upstairs. Juliet Jordan hurried down from the second floor. She quickly scanned the situation in the living room but didn¡¯t rush to protect Jasmine. Instead, she took Jacob¡¯s arm, gently patting his back, and softly coaxed him, ¡°Jacob, what¡¯s wrong? Why are you so angry? Did Jasmine do something wrong again?¡± Juliet Jordan red at Jasmine and continued to coo, ¡°She doesn¡¯t mean any harm; she¡¯s just a little slow sometimes. Just talk to her calmly. She¡¯s always admired you and will listen to you. Don¡¯t be angry, you¡¯re the backbone of our family. What would Jasmine, Alton, and I do without you?¡±
Usually, when she mentioned their younger son, Jacob would let things pass. But this time, Jacob seemed to have swallowed a dynamite, forcibly pushing her away.. He pointed at Jasmine¡¯s nose and rebuked, ¡°Indulgent mothers spoil their children! I¡¯ve told you countless times to discipline her properly, and this is how you do it!¡± Chapter 328: 328: Juliet Jordan Suffers Bad Luck Along with Jasmine Clark Chapter 328: 328: Juliet Jordan Suffers Bad Luck Along with Jasmine rk
Trantor: 549690339 Juliet Jordan had been with the rk Family for quite some time and she had never been treated in such a way by Jacob rk! Having been born into an equally prominent family, the Jordan Family, Jacob rk, in his younger years, had done things he regretted to her and she had a fatal hold over him. Over the years, no matter how glorious Jacob was in the outside world, he had to give her some respect at home. Otherwise, he would not have turned a blind eye, allowing her to treat Enna differently.
But today, Jacob rk was actually furious with her and even pushed her. Juliet Jordan realised the seriousness of the situation and wisely chose not to confront Jacob, turning to Jasmine instead, ¡°Didn¡¯t I tell you to stay home and reflect on your actions? What did you do to anger your father again?¡± Jasmine shook her head with tears welling up in her eyes, seeming extremely wronged, ¡®Mom, I did nothing. These past few days, I¡¯ve been behaving and staying at home. Just this afternoon, I went to a spa with a friend. We were applying masks when Dad barged in. He dragged me out without any exnation, embarrassing me in front of my friend. I obediently came back with Dad, but as soon as we got home, Dad pped me without a word. I really didn¡¯t do anything to make him mad¡­¡± Juliet Jordan believed that Jasmine wouldn¡¯t have caused any trouble during these few days. After all, on the way back from Capital City, she had already scolded Jasmine severely. Jasmine also acknowledged her mistakes and promised to stay at home. Juliet pondered for a while, then looked at Jacob. Sheposed herself before asking again, ¡°Jacob, what happened exactly?¡± Jacob rk¡¯s face was ashen, he was clearly still fuming, and showed no signs of softening at Jasmine¡¯s near-teary state. He took out his phone and threw it at her, ¡°See for yourself!¡± Juliet Jordan picked up the phone, and all over the inte were discussions about Jasmine and the rk family business on Twitter. She opened one of the voice messages on Twitter, Jasmine¡¯s voice came out. The content was a part of what the police from Capital City had let them listen to previously. ¡°Wasn¡¯t this recording deleted? How can it be¡­¡± Jasmine was panic-stricken. Juliet Jordan instantly understood what was going on and there was a sudden throbbing at the centre of her brows. Looking up again at Jacob¡¯s livid face, she knew that this time Jasmine was in deep trouble. ¡°Isn¡¯t she a fool! I told her not to spill it, especially to her sister. What did she do? Not only did she b it out, but she also unted it in front of her sister. Why did I have to have such a stupid child! If I had known this would happen, I would have drowned her in the toilet bowl when she was born!¡± Jacob could hardly contain his wrath as he spoke. He felt like pping Jasmine a few more times and pointing at her nose to scold her. Jasmine was deste from the scolding. Having Juliet Jordan in the room, she couldn¡¯t help but retort, ¡°How was I supposed to know Enna would record it? In the end, it¡¯s her who¡¯s at fault! Besides, this is a private family matter. Shouldn¡¯t she, as a member of the family, help uphold our image? She¡¯s just a white-eyed wolf, rearing a smelly one!¡± ¡°And what about you? What are you? At least your sister can be a wolf, you are, at best, a Husky!¡± Gavin Jordan too, was fuming, only then would someone as image-conscious as him resort to this kind of coarsenguage. He pressed his thin, cool lips together. Looking at Jasmine, his eyes were icy cold, there was no trace of warmth. ¡°Anyway, what¡¯s done is done. Scolding you is pointless..¡±
Chapter 329: 329: Is Jasmine Clark Going to Jail? Chapter 329: 329: Is Jasmine rk Going to Jail?
Trantor: 549690339 Juliet Jordan was busy defending Jasmine rk, ¡°Indeed, what¡¯s done is done. Even if Jasmine were to die, it wouldn¡¯t help. What¡¯s most important is how to resolve this issue now.¡± Gavin Jordan was also wondering how to resolve the issue. His eyebrows furrowed, he coldly dered, ¡°I¡¯ve instructed the secretary to have the Public Rtions suppress the news. But how much could be suppressed, I do not know. ¡±
Juliet Jordan approached him, gently soothing his back, she softly said, ¡°Actually, Jacob, I think Jasmine said something right. No matter what, this is a family scandal. Everyone knows that it should not be publicised. Enna is of an age where she should understand this. Moreover, yourpany is about to go public. At such a crucial juncture, for her to hold on to a recording and release it now¡­¡± Jacob rk was also angry at Enna for pulling such a stunt at this time but he was not one to be easily swayed. He red at Jasmine, huffed coldly and said, ¡°If she has done no wrong, why would she fear being recorded? There would have been no problem at home, if not for whatever she stirred up. The scandal is of her own making!¡± Jasmine was about to object indignantly. Juliet shot her a stern look and Jasmine quickly silenced herself. ¡®We all heard the recording, the part on the inte has the smallest impact. If Enna releases the rest of the recordings, Jasmine will be done for.¡± ¡°She deserves it!¡± Jacob had a stern expression. Upon witnessing Jacob¡¯sck of fatherly affection, Juliet felt a chill in her heart, but could only softly warn him, ¡°Jasmine may deserve it, but your reputation, and thepany¡¯s reputation, could be at stake.¡± Reputation! She had hit Jacob square in his Achilles¡¯ heel. The one thing Jacob cared about most in his life was his reputation. Reminded of it, Jacob¡¯s anger somewhat abated as his brows furrowed yet again in thought. After a moment, he asked, ¡°So what do you suggest?¡±
¡°How about this, you call Enna and try to persuade her?¡± she suggested uncertainly, ¡°Enna and I were never close when she was growing up, if not for that, I would have tried to reason with her myself.¡± Persuade? Chances are, Enna would not listen to his persuasion. Jacob rk suddenly had the feeling that his daughter, who in his memory, was always docile and almost non-existent, had emerged from the cocoon into a butterfly. ¡°No,¡± Jacob drew a long breath, the weight on his heart unfazed by his sigh of relief. He contemted for a moment and decided, ¡°Take Jasmine to the police station to surrender immediately.¡± Jasmine panicked, ¡°Dad, are you crazy? I don¡¯t want to go to jail.¡± She tightly grips Juliet¡¯s sleeve as her hands tremble, ¡°Mom, Mom, help me. I¡¯m still young and about to get married. I can¡¯t go to jail, I won¡¯t survive in jail.¡± Even though her daughter frustrated her, Juliet¡¯s heart ached as she was the fruit of her own womb. However, she was smarter than Jasmine, knowing that Jacob wouldn¡¯t change his mind once he had made a decision, especially since he was a self-serving and cold-hearted man. Her lips tightened, and she decided to return to her parental home to seek the help of her brothers. ¡°When you do something wrong, they you will suffer the consequences! This is decided then. Send her to the police station right away,¡± Jacob said and suddenly as if struck by a thought, he said, ¡°Wait..¡± Chapter 330: 330: Call your sister to apologize! Chapter 330: 330: Call your sister to apologize!
Trantor: 549690339 Jasmine thought there was still a chance to turn things around, so her eyes suddenly brightened, and she looked at him expectantly. Unexpectedly, Jacob rk just handed her the phone and looked unemotional. He coldly ordered her, ¡°Call your sister before going to the police station and apologize to her sincerely. Tell her you¡¯re going to surrender yourself to the police and hope she won¡¯t release the remaining recordings.¡± Jasmine¡¯s ears buzzed, and she couldn¡¯t believe what she just heard.
She felt her world crumbling. She stared at Jacob incredulously, feeling for the first time that this man, who had spoiled her for more than two decades, was so unfamiliar. So unfamiliar that it was as if they had just met. No¡­ impossible¡­ this is not her Dad¡­ Her Dad loved her unconditionally, was gentle and polite to her and her brother, and only cold and distant when faced with the bastard child of the mistress¡­ How could her Dad make her apologize to Enna? Impossible¡­ absolutely impossible¡­ Herplexion turned pale. Juliet saw it all and felt pained. However, this time, she couldn¡¯t help Jasmine. Since Jacob said so, Jasmine could only apologize to Enna. Otherwise, who knows how far Jacob would go to sacrifice his family for his own benefit. When she saw Jasmine¡¯s eyes shaking violently, her face pale, and her pitiful appearance, she couldn¡¯t bear it. She said to Jacob, ¡°Jacob, you know Jasmine¡¯s temperament. If you force her to apologize now, she won¡¯t do it sincerely. What if she provokes Enna during the call, and Enna releases the recordings out of anger?¡± ¡°She wouldn¡¯t dare!¡± It was unclear if he meant Jasmine or Enna. Juliet spoke calmly, ¡°Give me half an hour. I¡¯ll talk to Jasmine first and persuade her so she doesn¡¯t make any more mistakester.¡± Jacob was also afraid that Jasmine would continue to make foolish mistakes and get recorded by Enna again. He agreed after a few seconds of consideration, ¡°Only half an hour. Hurry up.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Juliet breathed a sigh of relief, dragged the overstimted Jasmine upstairs, and entered the bedroom. She closed the door, her gentle and noble demeanor giving way to a heavier countenance, and pped Jasmine in the face.
¡°p!¡± Jasmine was caught off guard and received another p, her eyes turning red, tears streaming down her face, and cried out emotionally, ¡°Even you hit me. Fine, just abandon me! I¡¯ll just live and die on my own!¡± ¡°There¡¯s absolutely no way I¡¯d apologize to that bitch Enna! Dad is dreaming!¡± Juliet¡¯s anger caused her chest to heave. She pped Jasmine again and asked coldly, ¡°Are you clear-headed now?¡± Jasmine had been shocked too many times today and couldn¡¯t hold back her tears. She broke down crying. ¡°Why¡­ why is everyone on Enna¡¯s side? What¡¯s so good about her? William likes her, and even you and Dad are only helping her? She¡¯s just a bastard child of a mistress! I hate her! And I hate you and Dad too!¡± ¡°Wah¡­ it¡¯s just a recording, right? Why is Dad so afraid? Just find that bitch, capture her, and force her to hand over the recording. Why does he want me to go to the police station and turn myself in? It¡¯s all to save face.¡± ¡°Is face more important than me? I¡¯m his daughter. If I go to jail, my life will be ruined.. How can I marry William? And continue in the entertainment industry?¡± Chapter 331: 331: Juliet Jordan has a private conversation with Jasmine Clark Chapter 331: 331: Juliet Jordan has a private conversation with Jasmine rk
Trantor: 549690339 She cried uncontrobly. Juliet Jordan¡¯s heart softened as she cried, pulling her up and holding her shoulders, saying, ¡°Jasmine, listen to me, you should follow your dad¡¯s advice and go to the police station to turn yourself in.¡±
¡°I won¡¯t go! I¡¯ll never go there!¡± Jasmine vehemently resisted. Juliet almost wanted to p her again, but seeing her bloodshot eyes, she couldn¡¯t bring herself to do it. She tightly held Jasmine¡¯s shoulders and looked into her eyes, emphasizing again, ¡°You have to go whether you want to or not! Did your dad seem like he was asking for your opinion today?¡± Thinking of Jacob¡¯s attitude, Jasmine couldn¡¯t help but feel heartbroken and started sobbing again, repeatedly saying, ¡°I won¡¯t go to jail. I¡¯m still so young. I won¡¯t go. If I do, my life is ruined. Mom, when I joined the entertainment industry, you didn¡¯t help me either. Now that I finally made a name for myself, if I go to the police station, my star career is over. You might as well just kill me.¡± ¡°You think dying would solve the problem? Your dad would never let that happen!¡± She was still so naive; Juliet had no choice but to spell it out for her. ¡°Listen, Jasmine, you¡¯re not getting any younger. You have to take responsibility for the mess you¡¯ve created. Your dad and I told you countless times not to tell Enna about what happened five years ago. But you wouldn¡¯t listen to us and insisted on telling her. Now that it has happened, you have to deal with it.¡± ¡°If you turn yourself in, your punishment might be lighter. If you wait for Enna to post the recording online and the policee looking for you, you¡¯re truly done for.¡± ¡°Either way, I¡¯ll end up in jail. What¡¯s the difference?¡± ¡°There is a difference!¡± Juliet was eerily calm. Holding her shoulder, she made Jasmine look into her eyes. ¡°If you turn yourself in, your father will use all means necessary to protect his reputation and help you suppress the remaining recordings. As long as the recordings don¡¯t spread, there¡¯s still a chance for redemption.¡± ¡°But I¡¯d still end up in jail.¡± ¡°Who told you that you¡¯d go to jail?¡± Juliet had a n up her sleeve. She squinted her eyes and patted Jasmine¡¯s shoulder. ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I won¡¯t let you go to jail. But from now on, you have to listen to me.¡± Jasmine¡¯s mood improved considerably when she heard she wouldn¡¯t have to go to jail. With teary eyes, she nodded and agreed, ¡°Okay, I¡¯ll listen to you.¡± Juliet expressionlessly pulled her along, saying, ¡°Come downstairs with me now and apologize to Enna.¡±
Jasmine¡¯s face momentarily shed with reluctance, but this time she didn¡¯t protest. With a hint of humiliation in her eyes, she unwillingly stood up and followed Juliet downstairs. Downstairs. Jacob rk had been waiting impatiently. Seeing theme down, he looked at Jasmine with a grim face. Jasmine unconsciously moved closer to Juliet. Discreetly stepping in front of her, Juliet blocked Jacob¡¯s sinister gaze and said, ¡°I¡¯ve talked to Jasmine and she admitted her mistakes. She¡¯s willing to apologize to Enna and turn herself in at the police station.¡± Jacob¡¯s face was originally harsh, but upon hearing her words, his expression slightly eased. He nced at Jasmine and asked, ¡°Have you really thought it through?¡± As long as she didn¡¯t have to go to jail, Jasmine was willing to do anything. She immediately nodded, ¡°Yes.¡± Jacob¡¯s face looked much better and he handed her the phone, ¡°Here, call your sister and apologize.¡± Still suspicious, he added, ¡°Apologize sincerely. If you talk to your sister with the same attitude you had at home, don¡¯t me me if I lose my temper!¡± Enduring the humiliation, Jasmine took the phone¡­. Chapter 332: 332: Even Jasmine Clark Has This Chapter 332: 332: Even Jasmine rk Has This
Day Trantor: 549690339 In Sereriva Residential Complex, Enna rk received a phone call from Jasmine rk. Hearing the pitiful sound of Jasmine sobbing and apologizing on the other end of the line, Enna felt no pleasure, only numbness and indifference.
¡°Sis, I¡¯m sorry, I know I was wrong¡­ Please, don¡¯t release the rest of the recordings.¡± Begging? One day, Jasmine would actually use such a pitiful tone to say the word ¡®please¡¯ to Enna. Enna was momentarily dazed, waiting expressionlessly for what Jasmine would say next. ¡°Sis, for Dad¡¯s sake, can you let me off the hook this time?¡± Just as Jasmine was still speaking, Jacob rk snatched her phone. His tone had changed greatly from the fierce one he used with Jasmine earlier, bing much gentler. ¡°Enna, it¡¯s me.¡± ¡°I¡¯ve asked your sister, she admitted that she did you wrong. I¡¯m sorry, I should¡¯ve believed you that day.¡± Enna had seen people going back on their words before, but never to such an extent. That day, when Jacob called her, he didn¡¯t speak like this. He mentioned that even if the police had yed the recording for him, so what if Jasmine was truly guilty? Then he arrogantly told her, as if he were bestowing a favor, that Juliet Jordan had bought her a small apartment in Linton City, and she could move back there. Now, suddenly, he imed that he hadn¡¯t believed her at that time and had misunderstood that Jasmine was innocent. Ha, how ridiculous! Such inconsistency in his attitude, so ridiculous it chilled her heart! She thought Jacob¡¯s coldness towards her was because she was born to his mistress, a stain on his reputation for life. Now it seemed, Jacob didn¡¯t care much for Jasmine either. In front of his interests, Jasmine was just as expendable. She wondered how Jasmine felt after realizing this. In any case, she thought it couldn¡¯t be a pleasant feeling.
¡°Does President rk think an apology will be useful?¡± If apologies were useful, why would they need the police? They don¡¯t just eat for nothing! The phone was put on speaker. Enna¡¯s voice could be heard clearly throughout the living room. ¡°After your sister has done such a wicked thing, of course, an apology is useless. I¡¯ve already punished her, and she¡¯s realized her mistake. She insisted on apologizing to you. Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ll have Auntie May apany her to the police station to turn herself inter. This time, I¡¯ll let the police decide the punishment, and I won¡¯t interfere.¡± Jasmine¡¯s face flushed with embarrassment. She took a nce at the cold-hearted man who wouldn¡¯t even look her in the eyes. Just as Enna had thought, it was not a pleasant feeling. More than just being unpleasant, it was agonizing. The humiliation she received today, Jacob¡¯s coldness, and the impending prison time ¨C all felt like a tearing of her soul. Her face still burned from the p, and she had never been so miserable before. For the first time, she experienced the feeling of despair. Tears streamed down Jasmine¡¯s swollen, red eyes once again¡­ Juliet Jordan clenched her lips, a hint of repressed anger flickering in her elegant eyes. Jacob spoke with a tone of negotiation, ¡°Enna, can you destroy the remaining recordings? Dad¡¯spany is about to go public, and we can¡¯t have any more trouble. Otherwise, my life¡¯s work will be destroyed. You should know how much I¡¯ve put into thepany; I truly can¡¯t bear to see my efforts crumble. Enna, for the sake of the bond between us as father and daughter all these years, just listen to Dad this time and delete the recordings.¡± Chapter 333: I’m Your Dad, You Don’t Believe Chapter 333: I¡¯m Your Dad, You Don¡¯t Believe Me Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Once Jasmine turns herself in at the police station, I¡¯ll naturally delete the recording.¡± ¡°Jasmine will go to the police station to turn herself in¡­ Enna sneered and interrupted him, ¡°Do you think I would believe that? What if I delete the recording and President rk goes back on his word right after?¡± Jacob rk initially had this idea in mind, but Enna bluntly exposed it, and he couldn¡¯t save face. His voice involuntarily carried his former authoritarian tone, ¡°Enna, I¡¯m your father! Don¡¯t you trust me?¡± ¡°I trust you as Jasmine¡¯s father, Auntie Jordan¡¯s husband, and the CEO of the rk Group.¡± Unfortunately, it doesn¡¯t include being her father. Her father died long ago, on the night her mother passed away during childbirth. Jacob rk¡¯s face alternated between pale and dark before settling on an iron blue. Suppressing his anger, he switched to a hypocritical soft tone, ¡°Fine, I¡¯ll have Auntie May take Jasmine to the police station right now.¡± ¡°It¡¯s not just the police station. I want to see a video of Jasmine confessing to the police, along with her official arrest, including the arrest warrant. Take a photo and send it to me.¡± ¡°You¡ª It was the first time Enna had spoken to him like this. Her left hand clenched into a fist, with veins bulging on the back of her hand. Maintaining her tough stance, she coldly reminded him, ¡°President rk, I gave you a choice, but you didn¡¯t cherish it. Now the choice is in my hands, not yours. You can refuse. I don¡¯t absolutely need those things. It¡¯s just that when the remaining recording is revealed, the police will naturallye knocking. By then, everything I want to see will be on TV screens across the country.¡± But the precondition for Jasmine¡¯s trouble to escte is thatizens, with all sorts of means, will dig up her grudges with Jasmine, as well as her secrets, her beloved Bobby, and even possibly involve Baron Lawrence. Considering this, Enna chose the safest and least damaging part of the recording when she intercepted it. She was gambling that Jacob rk valued his reputation above all else! She was gambling that Jacob rk didn¡¯t really care about Jasmine! She wanted to use Jacob rk¡¯s hand to p Jasmine and Juliet Jordan hard, just like when Juliet Jordan used Jacob rk to p her back then! ¡°So, President rk, have you made up your mind? Long-distance phone charges are expensive. Though you can afford it, I can¡¯t.¡± Jacob rk looked darkly at Jasmine and then at Juliet Jordan, frowning and agreeing as Enna had predicted, ¡°I¡¯ll have someone send it to you. But you also have to promise to delete that recording. Otherwise, Enna, don¡¯t me me for not showing father-daughter affection!¡± Thest sentence was a tant threat. Enna sneered and asked mockingly, ¡°President rk, do you and I have that sort of affection? It looks like we don¡¯t, right? Before, I used to have it, but you didn¡¯t. Now even if you have it, I don¡¯t.¡± With that, she decisively said, ¡°All right, I¡¯m waiting for President rk¡¯s video materials, goodbye.¡± The phone sounded a busy tone. Jacob rk put down the phone, unable to suppress the anger in his heart. Noticing Jasmine still crying, he became irritated and mustered a deep breath before pping her, ¡°Cry, cry, cry, do you even have the face to cry? If it weren¡¯t for you, would there be so much trouble?¡± Jasmine staggered from the blow, but luckily Juliet was quick to support her. Jacob said irritably, ¡°Later, I¡¯ll have my secretary take you to the police station and record it on the way. That¡¯s it.¡± Leaving these words, he stormed out.. Chapter 334: Meeting Han Qi Feng Chapter 334: Meeting Han Qi Feng Trantor: 549690339 On the other side. After hanging up the phone, Enna rk fell into a daze for a while. Then she texted the paid posters to tell them to stop posting for now. An hourter, an audio clip was sent to her cell phone. Once Enna confirmed that Jasmine rk had been ced under supervision, she saved the iing audio clip and then video-called the secretary showing him that she¡¯s deleting the remaining clips. Having done all this, Enna felt a wave of relief wash over her. The rxation of taut nerves only then made her realize that it was quitete. She turned off herptop, took a shower, and then went to wake Bobby up. ¡°Knock, knock¡­ ¡°Bobby, it¡¯s time to wake up.¡± Enna had barely knocked twice when the door opened. Tobias rk, dressed in a neat little shirt, showed no signs of having been asleep. Enna frowned in surprise and looked inside, ¡°Darling, didn¡¯t you sleep?¡± ¡°Couldn¡¯t sleep, yed some games.¡± Tobias quickly changed the topic, ¡°By the way, woman, tonight¡­¡± He was struggling with how to refer to Dubious Man. ¡°That guy, isn¡¯t heing for dinner tonight?¡± Tobias averted his handsome little face in difort. Uncle Baron hadpletely be a nameless character. Knowing her son¡¯s prideful and coy personality resembles that of another, Enna held back herughter and teased him, ¡°Darling, who were you talking about?¡± Tobias didn¡¯t take the bait. With a drawn expression, he puckered his little mouth and huffed, ¡°Nobody! It doesn¡¯t matter if hees or not! I just wanted to tell you, there¡¯s no food at home. If someone doese over tonight, they¡¯ll just have to eat dirt!¡± Pfft! Even though he was clearly worried about his dading over and not having dinner ready, still, he had to sound so ferocious. Enna could no longer hold back herughter and giggled, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I won¡¯t let ¡®that someone¡¯ starve. Didn¡¯t I wake you up? Let¡¯s go. We¡¯ll buy what we need for tonight¡¯s meal. And I¡¯ll take you out for a spin.¡± Tobias¡¯s ears turned hot at her teasing. He was still a child, and his milky face instantly turned serious, as he retorted, ¡°Woman, what do you mean by tagging me along¡­ We are going out for a spin, and incidentally buying groceries!¡± Enna got his shoes for him, patted his head, and soothed him, ¡°Yes, yes, yes. Our primary purpose is to go out for a spin and maybe buy some groceries on the way home.¡± ¡°That¡¯s more like it.¡± The five-year-old little guy¡¯s desire for favoritism was fulfilled. He didn¡¯t want Enna to worry and put on his shoes by himself. Putting his hands in his pockets, the sprout was full of airs at only five, ¡°I¡¯ll wait for you outside. Hurry up.¡± Enna, ¡® . At King¡¯s Pce Square in the city center, after Enna bought the kid a Coke, she looked towards a ce not far away surrounded by a lot of people and said while holding his hand, ¡°Darling, let¡¯s go there and check it out.¡± Bobby took a sip of his Coke and reluctantly followed Enna¡¯s footsteps with an air of coolness. King¡¯s Pce Square is veryrge, with many vendors choosing to set up stalls and hold events to attract consumers. Enna thought that there must be a sale going on in this booth attracting so many people. Unexpectedly, everyone was holding a flyer in their hands, not the merchandise she thought. Unfortunately, the crowd was too big, and she couldn¡¯t squeeze in to see what the flyer was selling. Just then, a familiar, warm voice sounded her name in joy and surprise, ¡°Enna?¡± Chapter 335: 335: Can I Sign Up for This? Chapter 335: 335: Can I Sign Up for This?
Trantor: 549690339 Indeed, she lifted her head and saw Wyndham Howell walking towards her through the crowd. He was dressed casually today, and his beige, long pants entuated his tall legs, making them no shorter than Baron Lawrence¡¯s. He exuded an elegant and refined look, clearly belonging to the gentle and cultured type. No wonder there were so many girls gathered here, it was because of the handsome guy.
In a blink of an eye, Wyndham Howell had already arrived in front of her and asked with a smile, ¡°What brings you guys here?¡± His starry eyes were warm, and he was obviously in a good mood. He reached out and touched Tobias rk¡¯s head, greeting him, ¡°Tobias, long time no see.¡± Tobias was quicker to react than Enna rk, and he changed his previous attitude toward Wyndham Howell. With a frown and an icy expression on his pretty face, he imperceptibly grasped Enna rk¡¯s hand and said, ¡°Woman, you still have to buy groceries, right? Let¡¯s go.¡± How could she leave so soon after someone had just arrived? Enna stumbled as she was pulled by him and awkwardly grabbed his arm, giving him a disapproving look. Then she raised her head and said to Wyndham Howell, ¡°I¡¯m out with my baby to buy groceries for dinner. Bobby is probably hungry. Mr. Howell, what are you doing here?¡± How could Wyndham Howell not see that Bobby wasn¡¯t hungry, but rather, he was on alert? He couldn¡¯t help but chuckle and replied with elegance, ¡°I¡¯m here to help a friend.¡± ¡°Doing what?¡± Enna was a little curious, because he looked quite idle and wasn¡¯t dressed like he was here to do any work. ¡°He didn¡¯t say. He just asked me to be here for him.¡± Wyndham Howell gestured to the crowded area behind him and said, ¡°Over there. Do you want to take a look?¡± Enna was also curious about what was being sold inside, so she nodded. Holding onto an unwilling Bobby, she followed Wyndham Howell¡¯s steps towards the crowd. She didn¡¯t know if it was just her imagination, but many of the girls surrounding them were shooting hostile nces at her¡­ Finally, they squeezed their way to the center, where one of the staff raised his head amidst his busy work, wiping his sweaty forehead and familiarly called out, ¡°Oh, Professor Howell, you¡¯re back?¡±
As he spoke, he noticed Enna rk and Bobby behind Wyndham Howell and hesitated for a moment, ¡°These two are¡­?¡± Wyndham Howell¡¯s eyes were filled with gentle constetions, ¡°My friend and her son.¡± ¡°Oh, oh, oh,¡± the male staff member feigned a look of sudden realization, but his eyes still held confusion as he looked at Enna. Why did he feel that there was more than meets the eye between Professor Howell and this ¡°friend¡± of his? Wyndham Howell pulled out a pamphlet from the simple desk and handed it to Enna, ¡°Take a look.¡± ¡°Um.¡± Enna took the pamphlet, and only then did she realize that this ce was not a ce to sell things, but a university admissions site. The university was a regr second-tier university in Capital City, and they were recruiting adult education students, not ordinary college students. Enna had heard of adult education before. To put it bluntly, it was a kind of diploma for those who couldn¡¯t get into regr universities or didn¡¯t have the opportunity to attend university in the past and had already entered society. This type of education also required exams, and adult universities were specifically for students¡¯ exam training and three-year systematic education. With a diploma from Veridian University, it was equivalent to having attended university. After all, the outside world would recognize this kind of education as worthy of college. Enna, who currently held a high school diploma, had her eyes brighten upon seeing the pamphlet. She excitedly held the pamphlet and asked Wyndham Howell, ¡°Mr.. Howell, can I sign up for this?¡±
Chapter 336: 336: Bobby is a Little Straight-Man Syndrome Chapter 336: 336: Bobby is a Little Straight-Man Syndrome
Trantor: 549690339 Wyndham Howell looked at her incredulously, ¡°You¡¯re signing up?¡± ¡°Yes. I want to earn a college degree. Can I sign up with my background?¡± ¡°Of course. I¡¯ll have Wynd grab a form for you. Fill it out and give it back to me.¡± Enna rk hadn¡¯t expected that she could really sign up, and nodded, ¡°Okay.¡±
Wyndham Howell was efficient in getting things done. In no time, the male staff member from before handed her a form and briefly exined how to fill it out. Enna rk sat down on a small stool nearby, took a ballpoint pen, and meticulously wrote down her personal information. Bobby furrowed his brows beside her, unable to resist asking, ¡°Woman, are you really signing up? Does the Dubious Man know about this? By making such a decision without any discussion, wasn¡¯t she afraid of angering the Dubious Man? He always thought everything about the Dubious Man was fine, except for the tight control he had over his own women. Enna rk, signing up for school without discussing it with the Dubious Man, might end up making him angry. ¡°Hm.¡± Enna rk continued filling out the form, not even lifting her head, ¡°Of course. I can¡¯t have just a high school diploma for the rest of my life. When I have dinner with your girlfriend¡¯s parents someday, if they ask about my education level, saying high school would be too embarrassing for you.¡± Although she was joking, Tobias took it seriously. His face darkened, and without hesitation, he said, ¡°What¡¯s so embarrassing about it! Even if my family¡¯s women have only an elementary school diploma, they¡¯re still the best! If her parents don¡¯t understand this, I¡¯ll find someone who does. It¡¯s not hard to find a woman with two legs, there are plenty of them!¡± Sweat! He was only five years old, so how did his twisted view on marriage develop? She had never taught him this kind of chauvinistic thinking. She had always clearly told him that girls should be protected and cherished. As a little gentleman, he shouldn¡¯t bully girls¡­ But in his perspective, it became that there are plenty of women with two legs¡­ Enna rk believed that he shouldn¡¯t have this kind of thinking and should correct it. Just relying on Bobby¡¯s outstanding appearance and outstanding family background, he could be a huge scumbag that abandons women in the future. She pondered a bit, put down her pen, looked into his eyes and said, ¡°Bobby, Mummy is a woman too. If someone dumps me because my parents aren¡¯t good, do you think that is right?¡±
¡°He¡­ dares!¡± Tobias was furious as if Enna rk had really been abandoned, clenching his little fists. Enna rk quicklyforted him, ¡°I¡¯m just giving an example. Didn¡¯t you just say there are plenty of women with two legs? You¡¯d just change if one doesn¡¯t perform well.¡± ¡°It doesn¡¯t include you¡­¡± Tobias muttered softly. Although he was young and some of his concepts of right and wrong hadn¡¯t fully formed, Tobias realized that what he had just said wasn¡¯t right after hearing Enna rk¡¯s words. Since he was too embarrassed to admit he had been wrong, he pursed his lips and said, ¡°I got it, I won¡¯t change people randomly.¡± Enna rk put her hand on his shoulder, smiled, and emphasized, ¡°It¡¯s not about not changing people randomly; once you¡¯ve decided on someone, you shouldn¡¯t change them.¡± Decided¡­ Rose Howell, that little dummy, was always sticking to him every day now, and Enna rk liked Rose Howell¡¯s little dummy so much. He just didn¡¯t want tomit to a slug like her. Tobias reluctantly agreed with a look on his face like he had swallowed a fly, ¡°Fine.. But Woman, are you really signing up for school?¡± Chapter 337: 337: He Wants to Move in and Live Together! Chapter 337: 337: He Wants to Move in and Live Together!
Trantor: 549690339 Upon seeing him realize his mistake, Enna rk turns back to continue filling out the form, all the while saying, ¡°Yeah, I want to read more and enrich myself. ¡± The most important thing is that she hase to realize through Jasmine rk¡¯s circumstances that she was too weak before. Not just character-wise, but in many other aspects too.
She was so weak that she could hardly protect herself when something happened, let alone protect those she cared about. Walking on a tightrope may be sessful once, but it¡¯s impossible to always seed. She fears that the next time something happens, she would be helpless again. Although attending an Adult University won¡¯t make her much stronger, it will at least enhance her education and she will learn more Imowledge. This will be useful for her future career. Tobias rk tries several times to remind her that the Dubious Man still doesn¡¯t know, but he can¡¯t bring himself to say it. Just as he is all torn up about it, Enna has already finished filling out the form. She puts down her ball pen, stands up, and hands the form to Wyndham Howell, ¡°Mr. Howell, could you please check if I¡¯ve written it correctly?¡± Wyndham Howell quickly scans through her form and says, ¡°No problem, I¡¯ll hold onto this. If it¡¯s approved, I will call you.¡± ¡°Thank you.¡± ¡°No need, by the way,ter¡­¡± Enna quickly interrupts, ¡°Later, I need to take Tobias to go grocery shopping, he¡¯s hungry.¡±
Wyndham Howell, fully aware that she is finding an excuse so quickly for fear of his invitation, still responds gently, ¡°Okay, I was going to invite you for a ss of water since we bumped into each other today¡­never mind. Maybe some other time.¡± ¡°Okay, if there¡¯s a chance some other day, I will treat Mr. Howell.¡± Enna doesn¡¯t linger any longer. After saying goodbye to him, she and Bobby squeezes out of the crowd. Several women intentionally shoved her a few times, but Enna didn¡¯t pick a fight with them. She held Bobby and left the crowd¡­ The first basement floor of the King¡¯s Pce Square is a huge lifestyle shopping mall. Enna pushes a shopping cart and puts Tobias in it. They rush into the food section. She buys lettuce, mayonnaise, radish, etc. She also buys a ck chicken and a grass carp. Once finished, she carries bags of different sizes and takes Bobby home. As soon as Enna¡¯s key goes into the door, the door opens from the inside. A handsome and domineering man stands at the entrance, squints his eyes under the low-pressure ceiling light, and asks in a cold voice, ¡°Where did you run off to? You didn¡¯t even answer my calls.¡± ¡°Haha,¡± Enna lifts up the vegetables in her hand and hands them to him, while she asks in confusion, ¡°Did you call me?¡± This woman! Wasn¡¯t she too hasty recently, even passing him the groceries to carry! Was he a servant or aborer? Though he was annoyed, he still reached out to take the shopping bags from Enna, while he coldly retorted, ¡°What do you think?¡±
Enna is already squatting down to change her shoes, ¡°Oh, it might be that the mall was too noisy, and I didn¡¯t hear.¡± ¡°By the way, Baron Lawrence, help me take the groceries to the kitchen.¡± Damn it! The elegant man res and heavily ces the groceries onto the kitchen counter. After putting them away, he makes an announcement, ¡°Enna rk, I¡¯ve already asked Scott Harris to move my things over. As of today, we¡¯ll be living together. ¡± living¡­ together?!¡± Enna is surprised and stammers out, ¡°Didn¡¯t you just move to the ce next door? The house has just been refurbished¡­. Isn¡¯t that a waste to move again¡­¡± Chapter 338: 338: You are not husband and wife, so you cannot live together. Chapter 338: 338: You are not husband and wife, so you cannot live together.
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°No waste.¡± He sat cross-legged on the sofa, arrogantly handsome, squinting with ruthlessness, ¡°So you don¡¯t want me to live here?¡± Enna rk certainly didn¡¯t want that! She fought desperately, ¡°No, it¡¯s just that there are only two rooms in the house. Bobby and I each have a room, and there¡¯s no room for you. We can¡¯t let you sleep in the living room.¡±
Baron Lawrence replied without a second thought, ¡°Of course, I¡¯ll sleep with you.¡± Before Enna could object, Bobby held his ground, ¡°I don¡¯t agree!¡± ¡°Huh?¡± A strong pressure came at them. Even most adults can¡¯t bear Baron Lawrence¡¯s full force; but Bobby didn¡¯t submit. He raised his delicate little chin, seriously and solemnly stating, ¡°I don¡¯t agree. Women in my house can only share a room with their husbands. You two are just dating, so I don¡¯t agree to you living together.¡± Everyone else¡¯s dads and moms at the kindergarten were husbands and wives, and Enna and Dubious Man weren¡¯t. What if Dubious Man were to abandon Enna? Even if Dubious Man were his father, he wouldn¡¯t be as important as the woman he loves. If he had to choose between the two, he would definitely choose her. Moreover, she was so clumsy that if he didn¡¯t stand by her side, what would happen if she were bullied by someone else? ¡°The reason the dads and moms at our kindergarten live together is because they are already husbands and wives. You two are just boyfriend and girlfriend, so 1¡ª¡± ¡°Who says we¡¯re just boyfriend and girlfriend?¡± Baron Lawrence suddenly raised his eyebrows. Tobias rk did not fear him, addressing the issue at hand, ¡°Even with me here, you¡¯re still only boyfriend and girlfriend. You can¡¯t fool me with the difference between boyfriend and girlfriend and husband and wife just because I¡¯m only five.¡± ¡°We¡¯re married.¡±
Five words, like a bombshell! Enna was shocked as if she¡¯d seen a ghost. They were married? How did she not know? Speaking of marriage, she then remembered that she was indeed married, but not to Baron Lawrence. She was married to a man she didn¡¯t know¡­ So many things had happened recently that she had forgotten all about the secret marriage for the sake of getting Bobby on the household registration. Her face turned pale. This was bad. How could she have forgotten something so important? She should have exined it when Baron Lawrence said he wanted to be with her. Now mentioning it would only make things worse¡­ Enna¡¯s heart clenched! She didn¡¯t mean to hide it, but she knew just how terrible this situation was. Who knows what would happen if Baron Lawrence were to find out?
¡°Married¡­¡± Tobias rk was taken aback at first, then turned his head to look at Enna with disbelief. When he saw the uncertainty on her face, he immediately concluded that Dubious Man was lying, ¡°I don¡¯t believe it. My woman has never told me she¡¯s married.¡¯ ¡°I¡­¡± Enna¡¯s face turned a little pale, her heart weighed down by a massive stone. She couldn¡¯tugh at all. She took a deep breath and suddenly raised her head, ¡°Baron Lawrence, there¡¯s something I need to tell you.¡± No matter what, she decided to be honest. There should be no secrets between two people in a rtionship, and the secret marriage was a rash decision on her part. But at the time, she had no other choice. ¡°Wait..¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s sharp gaze fell on Tobias rk, ¡°What will it take for you to believe?¡± Chapter 339: Her Secret Husband is Baron Lawrence! Chapter 339: Her Secret Husband is Baron Lawrence! Trantor: 549690339 The big eyes stared at the small eyes. Tobias rk was the first to break the deadlock, ¡°I want to see the evidence.¡± Evidence¡­ Where could Baron Lawrence find evidence? She never even married him; the man she married had a Linton City household registration and was a foreign stranger. Never would have thought¡­ ¡°Fine. ¡± The handsome man took out his wallet, pulled out a red booklet from one side, and handed it to Tobias rk. ¡°Here¡¯s what you wanted.¡± Tobias rk hadn¡¯t expected the Dubious Man to actually produce ¡®evidence,¡¯ and he was a bit stunned. He opened the red booklet, and sure enough, inside were photos of the Dubious Man and his wife, along with a marriage certificate bearing a bright red stamp. Even if the Dubious Man had made a fake certificate, it couldn¡¯t have been produced this quickly. He didn¡¯t know he would ask for this, and who keeps a fake certificate on them at all times? There¡¯s only one possibility ¨C the Dubious Man and his wife really did get married! He looked at Enna rk in astonishment, ¡°Woman, did you really get married? Enna rk was even more shocked than he was; she had lost the ability to speak. She took the marriage certificate from Bobby¡¯s hand and looked at it. Sure enough, it had her and Baron Lawrence¡¯s names, and the marriage date was the day she had handed over her household registration to Olivia Lewis so Olivia could give the household registration to her Secret Husband! Everything from the past clicked into ce ¨C she finally understood why her Secret Husband had insisted on not meeting, and why he hadn¡¯t provided a marriage certificate. Why back when she was beating up the scumbag man and sent a message to her Secret Husband for help, it was Baron Lawrence and Adam Sinir who arrived. Why Adam Sinir had said her Secret Husband was his good friend, and the reason her Secret Husband was in a hidden marriage was that he didn¡¯t like women! It wasn¡¯t because he was gay, but because he was a maniac! Enna rk¡¯s heartbeat skipped a beat, and her head went nk from the shock of the news. She murmured, ¡°I just found out too¡­¡± ¡°What?¡± She spoke too softly, Tobias rk couldn¡¯t hear her clearly. Enna rk couldn¡¯t describe herplicated emotions at the moment ¨C from panic to surprise, her feelings were like a roller coaster, plummeting down and then soaring high again. Baron Lawrence had actually married her¡­ and had been married to her for a long time¡­ Only she didn¡¯t know, still thinking they were in a rtionship for love. From beginning to end, Baron Lawrence never intended to have a free love rtionship with her. He had bound her to him, and then slowly made her ept it. Thankfully, she gradually epted and fell in love with this man, otherwise, the ruthless judgment would have awaited her! The kind that would be a life sentence! This kind of affection was too paranoid, too domineering, and too strong! Even though she was deceived, even though she should be questioning him about the true cause and effect, she didn¡¯t want to do that for some reason. Because, ironically, the maniac she loved was the one she loved. Baron Lawrence¡¯s hawk eyes were locked tightly on her reaction, from her initial panic to the shock of seeing the marriage certificate, and finally to her gradualposure. His heart clenched painfully! With his heart in his throat, he managed to maintain hisposure. He knew this was a gamble, and once he tore away this veil, Enna rk might realize that he had never changed ¨C that his desire for control was as strong as ever. It was even possible¡­ that the little bit of love he had managed to gain would revert to its original state, full of resistance and defensiveness.. Chapter 340: So Fortunately It’s You, Baron Chapter 340: So Fortunately It¡¯s You, Baron Lawrence Trantor: 549690339 He clenched his fist in a ce she couldn¡¯t see, his thin lips pressed into a straight line, like a criminal awaiting judgment, waiting for the judge¡¯s final verdict. If she sentenced him to life imprisonment, he would drag her down to jail with him. Anyway, he didn¡¯t want to wait any longer. Since they hadpleted their final intimacy in Linton City, their rtionship should progress further. Besides, a hidden marriage is a ticking time bomb. Both for him and for Enna rk. So many things had happened before. Enna hadn¡¯t thought of the hidden marriage, but if she remembered and felt guilty for being married, what if she chose to give him up? Or, what if one day Enna discovered he was her secret husband, felt deceived, and became disappointed in him? He was a soldier and a businessman. Over the past twenty years, he had made many choices. He knew the risks and rewards of making a decision. The risk of seizing the opportunity to break the ice was that this woman would withdraw into her shell again. The potential reward was her eptance of his new identity, which meant their rtionship would progress further, and it would prove that she liked him a little more! His well-defined fingers turned white from gripping too hard, his rose-colored thin lips pressed tightly, and his eyes more beautiful than any Versailles artwork stared intently at Enna. There was a storm and warm sunshine in those eyes. Tobias rk was also looking at Enna, mostly with anger, for his woman was hiding such a big secret from him. Enna¡¯s heart gradually calmed down under the gaze of those two pairs of eyes. She held the red marriage certificate and apologized to Tobias, ¡°Darling, I¡¯m sorry, I forgot to tell you.¡± She could even forget about such an important event like getting married! He had almost introduced his own biological father and his woman¡¯s husband to Ms. Lulu, the kindergarten teacher! Angered, Tobias stomped towards his room in his slippers, and while walking, he muttered in a childish voice, ¡°I don¡¯t care about you two any more!¡± What kind of parents were they? So unreliable, they even hid their marriage from him! Let them work it out themselves! He wouldn¡¯t bother with them anymore! Bang! The door mmed shut heavily. Enna had a splitting headache, knowing that Bobby must be really mad this time, and it wouldn¡¯t be easy to coax him back. She massaged her brow, and handed the marriage certificate back to the tense man on the sofa, ¡°Sorry, I should have told you before about my hidden marriage to get Bobby¡¯s household registration. I forgot about it.¡± Because she always thought that the hidden marriage was just a transaction, with her providing the money and the other party providing the registration. They didn¡¯t have any real intimate rtionship. She just didn¡¯t expect that the person would be him. Baron Lawrence¡¯s heart, suspended in midair, suddenlynded on soft clouds. He swallowed hard a couple of times, ¡°I thought you would be angry.¡± ¡°I am angry,¡± Enna replied without hesitation. Her eyes gleamed withughter as she continued, ¡°I didn¡¯t do the right thing either, so let¡¯s call it even this time. But next time something happens, you have to tell me first.¡± ¡°You let Olivia Lewis find a man for you to marry, how could I tell you?¡± His expression turned sour when he mentioned this. Enna was tempted to remind him of how terrible and hateful he was when they first reunited. But her words turned into, ¡°So, I¡¯m d it¡¯s you.¡± From that very night five years ago, it has always been a blessing for it to be you! Chapter 341: 341: Do You Know When You Are the Most Beautiful? Chapter 341: 341: Do You Know When You Are the Most Beautiful?
Trantor: 549690339 In the evening, Baron Lawrence got his wish and stayed the night. Enna rk had just given Bobby a bath and returned to her room after putting him to sleep. Her wrist was domineeringly seized, and she was pressed onto the bed.
A strong masculine hormone scent mixed with the cool mint aroma weighed down on her, apanied by passionate kisses. ¡°Mm¡­¡± She couldn¡¯t help but moan, her hands pushing against Baron Lawrence¡¯s chest. The temperature in the room gradually rose. Suddenly. The door was knocked, and Bobby¡¯s voice came in, ¡°Woman, I just heard you crying out. Is your stomach hurting?¡± Enna¡¯s hazy mind suddenly woke up, lowering her voice, ¡°¡­No.¡± But someone was still causing mischief, and the skin his lips grazed felt like a surge of electricity, making it ticklish and tingly down to the core. ¡°Are you sure?¡± Bobby clearly didn¡¯t believe her. If she hadn¡¯t had stomach pain, why did she cry out? She forcefully pushed against him with her hand, preventing him from continuing, her back drenched in sweat while trying to maintain a normal speaking tone, ¡°Really.¡± Bobby wouldn¡¯t give up, ¡°Then let me see by opening the door.¡± Enna didn¡¯t dare to let him see and hurriedly refused in panic, ¡°It¡¯s¡­ toote. Mummy is already asleep.¡±
¡°But¡­¡¯ ¡°I really don¡¯t have a stomachache. I just saw a cockroach on the floor, got startled and screamed. The cockroach is already dead now, there¡¯s nothing wrong.¡± Biting her teeth, Enna red at the ¡®big cockroach¡¯ in front of her, her cheeks flushed, and her voice trembling, ¡°Darling, go to sleep now. It¡¯s already veryte. If you don¡¯t rest, you won¡¯t grow tallerter.¡± Bobby¡¯s biggest pain point was being one centimeter shorter than Rose Howell. Hearing the killer phrase ¡°won¡¯t grow taller,¡± he hesitated for a moment, still, he wore his slippers and went back to his room. After he left, Enna finally exhaled. However, she was immediately dragged into a new round of fiery passion¡­ After a stormy encounter, Enna rk was exhausted and passed out. She didn¡¯t even know when it had ended. The next day, the morning sunlight streamed in through the window. She groggily opened her eyes, moved, and was just about to get up when she realized how sore her entire body was. Even the simple act of grabbing clothes became difficult. ¡°Mm.¡± She struggled to climb out of bed, ncing around the bedroom, Baron Lawrence was already gone. He must have gone to work. Enna rk was already used to his busyness, so she braced her aching waist and entered the bathroom.
When she looked in the mirror, she was utterly dumbfounded. Her neck, corbone, they were both covered in bright red love bites. Not only were they in conspicuous ces, they were alsorge and difficult to cover up. There was no need to guess who was responsible for this! He must have done it on purpose! Chapter 342: 342: Bobby is a Super Cunning Chapter 342: 342: Bobby is a Super Cunning
Trantor: 549690339 Angry as she was, Enna still washed her face, changed her clothes, found a scarf in the closet, tied it around her neck, and checked herself in the mirror once more. Only then did she realize how haggard her face looked, as if she hadn¡¯t slept at all that night. Dark circles swirled under her eyes, and herplexion was terrible.
No wonder her face looked so bad ¨C she¡¯d been tossed and turned by Baron Lawrence for most of the night, not even knowing when it ended. This was just the first night of their cohabitation, and Enna could hardly imagine how she¡¯d manage in the days toe. If every night were like the one before, she would definitely be the first to No, she had to figure something out. Baron couldn¡¯t go on like this. She wouldn¡¯t be able to stand it. But what could she do? When it came to that, his energy was exceptionally strong, and she simply couldn¡¯tpete¡­ Frustrated, Enna rummaged through her drawer for her rarely-used makeup bag, applied some light makeup to herself, and then patted her face to make herself look less haggard. Only then did she leave the room. As soon as she stepped out, she ran into Bobby, who hade to find her. Bobby was already dressed in his British-style school uniform, looking every bit the royal prince in his stately attire. Of course, it¡¯d be even better if you could ignore the displeased expression on the pretty little prince¡¯s face. ¡°Woman, aren¡¯t you too old forzing in bed? I¡¯m almostte.¡± He looked more adult than the adults, and although his face was still annoyed, he still awkwardly handed her an egg, ¡°Hurry up and eat breakfast; that guy made it this morning. ¡±
He¡¯d gotten up at the usual time, only to find that the woman who usually had breakfast ready for him wasn¡¯t up yet. Instead, it was the Dubious Man next door who was awake. Seeing his hungry stomach growling, the Dubious Man cooked him some boiled eggs. The eggs were just passable, at least better than the Red Wine Duck fromst time. It¡¯s just that he cooked ten of them at once, wasting quite a few of his free-range eggs. Bobby was quite frugal, and he knew exactly how much food was in the fridge. This morning, feeling dizzy from hunger and not paying much attention, he identally wasted several eggs, eating them with great regret. He peeled four eggs for Baron Lawrence, watching him eat them, then begrudgingly ate two himself, and saved three eggs for his owndy, while the remaining egg was meant for the kind Uncle Harris. ¡°Hehe, there¡¯s milk on the table that I poured for you. You need to eat all three eggs, no wasting.¡± Bobby, like a little adult, assigned tasks, ¡°Woman, hurry up, I¡¯m about to bete.¡± With that, he went off to organize his small backpack. Enna ate as quickly as possible and went downstairs with Bobby. Downstairs, Scott Harris had already been waiting for them for a while. When they came down, he immediately stepped forward and greeted Enna politely, ¡°Ms. rk.¡± Then, with a smiling face, he squatted down and kindly offered his hand,
¡°Young Master, give me your backpack, let me help you carry it.¡± ¡°I can do it myself. The teacher said we should do our own things.¡± He took out the cherished free-range egg from his bag and handed it to Scott Harris, ¡°Uncle Harris, this is for you. Breakfast.¡± Scott Harris was surprised and touched to find he had a meal too, ¡°Thank you.¡± ¡°No need to thank me, Uncle Harris. Hurry up and eat, it won¡¯t taste good if it gets cold.¡± Though the eggs were bought by Enna and cooked by Baron, Bobby was the one to win the favor. Tobias was incredibly cunning. Touched, Scott Harris hurriedly replied, ¡°Alright.¡± After eating the egg, Enna and Bobby got in the car. They had to drop Bobby off at kindergarten before Enna went to work.. Chapter 343: 343: People’s Attitudes in the Company Have Changed Chapter 343: 343: People¡¯s Attitudes in the Company Have Changed
Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk dropped Bobby off at kindergarten, then went to thepany to work. Today is Monday, the peak of going to work.
There are all people at the elevator entrance. When she arrived, everyone else looked at her. When the elevator arrived, everyone let her go in first, and then they entered. Moreover, in the small crowded elevator, no one crowded her. Everyone squeezed to the side as much as possible. There were hardly any standing room left elsewhere, but she had plenty of space in her corner. The elevator quickly stopped at the third floor, and Enna came out with her bag. Just entered the office floor, someone patted her shoulder, and greeted her as if a spring breeze, ¡°Sister Enna, good morning.¡± Did she know this young girl? Enna looked confused but still politely said, ¡°Morning.¡± That person immediately picked up the conversation, volunteered, ¡°It¡¯s really nice weather today. Oh, Sister Enna, your dress is so beautiful, it looks especially good on you. Where did you buy it? It¡¯s very nice.¡± Another person chimed in without a trace of ttery, ¡°She is naturally beautiful; you don¡¯t need to think about it. The same dress on you would definitely have a different effect.¡± The young girl yfully scolded, ¡°I didn¡¯t want topete with Sister Enna for beauty; I just think Sister Enna has great taste. I want to learn something from her. Even if I can¡¯t master it, learning some basics would be nice.¡± ¡°Haha, you¡¯re such a quirky little elf. But seriously, Enna, where did you buy this dress? It¡¯s really pretty.¡± Enna was too embarrassed to tell them that the dress they were praising to the skies was actually bought at a roadside stall on Shopping Street; the whole set cost her about 30 dors.
As more and more people gathered around, Enna felt a little ufortable. At this moment, Tiffany Clifford squeezed through the crowd and came in, hooked her arm around Enna¡¯s shoulder intimately, and said, ¡°Enna, hurry over and help me check how well this n is done¡­¡± Enna had been working with her for a long time, and there was some tacit understanding between them. She immediately climbed up thedder, ¡°Okay.¡± Tiffany hooked her shoulder, helping her get rid of the crowd. Enna can finally breathe some fresh air. ¡°What kind of expression is that, like you just survived? My president¡¯s little sweetheart,¡± Tiffany leaned against her office desk with a mug in her hand, mocking her. Enna put her bag down, sat down in her chair, and exhaled without strength, ¡°Sister Tiffany, don¡¯tugh at me. What¡¯s going on here?¡± ¡°It¡¯s what you see.¡± Tiffany didn¡¯t find it strange and pouted, ¡°Ever since our new president saved the damsel in distressst time and got angry, your position as his new favorite has been firmly established. Some people in thepany are just itching to try and get on your good side.¡± ¡°What¡¯s the use of getting close to me, I can¡¯t help them get promoted and get a raise,¡± Enna said in disbelief. Tiffany poked her forehead, even more speechless, ¡°Are you stupid? If you can¡¯t, can¡¯t your boyfriend? Besides, it¡¯s so popr to snatch your best friend¡¯s boyfriend nowadays. If they get along with you, maybe they can frequently see the president. Once they do, what if they catch the president¡¯s eye? They can kick you out and soar to the sky. So, you¡¯d better stay away from those little demons, don¡¯t be deceived by their sweet words, otherwise you will be eaten clean without even bones left.¡±
Enna smiled and hooked her hand, teasing, ¡°My best friend seems to be just you, it looks like I also have to stay away from you..¡± Chapter 344: 344: I don’t want to go to work wearing a scarf every day Chapter 344: 344: I don¡¯t want to go to work wearing a scarf every day
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Forget it. I already have a guy for me. Your down-to-earth Brother Smith is more suitable for me. You can just enjoy your luxurious sports car guy by yourself. I don¡¯t want to go to work wearing a scarf every day.¡± Thest sentence was definitely revengeful. Enna rk¡¯s face flushed at the teasing, instantly speechless. All she could do was silently criticize Baron Lawrence in her heart and make up her mind not to let him continue tonight!
¡°Enna.¡± As they chatted, a ttering voice interrupted them. Tiffany Clifford nced at the source of the sound and gave Enna rk a ¡®may the odds be ever in your favor¡¯ look before shing her own cup into the pantry to get water. Fatty Fish was very satisfied with Tiffany Clifford¡¯s sensibility, smiling and walking over to Enna rk with a warmth like spring, ¡°Enna, why did youe to work so early today?¡± Enna rk stood up from Tiffany Clifford¡¯s seat, holding her purse, and calmly replied, ¡°I usuallye at this time.¡± Usually, she was just a regr employee, and it was none of his business when she came. But now things were different, Enna rk was the President¡¯s newly promoted girlfriend. Fatty Fish followed her with a somewhat awkward expression, walking in sync, saying, ¡°Enna, I¡¯ve been pretty good to you for the past year, haven¡¯t I?¡± ¡°Not bad.¡± Enna rk put her things down on her spot, waiting for him to continue. Fatty Fish put on a ttering smile, awkwardly said, ¡°Don¡¯t hold a grudge against me forst time. I couldn¡¯t help it, you know, sometimes I have to do some things against my will in this position. At that time, I wanted to stand on your side, but I have elderly at home, young ones to take care of, and I can¡¯t lose my job. So I had to¡­¡± ¡®Whichst time are you talking about?¡± Fatty Fish got anxious and couldn¡¯t explicitly say, so he could only tactfully remind her, ¡°The thing with the photos. I had no choice then, Ms. Winters came to my office making a fuss and insisting I rece you. I exined it to her over and over again, saying I absolutely didn¡¯t believe you were like that and it must have been someone deliberately altering the photos. But Ms. Winters wouldn¡¯t listen, she ran to find you, and I couldn¡¯t stop her. I¡¯m sorry, Enna.¡±
Enna rk was not new to the workce and could tell the truth from the lies. She absolutely did not believe that Fatty Fish had spoken up for her in front of Tessa Winters during the photo incident. However, him saying he had elderly at home, young ones to take care of, and didn¡¯t want to lose his job was true. She knew the workce was cruel, and although Fatty Fish was annoying, he hadn¡¯t done anything substantial to hurt her. It was normal for him to choose the side of the rumored ¡°President¡¯s girlfriend¡± back then. Any smart person would choose the former over an ordinary employee. She wasn¡¯t a petty person who would crush everyone she didn¡¯t like as soon as she got some power. ¡°Oh, I see, it¡¯s that matter. I would have forgotten if you hadn¡¯t mentioned it.¡± Enna rk pretended to have an epiphany, then looked at the nervous Fatty Fish and smiled, ¡°No worries, I didn¡¯t think it was a big deal. I didn¡¯t want to do the exclusive interviews anyway, so it was fine not to do them. No problem, just rx.¡± Fatty Fish breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to chat with her a bit more, trying to ingratiate himself with her.. However, Enna rk¡¯s phone had already begun to vibrate with an intimidating presence Chapter 345: 345: So, Am I a Maniac? Chapter 345: 345: So, Am I a Maniac?
Trantor: 549690339 There could only be one person who would call at this time¡ªit had to be Baron Lawrence! As expected, Enna rk took out her phone from her bag, and the screen boasted the three big words ¡®Maniac¡± to announce its existence. She held the phone and spoke to the fat-headed fish in front of her, ¡°Boss, excuse me, I need to answer a call.¡±
¡°Go ahead, go ahead, you take it.¡± The fat-headed fish now thought she was great in every way; he couldn¡¯t have been more respectful. Knowing that certain someone¡¯s temper, Enna thought if she didn¡¯t answer it now, he would definitely shout at her when she does. So without being polite to the fat-headed fish, she walked to a corner of the corridor and answered the call. She picked up pretty quickly, but the man on the other side of the phone still wasn¡¯t pleased, ¡°Enna, it took you a few seconds to answer the call. What were you doing? ¡°What else could I be doing, dealing with people who want to curry favor with you.¡± She had experienced this morning what temptation power could have; the faces of both acquaintances and strangers were simply too much to bear. Baron Lawrence frowned, ¡°Is someone harassing you? Who is it?¡± Enna quickly denied, ¡°No, it¡¯s not harassment just regr chitchats and greetings.¡± ¡°Alright, don¡¯t bother with them. Come up, I¡¯m waiting for you on the 33rd floor.¡± ¡°I still have work¡­¡± Before she could finish, the call was hung up. Emma! Is he a tyrant?! Enna was left speechless, but she still reluctantly took the elevator up to the 33rd floor. The receptionists at the President¡¯s office greeted her politely one after another. Their attitude was like night and daypared to their first encounter. Enna forced a smile and entered the President¡¯s office.
Inside the office. A proud and noble man sat in a leather swivel chair, and as soon as he saw her, he immediately waved her over, ¡°Come here.¡± Even though it felt like he was summoning a pet, Enna still walked over to him. The moment she approached, Baron Lawrence grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his embrace. Then he reached out, snatched her phone, broke her phone¡¯s password in no time, and unlocked the screen. He sent a picture from his own phone to hers. ¡°Ding-¡± Enna¡¯s phone rang with a text message. The screen conspicuously disyed a new message from ¡°Maniac.¡± It¡¯s over, her heart skipped a beat, and her hands flustered to cover the screen, but it was toote. ¡°Maniac? Enna?¡± It sounded like an impending storm! Enna didn¡¯t even dare to look him in the eye as she tried to change the subject, ¡°Baron Lawrence, do you know about that recently released movie? The one called ¡®Dangal¡¯? Bobby said he wanted to see it. Let¡¯s all go watch it in the cinema sometime. I heard the movie is pretty good¡­¡± ¡°So, I¡¯m a maniac?¡± She couldn¡¯t follow his sudden change of topic.
Baron Lawrence¡¯s heart ached with anger; his handsome, well-defined face was dark and foul. If it weren¡¯t for his reluctance to let go, he would have strangled her a long time ago! Was he really that paranoid? In front of her, he was already holding back as much as he could! This ungrateful woman couldn¡¯t remember the good side of him at all! And she had the audacity to give him such an unpleasant nickname! Why couldn¡¯t she follow the example of other women and call her husband ¡°honey¡± or ¡°darling¡±? Instead, she chose ¡°Maniac¡±! If people didn¡¯t know any better, they¡¯d think she was being harassed by some pervert! ¡°¡­I came up with that a while ago. If you don¡¯t like it, I¡¯ll change it.¡± Enna reached out for the phone.. Chapter 346: 346: This Man is Too Childish! Chapter 346: 346: This Man is Too Childish!
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°I¡¯ll do it myself!¡± Baron Lawrence raised his hand to avoid her. With a sulky face, he swiftly typed a few characters on the smartphone. He held the phone high up so Enna rk couldn¡¯t see what he changed it to.
The uniquely masculine mint scent pervaded every inch of her body. His strong heartbeat was audible to her ears and Enna¡¯s mood suddenly improved significantly. At that moment, Baron Lawrence handed the phone back to her, ¡°Here you go, but I¡¯m warning you, don¡¯t mess around with your settings!¡± ¡°Um¡­¡± Enna caught her own phone and, looking down, couldn¡¯t help butugh and cry. She pointed to the screensaver, speechless, ¡°What is this?¡± ¡°My photo!¡± The culprit admitted without hesitation, not embarrassed at all. It was as if setting his own photo as someone else¡¯s phone screensaver something only primary and middle school students would do ¡ª was perfectly reasonable. ¡°How is it? Doesn¡¯t it look good?¡± Enna really didn¡¯t know what to say. Judging the photo itself, it was indeed very good. His appearance and temperament were striking; any photo of him had a poster-like effect. But¡­ she was already in her twenties. If someone saw her phone screensaver featuring a handsome guy, they would think she was some love-crazed girl! ¡°Can I¡­ set this photo as my wallpaper instead?¡± The screensaver shows up when the phone is locked, while the wallpaper appears when the phone is unlocked. Enna¡¯s thinking was simple: the screensaver could easily be discovered when she takes out her phone to check the time, but the wallpaper was better, at least it wouldn¡¯t be so easily noticed by others. As soon as she finished speaking, his gloomy voice came from above her head, ¡°What do you mean? Am I not presentable?¡± ¡°I don¡¯t mean it like that. I just think it¡¯s too¡­¡±
¡°Too what?¡± ¡± Childish! Enna really wanted to say it was too childish, but he managed to suppress her words. However, Baron Lawrence seemed to guess what she wanted to say, and his face darkened a bit more. He threw his own phone at her, ¡°Mine is the same as yours, so anyints, keep ¡¯em to yourself!¡± The same? The same as what? Enna picked up his phone and took a look, only to find her own photo disyed on it. Moreover, it was a photo of her sleeping! Based on the background, it should have been takenst night. She was bare-faced and fast asleep. Enna seriously suspects that she might even have had eye boogers at the time! No woman could tolerate having an unedited, makeup-free photo of herself on disy. Enna was no exception, and she almost reflexively said, ¡°This photo is too ugly. I want to delete it. What¡¯s your password?¡± ¡°Birthday.¡±
Enna entered his birthday, only to find the password was incorrect. She looked up at him in confusion. Baron Lawrence irritably bit the corner of her mouth, narrowing his eyes, ¡°Your birthday.¡± His phone password was her birthday? Enna¡¯s heartbeat skipped a beat, and sure enough, when she entered her own birthday, the phone was unlocked. She clicked on the photo album, intending to choose a different image for the screensaver. Only when she opened his album did she realize that it was filled with hundreds of photos of her. There were pictures of her picking up and dropping off Bobby, fooling around with her coworkers, and even more photos of her cooking for them during her time at the ¡°Secret Husband¡¯s¡± home. There were hundreds of closely packed pictures. All of her ¡ª every single one! Enna suddenly looked up, staring incredulously at the man beside her. How could there be so many pictures of her in his phone? For some of the photos, she didn¡¯t even know where or when they were taken..
Chapter 347: 347: His Way of Expressing Something is Good-looking Chapter 347: 347: His Way of Expressing Something is Good-looking
Trantor: 549690339 So many photos, not a single one without her being the subject. And besides these photos, there were no other pictures in his phone¡¯s album¡­ It was absolutely shocking. Enna¡¯s heartstrings felt like they were being plucked, trembling with a soft vibration.
Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t think it was strange at all that the only photos in his album were of Enna. Leaning casually against the chair, he said nonchntly, ¡°The photos are all in there. You can pick one yourself.¡± Faced with hundreds of her own photos, Enna felt too embarrassed to choose one to rece the current one. She silently put down the phone and conceded, ¡°Just leave it as the one we just saw. No need to change it.¡± ¡°Are you sure?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Baron Lawrence raised an eyebrow, took back his phone, and kissed the corner of her mouth before saying, ¡°In a bit, apany me to attend a social event.¡± ¡°Me? A social event? I don¡¯t know how¡­¡± She was afraid of embarrassing him since she didn¡¯t know how to handle such events. ¡°You don¡¯t need to know how. Just stand by my side and smile.¡± He narrowed his eyes and said coldly, ¡°Or would you rather I go with some random woman? ¡°I¡¯ll go.¡± Enna quickly and decisively agreed. She knew by now that Baron Lawrence was her secret husband and she was genuinely falling for him. Of course, she didn¡¯t want to see him hand in hand with another woman, even if it was just for the sake of appearances! Baron Lawrence wished he could bring Enna into his own body, but they were running out of time. Suppressing his desires, he reluctantly released her soft waist, ¡°Get ready. Scott Harris is waiting for us downstairs.¡± ¡°What should I prepare?¡±
Baron Lawrence made an internal call, and soon the secretary brought in a beautiful set of clothes. ¡°Go change. I¡¯ll wait for you.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Enna took the clothes and went into the lounge. Five minutester, she came out in the new outfit. Though Baron Lawrence had quite a masculine personality, his aesthetic wasn¡¯t too masculine. The light blue shirt highlighted her beautiful skin, and the poprce-up sandals made her legs look even longer. The dress was just a little short. ¡°How does it look?¡± Baron Lawrence waspletely amazed, taking her hand and gritting his teeth as he said, ¡°Enna, I really want to fuck you so hard you can¡¯t get out of bed!¡± ¡­I really want to fuck you so hard you can¡¯t get out of bed! ¡°Can¡¯t you just say it nicely?¡­ All I asked was how this outfit looks on me.¡± ¡°I¡¯m just honestly answering that I want to sleep with you.¡± Enna wished she could cover his mouth to stop him from saying such outrageous things. She deeply regretted asking him what he thought; if she had known he¡¯d be so blunt, she wouldn¡¯t have asked. Baron Lawrence¡¯s gaze slid over her blushing earlobes, his index finger tracing the palm of her hand. His satisfied expression deepened as he saw her reddened earlobes. ¡°Let¡¯s go.¡± He hooked a thin smile at the corner of his lips, ready to leave with her. In the farawaynd of Country W at this very moment¡­ Grace Wilton followed obediently behind a servant dressed in the same uniform, keeping her head down in anxiety.
It was not her first time here, but for some reason, every time she entered, she felt a suffocating pressure. Finally, the servant led her to the innermost room. He informed the two bodyguards at the door, ¡°We¡¯ve already checked her..¡± Chapter 348: 348: The Old Master of the Li Family Chapter 348: 348: The Old Master of the Li Family
Trantor: 549690339 The bodyguard looked up and down at Grace Wilton, and one of them, a burly man over one nine meters tall, walked towards her with a nk expression, ¡°Ma¡¯am, please raise your hands, and cooperate with us.¡± He then gave a signal to another bodyguard who came over with a metal detector.
Grace understood the procedure here and obediently raised her hands, waiting for them to check. Five minutester, they even checked her hair, exchanged nces, and then returned to their original positions, saying, ¡°You can go in now.¡± The servant hurriedly helped Grace push open the luxurious European-style double doors and stood aside. Grace straightened her clothes, took a deep breath, and walked in. What caught her eye was an extremely luxurious study. In the study, from small ornaments torge desks, everything was of collectible value. The diamonds iid in the magnificent crystal chandelier further showcased the extreme extravagance! While she was dazzled, the door of the suite in the study opened. A tall bodyguard came out pushing a wheelchair. A man in his seventies was sitting in the wheelchair. Although he was only wearing a simple set of home clothes, it did not affect his imposing aura. He nced at Grace with sharp eyes, coldly said, ¡°Didn¡¯t I tell you not toe here again?¡± ¡°Dad, 1¡­ The old man frowned, his sharp eyes seemed to see through people¡¯s hearts, and with just one nce, Grace felt extremely embarrassed. Although she was very powerful outside, at this moment, she could only lower her head like an elementary school student and said, ¡°Old Master, I have very important things to tell you about our family¡¯s Baron.¡±
¡°His affairs do not need your concern.¡± Strong, dignified, and beyond doubt! Grace bit her lip and stepped forward, ¡°But this is not a small matter; it concerns the future wife of the Baron, and I hope you can give me a few minutes.¡± ¡°Baron¡¯s future wife?¡± Seeing hope, Grace immediately affirmed, ¡°Yes.¡± The old man looked at her, and seeing that she didn¡¯t seem to be lying, he frowned and relented, ¡°I¡¯ll give you ten minutes.¡± ¡°Thank you, Old Master.¡± Overjoyed, Grace started to slowly recount everything she knew¡­ Ten minutes passed, and she had said all she needed to say. She felt much lighter and stood aside, waiting for his decision. The old man didn¡¯t know what he was thinking, and after a while, he raised his head and calmly said, ¡°I see, I will have someone investigate this matter. If it is indeed as you said, I will handle it.¡± Grace was about to thank him. Only to hear him mercilessly say, ¡°But let me remind you again that, in the future, you should stay out of Baron¡¯s affairs. If I hear that you have gone to him privately again, don¡¯t say I won¡¯t have the heart to send you away to Yluria Country! Understood?¡± Grace clenched her fists andplied with restraint, ¡°Understood.¡±
¡°Tyson, take her out.¡± The old man frowned, then added, ¡°And transfer 7-5 million from my ount to her while you¡¯re at it.¡± ¡°This money is to repay you for the 750 thousand back then.¡± After saying that, he didn¡¯t even bother to look at Grace and ordered someone to escort her out. He then turned his head and ordered, ¡°Immediately check if there is a woman named Enna rk around Baron.¡± ¡°Yes, Old Master..¡± Chapter 349: 349: This man is massaging her ankle! Chapter 349: 349: This man is massaging her ankle!
Trantor: 549690339 Meanwhile, Enna rk had no idea that an enormous crisis was about to befall her. She was still straightening her back at the luncheon, smiling, smiling, and smiling some more.
After three hours of non-stop smiling, the exhausting social engagement finally ended. Not only were Enna¡¯s feet numb from wearing high heels, but her legs also ached terribly. Throughout the process, other than serving as an excellent vase background, she gained a round of women¡¯s piercing gazes. Luckily, she had grown used to these gazes and had practiced the art of turning a blind eye. No matter how much they stared or whispered behind her back, she didn¡¯t see or hear them. Keep smiling, smiling, and smiling! In the car. Enna¡¯s tense back suddenly rxed, and the perfect smile on her face vanished ordingly. After pulling her smile for three hours, the muscles on Enna¡¯s cheeks had be stiff. She massaged her cheeks, realizing for the first time how physically demanding high society social engagements could be. ¡°Lord Lawrence, where to now?¡± The driver turned and asked. Baron Lawrence was also exhausted, his rose-colored lips briefly touching as he replied, ¡°Home.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± The Bentley slowly drove towards Sereriva Residential Complex¡­ Outside the car window, the scenery on both sides sped by.
Baron Lawrence suddenly called out to her, ¡°Enna rk.¡± The woman who was massaging her cheeks looked back puzzled, ¡°Huh?¡± ¡°Give me your legs.¡± ¡°What?¡± The tall and upright man suddenly reached out, picked her up, and ced her on hisp. With his left hand pressing down on her calf, he helped her take off the tiring strapped high heels. When he saw the marks left by the straps on her legs, his handsome eyebrows furrowed, and his face darkened. With an unpleasant growl, he said, ¡°Are you a pig? Your feet are like this, why didn¡¯t you remind me?¡± Enna reached out to cover them and said, ¡°Wearing strappy heels does this, it¡¯s just a bit scary to look at, but it actually doesn¡¯t hurt that much.¡± Besides, he was dealing with business at that time, and she didn¡¯t want to hinder him. Lord Lawrence¡¯s expression remained stern as he silently massaged her ankles. Men¡¯s skin temperature is usually higher than women¡¯s, and the palms are the warmest part of the human body. His palms were hot, and although his movements seemed rough, he didn¡¯t exert much force. The pain in Enna¡¯s aching ankles subsided as he massaged them. However, Lord Lawrence was massaging her legs?! Lord Lawrence, who was usually high and mighty, was actually massaging her legs! If the news got out, thousands of girls would use her of daydreaming. But at this moment, Lord Lawrence was genuinely massaging her legs!
From this angle, the usually domineering and strong man now had lowered eyes; his long, thick eyshes cast a ring of shadows beneath his eyelids. The light rested on his face, cing a halo on his tall nose bridge, and the thin lips were even more alluring, almost as if inviting a kiss¡­ Enna¡¯s heartbeat couldn¡¯t help but increase. Just then, the man who was massaging her legs raised his head. He was still as overbearing and noble as ever, but a hint of indulgence swirled in the depths of his eyes, ¡°Feeling better?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Lord Lawrence removed her other shoe and gave the other ankle the same treatment¡­ The car soon stopped at the building in the residentialplex. The driver opened the car door for the two. Enna was about to get off him when Lord Lawrence suddenly bent down and carried her off the car. He held her in his arms all the way up the stairs.. Chapter 350: 350: Picking up Baby Chi Together After School Chapter 350: 350: Picking up Baby Chi Together After School
Trantor: 549690339 Baron Lawrence held her all the way to the doorstep before letting her down. Enna¡¯s cheeks were flushed as she pulled out her key and opened the door.
She had just changed her slippers and entered when her phone rang. Enna took out her phone and saw that it was a call from Wyndham Howell. She frowned and walked towards the bedroom while picking up, ¡°Hello.¡± ¡°Enna, you cane to ss tomorrow,¡± Wyndham¡¯s voice was as gentle and soothing as ever. Enna was overjoyed, ¡°Really?¡± ¡°Yes, but you still have to take the adult college entrance examination. Once you pass, you can be an official student of Harbor City Adult University. Before the exam, the school arranges night sses from 7 to 9 pm, where teachers will help you review the exam content and exin the key points. Remember toe to ss tomorrow.¡± ¡°Okay, thank you.¡± Enna hung up the phone and had just put it down. Baron Lawrence emerged from behind her, narrowed his hawk-like eyes, and asked in a hostile tone, ¡°Who was that?¡± Enna wanted to say it was Wyndham Howell, but remembering the conflict they had over himst time, changed her answer to, ¡°Olivia.¡± Having lied, Enna felt inexplicably guilty, as if she had betrayed Baron Lawrence. Not daring to meet his gaze, she changed the subject quickly, ¡°It¡¯s already time for Darling to get out of school¡­¡± She looked up, her eyes filled with anticipation, and suddenly suggested, ¡°Baron, would you like toe with me to pick up Darling from school?¡±
Baron Lawrence frowned and just when Enna thought he would refuse, he turned around, impatiently urging, ¡°What are you still standing there for? If you want to go, hurry up, or Scott Harris will pick him up.¡± Enna¡¯s eyes lit up, and she followed him. In Genius Nursery School, children were ying in the park. Unlike the snotty-nosed children fighting over slides and swings, a beautiful little boy wearing a shirt and overalls sat in a quiet corner, ying with his phone non-stop. As the sunlight filtered through the trees, it cast mottled patterns on him. The little boy looked like an angel who had fallen to Earth, extremely adorable. Not far from the angelic boy, a little girl wearing a princess dress, with twin ponytails, watched the surroundings as if facing a formidable enemy. She was like a little bodyguard for her beloved prince, fearing someone would disturb him. At this moment, several girls of the same age approached, giggling and holding lollipops in their hands. Rose Howell¡¯s inner rm went off, and she immediately stretched out her arms to block their way, ¡°You¡¯re not allowed to go over there!¡± The three girls were unhappy about being stopped, shouting, ¡°Rose Howell, what are you doing? Move! We¡¯re looking for Tobias rk!¡± ¡°Brother Tobias said you¡¯re not allowed to go over there!¡± Rose Howell insisted with determination on her cute little face. One of the girls got angry, shoved her, and said, ¡°Aren¡¯t you annoying? Tobias never said that. I think you¡¯re making things up on purpose! You¡¯re always clinging to Tobias; aren¡¯t you annoying?¡±
¡°Exactly!¡± ¡°So annoying!¡± ¡°Tobias belongs to all of us, why should she be the only one clinging to him every day!¡± The three girls spoke one after another. Children express their feelings directly; they either like or dislike someone.. When they dislike someone, they show disgust in their eyes! Chapter 351: 351: It was me who asked her not to let anyone disturb me. Chapter 351: 351: It was me who asked her not to let anyone disturb me.
Trantor: 549690339 Rose Howell was still young, so at that age, the opinions of those around her mattered most. Upon hearing so many people saying they didn¡¯t like her and hated her, her little heart tightened, feeling extremely wronged. Nevertheless, she resolutely opened her arms wide and stopped a few people from approaching the pretty little boy from about ten meters away. ¡°I didn¡¯t talk nonsense, Brother Tobias really said that. He wants to read and won¡¯t let anyone near!¡± Rose insisted.
The three little girls didn¡¯t believe her words at all, ¡°Hmph! Let¡¯s not bother with her, I don¡¯t believe that so many of us can be stopped by her! Let¡¯s go!¡± ¡°Alright.¡± ¡°Mhm.¡± With that, the three of them were about to bypass her and find the pretty little boy. Rose panicked and grabbed the clothes of one of them, pulling her in haste. It could have been because she used too much force, but the little girl lost her bnce and fell to the ground. She paused for a second, and then burst into tears. Seeing theirpanion bullied, the other two little girls, out of their childish sense of loyalty, rushed over and started pushing Rose. ¡°She bullied Nova, hit her!¡± ¡°I¡­ I didn¡¯t¡­¡± Rose tried to exin while enduring a few hits, ¡°I just didn¡¯t want you to disturb Brother Tobias¡­ I didn¡¯t do it on purpose¡­¡± The two little girls ignored her words, one pulling her hair and the other tearing her clothes. Rose dodged while attempting to push both of them away. The three little girls scuffled, and one continued to sit on the ground crying. With such amotion, it was difficult for Tobias rk not to notice. His gaze finally moved away from the mobile phone. As he looked up, he saw the silly little girl surrounded and bullied by the two girls, not knowing how to fight back. He felt an instant headache.
He just thought she was always hanging around making too much noise, so he gave her something to do. But in the blink of an eye, she had started a fight? Rose was truly a troublemaker! Tobias impatiently put away his phone and walked toward the group of four. ¡°Enough, stop fighting.¡± When he called for a stop, he was more effective than a teacher. The little girls who were just fighting abruptly stopped. Tobias nced at the messy-haired little fool, and with some irritation, he asked, ¡°What happened?¡± One of the little girls immediately used Rose, ¡°It¡¯s Rose Howell! She pushed Nova and made her cry!¡± ¡°That¡¯s right, she lied too, saying you wouldn¡¯t let use over. When Nova didn¡¯t believe her, she hit Nova!¡± Rose¡¯s little hand clenched tightly. Although she was young, she vaguely knew that Tobias had to do business and make money in the kindergarten, so he couldn¡¯t afford to have conflicts with those who liked him. So, he might not side with her and might even me her in front of everyone¡­ Her heart clenched, and for some reason, she felt an indescribable sense of suffocation.
She didn¡¯t understand that this emotion was called sadness, but she felt such a heaviness in her chest that she couldn¡¯t help but lower her head. Tobias continued listening to the two little girls chatter, his patience already wearing thin. Turning his head, he saw that the silly little girl wouldn¡¯t say a word in her defense, causing his face to darken with anger. Was she a fool?! Without even bothering to exin herself, he wondered how he could defend her and support her! Tobias was irritated, but upon seeing her princess dress turned dirty from the fight and the red marks on her arm, he frowned and interrupted the two little girls, ¡°She didn¡¯t lie. It was me who told her not to let anyonee over.¡± Author¡¯s Note PS:For the readers who see duplicated chapters. The previous Chapter 341 was blocked for some reasons, but the editor helped release it on Monday, so the following chapters were all refreshed one after another. If your chapters are still duplicated and messy, you may [remove]the book from the shelf, then [add]it again, and it will be normal. I apologize for the inconvenience caused. An additional chapter as an apology.. Chapter 352: 352: He is my Dad Chapter 352: 352: He is my Dad
Trantor: 549690339 With an air of impatience, he turned around to look at the little girl on the ground, ¡°She just fell. What¡¯s there to cry about? I hate it when women cry. It¡¯s annoying!¡± Then he turned to the two little girls, their eyes wide with disbelief. He coolly pulled Rose towards him and, standing by his side, stated coldly, ¡°She just identally pushed your friend. And then the two of you started beating her up. I¡¯ll tell Ms. Lulu and let her sort it out.¡±
While still gripping Rose¡¯s wrist, he spoke unhappily, ¡°Idiot,e with me!¡± With that, he began pulling Rose by her chubby hand towards the bathroom¡­ The cries of the little girls suddenly rang out behind him, with one shouting between sobs, ¡°Tobias rk, we won¡¯t buy you any lollipops anymore. We don¡¯t like you anymore!¡± Rose was overjoyed when Brother Tobias stood up for her. But when Nova and the others said they wouldn¡¯t buy lollipops anymore, her joy was reced with unease. She gritted her teeth and stopped, ¡°Brother Tobias, let me apologize to them¡­ ¡°Apologize what? They bully you and you want to apologize? Are you stupid?!¡± Tobias squeezed her hand tight, not letting her go. Then, with the same stern and imposing brow as Baron Lawrence, he enunciated each word, ¡°You can do what you like. Buy or don¡¯t buy!¡± Without caring whether the girls behind him were crying or not, he held onto Rose¡¯s hand and walked away¡­ There was a row of sinks outside the kindergarten bathroom, built low for the little children. Tobias pulled Rose over, turned on a tap, and brought her scratched and swollen arm under the water, washing it. As he washed, he scolded, ¡°Rose, look at what¡¯s happened to your hand. Are you stupid?! They hit you, and you didn¡¯t even fight back.¡± ¡°I was afraid they would overpower me¡­ she¡¯s really strong.¡± Tobias gave her a harsh nce, ¡°So you just stood there and took it?! Idiot! Why would I even bother with an idiot like you?! Better you just let them beat you up!¡± Rose still managed a smile even after being scolded, and said earnestly, ¡°Brother Tobias won¡¯t ignore me. You¡¯re a big hero. I saw that you have a little¡­ ¡±
¡°Shut up!¡± It she dared to blunder out the words ¡®little wiener¡¯, he definitely would not let her off! Rose obediently zipped her lips, ¡°Oh.¡± She didn¡¯t understand why Brother Tobias would always get mad whenever sheplimented him. A man¡¯s heart is an ocean-deep needle. She felt Brother Tobias¡¯ heart must be like Sun Wukong¡¯s Magic Golden-banded staff, capable of changing in size and length unpredictably. After Tobias had washed the wound on her arm with cold water, he took her to the kindergarten teacher¡¯s office to have the wound tended to while he left the office. As soon as he stepped out¡­ There stood Enna rk, who hade to pick him up. ¡°Woman!¡± His small face brightened up, finally resembling the innocent five-year-old he was supposed to be.
Then, in the next second, Tobias spotted the man standing behind Enna. The man stood tall at over one eighty meters, his short, neat hair highlighting his refined and expressive facial features. His broad shoulders and thin waist, along with a pair of long legs, looked as though they belonged to a male model on the runway. Was this man¡­ ? The pace of his small trot began to slow down. The dream that had fermented in Bobby¡¯s heart for a long time suddenly seemed to being true, and he was left a little anxious and overwhelmed. Recalling his previous fistfight with Tobias, Lucas looked at Baron Lawrence and scratched his head in confusion, ¡°Huh, isn¡¯t that the uncle fromst time? Tobias, why did this unclee with your mom to pick you up? Because the dubious man is¡­ ¡°He¡¯s my dad..¡± Chapter 353: 353: You I re here to see Professor Howell too, right? Chapter 353: 353: You I re here to see Professor Howell too, right?
Trantor: 549690339 Lucas¡¯s eyes widened, ¡°That uncle is your dad?! So you actually have a dad.¡± Of course he has a dad! Tobias¡¯s chest swelled with pride. Ignoring Lucas, he ran to Enna and hugged her.
¡°Woman.¡¯ After calling Enna, he turned his face and took a deep look at Baron Lawrence, then turned his head away shyly. Enna was still expecting him to call Baron ¡®Dad¡¯, but seeing that he didn¡¯t say anything, she felt a little disappointed. Baron, on the other hand, had no particr reaction. He bent down to pick up the little guy and asked him, ¡°Did you make any trouble today?¡± ¡°¡­No.¡± Fighting with Rose Howell didn¡¯t count as making trouble, right? ¡°Hmm,¡± he added, ¡°Even if you do make trouble, don¡¯t worry. I¡¯m here.¡± Enna, ¡± ¡­¡± Who teaches their child like this, even saying they don¡¯t need to worry about making trouble¡­ However, seeing the harmony between them, her heart felt full again. ¡°Let¡¯s go, let¡¯s go home.¡± The next day after work. After sending a message to Baron Lawrence, Enna went to Harbor City University. Harbor City University was considered a good university in Capital City, famous for its beautiful campus. It was the season of blooming flowers, and young people were exercising on the yground, while girls were cheering them on in groups.
She found the ssroom ording to the address Wyndham Howell gave her. In the two-hundred-seat lecture hall, she finally found a seat in the corner. The girl next to her leaned in and said, ¡°Senior, are you a junior? Which department are you in?¡± ¡°I¡¯m not, I¡¯m¡­¡± Enna was wearing the shirt dress that Baron had bought for her the day before. To make things easier, she tied her hair up into a high ponytail without makeup. There was no difference between her and a college student, and it waspletely undetectable that she already had a 5-year-old child. Before she finished speaking, the girl interrupted her with a look of ¡®I know, I understand¡¯, ¡°Senior, don¡¯t be shy to admit it. You¡¯re here to see Professor Howell, right?¡± Professor Howell? Which Professor Howell? Seeing Enna¡¯s confusion, the girl, in order to prove herself as one of them, took the initiative to be friendly, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, we¡¯re all here to see Professor Howell.¡± ¡°Our dormitory¡¯s four girls even skipped the witch¡¯s ss from the Department of Politics and Law. We had dinner in the cafeteria, and the seats in the front were already taken. Damn, those girls from the Department of Acting are so lucky, they have so few sses, and their department is full of handsome guys. And they evene here to grab Professor Howell from us!¡± ¡°By the way, senior, which department are you in? We¡¯re freshmen from the Department of Politics and Law.¡± Facing the girl¡¯s enthusiastic hand, Enna was embarrassed. She took her hand and said, ¡°I¡¯m an adult education student here for a ss.¡±
¡°You¡¯re an adult education student?!¡± The girl couldn¡¯t quite believe it, her round eyes widening. No wonder she didn¡¯t believe it. Today¡¯s adult education students were mostly in their thirties, either bearded uncles or bespectacled female clerks. Compared to Enna, who looked pure and beautiful, with plump cogen on her face, they werepletely different. The girl couldn¡¯t help but sigh, ¡°Sister, you really take good care of yourself¡­¡± She could no longer care about her skincare secrets. With a swoosh, she turned her head to look at the podium, hating that she couldn¡¯t stretch her neck like a giraffe in the zoo to get her face closer¡­ Enna also looked at the podium. She saw Wyndham Howell walk in wearing a casual outfit. The blue shirt made his gentle temperament just right. For some reason, he had even taken off his usual gold-rimmed sses and reced them with contact lenses, making his handsome and elegant face impable! Especially with the smile at the corner of his mouth, it had a deadly attraction for young girls! Why was Wyndham Howell here?! Wasn¡¯t he just helping a friend the other day? Enna suddenly remembered¡ªthe staff member who called ¡°Wynd¡± that day seemed to call him Professor Howell. So, besides being a doctor in the hospital, Wyndham Howell was an adjunct professor at the university? But why would a professor teach adult education students?
¡°It¡¯s really Professor Howell!¡± The girl sitting next to Enna was so excited that she almost mmed the table, murmuring non-stop, ¡°He¡¯s looking over here, looking over here¡­ Emma. He must be looking at me¡­ I wonder if my face looks fat, I should have eaten two fewer meat buns tonight¡­¡± ¡°Pfft.¡± Enna couldn¡¯t help but burst intoughter as she heard her mumbling. The girl turned her head, her big, sparkling eyes not realizing how cute her mumbling was, anxiously asking Enna, ¡°Sister, is my foundation too thick? Does it look natural?¡± ¡°I can¡¯t tell you have foundation on.¡± She still wasn¡¯t reassured, very nervous, ¡°How about my lipstick? Is it off? Is the color too red?¡± Enna held back herughter, ¡°No.¡± Now at ease, her cheeks flushed, she clenched her fists and looked back at the podium with excitement, continuing to mumble, ¡°I have to show the professor my 45-degree angle, 45 degrees is the perfect angle for beautiful women. I have to stay calm. Come on, stand tall, suck in your stomach, keep smiling! ¡± Enna couldn¡¯t help butugh, taking out the notebook and water-based pen she bought at the roadside stationery shop. Wyndham Howell scanned the crowded lecture hall and saw the small woman in the corner with her head down, his smile bing even more gentle. ¡°There seem to be a lot of people in the ssroom today. Is everyone sure they haven¡¯t entered the wrong room?¡± A girl in the front row boldly replied, ¡°No, we¡¯re here for Professor Howell¡¯s ss. Aren¡¯t we?¡± With someone taking the lead, the others immediately echoed. The atmosphere in the ssroom was lively. Wyndham Howell was caught off guard by the girls¡¯ bold and straightforward expressions, coughing with his fist to his lips, and the ssroom instantly quieted down. Then he gently said, ¡°Since you¡¯re here for my ss, I hope you can maintain silence in the ssroom and not disturb other students¡¯ learning. Can you do that?¡± ¡°Yes!¡± In unison. He turned on theputer, opened the projection teaching app, and began exining. Wyndham Howell was undoubtedly a talented student. Although his main job was a doctor, when it came to teaching, his exnations were lively and interesting. Even the dull subject of advanced mathematics became simple and easy to understand in his hands. Enna listened while taking notes diligently. Time flew, and two hours had passed in the blink of an eye. As the bell rang for dismissal, she put her notebook away and put it in her bag. She then took out her phone to look at it, expecting a certain maniac to have texted or called her. Surprisingly, there were no messages on her phone, not even a message from her always-worried son, Bobby. As she was about to ask about skincare secrets, there was amotion at the front of the ssroom. ¡°Professor Howell is here!¡± Someone blurted out.. Chapter 354: 354: You must be secretly in love with Professor Howell too. Chapter 354: 354: You must be secretly in love with Professor Howell too.
Trantor: 549690339 She couldn¡¯t bother about skincare secrets anymore, swiped her head toward the D0dium with a giraffe-like stretch. She wished she could lean in more and put her face closer to the front¡­ Enna rk also looked at the podium.
Wyndham Howell entered, wearing casual clothes that perfectly entuated his gentle demeanor. He switched his usual gold-framed sses for contact lenses, perhaps for the sake of lecturing. His handsome and elegant face was impable! Especially his smiling lips were fatally tempting to the young girls! Why is Wyndham Howell here?! Wasn¡¯t he just helping a friend that day? Enna recalled that the staff member called Wynd seemed to be addressed as Professor Howell by others. Does Wyndham Howell work as an adjunct professor at the university besides being a doctor at the hospital? But why would a professor teach Adult Education students? ¡°It really is Professor Howell!¡± The young girl sitting next to Enna was so excited that she almost mmed the table. She kept mumbling, ¡°He¡¯s looking over here, looking over here¡­ Oh, Emma, he must be looking at me¡­ I wonder if my face has gained weight, I should have eaten fewer meat buns tonight¡­¡± Enna couldn¡¯t helpughing after hearing her mumbling. The girl turned her head, her big, twinkling eyes unaware of how cute her mumbling was, and asked Enna nervously, ¡°Sister, is my foundation too thick? Does it look natural?¡± ¡°I can¡¯t tell you¡¯re wearing foundation.¡± Still worried, she asked, ¡°What about my lipstick? Is it crooked? Is the color too red?¡±
Enna held back herugh, ¡°No.¡± She was relieved, her cheeks blushing as she clenched her fists and excitedly looked back at the podium, continuing her murmuring, ¡°I must show the professor my 6.75-degree angle, as that¡¯s where a beautiful woman emerges. I need to stay calm. Come on, Lin! Chest out, stomach in, maintain a smile!¡± Enna couldn¡¯t help butugh as she took out her notebook and water-based pen from her bag. Wyndham Howell¡¯s gaze swept over the crowded lecture hall and rested on the little woman bowing her head in the corner, his smile bing even gentler. ¡°It seems there are a lot of people in the ssroom today. Are you all sure you¡¯re in the right ce?¡± A girl in the front row boldly replied, ¡°No, we¡¯re here to take Professor Howell¡¯s ss. Right?¡± Once someone stood up, others chimed in. The atmosphere in the ssroom was lively. Wyndham Howell was caught off guard by the bold and straightforward response from the girl and coughed into his fist before the ssroom quieted down. He then gently said, ¡°Since you want to attend my ss, I hope you can all keep quiet during the lecture and not disturb other students. Can you do that?¡± ¡°We can!¡± They all answered unanimously. He turned on theputer, opened the projection teaching APP, and started to exin. It must be said that Wyndham Howell was a gifted student. Although his main profession was a doctor, his exnations were lively and interesting even for dull subjects like Advanced Mathematics. Enna earnestly took notes while listening.
In the blink of an eye, two hours had passed. As the bell rang for the end of ss, she put away her notebook and tucked it into her bag. She then took out her phone to check, expecting some messages or calls from a certain maniac. Strangely, there were none, not even a message from her caring brother Bobby.. Chapter 355: 355: If the vinegar jar sees this, it’s going to be trouble. Chapter 355: 355: If the vinegar jar sees this, it¡¯s going to be trouble.
Trantor: 549690339 Those two father and son are just too strange¡­ Well, never mind, I¡¯ll find out what they are up to when I get home. Enna rk slung her bag over her shoulder and headed towards the ssroom exit¡­
Just as she reached the door, someone called out to her, ¡°Enna.¡± Wyndham Howell escaped the encirclement of a group of girls and walked towards her. He winked at her while walking, with a strong hint of asking for help. ¡°Did you understand today¡¯s ss? If there¡¯s anything you didn¡¯t understand, feel free to ask me.¡± Enna looked at the girls behind her, who were like a fierce pack of wolves, then at the rare sight of Wyndham¡¯s embarrassed face. Holding back a smile, she said, ¡°Well, there is indeed one part I didn¡¯t quite understand.¡± Wyndham breathed a sigh of relief and immediately said, ¡°Let¡¯s walk, I¡¯ll exin it to you as we go.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Behind him, the girls of Harbor City Universitymented, ¡°Professor Howell¡­ ¡± Wyndham turned back, gracefully appeasing them, ¡°This Adult Education ssmate has a part she doesn¡¯t understand, and I need to exin it to her. It¡¯s gettingte, you all should hurry back to your dorms.¡± As if afraid those girls wouldn¡¯t let them go, he and Enna quickly left the ssroom one after the other. Only when they walked out of the ssroom building did Wyndham thank her, ¡°Enna, thank you just now. I don¡¯t know what I would have done without you.¡±
¡°It¡¯s nothing, I just helped with a single sentence.¡± Enna asked the question that had been bothering her, ¡°By the way, Mr. Howell, howe you are a professor at Harbor City University? I remember you told me you were a doctor¡­ ¡± ¡°Ah, well¡­ I¡¯m not really a professor. I just help a friend asionally by giving lectures on Chemistry and Biology at Harbor City University. I just hold the title of a Distinguished Visiting Professor.¡± Wyndham took the opportunity to exin why he would have been there tonight too, ¡°Professor Lewis, who was supposed to teach your ss tonight, got sick suddenly, so he asked me to sub for him. ¡± He didn¡¯t lie; indeed, Professor Lewis, who was supposed to teach Enna¡¯s ss, had a sudden stomachache and couldn¡¯t make it. But at that time, he asked another professor for help who happened to be on campus for something and overheard the conversation. He volunteered to help, which is why he ended up teaching Enna¡¯s ss tonight. He didn¡¯t actually have any ulterior motives, it was just a coincidence that he happened to hear Professor Lewis asking another teacher to help and impulsively thought of Enna being in the Adult Education ss as well. Wyndham felt ashamed of his little scheme. Last time, Enna had already made it clear to him, and he had decided to back off. But at that moment, he didn¡¯t know what he was thinking when he just blurted out an offer to help. Not to mention Professor Lewis and others in the office, but even his friends were surprised. They couldn¡¯t understand why he, as a visiting professor, would voluntarily go to teach an Adult Education ss. ¡°Enna, did I cause you any trouble?¡± Enna looked at his guilty face and couldn¡¯t help butugh, ¡°No, Mr. Howell, you¡¯re overthinking it.¡± It¡¯s not like he came to teach the ss just because of her; it was just that another professor got sick all of a sudden. She didn¡¯t have anything to be troubled about. During their conversation, they had already walked to the school gate. Enna stopped and took the initiative to say, ¡°Mr. Howell, Bobby is waiting for me at home, so I¡¯m going to head back. What about you?¡± ¡°I¡¯m going back too. How about this, I¡¯ll drive you.¡± If he drove her home and a certain Mr. Jealous saw, then what?! Enna hurriedly refused, ¡°No need for the trouble. I can take a taxi back by myself. It¡¯s only nine now, not toote.¡±
¡°Are you sure?¡± Not far away, in the corner of a street, a ck Land Rover quietly parked under the shade of a tree.. Chapter 356: 356: If you seek death, I shall grant it to you! Chapter 356: 356: If you seek death, I shall grant it to you!
Trantor: 549690339 The man inside the car gripped the steering wheel tightly, as if only in doing so could he control his growing, insane anger! Those noble eyes in the night were transfixed on the man and woman ¡®chatting happily¡¯ at the school gate, with shes of lightning in their depths.
This was the ¡®enrolling in Veridian University¡¯ that she had mentioned in her message to him! This was the studying she had talked about! When she had secretly taken a callst night, he felt that something was amiss! She dared not even look him in the eye when she mentioned Tiffany Clifford, deliberately changing the subject to Bobby. As expected, when he had Scott Harris investigatest night, he found out that her call hadn¡¯t been to Tiffany Clifford, but to Wyndham Howell! This afternoon, Enna sent him a text saying that she wanted to enroll in an Adult Education ss and improve herself. When he investigated again, he found that Wyndham Howell was a part-time teacher at this school! Tonight, he came to pick her up, intending to give her a chance to exin. But he didn¡¯t need an exnation anymore, for he saw her walking out chatting andughing with Wyndham Howell. Baron Lawrence felt as if his heart was being torn apart, the cold wind pouring in, causing a sharp pain in his chest! But that pain was nothingpared to seeing Enna¡¯s radiant smile in front of another man! It was nothingpared to the pain of being deceived by Enna for another man! His hand clenched, veins bulging on the back, and he dialed Enna¡¯s number on his phone¡ª The phone in her bag suddenly vibrated, and Enna had just taken it out when she saw Baron Lawrence¡¯s name on the Caller ID before the call disconnected. As she wondered about it, she looked up and saw the tall, handsome man walking towards them with an air of murderous intent. ¡°Baron Lawrence?¡± She didn¡¯t realize the seriousness of the situation until he got closer.
Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes were sharp, his thin lips pressed into a line, clearly enraged to the extreme! Enna had never seen him so angry, his face so ugly! Instinctively, she turned her head to look worriedly at Wyndham Howell beside her. understanding in her heart that Baron Lawrence had most likely. misunderstood something. Biting her lower lip, she took the initiative and approached him, ¡°Baro¡ª¡± The unsmiling man did not wait for her to finish, and roughly grabbed her wrist, pulling her to his side. His forehead veins throbbed, ¡°Shut up!¡± That shout could even be called a growl! Wyndham Howell didn¡¯t like Baron¡¯s attitude towards Enna, and furrowed his brows as he stepped forward wanting to pull them apart, ¡°Mr. Lawrence, you might be misunderstanding something. Let go of Enna first.¡¯ If he hadn¡¯t spoken, it would have been alright; but his words only added fuel to the fire! Roaring with rage, Baron Lawrence¡¯s hawk-like gaze snapped towards him. He yanked Enna behind him, his sensuous lips curving into a bloodthirsty smile, ¡°If you¡¯re courting death, I¡¯ll oblige!¡± Wyndham Howell¡¯s eyebrows furrowed, and before he could react, his left cheek was met with a punch. He staggered, almost losing his footing. After steadying himself, he wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth¡ªthe anger he had been hiding in his heart was brought out by Baron Lawrence¡¯s punch. His lips lost their gentle curve as he took off his coat and stepped forward. They exchanged blows, one punch after another, each strike hitting flesh!
Who was Baron Lawrence? A soldier! While Wyndham Howell¡¯s foundation was not bad, it was nothingpared to the well-trained Baron Lawrence. In less than ten minutes, he was at aplete disadvantage, almost being beaten down by Baron Lawrence. The bruises on his face were a mess. Seeing that he could hardly stand up, Baron Lawrence showed no intention of stopping.. No longer able to hold back, Enna rushed forward, stood between the two men, and yelled at Baron Lawrence, ¡°Enough!¡± Chapter 357: Chapter 357: Baron Lawrence Drives Behind Chapter 357: Baron Lawrence Drives Behind Trantor: 549690339 Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes were already filled with rage, and seeing her trying to intervene only made him angrier. He didn¡¯t think much and yanked Enna rk aside, ¡°Get out of my way!¡± Enna was a woman; she couldn¡¯t withstand his push and was directly shoved onto the road. The asphalt road was uneven, and her knees scraped against the ground, causing a burning pain. Wyndham Howell saw it clearly and got up worriedly, walking towards Enna. Shit! He dares to go over there! Baron Lawrence was furious, grabbed him, and his fist came down once more! Enna was afraid that he would seriously injure someone. She ignored the pain in her Imee and got up. Pale-faced, she stood between them again. ¡°Enough, Baron Lawrence! ¡± Enough, it¡¯s really enough! Baron Lawrence initially intended to push her aside and continue hitting. His angry eyes suddenly saw the blood flowing down her knee, and the bloodshot color faded in an instant. He frowned and reached out to hold Enna, ¡°What¡¯s wrong with your leg?¡± Enna abruptly avoided his reaching hand, stubbornly biting her lower lip and looking at him, ¡°Have you hit him enough? If not, don¡¯t hit him anymore. If you keep hitting, someone might die. If you haven¡¯t vented enough,e at me. My bones are tough, and I can withstand a few of your punches.¡± Her resistance and anger were witnessed by Baron Lawrence, and the pain reached his heart. He clenched his fists and slowly withdrew his hand. Enna was truly angry, angrier than she had ever been. With her eyes red and ring at the frenzied man, she emphasized each word, ¡°Is it over? If it¡¯s over, I¡¯m going to take him to the hospital.¡± Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t move. Enna held her breath and gged down a taxi. She bent down to help Wyndham Howell into the car. She pushed Wyndham Howell in first, and just as she was about to get in, the car door was pulled by someone. The handsome and noble man seemed to be suppressing something as he looked at her. His thin lips moved, ¡°Enna rk¡­¡± Enna, both ufortable and angry, didn¡¯t even nce at him. She forcefully closed the car door and told the taxi driver, ¡°Master, City Hospital, Emergency Department.¡± The taxi sped off. In the car. Wyndham Howell spat out blood, full of regret as he said to her, ¡°Enna, I¡¯m sorry. I caused you to argue with Mr. Lawrence.¡± Enna felt as if her entire body was drained of strength; she had no energy left. It felt like there was a hand tearing at her chest, and she exhaustedly leaned against the car door. She forced a smile, even more unsightly than crying, and said apologetically, ¡°It¡¯s me who should say sorry. Mr. Howell, I¡¯m sorry that you got hurt. I will pay the full amount of medical expensester. I hope you won¡¯t call the police.¡± She Imew that even if Wyndham Howell called the police, Baron Lawrence could use his connections to suppress the matter. But it was still not a good look. Wyndham Howell didn¡¯t expect her to still be defending Baron Lawrence at this time. His gaze darkened and he softly said, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I won¡¯t call the police.¡± Enna really had no energy to speak and didn¡¯t want to talk anymore. She politely said, ¡°Thank you.¡± After saying this, she leaned against the car door and remained silent. It¡¯s unknown what she was thinking. The taxi drove onto the overpass and then down from it. The taxi driver suddenly said, ¡°Miss, there¡¯s a car following us from behind. You should take a look; it might be your boyfriend¡¯s car.¡± There was a car following them? Chapter 358: 358: This Man’s Desire for Control! Chapter 358: 358: This Man¡¯s Desire for Control!
Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk rolled down the car window and looked back, only to see Baron Lawrence¡¯s ck Land Rover. A lump formed in her throat!
An unspeakable difort! Why did he follow her? Wasn¡¯t he done beating up? Is he nning to cause a scene in the hospital too? Enna didn¡¯t know what Baron had misunderstood, but shouldn¡¯t he at least ask her for an exnation, listen to her side of the story before acting? Who starts off by beating people half to death? Did he even care about her feelings, did he even consider Bobby? What if he had actually killed someone, what would he do? Go to jail or use his connections to hush it up? Even if he had the influence to suppress it, after causing such a scene, how could they move on in their lives? She had always thought that after spending all this time together, they at least had some fundamental trust between them. Now it appears she was just deluding herself. Baron Lawrence had never trusted her! He only believed in what he had determined! He had never changed, he was always that explosive, violent, ruthlessly stubborn maniac who never listened to reason! Enna rk rolled up the window and managed to make an ¡®Okay¡¯ sound to the driver. The driver sense the heavy atmosphere in the car, and though originally he wanted to pry about what had happened, he simply shut up.
Shortly, the taxi stopped at the entrance of the Emergency Room at the hospital. Enna handed the driver an extra 15 dors aspensation for dirtying his floor mats, then helped Wyndham Howell towards the entrance to the Emergency Room. Being a doctor at the City Hospital, Wyndham was quickly attended by familiar doctors and nurses who performed a series of checks. Enna apanied him throughout, until a nurse pushed him into a room for an infusion. Only then did she go out, intending to buy some fruits and return. No sooner had she stepped out of the Emergency Room than she ran into Baron Lawrence. Enna rk tightened her fist, contorted her face into a cold expression and tried to walk past him. Her wrist was immediately grabbed. ¡°Why haven¡¯t you treated the wound on your leg yet?¡± Was this woman a fool? She had been at the hospital for over twenty minutes and she still hadn¡¯t let a doctor dress her wound! ¡°Come with me.¡± Enna struggled, firmly refusing to go with him and snapped at him, ¡°Let go!¡± Baron Lawrence had never seen her resist this much. It felt as if a knife was scraping across his heart causing a prickly pain. Apart from heartache, there was also a suffocating feeling of frustration.
He tightened his grip on Enna¡¯s hand, stifling his frustration and said, ¡°We need to talk.¡± Without waiting for Enna¡¯s consent, he pulled her out of the hospital¡­ In a corner of the garden corridor, he stood still, his thin lips tightly pressed into a straight line. It was as if he was squeezing out a question between his gritted teeth, ¡°Why were you with Wyndham Howell?¡± Enna waspletely dumbfounded. She had not expected his idea of a talk to be a confrontation outside! He was asking whether she had an inappropriate rtionship with another man! Her petite face instantly turned pale. There was a flicker of hurt in her eyes but now she was bing more calm and obstinate, ¡°Haven¡¯t you beat him enough already? Does asking this even serve a purpose now? If I say we nned to meet on purpose, will you beat him up again in the hospital?¡± His silence was tantamount to a p on Enna¡¯s face. She painstakingly enunciated every word, ¡°Wyndham Howell and I being together was purely idental. Our usual teacher fell sick and he filled in. Since we know each other, we walked a bit together. When you came to assault him, I was about to take a cab home. ¡°A substitute? So, the one who called youst night was indeed him.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s voice turned cold. Enna couldn¡¯t believe her ears, ¡°You went through my phone?¡± Chapter 359: 359: Enna Clark Was Cried Out in Anger Chapter 359: 359: Enna rk Was Cried Out in Anger
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°I checked.¡± Why did this woman have an expression as if he did something extremely outrageous? If she hadn¡¯t made a phone call behind his back, would he have looked into her call records?
As it turned out, she had indeed lied. Since she lied, what was wrong with him checking her call history? Enna rk couldn¡¯t believe that Baron Lawrence had checked her call history and did so with such righteousness and as a matter of course. Suddenly, she felt a sense of oppression, just like his ubiquitous control when they were in Linton City, making it hard for her to breathe. She forcefully held back the rising wave of anger, her lips whitening, and looked into the man¡¯s eyes, ¡°I did talk to Wyndham Howellst night, but he only called to tell me about the adult education courses. It was my fault for not telling you the truth. I didn¡¯t mean anything by it; I was just afraid you¡¯d misunderstand again likest time.¡± Little did she know, he not only misunderstood but also made it worse than before. ¡°Why would you attend his ss at Veridian University if you don¡¯t want me to misunderstand?¡± Baron Lawrence felt particrly irritated just thinking of the scene where they wereughing and walking together tonight. Enna was so infuriated that sheughed bitterly, emphasizing, ¡°I didn¡¯t even know he taught at Harbor City University before tonight. It was just a coincidence this evening; I only walked with him because it was on the way. Are you telling me that I can¡¯t even walk on the same path with someone of the opposite sex?¡± Baron Lawrence cut her off decisively, ¡°That¡¯s right, you can¡¯t!¡± Because he would be jealous, he would go mad! Enna bulged her eyes, suddenly shaking off his hand, ¡°You¡¯re unreasonable!¡± With that, she turned and walked away¡­ Baron Lawrence grabbed her wrist in one swift motion.
¡°Let go!¡± Enna turned her head, her bright eyes moist, relying on thest bit of stubbornness to keep herself from looking too awful. Baron Lawrence saw the redness around her eyes and slowly loosened his grip. Enna quickly withdrew her wrist from his hand, turned and walked away quickly. At the same time, her vision blurred, and tears silently slid down her cheeks. She hurried to a quiet corner of the hospital corridor and garden, suddenly stopped, squatted down, buried her head in her knees, and sobbed loudly. It was as if she wanted to vent all the grievances she had suffered tonight through her suppressed crying. She didn¡¯t see the tall man standing silently in the shadows at the corner, slowly clenching his fist¡­ Enna cried for 20 minutes, finally feeling a little better. She wiped her tears, went to the bathroom to wash her face, and made sure the person in the mirror didn¡¯t look too haggard. Then, she hurriedly went to the store outside the hospital to buy two baskets of fruit and brought them to Wyndham Howell¡¯s hospital room. Since Mr. Howell was a doctor and the chief surgeon at City Hospital, he was arranged a separate room. When Enna walked in with the fruit, he was receiving his infusion. He looked much better than before. ¡°Mr. Howell, would you like a pear? I¡¯ll peel it for you.¡±
¡°Sure, thank you.¡± ¡°You¡¯re wee.¡± Enna pulled out a fruit knife, sat down by his bed, and quietly began peeling the pear. The warm orange light in the hospital room shone on her face, a strand of her hair fell on her cheek, looking gentle and tender. Wyndham Howell couldn¡¯t help feeling calm and soothing, his elegant gaze fell on her reddened eyes that looked like she had cried, his eyes bing serious¡­. Chapter 360: 360: Is it because of Bobby that she reluctantly agreed to be with him? Chapter 360: 360: Is it because of Bobby that she reluctantly agreed to be with him?
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Enna.¡± He suddenly called out. ¡°Hm?¡± Enna raised her head and looked at him.
Wyndham Howell hesitated for a moment but decided to speak, ¡°Enna, I want to ask you a question. I know this is a bit forward for you, and I shouldn¡¯t ask, but what happened tonight made me think a lot. So, I¡¯d like to ask you anyway.¡± Enna was feeling down, but she nodded reluctantly, ¡°Ask away, Mr. Howell.¡± Wyndham Howell looked into her eyes and said, ¡°I want to ask you, are you with Mr. Lawrence because he¡¯s Tobias¡¯s father, or because you like him?¡± Outside the door. Baron Lawrence had been standing there, watching Enna sobbing for twenty minutes, and then he stood for a while longer before remembering that the wound on Enna¡¯s arm hadn¡¯t been treated yet. He asked the nurse and found his way to the ward, intending to take Enna to have her wound treated. He didn¡¯t expect to run into Wyndham Howell asking Enna this question at this time. His steps suddenly stopped. He didn¡¯t know why, but he suddenly lost the energy to go in. Baron Lawrence tightened his handsome face, and his expressionless hands clenched on both sides of him. As his anxiety grew, his veins bulged on the back of his hands. Enna didn¡¯t expect Wyndham Howell to ask her this question, and she hesitated, then fell silent. ¡°Enna, I¡¯m not asking you this out of liking you; I genuinely think Mr. Lawrence¡¯s temper is not suitable for you.¡±
¡°I believe tonight is not an exception. Mr. Lawrence¡¯s temper is too aggressive, and as a doctor, I think he might not be able to control his temper well. Did you know? We often treat female patients whose boyfriends and husbands belong to that kind of people who can¡¯t control their temper very well.¡± Just as Wyndham Howell said, his intention was not to take advantage of the situation to nder his love rival. He was genuinely considering Enna as his friend. ¡°So, I think if you¡¯re only with Mr. Lawrence because of Tobias, you might want to reconsider.¡± Baron Lawrence, outside, heard Wyndham Howell¡¯s words clearly and also noticed that Enna had not refuted them. His chest felt as if it had been cut open by a razor, and his heart was being stirred back and forth with a sharp knife! The pain was unbearable! Could it be true that Enna was only reluctantly with him because of Bobby? Weren¡¯t her confessions of liking him also for Bobby, hoping to give Bobby aplete and harmonious family? Back at the yground, she once told him she would never like him! Not in the past! Not now! And certainly not in the future! So, all the joy they had experienced together recently was just an illusion. Was it a false reality she had concocted for him using gentle lies? Baron Lawrence¡¯s thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line. He was afraid he would lose control of his emotions again and hurt Enna. He turned coldly and left the hospital in loneliness¡­
In the ward, Enna waspletely unaware of what was happening outside. A few secondster, she put down the fruit knife, looked into Wyndham Howell¡¯s eyes, and assured him, ¡°I¡¯m not with him reluctantly because of Bobby; it¡¯s because I like him. I like him.¡± It was more than just liking, but also sympathy. Sympathy for that man¡¯s sacrifices. ¡°I know his emotions tonight were a bit out of control, and from your perspective, he might seem like a violent, unreasonable man who easily resorts to violence. But he¡¯s not like that in reality..¡± Chapter 361: 361: It’s Because I Like Him Chapter 361: 361: It¡¯s Because I Like Him
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°He does have a bad temper, sometimes he can be quite childish, and even acts and speaks aggressively¡­¡± He insisted on calling her to the President¡¯s office just to change her phone¡¯s screensaver to his photo. He also secretly hid her photo in his phone, changing all his screensaver and wallpaper to her pictures. Because shebeled him a maniac in her contacts, he went on a tirade, demanding her to change it, or he¡¯d yell at her. His temper and childishness were infuriating.
But¡­ ¡°But he¡¯s never forced me to do anything, at least not since we¡¯ve been together.¡± Back in Linton City, Baron Lawrence unterally imprisoned her in his luxurious mansion. But now, he¡¯s living with her in an old resettlement neighborhood, squeezing into a room less than ten square meters. He¡¯s Baron Lawrence, a high and mighty man who canmand the wind and rain! He¡¯s a man destined to stand at the top of the pyramid from the moment he was born! He should be waking up in a vi every day, served by professional housekeepers and servants, with a driver and secretary always on standby. Yet he gave up his privileged life for her and Bobby, moving in across from her house, and now sharing a space with her. He would apany her shopping, take her to movies, and cook for her. He would protect their darling from being bullied and pick him up from school. ¡°Maybe he doesn¡¯t seem like an ideal boyfriend or a suitable dad from the outside, but he treats me very well, and he¡¯s good to Bobby. We both like him.¡± Although her son Bobby never openly said he liked Baron Lawrence, she was his mummy, and she could tell he was just being stubborn.
¡°So, I¡¯m not with him just because of our child. It¡¯s because I like him. I like him truly.¡± They had a misunderstanding and an argument today; she was indeed very angry and sad. But she believes Baron Lawrence had just misunderstood her, perhaps losing control of his emotions temporarily. No one is perfect, and she has her own shorings. Baron Lawrence can tolerate her ws and imperfections; she can do the same! She wouldn¡¯t give up on a person or a rtionship just because of a small friction between the two. She just hoped that Baron Lawrence could be less impulsive and violent,municate with her more, and at least listen to her exnation before getting angry. Enna ced the sliced pear on a te for him, stood up, and deeply bowed toward theplicated-looking Wyndham Howell, ¡®Mr. Howell, I¡¯m really sorry about today. I apologize for causing you pain. I¡¯ve already paid 10,000 in medical expenses to the nurse earlier. I¡¯m not sure if it¡¯s enough, but if it isn¡¯t, I¡¯ll bring more. I¡¯m very sorry. Also, I won¡¯t be attending Veridian University anymore.¡± ¡°Why? Because of Tobias¡¯ dad?¡± Enna admitted frankly, ¡°Yes. I didn¡¯t think it through before. Even though I knew he cared about my rtionship with you, I always thought that since I hadn¡¯t done anything wrong, there was no problem. But now that I think about it, staying in contact with you even though I know he cares isn¡¯t right.¡± Wyndham Howell showed a bitter smile on his lips, looking at her, ¡°Enna, are you trying to cut ties with me now?¡± ¡°Not exactly cut ties, I just think if there¡¯s no need for it, I¡¯d prefer to have less contact with Mr. Howell. I remember Veridian University has a self-study exam, and if I pass, I can still get an Adult University From now on, I¡¯d rather study on my own since it¡¯s more convenient, and I can spend more time with Bobby.¡± Chapter 362: 362: Thoroughly Clarifying with Wyndham Howell Chapter 362: 362: Thoroughly rifying with Wyndham Howell
Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk knew that saying these words would hurt Wyndham Howell, and she knew it was unfair to say them at this time tonight. But she couldn¡¯t care about that anymore, as she couldn¡¯t be perfect for everyone. If she had to choose, she¡¯d choose to protect those she cared about. ¡°I¡¯m sorry, Mr. Howell.¡±
¡°I¡¯m the one who should apologize.¡± Since she had already spoken her mind, Wyndham Howell had nothing left to say except to express his bitterness. After all, he knew deep down that tonight was not entirely a coincidence, and Baron Lawrence was notpletely mistaken. It was because he had impulsively helped Professor Davies with a lecture that he had encountered Enna rk and left the school with her. In the end, he couldn¡¯t say that he didn¡¯t deserve the beating. Even if he did not deserve it, he was a man. Men fought men, and regardless of the reason, those who lost lost. It was ridiculous for a woman to apologize. ¡°Enna, I¡¯m sorry for questioning your privacy without knowing anything. I hope you don¡¯t take it to heart.¡± His sincere apology made Enna feel a bit embarrassed, she smiled and waved her hand, ¡°It¡¯s nothing, I know Mr. Howell didn¡¯t mean any harm. It¡¯s just that tonight, you got injured because of me¡­¡± Wyndham Howell chuckled and interrupted her, ¡°Enna, are you sure you want to emphasize how badly I was beaten by your boyfriend? I¡¯m a man after all, please spare me some dignity¡­¡± His eyebrows softened, and he propped his head up with his arm that was not receiving the infusion, smiling, ¡°Actually, it¡¯s quite nice like this. I¡¯ve been wanting to take a break for a long time, but the hospital management has been unwilling to approve my leave. Now that I¡¯m lying in a hospital bed, they can¡¯t make me work overtime anymore. I¡¯ll take this chance to take my annual leave and take little Rose for a trip nearby. She¡¯s been wanting to see the sea in Linton City.¡± ..Anyway, I¡¯m sorry.¡± The reason Wyndham Howell initially fell for Enna rk was because of her kindness. She would always rather put herself in an ufortable situation than to hurt other people¡¯s feelings. She was very considerate of others¡¯ feelings.
Like that time at the amusement park, when Bobby and Rose worked together to deceive her, she still didn¡¯t leave him behind. Instead, she empathized with him and spent the afternoon apanying him at the amusement park. But he never expected that the same trait that first attracted him to her would be the one to make him give up. He couldn¡¯t bear to see such a kind woman caught in a dilemma because of him. He also didn¡¯t want to see her unhappy. Perhaps from the beginning, they were better off as friends. He just took a wrong turn on the path somewhere. ¡°The idea of studying tor the Veridian University self-study exam is good. I¡¯ll have Wynd send you the past few years¡¯ adult college entrance exam questions tomorrow.¡± He paused as if worried that Enna might misunderstand and quickly added, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ll have Wynd send it. Think of it as my apology for causing a quarrel between you and your boyfriend this time.¡± ¡°Enna, I hope we¡¯ll still be friends in the future.¡± Just normal friends. Enna¡¯s lips curled into a sincere smile, her bright eyes filled with warmth as she looked at Wyndham Howell lying in his hospital bed for the first time, and said, ¡°Haven¡¯t we always been friends?¡± She just wanted to avoid misunderstandings, and they would have as little contact as possible in the future, even better if no contact at all. It didn¡¯t mean she no longer considered Wyndham Howell as a friend. But whether or not they would have contact in the future, she considered Wyndham Howell a friend. Enna rk picked up her bag, ¡°Mr. Howell, I¡¯ll be going now.¡±
¡°Alright.¡± Wyndham Howell nodded, watching her leave the ward and watching an adolescent-like passionate infatuatione to an end¡­. Chapter 363: Enna Clark was kidnapped! Chapter 363: Enna rk was kidnapped! Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk said goodbye to Wyndham Howell and had just walked out of the hospital. A ck Jeep stopped in front of her, and two burly men wearing sunsses got out of the car. They crossed their arms in front of them and stopped Enna with an emotionless expression, ¡°Are you Enna rk?¡± Enna felt an inkling of danger. She blinked her innocent eyes and shook her head, trying to evade the men without a trace, ¡°Sorry, you¡¯ve got the wrong person. I don¡¯t have the surname rk.¡± The two burly men exchanged nces, one grabbed her arm and the other covered her mouth, forcibly dragging her onto the car. ¡°Mm¡­what are you doing! Let me go! Help¡­¡± Enna struggled desperately, but her strength was no match for the two muscr men over six feet tall. Despite her best efforts, she was dragged onto the car. ¡°ying dumb with us? Get in!¡± Bang! Enna¡¯s head hit the doorframe, and she saw stars. In her dizziness, she bit her lower lip and reached for her cellphone in her bag. Just as she pressed the Emergency Number, her phone was snatched away. ¡°First Brother, this stinky girl wants to call the police!¡± ¡°Give me her phone.¡± ¡°Here.¡± Enna watched helplessly as her phone was handed away, and the next moment, the car window rolled open, and her phone described a graceful arc in the air before crashing heavily to the ground. ¡°Back up the car a little and run it over!¡± ¡°Alright.¡± The Jeep backed up and crushed the phone mercilessly, breaking it into pieces. Enna¡¯s face turned slightly pale, but she was smart enough not to cause a scene. With blood drained from her lips, she feignedposure and said, ¡°Do you know how many years you can get for kidnapping under thew? At least ten years. Have you ever thought about how your families will cope if you go to jail? Even if you can afford to wait, do your elderly rtives have ten years to wait for you? Can you bear to see them talked about by their neighbors?¡± The burly man who had snatched her phone away was obviously touched. He turned his head, nced at the man who had thrown the phone, and hesitated, ¡°First Brother¡­¡± The other was much fiercer; he removed his sunsses and revealed the scar on his cheek. He rebuked her viciously, ¡°Shut up, you little brat! Believe it or not, I¡¯ll cut off your tongue!¡± After that, he red at the hesitant man and said firmly, ¡°We¡¯re gangsters, we take people¡¯s money and solve their problems! When we take the money, we have to do the job. Don¡¯t listen to her nonsense. Even if we¡¯re sentenced, we have to be caught first. Do you think those stupid police can catch us?¡± ¡°When we get the money, we¡¯ll fly abroad. Then, luxury cars and beautiful women! Who the hell knows who¡¯s who!¡± ¡°True, that money wouldst us a lifetime. Once we get the money, we¡¯ll fly abroad and marry some blue-eyed blondes. Who cares about the police? Damn, I almost got scared by the stinky girl!¡± Seemingly furious, he grabbed Enna¡¯s hair and smashed her forehead against the car window, ¡°Dare to scare your grandpa! Scare your grandpa!¡± There were two muffled thuds. Enna felt a sharp pain in her forehead and her head started to spin. She felt as if all the strength had been drained from her body. Her vision went ck, and she passed out¡­ ¡°Stop it, don¡¯t kill her.¡± First Brother pulled the violent man away and checked Enna¡¯s breathing. Frowning, he red at the man, ¡°What are you so worked up about? If you kill her, do you still want the money?¡± ¡°I didn¡¯t expect her to pass out so easily¡­¡± ¡°Forget it, just drive.¡± The Jeep disappeared into the night¡­. Chapter 364: He Wants to Control His Bad Temper Chapter 364: He Wants to Control His Bad Temper Trantor: 549690339 On the other side, at Adam Sinir¡¯s house. A man with a dark face kicked over the trash can and strode in. Adam Sinir nced at the innocent trash can rolling on the ground, bent over and put the newly taken out vodka on the table, andined to the man sitting on the couch next to him, ¡°I bet 150 thousand that he must have been provoked by his sweetheart again.¡± Rupert Harris had just returned to the country and was not yet familiar with the domestic situation. Hearing Adam mention the sweetheart, his thick eyebrows furrowed, and he fixed his sharp eyes on Adam. His voice was low, ¡°Huh?¡± The three of them were good friends who sympathized with each other. Adam did not hide anything, he told the story of Baron Lawrence and Enna rk verbatim. Then heined, ¡°Thest time they had a fight, he called me to the Orchid Club, and without saying a word, he drank 30 thousand worth of liquor. After he finished, he left. I kindly found a beautiful woman for him, but he didn¡¯t even look at her and chased her out naked. The next day, the two of them were as good as ever. Instead, I was in the middle like a monkey, jumping around all night, and had to apologize to his sweetheart the next day¡­Ah¡­Just look at his current face, I bet 150 thousand that they had a fight again. Want to bet?¡± ¡°No, I don¡¯t have that much money to gamble with bosses like you.¡± Rupert Harris leaned back on the couch, poured himself a ss of brandy, mixed it with some vodka, and shook it gently. ¡°You don¡¯t have money? Mayor Harris, who are you kidding? 150 thousand is nothing to you.¡± Adam Sinir pouted, ¡°Alright, forget it, no betting.¡± Baron Lawrence had already walked up to them in a few steps. Seeing that Rupert¡¯s face looked a little better, he nodded and greeted, ¡°When did youe back?¡± ¡°Just got off the ne, Little Three picked me up.¡± Adam Sinir was the youngest among the three, so he was called Little Three. However, their ranking only had Little Three, without any distinctions of Boss or Second Brother. Baron Lawrence nodded slightly, knowing the situation. He picked up a ss of wine, stared at Adam with his hawkish eyes filled with gloom, and asked in a deep voice, ¡°Adam, can taking medicine control my emotions?¡± ¡°What do you mean?¡± Adam quickly responded, ¡°You mean your paranoia? In theory, medication can indeed control it. But didn¡¯t you say you didn¡¯t want to take neurological drugs?¡± He had prescribed this kind of medicine for him before, but Baron Lawrence threw them all in the trash. His excuse was that neurological drugs would damage the brain cortex and affect his thinking. ¡°So, taking medicine is useful, right?¡± ¡°It is useful¡­¡± Why was he suddenly thinking about taking medicine again? ¡°Get me some medicine, I want the fastest-acting ones!¡± Baron Lawrence ordered with a dark face, taking a sip from the wine ss. Since he was willing to take medicine to treat his problem, Adam would not refuse, ¡°I can. I¡¯ll get it for you from the hospital tomorrow. But you need to take this kind of medicine continuously, taking it asionally won¡¯t have much effect.¡± ¡°I got it.¡± As soon as he finished speaking, his phone started vibrating. Baron Lawrence¡¯s mood had been extremely irritable since leaving the hospital. It felt like there was a leak in his chest, and his heartache had almost numbed him. He didn¡¯t want to answer it initially, but as he held the wine ss, he nced at the caller ID and furrowed his eyebrows. He put down the ss and picked up the phone. ¡°Hello.. ¡° Chapter 365: 365: My Mummy is Missing Chapter 365: 365: My Mummy is Missing
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Hello¡­ My¡­ My mom is missing.¡± The babyish voice sounded tearful. It was Bobby¡¯s voice!
Baron Lawrence suddenly stood up, walking toward the window, ¡®What¡¯s going on? Don¡¯t worry, take your time and tell me.¡± ¡°It¡¯s already 9:30, and she hasn¡¯te back. I called her, but her phone is turned off¡­ She¡¯s never turned off her phone before¡­¡± What¡¯s most important was that, for some reason, he suddenly felt extremely uneasy. As if something really bad had happened to his mom. Not knowing who else to turn to, Bobby decided to call the neighbor, Dubious Man. Baron Lawrence had thought that Enna rk was still at the Hospital with Wyndham Howell, possibly with a dead phone battery. He pursed his lips,forted Bobby a bit, then hung up the phone. Then, he dialed Scott Harris¡¯ number, ¡°Look into it, see if Enna rk is still at City Hospital. If she is, send her home.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± It wasn¡¯t long after he hung up the phone. Scott Harris¡¯ call came back, ¡°Lord, I checked. Ms. rk is not at City Hospital. Nurses at the hospital say she left an hour ago.¡± ¡°What did you say?!¡± Enna rk wasn¡¯t at City Hospital; she had left an hour earlier. Damn it! His first thought was that she had run away from him.
After all, she had a record five years ago. But soon, he realized that wasn¡¯t right! No, with Bobby at home, even if Enna rk had had a fight with him, she wouldn¡¯t have left on her own! There was only one possibility¡­ Baron Lawrence¡¯s face turned ashen, as he clenched his fist and mmed it against the wall, roaring fiercely, ¡°Check! Pull up the surveince around the hospital and search immediately! Turn the world upside down, but find her for me!¡± ¡°Yes, Lord.¡± Realizing the severity of the situation, Scott Harris hung up the phone without much ado. Inside the vi. Baron Lawrence tightened his grip on the phone, turned around, strode back to the sofa, picked up his coat and prepared to leave. Seeing Baron Lawrence¡¯s face wasn¡¯t looking good, Adam Sinir asked worriedly, ¡°What happened?¡± ¡°Enna is missing.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s face was extremely disturbed.
Adam Sinir hadn¡¯t expected such a big issue and anxiously asked, ¡°How could Enna be missing?¡± ¡°Could she be in a bad mood after arguing with you, and found a quiet ce to cool off? Or maybe she¡¯s chatting with friends outside over a drink?¡± Chatting with friends over a drink¡­ Baron Lawrence thought it was possible, so he picked up his phone again and called Scott Harris to inquire whether she was with Tiffany Clifford or not. After hanging up the phone, his lips tightened, ¡°I¡¯ll head back first. You guys enjoy yourselves.¡± ¡°Alright, if you need help, just call.¡± Adam Sinir didn¡¯t forget that he had a child at home, so he didn¡¯t hold him back too much. Rupert Harris also stood up and said, ¡°Baron, let me know if you need help.¡± Baron Lawrence nced at them, grunted in acknowledgment, and strode away with long strides¡­ Inside Sereriva Residential Complex. Bobby heard the sound of the door opening and hurriedly ran over in his big slippers. But when the door opened, it wasn¡¯t Enna rk who entered; it was Baron Lawrence. His eyes dimmed, and his eyes turned red when he saw Baron Lawrence. Sobbing in a babyish voice, he suddenly burst out crying, ¡°My mommy is gone¡­ Woo¡­ What should I do¡­ My mommy is gone¡­¡±
Usually, he was arrogant and acted like a little adult, even keeping calm when called to the school by his teacher, but now he was crying, disying the behavior expected of a five-year-old child.. Chapter 366: 366: Chi Enen’s Whereabouts Unknown Chapter 366: 366: Chi Enen¡¯s Whereabouts Unknown
Trantor: 549690339 Bobby was crying so hard that he was gasping for breath, Baron Lawrence squat down to pick him up andfort him awkwardly. After all, he is just a five-year-old child. After worrying all night and crying profusely, he was soon drained of energy. His eyelids began to droop, and under Baron Lawrence¡¯s soothing, he fell into a deep sleep.
However, he seemed very restless in his dreams, frowning and tossing and turning in bed. Baron Lawrence quietly stood by the bed and watched him for a while. After bending over to tuck him in, he switched off the light and went to the balcony in the living room to use his cell phone. ¡°What¡¯s the status? Have you found anything?¡± ¡°No, Tiffany Clifford said that Ms. rk had not called her nor sent any messages. The same thing was said by Dr. Howell and the nurses, Ms. rk left the hospital an hour ago. She didn¡¯t seem too distraught when she left and didn¡¯t mention where she was going.¡± ¡°I don¡¯t want to hear this. I¡¯ll give you ten minutes, and after those ten minutes, I want a definitive answer!¡± If this woman was indeed hiding because they had fought. When he found her, he would press her onto the bed, and make sure she couldn¡¯t leave for three days and three nights! And if it was for other reasons¡­ Baron Lawrence clenched his fists, a storm brewing in his eyes! After ten minutes, Scott Harris called back. Baron Lawrence picked up immediately, ¡°Did you find something?¡± Scott Harris really didn¡¯t know how to tell him. He was afraid that if he did, Lord would go mad!
His silence was no doubt torture to Baron Lawrence! Baron Lawrence¡¯s face darkened, his annoyance exploding, he kicked over the clothes rack on the balcony and barked, ¡°Speak!¡± ¡°We found something, Lord. Ms. rk has been kidnapped. It was two men who kidnapped her and they are currently unounted for.¡± ¡ªLord, Ms. rk has been kidnapped and her whereabouts are unknown. ¡ªShe was kidnapped, whereabouts unknown! Baron Lawrence¡¯s face turned green, then ck, finally settling into a steel gray. His eyes were filled with a brewing storm, the gloom reaching a climax. ¡°Find her! I want her location right now! If you can¡¯t find it, you can go dig coal in Yluria Country!¡± ¡°Yes, Lord.¡± Scott Harris immediately arranged for people to investigate it. Baron Lawrence paced back and forth on the balcony a few times, his face grave. He then dialed Rupert Harris again, ¡°Terry Leigh, I need a favor. Help me find someone, um¡­ her¡­ I¡¯ll send the picture over to you¡­¡± For a moment, the whole Capital City was on high alert! The sirens howling, nketing the skies of Capital City.
Meanwhile, a Jeep peeling off a fake license te attached to it, managed to pass through the highway toll in Capital City and headed towards Linton City.. At the Jordan Family in Linton City, Gilbert Jordan hung up the phone with a smile on his face and walked into the living room. Juliet Jordan was waiting for him. Ever since they were little, Juliet has been Gilbert¡¯s favorite sister. When Juliet insisted on marrying Jacob rk, who was a poor boy, he didn¡¯t approve of it openly, but privately he helped Juliet out with a lot of money without Father Jordan¡¯s knowledge. It was with this money that Jacob rk managed to make his first fortune in life, gradually establishing the rk Family. ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I just talked to an old ssmate of mine, Jasmine¡¯s issue has been resolved. When court is in session, he¡¯ll announce that Jasmine¡¯s sentence is imprisonment for two years, probation for three. You can rest assured, probation just means she can¡¯t leave the country. Once the dust settles, I¡¯ll have him reduce her sentence, Jasmine won¡¯t go to jail..¡± Chapter 367: 367: It was Jacob Clark who bribed the doctor… Chapter 367: 367: It was Jacob rk who bribed the doctor¡­
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°That¡¯s great.¡± Juliet Jordan breathed a sigh of relief, and the heavy stone that had been weighing on her heart for days was finally let go. She rxed her brows and showed a sincere smile, ¡°Brother, thank you.¡± Gilbert Jordan patted her hand sympathetically, his triangr eyes shing with anger, gritting his teeth and saying, ¡°Jacob rk is really a despicable man! If it weren¡¯t for our family back then, he would never have be sessful, and now that he¡¯s the boss of a bigpany, he¡¯s forgotten who married him when he was still a poor boy and who lent him a hand when he couldn¡¯t even afford a house.¡±
¡°As soon as he got rich, he went out to find other women. He even got that woman pregnant, causing a scandal in the city. You were generous enough to forgive him, even allowing him to bring his illegitimate daughter back home. And now, he¡¯s afraid of his illegitimate daughter revealing the recording, so he¡¯s letting Jasmine go to jail. It¡¯s outrageous!¡± Juliet Jordan was also angry and resentful. She was angry, she was resentful, but she knew that being angry and resentful was useless against Jacob! That man valued his reputation more than anything else, was selfish and untrustworthy! ¡°Brother, I really regret it now¡­¡± She regretted choosing such a man despite her family¡¯s objections back then. Gilbert Jordan looked at the fatigue his sister couldn¡¯t hide on her face and felt deeply distressed. He frowned and said, ¡°Then get a divorce! It¡¯s not like I can¡¯t afford to support you and your children!¡± ¡°I can¡¯t divorce him, Jacob will not let me.¡± ¡°Why? He doesn¡¯t need the support of the Jordan family anymore.¡± Gilbert Jordan couldn¡¯t understand and asked her. ¡­Because.¡± She knew a fatal secret about Jacob, and he would never let her go. She was involved in that secret as well. ¡°Juliet, I am your real brother, is there anything you can¡¯t tell me? Do you think I will betray you?¡± ¡°It¡¯s not that.¡± Jasmine had recently caused too many troubles, and Juliet Jordan was already exhausted from cleaning up after her. In front of her own brother, she let down her guard and revealed a secret she had thought she would never tell in her life, ¡°Brother, do you remember the woman whosest name was Lin?¡±
¡°You mean the biological mother of the illegitimate daughter? What¡¯s wrong with her? Didn¡¯t she die from childbirthplications a long time ago?¡± ¡°She didn¡¯t die from childbirthplications, it was Jacob, Jacob bribed the doctor and killed her.¡± Gilbert Jordan was startled and said solemnly, pressing her shoulder, ¡°Juliet, you mustn¡¯t talk such nonsense about this.¡± ¡°I¡¯m not talking nonsense.¡± Speaking of this, Juliet Jordan felt cold in her heart. ¡°Back then, I discovered their illicit rtionship and hired a private detective to investigate them. My n was to get the evidence and then divorce him. Since he was the one at fault, I would get most of the property and custody of the two children. As a result, when I went to the hospital to confront him, Jacob discovered me. He knelt down and apologized to me, swearing that he would never have contact with that woman again, and saying that I was the one he loved the most, and that the woman had seduced him when he got drunk¡­ He said that to prove his sincerity, he would make that woman disappear today.¡± Juliet Jordan seemed to be recalling the past, slowly clenching her fists, ¡°At that time, I hated that woman for breaking up my family and seducing my husband, so I participated in the whole process even though I knew Jacob wanted to kill her..¡± Chapter 368: 368: Auntie of Enna Clark also heard this phone call Chapter 368: 368: Auntie of Enna rk also heard this phone call
Trantor: 549690339 Gilbert Jordan¡¯s heart jumped, and he was so shocked that the corners of his eyes kept twitching, ¡°You were involved?¡± Juliet Jordan sighed, ¡°I was involved.¡±
¡°¡­.¡± Gilbert didn¡¯t know what to say. She was his own sister, his only sister, so he could onlyfort her, ¡°Forget it, that woman deserved to die anyway!¡± ¡°No, brother. Do you know what made me see through Jacob rk?¡± Juliet became emotional, clutching his arm tightly. She was so agitated that she didn¡¯t even notice she had scratched his skin with her manicure, drawing blood. ¡°Jacob rk deceived me! Not only did he deceive me, but he also deceived that woman!¡± ¡°It wasn¡¯t until the private detective gave me the results of his investigation that I found out. The woman surnamed Lewis didn¡¯t even know he was married from the beginning. He deceived her with his status as a president, seduced her into getting pregnant, and even tried to send her abroad to be his mistress.¡± ¡°Later, I don¡¯t know who told the woman about his marriage. She stubbornly refused to go abroad and didn¡¯t want to have anything more to do with him. She just said she would raise the child by herself after giving birth. However, at that time, his affair with the woman surnamed Lewis was already well-known, and everyone knew he had found a mistress behind my back who was pregnant and about to give birth. In order to save his reputation, Jacob bribed the doctor¡­¡± Juliet continued, her face filled with anguish, ¡°I just happened to intercept them at the hospital, nning to catch him red-handed and divorce him. Instead, I was used by him and dragged into this mess.¡± Gilbert listened, dumbfounded. He had never imagined that this past event had so many twists and turns. Juliet took a deep breath, returning to a state that a should befit the First Young Lady, and calmly said, ¡°So, brother, Jacob rk will never let me divorce him. Neither of us trusts each other; only by staying bound together on the same boat can we feel secure.¡± ¡°As for Jasmine¡¯s matter, he didn¡¯t touch my bottom line. If he does, I won¡¯t be a pushover either! As long as I hold this trump card and threaten Jacob, if that illegitimate daughter still cares about the fact that Jacob is her biological father, there shouldn¡¯t be any trouble.¡± Upstairs on the second floor, Jasmine rk hid behind the stair railing, covering her mouth, her eyes flickering intensely. What was Mom saying? Enna¡¯s biological mother wasn¡¯t a mistress, but someone who was deceived by her dad unknowingly? Impossible.
Absolutely impossible. That woman was just after their family¡¯s fortune, deliberately seducing her dad and then getting pregnant in order to climb up the ranks. It was definitely like this! Jasmine¡¯s heart was beating fast. As she tried to convince herself, she also felt somewhat unable to do so. At that moment, she suddenly realized her phone was still connected in a call. And the person she was talking to was Enna¡¯s Auntie, Michelle Lewis! It was because she had received a call from Michelle demanding money that she had left the study, unintentionally overhearing the huge secret that Juliet Jordan had been hiding for over twenty years. It was over. Jasmine¡¯s hand trembled, almost dropping her phone, but luckily her quick reflexes caught it in time. No, she couldn¡¯t let her mom know that she had caused trouble again. Jasmine clenched her phone and quickly returned to the study. Picking up the phone again, she tried her best to sound calm, ¡°Hello.¡± From the other end of the phone, Michelle¡¯s smug voice came through quickly, ¡°First Young Lady rk, today¡¯s call really gave me quite a bit of valuable information.. Chapter 369: 369: One Million in Hush Money Chapter 369: 369: One Million in Hush Money
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°What do you mean?¡± ¡°Your whole family conspired to kill my sister, and all these years you¡¯ve put the me on my niece, bullying her. Well, now that I know this secret, do you think it¡¯s a big gain for me?¡±
Jasmine was a bit flustered and scolded angrily, ¡°Don¡¯t talk nonsense, all those things you just said are fake!¡± Michelle was a rascal who wouldn¡¯t be afraid of her, ¡°Oh, Miss Jasmine, just because you say they¡¯re fake doesn¡¯t mean they are. I still believe they¡¯re true. Anyway, now that I know this secret, if you give me 150 thousand, I might consider keeping my mouth shut. What do you think, is this a good deal?¡± ¡°150 thousand, you¡¯re really daring to ask!¡± Jasmine snarled, ¡°I won¡¯t give you any money, you¡¯re dreaming!¡± ¡°Oh, really? If you don¡¯t give, that¡¯s fine. I¡¯ll just tell the police about it. Or, maybe I should tell the media? I think a Gossip Magazine would definitely be willing to give me 150 thousand¡­¡± She dragged out her tone, looking like she was about to hang up. Still young, Jasmine couldn¡¯t bear it and immediately called out to her, ¡°Wait, I¡¯ll give you 150 thousand, and you¡¯ll shut up, right?¡± Hearing that she was willing to give the money, Michelle¡¯s attitude became even more ingratiating, ¡°Of course, as long as you, Miss Jasmine, give me the money, my mouth will be tightly sealed and won¡¯t tell anyone, including my niece.¡± Well, even if she wanted to tell Enna, it would depend on whether Enna could hear her! Jasmine¡¯s eyes were covered with a shadow, ¡°Fine, I will give you 150 thousand. It will be transferred to your ount tomorrow, but you must remember what you promised. If you reveal it¡­ ¡± ¡°I won¡¯t, absolutely won¡¯t.¡± Michelle promised faster than a fart, ¡°Miss Jasmine, go ahead with your business, I¡¯ll hang up. I¡¯ll be waiting for your money tomorrow.¡± With the busy tone sounding on the other end of the phone, Jasmine sat down on a chair, feeling drained.
Suddenly, a deep male voice came from behind her, ¡°Jasmine, what are you doing? Jasmine was startled, and her hand slipped, dropping the phone. She quickly picked it up, her eyes panicked as she eximed, ¡°Uncle.¡± The person who came was Gilbert Jordan. He had just sent Juliet Jordan away. ¡°Hmm.¡± Gilbert responded and sat down on the swivel chair. He affectionately stroked Jasmine¡¯s head, saying, ¡°Jasmine, don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ve already found some connections for you. The worst you¡¯ll get is a suspended sentence. Just wait another six months, and I¡¯ll find a way to get rid of your suspended sentence.¡± Upon hearing she wouldn¡¯t have to go to jail, Jasmine happily grabbed his arm, ¡°Really?¡± ¡°Really. When has your uncle ever lied to you?¡± Gilbert now transferred all his affection for his sister to his niece, wishing he could give her the stars and the moon, ¡°By the way, didn¡¯t you say you wanted to teach that illegitimate daughter a lesson? I¡¯ve already had someone catch her. When the timees, you can take your anger out on her!¡± Jasmine immediately hugged his neck and cheered, ¡°Thank you, Uncle, you¡¯re always the best to me.¡± ¡°Of course, I¡¯m your uncle and I have to treat you well. But don¡¯t tell your mom that I took you out from the police station and hid you in my house, or she¡¯ll scold me again.¡± ¡°Okay, I know.¡± Now, Jasmine¡¯s heart and eyes were filled with the thought of catching Enna and getting revenge. She had already forgotten the shocking secret she had just heard, focusing solely on waiting for her chance to get back at her.
Jasmine gritted her teeth, thinking to herself that after all, everything was because of that troublemaker. If only that troublemaker wasn¡¯t there¡­ But before that, she needed to make Michelle shut up! Chapter 370: 370: Jasmine Clark goes out to borrow money Chapter 370: 370: Jasmine rk goes out to borrow money
Trantor: 549690339 On the second day, Jasmine rk got dressed up early in preparation to go out. When she reached the staircase, she happened to meet Juliet Jordan¡¯s son, North Jordan. North looked at her with disgust and said mockingly, ¡°Isn¡¯t it too early for you to be dressed up so gaudily? What are you up to again? Jasmine, look at what you¡¯ve done to my aunt. Can¡¯t you just stay put for a while?¡±
He really didn¡¯t understand why his dad had to unconditionally indulge this first youngdy. To be honest, he found nothing good about his cousin. Arrogant, impulsive, vengeful, fiercelypetitive¡­she had all the traits of a spoiled miss, but none of the boldness or wisdom a first youngdy should possess! All she ever did was spend money and stir up trouble; when things got bad, she relied on her aunt and his dad to clean up her mess. It was infuriating! ¡°Uncle said I can go out as I please, what¡¯s it to you?¡± Jasmine sneered, flicking her nails as she walked past him. ¡°You should mind your own business.¡± ¡°You!¡± Jasmine invoked her uncle¡¯s name again, leaving North Jordan at a loss ¡°You!¡± Jasmine invoked her uncle¡¯s name again, leaving North Jordan at a loss for words, his face turning blue with rage. Jasmine proudly returned his look of contempt and waved goodbye to him mockingly as she walked away in her high heels. Once she left the Jordan Manor. She opened the car door and told the driver, ¡°Take me to City Center.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± The Lamborghini drove towards City Center. In a high-ss private caf¨¦, Jasmine¡¯s friends had all gathered. They greeted her as she arrived. ¡°Little Jasmine.¡± ¡°Jasmine. ¡±
¡°Dear, I¡¯ve missed you so much.¡± ¡°I¡¯ve missed you too.¡± Jasmine set her purse down, pulled out a chair and sat down. Her friend beside her ordered a cappino for her and thenined, ¡°Ever since your dad took you awayst time, we couldn¡¯t get in touch with you. What happened? Did you get into trouble and get locked up by your dad?¡± Jasmine frowned, annoyed by the mention of her embarrassing predicament, ¡°I wasn¡¯t locked up, I just stayed home with my mom for a couple of days.¡± The girl who asked her didn¡¯t seem convinced and clearly didn¡¯t believe Jasmine¡¯s words. Considering Jasmine¡¯s extravagant nature, she didn¡¯t believe that Jasmine would ever willingly stay put at home; she must have made a mistake and been confined. If Jasmine knew what the girl was thinking, she probably would have been furious. However, she didn¡¯t, and sipped her coffee, putting down her cup before saying, ¡°Girls, I asked you guys here today because I need to borrow some money. Can you help me put together 75 thousand?¡± ¡°75 thousand?¡± The girls exchanged nces, their expressions resembling those who had just swallowed a fly. One of them bluntly said, ¡°Jasmine, aren¡¯t you a wealthy heiress? Why are you asking us for money?¡± ¡°Exactly, if you don¡¯t have money, where are we supposed to get it from?¡± Jasmine didn¡¯t expect her friends, who usually enjoyed treats and attention from the second generation of wealthy male friends around her, to be so unwilling to help when it really mattered. Her face suddenly darkened, and she pped the cup down on the table, ¡°I¡¯m not refusing to pay you back, is it necessary to treat me like this? Huh! I¡¯m asking if you can help me get together 7-5 thousand!¡± Having stated her case, one girl hesitantly replied, ¡°Jasmine, it¡¯s not that we won¡¯t help you, but we really can¡¯te up with 75 thousand.¡± ¡°Don¡¯t give me that! You¡¯re telling me none of you made any money from hanging around those wealthy second-generation guys?¡± Jasmine was not mincing words.
It is said that one should not hit someone in the face, but Jasmine was exposing their secrets without any regard in a public ce, causing their faces to look unhappy.. Chapter 371: 371: Jasmine Clark Asked to Accompany Drinks? Chapter 371: 371: Jasmine rk Asked to Apany Drinks?
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Jasmine, it¡¯s not that we don¡¯t want to lend you money, but we really don¡¯t have that much. You don¡¯t understand, the guys these days are too clever, those friends of yours from wealthy families hardly ever give us any money. Frequently, when we go out shopping, we have to pay for their clothes and sneakers. Throughout the year, apart from having some good meals and going to a few high-end ces with them, we get nothing. We¡¯re actually worse off.¡± ¡°Stop speaking nonsense, just say whether you¡¯ll lend it or not!¡± Jasmine rk got impatient.
The same person from before, observing the reactions of the others, knowing the answer in her heart, said reluctantly, ¡®You¡¯re our good friend, of course we would lend. But 75 thousand is too much, we don¡¯t have that much. Let¡¯s do this, we gather whatever we have and lend you 15 thousand. Is that okay?¡± ¡°15 thousand? That isn¡¯t even enough to buy a bag, are you throwing crumbs at a beggar? I want 75 thousand!¡± The woman spread her hands, looking utterly helpless, ¡®We really don¡¯t have 75 thousand¡­¡± Even if we did, we wouldn¡¯t lend it to you, Miss High and Mighty. She turned her eyes and made a suggestion, ¡°Hey, Suzy, I remember you have a quick money-making opportunity tonight, right? Why not, you give this opportunity to Jasmine?¡± ¡°You¡¯re talking about that? No way, no way.¡± The girl named Suzy, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, looked very innocent, the ideal inte celebrity. This group of people were all young models Jasmine knew from the modeling industry, she used to have a good time with them. After all, Jasmine was domineering and capricious, girls from the same background couldn¡¯t stand her character and didn¡¯t hang out with her. So, Jasmine could only y with people who needed something from her. As expected. When Jasmine heard this, she immediately asked, ¡°What kind of quick money-making opportunity?¡± ¡°It¡¯s to apany some big shots in the industry for some drinks and have meals¡­¡± Jasmine had vaguely heard that there was such a trend in the modeling circle, but she came from a good family. Even if the Jordan Family and the rk Family were unwilling to support her in this industry, she didn¡¯t need to do such things.
So, she had only heard about it and didn¡¯t really understand the dark side of the modeling industry. Now because of Michelle Lewis¡¯ coercion, she urgently needed money. She didn¡¯t dare to tell Juliet Jordan and Gilbert Jordan the truth about her situation, asking them for money. She¡¯s been big-spender, and there¡¯s only 7-5 thousand left in the card. The remaining 7-5 thousand had to be raised by her own efforts. When she heard about the quick money-making opportunity, Jasmine was tempted. However, she wasn¡¯t naive or foolish enough and asked uncertainly, ¡°Isn¡¯t that just being a hostess?¡± ¡°It¡¯s not being a hostess, oh, that sounds so awful. And it¡¯s not the same as being a hostess. Hostesses are expected to sleep with the clients, but we just apany the big shots to have meals, we aren¡¯t forced to sleep with anyone.¡± ¡°Forget it, it¡¯s not suitable for Jasmine. With a wealthy family and a good fiance, Jasmine doesn¡¯t need to earn such hard money like us.¡± Suzy seemed to be praising Jasmine, but her words wereced with sarcasm. However, Jasmine enjoyed being the subject of such envy. In her bones, she believed she was different from these women. She was a real rich girl, had a promising and handsome fiance, and these women, they were just trying to get together with wealthy men. If she wasn¡¯t trying to break into the modeling industry, and these women didn¡¯t have numerous fans online who could promote her, she wouldn¡¯t be hanging out with them. Seeing Jasmine¡¯s prideful face, the woman who had encouraged her before, indeed wanted to drop the topic, but something prompted her to continue, ¡°But it earns a lot of money, one night might earn tens of thousands, with good luck, even a hundred thousand..¡± Chapter 372: 372: Give Me the Invitation Chapter 372: 372: Give Me the Invitation
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°That much?¡± Jasmine rk couldn¡¯t quite believe it, but she was tempted. It¡¯s a lot for sleeping with someone! That person thought to themselves but spoke sweetly instead, avoiding the most crucial part, and boasted, ¡°It¡¯s definitely a lot. You have no idea; these people are usually older industry moguls. They¡¯ve all lived to a pretty big age anyway and will never spend all their money, so they¡¯re generous with it. They might take a liking to you and give you 15 to 30 thousand. I knew a girl who was great at drinking, and one mogul particrly liked her, so he gave her a card on the spot. The next day, when she checked the ount, there were 100 to 120 thousand in there. Plus the cash she received that night, she earned a total of 150 thousand that day. It was enough for her to buy a house in her hometown.¡±
Jasmine was tempted. ¡°Can you really make this much money just by eating and drinking?¡± ¡°Yeah, ask Suzy.¡± ¡°Suzy, tell me,¡± Jasmine turned her head and asked. Suzy hesitated and said, ¡°Jasmine, I don¡¯t think this kind of gathering is suitable for you. It¡¯s best if you don¡¯t go.¡± As soon as she finished speaking, the woman who was strongly persuading Jasmine to go immediately said, ¡°Suzy, don¡¯t tell me you¡¯re unwilling to give this opportunity to Jasmine. You guys hang out so well together; you can¡¯t be stingy at this crucial moment.¡± After saying that, she turned to Jasmine and said, ¡°But Suzy has a point; this kind of gathering isn¡¯t suitable for you. Your family is wealthy, and your fiance is outstanding too, so there¡¯s no need for you to drink with these people for such a small amount of money. Some of these moguls have terrible tempers and like to force drinks on others. I¡¯m afraid you might get angry at me for setting you up.¡± ¡°I won¡¯t,¡± Jasmine said impatiently before looking at Suzy again and reaching out her hand like a first youngdy ordering her maid, ¡°Suzy, where¡¯s your invitation? I¡¯ll go in your ceter.¡± Jasmine really wants to go to that kind of gathering¡­ Her eyes showed a bit of panic, and she shook her head worriedly, ¡°Jasmine, you¡­¡± Jasmine just wanted money to settle the matter with Michelle Lewis right now and wasn¡¯t really listening. She cut her off, clearly unhappy, ¡®What is it? You don¡¯t want to? I won¡¯t take it for free. Here, take this.¡¯ She took her mobile phone out of the Hermes bag she had brought with her and then handed the empty Hermes bag to Suzy. ¡°Take it, I¡¯m giving it to you.
We¡¯ll call it even. Now give me the invitation.¡± She bought that Hermes bag for over 15 thousand, and it had been used for over a year. It was now an old model. She treated it like a reward, and as Suzy tightly gripped the bag¡¯s strap, she reminded her onest time, ¡°Jasmine, are you sure you want to go?¡± ¡°No shit.¡± ¡°You really don¡¯t belong at that kind of gathering.¡± ¡°You¡¯ve all been there; I can go too. What¡¯s this talk about fitting in or not? It¡¯s not like anyone will die.¡± Jasmine nced impatiently at her and reached out her hand, ¡°Give it to me.¡± Suzy had already done her best to warn her, but if Jasmine was bent on going, there was nothing she could do. She took the invitation out of her bag and put it in Jasmine¡¯s hand. ¡°Here it is, Jasmine. You¡¯d better not go.¡± ¡°Alright, why are you being so naggy? Worst-case scenario, when Ie back, I¡¯ll see if I have any more suitable friends around and find you another boyfriend.¡± Now that she had what she wanted, Jasmine hastily got up. ¡°I¡¯m leaving first. You guys enjoy.¡± ¡°So soon?¡±
¡°I have other things to do.¡± After saying that, Jasmine hurriedly left the cafe¡­ Chapter 373: 373: The truth behind the so-called dinner party is… Chapter 373: 373: The truth behind the so-called dinner party is¡­
Trantor: 549690339 Only the few women from earlier remained in the cafe. Suzy was the first to re up, throwing the purse Jasmine ¡®gave¡¯ her onto the table and angrily questioning, ¡°Irine, what do you mean by this! Are you doing this on purpose to screw me over?¡±
Irine was the woman who had just been trying hard to push Jasmine to go to the banquet; she nonchntly flicked her bright red fingernails and said, ¡°We¡¯re best friends, how could I do that to you on purpose?¡± ¡°Best friends, not screwing me over? Not screwing me over, then why are you constantly filling Jasmine¡¯s head with nonsense, making her go to the banquet in my ce? Don¡¯t you know what kind of ce those banquets are? What might happen to Jasmine if she goes, don¡¯t you know?¡± Suzy¡¯s face was almost contorted with anger, ¡°You know full well Jasmine¡¯s background, yet you deliberately let her go in my ce. If something happens to her, won¡¯t her parents me me?¡± ¡°She wanted to go herself, it has nothing to do with us,¡± Irine said, ¡°You tried to convince her so many times, there was nothing else to do if she didn¡¯t listen. Besides, we did tell her that the banquet would involve apanying people to eat and drink, she can only me herself if something happens!¡± Suzy sneered, ¡°Apanying people to eat and drink at the banquet? What a joke, why didn¡¯t you tell her what would happen after eating and drinking? And you say you had good intentions.¡± The modeling industry has always had these dirty banquets, where on the surface they appear as banquets but are actually ces for that kind of transaction. Typically, a model¡¯s manager would have more than a dozen photos of young models, which they would send to the wealthy second generation and bosses who are hosting the banquets. The bosses and wealthy young men would then choose the ones they like to apany them for dinner. During the banquet, hands would be all over the ce, and after eating, everyone would tacitly head to the hotel. Of course, there were those who would only eat and not go to the hotel, but they were rare. Only two scenarios might arise: either the rich men didn¡¯t fancy the young models, or the wealthy men themselves were disgusted by the models and didn¡¯t want to y. The Assistant Director hosting tonight was a well-known old pervert in the circle, definitely not the kind to be disgusted and not y. So if Jasmine really went, there was a high chance that something would happen. Suzy¡¯splexion turned a bit pale; she wasn¡¯t worried about Jasmine, she was concerned about whether she would be implicated. Irine wasn¡¯t afraid at all, calmly reassuring her, ¡°She¡¯s an adult; doesn¡¯t she know what happens after eating and drinking?¡±
¡°Alright, let¡¯s say she doesn¡¯t know. If someone looks for her, she just doesn¡¯t go, right?¡± ¡°What if¡­¡± ¡°There aren¡¯t that many ¡®what ifs,¡¯ and even if there are, what about it? Which of those who attend these banquets don¡¯t have some background? To put it bluntly, Jasmine is just an ordinary wealthy second generation. If something really happens, amotion will be settled by someone, and the fire won¡¯t burn us.¡± ¡°But I¡¯m still worried.¡± ¡°I¡¯m not worried. We¡¯ve said all there is to say; if anything happens, it¡¯s her own problem. Besides, she¡¯s so annoying in her daily life, always using her First Young Lady status to look down on this person, or that person. Now that she¡¯s short on cash and seeking our help, I just want to see her not be arrogant for once.¡± ¡°And her fianc¨¦; I want to see if he would still marry her if something happened to her.¡± A trace of jealousy shed in Irine¡¯s eyes. It would be great if something happened to Jasmine; she was always showing off.. Don¡¯t me others for disliking you! Serves you right! Chapter 373: The truth behind the so-called dinner party is… Chapter 373: The truth behind the so-called dinner party is¡­ Trantor: 549690339 Only the few women from earlier remained in the cafe. Suzy was the first to re up, throwing the purse Jasmine ¡®gave¡¯ her onto the table and angrily questioning, ¡°Irine, what do you mean by this! Are you doing this on purpose to screw me over?¡± Irine was the woman who had just been trying hard to push Jasmine to go to the banquet; she nonchntly flicked her bright red fingernails and said, ¡°We¡¯re best friends, how could I do that to you on purpose?¡± ¡°Best friends, not screwing me over? Not screwing me over, then why are you constantly filling Jasmine¡¯s head with nonsense, making her go to the banquet in my ce? Don¡¯t you know what kind of ce those banquets are? What might happen to Jasmine if she goes, don¡¯t you know?¡± Suzy¡¯s face was almost contorted with anger, ¡°You know full well Jasmine¡¯s background, yet you deliberately let her go in my ce. If something happens to her, won¡¯t her parents me me?¡± ¡°She wanted to go herself, it has nothing to do with us,¡± Irine said, ¡°You tried to convince her so many times, there was nothing else to do if she didn¡¯t listen. Besides, we did tell her that the banquet would involve apanying people to eat and drink, she can only me herself if something happens!¡± Suzy sneered, ¡°Apanying people to eat and drink at the banquet? What a joke, why didn¡¯t you tell her what would happen after eating and drinking? And you say you had good intentions.¡± The modeling industry has always had these dirty banquets, where on the surface they appear as banquets but are actually ces for that kind of transaction. Typically, a model¡¯s manager would have more than a dozen photos of young models, which they would send to the wealthy second generation and bosses who are hosting the banquets. The bosses and wealthy young men would then choose the ones they like to apany them for dinner. During the banquet, hands would be all over the ce, and after eating, everyone would tacitly head to the hotel. Of course, there were those who would only eat and not go to the hotel, but they were rare. Only two scenarios might arise: either the rich men didn¡¯t fancy the young models, or the wealthy men themselves were disgusted by the models and didn¡¯t want to y. The Assistant Director hosting tonight was a well-known old pervert in the circle, definitely not the kind to be disgusted and not y. So if Jasmine really went, there was a high chance that something would happen. Suzy¡¯splexion turned a bit pale; she wasn¡¯t worried about Jasmine, she was concerned about whether she would be implicated. Irine wasn¡¯t afraid at all, calmly reassuring her, ¡°She¡¯s an adult; doesn¡¯t she know what happens after eating and drinking?¡± ¡°Alright, let¡¯s say she doesn¡¯t know. If someone looks for her, she just doesn¡¯t go, right?¡± ¡°What if¡­¡± ¡°There aren¡¯t that many ¡®what ifs,¡¯ and even if there are, what about it? Which of those who attend these banquets don¡¯t have some background? To put it bluntly, Jasmine is just an ordinary wealthy second generation. If something really happens, amotion will be settled by someone, and the fire won¡¯t burn us.¡± ¡°But I¡¯m still worried.¡± ¡°I¡¯m not worried. We¡¯ve said all there is to say; if anything happens, it¡¯s her own problem. Besides, she¡¯s so annoying in her daily life, always using her First Young Lady status to look down on this person, or that person. Now that she¡¯s short on cash and seeking our help, I just want to see her not be arrogant for once.¡± ¡°And her fianc¨¦; I want to see if he would still marry her if something happened to her.¡± A trace of jealousy shed in Irine¡¯s eyes. It would be great if something happened to Jasmine; she was always showing off.. Don¡¯t me others for disliking you! Serves you right! Chapter 374: 374: Director Ford, a new novelty has arrived Chapter 374: 374: Director Ford, a new novelty has arrived
Trantor: 549690339 Jasmine rk didn¡¯t know she had been unknowingly misled by her ¡®friend¡¯. She arrived at the Royal Banquet Hotel with the invitation letter in hand.
The receptionist at the front desk nced at her invitation and disdainfully said, ¡°Please go to the left room.¡± ¡°Left? Which side is left? There¡¯s no one to guide me?¡± Jasmine raised her chin arrogantly. Unexpectedly, the waiter replied curtly, ¡°Sorry, we don¡¯t provide tour guides here.¡± ¡°What¡¯s your attitude?¡± Jasmine rebuked angrily. The waiter maintained his disdainful expression, carelessly apologizing, ¡°Sorry, Miss, it¡¯s the rule here that we don¡¯t have tour guides. If you can¡¯t find the room, you can call the people in the room and ask them toe out and meet you.¡± He had seen many such women, but he didn¡¯t expect to encounter such an arrogant one today. Tsk, no matter how arrogant, she¡¯s still an escort, used and discarded trash by men, thinking herself a First Young Lady! Just as Jasmine was about to lose her temper, a bald man approached and asked, ¡°What¡¯s going on? Why the noise?¡± ¡°Ah, Brother Hank, it¡¯s you. Check if thisdy is with you.¡± The waiter seemed to be familiar with the man who came and greeted him warmly, pointing to Jasmine as he asked. The man called Brother Hank was the modeling agent. He looked at Jasmine suspiciously and said, ¡°No, I don¡¯t know her. Indeed, one of my girls hasn¡¯t arrived yet. Her name is Suzy.¡± Jasmine finally found her group and hastily said, ¡°I am Suzy.¡±
¡°No, I am the one substituting for Suzy. My name is Jasmine rk. ¡°Why didn¡¯t she tell me she was sick earlier?¡± Manager ke was upset, but after giving Jasmine¡¯s voluptuous figure and appealing face a once-over, he softened. ¡°Fine, you¡¯ll do. Come with me. Director Ford and the others have been waiting for a while.¡± Jasmine had never been treated with such an attitude before, but she needed the money now, so she had to put up with it. She took off her sunsses and followed Manager ke into arge private room. Therge private room was about seventy or eighty square meters,plete with a circr sofa and a karaoke bar. Quite a few people had already arrived in the room, including around ten men and an equal number of beautiful, scantily d women, each man with a woman beside him. The room was filled with smoke, and the air was stifling. Jasmine noticed several men flirting with the women beside them. Disgusted, she frowned, intending to inform Manager ke that she would only apany them for drinks and food, nothing else. However, she saw him walk over to an older man inside the room, smiling obsequiously, ¡°Director Ford, Suzy from ourpany fell sick and couldn¡¯t make it. Her friend is here instead.¡± He turned his head to look at Jasmine, who was as stiff as a wooden board. Though slightly dissatisfied, he quickly covered it with a smile and ttered, ¡°Director Ford, this is fresh merchandise. Would you like to give her a try?¡± Director Ford, also known as Connor Ford, had many connections in the circle and influence in both the legitimate and underworld businesses. With a cigar in hand, he looked up at Jasmine, scrutinized her, and said, ¡°Let here over.¡± Manager ke gave Jasmine a signal.
Reluctantly, Jasmine slowly moved closer, forcing a smile while nervously greeting the man. ¡°Hello, Director Ford. My name is Jasmine rk..¡± Chapter 375: 375: Drugged Chapter 375: 375: Drugged
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Hmm. Sit.¡± The man, seemingly oblivious to her calling out, pointed to the spot beside him. Jasmine already sensed danger, but since she had already arrived and was urged by Michelle, she clenched her teeth and sat down for the sake of money.
The man put one hand on her thigh and casually asked, ¡°Do you know how to y cards?¡± ¡­A little.¡± He handed Jasmine the cards in his hand, lifted his chin, and said, ¡°y with them. Your losses are on me, and if you win, I¡¯ll split the profits with you.¡± Jasmine nced at the stacks of money ced in front of everyone on the table and her eyes lit up. She picked up the cards and finally showed a sincere smile, ¡°Deal! ¡± Connor Ford took a whiff of her fragrance while sizing up her smooth skin, and with a cigar dangling from his lips, he felt quite pleased. Manager ke didn¡¯t deceive him. This woman might truly be an untapped new item. He had grown tired of those worn-out goods, and he had no intention of letting go of a fresh one like her. As he taught Jasmine how to y, hisrge hand constantly took advantage of her body. Each time Jasmine won, he poured her a ss of liquor, under the guise of celebration. With every drink. he handed Jasmine her half of the money. as agreed. So she drank every ss he poured, and soon her face flushed, while her winnings continued to grow. When Connor Ford thought it was about time, he gave the others a knowing look, and they understood. Soon, Jasmine won another big hand. A win of 9,000.
Connor picked up half of the money, ced it in front of her, and handed her a ss of wine as usual. ¡°Good luck there. Drink.¡± ¡°Thank you.¡± Jasmine calcted her winnings on the table and thought she could easily earn 75 thousand tonight, so she turned a blind eye to the older man¡¯s roaming hands and drank the wine in one shot. Seeing that she had swallowed all of the doctored wine, Connor Ford¡¯s mood improved further. He simply put his arm around Jasmine¡¯s shoulder andughed, ¡°Keep ying.¡± Jasmine discreetly shook off his arm and continued to focus on the cards. But somehow, after just a few rounds, she felt dizzy, with a heavy head and her strength seemingly drained from her body. How could it be¡­ Jasmine bit her lip in a trance, feeling as if she had hardly drunk any alcohol. She can hold her liquor, so this little bit couldn¡¯t possibly be causing her so much difort, right? And these symptoms reminded her of how, when she had Cherysh drug Enna earlier, the drug dealer had described its effects. Drugged! Jasmine¡¯s face turned pale, and she stopped ying cards, gritting her teeth as she stood up. As soon as she stood, the room swirled around her, and with legs giving out, she fell back on the couch.
Luckily, someone nearby reacted quickly and caught her, ¡°Are you alright?¡± The man¡¯s face swayed in front of her, and in a daze, Jasmine could hardly see him clearly. She murmured a name, ¡°William.¡± Connor Ford, seeing her dependent on him with dazed eyes, knew that things were going ording to n. While supporting Jasmine, he said to the others in the room, ¡°I have some business to attend to. I¡¯ll leave first. You guys keep having fun.¡± ¡°Alright, you go ahead.¡± Manager ke smiled obsequiously, ¡°Congrattions, Director Ford.¡± The others, used to such scenes, had no intention of intervening, and over twenty people watched as Jasmine was led away¡­. Chapter 376: The tide has turned, Jasmine Clark gets her retribution Chapter 376: The tide has turned, Jasmine rk gets her retribution Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Hot. ¡°So hot.¡± Jasmine rk felt as if her whole body was being burned by fire, unbearably hot. She kept tearing at her clothes and trying to burrow into the man¡¯s arms. Connor Ford hadn¡¯t expected her to be so desperate, so he led her into the elevator, fondling her while saying, ¡°You¡¯ll cool down soon, darling.¡± ¡°So hot, so hot¡­¡± Why was she feeling so hot and ufortable? In Jasmine¡¯s mind, the face of a handsome, mncholic man appeared, and she sobbed, ¡°Brother William.¡± ¡°Brother William, why don¡¯t you love me? Why do you have to like that bitch, Enna rk? Why will you even take Cherysh Jordan but not me?¡± ¡°William Sullivan¡­¡± ¡°I want you, how could I not want you? Tonight I will want you really well.¡± Connor Ford took her to a room upstairs, threw her onto the bed, and pressed down on top of her. Jasmine had no idea what was happening in her daze, only feeling extremely hot at first, then pain, and after that, a strange sensation welled up in her body. Suddenly, she wanted more and more, and she couldn¡¯t help but cry out and start writhing. After their passionate encounter, With his energy spent, Connor Ford got up and released Jasmine, who now looked like a broken ragdoll, and walked towards the bathroom. The sound of water in the bathroom¡­ At this moment, the drug¡¯s effect had worn off, and Jasmine woke up. First, she opened her eyes, staring nkly at the hotel room ceiling. Then her consciousness returned, and she abruptly sat up. As she sat up, she realized the severity of her body¡¯s soreness. And down there felt as if it had been torn open, unbearably painful. The color drained from her lips as she trembled. She lifted the covers and saw the bright red stain on the sheets, which made her eyes sting and tears flow instantly. She was an adult, and she knew all too well what the red stain represented. It was over. Everything was over. Her life was over. If word got out, her engagement with William Sullivan would also be over. The Sullivan Family would never allow a woman who had been promiscuous outside to be their daughter-inw. Jasmine¡¯s mind went nk, and under the enormous shock, she almost went insane. Just then, Connor Ford came out of the shower. Seeing her sitting on the bed crying, he felt a rare pang of pity and sat down beside her, consoling her with a gentle voice, ¡°What¡¯s wrong, darling? Don¡¯t cry. Don¡¯t worry, I will take responsibility for you. As long as you obey me from now on, I promise to make your path in the entertainment industry smooth sailing.¡± ¡°Get away from me! This is rape! I¡¯m going to report you!¡± Jasmine screamed, her eyes bloodshot. Connor Ford¡¯s expression changed in an instant, as if he had be a different person. Letting her go, he stood up, coldly replyin, ¡°I was just giving you some face because it was your first time. Don¡¯t get too full of yourself!¡± ¡°You raped me!¡± ¡°Do you have any evidence?¡± Connor Ford said without fear, ¡°Everyone ¡®saw¡¯ that you were drunk and pounced on me. It was consensual when I took you away. Just because you say it¡¯s rape, does that make it rape? Will the police believe that? Report me if you want.¡± It wasn¡¯t his first time doing such a thing, nor was it the first time someone had threatened to report him. In the end, he was still standing here, unharmed. Jasmine¡¯s eyes were bloodshot. She knew what Connor Ford said was true. Those in the room were all his people, and no one woulde forward to testify for her. Today, she could only swallow the bitter pill. But it was precisely because she knew that she was even more devastated.. Her tears flowed faster, and she cursed without restraint, ¡°Get out! Get out!¡± Chapter 377: 377: Everything is the same as it was five years ago Chapter 377: 377: Everything is the same as it was five years ago
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Tch, as if anyone wants to stay here.¡± Connor Ford picked up his clothes, pulled out thousands of dors from his wallet, threw it on the bed, and scoffed, ¡°For the sake of your just-now ¡®service,¡¯ take it.¡± ¡°Don¡¯t go around saying I yed you for free.¡±
Jasmine rk picked up a pillow on the bed and threw it at him, yelling, ¡°Get out!¡± Connor couldn¡¯t be bothered to argue with her, leisurely picking up his clothes and leaving¡­ Suddenly, only Jasmine remained in the hotel room. She sat on the bed and was dazed for a moment before looking at the money Connor threw on the bed. Suddenly, she burst into tears! Why did things turn out like this? She was just trying to make some quick money, but how did she end up drugged and taken advantage of¡­ No, Irine and the others must have known what could have happened in this setup, yet they didn¡¯t tell her and even encouraged her to do it¡­ Betrayed, drugged, losing her chastity¡­ Everything was as it happened five years ago, except this time the person crying was her and not Enna! The despair was overwhelming, almost making it impossible to breathe. She was crying her heart out with grief, but it was all in vain, as nothing could change now. At 8 0¡¯clock in the evening, Jasmine returned to Jordan Manor, her body exhausted.
Gilbert Jordan was home, sitting on the living room sofa and chatting with North Jordan. Seeing her return, he kindly called out, ¡°Jasmine,e here. I bought you a new gift, take a look.¡± Jasmine had no mood for anything now as her eyes were red and swollen. She suddenly had the urge to tell Gilbert about what happened during the day and ask for his help. But when she thought about how she had been taken advantage of, she didn¡¯t dare to speak up. She moved her mouth but endured the pain, ¡°Uncle, I¡¯m not feeling well, I¡¯m going upstairs first.¡± ¡°What¡¯s wrong, where do you feel ufortable? Do you need to see a doctor?¡± Gilbert Jordan showed concern as soon as he heard her difort. How could Jasmine dare to see a doctor? If she did, the love bites on her body would be exposed. She hid her gaze and quickly said, ¡°I¡¯m fine, Uncle, I just need to sleep, no need for a doctor.¡± With that, fearing Gilbert would ask further, she hurriedly went upstairs. Gilbert watched her figure disappear on the second floor before frowning, ¡°Poor Jasmine. She looks like she has been crying. No wonder her mood is not good with what happened to her.¡± North Jordan probably knew about Jasmine¡¯s troubles and sneered, ¡®What¡¯s there to pity her for? I think Enna is more pitiful. I¡¯m not going to lie, Dad, aren¡¯t you spoiling her too much? Honestly, she was the one at fault this time, she should learn a lesson. Yet, you and Aunt can¡¯t bear it and want to help her stand up for herself. In the end, things escted, and everyone was embarrassed¡­¡± Gilbert red at him and scolded, ¡°What do you know?! Don¡¯t you forget, Jasmine is your sister and your Aunt¡¯s biological daughter. That illegitimate daughter has nothing to do with you! You should clear up what your surname
North Jordan remained nomittal. In his view, he was very clear about his surname, it was Gilbert who was confused. After all, Jasmine¡¯s surname is rk, and theirs is Jordan. Why should they meddle in rk Family affairs that even their own family members don¡¯t care about? Isn¡¯t that just offending people? Furthermore, no matter how he sees it, he feels that this cousin is not an easy person to deal with at home. He just hopes that his father does not get into any serious trouble because of Jasmine¡­ Little did he know, his father had already gotten into big trouble¡ª Chapter 378: 378: All he wants is for Enna Clark to be safe! Chapter 378: 378: All he wants is for Enna rk to be safe!
Trantor: 549690339 Capital City was under a day-long drizzle, the sky weighed down by dark clouds where thunder and lightning darted amidst the heavyyers. It gave an inexplicable impression of a storm brewing, with wind sweeping through lofty buildings!
In Baron Lawrence¡¯s vi, Scott Harris lightened his footsteps, quietly went past, and softly asked, ¡°Lord, has the young master fallen asleep? ¡®Yes.¡± Tobias rk had spent the entire day crying himself to sleep, waking to find Enna rk still not back, and crying again. He wasn¡¯t wailing loudly, but was crying softly in a way that tugged at the heartstrings, as if he were desperately suppressing his vulnerabilities and fear. The sight was heartrending to watch. After spending the entire day and night thus, Scott Harris felt unusually distressed. He wished he could immediately find Enna and bring her back. If they didn¡¯t find Ms. rk soon, he feared both the young master and the Lord would break down. Especially the Lord who hadn¡¯t slept or eaten in an entire day and night. For the whole day, except for soothing the young master to sleep, he had been smashing things, shouting at people, and ordering searches. Scott felt that at this rate, the Lord¡¯s mental state wouldn¡¯t hold up much longer! He didn¡¯t fear anything else, but he was afraid that the paranoiac symptoms he¡¯d barely managed to treat would rpse. Baron Lawrence sat on the sofa, half-hidden in the shadows, emanating an unweing aura. It only softened a bit when he heard mention of Bobby, ¡°He is already asleep.¡±
¡°Any findings?¡± Scott Harris really didn¡¯t want to break the news, but he had to, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, my Lord.¡± A whole day and night had passed! It was enough time even to dump a body after a murder! Yet they hadn¡¯t found anything! Baron Lawrence mmed his fist on the coffee table, stood up, kicked over the wastebin in front of him, his face cold enough to rival the icebergs of Siberia, and growled hoarsely, ¡± ¡®I¡¯m sorry¡¯ isn¡¯t what I want to hear, I want to know her whereabouts! Where is she now!¡± ¡°My Lord, I¡¯m sorry. We¡¯ve checked all the highway entrances in Capital City, there¡¯s no record of that license te number passing through. And in Capital City, there¡¯s no trace of that car¡­¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s chest undted violently, he clenched his thin lips, and suddenly said, ¡°Give me the phone, I¡¯m calling the Old Master.¡± ¡°My Lord?¡± Scott Harris was taken aback. Of course, he knew who the Old Master that Baron Lawrence was referring to was, but once the call was made, both Ms. rk and the young master would be exposed. Given the Old Master¡¯s personality, the path ahead for Ms. rk and the Baron might¡­be difficult.
¡°Give it to me!¡± If he could think of it, how could Baron Lawrence not have thought of it? It¡¯s just that Baron Lawrence couldn¡¯t care about all that now! All he wanted was for Enna rk to be safe! As long as that woman was safe, he didn¡¯t care what punishment awaited. Nor did he care how difficult the path ahead would be together with her! All he wanted was for her to be alright! As long as she was alright, everything else could wait! Scott Harris handed him the phone. No one knew what the person on the other end of the phone said, but half an hourter, Baron Lawrence put down the phone, rubbed his temples with a grave expression, and said, ¡°It¡¯s okay, the Old Master has agreed to look into it.¡± As long as he agreed to help look into it, even if Enna had flown into the sky, they would find her immediately. Only¡­ Thinking about what he had just promised, it felt as if an invisible, ginormous hand was clutching at his heart, putting him in utter difort.
Looking at his expression, Scott Harris dared not disturb him. He stood silently aside, the guarding statue that he was. The night was long, and this night was destined to be anything but tranquil.. Chapter 379: 379: Enna Clark is trapped in an abandoned factory. Chapter 379: 379: Enna rk is trapped in an abandoned factory.
Trantor: 549690339 Jasmine rk didn¡¯t sleep all night. She got up early the next morning, her hair disheveled and face dirty, she went downstairs to absentmindedly fill her ss from the water dispenser.
Her uncle, Gilbert Jordan, who was on his way to work, noticed her. He frowned and called out to her, ¡°Jasmine, have you run into some trouble?¡± Jasmine, in a daze, was startled when she heard Gilbert speak to her, almost spilling the water ss in her hand. She hurriedly denied it. ¡°No, no. Uncle, why are you up so early? Are you going out?¡± What on earth is this child up to¡­ ¡°I have to go to work,¡± Gilbert replied upon seeing her looking so drained. After a moment, he continued, ¡°Also, Jasmine, I have made arrangements for that illegitimate daughter. Enna rk had been kidnapped and brought to Linton City?! Jasmine was suddenly energized. Just as in her childhood, she spitefully med all her mistakes on Enna. Regardless of anything else, Gilbert was her uncle and understood her character very well. Before leaving, he reminded her, ¡°Jasmine, I don¡¯t care how you want to retaliate against her. Just remember this, don¡¯t kill her. As long as you don¡¯t kill anyone, your uncle can cover for you.¡± ¡°Got it.¡± Jasmine responded readily. Of course, she wouldn¡¯t kill Enna. She wanted to keep Enna around so she could torture her slowly. She nned to vent all her frustrations from yesterday on Enna¡­
In an abandoned factory in Linton City. Enna rk was brutally locked in a pitch-dark room filled with squeaking rats. The silence in the room only made it more terrifying. She curled up in a corner, feeling somewhat deste. From the moment she had passed out until she woke up, she had no idea where those two people had taken her. All she knew was that when she woke up, she was locked up in here. Nobody spoke to her, nor did anyone pay any attention to her. Surrounded by darkness, it was as if she were thrown into the deepest abyss of the night. The wound on her forehead, which she had received from hitting the car window, was throbbing with pain. She touched it and felt sticky blood which had nearly clotted. The room was pitch dark, devoid of any objects that could be useful to treat her wound. Enna felt desperate and as if she had nowhere to turn. Arge, fat rat scampered over to her. Its small beady eyes stared at her, sending chills up her spine. Enna was most afraid of rats. She gritted her teeth, preventing herself from screaming, and waved her hands, trying to scare the rodent away. Perhaps the rat had never encountered a person before, for it showed no fear whatsoever. It circled around her as if assessing the best ce to take a bite.
Enna stiffened, her heart clenched in fear, dreading that it might leap at her. Thankfully, after circling around her, the rat squeaked and scampered off¡­ ¡°Phew.¡± Enna breathed a sigh of relief. She looked around at the epassing darkness. In the darkness, there seemed to be countless squeaks on the verge of happening¡­ She clung to her knees, pale and forcing herself to divert her attention to other things¡ª She wondered where Baron Lawrence might have gone after their fight at the hospital. Would he misconstrue that she was still with Wyndham Howell? How could she exin to him that there was really nothing going on between her and Wyndham? What about her baby boy? She hadn¡¯t been back for so long, would he be afraid? Thinking of her baby, she mustered the strength from somewhere to rise up and search around the small dark room, trying to find a way to escape. Just then, a series of footsteps sounded from outside the dark room¡­. Chapter 380: 380: Do you want me to give them all back to you? Chapter 380: 380: Do you want me to give them all back to you?
Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk quickly returned to her original position and closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep. ¡°She¡¯s in there.¡¯ The door was opened.
The light from outside poured in, instantly driving away the darkness. The rats in the corners retreated to their holes at the sight of the light. Jasmine rk, dressed in an especially beautiful manner, entered the room and immediately spotted Enna curled up in the corner, seemingly unconscious. She frowned and asked, ¡°Hasn¡¯t she woken up yet?¡± Enna, who was pretending to be unconscious with her eyes closed, was extremely taken aback at this voice. Jasmine? Shouldn¡¯t she be at the police station? Why is she here? Was Jasmine the one who kidnapped her? ¡°First Young Lady, she tried to call the police on the way, and we identally knocked her out.¡± ¡°Call the police?¡± Jasmine scoffed, ¡°That¡¯s her style, always calling the police. She thinks it¡¯s her family¡¯s business? What¡¯s the use of calling the police? Can they handle everything? Those police officers are useless! Without evidence, they can¡¯t do anything!¡± She was referring to the incidentst night when Connor Ford had drugged her. Last night, she had cried herself out and tried to make an anonymous call to the police from the hotel room. The police officer who answered asked her if she had any evidence, repeatedly emphasizing that there was nothing they could do without it, and they were even unwilling toe and investigate. Jasmine¡¯s gaze turned colder, filled with even more resentment. She instructed the two men, ¡°Wake her up for me!¡± ¡°Okay.¡±
The two men grabbed Enna¡¯s arms from both sides. Enna knew she could no longer pretend and slowly ¡°woke up.¡± When she saw Jasmine, she feigned surprise, immediately asking, ¡°Is it you? What are you doing here?¡± Jasmine loved seeing her look flustered. She walked over, grabbed Enna¡¯s chin forcefully, and said darkly, ¡°Why, is my big sister surprised to see me? Where do you think I should be, at the police station?¡± Enna turned her head away, avoiding Jasmine¡¯s hand, and asked coldly, ¡°Did you kidnap me? Does Jacob rk know?¡± ¡°Don¡¯t mention him to me!¡± Jasmine snarled, ¡°Weren¡¯t you so proud? Didn¡¯t you want me to apologize to you? So what, now you¡¯re falling into my hands!¡± She startedughing again, ¡°Are you scared now, Enna? If you kneel down and apologize to me now, maybe I¡¯ll let you go; or maybe I won¡¯t. Do you want to beg me?¡± Enna noticed that Jasmine wasn¡¯t in a good mental state, so she tried her best not to provoke her and buy time. She calmly replied, ¡°Aren¡¯t you afraid that Auntie May will find out?¡± Jasmine was struck in her weak spot. The person she feared the most now was Juliet Jordan. She couldn¡¯t even bear to think about what would happen if Juliet found out that she had asked Gilbert Jordan to help her kidnap Enna to Linton City. She forced herself to lift her chin and feignposure, ¡°So what if my mom knows? She¡¯s my mom, and she¡¯ll definitely stand by my side!¡± Enna, who had grown up with her, knew full well how afraid Jasmine was of Juliet and how strict Juliet was with her. She curled the corner of her mouth and mocked, ¡°It might not be that simple. Auntie May probably told you more than once not to have any contact with me. If she finds out that you brought me here, do you think she¡¯ll let you off easily?¡± ¡°Shut up! ¡±
Everything she said was true, and Jasmine was furious with embarrassment. She pped Enna across the face! p! Enna¡¯s head was knocked to one side, and she let out a stifled moan. Jasmine seemed to have found a way to exact her revenge and showed a cruel smile, suddenly saying, ¡°I remember you pping me six times.. Should I repay them all to you today?¡± Chapter 381: 381: If Someone Dies, It’s on Me! Chapter 381: 381: If Someone Dies, It¡¯s on Me!
Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk tightens her lips and says nothing in response to her provocation. ¡°What are you looking at?¡± Jasmine rk angrily ps her across the face, leaving Enna¡¯s cheek turned to one side, ¡°That¡¯s the second p, there are four more to go.¡±
She looks triumphantly at Enna, who is held by two strong men, and says, ¡°Beg me, Enna. All you have to do is kneel down, apologize, and admit that you were wrong. Then, I¡¯ll let you go. How about that?¡± Enna hooks up the corners of her mouth, her eyes clear and indifferent as she slowly says, ¡°Dream on!¡± ¡°You¡ª¡± Jasmine can¡¯t contain her anger, and she rapidly delivers several more ps to Enna¡¯s face. Enna¡¯s ear rings from the blows, her mouth full of the taste of blood, but she grits her teeth and makes no sound! Jasmine had been expecting Enna to kneel and beg, but not only does Enna defy her, those hateful eyes dare to look at her coldly, as if she¡¯s some sort of insignificant clown. Fueled by rage, Jasmine delivers several more ps, ¡°Enna, why you? Why did Brother William fall for you? You¡¯re not as pretty as I am and you¡¯re just an illegitimate daughter who shouldn¡¯t be seen in public. Why does he like you and not me?¡± ¡°Speak up! Beg me!¡± ¡°Does it not hurt? It doesn¡¯t, does it? Fine, I¡¯ll make you beg!¡± Jasmine¡¯s mental state bes manic. Even though her face is numb, Enna remains silent! She won¡¯t beg! She would never beg Jasmine, no matter what!
Before long, Jasmine¡¯s hand begins to hurt from hitting Enna. She catches her breath and steps back, staring down at Enna, whose mouth is now covered with a trail of blood. With cold eyes, Jasmine grabs Enna¡¯s chin and says, ¡°Won¡¯t you speak up?¡± Despite feeling dizzy, Enna tightens her lips and calmly meets Jasmine¡¯s gaze. The sight of her eyes seems to irritate Jasmine all the more, and she suddenly lets go of her chin. Gritting her teeth, she hisses, ¡°Enna, if it weren¡¯t for you, none of this would¡¯ve happened to me. It¡¯s all because of you! Because of you, Had been betrayed by a group of young models, drugged by Connor Ford, and¡­ Enna doesn¡¯t understand what Jasmine is talking about. What had Jasmine experienced because of her? Enna has a vague feeling that there¡¯s something going on behind the scenes that she is not aware of. ¡°All of this is because of you!¡± Jasmine¡¯s eyes flicker violently, suddenly ordering the two strong men holding Enna, ¡°Beat her! Beat her until she begs for mercy!¡± ¡°First Young Lady, are we going to beat her¡­?¡± The two men look at each other in confusion, one of them hesitantly asking, ¡°We¡¯re not good at holding back, and what if we identally kill her? President Jordan said that we can¡¯t kill her ¡°If she dies, it¡¯ll be on me!¡± Jasmine roars, ¡°I¡¯m telling you to do it, so just do it! Why so much fuss? Are you twocking money?¡±
She grits her teeth, ¡°If you can make her beg for mercy, I¡¯ll give you 75 thousand!¡± ¡°75¡­ thousand?¡± The strong men¡¯s eyes light up. ¡°Are you in or not?¡± Jasmine asks impatiently. Neither of them are good people, and they don¡¯t have any qualms about hitting women. Moreover, Jasmine has promised a high reward. After exchanging nces, their eyes turn cold, ¡°We¡¯re in!¡± Enna didn¡¯t expect Jasmine to be this crazy. She clenches her teeth tightly. She can¡¯t go on like this¡­ Taking advantage of the strong men¡¯s momentary eye contact, Enna suddenly delivers a kick aiming between one man¡¯s legs¡ª ¡°Ah!¡± A scream! One hand releases its grip on her. The other man subconsciously asks, ¡°What happened?¡± Chapter 382: 382: Escaping Without a Care for Anything Chapter 382: 382: Escaping Without a Care for Anything
Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk seized the opportunity, twisted her body, and gave the man a kick in return. The most vulnerable ce for a man is between his legs, and despite his precautions, the man was kicked there, howling in pain and letting go of her wrist.
Now was her chance! Enna gritted her teeth and ran for it. Jasmine rk saw her escaping and screamed from behind, ¡°Catch her, don¡¯t let her get away!¡± The two strong men, after enduring the initial bout of pain, chased after her. Enna had already injured her knee, and during her abduction, her forehead had been brutally hit against the doorframe. She dragged her injured leg, without stopping for even a moment, running outwards. With every step she took, the scraped wounds on her knee were as painful as if someone was scraping a knife across them. Sweat dripped down her forehead, and Enna didn¡¯t dare stop, running desperately for the exit¡­ She couldn¡¯t die here; she still had her baby Bobby¡­and that man¡­ That maniac Baron Lawrence, if anything happened to her, he would y Jasmine rk alive. If he did something irreversible, then her family¡¯s baby Bobby would be left an orphan¡­ No, she couldn¡¯t let that happen! Enna gritted her teeth, enduring the pain and quickening her pace.
¡°Stop!¡± ¡°You stubborn girl, stop, didn¡¯t you hear me!¡± The footsteps from behind grew closer and closer. Enna didn¡¯t dare to look back, and just as she was about to escape, suddenly, an iron door appeared in front of her. The iron door was tightly sealed with chains, making it impossible to open¡­ ! There was no way out ahead, and the pursuers were closing in from behind. Enna truly felt what despair was¡­ What could she do? With every second she spent thinking, the people behind her closed the distance. Cold sweat covered her back; she bit her lip, swallowing the metallic taste of blood, and suddenly made a bold decision. She quickly lifted the nearby stone bricks and stacked them, then stepped on them, trying to climb up to the pattern at the top of the iron door¡­ Enna¡¯s gaze was locked firmly on the pattern above her head.
If she could climb up there, she could use her leg as leverage and leap over the door! Just a little hooking onto that spot¡­ Enna¡¯s temples were covered in cold sweat, not knowing if it was from pain or anxiety. She repeatedly tried to hook her left leg onto the pattern of the iron door. Each time, her wounded knee would collide with the iron door. The already-open wound became even bloodier as a result, its appearance horrifying. Enna was fully focused as if she couldn¡¯t hear any surrounding noises, with everything around her seemingly silent. She concentrated all her mental power on the iron door. Her knee collided with the iron door again, and this time Enna heard a cracking sound in her bone. The pain was so much that all color drained from her lips, and cold sweat once more broke out on her forehead¡­ Enduring the excruciating pain, Enna repeatedly tried to lift her leg. Darling. Baron Lawrence. She took a deep breath, and finally, her left foottched onto the pattern of the iron door.
Huge excitement and hope filled her heart in an instant, and Enna almost wept for joy. Just what she needed! Mustering her strength, she climbed upward, using her left leg¡¯s power, supporting the weight of her entire body with that leg. Her calf muscles tightened, and she was almost at the top. Suddenly, her right ankle was grabbed by someone¡ª Enna looked back and saw one of the strong men smiling maliciously at her, ¡°Run then, keep running, I dare you.¡± Heaven and hell were just a step apart! One moment she was almost in heaven, and the next, she was dragged into hell! Enna¡¯s heart sank heavily.. Chapter 383: 383: Mr. Gu, many cars suddenly stopped downstairs. Chapter 383: 383: Mr. Gu, many cars suddenly stopped downstairs.
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Get her down! Hurry!¡± Jasmine rk chased after her, panting and angrily instructing. ¡°Fine!¡± Even without the First Young Lady¡¯s order, he would have pulled her down. Damn, this woman dared to kick his crotch! He¡¯s definitely going to teach her a lesson!
The burly man¡¯s face darkened, and he began to yank Enna rk down forcefully. Enna clutched the iron gate with both hands, struggling fiercely, and kicked him hard, trying to shake him off. ¡°Damn it, you dare to kick me!¡± The burly man went from grabbing her ankle with one hand to forcefully pulling with both hands. Enna felt as if her right leg was about to be separated from her body¡­ To make matters worse, at this very moment, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her stomach. Enna felt dizzy, the strength of the hand gripping the iron gate weakened, and she was pulled down. Before, the burly man was kicked by Enna and held a grudge. As soon as she fell, he immediately kicked her in the back. Enna groaned in pain. The suppressed bloody taste in her mouth spread again, and amidst the severe pain, her face turned deathly pale. ¡°Run, why don¡¯t you keep running?¡± ¡°If you¡¯re so capable, keep running!¡± ¡°Weren¡¯t you so tough? Huh?¡±
Angry curses apanied the rain of punches and kicks. Enna tried her best to stay conscious, protect herself, and look for a chance to escape. Finally, amid the storm of punches and kicks, she noticed a rock next to Jasmine, near the factory¡¯swn. Due to theck of water, the soil was dry, and there was ayer of dust on top. That¡¯s right, the rock! Enna marshaled all her strength, kicked off the man grabbing her, and quickly got up. She charged at Jasmine, pushing her to the ground with a scream. Then she picked up the rock and smashed it into one of the burly man¡¯s head, while grabbing the dust with her other hand and flinging it towards the eyes of another burly man¡­ One man lets out a scream, while the other covers his eyes. Enna held back the bloody taste in her throat and sprinted into the abandoned factory. Since she couldn¡¯t escape, she must buy time for someone to rescue her. Before that, she had to hide¡­ At this moment. More than a dozen ck Land Rovers stopped in front of the Jordan Group building and used the vehicles to surround the tens of square meters of street outside the entrance. Then, dozens of ck-d bodyguards got out of the cars, forming arge circle around the empty space, not allowing people to approach. Pedestrians stopped and watched, pointing and discussing.
¡°What happened here, was it a car ident?¡± ¡°I don¡¯t know, I just arrived. I heard people saying that suddenly more than a dozen cars came and blocked the entrance of the Jordan Group. They also fenced off arge empty space. I don¡¯t know whats going on.¡± ¡°Looking at them, they seemed like thugs. Did the Jordan Group offend someone?¡± ¡°I don¡¯t get it. These people have been here for more than ten minutes, and they haven¡¯t done anything. I just saw the security guards from the Jordan Group go over there and ask them to leave, but they neither listened nor got violent. If they wanted to cause trouble, they would have done so already.¡± While people were gossiping downstairs, in the conference room upstairs, Gilbert Jordan received another internal call from the Secretary Office. After listening to the report, he said impatiently, ¡°If they won¡¯t leave, can¡¯t you just drive them away? What do the security guards at thepany do? What? There are dozens of people, all dressed in suits and shoes?¡± Gilbert Jordan stood up irritably, looking down from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the conference room. He saw more than a dozen Land Rovers parked downstairs, blocking the entrance of hispany, and fencing off arge empty space. He had no idea what they were up to. The secretary was still rying the Security Department¡¯s message on the phone. He frowned and made a quick decision, ¡°Call the police, let them handle it.. I don¡¯t believe they won¡¯t leave when the police arrive!¡± Chapter 384: 384: The Helicopter Descending from the Sky Chapter 384: 384: The Helicopter Descending from the Sky
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°¡±Yes, President Jordan.¡± Just as Gilbert Jordan put away his phone and prepared to continue the meeting.
At that moment. A rumbling noise suddenly came from the sky, and he saw a ck propeller helicopter descending from thepany¡¯s high-altitude¡­ Themotion was too great. The other people in the meeting room saw it too, and they all got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, staring in amazement and talking about it. ¡°Where did that helicoptere from, President Jordan, is it your private helicopter?¡± Gilbert Jordan frowned, simrly puzzled, ¡°No.¡± ¡°Then it¡¯s strange, who¡¯s so extravagant toe here in a helicopter?¡± Right then, the helicopter descended to their level, and Gilbert Jordan subconsciously looked inside. Unexpectedly, he was met with a pair of extremely beautiful yet extremely bloodthirsty eagle eyes! Those eyes seemed to want to kill him! His heart skipped a beat.
Gilbert was vaguely aware that something was wrong, and he wanted to take a closer look. The helicopter continued to descend¡­ People in the meeting room were still marveling. In just a few minutes, Gilbert Jordan¡¯s internal phone rang again. He walked to the side and answered the call, ¡°Hello.¡± This time, it was the Security Department calling him directly; the person on the phone spoke to him in panic, ¡°Mr. Jordan, something¡¯s wrong! A helicopter justnded and now those people are rushing into thepany! We can¡¯t stop them!¡± ¡°What?!¡± Gilbert Jordan couldn¡¯t help but raise his voice. Everyone in the meeting room looked over. ¡°What happened, President Jordan?¡± ¡°Is there something wrong with thepany?¡± The people here were mostly thepany¡¯s high-level executives or shareholders, and each one was extremely concerned about their own interests. Gilbert Jordan¡¯s face didn¡¯t look too good, and although he was unsure what was going on, he had to force a smile and try to calm their emotions first, saying, ¡°It¡¯s not thepany. Nothing is wrong with thepany. Don¡¯t panic. It¡¯s just something I need to take care of. Let¡¯s call the meeting off for now. I¡¯ll go to my office to handle this urgent matter. We¡¯ll continue the meetingter.¡±
With that, he left without waiting for the people behind him who were calling out to him and gave a brief look to his secretary. The secretary quickly opened the door to the conference room for him. Gilbert Jordan hurried out. Once outside, he picked up his phone again and growled at the person on the other end, ¡°What the hell is going on? Didn¡¯t I tell you to call the police?¡± ¡°We did call the police, President Jordan, but they haven¡¯t arrived yet.¡± The security guard was extremely aggrieved, ¡°They have a lot of people, and we can¡¯t stop them.¡± It was the first time Gilbert Jordan had encountered a situation where people forcefully intruded into thepany. Even though he was used to having power and influence in Linton City, he was a bit taken aback this time. Who exactly were these people? He couldn¡¯t recall offending anyone recently in business. Even if he identally offended someone in his business dealings, who could have such great resources and put on such a huge show? Coming here in a helicopter, with people barging straight into thepany and causing trouble? He waspletely baffled and hung up the phone with a sullen expression. He then took out another phone he normally used, found North Jordan¡¯s phone number, and called him.
After two rings, the call was picked up immediately; the voice on the other end was rxed and puzzled, ¡°Dad, why did you think of calling me? What¡¯s up?¡± ¡°Did you go out and cause trouble for me?¡± Gilbert Jordan sternly berated him right away. North Jordan was baffled by his father¡¯s yelling and quickly exined, ¡°I didn¡¯t! What could I have done? What exactly happened?¡± Chapter 385: 385: Li Beijue has come looking! Chapter 385: 385: Li Beijue hase looking!
Trantor: 549690339 What happened if not this brat causing trouble? Gilbert Jordan waspletely confused and asked anxiously, ¡°Are you sure you didn¡¯t cause any trouble for me outside?¡±
¡°Dad, I¡¯m your son, don¡¯t you believe me? I swear to you that I didn¡¯t cause any trouble outside.¡± North Jordan thought for a moment and suddenly said, ¡°Could it be Jasmine?¡± ¡°Jasmine? No way.¡± Gilbert Jordan immediately denied without thinking, ¡°She has been staying at home obediently these days and couldn¡¯t cause any trouble. Don¡¯t try to me everything on your cousin.¡± ¡°Didn¡¯t she go out yesterday? I saw it, and we even noticed that her expression was a bit off when she came back. Seriously, Dad, could it be that Jasmine has caused some trouble?¡± North Jordan paused and said, ¡°But wait, if she got into trouble, she would definitely ask you and Aunt to cover for her. Has she asked you to do anything recently?¡± Gilbert Jordan¡¯s brows furrowed, deep enough to catch a fly. If he had to mention anything Jasmine asked him for help recently, there seemed to be only one matter¡­ However, Enna rk was just a illegitimate daughter with no power or background. Even if she was kidnapped, it shouldn¡¯t have anything to do with the helicopter just now. Upon hearing the silence on the phone for a few seconds, North Jordan felt anxious and demanded, ¡°Dad, did she really ask you to do something bad?¡± ¡°I don¡¯t know why you keep indulging her. Look at her now, hanging around with those young models all day. And she brazenly introduces them everywhere she goes. Several of my brothers have been ¡®introduced¡¯ by her. Does she look like a youngdy? People who don¡¯t know might think she¡¯s a pimp!¡± ¡°This time, too, she stirred up so much trouble. If she hadn¡¯t gone after Enna rk, who would have fought back in desperation? But you and Aunt not only let her off the hook but also protected her. Dad, you¡¯re even more unbelievable. At least Aunt didn¡¯t get her out of the police station. On the other hand, you secretly took her out, hid her in our house, and Aunt still doesn¡¯t know. Now, if she causes trouble again, what are you going to say to Aunt?¡± Gilbert Jordan, hearing the anxious tone in his son¡¯s voice, spoke in a dark tone, impatiently interrupting him, ¡°Enough, Jasmine is your cousin, and you¡¯re her brother. Do you really want to talk about your cousin like this?¡±
¡°But¡­¡± Gilbert Jordan cut him off, ¡°Your cousin didn¡¯t ask me for any favors, so stop imagining things. ¡± North Jordan didn¡¯t believe him. Given Jasmine¡¯s character, after suffering such a huge ¡®injustice,¡¯ she wouldn¡¯t let it slide so easily. If Aunt wouldn¡¯t help her, she¡¯d definitely cry to his dad. Just thinking about Jasmine made North Jordan annoyed, and what annoyed him even more was that his father always sided with Jasmine. He couldn¡¯t help but say, ¡°Dad, don¡¯t blindly help her anymore. She¡¯s not a child. I¡¯m afraid if you keep helping her like this, she¡¯ll drag you down.¡± ¡°Alright, I just wanted to ask you a simple question, but you¡¯re making a mountain out of a molehill. Goodbye.¡± Gilbert Jordan couldn¡¯t stand it anymore and forcefully hung up the phone. He tossed his phone onto the desk, leaned back, and picked up thepany¡¯s internal phone to call the Security Department for an update. Suddenly. ¡°Bam!¡± The office door was violently kicked open from the outside! A tall and burly man entered the room, surrounded by bodyguards like a star¡ª He was stunned, ¡°Young Master Lawrence?¡± Chapter 386: 386: Say, where is she! Chapter 386: 386: Say, where is she!
Trantor: 549690339 Baron Lawrence had spent some time in Linton City due to business reasons, and Gilbert Jordan had met him several times. He was first surprised when he looked at Baron Lawrence. Why is Young Master Lawrence here?
Is the helicopter downstairs his? What could he want with him? Soon, he noticed that Baron Lawrence was also holding the hand of a five-year-old boy next to him. He looks at least 50% simr to Baron Lawrence. Hasn¡¯t Young Master Lawrence never been married? Where did this childe from? Gilbert Jordan approached diplomatically, neither humble nor arrogant, and said, ¡°What brings Young Master Lawrence here?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s handsome face was gloomy, and before he could speak, Tobias rk, who he was leading, couldn¡¯t hold it back anymore. With a milk-like voice, angrily yelled, ¡°Where did you hide my woman!¡± ¡°Who is your woman?¡± Gilbert Jordan was a bit slow to respond. True, who wouldn¡¯t be slow to respond when confronted by a beautiful five-year-old bov iming you¡¯ve taken his woman? ¡°My Mummy.¡± Tobias added, ¡°Enna rk. ¡± Enna rk?
The illegitimate daughter? Gilbert Jordan looked at the boy who resembled Young Master Lawrence and then at Baron Lawrence whose face was expressionless¡­ Did Young Master Lawrencee here for that illegitimate daughter? How could it be! How could an illegitimate daughter like her ever know someone like Baron Lawrence? Tobias hadn¡¯t seen Enna rk for a day and a night and was incredibly worried. Seeing that the man next door brought him to find Enna, he couldn¡¯t wait to see her to ensure her safety. Thinking that Enna¡¯s whereabouts were still unknown and not knowing where she was hidden, Tobias choked up, his eyes reddening. If it weren¡¯t for Baron Lawrence holding him, he would have rushed up, ¡°Give me back my Mom!¡± Scott Harris, who was beside them, felt heartbroken. It¡¯s not surprising that Young Master Tobias would be so agitated, as he had grown up with Ms. rk and had an extraordinary rtionship. Baron Lawrence furrowed his brow, bent down and picked up the agitated Bobby. He calmly told Scott Harris, ¡°Carry him out, don¡¯t let him in.¡± Scott Harris knew this was the prelude to a storm! He took Tobias from Baron Lawrence and respectfully said, ¡°Yes.¡± ¡°I¡¯m not leaving!¡± Tobias was unwilling to leave at this time. He was worried about his woman, and he wanted to wait here for news of her. With hisrge, watery eyes, he pursed his little mouth stubbornly, refusing to cry. Staring with big eyes, he looked pleadingly at the central man. ¡°I don¡¯t want to leave¡­¡± Baron Lawrence met Tobias¡¯ big clear eyes, which were as bright as Enna¡¯s. He clenched his fists, looked away, and said in a deep voice, ¡°Take him out!¡±
¡°Yes.¡± Scott Harris didn¡¯t dare to dy, and carried Tobias out of the room¡ª The door to the President¡¯s office was closed in an instant. Baron Lawrence rolled up his sleeves and walked over to the sofa, sitting down directly. Hemanded forcefully, ¡°Hold him down!¡± Several bodyguards rushed up and pressed Gilbert Jordan onto the desk like a criminal, with his head turned to one side and pressed tightly against the cold, hard surface. ¡°What are you doing? Let me go!¡± Gilbert Jordan was shocked and angry, struggling constantly. He was overpowered by several men, even though just two hands were hard to resist. He was pressed down on the table, unable to move. Like a fish waiting to be ughtered, he was extremely embarrassed. Gilbert Jordan had never been treated like this before, and his anger was directed at the man sitting on the sofa¡ª Baron Lawrence exuded an imposing air without anger, his face was calm, and there was no warmth in his eyes, fierce and menacing, ¡°Speak! Where is she!¡± Chapter 387: 387: His Patience Is Limited Chapter 387: 387: His Patience Is Limited
Trantor: 549690339 Juliet Jordan tried to actposed and feigned ignorance, ¡°Young Master Lawrence, I honestly have no idea who you¡¯re talking about. Who is she?¡±
¡°You don¡¯t know?¡± His voice was filled with mockery. Having spent decades in the business world, Juliet Jordan was not an ordinary person and had exceptional mental fortitude. Even under the immense pressure from Baron Lawrence, he managed to stay calm, ¡°I really don¡¯t know who you¡¯re talking about. Young Master Lawrence, you must have a reason for barging into mypany. If you¡¯re saying I¡¯m hiding someone, then present your evidence and we can resolve this through the legal system.¡± Through the legal system? By then, they would already have ¡®swallowed¡¯ the woman whole! Baron Lawrence narrowed his eyes, a storm brewing in his gaze. Although he tried his best to control it, it was apparent that his raging fury was on the verge of bing uncontroble. He abruptly stood up and walked over to Juliet Jordan, towering above him, ¡°You think I came to you without any evidence?¡± His heart skipped a beat. He quickly went over the details of how he had Enna rk kidnapped, ensuring that he left no evidence. Regaining hisposure, he tried to appear calm despite his internal tension, ¡®¡±¡®The police will be here soon, let¡¯s deal with this through legal procedures, Young Master Lawrence.¡± As he barely finished his sentence, a sharp knife was stabbed into his desk, the cold, sharp de sending chills down his spine. Even his usually collected demeanor betrayed him now as cold sweat trickled down his face. Struggling to look up, ¡°What¡¯s the meaning of this, Young Master Lawrence? This is a corporation! An office! We have surveince cameras here, aren¡¯t you afraid.. With a twitch from Baron Lawrence, someone around him quickly located and destroyed all the surveince cameras in the office.
¡°My lord, the checks areplete,¡± the man reported calmly, respectfully standing beside Baron Lawrence after destroying the surveince cameras. Baron Lawrence¡¯s cold gaze rested on Juliet Jordan again, his thin lips pressed into a hard line, brimming with icy chilliness, ¡°Now there¡¯s nothing left.¡± A sense of horror coursed through Juliet Jordan. He had no idea what rtionship the illegitimate daughter had with Baron Lawrence and why he would go to such lengths for her! His resolve to remain silent only steadfastened. After all, he had just informed Jasmine about the location of the illegitimate daughter that morning. Given Jasmine¡¯s personality, she would definitely still be at the abandoned factory. If Baron Lawrence found out and went there, wouldn¡¯t that imply disaster for Jasmine? Juliet Jordan now deeply regretted impulsively agreeing to help Jasmine rk seek revenge. But there was no antidote for regrets in this world. All he could do was grit his teeth and stand his ground. Juliet Jordan steeled his resolve, his demeanor returning to itsposed state, ¡°Like I said, Young Master Lawrence, I don¡¯t know who you¡¯re looking for.¡± ¡°Enna rk,¡± Baron Lawrence cut to the chase, no longer wasting time with small talk. Jordan¡¯s face didn¡¯t betray any emotion, ¡°Enna rk? How should I know where Enna rk is? Young Master Lawrence, are you sure you haven¡¯t mistaken me for someone else?¡±
This old fool wants to y for time! Baron Lawrence¡¯s icy expression instantly darkened, unable to control the menace in his gaze. He seized Jordan¡¯s cor and pressed him against the wall. With one loud bang, Juliet Jordan¡¯s back hit the hard wall, causing sweat to stream down his face out of pain. ¡°Speak, where is Enna rk?¡± ¡°Young Master Lawrence¡­¡± Baron Lawrence cut him off, ¡°I would advise you not to test my patience, it¡¯s quite limited! I¡¯m giving vou three seconds to think. If vou give me the wrong answer once, I¡¯ll take one of your fingers. You have ten chances.¡± Jordan couldn¡¯t believe it, his eyes widened in shock! Has he gone mad?! Chapter 388: 388: Connect the Video for Him Chapter 388: 388: Connect the Video for Him
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°1.¡± Baron Lawrence had already started counting.
Juliet Jordan panicked a bit, but quickly calmed down, ¡°Young Master Lawrence, are you trying to scare me like I¡¯m a fool?¡± ¡°2.¡± He showed no expression, his thin lips spitting out another number. Juliet Jordan furrowed his brows, unsure of what to do. His reason told him that as long as Baron Lawrence wasn¡¯t crazy, he wouldn¡¯t do such a thing. However, his intuition reminded him that Baron Lawrence, willing to fly a helicopter to hispany to save his illegitimate daughter, was already a kind of madness. He¡¯d better not gamble! As he fell silent, the number 3 came down. The force that was gripping his cor suddenly loosened, and he breathed a sigh of relief, d that he hadn¡¯t spoken just now. Suddenly, a fierce fist smashed into his face. ¡°Ah.¡± He staggered and fell to the ground. Before he coulde to his senses, two bodyguards in ck lifted him up and pressed him onto the office desk like a fish out of water. Baron Lawrence approached him, his entire body exuding a killing aura, ¡°You should be d that you still know her whereabouts. Otherwise, I would have blown your head off with a gun instead of just punching you!¡± Juliet Jordan looked at his menacing face, frightened at his terrible words. Just then, he was horrified to find that someone had grabbed his hand and pressed it onto the desk.
¡°What are you doing? What do you want to do?¡± No sooner had he spoken than a cold sh of a dagger fell onto the table. His little finger felt a sharp pain, and Juliet Jordan let out a hoarse scream, ¡°Ah Baron Lawrence watched, expressionless, as he writhed in pain, his cheeks twitching like a devil that had walked out of hell. Handsome to the extreme, and cruel to the extreme. ¡°I¡¯ll ask you one more time. Where is she?¡± Juliet Jordan turned pale, his left pinky finger hurting so much that he wished he were dead. But he couldn¡¯t even flinch, pinned down to the desk. He was one of Linton City¡¯s underworld figures, with connections in both the ck and the white worlds. His fingers had been chopped off by others but that only provoked him more. He lifted his sweaty head, his eyes bloodshot, and said hoarsely, ¡°Young Master Lawrence can find her himself. I absolutely won¡¯t tell you.¡± Damn! Enna rk must be in his hands! Baron Lawrence grabbed his cor, almost choking him to death! In extreme anger, he suppressed the urge to kill this scoundrel immediately and threw Juliet Jordan back to the bodyguards. He clenched his fist, cold and arrogant, ¡°Not going to tell me, huh?¡± ¡°What video?¡± Juliet Jordan wasn¡¯t afraid of his anger; it was his silence that scared him.
Silence meant that there were bigger cards in the opponent¡¯s hand. Sure enough, a bodyguard in ck brought an iPad to within half a meter of him and connected a video. He hadn¡¯t even seen the person in the video yet when he heard the sound of North Jordan on the other side, ¡°What are you doing? Why did you catch me? Let me go¡­¡± Soon, the video was focused on the face of the speaker, and if it wasn¡¯t his son North Jordan, who could it be? North Jordan also saw his father in the video, and he yelled in shock, ¡°Dad?¡± Then, he saw the bloodstains and Juliet Jordan¡¯s pale face. He began to struggle, ¡°Dad, what happened? Who are these people? Are you alright?¡± Just as he finished speaking, a ck gun pressed against his temple. North Jordan saw the gun out of the corner of his eye, his face turned pale and his lips trembled. His eyes were full of panic, and he stared at the screen. As if seeing hisst straw, he looked into Juliet Jordan¡¯s eyes and yelled, ¡°Dad¡­.¡± Chapter 389: 389: At an Abandoned Factory in the North of the City Chapter 389: 389: At an Abandoned Factory in the North of the City
Trantor: 549690339 Juliet Jordan suddenly turned around and stared at the arrogant and noble man ¡°Young Master Lawrence, what do you want to do?¡±
¡°Where is Enna rk?¡± Still these six words! Persistent! At all costs! Juliet Jordan¡¯s cheek muscles trembled, gritting her teeth, ¡°I won¡¯t say.¡± ¡°Don¡¯t you even want your son¡¯s life?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes were fierce, ¡°Do you believe that I can let someone shoot him now, and tomorrow the media will only report an increase in Linton City¡¯s missing poption, and your son will be missing forever¡­¡± This was indeed a threat! Strong and domineering! Juliet Jordan tightened her cheeks and said nothing. Their conversation could be heard on the video call. North Jordan couldn¡¯t quite make out everything, but he understood something. Pale-faced, he trembled and asked, ¡°Dad! Did you hide Enna to protect Jasmine rk?¡± Upon hearing North mention Jasmine, Juliet Jordan¡¯s face darkened and he yelled at him, ¡°Shut up!¡± ¡°No! Dad, how many times have I told you not to indulge her any more? Sooner orter, she will get you into trouble. And you told me not to forget myst name. It seems that you are the one who has forgotten your surname. Jasmine¡¯s surname is rk, and yours is Jordan! Her uncle doesn¡¯t even care about her, why do you keep helping her again and again? ¡°I told you to shut up!¡± North had been holding back for a long time. Now, with a gun to his head, Juliet Jordan still wanted to protect Jasmine. North felt disappointed and was not going to keep his mouth shut anymore, ¡°I am your son, the one who will care for you in your old age! Are you going to abandon me for Jasmine¡¯s sake now?¡± ¡°Dad!¡±
Juliet Jordan¡¯s heart was tormented. North was his only son, and his only child. After his wife died in a car ident, the two depended on each other. North had always been excellent, without any bad habits of the second generation of wealthy family members ¨C he didn¡¯t fool around with women, didn¡¯t waste time on cars, and focused on learning and managing the business. Therefore, this son¡¯s importance in his heart was naturally iparable. But if he told them, Jasmine would¡­ Juliet Jordan was torn between two sides. ¡°Fire.¡± Amand suddenly sounded in his ear! Juliet Jordan¡¯s eyes widened in an instant and blurted out, ¡°In an abandoned factory in the north of the city!¡± At the same time, a gunshot rang out on the video call. He struggled and yelled, ¡°North!¡± The video became clear again, showing the shattered cup in front of North, his face pale but with no signs of injury on his body. The shot seemed to have hit the cup. Juliet Jordan¡¯s strength drained from his body. He didn¡¯t know whether to be angry that he was deceived, or to be relieved that nothing happened to North. However, whether he was relieved or angry, Baron Lawrence couldn¡¯t stay for another second. He turned and walked out briskly without looking back ¡°Arrange a car immediately.¡±
¡°Yes, Lord.¡± ¡°Lord, concerning President Jordan¡­?¡± A bodyguard tentatively asked, ¡°Should we arrange for someone to send him to the hospital?¡± Hospital? Hmph, too easy for him! Since he dared to kidnap Enna rk, he couldn¡¯t get away with just a p on the wrist. It won¡¯t be that easy! ¡°Adam Sinir will be here soon.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s face darkened, his eyes fierce, ¡°Tell Adam, all he needs to do is leave him alive.¡± Young Master Sinir¡¯s medical skills were undoubtedly impressive, and his abilities to torture people were even more numerous. He had too many methods to torture without killing. It looked like President Jordan really had angered Lord Lawrence to the extreme! The bodyguard lowered his head quickly, ¡°Yes, Lord..¡± Chapter 390: 390: The Hummer Charged Over Chapter 390: 390: The Hummer Charged Over
Trantor: 549690339 North of the city. Pain!
Every bone in her body was in pain! Every bone, every cell was screaming in pain. Enna rk¡¯s forehead was wet with sweat. She could no longer distinguish whether she was conscious, or had fainted in the endless dream of pain. ¡°Enna rk,e out. Don¡¯t think you can hide. I will find you soon. When I do, you¡¯ll pay!¡± Jasmine rk¡¯s voice continuously echoed in her ears. Enna rk gritted her teeth, remained silent, and hid in the darkness. The footsteps of three people kept approaching her hiding spot, getting closer and closer, ¡°Enna rk, I see you¡­ you still won¡¯te out¡­¡± Just then. There was suddenly the sound of a car outside. Jasmine rk frowned, puzzled, ¡°Who is it?¡± ¡°Could it be President Jordan? He¡¯s the only one who cares about this ce.¡± A burly man paused to answer her. A sh of displeasure crossed Jasmine rk¡¯s face. In her high heels, she said, ¡°I¡¯ll go take a look, keep searching for her. She¡¯s definitely in here! When you find her, beat her hard!¡± She dared to push her and made her scrape her knee. ¡°But Miss, I¡¯m afraid if we keep beating her¡­¡± she could die. Jasmine rk didn¡¯t expect him to dare disobey her, her face turned cold, ¡°What, you don¡¯t want the 75 thousand?¡±
75 thousand¡­ ¡°I do!¡± The burly man¡¯s gaze became more greedy and fierce, continuing to search inside. Jasmine rk didn¡¯t even nce inside and stepped out of the abandoned factory. There, outside the iron gate, she saw a Hummer. A tall man stepped out of it. The man seemed aware of her gaze and looked in her direction¡ª With just a nce from afar, Jasmine rk recognized him ¨C it was the man who was keeping Enna rk! How could he have found his way here? Didn¡¯t uncle say that no one knows about this ce? Jasmine rk was panic-stricken. Outside. Scott Harris also noticed the locked iron gate. His eyebrows furrowed, he took out his phone and said to Baron Lawrence, ¡°Lord, I will arrange for people to handle this right away.¡±
Baron Lawrence¡¯s gaze moved away from Jasmine rk, his lips pressed tightly, ¡°No need!¡± He couldn¡¯t wait anymore! Not even a second longer! A great wave of unease flooded over him. He had never felt his heart pound like this moment. It was as if, if he wasn¡¯t faster, he would lose his love! Baron Lawrence clenched his fist, turned around, and got into the car. The Hummer suddenly reversed a hundred meters. Then, to everyone¡¯s disbelief, the throttle suddenly surged to 30 mph, and it violently crashed into the iron gate¡ª Scott Harris¡¯s face changed dramatically, he shouted, ¡°Lord!¡± Dust flew up from the ground, a loud noise, and the robust iron gate was smashed open¡ª The Hummer rushed towards Jasmine rk¡¯s direction at full speed, as if it wanted to crash into her! Jasmine rk was too frightened to move, and watched as the smoking car rushed towards her. Her face turned white, almost copsing to the ground. She screamed!
The two burly men inside were distracted by the noise outside, not caring about Enna rk anymore, rushed towards the outside¡ª The Hummer suddenly made a sharp stop, stopping just ten centimeters away from Jasmine rk, as her legs gave way and she fell to the ground. Baron Lawrence opened the car door with a serious face, his icy gaze fell onto two burly men. He had no doubt that these two were the ones captured by the surveince camera kidnapping Enna rk.. A storm was brewing in his eyes as he marched forward¡ª Chapter 391: 391: Blocking His Way Once Again Chapter 391: 391: Blocking His Way Once Again
Trantor: 549690339 Both men panicked, but the enraged Baron Lawrence had already charged over, taking down one of them with a punch. The other more ferocious strongman finally reacted, raising his fist and charging toward him.
Baron Lawrence, having been red-eyed for a day and a night, wouldn¡¯t take him seriously. He threw a punch, at the same time aiming his elbow at the man¡¯s spine. The strongman was no easy target, after all, as a gangster he had a more formidable fighting ability than Wyndham Howell. He took a punch but didn¡¯t forget to strike back, only to be kicked in the abdomen by Baron Lawrence and sent flying. Just as he was about to turn around and find Enna rk, he suddenly heard a familiar voice shouting to warn him. Then, he felt a soft body violently fling onto his back¡ªthe warmth of her body shielding his back¡ª They only heard a muffled sound, the person behind him groaned, and some scalding liquid left a burning sensation on his shoulder. He suddenly turned around. Seeing Enna rk¡¯s pale face and blood oozing from her colorless lips, it seemed she couldn¡¯t bear the pain and finally coughed. Sliding off his back, she copsed onto the ground in a kneeling position, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Behind her, Jasmine rk¡¯s trembling arm held a broken wooden chair, her demeanor now maniacal, screaming, ¡°Go die!¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes were filled with rage! He roared, ¡°Enna rk!¡± The next second, he delivered a whirlwind-like kick to the murderous Jasmine rk, then picked up Enna, ¡°Are you an idiot? Who told you to block the chair for me!¡± Didn¡¯t she dislike him? Wasn¡¯t she only reluctantly with him because of Bobby?
Why did she help him block the chair thrown by Jasmine rk? Did she know, did she really know that by doing this, it would only make it harder for him to let her go? Enna rk! This damn woman! Why did she have to torture him like this? Why did she have y with his heart again and again, making him feel like he was trapped between heaven and hell? What did she want from him? Is it just one heart? He doesn¡¯t want it anymore! He¡¯ll give it all to her! Enna rk felt her entire body seared with pain, her vision now blurry. Powerlessly, she stretched out her hand, seemingly wanting to touch his face. Her once bright eyes were now like dull, lusterless pearls. She coughed, spitting out another mouthful of blood.
At this very moment, she struggled to lift the corners of her mouth, weakly saying, ¡°I¡­ am fine. Don¡¯t worry.¡± Barely able to speak, yet still iming to be fine! To her, what is considered fine? Does she have to be dying to think it¡¯s serious? This woman is an idiot! A fool! How could he fall for such a foolish woman! Baron Lawrence¡¯s fingertips trembled, overwhelmed by a tremendous sense of terror. For the first time, he experienced real fear. Holding Enna rk, he ran, unable to care about anytnmg else, growling savagely, ¡°Snut up, snut up. From now on, you¡¯re not allowed to talk.¡± ¡°¡­I¡¯m fine.¡± Enna rk spat out another mouthful of blood, her abdomen aching. Damn it, it hurts so much¡­ Jasmine must have gone mad¡­ Her originally pale face had turnedpletely white. In the throes of severe pain, ayer of sweat beads covered her fair forehead. Enna rk suddenly felt incredibly exhausted. She had never felt so tired before. Fearing Baron Lawrence might worry, she mustered herst bit of strength, weakly saying, ¡°Baron¡­ Lawrence, I¡¯m so tired¡­ let me sleep for a while¡­ don¡¯t¡­ worry¡­.¡± Chapter 392: 392: Enna Clark, I won ‘t allow you to sleep! Chapter 392: 392: Enna rk, I won ¡®t allow you to sleep!
Trantor: 549690339 Baron Lawrence was shocked all over! Without daring to stop for a moment, he ran. As he ran, he growled out of control, ¡°Enna rk, you are not allowed to sleep! Do you hear me, I won¡¯t allow you to sleep!¡±
¡°Hang in there, you have to hang in there! Otherwise¡­. Otherwise¡­.¡± His heart was trembling violently, his teeth gritted. ¡°Otherwise, I¡¯ll send Tobias rk to Yluria Country, so that you two never meet again!¡± ¡°And what about Scott Harris, don¡¯t you care about him? If you dare to sleep, I¡¯ll exile him abroad to mine coal!¡± ¡°That Wyndham Howell, I won¡¯t let him off, either! I¡¯ll tear him into pieces!¡± ¡°Enna rk, you are not allowed to sleep, did you hear me! I forbid you to sleep!¡± He forbids it! He doesn¡¯t allow it! She belongs to him, her body, her life! He doesn¡¯t allow her to die, she can¡¯t die. If she dares to die, he will destroy everything she cares about, everything she loves! A great sense of fatigue surged over her. Enna rk could barely keep her eyes open. But she heard the man holding her threatening her domineeringly in her ear.
She was so angry and wanted tough at the same time. She really wanted to tell him that Bobby was his son, and Scott Harris was his subordinate and friend too. He couldn¡¯t be too overbearing. But she really didn¡¯t have the strength, she was really too exhausted. Not just physically exhausted, her whole body hurt so badly that she could hardly stand it. With difficulty, she spoke, ¡°¡­Baron¡­Lawrence, can you¡­let me sleep for a while¡­ Just a little while¡­¡± ¡°I won¡¯t allow it!¡± Enna rk¡¯s eardrums were almost burst by his roar. But she really had no strength left. As the enveloping darkness descended, she closed her eyes¡­ Baron Lawrence felt the hand gripping his clothes slip, and fall! A tremendous panic descended! His running steps stopped abruptly. The usually indestructible Hawk eyes turned blood red, and suddenly, everything in front of him became blurred. Kneeling down on one knee, he held the little woman in his arms, suddenly raised his head, and let out a mournful roar like a solitary beast that had lost its mate!
Just as Scott Harris got in front of him and saw this scene, his heart rose into his throat. Ms. rk¡­ If anything happens to Ms. rk, what will happen to the lord¡­ He didn¡¯t dare to think any further. He quickly squatted down, trembling fingers sought Enna rk¡¯s breath, and then he suddenly shouted out in surprise, ¡°Lord, Ms. rk¡­ Ms. rk¡­ Ms. rk is still breathing!¡± Lost in the moment when Enna rk¡¯s arm had slid down weakly, Baron Lawrence suddenly heard Scott Harris¡¯s voice, and quickly raised his head, ¡°What did you say?¡± In his gaze, Scott Harris flinched! The lord¡­is crying? He quickly collected himself and said, ¡°Lord, Ms. rk is still breathing. She seems to have just fainted. However, looking at Ms. rk, her injuries are quite severe. We should take her to the hospital immediately¡­¡± Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t hear anything else, only the phrase¡­ Enna rk is still breathing!
Like a man falling off a cliff who has suddenly grabbed a lifeline, his hawk eyes sprang to life. He immediately stood up, almost unsteadily, stumbled forward with Enna rk in his arms. ¡°Get the car ready, arrange for the hospital immediately!¡± Scott Harris had never seen him so disoriented. In his understanding¡­ Baron Lawrence was always perfect! The strong, noble,posed, domineering, and hardcore aura trained by the Lawrence family was perfectly embodied in him. But even this powerful lord had moments of disarray. Not because of an obsessivepulsive disorder, but because of one person, a woman, an ordinary woman called Enna rk! Chapter 393: I Command You to Save Her! Chapter 393: I Command You to Save Her! Trantor: 549690339 Soon, Baron Lawrence pried open the somewhat deformed door of the Hummer. He carefully ced the person in his arms onto the car, quickly got in himself, and the Hummer sped away¡ª Scott Harris didn¡¯t forget about Jasmine rk and the two strong men. He turned back and ordered, ¡°Take them away!¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Several people caught Jasmine rk and the two strong men. The two strong men epted their defeat, didn¡¯t struggle too much, but it was Jasmine who screamed, ¡°Do you know who I am? Let me go, or my uncle won¡¯t let you go!¡± ¡°And my dad, yes, and my dad. If you kidnap me, my dad won¡¯t let you go either! Let me go right now!¡± ¡°Snut up! ¡± Scott Harris snowed no emotion as ne pped ner across tne race. Jasmine¡¯s face turned away from the p, but she still wanted to make a fuss. Scott Harris said directly, ¡°Ms. rk, are you sure you want to continue making a fuss here? I don¡¯t mind cutting off your tongue first.¡± He spoke carefully, his tone still as gentlemanly as ever, even addressing Jasmine as Ms. rk. But the content of his words was not gentlemanly at all. Jasmine¡¯s face turned pale, and she closed her mouth. Scott Harris shot her a disgusted look and ordered the people nearby, ¡°Take her away! ¡± 15 minutester. At the entrance to Linton Hospital, a Hummer with a deformed front end sped up, emitting smoke, made a sharp turn, and stopped abruptly at the entrance. A group of passersby screamed in fright. A handsome man pushed open the car door, carrying a badly injured unconscious woman in his arms and rushed into the hospital¡ª ¡°Doctor! Where¡¯s the doctor!¡± ¡°Get a doctor out here!¡± Soon, medical staff approached and tried to stop him, ¡°Sir, this is a hospital, please don¡¯t make noise¡­ ¡± ¡°Get out of my way!¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s face was livid. The medical staff, who couldn¡¯t stop him, were about to call the police. But the hospital director led a group of specialist doctors out, ¡°Young Master Lawrence¡­ ¡® Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t want to waste even a second, coldly saying, ¡°Save her! I don¡¯t care how you do it, if anything happens to her, I¡¯ll level your entire hospital!¡± He was extremely menacing and domineering! Faced with his tant threats, the hospital director didn¡¯t dare waste any more time. He immediately arranged for Enna to be taken to the operating room, almost all the hospital experts were mobilized¡ª The door of the operating room closed. The red light indicating surgery was in progress was lit. Baron Lawrence paced back and forth in the hallway¡­ Adam Sinir and Terry Leigh rushed to the hospital with Tobias rk upon hearing the news. As soon as they arrived, they saw the usually arrogant and calm man restlessly pacing outside the operating room, seemingly unable to calm down for even a second¡­ ¡°Baron.¡± Terry Leigh approached first, calling out to him. Baron Lawrence nced back at them and then focused his entire attention on the operating room. It seemed that they were of no importance, and the only person that mattered was the one inside the operating room! Although Tobias was still young, he knew what a hospital was, and what an operating room implied. He struggled free from Adam Sinir¡¯s grasp, ran to the operating entrance, stood beside Baron Lawrence, looking up at the words ¡°In Surgery¡± with reddened eyes, but didn¡¯t say a word. It was as if he was trying his best to hold something back. His mummy¡­ His mummy must be in there¡­ Tobias¡¯s nose turned sour, and he almost started crying. He kept telling himself that he was a man and the backbone of the family. With that, he barely managed to suppress his tears. However, his small face was flush with the strain¡­. Chapter 394: I Don’t Want Mummy to Die Chapter 394: I Don¡¯t Want Mummy to Die Trantor: 549690339 Baron Lawrence caught a glimpse of him, saw his tears welling up in his eyes, and his face on the verge of crying. He couldn¡¯t help but clench his fists. He straightened his back and suddenly crouched down, put both hands on Bobby¡¯s shoulders, and his noble face revealed a hint of despair. He looked into Tobias¡¯s eyes, his thin lips touched, ¡°I¡¯m sorry.¡± Adam Sinir and Rupert Harris were as if they had heard a celestial scripture. They exchanged nces. Baron could actually say sorry, and it was to a 5-year-old child. Tobias had been holding back his tears, hearing his apology, he burst into tears and threw himself into his arms. Gripping his clothes tightly, crying heartbreakingly, ¡°Will my Mummy die? My Mummy won¡¯t die, right?¡± ¡°I don¡¯t want my Mummy to die¡­ I don¡¯t want¡­ ¡® ¡°Woo¡­ I¡¯ll be obedient from now on, and never call her a woman again. I¡¯ll obey, not cause trouble¡­ I don¡¯t want Mummy to die¡­¡± Tobias cried heartbreakingly, and Baron Lawrence felt extremely suffocated. He punched the ground, and because he used too much force, left a bloodstain on the floor. He seemed to be unaware of the pain, hugged the little boy¡¯s shoulders, and held him in his arms, ¡°She won¡¯t be in danger.¡± Because he didn¡¯t allow it! He absolutely didn¡¯t allow her to die! If she really dared to die, he would freeze her body, even if he had to use brain cell cloning, he had to bring her back to life! ¡°Woo¡­¡± Tobias clenched his clothes tightly, crying out of breath, ¡°I¡¯m scared¡­ I¡¯m afraid¡­¡± ¡°Don¡¯t be afraid, I¡¯m here.¡± ¡­woo!¡± Finally. The red light in the operating room turned green. The tightly closed door opened, and a doctor with bloodied gloves came out. Tobias had stopped crying and, like him, choked back his sobs. His big eyes were full of longing as he stared at the doctor. He obviously couldn¡¯t wait to ask the doctor about the situation, but he was like being acupunctured and couldn¡¯t spit out a single word. Baron Lawrence took a step forward and grabbed the doctor¡¯s cor with an expression of anger, ¡°How is she?¡± The doctor was almost choked by his grip and had to stand on tiptoes to breathe, answering in panic, ¡°The surgery was very sessful, and she can be transferred to the intensive care ward right away.¡± ¡°You mean she is out of danger now?¡± Baron Lawrence couldn¡¯t describe his feelings at this moment. His supressed heart seemed to be suddenly relieved, and the deadly suffocating feeling disappearedpletely. It was great that Enna rk was fine. She was fine. The doctor said with admiration, ¡°Yes, she is out of danger now. It¡¯s a miracle. There are countless wounds on her body,rge and small, but very few that actually endanger her life. The patient must have tried her best to protect herself under such circumstances. Also, her will to live is strong. Because of these two factors, she was able to get out of danger so quickly. However, her left knee is severely injured, and we¡¯ll know the specific situation only after the patient wakes up and undergoes further examination¡­¡± Before the doctor finished speaking, Baron Lawrence released him and rushed into the operating room. ¡°Hey, family members can¡¯t enter the operating room¡­¡± The doctor just finished speaking, and his shoulder was hugged by someone. He turned his head and saw that the person hugging his shoulder was Adam Sinir. He was stunned, ¡°Young Master Sinir?¡± Adam Sinir smiled like a fox, holding his shoulder tightly, and said, ¡°Alright, Dr. Walker, let¡¯s make an exception this time..¡± Chapter 395: 395: Personally Carrying Her onto the Bed Chapter 395: 395: Personally Carrying Her onto the Bed
Trantor: 549690339 The air in the operating room was still filled with the smell of blood from the surgery. The medical staff were cleaning up the instruments. Suddenly, someone barged in, startling them.
¡°Sir, you can¡¯te in here¡­¡± ¡°Get lost! ¡± With just one word, the whole room went quiet. Baron Lawrence rushed to the side of the operating table where the little woman with snow-white cheeks was lying, her eyes closed as if asleep. On that delicate and beautiful face, the scars on her forehead were shocking! Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes shed with pain, and his fist tightened, his veins bulging on the back of his hand. He shouldn¡¯t have left that night. Even if he heard her tell Wyndham Howell she didn¡¯t like him and was only reluctantly with him for Bobby¡¯s sake, so what? At least they were together. Legitimate, legal, and together. He would have had plenty of time to make her gradually like him; hasn¡¯t he already been patient for so long? Why did he have to turn and leave at that time? Why was he afraid to hear her say she didn¡¯t like him? If only he had known what would happen to her alone in the hospital¡­
Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes turned bloodshot! Every time he thought back to the way Enna rk looked at the abandoned factory, he couldn¡¯t help but feel the urge to kill! Damn it! Baron Lawrence mmed his fist onto the operating table, and the wound on the back of his hand tore open again. The nurse in the operating room gasped in surprise, covering her mouth with her hand. How could such a handsome man be so violent? Tobias¡¯ big eyes were still red, like a little rabbit¡¯s. He had clearly been crying recently. He put his hands on the operating table, his teary eyes and baby-like voice hoarse from crying. He called, ¡°Mom.¡± ¡°Mom, wake up.¡± ¡°Mom, don¡¯t scare me.¡± He was so pretty that when he cried, he looked like an angel, evoking a maternal instinct in any woman. A female doctor, taking pity on him, squatted down beside him and reminded him kindly, ¡°Child, your mommy is fine.¡± ¡°But¡­ she hasn¡¯t opened her eyes. Before, when the rabbit didn¡¯t open its eyes, it never opened them ever again.¡± He was talking about a time overseas when Grandma Panda had bought him a pet rabbit that had been bitten by the neighbor¡¯s dog andy bloody and motionless on thewn. Grandma Panda had told him that the rabbit was just tired and needed to sleep before taking it away. But after that, he never saw the rabbit again.
The female doctor gently stroked his hair tofort him. ¡°That was a rabbit. Your mommy is fine. She just needs to rest. She¡¯ll wake up once she¡¯s had enough rest. Shall we take your mommy to the ward together?¡± Tobias grasped Enna¡¯s fingertip tightly on the operating table, nodding his head sensibly, ¡°Okay.¡± The female doctor stood up and, with a stiff upper lip, said to the gloomy man, ¡°Sir, we need to take the patient to the ward now. Please make way.¡± She was particrly afraid of another ¡°get lost.¡± Unexpectedly, the cold man pursed his lips and ignored her. Instead, he suddenly picked up the woman from the operating table and gently ced her on a nearby medical cart. He personally grasped the handle of the cart. Turning his face, his cold, hawk-like eyes narrowed, a suppressed gaze fell on her, and his lips brushed together. ¡°Where is the ward?¡± The female doctor stared at him before regaining her senses, pointing outside the operating room and stammering, ¡°It¡¯s in the VIP 1 Area, Room 006..¡± Chapter 396: 396: Baron Lawrence’s Thunderous Rage! Chapter 396: 396: Baron Lawrence¡¯s Thunderous Rage!
Trantor: 549690339 Baron Lawrence withdrew his gaze and focused on the little woman in the wheelchair again, as if she was the only person in the world who could catch his eye. And like that, with his long legs, he personally pushed the woman in the wheelchair out of the room¡­ The hospital had a rule that non -medical personnel could not touch the wheelchairs.
However, the medical staff on the scene could only watch as he pushed the wheelchair further and further away¡­ There was also a pretty little girl following them, and the two of them somehow seemed to have an odd sense of harmony. Half an hourter. Enna rk was settled into a VIP Hospital Room. Tobias rk insisted on staying with her in the room. Baron Lawrence closed the door to the hospital room and came out. Outside the door. Adam Sinir, Rupert Harris, and Scott Harris were all there. Adam Sinir approached first, worriedly asking, ¡°Is Enna okay?¡± Baron Lawrence was being so unreasonable, not even letting him go in and take a look. What a tyrant! Was his control freakishness necessary? He just wanted to check on her as a friend. Was it necessary to deny him even that? They had known each other for so many years now. Could he possibly have any ulterior motives towards Enna rk?
¡®Yes.¡± Pale and unconscious, but no longer in critical condition. So she was okay, after all. Baron Lawrence¡¯s face didn¡¯t look very good. Actually, it had been that way for the past two days, and now it was even more so, as if a storm wasing. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Scott Harris, asking in a deep voice, ¡°Have those guys been brought back?¡± Scott Harris knew that as soon as Baron Lawrence made sure Ms. rk was alright, he would take care of those people. So before leaving the abandoned factory, he had specifically asked someone to bring those people with them. He bowed respectfully and replied, ¡°They¡¯ve all been brought back and are being held in a house. Would you like to see them, sir?¡± ¡°Break their hands!¡± He didn¡¯t want to know which hands they had used to hit Enna. Since they dared to do it, then they no longer wanted their hands! If they wanted to die, he would grant their wish! ¡®Yes.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes were still filled with volcanic anger. Hemanded word by word, ¡°Also, at any cost, purchase Jordan Group¡¯s shares immediately.¡± Scott Harris quickly looked up at him and nodded without hesitation, ¡°Yes.¡± Adam Sinir, a bit surprised, asked, ¡°Baron, are you nning to bankrupt the
Jordan Group?¡± It wouldn¡¯t be easy to bankrupt the Jordan Group, which has been thriving in Linton City for many years. ¡°Do you have a problem with that?¡± Extremely overbearing. ¡°No, but¡­¡± That would be too expensive. ¡°There¡¯s no but! He dares to touch Enna, and I¡¯ll make him regret it for the rest of his life!¡± He knew how much it would cost him to force the Jordan Group into bankruptcy now, but so what? He wanted them to know that Enna was his inverse scale, and anyone who dared touch her would have to pay the price! Scott Harris understood Baron Lawrence¡¯s current mood better than anyone else, as he was the one who knew Ms. rk¡¯s importance to the Baron best. He quietly asked, ¡°What about the rk Family, sir?¡± ¡°The rk Family¡­¡± His deep hatred wished that he could shoot all those who had bullied the young woman. But the rk Family was Enna¡¯s family, and Jacob rk was her biological father. With great restraint, Baron Lawrence suppressed his murderous rage and said, ¡°Give them a lesson first.¡± When Enna wakes up, he will consider how to deal with the rk Family. ¡°Alright.¡±
Chapter 397: They’re All Unlucky Chapter 397: They¡¯re All Unlucky Trantor: 549690339 In the blink of an eye, the situation in Linton City changed dramatically. The once-prominent Jordan Family in Linton City suddenly began to decline, and the stock of the Jordan Group soared to its highest price in two days, only to plunge into the abyss shortly afterward! Jordan Company fell into a predicament, with chaos erupting within thepany. Even worse, all shareholders med the sudden drop in stock prices on Chairman Gilbert Jordan, collectively demanding his resignation and preparing to convene a shareholders¡¯ meeting to publicly dismiss him. On the other hand, the rk Family, rted to the Jordan Family by marriage, was not faring much better. A major project of the rk Group, which had been negotiated and was about to break ground, was suddenly halted by the government. Because of this project, Jacob rk lost a staggering 150 million, nearly derailing their going public ns. Jacob rk, after unleashing his fury at apany meeting, stormed home. At the rk family¡¯s vi, Juliet Jordan was waiting for his return. As soon as she saw him return home, she hurriedly approached him, anxiously saying, ¡°Jacob, something happened to my brother. Can you help him?¡± Jacob rk was already upset from work, and hearing Juliet Jordan¡¯s plea made him even more irritated. He angrily loosened his tie and threw it onto the couch, refusing in a bad tone, ¡°I can¡¯t help.¡± Juliet Jordan had ced all her hopes on him, not expecting him to be so heartless. Her face turned ugly, and she stepped in front of him, grabbing his wrist, imploringly saying, ¡°Jacob, we¡¯ve been husband and wife for so many years. I¡¯ve never asked you for anything, but this time I¡¯m begging you, please help my brother. You¡¯re the only one who can.¡± She paused, then added, ¡°When you had nothing back then, my brother helped you too. Can you just repay him this time, please?¡± She should never have mentioned that. It only made Jacob angrier, and he raised his hand to shake her off, ring at her, ¡°You have the nerve to mention how he helped me! Why don¡¯t you mention how he humiliated me when he lent me money back then?¡± Juliet Jordan bit her lip and emphasized, ¡°My brother¡¯s attitude indeed wasn¡¯t good, but he really did help you.¡± ¡°So I gave him back that 150 million this time, what else do you want me to do, put the wholepany at stake?!¡± ¡°150 million? What do you mean?¡± Jacob rk¡¯s face turned red as he stared at her, sarcastically saying, ¡°Didn¡¯t your good brother tell you what he¡¯s done?¡± ¡°What has my brother done?¡± Juliet Jordan also thought that the crisis in thepany came too suddenly and strangely this time, but she hadn¡¯t yet figured out what had happened. Jacob rk gritted his teeth, ¡°He kidnapped Enna!¡± ¡°What?!¡± How could her brother possibly kidnap Enna rk? ¡°How many times have I told you to control Jasmine? You promised me, but as soon as my back was turned, you secretly let your brother get Jasmine out of the police station. And he kidnapped Enna, too¡­¡± Jacob rk¡¯s anger wasn¡¯t focused on Gilbert kidnapping Enna, but rather, his fury was directed at the loss of 150 million and the dy of hispany¡¯s listing n. ¡°Now you still have the nerve to ask me for help for your brother? Why should I help him! I absolutely will not help him, and no one can. Do you know who he¡¯s offended?¡± ¡®who?¡± ¡°Young Master Lawrence, Baron Lawrence!¡± He had just been to the Mayor¡¯s Office, trying to pull some strings to get the government to reconsider thepany¡¯s project. Only then did he learn that his daughter, who he had never paid attention to before, had actually caught the eye of Young Master Lawrence! And the ¡°old man¡± Jasmine had been iming to have ¡°kept¡± Enna turned out to be Young Master Lawrence! Chapter 398: Juliet Jordan’s Threat Chapter 398: Juliet Jordan¡¯s Threat Trantor: 549690339 Jacob rk was filled with regret now. If only he hadn¡¯t listened to Jasmine¡¯s nonsense and driven Enna away. Having a daughter close to Young Master Lawrence would have brought him great fortune, instead of losing 150 million and being the target of everyone¡¯s contempt, like a rat trying to cross the street. Juliet Jordan copsed onto the sofa in disbelief, muttering to herself, ¡°No, no way¡­ How could it be¡­ How could Young Master Lawrence be interested in that illegitimate daughter? Absolutely impossible¡­ There must be some mistake¡­¡± She couldn¡¯t believe that Baron Lawrence, with his family background, could have any woman he desired. Enna was neither shapely nor well-bred, so Baron Lawrence would never be attracted to her, even for amusement. How could this be happening? Jacob, filled with resentment, directed his anger at her, ¡°Humph! What¡¯s so impossible about it! At least Enna has a brain, which is better than Jasmine, who¡¯s had her head up her ass since she was little! All these years, what has she done other than cause trouble for me?¡± He was usually polite in front of others, but fierce in private. When Juliet heard him trampling on Jasmine like this, she abruptly raised her head and looked at him, disbelieving, ¡°Jacob, Jasmine may be wrong, but she¡¯s still your daughter. How could you talk about her like that?¡± ¡°If it weren¡¯t for her being my daughter, I would have sent her to jail myself thest time! Instead of trusting you to handle this matter!¡± Jacob¡¯s tone was cold and upromising. He wasn¡¯t just venting, but truly regretful from the bottom of his heart. If he had known Enna would end up in a lofty position, he wouldn¡¯t have been so softhearted in the past and let this stupid woman deal with Jasmine. Juliet shifted from disbelief toplete disillusionment. She suddenly looked up and sneered, ¡°So you¡¯re regretting it now, and what, you want to reconcile with Enna?¡± Jacob¡¯s heart skipped a beat.She caught him urately, but Juliet continued to mock, ¡°Don¡¯t dream it! That illegitimate daughter won¡¯t acknowledge you anymore! Last time she called, she addressed you as President rk, not Dad. She no longer recognizes you as her father, and even if you want to recognize her now, it depends on whether she¡¯s willing to or not.¡± ¡°Isn¡¯t it because of you and Jasmine that Enna has misunderstood me?¡± Jacob was weak, but still firm, ¡°No matter what, I¡¯m her dad, she won¡¯t disown me.¡± Juliet was just waiting for these words, ¡°So now go and find her. Let her plead with Young Master Lawrence to spare my brother.¡± ¡°Are you insane?¡± Why would he do that? Juliet looked at him contemptuously, noting his confusion before letting out her trump card, ¡°If that illegitimate daughter knew the truth about what happened back then, do you think you¡¯d still be her dad? She would not only disown you, she would probably do anything to take revenge on you¡­ Ah!¡± Receiving a p on her left cheek, Juliet clutched her face and screamed. Jacob red at her with murderous eyes as if he were looking at an enemy instead of his wife of over twenty years. Where was the tender affection? ¡°If you dare to say anything, I won¡¯t let you off!¡± Now Juliet had nothing left to lose. Her own brother and daughter were in danger, what was there to fear? She raised her face defiantly and fought back, ¡°Jacob, I¡¯m telling you, if you don¡¯t help my brother and get Jasmine out, I¡¯ll bring you down with me. I¡¯ve lost everything, who do I have left to fear?¡± ¡°You¡¯re different. You still want yourpany to go public and achieve great sess. Since you are a businessman, you might want to weigh the pros and cons for yourself..¡± Chapter 399: 399: Enna Clark woke up! Chapter 399: 399: Enna rk woke up!
Trantor: 549690339 This bitch! Jacob rk wished he could just kill her.
As his anger reached its peak, he somehow managed to quickly calm down. Clenching his fists, his face darkened, and he said, ¡°I¡¯ll think of a way.¡± Juliet Jordan had been prepared to fully confront him, but she was not expecting him to cave in so soon. She was slightly taken aback and somewhat touched as she called out, ¡°Jacob¡­ ¡± Jacob rk disgustedly shook her off, turned around, and went upstairs without giving her a single nce throughout the process. Juliet¡¯s face ran the gamut of colors from red to white to green, and finally settled on a livid hue. She slumped back into the sofa as if drained of all strength, covered her face, and began crying. If only she hadn¡¯t allowed that illegitimate daughter in back then¡­ No, actually, she should have dealt with her right from the start, and there wouldn¡¯t be so much trouble now. She didn¡¯t know how her little Jasmine was doing now, and if that illegitimate daughter was bullying her¡­ Enna rk had been unconscious for two days and nights. On the evening of the third day, her fingers finally showed a faint twitch, and she slowly opened her eyes. ¡°Enna rk!¡± A domineering, hoarse voice rang out almost simultaneously! Staring at the ceiling with her still foggy eyes, her mind felt muddled. Suddenly, a handsome face with a haggard yet captivating expression blocked her view of the ceiling. ¡°Enna rk, speak up! I order you to speak, do you hear me?¡±
Damn it, the doctor said there might only be some aftereffect in her left leg. So why wasn¡¯t this woman showing any response? He thought of vegetative patients. His heart suddenly sank. And his fists clenched tight. If this woman became a vegetable¡­ he would fuck her back to mobility! Baron Lawrence¡¯s chest heaved, his hawk-like eyes locked onto Enna¡¯s, and he growled suppressing his impatience, ¡°Enna rk, do you still recognize who I am?¡± He could tolerate her bing a vegetable, but he couldn¡¯t tolerate her not recognizing him! As Enna rk¡¯s consciousness returned, her vision grew clear. She saw the man¡¯s haggard yet handsome face and could only think of one person: the domineering maniac Baron Lawrence. Was he stupid? She blinked and opened her mouth, ¡°Ah¡­ ¡± She meant to call out his name, but at thest moment, she realized that her mouth was full of the taste of blood. As soon as she opened her mouth, air rushed in, and her throat felt as if it were being scraped by a de, the difort unbearable.
Even simple words had turned into hoarse, broken sounds. Baron Lawrence¡¯s face changed abruptly, his hawk-like eyes narrowing to a needle-sharp focus. He leaned down and asked urgently, ¡°Enna rk, where do you feel ufortable? Do you feel unwell anywhere?¡± He angrily kicked over a nearby stool and cursed, ¡°Damn it, I¡¯m going to call the doctor!¡± As he turned to leave, Enna rk mustered all her strength to lift her hand and grab onto his clothes. The man who was about to rush out suddenly stopped in his tracks and looked back. Enna rk saw the anxiety and impatience in his eyes, and it pained her heart. She forced herself to swallow the bloody taste, opened her mouth again, and said clearly, ¡°Thirsty¡­ That time, her pronunciation was perfect. Baron Lawrence¡¯s hawk-like eyes suddenly lit up, much like a man wandering in the desert who had stumbled upon water. He clumsily poured a ss of water for Enna rk. Just as he was about to give the water to her, he seemed to remember something, frowned, and took a sip himself first. Upon being sure that the temperature was neither too hot nor too cold, he propped Enna rk up into a sitting position. He drank the remaining water from the ss, leaned down, and mouth-fed it to her..
Chapter 400: 400: Feeding Her Water Chapter 400: 400: Feeding Her Water
Trantor: 549690339 A scorching hot lip suddenly pressed against hers, the soft touch causing Enna rk¡¯s entire body to shudder. It felt like electricity coursing through the point of contact, burning all the way to her heart, her heartbeat uncontrobly quickening along with the electric current. The warm tongue pried open her lips, and as Enna whimpered, she felt the cool water flowing into her mouth¡­
Her throat was bone dry, craving more as the water moisturized it. Instinctively, Enna closed her eyes, drawing in the sweet, clear water¡­ Her soft, small tongue asionally brushed against her lips¡ªBaron Lawrence¡¯s lower abdomen felt like it was about to burst into mes. He suddenly regretted his decision to feed her water like this. Enna was torturing him like this! It was worse than being stabbed twice with a knife! He desperately wanted to press her down onto the bed immediately, and physically show her never to tease a man during a kiss so lightly. But¡­ His eyes met her still slightly pale face, and he forcibly suppressed the surge of his desire! She had just awakened from a severe injury; he would endure it! However, before he could bear it any longer, he decided to take a little constion first. Baron Lawrence patiently waited for her to draw in all the water he held before hooking his left arm around the back of her head, parting his thin lips, covering her pale ones, and deepening the kiss.
¡°Mm.¡± His kissing skills were superb, tender yet passionate to the point of being irresistible. Enna¡¯s pale cheeks gradually turned a flushed red, finally giving her a healthyplexion. Baron Lawrence, fearing she couldn¡¯t handle it, reluctantly let go of her, even though he would have rather enveloped her into his body. Enna practically couldn¡¯t breathe due to his intensity. She gasped for air, and her pale lips appeared much more coloured. Baron Lawrence¡¯s heart gradually filled with content, as the heart that had been hanging on a cliff for days finally settled in that moment! ¡°Do you want more water?¡± he asked huskily, restraining himself. Feeling dizzy from the kiss, Enna blinked several times, regaining her senses and finding her voice, ¡°Ah¡­ yes.¡± Baron Lawrence refilled a cup of water for her, testing the temperature before handing it over. This time he didn¡¯t pass it mouth-to-mouth, and Enna took the cup, gulping down arge ssful. The water relieved her parched throat, and the pain finally lessened. As her senses returned, she handed the water cup back to the man beside the bed. Hesitantly, she asked, ¡°Baron Lawrence, how long have I been asleep?¡± ¡°Two days,¡± he paused, his voice darkening, ¡°plus the time you were kidnapped, a total of four days and three nights.¡± It had been that long¡­
¡°What about Bobby¡­ Is he alright?¡± Enna was anxious, trying to get out of bed. Baron Lawrence pressed her down, growling fiercely, ¡°You stupid woman! Just ask! Don¡¯t move around recklessly!¡± After snapping, he continued with a cold face, ¡°He was with you all night and got tired. He¡¯s in the next room, with Scott Harris taking care of him. Don¡¯t worry.¡± He really wanted to see if her heart and liver were twisted! Why didn¡¯t she ask about his wellbeing during these four days? So, she didn¡¯t care about how he had spent these four days?! Baron Lawrence recalled the question Wyndham Howell had asked her outside the hospital, and her silence at that time. His heart clenched tightly! Enna might not like him; she might have only reluctantly been with him because of Bobby.. Therefore, she didn¡¯t ask about him because she genuinely didn¡¯t care! The only person she cared about was Tobias rk! Chapter 401: 401: Enna Clark Learns the Truth Chapter 401: 401: Enna rk Learns the Truth
Trantor: 549690339 For the first time, Baron Lawrence felt he didn¡¯t want to face her, fearing that he would see her cooperation was just an act, and that he¡¯d be unable to contain his anger, potentially hurting her. He suddenly pulled out and stood up, hurriedly saying, ¡°Rest for a while, I¡¯ll go and call the doctor for you.¡±
¡°Baron¡­¡± Enna could tell he was acting strangely, but before she could stop him, Baron Lawrence had already taken long strides towards the door and quickly left. Just a few minutes after he left, Scott Harris arrived with a cell phone in hand. Seeing that Enna was awake, he was overjoyed, ¡°Miss rk, you¡¯re awake?¡± ¡°Yes, just now.¡± Enna revealed a smile. ¡°Where¡¯s Lord Baron? Why isn¡¯t he here?¡± Scott Harris happily walked over to her. ¡°He said he was going to call the doctor.¡± Enna tilted her head, ¡°Why were you looking for him, Mr. Harris?¡± ¡°It¡¯s this¡­¡± He wasn¡¯t sure if he should say it. At that moment, the phone in his hand rang again. Enna¡¯s sharp eyes caught that the caller ID showed Michelle Lewis. Auntie? Enna stared and asked, ¡°Mr. Harris, whose phone is this?¡± ¡°It¡¯s Jasmine rk¡¯s.¡± Why would her aunt call Jasmine?
Enna frowned, remembering how Jasmine and her aunt had conspired to sell her to the mayor¡¯s sonst time, her eyes darkened and she said, ¡°Mr. Harris, can I take this call?¡± Scott Harris hesitated for a moment and gave her the phone. Enna picked up the call just before it hung up. Before she could say anything, Michelle¡¯s voice was already on the other end, ¡°Jasmine, you finally answered the phone! When will you give me the 150 thousand dors you promised? This is the fourth day, don¡¯t tell me you still haven¡¯t nned on giving me the money. If you dy me further, I¡¯ll expose everything! By then, everyone will know the true faces of President rk and his wife, and you¡¯ll be the daughter of murderers!¡± ¡°¡­¡± What did that mean? Enna had a feeling something was wrong. On the other end, Michelle was furious that ¡°Jasmine¡± didn¡¯t respond, so she threatened, ¡°Jasmine, do you really think I wouldn¡¯t dare to reveal it? I¡¯m going to contact the media now and tell them how your parents forged a cooperation with the doctor to murder my sister!¡± Enna¡¯s face suddenly turned pale, her hand slipping and dropping the phone on the floor, shattering it. Seeing her change of color, Scott Harris was rmed and quickly rushed to the bedside to ask, ¡°Miss rk, what¡¯s wrong? Are you feeling unwell?¡± Enna¡¯s mind waspletely nk, and she couldn¡¯t hear anything. All she could think of was what Michelle had said. Her mother had died during childbirth because Jacob rk had bribed the doctor to murder her?!
This¡­ Enna clenched the bedsheet beneath her, her teeth chattering, her eyes welling up in red as she covered her mouth. It seemed like only this way could she retain some sanity and process the news. Just then, a bodyguard in ck hurried in and whispered something in Scott Harris¡¯ ear. Scott Harris let him leave, hesitated for a moment, and asked Enna, ¡°Miss rk, President rk wants to see you. Do you want to meet him?¡± Before this phone call, Enna wouldn¡¯t have wanted to see Jacob rk. At this moment, however, in her shock, an unstoppable rage arose in her heart. She wanted to know what kind of man could be so ruthless and terrifying.. Gritting her teeth, she said, ¡°Meet!¡± Chapter 402: 402: She Just Wanted to Ask Why Chapter 402: 402: She Just Wanted to Ask Why
Trantor: 549690339 Jacob rk only waited outside for twenty minutes before going in. Along the way, he saw many bodyguards in the VIP Hospital Building. Each one dressed in a uniform suit and shoes, solemn and serious, obviously professional bodyguards that ordinary people could not afford!
Young Master Lawrence takes Enna so seriously? Jacob rk had a new understanding of Baron Lawrence¡¯s love for Enna rk, and he was already quickly evaluating and judging the woman¡¯s usefulness in his heart, thinking about how to make good use of this rtionship. When he arrived at the door of the VIP Hospital Room. The two bodyguards searched him before saying to him, ¡°Go in.¡± Jacob rk, not pleased, straightened his suit and looked at the two bodyguards with a stern face before entering the VIP Hospital Room. As soon as he entered, he saw Enna rk sitting on the hospital bed and Scott Harris standing next to her. Enna rk didn¡¯t want to talk about such a disgusting family affair in front of outsiders. She looked at Scott Harris with pleading eyes and said, ¡°Mr. Harris, could you please leave the room for a moment? I have something private to talk to President rk.¡± ¡°Well¡­¡± Scott Harris saw her determined expression, nced at Jacob rk with a warning, and then bowed respectfully to Enna rk and said, ¡°All right, I¡¯ll wait outside. If you need me, just call.¡± Enna rk was truly grateful, ¡°Thank you.¡± She Imew about Baron Lawrence¡¯s personality. Asking Mr. Harris to leave put him in a bit of a difficult position, but she really didn¡¯t want to confront Jacob rk about such a disgusting matter in front of other people. Scott Harris didn¡¯t say anything. As he passed by Jacob rk, he gave him another warning nce before closing the door behind him.
Jacob rk had been warned several times and had even been searched like a thief, which annoyed him. But he didn¡¯t forget what he came for, squeezed the muscles in his face, and forced out a loving smile, ¡°Enna, I¡¯m relieved to see you¡¯re all right. You¡¯ve worried Dad to death.¡± Dad. Enna rk had never felt that word was as ironic as it is now. Shecouldn¡¯t understand how the man in front of her could say those words in front of her so naturally. She looked at him coldly without making a sound. Jacob rk had seen her temper before and continued, ¡°This time Jasmine went too far. Don¡¯t worry, I will definitely help you get justice!¡± ¡°Actually,st time I had Auntie May send her to the police station. Unfortunately, a kind mother spoils her child. Auntie May¡¯s brother hid the fact from me and got her out. If I had been more careful, this wouldn¡¯t have happened. Enna, it¡¯s my fault.¡± He subtly shifted all the me to Gilbert Jordan, making it seem as if Jasmine was Gilbert Jordan¡¯s daughter. Enna rk had seen enough of his disgusting performance and didn¡¯t want to watch it any longer. She interrupted him and asked bluntly, ¡°Twenty-three years ago, at St. Mary Maternity Hospital, did you also not pay enough attention?¡± Twenty-three years ago, maternity hospital. Jacob rk¡¯s face suddenly changed, and he shouted sternly, ¡°Enna, what nonsense are you talking about?¡±
¡°I¡¯m asking you, twenty-three years ago, on the day my mom gave birth to me, what did you do to her by bribing the doctor?¡± Enna rk continued, pausing with every word, with no intention of stopping. She could bear it, pretend not to know, and then deal with Jacob rk. But she really couldn¡¯t suppress the anger in her heart and wanted to ask him why! Chapter 403: 403: Will you only be happy if you see me heartbroken to death? Chapter 403: Will you only be happy if you see me heartbroken to death?
Trantor: 549690339 Jacob rk calmed down and first scanned the surroundings cautiously, fearing that Enna had a recording device hidden on her phone. Then, he quickly softened his voice, feigning affection and concern, ¡°Enna, what are you talking about? How could I possibly bribe the doctor to do something to your mom? Who¡¯s been filling your head with nonsense?¡± Enna had been observing his reaction, and when she saw the wariness in his eyes, she already knew the truth. It was like a knife twisting in her heart. Their father-daughter rtionship had been cold and distant for over twenty years. She thought at worst, they¡¯d simply be strangers to each other, but the man standing before her wasn¡¯t even human¡ªhe was a monster in human skin! Still, she wanted to ask one more question.
¡°Why?¡± Jacob¡¯s eyes flickered for a moment, but he didn¡¯t pause, ¡®What do you mean, ¡®why¡¯? Enna, who has been badmouthing me to you?¡± Only he and Juliet Jordan knew about this matter; he hadn¡¯t told anyone else. Could it be that Juliet told Enna? It didn¡¯t make sense. Juliet was still counting on him to help Gilbert Jordan, so why would she be dragging her feet now? While his heart raced with fear, his face remained calm, and he spoke gently, ¡°Enna, don¡¯t listen to the nonsense that people from outside are spreading. Mypany is about to go public. They are just trying to stir up trouble behind my back to break apart our family.¡± ¡°Also, Auntie May asked me to beg you to talk to Young Master Lawrence and have him let off President Jordan. Sure, President Jordan made a mistake this time, but Young Master Lawrence has already taught him a lesson. After all, we¡¯re all family. There¡¯s no need to drive someone to a dead-end, don¡¯t you think?¡± The tone of negotiation in his voice was also apanied by a hint of decisiveness. Enna just felt nauseated now! Incredibly nauseated! Seeing this man pretending to be a human in front of her made her nauseous! Not just nauseated, but also feeling sorry for her mom! She had put her whole life on the line for the wrong person, and it wasn¡¯t even worth a single ¡®why¡¯. Without taking the bait, she gritted her teeth and shouted at Jacob, who was still trying to y the part of the doting father, ¡°Get out!¡±
Jacob was stunned by her suddenmand. He immediately put on a stern face, using their family¡¯s usual tactics, ¡°Enna, who are you talking to? Who taught you to speak to your own father like that?¡± ¡°Get out!¡± Enna didn¡¯t want to hear him call himself ¡®Dad¡¯ again. It was disgusting and ironic. Her filial piety of over twenty years felt like a joke. Everyone in that cold house knew the truth, except for her, who kept giving in. What she got in return was these people taking advantage of her feelings! Jacob¡¯s face darkened even more, as he was about to scold Enna. Suddenly, the door to the ward was brutally kicked open from the outside. A man as cold and fierce as death itself walked in, dragging a trembling doctor behind him. His sharp gaze, focused on Jacob, felt like it could tear him apart. Jacob¡¯s heart turned to ice in an instant, and all the scolding he had in mind was stuck in his throat. He looked at Enna and then at the expressionless man standing there. Even though the man hadn¡¯t said a word, Jacob felt a suffocating pressure. Gritting his teeth, he forced himself to say to the person on the bed, ¡°Enna, I¡¯lle see you another day.¡± And then, he made a miserable exit from the ward¡­ Enna suddenly felt drained, copsing onto the bed like a soulless doll. Baron Lawrence let go of the doctor he had dragged along, strode up to her, grabbed her shoulders, and roared, ¡°Enna, are you a pig? I was gone for only ten minutes, and you got yourself into this mess! Do you want to see me suffer and die before you¡¯re happy? Chapter 404: 404: You Still Have Me, I Want You! Chapter 404: 404: You Still Have Me, I Want You!
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°If that¡¯s the only way you¡¯d feel better, Scott, give her the knife! Just fucking stab me to death!¡± Scott didn¡¯t dare to actually pass her the knife.
Baron Lawrence grabbed a fruit knife from the bedside table and shoved it into the pale-faced woman¡¯s hand, forcing her to stab at his chest. Enna desperately pulled her hand back, and as the knife tip almost touched his chest, she couldn¡¯t suppress her pain any longer and broke into tears. Baron loosened his grip, and the fruit knife fell to the ground. He held her wrist and pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly against him. ¡°Enna, I¡¯m here for you. Even if everyone else abandons you, I want you! I do!¡± Enna clenched his cor, her hands turning slightly white from the force. Baron clumsily stroked her back,forting her over and over again until the woman in his arms cried herself out of strength, closing her eyes, unsure if she had truly fallen asleep. Baron carefullyy her down on the bed and covered her with a nket. With a gloomy face, he signaled to the others in the room. Scott and the doctor quietly left the sickroom. It wasn¡¯t until everyone else had left the room that the seemingly sleeping woman on the bed slowly opened her swollen, tear-streaked eyes. Using Jasmine¡¯s phone, she logged onto an email ount and uploaded everything inside to the inte¡ª
The best way to take revenge on someone is to destroy what they care about. Doesn¡¯t Jacob care most about his reputation? She¡¯s going to destroy what he cares about most! As for the incident from years ago, even though it had been over twenty years and the evidence had almost been dealt with, she didn¡¯t believe that amongst so many people in the country, no one could dig up any proof. She wanted to find the evidence and bring Jacob rk and Juliet Jordan to justice! Outside the sickroom, in the hallway. Baron Lawrence punched the wall, his handsome face filled with anger as he red at the man in front of him, demanding, ¡°What happened?¡± ¡°I¡¯m sorry, Lord.¡± Scott lowered his head in guilt, apologizing. ¡°I didn¡¯t know Ms. rk had woken up, Jasmine¡¯s phone kept receiving calls from the same number, and I was worried, so I wanted to report it to you. I didn¡¯t expect you to not be in the sickroom, and then Ms. rk saw the number calling again¡­¡± He exined the whole series of events, including how he went to find Baron in the sickroom, how Enna coincidentally saw the iing call on the phone, how her expression changed after answering the call, and how Jacob showed up, Enna asked him to leave, and then the altercation between the two took ce. Finally, he apologized again, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, Lord. I shouldn¡¯t have left. I should have stayed by Ms. rk¡¯s side.¡± He guiltily asked, ¡°Lord, do you want to find out who was calling Jasmine and what they said?¡±
Baron¡¯s thin lips tightened, and he said irritably, ¡°No!¡± Last time he checked Enna¡¯s phone, her reaction was so strong. This time, he wanted to try to change, to restrain himself and give her as much privacy as possible. ¡°I remember rk¡¯spany is going public soon, right?¡± His gaze was bloodthirsty. ¡°Yes.¡± ¡°Arrange a meeting immediately!¡± They want to go public? They¡¯ll have to see if he¡¯ll allow it! The storm brewing in Linton City now targeted the rk Family, not the Jordan Group. What people couldn¡¯t have anticipated was that, amidst the chaos surrounding the rk¡¯spany, an audio recording of the rk family¡¯s First Young Lady, Jasmine, confessing at the police station was leaked. The reputation of the rk family plummeted to rock bottom, dragging the rkpany¡¯s stocks down with it¡­. Chapter 405: 405: I’m blind, why do you care! Chapter 405: 405: I¡¯m blind, why do you care!
Trantor: 549690339 The rk Group was in chaos, and the secretary rushed in, asking, ¡°President rk, a lot of reporters are surrounding thepany, and many media outlets are calling thepany to try to schedule an interview with you. What should we do?¡± Jacob rk swept all the documents on the table to the floor, his face pale, and said with a heavy breathing, ¡°Don¡¯t see them, block them all!¡±
The secretary didn¡¯t dare to say a word, and softly reminded him, ¡°But, President rk, the reporters are all stuck outside, you can¡¯t just not go out, can you?¡± ¡°The directors have also called, urging you to resolve the situation as soon as possible, or else they will hold a shareholders¡¯ meeting¡­¡± The secretary paused and gave him another bombshell, ¡°The Stock Management has also said that considering these two days of thepany¡¯s financial performance, they will send someone to re-evaluate thepany¡¯s market value and re-examine whether thepany is qualified for listing.¡± Jacob rk suddenly slumped in his swivel chair, his spirit defeated, as if he had aged several years instantly. He propped his left hand on his forehead and suddenly asked, ¡°To what extent has the media uproar reached?¡± ¡°Some people have started to dig into your private life from twenty years ago¡­¡± Jacob rk¡¯s eyes suddenly narrowed, and a huge pressure and panic weighed down on him. He managed to squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth, ¡°This rebellious woman!¡± The secretary didn¡¯t know who he was talking about and bowed his head. Clouds of darkness loomed over the rk Family. But Enna¡¯s health was improving day by day. Enna didn¡¯t know if it was Baron Lawrence¡¯s intention, but the outside storm didn¡¯t seem to reach the hospital, and she didn¡¯t hear any rumors at all. Every day, she spent her time with Bobby.
Bobby seemed to know that she was in a bad mood and constantly tried to cheer her up by telling her funny jokes. He was so well-behaved. Baron Lawrence, however, was nowhere to be seen, seemingly very busy. One afternoon. Bobby had just been taken away by Scott Harris, and the man she hadn¡¯t seen for several days appeared in her hospital room. A simple thin sweater, ck pants on him exuded an indescribable aristocratic temperament; his broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs were even more eye-catching than runway models! ¡°Feeling better?¡± Enna¡¯s eyes curved, ¡°Much better.¡± Baron Lawrence walked up to her, suddenly reached out his hand, and roughly pulled her cheek apart, his hawk-like eyes not very pleasantly said, ¡°If you don¡¯t want to smile, don¡¯t smile. You¡¯re not pretty to begin with, smiling makes you even uglier.¡± Damn! Could he even speak properly? ¡°Even though I¡¯m ugly, you still like me!¡± Enna retorted unhappily. ¡°I¡¯m blind, it¡¯s none of your business!¡± Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t care what she was thinking, bent down, reached out his hand, and picked her up from the hospital bed. ¡°Ah.¡± Enna¡¯s body suddenly hung in the air, frightening her, and she instinctively reached out both hands to hug his neck, ¡°Baron Lawrence, where are vou taking me?¡±
¡°At least not to a foreign country to mine coal.¡± ¡°¡­¡± Fine, she didn¡¯t ask. The man¡¯s chest was strong and powerful, as he princess-carried her, she could hear his strong heartbeat. Thump, thump, thump, one after another, domineering. His unique scent of sandalwood mixed with mint lingered around her, and Enna¡¯s heart gradually calmed down. This man was Baron Lawrence, and she believed he wouldn¡¯t harm her. Enna¡¯s bright eyes blinked, and her arms around his neck tightened a little. Damn it, this woman was seducing him again! Baron Lawrence suppressed the agitation in his heart, resolutely refusing to admit that in his eyes other women approaching him was just flirtatious posturing! Enna¡¯s casual actions were seductive! Chapter 406: 406: Take Her to See the Cemetery Chapter 406: 406: Take Her to See the Cemetery
Trantor: 549690339 He held the woman in his arms and strode out confidently. Medical staff kept looking at them, and Enna rk wished she could bury her face in his chest, unable to resist asking again, ¡°Baron Lawrence, where on earth are you taking me?¡±
The person in his arms hid in his chest like a little quail, Baron Lawrence experienced an unprecedented sense of fulfillment, his mood was good, and he hooked his thin lips, but his words were full of disdain, ¡°If you say any more nonsense, I¡¯ll throw you abroad to mine coal.¡± Mining coal, mining coal¡­ Enna rolled her eyes, realizing that mining coal seemed to have be Baron¡¯s catchphrase, threatening people whenever he could. Vaguely, she remembered him threatening to throw Mr. Harris and Bobby abroad to mine coal in the abandoned factory when she was in unbearable pain and wanted to sleep. He wouldn¡¯t let her sleep! How did she fall in love with such a childish and domineering man? A Lincoln Stretch Limousine was parked at the entrance of the Hospital. As they came out, the driver waiting by the car immediately opened the door for them. Baron Lawrence carried her into the car and sat down. ¡°Let¡¯s go.¡± ¡°Yes.¡± The driver reversed the car out of the hospital¡¯s street and drove towards the suburbs. The scenery outside the car window whizzed by, and Enna simply couldn¡¯t figure out where he was taking her. She was a little restless.
She wasn¡¯t afraid that he would sell her. It was mainly that she was still wearing a hospital gown, fearing that he would take her to a crowded ce, such as socializing or dinner parties. After all, he was used to being unique, and anything was possible. She wasn¡¯t so unique and couldn¡¯t imagine how bizarre it would be for her to wear a hospital gown amongst a group of beautiful women in evening gowns¡­ Thankfully, the Lincoln didn¡¯t stop in front of any club or hotel. Instead, it drove farther and farther away, seemingly heading out of Linton City¡­ Enna rk saw the scenery on both sides bing more and more barren and turned her head to ask him doubtfully, ¡°Are we leaving Linton City?¡± The man sitting on the leather couch was calm and aristocratic. Instead of answering her question directly, he stretched out his hand and forcefully pulled her to his side, caught her hand and yed with it, ¡°You¡¯ll know when we get there.¡± ¡°Where on earth are we going?¡± What was he so mysterious about? Baron Lawrence ignored her, his rose-colored thin lips curled up with a touch of pleasure, clearly in a good mood. His good mood made Enna feel like her heart was being scratched by a cat. Unfortunately, she couldn¡¯t get any answers out of him and could only try to bear it. Just as she was guessing where he was going to take her, her fingertip was suddenly bitten. Her fingers were connected to her heart, and Enna immediately frowned in pain. She heard the man¡¯s domineeringmand, ¡°When you¡¯re with me, don¡¯t let your mind wander.¡± When she was with him, she should only think about him, only see him, and everything belonged to him!
Enna rkined about his tyranny in her heart, but her body had already rxed. The Lincoln drove for a full hour before stopping. When Enna got off the car, she saw a dense sea of tombstones and was a little taken aback. Why did Baron Lawrence bring her to a cemetery? Just as she was puzzled, her left hand was held by him, and he forcefully pulled her forward, ¡°Enna rk, follow me.¡± Enna stumbled behind him, walking past one step after another, for more than twenty minutes, before reaching a beautiful hillside. Looking down from this hillside, you can see the entire Linton City scenery! However, she still couldn¡¯t figure out why Baron Lawrence had brought her all this way. Could it be that he had some important person buried here? Chapter 407: He Bought a Mountain Chapter 407: He Bought a Mountain Trantor: 549690339 Soon, Baron Lawrence stopped with her in front of a graveyard. The graveyard seemed to be under construction, with the tomb chamber not yet sealed. Inside it, there was a distinctive big coffin, designed for two people to embrace. There were relief carvings on it, embedded with precious stones. It was so luxurious and extravagant that it didn¡¯t look like a coffin, but more like a piece of art. Enna rk couldn¡¯t help but feel that the woman carved on the coffin looked a bit like her, but she wasn¡¯t sure if it was just her imagination. The thought was absurd. How could the person carved on it be her? Impossible. She must be overthinking it. A manager-like figure hurried over with a few workers. Seeing them, he fawned, ¡°Young Master Lawrence, what wind has blown you here? If I had known you wereing, I would have greeted you outside.¡± After ttering Baron Lawrence, he noticed Enna rk next to him. He was taken aback at first. Then, as if understanding something, he asked with a smile, ¡°Are you Ms. rk?¡± Enna rk was surprised that he knew her and nodded her head, ¡°Yes, do you know me?¡± ¡°Not exactly. This is the first time I¡¯ve formally met you, Ms. rk. But I have seen many photos of you before, so I suppose we are acquainted.¡± His words only added to Enna rk¡¯s confusion. What did he mean by seeing her photos before they met? ¡°Ms. rk, are you here to check on the progress with Young Master Lawrence?¡± The manager tried to find another topic when she didn¡¯t respond. Enna rk was genuinely confused and asked subconsciously, ¡°What progress?¡± ¡°The graveyard,¡± the manager blurted out, ¡°Didn¡¯t you know? Young Master Lawrence bought this mountain to build a resting ce for you both a hundred yearster.¡± He had been in the funeral industry for a long time and had seen all sorts of romantic gestures. But he had never seen such a romantic man. Buying an entire mountain to build a joined burial site for a woman. This kind of romance was more extravagant than diamond ring proposals and helicopter confessions he had seen on TV, reaching deep into one¡¯s bones! Even as a man, he couldn¡¯t help but feel his heart racing when he first heard about it. How much love and dedication must one have to make arrangements for their burial together a hundred years in advance? It was like the eternal love mentioned in TV series. But while TV series only mentioned it, this was the real deal! Enna rk looked unbelievingly at the man beside her¡ª ¡°Stop talking nonsense!¡± Baron Lawrence frowned displeasedly, his brow furrowed enough to squash a fly, ¡°Get lost!¡± He had only brought Enna rk to have a look, but this man was spewing unnecessary words. With everything said and done, what was there left for him to say? The manager didn¡¯t understand why ttering Young Master Lawrence would result in a scolding. Although he didn¡¯t understand, he still wore a smile and slunk away with a few workers. Once again, just the two of them were left on the hillside. Enna rk looked at the unfinished burial site, her throat dry, and couldn¡¯t resist asking, ¡°Baron Lawrence, is what the manager said true?¡± ¡°What¡¯s true or false?¡± ¡°I mean, is what the manager said about you buying this mountain to build a burial site true or false?¡± She didn¡¯t know how to describe her feelings at the moment. An indescribable shock filled her. Apart from shock, she couldn¡¯t describe her emotions at this moment.. Chapter 408: Baron Lawrence Carries Her Chapter 408: Baron Lawrence Carries Her Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Really.¡± Baron Lawrence nced at her, tightening his grip on her left hand, presenting a side profile as handsome as an ancient Emperor. Dominant, strong, obstinate yet with a bone-deep exclusive love! ¡°Enna rk, I want to tell you no one in this world can abandon you, and you are never alone. I want you, I want you alive! Even in death, you are still mine! If you die first, I will go with you!¡± In his hawk-like eyes, an intimidating tyranny, ¡°If I die before you, I will have someone shoot you so you will apany me.¡± ¡ª If I die before you, I will have someone shoot you so you will apany me! This confession of love was too bloody, too violent! Normally, wouldn¡¯t a man tell her, if something happens to me, forget me and be happy? But, how did ite to the point where he would shoot her in such a situation? Enna rk was caught betweenughter and tears. She wanted tough, but her nose was tingling involuntarily. She had imagined Baron Lawrence taking her to the beach, to the movie theater, to many different ces, but she had never considered that he would bring her to a cemetery. He was so persistent, so dominant, so possessive and so madly in love. She should be really scared and leave him, right? But she didn¡¯t want to. In this life, probably no other man would take her from the hospital, drive for an hour, just to bring her to a cemetery. Tell her, he bought this mountain. He imed this ce! He imed her! He wants her for a lifetime, and a hundred yearster, he will be still with her. They sleep together in life, they share tombs in death! She was not alone. She still had him! This strangely convoluted way of expressing love, besides Baron Lawrence, no one else could have thought of it. ¡°So, you don¡¯t have to be upset about some irrelevant people, irrelevant things. You only need to follow my lead, share my joys and sorrows. You don¡¯t have to worry about other people! You don¡¯t need to worry about them! If you really don¡¯t want to continue seeing Jacob rk and his group, just say the word, and I¡¯ll make sure they disappear forever from your sight!¡± ¡°Enna rk, your eyes only need to see me! Your ears only need to hear my voice! Your mind only needs to think of me!¡± Enna rk opened her mouth. She really didn¡¯t know what to say anymore. The heart inside her chest pounding violently said it all. From this moment on, she knew she was done for. She had really fallen for this man. Baron Lawrence, not satisfied still, suddenly caught her hand and led her further up, ¡°Follow me.¡± ¡°Where are we going?¡± Enna rk stumbled along behind him. She had injured her knee before. Afterwards, the doctor checked it and said it hadn¡¯t hurt the bone. But at this moment, it had just started healing not long ago, and walking fast would still hurt. With Baron Lawrence¡¯s towering height and long legs, he took longer strides. To keep up with him, Enna had no choice but to quicken her pace, causing her injured knee to throb with pain. Enna rk remained silent, bearing the pain as she followed him. Suddenly. The man walking in front suddenly stopped, and she almost ran into him. Baron Lawrence did something unexpected. He bent his tall and imposing figure and squatted down in front of her,manding harshly, ¡°Get on.¡± Was Baron Lawrence going to carry her on his back? Enna rk was shocked. Without waiting for her to think, Baron Lawrence impatiently urged again, ¡°Stop wasting time, get on, I¡¯ll carry you.¡± ¡°I¡¯ll give you three seconds. If you don¡¯t climb on, I will pick you up!¡± He was clearly making threats, Enna had no choice but to climb onto his back.. Chapter 409: 409: This Man Hung the Stars Around Her Neck Chapter 409: 409: This Man Hung the Stars Around Her Neck
Trantor: 549690339 Baron Lawrence¡¯s arm immediately supported her, and he stood up steadily, walking up the mountain. As Enna rky on his back, she realized that his back was even broader and more solid than she had imagined, each step bursting with a man¡¯s power.
Step by step. The warmth of his skin permeated through the fabric and onto hers. Enna suddenly felt an indescribable heartbeat. It was as if she had a deep sense of not being alone, which was especially reassuring. They walked like this for half an hour. Enna saw ayer of fine sweat on his forehead and couldn¡¯t help but say, ¡°Baron Lawrence, let¡¯s stop and rest for a while before continuing.¡± ¡°Didn¡¯t I tell you not to talk to me while climbing the mountain? I can¡¯t stand the sound of you panting!¡± After finishing, he hoisted the person on his back up a little higher and continued up the mountain. The setting sun in the west dyed the scenery at the foot of the mountain a brilliant orange color. Finally, before nightfall, they arrived at the mountaintop. The peak was not as bare as she had imagined; there was a telescope ced on it. Near the telescope were soft circr sofas, fruits, and drinks. There was even an electric mosquito repellent and eau de toilette prepared thoughtfully. With these items ced at such a high point, it was obvious that he had arranged everything. Was Baron Lawrence taking her to see the stars?
Baron Lawrence put her on the sofa and looked up at the faint stars in the sky. His thin lips curved, he checked the time, and waved her over, ¡°Come here.¡± ¡°Are we going to watch the stars?¡± Enna walked over, and he adjusted the telescope to the perfect height for her. He then pointed to the southeast and suddenly began counting down. ¡°10.¡± ¡°9.¡± Enna didn¡¯t understand what he was counting down for but soon found out. ¡°3.¡± ¡°2.¡± ¡°1.¡± As his voice faded, a star suddenly streaked across the southeastern sky. Soon, the night sky enveloped the entire heavens.
One by one, stars streaked across the sky, leaving long tails behind them, an incredibly beautiful sight. Enna had never seen a real meteor shower before and widened her eyes. Looking at the sky through the telescope, the meteors seemed close at hand. She quickly closed her eyes, sped her hands together, and made a wish. ¡°Enna, each person who leaves first is actually a star in the sky. Your aunt must have be a star too, never leaving you.¡± ¡°She¡¯s always with you, just like Tobias and me, always by your side.¡± Enna suddenly looked back at him Under the starlight, the man looked as beautiful as Apollo descending to earth. His sculpted features seemed particrly soft at that moment. It was as if¡­ every star in the sky had fallen into his eyes. He took her to the cemetery and to watch the meteor shower. In fact, he was telling her through his actions that she had never been alone. When he said he wanted her, it was as though he wanted the sun, moon, and stars to bear witness. She suddenly believed what Adam Sinir had said. If a man like Baron Lawrence was willing, no woman could resist!
He was stubborn, possessive, and had strong desires for control. But he also had the hottest emotions. Once loved by such a man, once in love with such a man, it would be impossible for one to like someone else. Because he had plucked down all the stars in the sky¡ª ¡°Baron Lawrence, I¡­.¡± Her heart was beating fast, but her throat suddenly felt dry¡­ Chapter 410: 410: Baron Lawrence’s Mom Comes Chapter 410: 410: Baron Lawrence¡¯s Mom Comes
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°If you want to say thank you, then shut up!¡± The usual domineering and strong attitude, ¡°I don¡¯t need your thanks, I do this because I want to, it makes me happy, and it has nothing to do with you.¡± He clearly wanted to cheer her up, but he just wouldn¡¯t admit it.
Enna rk couldn¡¯t help butugh and cry, but her heart was overflowing with emotion. As if it wasn¡¯t enough, Baron Lawrence threw a box at her and turned his handsome face aside, looking somewhat unnatural, ¡°This is for you.¡± ¡°What is this?¡± Enna caught the box and opened it subconsciously. In the brocade box quietlyy a ne with a small stone-like pendant on a silver chain, carved with lines that resembled characters or images. The more she looked, the more familiar it became, yet she could not recall where she had seen it before. Seeing her holding the ne but not intending to wear it, Baron Lawrence grabbed it, lifted her hair, and helped her put it on her neck. ¡°This is a meteorite, Enna, I can¡¯t give you an aunt, but I can give you the stars.¡± Enna pinched the pendant, hearing him say this, she suddenly remembered where she saw this oddly-shaped stone before! She stuttered, ¡°Where did you get this?¡± Tiffany Clifford had once showed her a news article, saying it would be used for that day¡¯s radio broadcast. The news mentioned that a rare meteorite pendant was discovered by an archaeological team during an excavation in ancient Country T. The pendant had ancient Country T scripts carved on it which wereter tranted by experts as ¡°True Love of a Lifetime!¡± At that time, the pendant had been dubbed ¡°Star Gem¡± by the media and became quite a hot topic.
Later, the Star Gem pendant was auctioned off to a mysterious tycoon for 45 million, and then disappeared without a trace. Enna never expected that now, the real meteorite worth 45 million would be hanging around her neck. ¡°Anyway, it was not stolen.¡± Baron Lawrence sniffed the faint fragranceing from her, and had an impulse to rub her into his marrow. He narrowed his eagle-like eyes and pulled away some distance, ¡°Enna, Min rakastan sinua.¡± The meteor shower in the sky continued streaming by unstoppably. Enna raised her first genuinely heartfelt smile in the past few days amidst the star-studded sky. Min rakastan sinua, though Baron Lawrence thought she didn¡¯t understand, she knew what it meant. It¡¯s Finnish for ¡°I love you.¡± Enna was still immersed in shock and sweetness on her way back from the cemetery. However, as soon as she returned to the hospital, She felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere at the hospital. When Scott Harris saw theming back, he hesitated, as if he had something to say. ¡°What¡¯s the matter, speak up.¡± Baron Lawrence was impatient, as usual. His bad temper was apparent as he had an iron grip on Enna¡¯s hand, his every cell urging to tell what was going on or else get lost. Scott Harris nced at Enna¡¯s direction and braced himself, ¡°Madam is here, she wants to see Miss rk.¡± Madam? Baron Lawrence¡¯s mother?
Enna¡¯s fingers suddenly tightened on the corner of her clothes, her eyes distraught. She had met that beautiful and nobledy before. The first time they met, she had handed Enna a check for 300 thousand dors, asking her to leave Baron Lawrence. At that time, she was pregnant, her grandpa was lying in the Intensive Care Unit waiting for surgery, and she was also scared of Baron Lawrence¡¯s possessive tendencies. She couldn¡¯t say whether she liked him or not. So she agreed to leave him on the condition that he give her 750 thousand dors.. Chapter 411: 411: Madam Talks About Meeting Ms. Clark Chapter 411: 411: Madam Talks About Meeting Ms. rk
Trantor: 549690339 At that time, she never thought there would be a day like today, that she would meet this man again and fall in love with him. Baron Lawrence¡¯s mom must have a terrible impression of her, what should she do? As if sensing her anxiety, Baron Lawrence grabbed her hand, pulled her over, and forced her to look up at him, ¡°What are you afraid of? You¡¯re not a criminal; you¡¯re my, Baron Lawrence¡¯s woman! Do you think I can¡¯t protect my own woman?¡±
¡°But¡­¡± ¡°There¡¯s no ¡®but¡¯!¡± Baron Lawrence turned to Scott Harris, not looking very friendly. He raised his eyebrows and coldly said, ¡°When did it be her decision in my house? If she says she wants to see her, that¡¯s it? No!¡± ¡°Lord, Madam just returned from Yluria Country.¡± Scott¡¯s words were more than implied¡­ Enna didn¡¯t quite understand why Mr. Harris deliberately emphasized Yluria Country, but it must not be just a randomment. As expected. The man, who had been uncooperative the whole time, looking gloomy, his eyes seemed to be hiding something. Enna even felt that his grip on her hand tightened, causing her knuckles to ache. However, Baron Lawrence seemed to not notice it at all. He was cold as an iceberg in Siberia. He raised his chin and spoke proudly and aloofly, ¡°So what?¡± ¡°How about letting Madam meet Ms. rk?¡± Don¡¯t think he doesn¡¯t know what that woman is trying to do. ¡®Meet,¡¯ sounds nice; she simply wants to eat Enna till not even her bones are left. Enna isn¡¯t smart and wouldn¡¯t stand a chance against her.
¡°Madam came straight here after getting off the ne and looks very tired¡­¡± Baron Lawrence nced at him, eyebrows furrowing even tighter, gathering as if to trap a fly. After a moment, he released Enna¡¯s hand and coldly said, ¡°Take her away, I¡¯ll go see her.¡± ¡°Madam specifically asked to see Ms. rk¡­¡± Scott couldn¡¯t help but remind him. Baron Lawrence rarely conceded and wouldn¡¯t give in any further. His eyes turned cold and merciless, ¡°I¡¯ll never let her see Enna!¡± ¡°As for me, whether she wants to see me or not is up to her.¡± . Scott closed his mouth and respectfully stepped aside. Enna took a deep breath and gathered courage. She softly suggested, ¡°Baron Lawrence, why don¡¯t I go see Aunt?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes darkened and he gripped her hand tightly, ¡°You¡¯re not allowed to go. Do you really think she wants to see you? She only has one purpose ining today¡­¡± ¡°To persuade me to leave you?¡± Enna interrupted him, about to say that she wouldn¡¯t leave, ¡°I¡­ ¡°Shut up!¡± Baron Lawrence seemed to know what she was going to say, and with a darkened face, he pushed her to Scott, ¡°Keep an eye on her.¡± Then he strode toward the VIP hospital room inside the corridor. The VIP hospital room is called a hospital room, but actually, it¡¯s quite different from a typical hospital room. It¡¯s more like a five-star suite. At the moment, on the iffoviwecr custom sofa, a beautiful and noble-looking woman was enjoying fruit tea, surrounded by nurses. She was well-maintained, looking like she was in her early thirties, and exuded an indescribable charm of a mature woman in her every move.
Even surrounded by a group of twenty-year-old nurses, she still outshone them all, drawing everyone¡¯s attention to her. As soon as he entered, Grace Wilton saw him. Joy burst from her beautiful, unblemished eyes as she quickly stood up and went to him, ¡°Baron..¡± Chapter 412: 412: We Got Married Chapter 412: 412: We Got Married
Trantor: 549690339 She looked Baron Lawrence up and down as if trying to see through him, her eyes filled with pride and joy, and she couldn¡¯t help but ask, ¡°How have you been these past two months? Is work too tiring?¡± ¡°I was doing just fine until you came.¡± The implication was that now that she had arrived, he wasn¡¯t doing as well.
Grace Wilton had long grown ustomed to his way of speaking and didn¡¯t take offense. She elegantly asked the nurses in the room to leave and, once they were gone, she nced around the empty room with a meaningful look, ¡°Where¡¯s Ms. rk? She didn¡¯te back with you?¡± Baron Lawrence bypassed her and sat directly on the sofa, adopting a casual posture, ¡°Go ahead, tell me why you¡¯re here.¡± ¡°I want to meet Enna rk.¡± ¡°Why do you want to see her?¡± Grace didn¡¯t beat around the bush. She sat down on the sofa opposite him, took a sip of the fruit tea on the table, and elegantly ced the cup back down before saying unhurriedly, ¡°I want to ask Ms. rk if she still honors contracts. Why did she take the money and then have a change of heart?¡± She didn¡¯t care about the suddenly cold atmosphere in the room and looked straight into Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes, ¡°Baron, you must know that she took 750 thousand from me, right?¡± ¡°So what if I know?¡± Baron Lawrence tensed his handsome face. He had said that he wouldn¡¯t bring up the past anymore, and he meant it! But when someone bluntly pointed out that Enna rk left him for money back then, Baron Lawrence still felt a twinge of difort! Grace calmly poured him a cup of fruit tea before continuing, ¡°I just think she¡¯s not suitable for you. Is she persuading you to give her the Ster annual endorsement?¡± If it weren¡¯t for Ivy finding her, she still wouldn¡¯t know that Enna rk had returned to her son¡¯s side.
All this time, she hadn¡¯t heard a thing. ¡°How do you know about Ster¡¯s business? Who told you?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s face was full of sarcasm, ¡°Amelia Young?¡± ¡°Ivy told me, but what she said is true, isn¡¯t it?¡± Grace tried to reason with him, ¡°Baron, Enna rk stays by your side for your money and status, not because she likes you. Don¡¯t you understand that?¡± ¡°After not seeing me for so long, you came here just to say this?¡± Baron Lawrence asked in disappointment. Grace frowned, taken aback by his question, ¡°I¡¯m just concerned about you and afraid that you¡¯ll be deceived.¡± ¡°What if she is! My money, my status are also mine!¡± Dominantly and brutally, ¡°I don¡¯t care why she¡¯s with me, even if it¡¯s for money, or for my status. I can afford it!¡± Grace¡¯s elegant eyes were filled with shock and disbelief. Five years ago, although Baron Lawrence liked Enna, it hadn¡¯t reached this point. When she had given Enna money back then to leave, he had indeed been in a bad mood for a while, but over time it seemed to have gotten better. But now¡­ It was as if he had made up his mind about that woman! Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t care what she thought, he stood up, tightened his handsome face, and uttered through thin lips, ¡°I will have Scott Harris transfer 7-5 million to your ount, considering it interest for these five years.¡± Just as he was about to leave, Grace finally couldn¡¯t help but stop him, ¡°Baron, the Old Master already knows about her existence, and once he finds out her identity and background, he won¡¯t allow the two of you to be together!¡±
Baron Lawrence stopped in his tracks, not looking back, ¡°We¡¯re already married.¡± Having said that, he didn¡¯t care about the astonished look on Grace¡¯s face, opened the door, and walked out¡­. Chapter 413: 413: So You Would Agree to Leave Chapter 413: 413: So You Would Agree to Leave
Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk paced anxiously back and forth in the hallway not far away. Seeing hime out, she trotted over and looked up at him nervously, ¡°Baron Lawrence, how did it go?¡±
As soon as her words fell, her wrist was grabbed, and she was dragged to the side. ¡°Baron Lawrence, slow down.¡± However, the man striding with her showed no sign of stopping. His long legs walked briskly like the wind, and Enna could only jog to barely keep up with his pace. Finally, at the Hospital¡¯s emergency staircase entrance, he stopped. He pulled her over and suddenly pressed her against the wall, bending down to kiss her lips- His kiss was urgent, as if seeking a kind of affirmation from her body. Enna felt a little hurt by his rough movements and furrowed her brows, twisting her head ufortably while reaching out both hands to wrap around his waist. The sweet scent of the young woman was close at hand, and her gentle embrace effortlessly smoothed his irritability¡­ Baron Lawrence gradually calmed down, deepened the kiss, pried open her lips and teeth, and drew out the honey from her mouth. His skill was superb, and Enna cooperated on purpose, arousing Baron Lawrence¡¯s passion in no time. A fire began to burn in his lower abdomen, and he restrained himself just before it erupted. Pressing his forehead against Enna¡¯s, he panted and gritted his teeth, ¡°Enna rk, sooner orter you¡¯ll y me to death!¡± How she would do it was self-evident.
Enna¡¯s cheeks were burning hot, unable to tell if it was from their bold kiss or his shameful words. Damn it! Why was she blushing! Was the fire in his lower abdomen not burning enough! Baron Lawrence held her shoulder tightly, his eyes deepening. Enna was unaware of the impending danger. Finally managing to lower the temperature on her face, she lifted her delicate face and asked worriedly, ¡°Baron Lawrence, did your aunt not agree to us being together?¡± With his mood this bad, Enna didn¡¯t think Baron Lawrence¡¯s mother would approve of their rtionship. His heart sank again because of her words. Baron Lawrence frowned, his tone unpleasant, ¡°So what if she doesn¡¯t agree?¡± It seemed there was nothing they could do. ¡°What if she doesn¡¯t agree? Will you leave me if she doesn¡¯t?¡± Male hormones flooded her, apanied by an imposing inquiry. With each sentence, his breath fanned her skin, and her cheeks and neck felt electric tingles.
Enna¡¯s cheeks flushed even more as she dodged slightly, just about to speak. The irritable man had already threatened her fiercely, ¡°Enna rk, if you dare to tell me that you would leave me if my family doesn¡¯t approve, I¡¯ll jump down with you!¡± To this woman, Bobbv mattered so much that if the Old Master threatened her with him, she would definitely abandon him without hesitation. Baron Lawrence knew his position in her heart was not as high as Tobias rk¡¯s, but when he truly faced Enna¡¯s choice, his face turned pale, his heart throbbing in pain as if a knife was scraping it! At this time, the young woman in his arms blinked her eyes, her expression inviting danger, ¡°Jumping from here would only fall a few dozen steps at most, resulting in a fracture at worst.¡± Baron Lawrence felt like someone was choking his neck, making it difficult to breathe.. He tensed his facial muscles, pulled his thin lips, and chilled to the core, ¡°So you would agree to leave me?¡± Chapter 414: 414: I just want to work hard to be with you Chapter 414: 414: I just want to work hard to be with you
Trantor: 549690339 How dare she! How dare she agree to leave him! Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes gradually darkened, as if a storm was brewing inside. The violence he had suppressed in his chest for more than half a year was almost out of control at this moment!
If she really agreed, he wouldn¡¯t care whether she was happy or not. He would directly lock her up and imprison her in a ce with only him! As for those who wanted her to leave him, he wouldn¡¯t be polite to anyone, no matter who they were! Yes, he was a maniac! He had always been a thorough maniac! Once a maniac sets their mind on someone, that person is like a spine in their body, and to remove them would be more unbearable than death! He could pretend, suppress, and restrain himself to be the person that she liked for the sake of his ¡®spine.¡¯ But if one day, the ¡®spine¡¯ wanted to leave him, he would rather break his own spine and be bedridden for life than let her go! Because she was more important than his life! Enna rk was more important than his own life! ¡°Baron Lawrence, you¡¯re hurting me¡­¡± Suddenly, his expression became so dark, and his grip on her hand tightened. Enna couldn¡¯t help but remind him. But the man, immersed in anger, couldn¡¯t hear her. He stared at her with dead eyes, suddenly leaned down, and sealed her lips with a kiss. He didn¡¯t want to hear her talk about leaving!
He didn¡¯t want to hear her reason with him! If she wanted to talk, he¡¯d rather have her shut up! Baron Lawrence¡¯s kiss was dominant and bone-deep, as if he wanted to vent all his anger in this kiss, wishing to crumble Enna into his bones and blood through this kiss¡ª Enna¡¯s tongue went numb under his sucking, and she couldn¡¯t push him away after trying twice. She could only helplessly endure his stormy onught¡­ However, Baron Lawrence showed no signs of stopping. Amid the stormy kiss, he began to tear at her hospital gown. The hospital gown was not sturdy at all. With a great force, the fragile fabric immediately made a crisp tearing sound. Feeling the chill on her shoulder, Enna realized that he had already bitten her corbone. The man¡¯s big hand slipped under her gown, filled with a strong desire for possession. Extremely domineering! Finally, Enna struggled, her lips letting out a broken voice, ¡°Baron¡­ Baron Lawrence, let me go first¡­ You¡¯re hurting me.¡± ¡°In your dreams!¡± He wouldn¡¯t let go! He would never let her go in this lifetime! She couldn¡¯t even think about it! Each punishing kiss in the stormy onught seemed to want to leave a mark on her before giving up.
¡°Mmm¡­¡± She let out a shameful moan, and her pushing hands grew weaker. But this was the emergency staircase in the hospital, and someone coulde at any moment. Enna bit her lip tightly, and under the immense shame, she tensed her calf, regaining some rity, pushing hard. Taking advantage of the brief moment, she closed her eyes, her face blushing red, and shouted, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I don¡¯t want to leave you! I want to try hard to be with you.¡± The enraged man, with bloodshot eyes, suddenly stopped his movements, grabbed her shoulders, and the fury in his eyes receded rapidly, like a tide¡­ ¡°What did you say?¡± The heartache stopped abruptly. Just a moment ago, his heart had been in excruciating pain, but her single sentence gently soothed it, as if it had been effortlessly mended. ¡°You said you would try to be with me?¡± His dark eyes locked onto the woman¡¯s eyes, as if trying to find an answer from them.. Chapter 415: 415: Changing Clothes in Front of Chapter 415: 415: Changing Clothes in Front of
Him Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk was afraid that he would continue what he hadn¡¯t finished here, ¡°I know that I took Aunt¡¯s money back then, causing Aunt¡¯s misunderstanding of me.¡± ¡°I also have many shorings, and it¡¯s normal for Aunt to disagree with our rtionship. All mothers think their children are the best and that no one else is worthy. You are so outstanding. Aunt naturally hopes that you have a wife worthy of you¡­¡±
¡°You are the most suitable!¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes are deep, and he said decisively! Enna gave him a nce and continued, ¡°Seriously, I know I don¡¯t deserve you right now. But I will try my best.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s rose-colored lips pursed, and his frown instantly rxed, and the depression in his chest expanded. He regained his usual arrogance and domineering tone, ¡°You better remember what you just said. If you don¡¯t give your all, I will fuck you until you can¡¯t get out of bed!¡± Fuck you until you can¡¯t get out of bed! Enna was dumbfounded. He indeed had no difference from a beast! Dominant and brutal! Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t care if her face turned red. He was not just talking. If she didn¡¯t try her best to fight to be with him, he would definitely make her regret it! Baron Lawrence calmed down and then noticed that Enna¡¯s clothes had been torn by him, and her fair shoulders were exposed to the air. In his view, no matter how he looked, it would attract men¡¯s attention. He let go of Enna, took out his mobile phone, made a call, and ordered, ¡°Send clothes over immediately, at the corner of the emergency staircase.¡± After hanging up the phone, he took off his coat and put it on Enna¡¯s shoulders first. He didn¡¯t want others to see such an attractive side of her, even women were not allowed!
In less than 10 minutes, a female nurse sent the clothes over. Envyingly nced at Enna twice and reluctantly walked away¡­ ¡°Take off your clothes.¡± Enna blinked, ¡°Here?¡± Are you kidding? This is the emergency staircase. People mighte at any time. What if someone sees? Even if no onees and sees, he¡¯s still here. Changing clothes in front of him is too embarrassing. ¡°Where else do you want to take it off?¡± Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t think there was anything to be ashamed of. In his opinion, everything about Enna was his. They had already done the most intimate things between men and women. It was normal for her to change clothes in front of him. He didn¡¯t mind changing clothes in front of her anyway, and he enjoyed her watching him. If she could like him a little more because of his appearance, he would love her to look at him more. ¡°But¡­¡± Baron Lawrence saw the woman in front of him standing still, not taking off her broken clothes for a long time. Annoyed, he urged, ¡°Aren¡¯t you cold? Hurry up, I¡¯ll give you one minute. If you don¡¯t take it off, I¡¯ll help you.¡± Enna never took his threats lightly. This man always meant what he said. He said he would help her take off her clothes, and maybe he really would. If he really helped her undress, it might not be as simple as just changing clothes.
Compared to making love on the emergency staircase, the embarrassment of changing clothes in front of him is nothing. Suppressing her shyness, Enna quickly took off her broken shirt. She wrapped one arm around her chest to cover as much as possible, and stretched out the other hand to ask him for the clothes. Her face was as red as a ripe apple, and it was about to ignite. She stammered, ¡°Baron Lawrence, the clothes.¡± She didn¡¯t know how ¡®delicious¡¯ she looked right now, her fair chest was not covered by her arm, and her white cleavage turned pink with embarrassment. With lingering strawberry marks on her slender neck, she drooped her eyes, her eyshes quivering, her face flushed, eager and shy, not daring to look into people¡¯s eyes, as if inviting people to taste¡­ Baron Lawrence¡¯s hawk-like eyes locked tightly on her slender neck, his eyes bing darker and more changeable¡­ Damn it! Which wire in his brain was wrong that he let this woman change clothes in front of him? This fool too, didn¡¯t she know that he had no self-control in front of her? And still tempting him like this! Baron Lawrencepletely forgot who had just threatened that Enna had to undress, or he would do it himself. He shifted the impulsive desire in his mind to Enna, and then conveniently picked up the little woman who had just changed clothes and carried her into the nearby room¡­ The night was turbulent. Enna rk, who was tossed and turned, finallv couldn¡¯t support herself and fainted. The next day, morning sunlight shone through the window, Enna rk turned over in a daze, and suddenly felt a sore waist and a painful back. She frowned, moved her eyes unwillingly, and slowly opened them.
What entered her sight ¡ª Was an erged handsome face. Skin as delicate as a woman¡¯s. Those beautiful ck eyes were staring at her without blinking, wondering how long he had been watching. The wild and passionate scenes ofst night flooded her mind. Enna¡¯s face turned red, and she instantly sobered up. She reached out and wiped the corner of her mouth, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I didn¡¯t drool, right?¡± ¡°You did, you grind your teeth, snore, and your sleeping posture is extremely poor!¡± His words were full of dislike, but his eyes were full of pleasure. ¡°¡­¡± Was that true? Did she actually drool, grind her teeth, and snore? Howe she didn¡¯t know she had these problems before? And Bobby never mentioned it either. Watching Enna¡¯s genuine reaction, Baron Lawrence couldn¡¯t help but want to love her fiercely again! He had never been a man to wrong himself, especially when he was already in bed. His eyes darkened, and he flipped over and pressed the just-awoken little woman beneath him, dominating over her, ¡°Don¡¯t wipe it, there¡¯s no drool on your face.¡± She slept very quietly, maintaining the same position all night, quiet and peaceful, without grinding her teeth or snoring. He just thought she looked too cute when she woke up, so he couldn¡¯t help teasing her. As a result, she sessfully aroused his desire.
¡°You lied to me?¡± Wasn¡¯t he childish? Reality proved that pondering whether a man was childish or not in bed was as meaningless as pondering what to eat for lunch in front of a lion. He lied and still had the nerve to say, ¡°So what if I did, I still want to ¡®eat¡¯ you!¡± There was a tingling itch on her neck, and his short hair rubbed against her skin even more. Enna¡¯s face turned red, and she pushed him with all her strength, muttering, ¡°Baron Lawrence, stop fooling around, it¡¯s already daylight.¡± ¡°So what?¡± Love has nothing to do with day and night! He¡¯s happy, so any time will do! The tingling on her neck moved to her corbone. Enna bit her lower lip, afraid that she would moan, both hands pressed against his chest, determined not to cooperate, ¡°Doctor, the doctor ising soon to help me with the check-up¡­.¡± Chapter 416: 416: A Beautiful Morning Chapter 416: 416: A Beautiful Morning
Trantor: 549690339 She didn¡¯t even know how ¡®appetizing¡¯ she looked right now, her fair chest simply couldn¡¯t be covered by her arms, and her pale, delicate groove turned pink with shyness. There was a fresh hickey on her slender neck, her eyes cast down, her eyshes trembling and her face flushed, she looked both eager and shy, unable to meet anyone¡¯s gaze, as if inviting them for a taste, resisting yet weing¡­ Baron Lawrence¡¯s hawk-like eyes were tightly locked on her delicate neck, his pupils getting darker and more mysterious¡­ Damn it!
Which idiotic nerve in his brain made him let this woman change clothes in front of him. And this fool, didn¡¯t she know that he had no self-control in front of her? She even dared to tease him like this! Baron Lawrencepletely forgot that it was he who had just threatened Enna, saying that if she didn¡¯t undress, he would do it for her. He pushed all his desires onto Enna, and then carried the newly-dressed little woman by her waist into a nearby room¡­ A night of passion. Enna, tossed and turned from the torment, finallycked the strength to continue and passed out. The next day, the morning sun shone in through the window, and Enna, half-awake, turned over, immediately feeling an ache in her waist and back. She frowned, unwillingly moving her eyes and slowly opening them. She saw ¨C A close-up of a handsome face. Smooth skin, even better than a woman¡¯s. Those beautiful ck eyes fixed on her, she didn¡¯t know how long he had been watching her. Last night¡¯s passionate scene flooded her mind, and Enna¡¯s face flushed, instantly waking her up. She reached out to wipe the corner of her mouth, ¡°Baron Lawrence, did I drool?¡± ¡°You did, you grind your teeth and snore, and your sleeping posture is terrible!¡± His words said disgusted, but his eyes were full of happiness.
Was it possible that she really drooled, ground her teeth and snored? How did she not know about these issues before? Bobby had never mentioned anything before either. Seeing her taking it seriously, Baron Lawrence watched her really trying to wipe the corner of her mouth and looking confused when she found no drool. That expression made him want to press her down on the bed again and love her fiercely! =p>He was never one to deny himself, especially when he was in bed. His pupils darkened, and he pressed the little woman who had just woken up under him, looking down at her, ¡°Stop wiping, there is no drool on your face.¡± She slept very quietly, maintaining her position all night. She was quiet and still, neither grinding her teeth nor snoring. It was just that she looked too cute when she woke up, so he couldn¡¯t help but tease her. As a result, she sessfully ignited his mes. ¡°You lied to me?¡± How childish was he! In fact, it was meaningless for her to consider how childish a man was in bed, just like evaluating what to eat for lunch while under a lion. He deceived her unapologetically, ¡°So what if I did? I¡¯m going to ¡®eat¡¯ you!¡±
The tickling sensation from her neck, his short hair scratching her skin making her itch. Enna¡¯s face turned red as she pushed him away and whispered, ¡°Baron Lawrence, stop it, it¡¯s already daylight.¡± ¡°So what?¡± When did making love differentiate between day and night! As long as he was happy, he could do it anytime! The tickling sensation moved from her neck to her corbone. Enna bit her lip hard, afraid that she would inadvertently moan, her hands pressed against his chest, refusing to cooperate, ¡°Doctor, doctor, it¡¯s time to help me check-up¡­.¡± Chapter 417: 417: Received a Mysterious Phone Call Chapter 417: 417: Received a Mysterious Phone Call
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°He won¡¯te!¡± ¡°Why not?¡± ¡°¡­¡±¡® Is this woman dumb? Of course, he¡¯s in her room! If the doctor can¡¯t even see that, he doesn¡¯t mind helping her find another job!
Baron Lawrence decided not to waste time talking to her; he¡¯d do as he pleased! He lifted the nket and traced down from her corbone¡­ His burning kisses and the cold air formed a sharp contrast, one cold and one hot like heaven and hell. Enna moaned softly, really not wanting him to continue. She had lost her strength, and if he repeated the act again, she might faint once more. She tried to resist while thinking of a way to stop him, ¡°Ba- Baron Lawrence¡­ don¡¯t¡­ ¡® ¡°¡­¡± The man kissing her diligently had no intention of paying her any heed. Enna came up with an idea, ¡°Baron Lawrence, Bobby is about to wake up.¡± The hot kiss ced on her chest suddenly stopped. The man¡¯s eyes were so dark they seemed to swallow her, and he appeared to have lost his patience. His eyebrows furrowed, and he threatened ruthlessly, ¡°From now on, if you say one more word, I¡¯ll do it one more time!¡± Did she know how annoying it is for her to chatter non-stop at this time! ¡°Baro-¡± ¡°Twice!¡± ¡°I only said one word!¡± Enna protested. ¡°So what, I¡¯m in a good mood!¡± He was tantly unreasonable, and his thin lips were tantalizingly red from the kisses. Touching her up and down, he added, ¡°Including the sentence you just said, that¡¯s a total of 10 times. Enna, it seems you¡¯re prepared to stay in bed all day.¡±
10 times¡­ Enna was speechless. If he actually did it ten times, she doesn¡¯t know if she would die from exhaustion, but thend would definitely be ruined. Just as she was thinking about how to escape today, suddenly Baron Lawrence¡¯s phone on the bedside table rang. He initially had no ns to stop. But the caller seemed to possess great patience, and the phone rang for a full three minutes. Baron Lawrence finally stopped and picked up his phone. As he nced at it, his expression turned cold. He released Enna, got up and casually put on a bathrobe, and walked to the window to answer the call. Enna seized the opportunity to get out of bed and dress herself. Baron Lawrence had already hung up the phone and approached her with a gloomy face, seemingly quite unhappy. ¡°What¡¯s wrong? Who called?¡± He thought about the call he just received, feeling irritated to the extreme. However, when he looked into Enna¡¯s clear, bright eyes, he suppressed his frustration, bent down to give her a kiss on the lips, and resumed his indifferent tone, ¡°It¡¯s nothing, just a work call. Enna, I need to go out for a while. I¡¯ll be back tonight.¡± The lion-like Teddy is going out? Enna couldn¡¯t be happier, ¡°Alright, you go take care of your work. I will take good care of Bobby.
Her happiness was too obvious, and Baron Lawrence became unhappy. He hooked her waist, gave her a deep kiss, making her gasp for breath. Only then did he feel satisfied, letting go and saying with a hoarse voice, ¡°Wait for me, I¡¯ll satisfy you tonight.¡± It seemed Baron Lawrence really had urgent matters to attend to, so he hurriedly changed clothes and left. Once he left, Enna was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. She rubbed her sore waist and left the sickroom. As soon as she stepped out, she ran into Scott Harris, who greeted her respectfully, ¡°Ms. rk, good morning.¡± ¡°Mr. Harris, good morning.¡± She paused before asking, ¡°Do you know where Jasmine rk is?¡± It was time for her to settle ounts with Jasmine! Although she had fainted at the time, knowing Baron Lawrence¡¯s character, he would never let Jasmine off easily. Jasmine was most likely still in Baron Lawrence¡¯s hands, but as for where, she had no idea.. Chapter 418: 418: Abusing Scum (1) Chapter 418: 418: Abusing Scum (1)
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Do you know? Is Ms. rk going to see her?¡± Scott Harris was quite surprised that Enna rk took the initiative to ask about Jasmine rk, but still answered respectfully. Enna rk nodded, looking calm, ¡°Am I allowed to see her?¡± ¡°Of course. Baron Lawrence has already instructed that if Ms. rk wants to deal with her personally, it should be handled as you wish. But he also said that if he doesn¡¯t have time to go with you, to ensure your safety, I have to apany you.¡±
Baron¡¯s words seemed overbearing, but in private, he was actually a very attentive person. Enna rk¡¯s heart warmed, and she smiled gently, ¡°I¡¯m grateful for your help, Mr. Harris.¡± ¡°It¡¯s my duty,¡± Scott Harris bowed, ¡°Please wait a moment, Ms. rk. I¡¯ll make the arrangements.¡± Scott Harris brought her to a secluded house near the hospital. There were two ck-d bodyguards guarding the house. Seeing them arrive, the bodyguards respectfully greeted, ¡°Good day, Mr. Harris.¡± ¡°Open the door.¡± The light from outside spilled into the room, illuminating the damp and cold space. Enna rk saw a disheveled woman crouching in a corner, on a bed made of only one wooden nk. The dazzling light shone in, and she looked up suddenly, as if startled. That face¡­ It was unmistakably Jasmine rk! As Enna could clearly see Jasmine rk, Jasmine also recognized her and Scott Harris beside her.
Enna rk wasn¡¯t dead, nor was she bedridden in a hospital! Jealousy crawled all over Jasmine¡¯s face. She coughed, struggled to stand up, and with an air of defiance, coldly said, ¡°Enna, have youe tough at me? Dream on! My uncle will find me soon, and then you¡¯ll see!¡± ¡°And my dad, he won¡¯t abandon me either. When he finds out I¡¯m missing, he¡¯ll know it¡¯s your doing. He will never let you off! ¡± Her voice was hoarse, like a broken violin, and every word she spoke was piercingly shrill. To Enna¡¯s surprise, Jasmine¡¯s throat was ruined. She reflexively nced over at Scott Harris, then quickly looked away again. There was no need to think about it; Jasmine¡¯s throat was undoubtedly Baron Lawrence¡¯s handiwork. Enna had always known Baron Lawrence wasn¡¯t as harmless as he appeared when he was with her and Bobby. The fact that so many people feared him proved how ruthless his methods were. However, she felt no sympathy for Jasmine. Enna wasn¡¯t a saint or a pure white lotus flower, nor would she consider everyone else¡¯s feelings. Jasmine had framed her again and again, and if murder was legal, Enna wouldn¡¯t mind stabbing her a couple of times. Especially now that she knew the truth from 20 years ago, she had no feelings of kinship left for the rk family, only disgust and anger! That¡¯s why when Jasmine mentioned Jacob rk to provoke her, Enna didn¡¯t feel upset. Her heart was calm and told her, ¡°Jacob rk has alreadye to see me. He told me he regrets not taking you to the police station himself back then because he was too busy with work, and that¡¯s why Juliet Jordan and your uncle took advantage of the situation and got you out. He never mentioned letting you go, and he repeatedly assured me that he would deal with you harshly this time.¡±
Jasmine was stunned for a moment, then immediately waved her hands and shouted excitedly, ¡°Impossible! You¡¯re lying! You¡¯re trying to deceive me! Ha, Enna, do you think I would believe you if you said this?¡± ¡°Why would I lie to you? What do you have left that¡¯s worth my lying for?¡± Enna rk was full of mockery. Jasmine rk was now nothing more than a prisoner waiting for her sentence.. Chapter 419: 419: Abusing Trash (2) Chapter 419: 419: Abusing Trash (2)
Trantor: 549690339 Jasmine rk seemed to have been hit where it hurt the most, she gritted her teeth and said, ¡°You are jealous because my Brother William is going to be married to me, so you maliciously deceived me. You want to incite a fight between my dad and me, don¡¯t you? Do you think that if my dad and I were at odds, the marriage alliance would fall to you?¡± Jasmine rk was unaware of what was going outside. The rk family was now in a utter mess thanks to Baron Lawrence and Enna rk, and the Sullivan family had proposed to cancel the marriage arrangement. She suddenly turned to Scott Harris, as if she had thought of a method of revenge. She pped her hands andughed, ¡°Ha, speaking of this, don¡¯t you know how chaotic the private life of Ms. Enna rk, who is kept by your young master, is?¡±
¡°Let me tell you, when she was 18, she slept with an older man from Cosmos Group. She even got pregnant and specifically went abroad to have an abortion. I didn¡¯t lie to you, you can check whether she went abroad or not.¡± ¡°She is not at all the good woman she pretends to be, don¡¯t get fooled by her innocent appearance- She not only slept with the old man from Cosmos Group but also messed around abroad. Who knows how many men she has slept with, otherwise, why would she return only after five years abroad? She was not studying abroad, if not messing around then what was she doing?¡± ¡°She doesn¡¯t even like your young master, she likes my Brother William!¡± Enna rk had seen mad dogs, but she had never seen a mad dog like Jasmine rk who bit people indiscriminately. Jasmine rk truly did not spare any efforts to defame her. Almost like all her energy for the past twenty years was spent on how to frame and smear her. Enna really didn¡¯t understand what Jasmine rk was after. Is it just because of William Sullivan? But William Sullivan had long had no rtions with her. Why was Jasmine still holding onto her like a rabid dog?
Even at this time, despite her own situation, she was still insistent on jumping out and biting her once before she was satisfied. There was not a hint of fluctuation on Scott Harris¡¯ face. He looked at Jasmine rk indifferently and said calmly, ¡°You are wrong, five years ago that night, Ms. rk was with Baron Lawrence. There was no boss from Cosmos Group.¡± ¡°Afterward, there was only the Baron.¡± ¡°As for what kind of person Ms. rk is, I know, and the Baron knows it even better.¡¯ The most important thing is, even if Ms. rk does not like the Baron, the Baron has already made up his mind about Ms. rk. As long as Ms. rk is willing to please the Baron a little, even if she doesn¡¯t like the Baron, even if it¡¯s a gentle trap from beginning to end, the Baron would still be willing to jump in.¡± He has seen it clearly now, the Baron is totally under Ms. rk¡¯s control. He only hopes that Ms. rk can see the sincerity under the Baron¡¯s tyranny, and be kind to the Baron. ¡°You should be truly thankful to Ms. rk for being able to stand here now. If it wasn¡¯t for the Baron letting Ms. rk handle you, you wouldn¡¯t even be able to talk here. ¡± Baron Lawrence¡­ Enna rk¡¯s throat went dry, her heart filled with more courage. She put on a sweet smile and softly said to him, ¡°Mr. Harris, could you step out for a
moment, I want to have a word with her.¡± As if knowing what he was going to say, Enna quickly emphasized again, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I won¡¯t be bullied. Aren¡¯t you just outside?¡± Scott Harris furrowed his brows at her, then again at Jasmine rk, who was engrossed in the words he had just uttered, before sternly emphasizing, ¡°I¡¯ll be right outside, call me if there¡¯s anything, Ms. rk.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Enna rke waited for him to leave, closing the door behind him. Theughter slowly subsided from her face, and her bright eyes coldly looked at Jasmine rk, who was mumbling about impossibilities.. She raised her hand, and a p resounded ¨C Chapter 420: 420: Abusing Scum (3) Chapter 420: 420: Abusing Scum (3)
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°p!¡± Enna rk didn¡¯t hold back at all, her p sending Jasmine rk staggering and covering her face. ¡°You dare hit me?¡± Jasmine couldn¡¯t believe it.
¡°Can¡¯t you see I dare? Seems like I didn¡¯t try hard enough.¡± Enna pped her again on the other side of her face, causing Jasmine¡¯s head to tilt again. ¡°You bitch!¡± Jasmine roared with fury, wing at Enna¡¯s face. Enna had anticipated her move, as Jasmine fought like a shrew, scratching faces and pulling hair. Enna kicked her in the stomach, sending her sprawling to the ground. Jasmine crashed face-first onto the floor, identally biting her lip, blood flowing ceaselessly, making herself even more pathetic andughable. For over twenty years, Jasmine had been bullying Enna, but Enna always let her be, only rebuking her when she could no longer bear it. At most, Enna had pped her a few times. Jasmine had never thought that Enna would actually hit her, let alone hit her so hard! Jasmine was both shocked and angry, instinctively threatening Enna with something she thought Enna cared most about, ¡°Enna, can you be this cruel to me? If it weren¡¯t for my mother¡¯s generosity in letting you into the rk family, you would have been thrown into an orphanage!¡± ¡°I would rather never have entered the rk family, and I would rather have been in an orphanage since birth.¡± Was the rk family ever really a family? It was nothing more than a den of snakes and rats! Over the years, she had gradually repaid her so-called debt to them. Yet they had developed a habit of endlessly taking from her!
They treated her tolerance as capital for their shamelessness! ¡°Also, Jasmine, don¡¯t treat me like a fool. Juliet Jordan agreed to let me into the rk family not because she pitied me but because Jacob rk didn¡¯t want me to end up in an orphanage and tarnish his reputation. So your mother let me stay in the rk family as apromise to Jacob. If someone owes anything, it¡¯s Jacob who owes your mother.¡± ¡°Pah! As if you didn¡¯t owe my mom anything! You can¡¯t change the fact that your shameless mother intervened in my parents¡¯ marriage,¡± Jasmine cursed, trying to provoke Enna with her maliciousnguage. ¡°So what? Is that the reason for their murder of her?¡± Enna coldly stared at her, watching her like a pathetic little clown. Jasmine had long known the ugly truth about Jacob rk and Juliet Jordan¡¯s deeds, yet she had the nerve to say such things in an attempt to make Enna feel guilty. Just how thick-skinned could someone be to do such things? ¡°How did you find out?¡± Jasmine¡¯s first reaction was shock, then panic, and finally retaliation, ¡°Don¡¯t talk nonsense! Who killed your mother? It was just your mother¡¯s karma for being a mistress!¡± Her mother did suffer karma. She had been foolish enough to trust a heartless beast in human skin, paying the price with her life. But¡­ Jasmine had no right to say that! Enna bent down, pinched her chin, and icily questioned, ¡°After all the evil you¡¯ve done, aren¡¯t you afraid of karma? ¡°You¡­what do you want to do?¡± Jasmine finally knew fear.
Looking at Jasmine¡¯s pathetic state, Enna remained expressionless, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I won¡¯t do anything to you. Killing is a crime, as well as illegal detention.¡± Jasmine regained some confidence, ¡°Good that you know, now hurry up and let me go!¡± With blood smeared all over her face, she looked no different from a beggar on the street, nowhere close to resembling a youngdy.. Chapter 421 - 419: Abusing Trash (2) Chapter 419: Abusing Trash (2) Trantor: 549690339 Jasmine rk seemed to have been hit where it hurt the most, she gritted her teeth and said, ¡°You are jealous because my Brother William is going to be married to me, so you maliciously deceived me. You want to incite a fight between my dad and me, don¡¯t you? Do you think that if my dad and I were at odds, the marriage alliance would fall to you?¡± Jasmine rk was unaware of what was going outside. The rk family was now in a utter mess thanks to Baron Lawrence and Enna rk, and the Sullivan family had proposed to cancel the marriage arrangement. She suddenly turned to Scott Harris, as if she had thought of a method of revenge. She pped her hands andughed, ¡°Ha, speaking of this, don¡¯t you know how chaotic the private life of Ms. Enna rk, who is kept by your young master, is?¡± ¡°Let me tell you, when she was 18, she slept with an older man from Cosmos Group. She even got pregnant and specifically went abroad to have an abortion. I didn¡¯t lie to you, you can check whether she went abroad or not.¡± ¡°She is not at all the good woman she pretends to be, don¡¯t get fooled by her innocent appearance- She not only slept with the old man from Cosmos Group but also messed around abroad. Who knows how many men she has slept with, otherwise, why would she return only after five years abroad? She was not studying abroad, if not messing around then what was she doing?¡± ¡°She doesn¡¯t even like your young master, she likes my Brother William!¡± Enna rk had seen mad dogs, but she had never seen a mad dog like Jasmine rk who bit people indiscriminately. Jasmine rk truly did not spare any efforts to defame her. Almost like all her energy for the past twenty years was spent on how to frame and smear her. Enna really didn¡¯t understand what Jasmine rk was after. Is it just because of William Sullivan? But William Sullivan had long had no rtions with her. Why was Jasmine still holding onto her like a rabid dog? Even at this time, despite her own situation, she was still insistent on jumping out and biting her once before she was satisfied. There was not a hint of fluctuation on Scott Harris¡¯ face. He looked at Jasmine rk indifferently and said calmly, ¡°You are wrong, five years ago that night, Ms. rk was with Baron Lawrence. There was no boss from Cosmos Group.¡± ¡°Afterward, there was only the Baron.¡± ¡°As for what kind of person Ms. rk is, I know, and the Baron knows it even better.¡¯ The most important thing is, even if Ms. rk does not like the Baron, the Baron has already made up his mind about Ms. rk. As long as Ms. rk is willing to please the Baron a little, even if she doesn¡¯t like the Baron, even if it¡¯s a gentle trap from beginning to end, the Baron would still be willing to jump in.¡± He has seen it clearly now, the Baron is totally under Ms. rk¡¯s control. He only hopes that Ms. rk can see the sincerity under the Baron¡¯s tyranny, and be kind to the Baron. ¡°You should be truly thankful to Ms. rk for being able to stand here now. If it wasn¡¯t for the Baron letting Ms. rk handle you, you wouldn¡¯t even be able to talk here. ¡± Baron Lawrence¡­ Enna rk¡¯s throat went dry, her heart filled with more courage. She put on a sweet smile and softly said to him, ¡°Mr. Harris, could you step out for a moment, I want to have a word with her.¡± As if knowing what he was going to say, Enna quickly emphasized again, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I won¡¯t be bullied. Aren¡¯t you just outside?¡± Scott Harris furrowed his brows at her, then again at Jasmine rk, who was engrossed in the words he had just uttered, before sternly emphasizing, ¡°I¡¯ll be right outside, call me if there¡¯s anything, Ms. rk.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Enna rke waited for him to leave, closing the door behind him. Theughter slowly subsided from her face, and her bright eyes coldly looked at Jasmine rk, who was mumbling about impossibilities.. She raised her hand, and a p resounded ¨C Chapter 422 - 420: Abusing Scum (3) Chapter 420: Abusing Scum (3) Trantor: 549690339 ¡°p!¡± Enna rk didn¡¯t hold back at all, her p sending Jasmine rk staggering and covering her face. ¡°You dare hit me?¡± Jasmine couldn¡¯t believe it. ¡°Can¡¯t you see I dare? Seems like I didn¡¯t try hard enough.¡± Enna pped her again on the other side of her face, causing Jasmine¡¯s head to tilt again. ¡°You bitch!¡± Jasmine roared with fury, wing at Enna¡¯s face. Enna had anticipated her move, as Jasmine fought like a shrew, scratching faces and pulling hair. Enna kicked her in the stomach, sending her sprawling to the ground. Jasmine crashed face-first onto the floor, identally biting her lip, blood flowing ceaselessly, making herself even more pathetic andughable. For over twenty years, Jasmine had been bullying Enna, but Enna always let her be, only rebuking her when she could no longer bear it. At most, Enna had pped her a few times. Jasmine had never thought that Enna would actually hit her, let alone hit her so hard! Jasmine was both shocked and angry, instinctively threatening Enna with something she thought Enna cared most about, ¡°Enna, can you be this cruel to me? If it weren¡¯t for my mother¡¯s generosity in letting you into the rk family, you would have been thrown into an orphanage!¡± ¡°I would rather never have entered the rk family, and I would rather have been in an orphanage since birth.¡± Was the rk family ever really a family? It was nothing more than a den of snakes and rats! Over the years, she had gradually repaid her so-called debt to them. Yet they had developed a habit of endlessly taking from her! They treated her tolerance as capital for their shamelessness! ¡°Also, Jasmine, don¡¯t treat me like a fool. Juliet Jordan agreed to let me into the rk family not because she pitied me but because Jacob rk didn¡¯t want me to end up in an orphanage and tarnish his reputation. So your mother let me stay in the rk family as apromise to Jacob. If someone owes anything, it¡¯s Jacob who owes your mother.¡± ¡°Pah! As if you didn¡¯t owe my mom anything! You can¡¯t change the fact that your shameless mother intervened in my parents¡¯ marriage,¡± Jasmine cursed, trying to provoke Enna with her maliciousnguage. ¡°So what? Is that the reason for their murder of her?¡± Enna coldly stared at her, watching her like a pathetic little clown. Jasmine had long known the ugly truth about Jacob rk and Juliet Jordan¡¯s deeds, yet she had the nerve to say such things in an attempt to make Enna feel guilty. Just how thick-skinned could someone be to do such things? ¡°How did you find out?¡± Jasmine¡¯s first reaction was shock, then panic, and finally retaliation, ¡°Don¡¯t talk nonsense! Who killed your mother? It was just your mother¡¯s karma for being a mistress!¡± Her mother did suffer karma. She had been foolish enough to trust a heartless beast in human skin, paying the price with her life. But¡­ Jasmine had no right to say that! Enna bent down, pinched her chin, and icily questioned, ¡°After all the evil you¡¯ve done, aren¡¯t you afraid of karma? ¡°You¡­what do you want to do?¡± Jasmine finally knew fear. Looking at Jasmine¡¯s pathetic state, Enna remained expressionless, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I won¡¯t do anything to you. Killing is a crime, as well as illegal detention.¡± Jasmine regained some confidence, ¡°Good that you know, now hurry up and let me go!¡± With blood smeared all over her face, she looked no different from a beggar on the street, nowhere close to resembling a youngdy.. Chapter 423: 423: Preparing a Surprise Chapter 423: 423: Preparing a Surprise
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Can¡¯t you just wish me well?¡± Enna rk stood up, dusted off the dirt kicked up by him, and continued, ¡°Since you admit that you look like your dad, today is your dad¡¯s birthday. Do you want to go with me to buy him a present?¡± The defensive little guy paused and blinked his beautiful big eyes like a little fox, ¡°Today is Dubious Man¡¯s birthday? Howe I don¡¯t know?¡± She had always remembered Baron Lawrence¡¯s birthday was today and had nned to give him a surprise without telling him.
Baron Lawrence had given her too many surprises, and she wanted to give him one too. She held Bobby¡¯s hand, feeling very happy, ¡°Let¡¯s go choose a present.¡± ¡°Wait a moment.¡± Tobias rk shook off her hand and ran into the room. After a while, he ran out again, his pockets bulging with something unknown. He held Enna rk¡¯s hand again and said proactively, ¡°Let¡¯s go.¡± Since it was for picking a birthday gift, Enna wanted to buy something nice and So she took Bobby directly to King¡¯s Pce Lane, Linton City¡¯s bustling street of luxury goods. She originally nned to buy Baron Lawrence a piece of clothing, but after walking into several shops, she found that even a simple shirt from a top-tier luxury brand cost thousands. The slightly nicer looking styles were even more expensive, selling for over 15 thousand. She thought of the row of brand new, unworn custom-made luxury shirts hanging in Baron Lawrence¡¯s cloakroom and immediately dismissed the idea of buying clothes for him. But the birthday gift she had initially thought of was clothes, so what should she buy if not clothes? Enna was puzzled.
Seeing her keep looking at the shirt in her hand without saying whether she wanted it or not, the saleswoman thought she didn¡¯t like it and suggested with a smile, ¡°Miss, this is the best-selling style of our store this summer. If you don¡¯t like it, I can rmend you another style, which is also selling well and is a runway style. It¡¯s just a little more expensive than this one.¡± Enna looked at the price tag of 8833 dors on the shirt and couldn¡¯t imagine what a more expensive price would be. She awkwardly declined the saleswoman¡¯s kindness, ¡°No need, actually, I don¡¯t have that much money. I can¡¯t afford this one, let alone a more expensive one.¡± Her entire worth was currently 6,000 dors. She originally had more than 7,500 dors, but she had paid 1,500 dors for Wyndham Howell¡¯s hospital expenses earlier and was left with only 6,000 dors. The problem was that the shirt the salesperson mentioned was 8833 dors and did not have a discount. Even if she hadn¡¯t paid the 1,500 dors for medical expenses, it would still be more than 1,200 dors short. ¡°I see.¡± The saleswoman was very professional and did not show any disdain or neglect towards her for admitting she couldn¡¯t afford it. She thought for a moment and took out a tie clip from the ss counter, handing it to her and saying, ¡°Miss, are you buying a gift for your husband? In addition to clothing, giving a tie clip is also a good choice. Many men wear ties on formal asions, and a unique tie clip can sometimes be more important than clothes. This tie clip is designed by a renowned designer, with a simple and elegant style that is low-key yet luxurious. Look, it even has diamond splints embedded in it, offering great value for the price. Now we have a promotion, it only costs 4,200 dors. ¡± Enna was somewhat swayed by her words and began to examine the tie clip carefully. Indeed, as the saleswoman said, the design was simple and elegant with several diamond splints embedded in the silver-gray tie clip. The brand¡¯s logo could also be seen on the inside of the tie clip. It was low-key yet meaningful.. Chapter 424: 424: Bobby is a Little Tycoon Chapter 424: 424: Bobby is a Little Tycoon
Trantor: 549690339 However, the small item cost 4,500 dors, and Enna rk hesitated. She initially nned to spend more than 1,500 dors on a gift. But even a small tie clip was twice her budget.
Enna bit her lip, hesitating. The saleswoman, sensing hope, continued with her sales pitch, ¡°Miss, this tie clip also has other functions. You see, if you do it this way, it can be a brooch.¡± Enna rk looked down at the tie clip attached to her chest by the saleswoman and was taken aback. She could hardly imagine Baron Lawrence wearing a tie clip on his shirt like this; the ¡®trendy¡¯ way of wearing it was so inconsistent with his noble elegance. Just as she was considering her options, her eyes caught sight of the star ne around her neck. She halted the motion of taking off the tie clip. Raising her head, Enna rk smiled at the saleswoman and said, ¡°Thank you, I¡¯ll take this one. Please wrap it up for me.¡± ¡°Alright, I¡¯ll wrap it up for you for free.¡± The saleswoman didn¡¯t expect her to be so decisive and took the tie clip handed to her by Enna rk, heading towards the counter. Enna rk took out her wallet and prepared to go to the counter to pay. Tobias rk tugged at her clothes, lowered his voice, and asked in pain, ¡°Woman, are you really buying this for that dubious man?¡± ¡°Yeah, isn¡¯t it nice?¡± ¡® ¡± It looks great, but it¡¯s too expensive! Bobby was quite frugal; to him, any expenditure more than 1.5 dors was considered high. A gift costing 4,500 dors was a tremendous amount! If he only bought a cake after his wife spent so much on a gift for the neighbor, he¡¯d seem too cheap.
But buying clothes¡­ would be even more expensive! His inner abacus clicked away, his brows furrowing as if someone had cut off a piece of his flesh, and he painfully muttered, ¡°Woman, we¡¯ll split the cost of the tie clip.¡± ¡°What?¡± He spoke too softly, and Enna really didn¡¯t hear what he said. Tobias rk swallowed his pain and uttered with a resonant voice, ¡°I said, I¡¯ll pay for half of the tie clip.¡± When he mentioned paying, Enna was more surprised than anyone else, ¡°You¡¯ll She knew all too well how frugal her Bobby was. Usually, when buying beverages at the supermarket, he would skip his favorite drinks and opt for a buy-one-get-one-free deal. Just because he could get an extra bottle for the same price! Her frugal Bobby was actually willing to spend big money. It simply wasn¡¯t the Bobby she knew. Her surprised and doubtful gaze deeply wounded Tobias rk¡¯s pride. But the most important thing was that he had spent money, which put him in a bad mood, so he red back in anger, ¡°Can¡¯t I? Enna rk, I¡¯ll pay half!¡± He had a habit of calling her by her full name when he was angry. When Enna heard him call out her full name, she knew she¡¯d stepped on her little husband¡¯sndmine again. However, over 1,500 dors was too much for a 5-year-old child. She knew that Bobby had a cherished savings book with quite a bit of money in it, which he hid as if he were fighting a tunnel war. Enna didn¡¯t know the exact amount she had in her savings book, but over 1,500 dors was too much. After some thought, Enna decided to negotiate with him,
¡°Darling, Mummy knows you mean well, so how about you contribute 150 dors? That way, this gift will be from both you and me to your Dad.¡± Tobias rk was about to agree. But when he remembered that today was the dubious man¡¯s birthday, and the tie clip was a birthday present, he held back his agreement. With a cool and impatient expression, Tobias stuck his hands into his pockets, furrowed his brow, and dered, ¡°I said I¡¯ll pay half, and that¡¯s what I meant! That¡¯s settled.¡¯ He was generous with money that was going to be spent anyway. At least on the surface, he looked pretty cool. He handed a card to the saleswoman, who was stifling herughter, gestured like a big spender, and said, ¡°Check, please..¡± Chapter 425: 425: The Most Unprofitable Deal in My Life Chapter 425: 425: The Most Unprofitable Deal in My Life
Trantor: 549690339 In the luxury store, there were quite a few saleswomen. Besides the one packing Enna¡¯s tie clip, there were several others standing around the store. When they stepped in, the attractive face of Tobias caught the attention of the saleswomen. They just didn¡¯t feel at ease approaching him. Now they finally had the opportunity to tease him. The saleswoman who was selected to handle the payment squatted down, smiling, ¡°Little brother, are you really going to pay? The tie clip costs 4,500 dors, you know.¡± This woman was so annoying, wearing a thickyer of makeup and getting too close to his face. Her perfume smelled so strong, as if she had smeared excrement on her body, nowhere near as pleasant as the natural shower scent of his own woman.
Tobias tried to suppress his disgust, frowning, ¡°Do you know why Grandma Panda is still healthy in her 80s?¡± ¡°Why?¡± the saleswoman didn¡¯t realize that Tobias was mocking her for being nosy. Only Enna, who knew her son well, understood him right away. She quickly picked up Bobby and said politely to the saleswoman before she could respond, ¡°Please help me make the payment.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± The service in a luxury store was strict, and they could never refuse a customer¡¯s request. So when Enna spoke, the saleswoman stopped chatting and quickly helped them with the payment. Just as she was about to pay, Enna realized that she was still holding Bobby¡¯s bank card. She was about to stop her when the saleswoman had already swiped it. ¡°Hello, please enter the password.¡± ¡°Woman, put me down.¡± Seeing Tobias¡¯ calm demeanor, Enna¡¯s half-suspended heart was put at ease. She put him down, and Tobias walked to the saleswoman with a swagger. He then secretly entered his bank card password on the card machine. Afterward, he handed the card machine back to the saleswoman. ¡°Hello, the total cost is 4,333 dors.¡± The receipt was immediately printed, and the saleswoman handed his bank card back, ¡°Here, little brother, your card. ¡± Tobias had already spent 4,200 dors, and the additional 133 dors still hurt him.
His tender cheeks twitched. But no matter how painful it was, in such a public ce, he still held back and pretended to be a rich young master. He pocketed his bank card, stretched out his arms, and asked Enna to hold him. Enna picked him up again, and Tobias didn¡¯t want to talk anymore. He buried his head in her shoulder and finally grimaced in pain! He had lost big time! Since being born, this was the most unprofitable transaction he had ever made! Dubious Man had only given him 300 dors in pocket money, and yet he had spent 1,866.6 just now. This amount would have been enough to buy ten years¡¯ worth of eggs for him and his woman. If it were spent on cabbage to make pickles, a few leaves per day, it would havested thirty years! Bobby felt more and more that he had suffered a loss, and more and more that it was painful. However, since he had already made the purchase, he wouldn¡¯t be so desperate as to ask for a refund. ¡°Miss, please take your things.¡± Enna took the bag. The salespeople bowed, speaking in unison, ¡°Have a good day, Miss, and wee back!¡± Thinking about her pitiful savings, Enna felt the next time would be quite far away¡­
But the salespeople were just being polite. After all, who would really expect a customer who only bought one tie clip at a clothing store toe back? As Enna thought about it, she couldn¡¯t help but smile. Carrying the perfect gift and holding Bobby, she left the store¡­. Chapter 426: 426: Anyway, I Can Afford to Support You Chapter 426: 426: Anyway, I Can Afford to Support You
Trantor: 549690339 Just having a present for a birthday is certainly not enough; there must also be a big meal. Since they¡¯ve spent so much money on the gift, there¡¯s definitely no money left for dining out. Fortunately, the first floor of King¡¯s Pce Lane is arge lifestyle shopping mall, where various vegetables and seafood are avable. Enna rk takes Bobby inside, pushing a shopping cart straight to the fruit and vegetable section, and starts picking. While sitting in the cart and helping Enna hold some tomatoes, Bobby recovers from the pain and looks around curiously, ¡°Enna, what delicious food are you going to make tonight?¡±
¡°Hmm¡­ let me think¡­ what do you want to eat?¡± Enna asks him, holding a cabbage. When Tobias sees the cabbage, he remembers the over 1,500 dors he spent on it, and his heart aches. He averts his face, points at the sand shrimps in the fish tank, and says, ¡°I want boiled shrimp!¡± After saying this, he doesn¡¯t forget to add, ¡°Buy the live ones!¡± In the past, he¡¯d always skimp on buying frozen sand shrimp, but this time he doesn¡¯t want to eat frozen ones. Since he¡¯s already spent so much money, he might as well make the pain worth it. ¡°I also want Yakult.¡± ¡°And that Gundam robot fromst time.¡± ¡°I also want ice cream¡­¡± No one knows a child better than their mother; Ennaughs and promises him one by one, ¡°Okay, okay, we¡¯ll buy them.¡± Bobby¡¯s injured soul finally begins to heal. Fortunately, his woman understands, otherwise, if she were willing to buy such an expensive birthday gift for that dubious man next door, he wouldn¡¯t be able to spend a little bit more on shrimp. Now that Bobby has calmed down, Enna can peacefully go shopping. She roams from the vegetable section to the seafood area and finally to the meat section. She buys the live shrimps Bobby specifically asked for, as well as lettuce, tomatoes, and imported sirloin steaks. Finally, she ventures to the beverage section and splurges on a 150-dor bottle of red wine. In a blink of an eye, the shopping cart is full of items.
Unable to handle the load with all the stuff and Bobby, Enna calls for help. After checking out, she calls Scott Harris. ¡°Mr. Harris? Are you free? I¡¯m at Rhine Square. If you have time, can youe and pick me up? Yes, at the east entrance. Okay, I¡¯ll wait for you. Thank you.¡± Tobias, guarding tworge shopping bags as high as his waist, sees hering over and lifts his pretty little face, ¡°Mom, is Uncle Harrising to pick us up? ¡°Yes, he¡¯ll be here soon.¡± ¡°Great, having Uncle Harris pick us up can save us some money on a cab.¡± Tobias lets out a breath, his tender and pink face flushed with heat, tempting others to kiss him. He perfectly inherited Baron Lawrence¡¯s good genes, and at only five years old, he¡¯s already disying charm that can captivate females of all ages. Passersby can¡¯t help but stare at him, lingering for a few moments. Some young girls even point at him and exim how cute he is. Tobias feels annoyed by the noise and turns away, snubbing them. While waiting for the car, Enna suddenly remembers something and asks him, ¡°By the way, darling, where did you get so much money?¡± He swiped 3,000 dors for the tie clip in one go. How could he have had so much money in his card?
Tobias nces at her nonchntly, takes a strange step, and exudes a swagger, ¡°Don¡¯t worry so much, woman. I have money. Even if you are abandoned by the dubious man next door, I can still take care of you..¡± Chapter 427: 427: Baron Lawrence Hasn ‘t Returned Yet Chapter 427: 427: Baron Lawrence Hasn ¡®t Returned Yet
Trantor: 549690339 He multiplied his stock investments tenfold. After repaying his ¡°slug¡± 10,500 and another 4,500 for its interest, he now had 135,000. From this money, he reinvested 120,000 into stocks and kept 15,000 in his personal ledger. Unaware of Tobias¡¯s secret windfall, Enna rk took his words at face value and assumed this was merely his New Year savings and decided not to probe any further. After all, who could have imagined that the audacious five-year-old, with precise foresight, would dare to borrow money to invest in stocks, and even make profits from it! One had to admit, gics were truly a frightening thing. Scott Harris was quick in his actions. They didn¡¯t wait long before he arrived with his car.
He helped them load the car with a myriad of bags and parcels, and instead of heading back to the hospital, he directly drove them to Baron Lawrence¡¯s luxury house in Linton City. After swiping his card, the Bentley drove them into Bauhinia Garden. It had been a long time since Enna rk returned here. She was flooded with an array of different feelings, unlike any she had experienced before on her previous visits. Previously whenever she returned to Bauhinia Garden, her heart felt heavily oppressed, only through sheer force of will was she able to coexist peacefully with Baron Lawrence. Now, unlocking the door after such a long time andying her eyes on the familiar interior furniture and decor, she was filled with a nostalgic familiarity. It feltforting, it felt joyful. There was no trace of the initial 0DDression. It was the same ce, yet her feelings towards the same person had changed, which in turn, changed her own feelings. It was Mr. rk¡¯s first time here, he looked around curiously as Scott Harris guided him around the house. Enna rk, on the other hand, headed straight to the kitchen. Setting down the groceries she bought, she washed her hands and called out to the others, ¡°Baby, why don¡¯t you watch some TV with Uncle Harris? Mummy will be busy for a bit, alright?¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Tobias¡¯s clear baby voice resounded. Enna rk¡¯s lips curled upwards as she began to prepare the meal while humming a tune.
Baron Lawrence preferred Western foods. She used to cook simple home meals but decided to try her hand at preparing a Western meal this time. A steak with a side of vegetable sd and a bowl of borscht. As it was her first time cooking Western food, she feared misjudging the recipe. She painstakingly searched up the authentic way of preparing steak on her phone, studied it carefully, and finally began cooking. First of all, she had to tenderise the beef by hitting it with the blunt side of a knife. Concentrating on each step written in the recipe, Enna rk diligently tapped her knife across the steak, careful to apply just the right amount of force. ording to the recipe, using too much force could turn the beef over-tender and mushy, while too little would yield no effect and leave the tendons in the steak tough. The overly tough steak would then be difficult to cut. After tenderising the steak, she sprinkled some salt, pepper powder, and oil on it and set it aside to marinate. While the steak was marinating, she began working on the other dishes. Once the preliminary work for all the dishes was finished, she washed her hands and went out to watch some TV with Mr. rk. She ordered a big cake after lunch from a bakery. And then she started bustling around with the decorations. The birthday celebration demanded candles, balloons, and flowers adorning the dining table¡­
A number of trivial tasks seemed time-consuming when carried out. By the time she finished everything, it was already close to eight o¡¯clock. Tobias rk spent the whole afternoon helping and was feeling quite hungry. Gazing at the clock, Enna rk said, ¡°Baby, how about I prepare your portion first?¡± ¡°No, I want to eat with you and everyone else.¡± Enna rk gently coaxed him, ¡°Eat a little something first to fill your stomach, Darling. Once Uncle is back, Mummy will make you a vegetable sd.. You¡¯ll still be eating with all of us, right?¡± Chapter 428: 428: Call Him Chapter 428: 428: Call Him
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Children who go hungry won¡¯t grow tall, I remember that Rose seems to be taller than you by a head, right?¡± This sentence hit Tobias rk like a Hiroshima atomic bomb, sting away all the resistance he had in his belly. He pouted his little mouth, acquiescing to eat first, ¡°Fine.¡± Enna rk got up and went to the kitchen to Drepare his portion of steak first, then ced the slightly hot boiled shrimp in front of her and began to peel the shrimp shells for him. Tobias rk had grown up abroad since he was a child, and he had learned Western dining etiquette to perfection.
Although he was still a little boy and the knife and fork were too big for him, his little figure sat up straight, elegantly and perfectly cutting the steak like a little prince from the Middle Ages. After finishing the steak, he took a sip of lemon water before talking to Enna, ¡°Darling, why hasn¡¯t Dubious Man returned yet?¡± ¡°Maybe he has something going on at work. He said he would be back tonight.¡± Enna pushed the peeled shrimp in front of him, ¡°There you go, these are ready to eat.¡± He immediately smiled, his phoenix eyes bending and starting to reach for the shrimp. He had no etiquette when it came to eating Oriental Food and didn¡¯t mind talking during the meal. With a mouthful of shrimp, he buzzed, ¡°But it¡¯s already nighttime. Could it be that Dubious Man will not return after all?¡± Enna never thought that Baron Lawrence would stand her up, and she hesitated, ¡°I don¡¯t think so, Bobby. You shouldn¡¯t think too much with that little brain of yours. Too much will make you dumb!¡± ¡°You¡¯re the dumb one!¡± Indeed, children¡¯s attention can easily be diverted, especially if you know the temperaments of the two men, big and small. It¡¯s easy for Enna to divert their attention. Anything that would hurt their self-esteem would certainly divert their attention. Because both of them have arrogant, domineering, and unquestionable personalities! After appeasing Bobby to finish his dinner, Enna apanied him to watch TV for a while. It wasn¡¯t until 10:30 pm that she couldn¡¯t bear to watch Bobby¡¯s drowsiness any longer, so she carried him to the bedroom. ¡°Darling, has Dubious Man not returned yet?¡± Tobias yawned while leaning on her, his eyelids fighting to stay open.
Enna looked at the dark Entrance Hall and hummed, saying softly, ¡°You go to sleep first, I¡¯ll call you when he returns.¡± ¡°Don¡¯t forget to call me¡­¡± he didn¡¯t forget to remind her, even with his eyelids almost sticking together. Enna couldn¡¯t help but chuckle as she ced him on the bed and pinched his little nose, ¡°You little worrier.¡± Then she bent down and kissed his forehead, ¡°Good night, darling.¡± ¡°Enna, don¡¯t forget to call me¡­¡± Tobias still hadn¡¯t forgotten about it and mumbled a reminder to her. Enna¡¯s hand was on the light switch as she spoke, ¡°I know, sleep peacefully. Good night.¡± Once the bedroom light was turned off, the room plunged into darkness. She quietly exited the room, carefully closing the door behind her. Returning to the living room, she sat on the sofa and continued to wait. She waited until 11 0¡¯clock, but still no movement from the Entrance Hall. If Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t return, the day would be over, and the gifts she had prepared, as well as the steak dinner, would be meaningless.. No longer able to sit still, Enna took out her phone and dialed someone¡¯s number¡ª
Chapter 429: 429: Catching the Last Minute Chapter 429: 429: Catching the Last Minute
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Dudu¡­¡± The phone rang a few times, and the robotic female voice said, ¡°Sorry, the user you have dialed is temporarily unable to answer your call. Please try againter.¡± Enna rk disappointedly put her phone down and nced at the quartz clock on the wall. It was already 11:10 PM. Was he still not done with work at this time? In another 50 minutes, today would be gone¡­ The flowers and red wine set up in the dining room were incredibly lonely. She pursed her lips and called Baron Lawrence again.
¡°Dudu¡­¡± The call connected. Her heart was in her throat. Finally, a voice came through, ¡°Sorry, the user you have dialed is temporarily unable to answer your call. Please try againter.¡± Still sorry, the user you have dialed is temporarily unable to answer your call. Please try againter¡­ Her raised heart suddenly fell back down. Nevermind, there was nothing she could do about him being busy at work. Enna took a deep breath, turned down the volume of the TV, and continued to wait on the sofa- The clock¡¯s hour and minute hands moved every second, and they were about to ovep. She started to feel drowsy. Finally! The sound of the door opening came from the entrance hall.
Click¡ª The light in the entrance hall turned on, and a familiar figure appeared at the door. Enna suddenly woke up and turned her head to look at the entrance hall¡ª The man¡¯s tall stature was perfect no matter when she looked at him, and his unique and proud aristocratic temperament radiated from him. If it wasn¡¯t Baron Lawrence, who else could it be? ¡°You¡¯re back?¡± It was like she had been waiting for his return! Enna quickly nced at the clock, 11: 59 PM. She swiftly got up, went to the dining table, picked up the box containing a tie clip and handed it to him with a beaming smile, ¡°Happy birthday, Baron Lawrence.¡± After holding back all day, he came home to her sweet smile and the gift she held up to him. His irritability for the whole day was instantly healed. Baron Lawrence suddenly felt his throat dry, his hawk-like eyes staring intently at the petite woman in front of him, his adam¡¯s apple moving, ¡°What did you Enna felt a little embarrassed, ¡°I originally prepared dinner for you too, but it¡¯s sote, you must have eaten already. Fortunately, I caught thest minute.¡± Enna pushed the gift closer to him with a sweet smile, ¡°Happy birthday, Baron Lawrence. My darling and I picked out this gift for you together. See if you like it.¡± Her sweet smile at him was the best gift! There had been no better gift in more than twenty years!
Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t take the gift; instead, he pushed her against the wall and sealed her sweet lips with a kiss. A flood of alcohol emanated from him, and Enna¡¯s first reaction was difort, but she didn¡¯t push him away, innocently responding to his passionate kiss. Her response was like lighting a fire. The kiss ended, and Baron Lawrence could already feel the changes in his body. He didn¡¯t let his passion carry him away and take her straight to the bedroom to devour her. Instead, he held back his desire, let her go, and picked up the gift she had bought for him. He lowered his head to open it and asked hoarsely, ¡°What¡¯s inside?¡± ¡°You¡¯ll see when you open it.¡± Baron Lawrence unwrapped the gift, revealing the brand¡¯s logo. He recognized it¡ª a top-tier brand in the world of luxury goods. His strong wrist paused for a moment before continuing to open the box. A minimalist diamond tie clip appeared, stored in a delicate velvet box.. Baron Lawrence¡¯s dark eyes narrowed into a tiny slit¡ª Chapter 430: 430: How Can Love Not Be Enough! Chapter 430: 430: How Can Love Not Be Enough!
Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk¡¯s palms were sweating with nervousness. She had spent a significant portion of her savings on this gift, but she wasn¡¯t sure if Baron Lawrence would like it. After all, Baron had everything he needed, and a gift that required Enna to grit her teeth and save up might be just a trivial toy to him. ¡°I originally wanted to buy you a shirt, but the shirts from this brand are too expensive, and I don¡¯t have that much money right now. I¡¯ll buy you one for your birthday next year.¡± He didn¡¯t say anything, and Enna became even more nervous, awkwardly exining. Just as she finished speaking, the arrogant man grabbed her hand and led her towards the bedroom¡ª
¡°Baron Lawrence?¡± Enna stumbled and couldn¡¯t understand his intentions. ¡°Shut up and follow me.¡± The bedroom looked exactly the same as when she had left it. In the luxurious cloakroom, everything seemed extravagant. He let go of her hand and pulled open a drawer in the cloakroom. The drawer was full of ties, all kinds of styles, colors, and top-tier luxury brands. He picked out a dark gray tie and held it up to himself, ¡°How about this tie with the tie clip?¡± Before Enna could evenment, he frowned and threw it aside, ¡°No, the color is too dark.¡± He found another tie with a lighter color and asked Enna, ¡°How about this one?¡± ¡°It seems too light; it doesn¡¯t make the tie clip stand out.¡± Heined again, rummaging through the drawer for a while before finally choosing a tie with a simple British style and a moderate color. ¡°This one.¡± He took it out and put it on in a few seconds. Then he beckoned Enna, ¡°Come.¡± Enna walked over.
He grabbed her hand, shoved the tie clip into her palm, andmanded, ¡°Help me put it on!¡± Enna was still feeling dazed. The scent of sandalwood and alcohol on him wafted into her nostrils. She picked up the tie clip, bit her lip, recalled the position she had seen on TV, and put it on his tie. ¡°Done.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes burned witn neat as ne 100Red down at ner, ¡°Enna, does it look good?¡± With his looks and physique, even wearing a flower would look good on him, let alone a high-end tie clip. Enna couldn¡¯t lie and say it didn¡¯t look good, nor did she want to. She nodded, suppressing her shyness, ¡°It looks good.¡± The starlight in his eyes seemed ready to shatter. His rosy lips, alluring and irresistibly sexy, moved up and down as he spoke, ¡°Enna, I really want to fuck you into my bones! ¡± How could she make him love her so much! So much! Each second feeling like the previous wasn¡¯t enough love! Wishing to blend her into his bones, spending every single moment with her! How could he let her go like this? Even if she didn¡¯t like him, he just couldn¡¯t let go! Baron Lawrence¡¯s mood was at an all-time high. He had never been so happy on his birthday. The gloom of the day had been swept away by her small gift, and she hadpletely won him over. Suppressing his urge to sleep with her and remembering Enna¡¯s words about preparing dinner for him, he bit her neck, raised his head, and devilishly said, ¡°I¡¯m hungry. Let¡¯s eat first.¡±
He¡¯d ¡®eat¡¯ her after dinner! Tonight, he would ¡®eat¡¯ her clean and make her realize that men shouldn¡¯t be trifled with! Chapter 431: 431: The Scent of Perfume on His Clothes Chapter 431: 431: The Scent of Perfume on His Clothes
Trantor: 549690339 The next day, Enna rk didn¡¯t wake up until noon, slowly regaining consciousness. As soon as she woke up, she saw Bobby ying on his iPad next to her bed. When he saw her wake up, he raised his head from the iPad, his little face filled with sadness, grumbling, ¡°Enna, you said you¡¯d call mest night, but you didn¡¯t! Liar!¡± Her memory gradually returned, and she realized that Baron Lawrence had already left. She looked at the time and felt dumbfounded. She had actually slept until noon! Bobby felt very wronged this time. He had spent money and had not ttered Tobias rk to gain favor. He stared at her with big eyes and used her angrily, ¡°Enna, you really don¡¯t love me anymore! Don¡¯t lie to me! I can see that once you get a man, you forget your son! Your soul has been hooked away by the dubious man!¡±
He was too naive to trust a woman¡¯s promise. Enna wanted to tell him that she didn¡¯t call himst night because it was almost midnight. There would be no time to wish him a happy birthday. She had nned to wish him a happy birthday within that minute and then ask him to get up and eat cake together, but that n was thrown off after their steak dinner. She didn¡¯t even have a chance to catch her breath before things transpired between her and Baron Lawrence. It all happened right in the living room. Last night¡¯s scenes were too hot and spicy, and just thinking about them made her cheeks flush. ¡°Woman, why are you blushing?¡± Tobias¡¯s eyes were sharp, and he immediately noticed and questioned her. Enna wished she could find a hole to hide in and stammered a denial, ¡°No, I¡¯m not. ¡± ¡°You¡¯re obviously blushing. Are you having a fever or something?¡± Saying that, the little guy reached out his hand toward her forehead. Enna almost dodged it, but luckily, she remembered she was not wearing clothes and managed to stop herself at thest second. If Bobby saw her without clothes and her body full of love bites, who knew what would happen. Not sure if it was because she felt embarrassed or awkward, Enna thought the temperature of her face was getting higher and higher. She nced to the side and saw a cup on the table, suddenly having an idea, ¡°Darling, Mummy is so thirsty, can you get me a cup of water?¡± Bobby touched her forehead and felt there wasn¡¯t a fever. After hearing Enna¡¯s request, heined reluctantly, ¡°Women are so troublesome.¡± Although his words were reluctant, his body moved. He jumped down from the bed with agility, put on his slippers, picked up the cup from the table, and went to the living room to get some water.
Now¡¯s the time! Enna hurriedly got out of bed, found her clothes, and quickly put them on. Only then did she feel at ease. Baron Lawrence¡¯s shirt from yesterday had fallen on the floor because she pulled it out in a hurry. Enna picked up the shirt, intending to put it back where it belonged. That¡¯s when she smelled a faint scent of women¡¯s perfume on the shirt. If it were any other perfume, Enna might not be able to tell if it was a men¡¯s or women¡¯s fragrance, but this one was familiar. Olivia Lewis had once spent a lot of money on it and liked it for a while. Enna had frequently smelled it on her and remembered the scent. Why was there a woman¡¯s perfume on Baron Lawrence¡¯s shirt? Enna¡¯s heart skipped a beat. Her eyebrows couldn¡¯t help but furrow. But she soon figured it out. It was probably from socializing, and he had picked up the scent from ady nearby. She didn¡¯t believe that Baron Lawrence would find a woman behind her back. After all, with his mania and aversion to women, almost everyone around him was male, even his secretary. How could he have a woman on the side? Just then, her phone rang. Enna¡¯s attention shifted. She put the shirt back in its original ce and answered the call..
Chapter 432: 432: Dr. Howell Gets Fired Chapter 432: 432: Dr. Howell Gets Fired
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Hello?¡± ¡°Hello, Sister Enna? This is Lulu Kennedy, Ms. Lulu from the kindergarten.¡± Enna rk remembered this girl. She hade to their house for dinner once because of a misunderstanding with Bobby. She asked softly, ¡°Hello, Ms. Lulu, what can I do for you?¡± ¡°Well, Rose and Tobias usually y well together. I was wondering if Tobias knows what¡¯s going on with Rose? She hasn¡¯t been to kindergarten for two days.¡± ¡°Rose hasn¡¯t been to kindergarten?¡±
Ms. Lulu seemed surprised that she didn¡¯t know. ¡°Sister Enna, you didn¡¯t know? Her family had some mishap, and Dr. Howell was fired from the hospital.¡± ¡°Mr. Howell was fired from the hospital? Why?¡± Enna had a vague bad feeling. No, that can¡¯t be possible, right? ¡°I¡¯m not sure about the exact reason, but I heard from another parent who works at the hospital that Dr. Howell was fired because he offended someone.¡± Enna¡¯s phone slipped out of her hand and fell to the ground ¨C Lulu¡¯s voice stopped abruptly. Her mind was a mess, aplete nk. Who could Wyndham Howell have offended to get a renowned chief surgeon like him fired? Aside from Baron Lawrence, she couldn¡¯t think of anyone else. The answer was clear, but Enna didn¡¯t want to believe it. Regardless, she didn¡¯t want to guess whether Baron did it or not. Until she asked him, she believed he hadn¡¯t done it. In the afternoon, Enna took Bobby out. She sat at home waiting for Baron Lawrence toe home.
Around five o¡¯clock, Baron Lawrence came back. He was still wearing the birthday gift from her and Bobby on his tie, looking in a good mood. He put down hisptop, rubbed the bridge of his nose, and looked at her. ¡°Scott Harris said you were looking for me. What did you want to talk about?¡± Enna poured him a ss of water, and after he sat down, she said off-topic, ¡°Are you tired today?¡± ¡°It¡¯s fine.¡± With her there, his mood was good. Baron Lawrence pulled her into his arms, kissed her on the lips, and asked with a rxed expression, ¡°What did you want to talk to me about?¡± Enna tried her best to make her words sound less usatory, looked into his eyes, and whispered, ¡°I wanted to ask if you knew about Wyndham Howell being fired by the hospital¡­ ¡± As soon as her voice fell, the man¡¯s face, which was previously pleasant, immediately darkened, and his attitude was terrible. ¡°What are you trying to say?¡± Enna didn¡¯t want to have a conflict with him over Wyndham Howell¡¯s issue and softened her voice as much as possible. ¡°Today, Lulu, Tobias¡¯ kindergarten teacher, called to ask if I knew why Rose Howell hadn¡¯t been in kindergarten for two days. She mentioned Wyndham Howell and said that Mr. Howell was fired by the hospital for offending someone. I just wanted to ask if you knew about this¡­ ¡± Baron Lawrence let go of her and stood up, his eyes filled with a violent storm as he said coldly, ¡°Enna rk, you just want to question if it was me who did it, right?¡± ¡°I didn¡¯t mean that. I just thought Mr. Howell wouldn¡¯t be the type of person to offend others, so¡­¡± She really didn¡¯t want to fight with him. Was Wyndham Howell really that good in her eyes? Baron Lawrence felt like a sore spot had been stepped on, his handsome face darkening even more as he coldly interrupted her, ¡°It was me.¡±
Enna¡¯s mouth hung open, not knowing how to continue. ¡°I was the one who got him fired.¡± He said matter-of-factly, ¡°He has provoked me time and time again, shouldn¡¯t I teach him a lesson?¡± Chapter 433: 433: Don’t Want to Argue With Him Chapter 433: 433: Don¡¯t Want to Argue With Him
Trantor: 549690339 That damn kindergarten teacher, dared to tell Enna rk about this! Baron Lawrence clenched his jaw in suppressed anger, his hawk-like eyes icy cold. Enna tried to control her emotions, but eventually couldn¡¯t help but stand up and confront him, ¡°Mr. Howell and I don¡¯t share the rtionship you¡¯re assuming. I¡¯ve made it very clear to him and he doesn¡¯t intend to keep liking me. Why did you insist on getting him fired?¡± ¡°How would you know if he will continue to like you or not? Can you look into his heart and tell he no longer likes you?¡± ¡°You¡­¡± Enna had never met anyone as unreasonable as him!
Not only was he unreasonable, but he was also arrogantly so. While it was clear he was being ridiculously domineering, he still acted as if he had done nothing wrong. Enna held back once more, softening her voice, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I really have nothing to do with Mr. Howell. Isn¡¯t your behavior framing me and Mr. Howell?¡± He didn¡¯t know if she and Wyndham Howell had a rtionship or not. Just because Howell had asked Enna that question, he couldn¡¯t stand it! Even if Enna was pretending to like him for the sake of her son Bobby, as long as she was willing to pretend, he was willing to be deceived! But Howell¡¯s question felt like a sharp knife piercing his heart! Exposing the possibility he feared the most and least wanted to face. Just for that, he would never forgive Howell! Not to mention, Howell repeatedly ogling his woman! ¡°Since he is irrelevant to you, why should you care about what happens to him?¡± Baron Lawrence refused to discuss with her and his attitude was particrly stubborn. Enna could onlyugh at his nonsensical logic. Howell lost his job because of her, so should she just sit back and do nothing?
That was exactly Baron Lawrence¡¯s logic! And once he had made up his mind, he refused to change it, ¡°It doesn¡¯t matter as long as he disappears from your sight forever!¡± Enna waspletely fed up with his domineering behavior! She was worried that if she continued arguing with him, she would end up having a fight. They just made up, she didn¡¯t want to have a third conflict with him over the same issue. Moreover, she knew Baron Lawrence too well. If she really quarreled with him because of Howell, God knows what else he would do next. That would make Howell even more innocent. Enna suppressed her rage, clenched her jaw tightly, turned her back on him, and ignored him. She decided not to argue with him now, she would try to talk to him once his temper cools down. But she didn¡¯t know her sudden silent treatment would be seen by Baron Lawrence as a sign of going to war! Damn it, she dared to give him the cold shoulder for another man! His heart felt as if it was being torn in half. The towering rage consumed his rationality. Before he lost control, he turned around, grabbed his stuff, swiftly swung open the door, banged it shut, and was gone- Enna had initially nned to discuss the issue with him after he had calmed down a little, but as soon as she turned her back, there was a banging sound of the door mming. When she looked back, she was taken aback to find that he was not at home anymore.
He did such a horrible thing, and she only asked about it, yet he stormed off in a huff? Enna wasn¡¯t a woman without a temper, but she had been tolerating him all along. This time, she got angry too. Her chest heaved fiercely, after taking a few deep breaths, she suppressed her anger. Enna felt terrible, she went to the bathroom, found a mop, and began cleaning the house¡­ Chapter 434: 434: Lord’s Stomachache and Refusal to Take Medicine Chapter 434: 434: Lord¡¯s Stomachache and Refusal to Take Medicine
Trantor: 549690339 Baron Lawrence didn¡¯te back all night. Enna rk felt even worse. She tried to divert her attention, so as not to always think about him. But it was as if something inside her had been grabbed hold of, even when ying with Bobby, there was an unbearable difort inside. Even Bobby noticed her bad mood and tentatively asked if she had an argument with the Dubious Man next door.
Enna denied spreading adult arguments to children and shook her head. But Bobby clearly didn¡¯t believe her and behaved too well. Enna¡¯s mood was so bad that she lost her appetite. At lunch, she barely ate anything and put down her chopsticks. Bobby blinked his big eyes at her a few times and hesitated to speak. Suddenly. There was a knock at the door. He immediately jumped down from his chair, ¡°I¡¯ll get it.¡± He stomped his way in big slippers, puffing towards the entrance hall. Walking with anger held in. The Dubious Man next door was too hateful! The day before yesterday, his woman had bought him a birthday present and prepared a birthday surprise. Yesterday, he bullied her, causing her to be so sad today. He angrily opened the door and found that the visitor was not the Dubious Man, but Scott Harris. He paused, then called out in a babyish tone, ¡°Uncle Harris?¡± He wanted to ask about the Dubious Man next door.
But he was afraid that asking would lower his own woman¡¯s value. So he held back his words. Scott Harris did not know hisplex inner activities and asked him, ¡°Young Master, is Ms. rk home?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± ¡°Great.¡± Scott came in, found Enna, bent down with a grave face, and said heavily, ¡°Ms. rk, please take care of Lord. He has a stomachache and refuses to eat.¡± ¡°He won¡¯t eat?¡± Enna didn¡¯t quite believe it. ¡°Yes. Ever since he had a fight with Ms. rkst night, he hasn¡¯t eaten anything and has been drinking recklessly. This afternoon he started having stomach pains. Until now, he hasn¡¯t taken any medicine or eaten.¡± Scott disapproved of her, ¡°Ms. rk, you know Lord¡¯s temper. Don¡¯t be angry with him. He is hard-mouthed and soft-hearted. He can¡¯t bear to torment you, so he can only torture himself.¡± Enna was very wronged. She never wanted to quarrel with Baron Lawrence. From beginning to end, he was the one getting angry and mming the door. He never gave her a chance not to argue. But in the end, he was the one who drank his sorrows away and ended up with a stomachache. Enna couldn¡¯t exin herself even with a thousand mouths. She could only ept Scott¡¯s criticism and said ¡°hmm¡± in acknowledgment, ¡°I¡¯ll be more careful in the future.¡±
Scott still believed in her character and regained his respectful manners, his face full of worry, ¡°Does Miss rk have any way to persuade Lord?¡± Enna thought for a moment and replied, ¡°Let me cook something for him.¡± She was willing to send food to Baron, which Scott was more than happy to ept and immediately offered to take care of Bobby for her. Despite Enna¡¯s unhappiness with Baron Lawrence, she still couldn¡¯t bear to see him suffering from a stomachache. She efficiently went to the kitchen to prepare a couple of dishes, packed them in a thermal container, and went out¡ª- Scott arranged a car for her, so Enna didn¡¯t need to find a taxi outside. Soon, the car stopped smoothly in front of Baron Lawrence¡¯spany in Linton City. This was Enna¡¯s first time at hispany in Linton City. As soon as she got out of the car, she was awed by the majestic building. She had been to the Jordan Group once and had seen what a listed group looked like. But the present building was muchrger and taller than the Jordan Group. Chapter 435: 435: She Said Her Name Is Enna Clark Chapter 435: 435: She Said Her Name Is Enna rk
Trantor: 549690339 This is Baron Lawrence¡¯spany in Linton City? Just a small subsidiary? Enna rk had her first direct experience of how wealthy this man was. No wonder so many women wanted to climb into his life. Indeed, even a small portion of the wealth of such a rich man would be enough for ordinary people to live a lifetime. Enna took a deep breath and walked in.
The receptionist had already received a call from Scott Harris and let her through without dy. Enna headed straight for the elevator and went up to the 88th floor. The entire 88th floor was dedicated to the President, with only a few private secretaries and no one else. As soon as Enna arrived, she was stopped by a secretary. ¡°Hello, Miss, you are¡­?¡± ¡°I¡¯m looking for Baron Lawrence.¡± ¡°Do you have an appointment?¡± The secretary was thorough and responsible. Enna was caught off guard by the question. ¡°No¡­¡± The secretary gave her a quick once-over, then calmly replied, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, you cannot see President Lawrence without an appointment.¡± Enna was getting anxious. ¡°Can you please do me a favor and ask him? Just tell him Enna rk is looking for him.¡± Seeing her genuine expression, the secretary thought she indeed seemed familiar with the President. After a moment¡¯s hesitation, he agreed. ¡°Please have a seat, Ms. rk. I¡¯ll go ask for you.¡± Enna breathed a sigh of relief and sincerely thanked him. ¡°I appreciate it.¡± ¡°No problem, please have a seat and wait for a moment.¡±
Enna didn¡¯t put on airs and took a seat on a nearby chair. The secretary hurried to the President¡¯s office¡­ He arrived at the office door, took a deep breath, and knocked hesitantly. ¡°Knock, knock¡ª¡± ¡°Come in.¡± Keeping his head down, the secretary cautiously entered. The whole office was filled with oppressive tension, and he dared not look up. ¡°President Lawrence, there¡¯s a Ms. rk outside who would like to see you.¡± As soon as his words fell, he heard a surprised and excited voice from the President. ¡°Who did you say?¡± Startled, he looked up and blurted out, ¡°She said her name is Enna rk.¡± Baron Lawrence had already sprung to his feet the moment he heard that Ms. rk was looking for him. Now that he confirmed it was Enna, he frowned. Wasn¡¯t she done with him? Wasn¡¯t she no longer interested in dealing with him? Why did shee here? Thinking of Scott Harris¡¯s previous insistence about taking medication, Baron Lawrence had a hunch. Most likely, Scott had gone to find her, and that¡¯s why she came.
The excitement in Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes instantly faded. He didn¡¯t need anyone¡¯s pity or charity. The secretary couldn¡¯t figure out why the President¡¯s expression changed so quickly. One moment he was excited, then the next, his face fell. The secretary was just a subordinate, so even if he found it strange, he wouldn¡¯t dare to ask¡ªjust kept his head down waiting for the President¡¯s orders. Baron Lawrence was annoyed and conflicted. He both wanted and didn¡¯t want to see her, his agitation evident as he paced back and forth. A surge of anger lodged in his chest, and he suddenly kicked the trash can in front of him. The trash can flew out with a bang, hit the floor-to-ceiling windows, and then pitifully rolled back on the ground, spinning in circles. The secretary was startled and suddenly regretted barging in. ¡°Tell her that I¡¯m busy and I¡¯m not seeing anyone!¡± Despite it being his choice not to see Enna rk, the way he spoke made it seem like she was the one who refused to see him. His handsome face was so dark that it seemed like water could drip from it! ¡°Yes.¡± The secretary struggled to breathe under the overwhelming tension. He hurriedly said, ¡°I¡¯m going out first, President Lawrence.¡± Chapter 436: 436: Baron Lawrence Doesn’t See Her? Chapter 436: 436: Baron Lawrence Doesn¡¯t See Her?
Trantor: 549690339 This idiot! Couldn¡¯t he have persuaded him just a bit? Baron Lawrence¡¯s head throbbed with pain, and he was irritated by the secretary¡¯s timid appearance. He growled with a dark face, ¡°Get out!¡± The secretary, inexplicably scolded, lowered his head and carefully stepped out, even closing the door for Baron. Shit! Baron Lawrence felt suffocated, and hurled the documents from his desk.
Bang! The thick folder hit the door, and the files inside flew out, scattering all over the floor. The secretary, who had just left, heard a crash and regretted rushing in. He massaged his tense cheek muscles, adjusted his expression, and went to the reception area. Seeing hime out, Enna rk stood up quickly. The secretary¡¯s attitude had cooled, but he still politely said, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, Miss rk, the President said he has no time to see you.¡± Baron Lawrence had no time to see her? Enna frowned, her clear eyes puzzled, ¡°Is he in a meeting?¡± ¡°Um¡­ sorry, I have no information.¡± If Enna couldn¡¯t figure out the secretary¡¯s attitude, she must be a fool. It turned out that Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t have time for her; he simply didn¡¯t want to see her! Enna¡¯s heart felt like it had been stung by a bee, an indescribable feeling. She forced a smile, ¡°I¡¯m sorry for putting you in a difficult position.¡± Her delicate, pale face looked even more pitiful. The secretary suddenly felt a little guilty, wondering if his tone had been too harsh.
Enna had already adjusted her mindset and looked more determined, ¡°Um¡­ can I sit there and wait?¡± ¡°Well¡­ there¡¯s nopany rule against waiting.¡± He hesitated, ¡°You can wait if you want, but I¡¯m afraid¡­ ¡± Afraid she might wait in vain. Enna understood the unspoken words, ¡°It¡¯s okay, I just want to wait and see.¡± ¡°All right, suit yourself.¡± The secretary finally relented. Enna gratefully sat back in her chair, clutching the thermos in her hand, her head lowered, and her fringe falling, making her look even more ethereal. She waited for half an hour. The secretary had already left to do other tasks when the internal phone rang. He saw the President¡¯s office on the Caller ID and quickly answered, ¡°Hello, President Lawrence¡­¡± He suddenly looked up at the quiet young woman seated and hummed into the phone, ¡°Um¡­ yes¡­ I see¡­ thedy is still waiting there. Do you want to see her, President Lawrence?¡± As soon as the words left his mouth, the other end hung up. The secretary was left baffled. What did President Lawrence mean by this? He called to ask if Miss rk was still there, and after finding out she was, he hung up without saying whether he wanted to see her or not. Did he want to see her or not? If he did, President Lawrence didn¡¯t ask the secretary to let Miss rk in. But why call in the first ce if he didn¡¯t want to see her?
Unable to figure it out, he decided not to think about it and continued his work. While he was busy working, several trash cans in the office also suffered. Damn it, that woman must have thought he¡¯d feel sorry for her, right?! Assumed that he wouldn¡¯t let her wait too long and would surely see her! Baron Lawrence stared deadly at the internal phone, like looking at an archenemy, as he propped himself on the desk, breathing heavily. After a while, he reached out, picked up the internal phone again, and called the Secretary¡¯s Office. As soon as the other end picked up, he ordered with a tense face, ¡°Let her in.¡± Chapter 437: 437: If Scott Harris doesn’t look for you, won’t you look for me? Chapter 437: 437: If Scott Harris doesn¡¯t look for you, won¡¯t you look for me?
Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk knocked on the door of the President¡¯s office with a thermos in hand. As soon as she entered, she was shocked by the mess inside. Did a typhoon just pass through? She stepped around the papers scattered all over the floor and put the thermos on his desk, naturally unscrewing the lid as she took out food and said, ¡°Scott Harris said you haven¡¯t eaten all day; I made you some food. It¡¯s simple, but have some. It¡¯s not good for your stomach to skip meals.¡± Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t care about the food. He grabbed her wrist and towered over her, asking, ¡°Why did youe to thepany to find me?¡±
¡°I heard that you¡­¡± ¡°If Scott Harris didn¡¯te to you, would you not look for me?¡± Baron Lawrence interrupted her, his eyes unblinking. Enna was taken aback. She thought carefully about the question. If Scott Harris hadn¡¯te to her, she might not havee looking for him at thepany so soon. After all, Baron Lawrence had left angrily, mming the door behind him. She didn¡¯t know if she should or shouldn¡¯t find him, or what to say when she did¡­ Her silence, in Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes, was undoubtedly an admission. His chest was tight, as though it had been crushed. His face was ashen as he clenched her wrist tightly! He didn¡¯t notice that Enna still had food in her other hand, and when he grabbed her suddenly, she was unprepared. She shook her hand, and more than half a te of food spilled out ¡ª ¡°Ah.¡± The marble floor was stained with the sauce, and Baron Lawrence was momentarily stunned. He instinctively looked at the small woman in front of him, and when he saw that her wrist had been covered in oily broth and her eyes filled with pity for the spilled food, his rose-petal lips tightened! Enna wasn¡¯t actually upset about the spilled food. She was more upset that she had painstakingly cooked two dishes, and one was wasted before he even had a bite. She was torn about how to coax him into eating with just one dish left. She struggled to free her wrist and whispered, ¡°Baron Lawrence, let go of me first, and I¡¯ll clean this up.¡± Her wrist was suddenly released, and without thinking, she went to the side table, bent down, took out a few tissues, and crouched down to wipe up the spilled broth from the floor. But as soon as she finished wiping, new sauce flowed out. Afraid that it would stain the papers on the floor, she turned her head and casually asked, ¡°Where do you keep the broom in your office? I¡¯ll clean this up while you eat.¡±
Baron Lawrence stood motionless! Enna finished speaking and continued to mop up the sauce with tissues, her full attention on the spill. She brought all the tissues from the side table. Seeing her squatting there, busy andpletely oblivious to him, Baron Lawrence¡¯s hands slowly clenched into fists¡­ Suddenly, he took a step forward, bent down, and yanked the crouching woman to her feet, dragging her out of the room! Caught off guard, Enna stumbled, trying her best to keep up with his pace while asking in astonishment, ¡°Where are you taking me?¡± The grim-faced man didn¡¯t pay her any attention as he strode out of the office, his steps rapid¡­ ¡°Baron Lawrence, slow down, I can¡¯t keep up with you¡­¡± ¡°Baron Lawrence¡­¡± When Baron Lawrence emerged, several secretaries in the Secretary Office stood up, surprised to see Enna and quickly lowering their heads to greet him. ¡°President Lawrence.¡± ¡°President Lawrence.¡± Embarrassed and helpless against the man¡¯s sudden outburst, Enna modestly blushed and did her best to keep up with his pace.
¡®Bang!¡¯ He led Enna to a room, and with one brutal kick, flung the door open. Chapter 438: 438: Baron Lawrence, did you misunderstand something? Chapter 438: 438: Baron Lawrence, did you misunderstand something?
Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Go in!¡± ¡°Oh.¡± Enna didn¡¯t resist and went in. Upon entering, she found that the ce was more like a private kitchen,plete with high-end appliances and utensils, probably used by the chef exclusively for preparing his meals. The man with a cold expression pulled her in, pushed her to the sink, stared straight into her eyes with a stern face, and said harshly, ¡°You wanted me to eat something, right? Fine, I want tomato and egg noodles.¡±
Is he really going to eat? Not entirely sure, Enna confirmed, ¡°As long as I make tomato and egg noodles, you¡¯ll eat them?¡± ¡°Yes, as long as you make tomato and egg noodles, I¡¯ll eat them!¡± He gritted his teeth angrily! ¡°Alright, I¡¯ll make them for you.¡± Enna didn¡¯t argue and was quite amiable. She first washed her hands, then found the refrigerator and took out tomatoes and eggs. After rummaging through a few cabs, she found some noodles. She quickly beat the eggs and washed the tomatoes, all the while saying to the man beside her, ¡°I¡¯ll finish up quickly, so you should head back to your office. I¡¯ll bring the noodles to you when they¡¯re ready.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s face darkened, and he roughly replied, ¡°It¡¯s none of your business whether I¡¯m here or not. Just hurry up and cook!¡± ¡°¡­¡± She was only trying to help him, did he have to be so domineering? Enna, feeling frustrated, sped up her movements, bing even more efficient. In no time, she sliced the tomatoes and lit the stove. Fry the eggs, add water, tomatoes, and noodles¡­ Soon, a steaming bowl of tomato egg noodles was ready. She found a tray and ced the tableware on it¡­
Taking a deep breath, Enna smiled and presented the tray to him. ¡°The tomato and egg noodles are ready. Would you like to try them?¡± It¡¯s hard to say no to someone offering a warm smile. Baron Lawrence couldn¡¯t reject her gesture and picked up his chopsticks with a slight frown, tasting the noodles. Enna anxiously watched him eat. Seeing his furrowed brow gradually rx, she cautiously asked, ¡°Baron Lawrence, have you misunderstood something?¡± She went over her words in her mind to ensure they wouldn¡¯t anger him before continuing, ¡°Because you didn¡¯t fire Wyndham Howell before, I wonder if you might have misunderstood something.¡± The delicious taste of the tomato and egg noodles suddenly vanished from his mouth. Putting down his chopsticks with a snap, Baron Lawrence gave her a furious look and roared, ¡°There¡¯s no misunderstanding. I¡¯m just that domineering!¡± In her eyes, he was the one who had bullied her innocent Dr. Howell, Mr. Howell. To her, he was a person who only knew coercion and had no reason. Moreover, he had no exnation for this matter. It was he who got Wyndham Howell fired. He disliked Wyndham Howell and disliked even more the question he asked behind his back at the hospital! ¡°I¡¯m done eating. You can leave now!¡± The sudden tastelessness in his mouth caused the rage in his heart to surge. Frowning, Baron Lawrence got up, ready to leave. Enna was exasperated by his uncooperative attitude. Remembering her earlier promise to Scott Harris, she suppressed her difort, grabbed his wrist and said earnestly, ¡°Baron Lawrence, we need to talk.¡± Her soft, small hand on his wrist caused him to pause for a moment before shaking off her hand, ¡°If you want to talk about Wyndham Howell, forget it.¡± He didn¡¯t want to talk, nor did he want to hear another plea for that man from her lips! If she continued, he was afraid he wouldn¡¯t be able to restrain himself. It would be more than just getting that man fired!
Chapter 439: 439: Stop Him and Don’t Let Him Go Chapter 439: 439: Stop Him and Don¡¯t Let Him Go
Trantor:549690339 How could Enna rk let him leave? Intuition told her that there was some misunderstanding between them. If she let Baron Lawrence go this time, she wouldn¡¯t see him for a long time at least. She quickly moved to stand in front of him, spreading her arms, blocking his way, ¡°Let¡¯s talk, but not about Wyndham Howell.¡± ¡°Get out of the way!¡± Even if not talking about Wyndham Howell, he didn¡¯t want to talk about anything right now! Enna gritted her teeth, blocking his way, her eyes pleading, and softly begged, ¡°Baron Lawrence, give me ten minutes, no, even five minutes will do. Let¡¯s talk, please.¡± Shit! Did this woman know she had beautiful eyes, so she deliberately made this expression, making it hard for him to refuse!
His forehead vein twitched, his lips pressed into a straight line, and although his face was ugly, he couldn¡¯t forcefully push her away. Enna¡¯s heart was in her throat, she knew she was acting like a ruffian, desperately pestering him into a conversation. But she had no choice, she could only gamble that Baron would be unable to resist her. The two stared at each other for a few minutes, neither giving in. The cold man took the initiative to walk back, not even ncing at her, and spat out a word, ¡°Speak!¡± ¡°Huh~¡± Enna suddenly let out a sigh of relief; it seemed that she had won her gamble. She followed behind him, thinking about what to say. After some thought, she decided not to beat around the bush and go straight to the point. ¡°Baron Lawrence, do you think I don¡¯t like you?¡± It took her a long time to think of this reason. That day they had quarreled over Wyndham Howell; she thought he was too domineering. Meanwhile, did he see her walking out of school with Wyndham Howell and misunderstand that she didn¡¯t like him and liked someone else? So that¡¯s why he suddenly went hard on Wyndham Howell? With Baron Lawrence¡¯s character, it was highly possible. Enna rk took a deep breath and was about to speak when the man in front of her suddenly turned around, his face livid, and growled through clenched teeth, ¡°You dare not to like me!¡± ¡°I¡­¡± ¡°Shut up!¡± Baron Lawrence panted, suppressing his out-of-control emotions, and gritted out word by word through his teeth, ¡°If you don¡¯t want me to hurt you again, leave now!¡±
The atmosphere in the small kitchen dropped to freezing point. Just standing there, Enna could feel the immense pressure. She shook her head, resolutely saying, ¡°I won¡¯t leave.¡± ¡°Do you think I don¡¯t like you?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s hawkish eyes rolled up a storm, like a blizzard in Siberia! Had this woman gone mad? How dare she question him! Enna rk dared, and she asked once again, ¡°Baron Lawrence, do you think I don¡¯t like you?¡± Her chest felt like it was mercilessly ripped open, he narrowed his eyes into slits, and countered, ¡°Enna rk, do you think you like me?¡± ¡°I do like you.¡± There was no hesitation! Admittedly forthright and confident! Even if Baron Lawrence thought she was lying, he felt much better with her answer. His face softened slightly, and he wasn¡¯t as frightening as before, ¡°How can you prove it?¡± ¡°What do you mean, how can I prove it?¡± ¡°You said you like me. How can you prove it?¡±
Enna rk was a little confused. How could she prove this? She couldn¡¯t possibly take her heart out for him to see, right? Even if she could, it wouldn¡¯t show who she liked or didn¡¯t like. She pondered for a moment, then looked up into his eyes, ¡°¡­What kind of proof do you need to believe me?¡± Chapter 440: 440: Proving She Likes Him Chapter 440: 440: Proving She Likes Him
Trantor:549690339 ¡°Show me.¡± Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t hesitate; his rosy lips touched each other as his gaze locked onto her face. ¡°Enna rk, show me, and I¡¯ll believe you!¡± She had thought of millions of ways to prove it, but she hadn¡¯t expected this kind of proof. How could she show him that she liked him? Liking someone was a feeling, not an action. If it were like eating, and she could prove it by eating more, she wouldn¡¯t mind eating more to show him. But how could she show that she liked him? Should she take her heart out and let him see if she liked him or not?
Enna took a deep breath. Even if she had the courage to take her heart out and prove that she liked him, the extracted heart would only show its beating, and it wouldn¡¯t show whether she liked him or not. So, even if she took her heart out, it wouldn¡¯t prove anything, right? So how could she show him that she liked him? Enna was truly stumped by his request. She never knew that proving her liking for someone was so difficult, as challenging as ascending to the heavens. She had always thought that when you liked someone, all you had to do was like them, and the other person would feel it. There would be telepathy between the two, no need to say anything, and they would understand. But it seemed that she was too na?ve in her thinking ¨C at least, that telepathy didn¡¯t work with Baron Lawrence. He hadn¡¯t felt her liking for him at all. So what should she do to let him feel her liking for him? Words would definitely be useless, as she had just said, and he didn¡¯t believe her. But how about actions? What kind of actions? Enna¡¯s head was spinning. She had never encountered such a difficult problem that rendered herpletely powerless. Suddenly, it seemed as if she had thought of a solution; she bit her lower lip, mustered her courage, and walked towards him. Baron Lawrence had been watching her reaction closely, seeing her dumbfounded by his request, stunning her for a long time without a response. His heart was already in excruciating pain, like being stabbed by countless knives, causing him to suffocate and nearly lose control. At the same time, he was ridiculing himself for his previous actions of being overly enthusiastic.
Just as he was struggling with whether he should stay here andpletely lose control or restrain himself and walk away to calm down, Enna walked up to him, her face suddenly flushed red, grabbing his arm and whispered like a mosquito, ¡°Baron Lawrence, lower your head; I can¡¯t reach.¡± Can¡¯t reach what? His rational mind was still thinking about the meaning of her words, but his body annoyingly obeyed and lowered his head. Enna looked at the handsome face erged in front of her, suddenly tiptoed, and gave him a sudden kiss. Her kiss was like a dragonfly skimming the water, with a sense of exploration and shyness, a purely feather-like kiss, just lips touching lips, not even a real kiss in the true sense. However, it was such a light and innocent kiss that gave Baron Lawrence an electrifying sensation. Her soft lips carried Enna¡¯s unique fragrance, and in an instant, he was damnedly lost! An indescribable feeling filled his heart. His spine stiffened, unable to respond. Was he not going to respond? Enna felt extremely embarrassed; she pressed her lips on his for a moment and quickly pulled back, but her bright eyes looked firmly at him as she repeated, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I like you. That was my proof just now. I don¡¯t know if it can prove anything, but I know that I like you.¡±
Chapter 441: 441: Talking to Her at This Time Chapter 441: 441: Talking to Her at This Time
Trantor:549690339 I like you, I know it myself! The boldest thing Enna rk has ever done is to unabashedly confess her feelings to a man like she¡¯s doing now. Not knowing if it¡¯s because there are people not too far away outside, her nerves were tightly strung as she firmly grasped the man¡¯s strong arm, desperately trying to suppress her voice, fearing her nervousness and embarrassment would cause it to involuntarily tremble. ¡°The proof I can offer is just like this. I like you, I¡­¡± Even she didn¡¯t know how to continue. Her words were the best encouragement for Baron Lawrence.
His heart, which had just fallen into the abyss, reached heaven in an instant. But before he could rejoice, his piercing eyes settled on her, and with aplicated expression, he questioned, ¡°Enna rk, are you saying you like me because of Tobias rk?¡± Enna became so nervous she nearly lost consciousness but suddenly realized why he had reacted so strongly to this question in the recent past. It turns out, he hadn¡¯t left that night and was outside Wyndham Howell¡¯s hospital room. He only heard what Dr. Howell asked her if she chose to be with him because of Bobby, without hearing what she said afterward. Enna understood the reasons behind his behavior and realized why he made sure Dr. Howell lost his job. But at that moment, she didn¡¯t know if to be angry at him for only listening to half the conversation or to pity him. She couldn¡¯t imagine that from that day to this past month, Baron Lawrence, with his quick-tempered personality, hadn¡¯t already brought the matter up and questioned her while grabbing her wrist and growling. Instead, he had been holding back, bottling up his emotions. She was spacing out at this critical moment! Baron Lawrence wished he could crush her into his bones and was about to tell her to shut up and not listen to the answer anymore. But then he saw the little woman in front of hime back to her senses, her hands firmly hugging his waist, and kissing him on the lips once again, giving him a firm answer, ¡°I don¡¯t like you just because you are Bobby¡¯s father, but because you are Baron Lawrence.¡± ¡°Baron Lawrence, I like you.¡± ¡°Not because of who you are, but because you are you.¡± Unsure of whether she¡¯ll be able to say it again, she bravely took the opportunity to say it all in one go, ¡°I don¡¯t know how much you heard outside the hospital room that night, or what you heard. But I made it clear to Dr. Howell that I didn¡¯t like you just because you are Bobby¡¯s father, but because you are Baron Lawrence. I also told him that I should not have continued to contact him knowing you care, and just because I think there¡¯s nothing ambiguous between us doesn¡¯t mean it¡¯s fine. He also promised that we would try not to meet or contact each other in the future. He even apologized to me, saying he caused trouble between us¡­¡±
¡°Dr. Howell is a good person, and his daughter and Darling are good friends. I don¡¯t want the two families to be at odds because of a groundless issue. So that¡¯s why I was so angry when I heard the kindergarten teacher say you caused Dr. Howell to lose his job. But I just wanted to exin to you that there¡¯s no ambiguity between Dr. Howell and me like you imagined, I never intended to argue with you¡­¡± If she had chosen another time to say this, Baron Lawrence might not have been receptive. But now, Baron Lawrence took it all in and also saw the sincerity in her eyes. His thin lips pursed, and with a dark expression, he said, ¡°You left halfway through the conversation yesterday.¡± Chapter 442: 442: Rub Her into Your Bones Chapter 442: 442: Rub Her into Your Bones
Trantor:549690339 Enna rk really felt it was too awkward to discuss these matters with him under these circumstances. She quietly shifted her position but was caught off guard by his question, reflexively saying, ¡°Wasn¡¯t it you who mmed the door and left?¡± ¡°Before I mmed the door, you stopped talking to me!¡± Baron Lawrence clenched his teeth and held onto her waist, not allowing her to move around. If she continued, he was afraid he wouldn¡¯t be in the mood to talk to her nicely and would instead just want to knock her out! Enna felt extremely wronged and quickly said, ¡°I didn¡¯t ignore you, I just saw that you were emotional, and I didn¡¯t want to argue with you three times over the same issue, so I wanted to get you a ss of water first. I thought once you calmed down, I would exin everything. But as soon as I turned around, you mmed the door and left¡­¡± ¡°So you didn¡¯t intend to ignore me?¡± ¡°No.¡±
¡°You didn¡¯t give me the silent treatment because of another man?¡± ¡°¡­No.¡± ¡°Why didn¡¯t youe to find me? It was only after Scott Harris pleaded with you that you were finally willing toe.¡± At this moment, he suddenly cared about this detail, which he hadn¡¯t cared about before. Enna pursed her lips, her eyes filled with embarrassment as she had to discuss these matters with him at a time like this. Her cheeks turned red, and she felt wronged, ¡°You mmed the door and left, what if you wouldn¡¯t see me if I came to find you?¡± Baron Lawrence wanted to say, how would you know I definitely wouldn¡¯t see you if you didn¡¯te to find me? But thinking about how he had indeed not seen her just now, he swallowed his words! However, having received the answer he had hardly dared to wish for, the frustration that had built up in his heart for a month dissipated. His mood suddenly improved ¡ª Enna rk liked him, not just reluctantly being with him because of their child, nor pretending to like him, but truly liking him! Nothing could be more delightful to him! All the bad moods he had during this time were swept away! Unable to restrain himself any longer, he practically ¡°melded¡± the person beneath him into his marrow¡­ By the time Enna woke up again, the sky outside had already darkened. As she moved, she realized she felt refreshed, as if she had already taken a bath. Instead of being in the kitchen, she was lying on the sofa in Baron Lawrence¡¯s office. Enna blinked her eyes.
As her consciousness gradually returned, so did those sizzling images. She propped herself up and called out, ¡°Baron Lawrence¡­¡± It was only when she spoke that she realized her voice had be hoarse. But soon, someone came to her, tall, and handsome. Who else could it be other than Baron Lawrence? ¡°You¡¯re awake?¡± ¡°Mhm.¡± Enna nodded, her throat dry, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I want some water.¡± ¡°Hold on.¡± He quickly turned around, poured her a ss of water, and handed it to her. Enna took the water ss and gulped down most of it, finally feeling a bit better. She rubbed her throbbing temples and asked after putting down the ss, ¡°How long have I been asleep?¡± ¡°Are you asking from the time you passed out, or from the time I finished?¡± Passed out¡­ Finished¡­ Even though Enna was used to his straightforward way of expressing himself, she was still a bit taken aback.
¡°Either way¡­¡± ¡°From the time you passed out, it¡¯s been two hours and twenty minutes; from the time I finished, it¡¯s been one hour and forty minutes.¡± Enna wasn¡¯t foolish enough to ask what he had been doing during the forty-minute gap, so she silently closed her mouth. Her slightly flushed cheeks were adorable, and Baron Lawrence couldn¡¯t help but want her again. He struggled to look away, and with an air of nonchnce, he said, ¡°The Hospital has already fired Wyndham Howell, so they won¡¯t let him return right away. I¡¯ve already talked to Scott Harris, asking him to arrange a simr hospital for Wyndham Howell; whether he epts or not is up to him. But you¡¯re not allowed to mention his name again.¡± Chapter 443: 443: So Childish to Be Jealous Chapter 443: 443: So Childish to Be Jealous
Trantor:549690339 Enna hadn¡¯t expected him to be willing to arrange a new job for Wyndham Howell. She looked at him with great surprise and joy, but when she heard thest sentence, she couldn¡¯t help but say for herself, ¡°I don¡¯t even like him¡­¡± Baron Lawrence red at her fiercely and threatened through gritted teeth, ¡°Don¡¯t even mention him!¡± He believed what she had said and that she had made things clear with Wyndham Howell after he left that night. But he still didn¡¯t like Wyndham Howell; he didn¡¯t like any man who had his eyes on Enna. Wyndham Howell had looked at Enna more than once, and Enna had a good impression of him, which made him dislike him even more! ¡°Anyway, you¡¯re not allowed to mention that man anymore.¡± He seemed so childish in his jealousy¡­
He was not just a vinegar jar, but a whole vinegar river! However, Enna still agreed to his request and changed the topic. She frowned slightly and said, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I hope that in the future, if there¡¯s anything that might cause misunderstandings, you¡¯ll tell me immediately. This time, it was my fault for not considering things thoroughly when Wyndham Howell called. I shouldn¡¯t have lied and said it was Sister Tiffany calling, which led to your misunderstanding. I won¡¯t do that again. If I encounter something that might cause misunderstandings, I¡¯ll tell you first. And you have to tell me too.¡± Baron Lawrence looked as if he had thought of something, and a trace of gloom shed through his hawk-like eyes. His previously sunny mood was now clouded. His thin lips turned into a straight line as he met Enna¡¯s gaze, his Adam¡¯s apple moved, and it seemed as though he had something to say, but it turned into ¡°I understand.¡± No, he couldn¡¯t let this woman know about the Old Master¡¯s affairs. She simply didn¡¯t have enough resilience to face the oppressive atmosphere from Old Master. He believed that she liked him, but he was unsure about the extent of Enna¡¯s feelings for him. Before he could be sure that she was willing to go all out for him, he didn¡¯t want to give her any chance of leaving him©¤ Returning to the Bauhinia Garden from thepany, Enna fell asleep on the bed as soon as shey down. Bobby was coaxed to sleep early as well. Baron Lawrence came out of the bedroom, his demeanor no longer tender, but impatient and solemn between his brows. ¡°Lord, are you leaving now?¡± Scott Harris asked cautiously with his hands in front of him. Baron Lawrence tugged at his tie, his brow furrowed and his stern expression hard to hide. ¡°Yeah, go make arrangements.¡± ¡°Yes.¡±
¡°Wait.¡± Baron Lawrence stopped him again and ordered, ¡°No matter what happens abroad in these two days, I don¡¯t want to see any domestic news about this matter. This goes for not just traditional media channels, but online channels as well, block them all! Do you understand?¡± Scott Harris knew that he was worried about Ms. rk finding out and bowed respectfully, ¡°Please rest assured, my Lord, I¡¯ll do my best to block them.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s dark eyes were cold and ruthless; his thin lips made amanding touch. ¡°Not just do your best, you must do it!¡± What if that woman found out and ran away with Bobby again? Baron Lawrence was irritable for no apparent reason, finding it difficult to breathe with his shirt cor tight against his neck. He tugged at it, feeling extremely agitated. He couldn¡¯t tolerate such a thing happening! Although Enna seemed easygoing, once she became stubborn, she was more daring than having eaten a bear¡¯s heart or leopard¡¯s gall. There was nothing she dared not do, only things he couldn¡¯t think of. Before he was absolutely sure, he didn¡¯t feel at ease. ¡°Also, have someone protect the Bauhinia Garden, and if there¡¯s any sign of trouble, report it to me immediately.¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Ten minutester, Baron Lawrence set off.
Chapter 444: 444: Old Master Li’s Conditions Chapter 444: 444: Old Master Li¡¯s Conditions
Trantor:549690339 4 hourster, while it was still a quiet night in the country with everyone immersed in their dreams, a ne stopped at a private airport in Country W. Not long after, a luxury car drove towards Les Alto Assembly Hall. At a high-profile banquet in Country W, a handsome man with a face like an emperor stepped out of the extended luxury car, his face clouded, and countless cameras were pointed at him. ¡°Young Master Lawrence, look over here!¡± ¡°Young Master Lawrence, could you look this way, please?¡±
¡°Here, here. Look here.¡± The shlights were a dazzling array, almost overshadowing the stars on the red carpet. As this man appeared, it was as if the moon in the sky; brilliant like stars, could only serve as a backdrop! Baron Lawrence suppressed his impatience and waited for the woman in the car toe out. Finally. A slender and elegant long leg stretched out, followed by a beautiful womanparable to a supermodel stepping out of the same car. With an appropriate smile hanging at the corner of her mouth, she waved gracefully in front of so many media and her other hand naturally wrapped around Baron Lawrence¡¯s arm ¨C In an instant, the shlights of the media from around the world started shing like crazy! Some recognized who the woman was and shouted at her, ¡°Miss Charlotte, look here!¡± ¡°Miss Charlotte, look here, look here.¡± Someone else in the crowd yelled, ¡°Miss Charlotte, is your public appearance with Young Master Lawrence to announce your love affair?¡± ¡°Young Master Lawrence, is this a deration of your love affair?¡± Hearing about the love affair, Baron Lawrence¡¯s face grew even more impatient. He strode ahead,pletely ignoring the woman still smiling and greeting the media reporters with his arm wrapped. His abrupt departure caught Emilia Goldsmith off guard, but she quickly adjusted to keep up with his pace, being escorted all the way under the shlights into the venue.
Once they arrived at the venue, Emilia Goldsmith immediately let go of his hand, put on a stern face, and used him unhappily, ¡°Why did you suddenly walk away on the red carpet just now? Do you know I almost couldn¡¯t keep up?¡± ¡°That¡¯s your problem.¡± Baron Lawrence was extremely indifferent and didn¡¯t even bother to give her a proper look. He was here because he had agreed to Old Master¡¯s condition, not because he had the spare time to waste with this woman. Emilia Goldsmith had never seen such an unreasonable man, pointing at him angrily, ¡°You! Do you think it¡¯s necessary? I¡¯m not clinging to you, we agreed to cooperate with each other and part on good terms. What¡¯s the meaning of embarrassing me in public? Would I really pester you?¡± Finally, Baron Lawrence gave her a proper look. His deep, hawk-like eyes were suffocatingly dark, but there was not a trace of emotion in them, only indifference that kept people at arm¡¯s length. His rose-colored, kissable thin lips pressed together coldly, ¡°It¡¯s best if you don¡¯t pester.¡± Emilia Goldsmith was taken aback for a moment before realizing what he meant. Angrily, she let out a ¡®huff.¡¯ However, the arrogant man didn¡¯t care about her reaction and entered the hall. Emilia Goldsmith was furious but, as a standard third-generation wealthy girl, she knew exactly what kind of attitude to disy at what asion. No matter how angry she was, she forced herself to smile and followed Baron Lawrence closely, just like a gentle and lovely girlfriend, with only a step between them. This time, the banquet in Country W was attended by only top-ranked elites, and the event was exhausting for everyone involved. It was already 10 pm when the banquet ended. He shook off the reporters who followed him all the way and sat back in the car, leaning against the seat, tiredly rubbing his temples, and asked, ¡°Where is she?¡± The driver, who had been with him for several years, knew who he was asking about and immediately replied, ¡°It¡¯s only six in the morning in the country. Ms. rk is still asleep.¡± Chapter 445: 445: Directly Throw Her Out of the Car Chapter 445: 445: Directly Throw Her Out of the Car
Trantor: 549690339 Emilia Goldsmith came with him, so of course, she should leave with him. Hearing him ask about the woman, she blinks and interrupts, ¡°Your girlfriend¡¯s surname rk?¡± If it weren¡¯t for agreeing to the Old Master¡¯s conditions, Baron Lawrence would not hesitate to leave the irritating woman beside him. Ignoring her, he leans back in the chair and closes his eyes. Emilia Goldsmith is left feeling rejected and frustrated. Damn, what kind of man is this,pletelycking any gentlemanly demeanor? She was just asking out of curiosity, she wasn¡¯t up to no good. Was it necessary for him to be so guarded against her?
Didn¡¯t they agree from the start to cooperate and y along for the sake of their families? She had been cooperative, why couldn¡¯t he make this a pleasant partnership? The car slowly drove away¡­ Once the searchlights were gone, Emilia Goldsmith finally rxed. All of a sudden, the man who had his eyes closed opened them, looking at her with disgust, ¡°What¡¯s that smell on you?¡± ¡°Perfume?¡± It was a limited edition from Fofopyne, there were only three bottles in the world and she had one of them. Emilia Goldsmith thought he liked the smell and was just about to show off. She never would have imagined¡­ ¡°Did you rub shit all over your body?¡± ¡°Stop the car,¡± he suddenly ordered. Lincoln abruptly stopped the car, parking it at the roadside. Baron Lawrence¡¯s face was cold and bordered on disgust and impatience as he rudely dismissed her, ¡°Get out.¡± Emilia Goldsmith couldn¡¯t help but widen her eyes in shock, ¡°Are you joking with me? I¡¯m wearing 10-inch high heels? He¡¯s asking me to get out of the car in the middle of the night?¡±
Has he gone mad? Reality proved that Baron Lawrence did indeed want her to get out of the car, ¡°The act is over, you can go now.¡± ¡°You!¡± ¡°Are you getting out?¡± His impatient tone was downright insulting. Emilia Goldsmith was so angry she was shaking. She red at him and proceeded to open the car door and exit. The next moment, the car door closed and Lincoln sped off right in front of her¡ª The cold night wind blew on her as she stomped her foot in anger. She had never met such a domineering, unreasonable, and extreme alpha male! How could her family set her up with a man like this? Luckily she¡¯s not interested in an arranged marriage, otherwise, she¡¯d be tortured to death! Emilia Goldsmith¡¯s initial impression of Baron Lawrence was terrible. She took out her cell phone from her bag and made a phone call to her family¡¯s chauffeur, ¡°I¡¯m on Roman Street 3,e pick me up.¡± The driver on the car saw Emilia Goldsmith stamping her foot and calling, looking really angry, and asked uneasily, ¡°Sir, is it okay for us to just left Ms. Goldsmith behind like that?¡±
¡°Her driver will pick her up.¡± ¡°¡­¡± He was worried about how the Old Lord would feel when he found out about Baron Lawrence¡¯s duplicity. At this moment, Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t care who might be angry. He¡¯d used all his restraint to keep his revulsion in check and put on an act. He didn¡¯t want to spend another second with that annoying woman. Baron Lawrence rolled down the window to let the night breezee in and dissipate the lingering perfume smell in the car. His face finally rxed a bit, ¡°Go back to the hotel and arrange a meeting immediately.¡± ¡°Won¡¯t you rest a bit, Sir?¡± ¡°No need. Arrange it as quickly as possible! No need for rest!¡± Although it¡¯s been just a night without seeing that woman, he felt a kind of unbearable longing. Every cell in his body was screaming in anticipation. Baron Lawrence, feeling irritated, undid the button of his shirt cor and tugged on his cor. Did she dream of him?
Chapter 446: 446: How about, you take some medicine? Chapter 446: 446: How about, you take some medicine?
Trantor: 549690339 Enna rk really did dream about him, but it was a dream of being pressed down by a giant lion all night, causing her to have a restless sleep. The next morning when she got up, she heard that Scott Harris was out on a business trip and wouldn¡¯t be back for three days. Enna didn¡¯t think too much about it; after all, Baron Lawrence was always busy, often workingte into the night, so a business trip was normal. She hummed to indicate that she understood, then called Bobby toe to eat breakfast, after preparing a sumptuous meal. Just as breakfast was ready, someone¡¯s phone call came in. Enna, with some helplessness, handed half-peeled egg to the aggrieved Bobby and picked up her phone. ¡°Hello?¡±
¡°Why did it take you so long to answer the phone?¡± The voice on the other end of the line was unhappy. Enna couldn¡¯t help butin, ¡°I was peeling an egg for Bobby, so I was a bit slow. What about you, have you had breakfast?¡± ¡°It¡¯s three in the morning in Country W!¡± Enna only knew he was on a business trip and didn¡¯t know he went to Country W. When she heard him say that, she furrowed her brows. ¡°Why aren¡¯t you sleeping thiste?¡± ¡°Can¡¯t sleep without you!¡± As always, so overbearing! Enna felt awkward. ¡°You used to sleep even without me, right?¡± Is this woman stupid?! How could he have set his sights on such an unromantic woman?! Baron Lawrence gritted his teeth, finally stood up from theputer, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and spoke fiercely, but his thin lips rxed into a smile. Just hearing this woman¡¯s energetic voice already improved his mood. ¡°Didn¡¯t Adam Sinir tell you that when you¡¯re not around, I have to rely on pills to sleep?¡± ¡°¡­How about taking some pills?¡± He¡¯s in Country W now; she can¡¯t apany him to sleep, and not sleeping at night is bad for his health. ¡°No! Sleeping pills can damage brain nerves. I haven¡¯t had a daughter with you yet, and your IQ isn¡¯t reliable, so it¡¯s up to me.¡± Is he ufortable if he doesn¡¯t tease her for a day? Enna was annoyed. Her left hand holding the phone was numb, so she switched sides and said good-naturedly, ¡°How about having a cup of warm milk before bed? It¡¯s also good for sleep.¡± ¡°Sleeping with you is the best for my sleep.¡±
With Scott Harris and Bobby nearby, Enna¡¯s ears turned red, and she almost hung up the phone directly. She tried to make herself look natural, saying, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I¡¯m going to eat breakfast. If there¡¯s nothing else, I¡¯ll hang up.¡± ¡°I didn¡¯t say I wanted to hang up. Who allowed you to hang up?!¡± Enna pretended not to hear the low growl on the other end, took the phone away from her ear, and pretended to shout into the receiver, ¡°Hello¡­ Hello?¡­Strange, there¡¯s no sound¡­ Is there no signal¡­ Hello¡­ Baron Lawrence¡­Strange¡­ Seems like there¡¯s really no signal¡­¡± Her finger slid, and she hung up the call. Calmly, she put the phone back on the table. She picked up the milk beside the table and poured it into a cup for Bobby. ¡°Darling, drink more milk. Lol.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Bobby¡¯s cheeks were still stuffed with eggs, and he answered with a milky voice. Seeing the dubious man lose, he felt good. As soon as Enna put the milk cup in front of him, the phone vibrated again. She thought it was Baron Lawrence again, and her head felt big. She handed another egg to Bobby, then slowly picked up her phone and looked at it. Her eyes suddenly brightened, and she quickly answered, ¡°Hello, Olivia¡­ Yep¡­ I just had something, so I just checked my phone¡­ I have time, are you back in Linton City? Where are you? Okay, send the address to my phone¡­ Alright, alright, I¡¯ll be right there.¡± Chapter 447: 447: Go See Olivia Lewis Chapter 447: 447: Go See Olivia Lewis
Trantor:549690339 As soon as she hung up the phone, Bobby began blinking his big eyes and asked her, ¡°Woman, was that Auntie Olivia¡¯s call?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± ¡°I want to go too!¡± Bobby¡¯s favorite person was Enna rk, and his second favorite was Olivia Lewis. Olivia often bought him toys and candies, and never forgot to give him a big red envelope during holidays. For the stingy Bobby, Olivia was like a beautiful goddess of wealth. Although he was now able to make money himself, it did not affect his fondness for Olivia. Enna peeled the second egg for him and put it in the bowl, ¡°If you eat this egg, I¡¯ll take you with me.¡±
¡°I¡¯ve already eaten one.¡± Tobias didn¡¯t want to eat it. Enna urately touched his little pride and calmly said, ¡°Really? You don¡¯t have to eat it. I remember that Rose is half a head taller than you, right? I wonder if she has grown taller this month? If she¡¯s taller than you, people would think she¡¯s your sister when you go out together?¡± ¡°Don¡¯t mention that slug!¡± He said that, but his body honestly picked up the egg and started eating it. The expression on his face as if he was eating poison betrayed how unwilling he was. Enna tried to hold back herughter, and called out to Scott Harris, ¡°Mr. Harris, please sit down and have some too.¡± ¡°No, thank you.¡± Scott dared not eat her cooking. He was afraid that if he ate something made by Miss rk, Lord Lawrence would drag him to the hospital for gastricvage. He hesitated for a moment and asked, ¡°Miss rk, will you be going outter?¡± Lord Lawrence preferred Miss rk to stay in Bauhinia Garden for these two days, but ns can¡¯t always keep up with changes, and he had no reason to stop her from going out. Enna didn¡¯t notice Scott¡¯s anxious look and fed Bobby a spoonful of milk, ¡°Yes, a friend invited me to lunch.¡± ¡°In that case, let me drive you thereter on.¡± ¡°Alright, thank you.¡± ¡°It¡¯s no trouble.¡± She agreed, and Scott quietly breathed a sigh of relief. After coaxing Tobias to finish his breakfast, Enna took a shower, groomed herself, checked the time, picked up her bag, and said to the little guy, ¡°Darling, it¡¯s about time, let¡¯s go.¡± ¡°Okay.¡±
Tobias proudly put on the custom children¡¯s clothing Baron Lawrence bought for him. He was so beautiful that he looked like a little prince from a fairy tale. He took the initiative to hold Enna¡¯s hand, with the demeanor of a mature man, ¡°Let¡¯s go, woman.¡± Enna hooked her mouth, grabbed his little hand, ¡°Okay.¡± Downstairs, Scott was already waiting by the car. Seeing theming down, he immediately helped them open the car door, ¡°Young Master, please sit inside.¡± ¡°I¡¯m a man, I¡¯ll sit on the outside. Enna, you sit inside.¡± Bobby was really a mischievous little guy, his machismo is a perfect match for that certain someone. Enna didn¡¯t want to waste words with him, she directly picked him up and put him in the car, ced him inside, sat down herself, and closed the car door with ease. ¡°Enna, you sit inside!¡± ¡°If you continue to make noise, I won¡¯t take you with me.¡± Bobby pouted, extremely angry! But he was just a little kid, and his protest was simply ignored by the two adults. Scott got into the car with a smile, and the car headed towards the Left Bank Restaurant in the city center. As soon as they got out of the car, Olivia¡¯s call came.
¡°Enna, have you arrived?¡± ¡°Yes, I¡¯ll be right up.¡± ¡°I¡¯m waiting for you at table 502.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Tobias still had a stern face, as he was still mad about her carrying him into the car earlier. Enna pinched his little face, held his hand, and gently coaxed him, ¡°Auntie Olivia is waiting for us. Let¡¯s go.¡± Chapter 448: 448: Olivia Lewis seems to have something to say to her Chapter 448: 448: Olivia Lewis seems to have something to say to her
Trantor:549690339 ¡°Women really are creatures with a sweet tongue!¡± Tobias wanted to see Olivia, but didn¡¯t want to forgive Enna¡¯s just-prior challenge to his male dignity too easily. He followed Enna and grumbled to himself. Enna ignored his words and led him to the elevator¡­ Left Bank Restaurant is considered one of the better restaurants in Linton City, mainly due to its strong privacy. The management is very strict, and celebrities often like to dine here. Following the waitress¡¯ guidance, Enna found table 502 and saw Olivia standing up and waving at her, ¡°Enna, over here.¡± Olivia had changed her hairstyle, cutting it to a shoulder-lengthzy look, which was rxed yet full of femininity. However, Enna couldn¡¯t shake the feeling that Olivia¡¯s belly seemed to be slightly bulging, almost as if she¡¯s pregnant.
However, Enna quickly dismissed the thought. How could Olivia be pregnant? She hadn¡¯t heard about Olivia having a boyfriend recently. Putting her doubts aside, she walked over. ¡°Enna!¡± Olivia chuckled and patted her shoulder before sitting down,¡±Long time no see, you¡¯ve be more beautiful.¡± ¡°Auntie Olivia.¡± Tobias followed up, obediently greeting her. Olivia immediately pulled him onto herp and pinched his pink cheeks, asking cheerfully, ¡°Has my little Bobby been behaving? Have you missed me?¡± ¡°I missed you. I called you, but your phone was off.¡± ¡°I was overseas filming a movietely. Thepany got a big production, and we were shooting secretly for a long time. The director over there wouldn¡¯t let us bring our phones. I lived like a hermit for a whole six months. Who knows what I went through? Fortunately, I finished shooting, or else I would¡¯ve gone crazy.¡± Just then, a suited and tie-wearing waiter came over and handed Olivia and Enna a menu each. Enna flipped through it, ¡°Olivia, what would you like to drink?¡± ¡°The usual moch¡­ ¡± Olivia furrowed her brow slightly, ¡°Actually, just a fresh fruit juice will do.¡± ¡°I¡¯ll have watermelon juice.¡±
¡°What about cake? Want any?¡± Thinking of the sickly sweet taste of cake, Olivia shook her head with a queasy feeling, ¡°No, I¡¯m not hungry today and don¡¯t feel like eating.¡± Olivia used to love cake, right? Enna handed her the menu, ¡°The mousse cake in the picture looks good, why don¡¯t you try a slice?¡± Without even looking at the menu, Olivia quickly covered it, ¡°Just order a slice for Bobby, I don¡¯t want any.¡± She then ordered their food: ¡°Two steaks, one kid¡¯s meal, a mousse cake, and three sses of watermelon juice.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± The waiter collected the menus and left. Olivia turned back, suddenly lowering her voice, ¡°Enna, I think I saw your dad in the underground parking just now.¡± Jacob rk was here too? ¡°There was also a strange young woman with him. She was even holding his hand, and they looked like a couple.¡± ¡°Oh.¡± Seeing herck of concern, Olivia closed her mouth. Upon returning to Linton City, she had heard about the scandal involving the abduction of the boss of Jordan Group. Jasmine rk was in jail, Jordan Group was on the brink of copse, and Gilbert Jordan was summoned by the police. There must be a lot of inside stories she doesn¡¯t know about, but if Enna doesn¡¯t want to talk, she doesn¡¯t n to ask either. At this moment, Enna stood up and said, ¡°I¡¯m going to the restroom.¡±
¡°Ok, go ahead.¡± Olivia seemed to want to say something else but hesitated and let her go instead. Chapter 449: 449: Bumping into Juliet Jordan in the Restroom Chapter 449: 449: Bumping into Juliet Jordan in the Restroom
Trantor:549690339 Enna rk felt nauseated upon hearing Jacob rk¡¯s name and hurried to the washroom. Like its name, the washroom at the Left Bank was elegant. Enna turned on the faucet and just as she put her hand under the water, she heard a familiar voice behind her. ¡°Enna.¡± The voice belonged to¡­ Turning around, Enna indeed saw Juliet Jordan, whom she hadn¡¯t seen for a long time.
Juliet looked as if she had aged ten years overnight. Despite her well-kept makeup, fatigue was evident in her eyes, and her usually perfect hair looked messy, and there seemed to be a red mark on her left cheek. For more than twenty years, Juliet had always been elegant and indifferent in Enna¡¯s mind. Even at the age of almost 45, she still looked like she was in her early 30s, the epitome of a noblewoman. Now, she seemed to have aged suddenly, her ck tresses tinged with grey. Despite her efforts to look the same as ever, the fatigue and aging in her eyes could not be hidden by dressing up. They were both looking at each other. Seeing Enna bing prettier, and her eyes reflecting the grace of a pampered woman, a tinge of frustration shed in Juliet¡¯s eyes. Why was her little Jasmine rotting in jail while Enna couldtch onto a powerful figure like ¡°Young Master Lawrence¡±? She really didn¡¯t understand what was so great about Enna that could attract such a big shot who would fiercely go after her interests. She awkwardly stood in front of Enna, unsure of how to handle this illegitimate daughter she¡¯d been ignoring for over 20 years, and called out again, ¡°Enna¡­¡± Besides the initial surprise of seeing Juliet in this state, Enna soon regained herposure. She asked, ¡°What¡¯s up?¡± Juliet hadn¡¯t expected this illegitimate daughter to have grown so powerful. She shifted awkwardly, looking into Enna¡¯s eyes, and suddenly, as if she had made up her mind, she fell onto her knees before Enna. Her kneeling was crisp and forceful. Before Enna had the chance to react, Juliet reached out her hand gripping Enna¡¯s calf, begging with a sigh, ¡°Enna¡­Auntie May has never asked you for anything all these years. This time, I beg you, forgive my brother, and spare Jasmine.¡±
Enna knew Juliet was there to plead for forgiveness, but didn¡¯t expect her to go so far. Juliet looked so pathetic. She waspletely lost. Unfortunately, however, Enna had no sympathy for anyone in the rk family. All the members of this family were beasts. Showing sympathy for them was cruelty to herself! She calmly stood up, pulling away from Juliet¡¯s grip, looking down at her face, asked indifferently, ¡°Did my mom ever beg you?¡± Juliet could only stare, lost for words¡­ She instinctively looked up at Enna. ¡°I know everything you and Jacob rk did. Did my mom ever beg you two to show mercy?¡± Juliet was visibly panicked, her mouth opening but unable to utter a single word. Enna looked coldly into her eyes, her words slow and measured, ¡°Neither you nor Jacob rk showed mercy, why should I?¡± ¡°¡­ please, Enna.¡± Juliet pleaded again. ¡°So you¡¯re begging me and I should just let you all off?¡±
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Trantor:549690339 ¡°Why?¡± Enna rk squinted her eyes, full of sarcasm, ¡°Because you¡¯re shameless?¡± These words were heart-piercing. Juliet Jordan had never been scolded so harshly before, yet she couldn¡¯t refute Enna¡¯s words. Her face turned pale, her mouth quivered, ¡°I know I did wrong to you, but Jasmine¡­¡± ¡°Jasmine also did wrong to me.¡± Enna cut her off, ¡°At 18, she framed me for the first time, causing me to lose my virginity and flee abroad.¡± If it weren¡¯t for Baron Lawrence coincidentally being with the boss of Cosmos that night. If she hadn¡¯t held onto him so tightly, making him mistakenly think she was throwing herself at him, she would have been vited by the Cosmos boss back then.
¡°Five yearster, I came back, and she still wouldn¡¯t let up, targeting me over and over again. Don¡¯t tell me you didn¡¯t know any of this.¡± Enna coldly and sharply stared into her eyes, ¡°Since you¡¯re well aware of this, what face do you have toe to me, asking me to let her go?¡± ¡°No matter if it¡¯s you, Jasmine, or Jacob rk, I won¡¯t let any of you off!¡± ¡°I know that the things you did back then have passed the statute of limitations for legal action, but it doesn¡¯t matter. Actions always leave traces, and traces always incur consequences. Even if I can¡¯t bring you to justice, I¡¯ll make you pay the price!¡± This wasn¡¯t the illegitimate daughter she knew¡­ The one before might have been stubborn, but she definitely didn¡¯t have the aura she had now. It was like she¡¯d gone through aplete transformation! With a defeated look in her eyes, she reminded Enna, ¡°No matter what, Jacob is your father. For his sake, try to appeal on Young Master Lawrence¡¯s behalf.¡± ¡°It seems Auntie May still doesn¡¯t understand. I won¡¯t let Jasmine or Jacob rk off!¡± Enna¡¯s clear eyes seemed to prate right to her heart, ¡°Do you really think Jacob is still a father?¡± Juliet¡¯s lips were so pale they were almost invisible, her face turned ashen. Still unwilling to abandon herst hope, she gritted her teeth and said, ¡°In the 20 years you¡¯ve been with the rk family, I never mistreated you. Even if I did wrong to Pauline Lewis, I never did wrong to you. Considering my kindness to you over these 20 years, I¡¯m not asking for anything else, just let Young Master Lawrence spare my brother.¡± Indeed, for these 20 years, Juliet hadn¡¯t openly mistreated her. It wasn¡¯t that she didn¡¯t want to make things difficult for her; she simply thought it beneath her to do so openly. Juliet¡¯s methods were always covert, and every time Jasmine plotted against her, wasn¡¯t Juliet¡¯s shadow involved? It was precisely because Juliet repeatedly indulged and protected Jasmine that thetter dared to set her up time and again. True, Juliet hadn¡¯t outwardly made things difficult for her, but wasn¡¯t condoning Jasmine¡¯s actions tantamount to doing so? ¡°Baron Lawrence has never targeted anyone, so there¡¯s no question of him letting anyone off,¡± Enna said, unmoved.
Juliet grew emotional, ¡°How could he not have? If it weren¡¯t for Young Master Lawrence, how could the Jordan Family fall apart so quickly? How could my brother be taken away by the police?¡± ¡°The reason President Jordan was taken away has already been reported in the media; if you¡¯re unclear, you can watch the news.¡± Gilbert Jordan was taken away for suspected kidnapping, not because of Baron Lawrence! Without waiting for Juliet to speak, she coldly stepped back, ¡°If President Jordan didn¡¯t do anything, no one could make things difficult for him. If he really did do something, then he offended thew, not someone. I hope Auntie May stops talking nonsense, making it sound as if someone abused their power. If you keep talking like this, I¡¯ll sue you for defamation.¡± Enna didn¡¯t want to argue with her and said directly, ¡°I have other matters to attend to, so I¡¯ll be leaving first.¡± Chapter 451: 451: Did Adam Sinclair and Olivia spend time together? Chapter 451: 451: Did Adam Sinir and Olivia spend time together?
Trantor:549690339 Meeting Juliet Jordan in the restroom at Left Bank was even more disgusting than hearing Olivia Lewis mention Jacob rk. By the time Enna rk returned to her seat, she had lost her appetite. She barely touched her te of steak, looking as though her mind was somewhere else. Olivia noticed the change in her expression and hesitated to tell her what she knew, ¡°Enna¡­um¡­you haven¡¯t had a fight with Young Master Lawrence recently, have you?¡± ¡°No, what¡¯s wrong?¡± Enna finally looked up from her te when Baron Lawrence was mentioned.
Olivia, unable to say anything in the face of her clear gaze, frowned and sighed, ¡°Nothing, I just returned to the country, and I¡¯m curious.¡± She had witnessed the report about Young Master Lawrence and the heiress of the wealthy family overseas. But Enna didn¡¯t seem to know anything. What was going on? Could it be that Young Master Lawrence wanted to maintain a stable home life while ying with other gs? Or was he nning to keep Enna as a mistress? ¡°Does Young Master Lawrence treat you well?¡± She couldn¡¯t help but ask another question. Enna felt her behavior today was strange, ¡°Olivia, what exactly do you want to tell me?¡± At the crucial moment, Tobias rk chose to defend his father. With a lift of his little face, he said, ¡°The dubious man treats me very well and is good to the women in our family too. He just has a bad temper sometimes, but he¡¯s still a good person.¡± Olivia was stunned by his nickname for Young Master Lawrence, ¡°Dubious¡­Man? Darling, do you usually call Young Master Lawrence that?¡± ¡°No, I don¡¯t usually call him that.¡± With his interruption, Olivia¡¯s expression eased considerably. If Young Master Lawrence could be so indulgent to Bobby, he should be good to Enna. It seemed that it was best not to tell Enna about the gossip for now, lest she intervene and cause unnecessary misunderstandings. ¡°Olivia, have you heard something?¡±
Having already decided not to say anything, Olivia casually lied, ¡°No no, I¡¯m just being nosy.¡± She leaned forward and grabbed Enna¡¯s hand, ¡°By the way, Enna, could you ask Young Master Lawrence to help me out? Get him to deal with that perverted man.¡± ¡°What perverted man?¡± Olivia clenched her teeth andined, ¡°Who else could it be besides Adam Sinir? He¡¯s seriously sick. I¡¯ve broken up with him, and he still harasses me all day, using his power to pressure me into sleeping with him.¡± Enna was dumbfounded, ¡°You and Young Master Sinir were together?¡± How could she not know at all? Olivia and Adam Sinir¡­ One was a lively and fiery female star, and the other was a yboy young master. Enna couldn¡¯t imagine what they would be like together. The excitement level must be like a meteor colliding with Earth! ¡°We slept together.¡± Olivia said with a constipated face, ¡°I was young and naive back then, seeing that he looked handsome and charming, I fell for him. Later, some things happened that made me see the true ugly face of capitalism, so I firmly broke up with him.¡± ¡°Damn, when we broke up, he kept telling me not to harass him and not to regret it. I didn¡¯t regret it or harass him, but he¡¯s the one who came to harass me instead.¡± Olivia was so angry she almostughed, ¡°Enna, have you ever seen such a shameless man? He even bought off my manager, driver, and even the little Wang from the publicity department!¡± ¡°Isn¡¯t that a good thing? It shows he¡¯s very devoted to you.¡±
¡°Devoted my ass!¡± Olivia couldn¡¯t hold back her swearing, ¡°Little Wang from the publicity department and my manager are all women, and he seduced them with handsome men!¡± Chapter 452: 452: Juliet Jordan Slashed Her Wrist Chapter 452: 452: Juliet Jordan shed Her Wrist
Trantor:549690339 ¡°You can¡¯t imagine how he secretly flirts with women around me while shamelessly pestering me at the same time. He¡¯s driving me crazy.¡± Enna rk has a general idea of ??Adam Sinir¡¯s character and silently sheds some sympathy tears for her. Little did she know, Olivia feels even more sympathetic for her, ¡°I heard that Young Master Lawrence is more possessive, how can you stand him without going crazy?¡± Baron Lawrence is notoriously domineering, even Olivia knows about his strong possessive tendencies. Enna rk is embarrassed, ¡°¡­ It¡¯s not too bad.¡± Olivia clearly doesn¡¯t believe her words. She lies down on the table, powerless, ¡°Enna, I really can¡¯t stand it anymore. You talk to Baron and ask him to control his friend.¡±
¡°Actually, I think Adam Sinir is really not bad as a person. Are you sure you don¡¯t want to reconsider?¡± ¡°No! I don¡¯t want to get involved with him. His family won¡¯t ept me since I¡¯m a star and I¡¯m not interested in being a socialite. So, while we don¡¯t have deep feelings yet, we should go our separate ways and find our own happiness,¡± Olivia pauses, her eyes darken, ¡°Also, I caught him with other women twice.¡± Enna rk was taken aback. ¡°You know when I broke up with Alton, it was because of this. We had so many years of feelings for each other, but when I caught him once, I left. How could I stand him? I can¡¯t stand a man who is unfaithful!¡± Enna rk carefully observes her expression and understands, ¡°I¡¯ll find a time to help you talk to Baron Lawrence. But after all, this is a private matter between you two. Baron and Adam Sinir are friends, not superiors and subordinates. It¡¯s not certain that he will listen to him. You still have to make it clear to Adam Sinir.¡± ¡°I almost strangled him and told him I was breaking up with him, but he keeps pestering me shamelessly. What can I do?¡± Olivia was furious when mentioning this. Thinking about the results of the hospital checkup a month ago, she felt even angrier. Her face darkened, ¡°If he continues to pester me like this, I¡¯ll quit the entertainment industry! Everyone has some dignity nowadays! I sell my talents, not myself!¡± Enna rk has three ck lines on her forehead. Olivia¡¯s words sound so nice, but even after so many years, she still doesn¡¯t understand her. If Enna¡¯s little brother Bobby is a money-lover, then Olivia is definitely a bigger money-lover. The entertainment industry can make so much money, she would want to quit? Adam Sinir probably saw this point in Olivia too, and that¡¯s why he¡¯s using entertainment industry connections to pester her. It seems that this couple is destined to be a pair of enemies. During the meal, all Enna heard was Oliviaining about how annoying Adam Sinir is. After listening for two hours, Bobby almost fell asleep. Olivia received a phone call and left with a still unsatisfied expression.
Enna carries a sleepy Bobby out of Left Bank¡¯s door. At the door, Scott Harris is surprisingly still waiting for them. Seeing here out, he quickly helps her take the sleeping Tobias rk from her back and puts him in the car. Just as Enna was about to get into the car, he suddenly said, ¡°Miss rk, I just got some news. I don¡¯t know if I should tell you or not.¡± ¡°What news?¡± ¡°Juliet Jordan attempted suicide by shing her wrists at home.¡± Enna is stunned and reflexively looks at him, ¡°What did you say?¡± How could Juliet Jordan¡­ ¡°Juliet Jordan attempted suicide by shing her wrists at home. She was just rescued at the hospital and is now being transferred to the Intensive Care Unit. Do you want to go see her, Miss rk?¡± Scott Harris¡¯s face is somber. ¡°Why would Juliet Jordan sh her wrists? I just saw her at Left Bank¡­¡± Enna can¡¯t believe it. Scott Harris gives her an affirmative answer, ¡°It should have been after she left Left Bank that she shed her wrists.¡± Chapter 453: 453: Can’t Wait to Get Back to Her Side Chapter 453: 453: Can¡¯t Wait to Get Back to Her Side
Trantor:549690339 Enna rk was silent for a long time before she finally moved her lips, ¡°I don¡¯t want to go.¡± She knew who Juliet Jordan had shown her slit wrists to and what she would say if she went there. She didn¡¯t want to go. At the same time, it felt like her heart was shackled by a huge lock, making it hard for her to breathe. Seeing her pale face and exhausted look, Scott Harris regretted telling her the news so abruptly. He quickly said, ¡°If Ms. rk doesn¡¯t want to go, then forget it. Get in the car first, and I¡¯ll take you and the young master home.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Enna got into the car.
Throughout the journey, the atmosphere in the car was very oppressive. Enna¡¯s lips were pale white, and she didn¡¯t speak a word. Scott wanted tofort her but didn¡¯t know what to say. Eventually, the car stopped at Bauhinia Garden. Enna took Bobby back to the bedroom and covered him with the quilt. Then, she went to the balcony to get some fresh air. As she stood there, she started to feel a throbbing pain in her temples. Feeling upset and not in the mood to do anything else, Enna decided to join Bobby for a nap¡­ Juliet Jordan¡¯s wrist-cutting undoubtedly added a new explosive twist to the gossip surrounding the wealthy families. Reporters, like cats smelling blood, swarmed the hospital entrance, the rk Group, and Jacob rk¡¯s vi¡­ Amidst a new wave of online discussions, someone revealed that Juliet Jordan¡¯s wrist-cutting was rted to Enna. Public sentiment that had initially been on Enna¡¯s side suddenly changed. Voices began to use Enna of being ruthless, ungrateful for Juliet¡¯s past nurture, and of being harsh to her nominal mother¡­ Moreover, this view gained the approval of many, some even started to nder Enna¡¯s birth mother, Pauline Lewis, saying she was not deceived by Jacob into bing a mistress because she loved money, but instead purposely seduced him and destroyed his family. Juliet Jordan gained more sympathy, and at the same time, Enna faced more personal attacks¡­ In Country W, Baron Lawrence received Scott Harris¡¯ report right away and angrily threw the phone onto the ground¡ª
The conference room waspletely silent. No one dared to provoke him at this moment. He took a few deep breaths, his hawk-like eyes cold, fierce, and ruthless! Juliet Jordan didn¡¯t cut her wrists earlier orter, but specifically after encountering Enna at the Left Bank. Her intent couldn¡¯t be more obvious! He didn¡¯t care if she lived or died. If it weren¡¯t for considering Enna¡¯s feelings, he would have punished them one by one! But Juliet Jordan still didn¡¯t know her ce, causing trouble for Enna! And Jacob rk, trying to muddy the waters during this time, looking for people to smear Enna¡­ Baron Lawrence couldn¡¯t help but want to fly back to Linton City immediately when he thought of Enna returning to the room absent-mindedly from Left Bank, as Scott Harris had told him. But¡­ He clenched his fist, punched the conference table heavily, and growled with a stern face, ¡°Continue!¡± He had to finish the work at hand as quickly as possible and then immediately return to Linton City! Once he was done, no one would be able to stop him!
¡°I want to see your proposals for the project we just discussed within half an hour!¡± ¡°President Lawrence, half an hour is too short; we can¡¯t finish it in time¡­¡± the Department Head of the nning Department said, his face covered in cold sweat. Baron Lawrence threw a cold, stern nce at him, not willing to reason, ¡°I don¡¯t want excuses; this is an order!¡± ¡°¡­Yes, President Lawrence.¡± The Department Head slowly lowered his head. Everyone in the conference room felt threatened, fearing they would be the next to be called out¡­ Chapter 454: 454: Is it too cold-blooded? Chapter 454: 454: Is it too cold-blooded?
Trantor:549690339 Enna rk woke up in pain in the middle of the night. Her lower abdomen throbbed with a dull ache, stirring her awake from her sleep. Strange¡­ Why was her stomach hurting so much? Enna gritted her teeth, propped herself up from the bed, and realized it was pitch ck outside. She had no idea what time it was and wanted to turn on the light to check the time. However, as a wave of pain surged through her abdomen, she slipped and knocked the ss of water off the bedside table.
The ss shattered with a crisp sound. With a loud bang, the bedroom door was abruptly pushed open. A figure entered, bringing in a gust of cold wind, and quickly rushed to her side. He gripped her shoulders, his voice filled with concern, ¡°Enna, what¡¯s wrong?¡± ¡°Baron Lawrence, you¡¯re back?¡± She was stunned. Wasn¡¯t he abroad? Didn¡¯t Mr. Harris say he would be back in three days? How did hee back so soon? ¡°I asked what happened to you? Are you feeling unwell somewhere?¡± Damn it! He switched on the bedsidemp, instantly illuminating the bedroom. With a clear view, he saw the pale, weak face of the girl in front of him. His eyebrows furrowed even more, and he growled irritably, ¡°I¡¯ll take you to the hospital!¡± He proceeded to lift her. Enna blinked, finally regaining her senses. Enduring the difort in her abdomen, she dodged him, ¡°It¡¯s not necessary, I just have a headache.¡±
If she admitted to having stomach pain, he would definitely overreact. ¡°Just a headache?¡± ¡°Yeah.¡± Baron Lawrence still looked somber, his strong arm forcefully lifting her from the bed and carrying her to the living room. He then ced her on the couch andmanded, ¡°Sit still and don¡¯t leave.¡± He went to the side, fetched a cup of warm water, and handed it to her, ¡°Here.¡± Enna took the cup and sipped the water. The warm water flowed down her throat and warmed her stomach. Whether it was because her stomach was warmed, her belly suddenly didn¡¯t feel as ufortable. She lowered her head and took another small sip, her pale lips finally regaining some color. As she sipped the water, the handsome man standing beside her suddenly spoke, ¡°I heard about Juliet Jordan.¡± ¡°¡­¡± Enna¡¯s movement stopped, and she lifted her head. The gaze that met Baron Lawrence darkened further as he saw her involuntarily clenching the cup. He snatched it from her hand and tossed it aside. Then he sat down on the sofa and pulled her into his embrace.
Her body was tender and soft, still carrying the natural scent of her bath. Baron Lawrence¡¯s tense face rxed, holding her hand with one hand and firmly pressing her against his chest with the other as he continued speaking, ¡°Enna, you are not allowed to feel upset!¡± ¡°Pfft!¡± Hismand made Ennaugh and cry at the same time. She couldn¡¯t help but retort, ¡°Whether my mood is good or bad is not something I have control over.¡± ¡°I don¡¯t care, you¡¯re not allowed to feel bad!¡± He was as domineering as ever, like a tyrant. Enna¡¯s expression was deste, but she managed to squeeze out a smile and said, ¡°I was just thinking that I might be too cold-blooded¡­¡± As soon as she finished speaking, her cheek was ruthlessly pinched! ¡°Mmm!¡± He didn¡¯t hold back, and Enna groaned in protest, reaching out to grab his hand, seemingly unable to believe that he was treating her like this while her mood was so terrible. Baron Lawrence persisted, holding her pinched cheek until it flushed red before letting go. He grabbed the back of her head, preventing her from retreating, and lowered his face, looking straight into Enna¡¯s eyes. His hot breath brushed against her skin. Chapter 455: 455: Comfort from This Man Chapter 455: 455: Comfort from This Man
Trantor:549690339 He said slowly and deliberately, ¡°I actually wish you were a bit colder, so you wouldn¡¯t be so foolishly upset for those people. They made mistakes and should pay the price. Instead of reflecting on what they did wrong, they try to solve it by cutting their wrists. If murder and arson could be solved by cutting one¡¯s wrists, society would be in chaos by now!¡± His eyes were as dark as the brightest star in the night sky, deep and swirling like a well, seemingly drawing people in, making them involuntarily follow his thoughts. ¡°So, Enna, you are not wrong. It¡¯s they who were wrong from the beginning! If you insist on punishing yourself for their mistakes, I can only make them disappear from your sight forever!¡± Thest few words were thick with the smell of blood! A hint of ferocity was hidden in those beautiful phoenix eyes! As if he was about to kill someone!
Enna was startled and quickly grabbed his hand, ¡°Don¡¯t.¡± ¡°Then don¡¯t let their affairs upset you!¡± Baron Lawrence knew she would stop him. Enna reluctantly nodded. Having not seen her for a whole day and night and not having a minute of rest, his body was exhausted to the limit. But as he drew close to her, a strong wave of sleepiness hit him. But he didn¡¯t want to sleep now. He wished to engrave her face, her entire being in his eyes and heart. To turn her into a doll, always wearing on his body around the clock! Baron deeply gazed at the little woman in his arms, no matter how long he looked it was never enough¡­ it was never enough¡­ It was infuriating that he had left her before for work, but he had never felt as unbearable as he did now. In such a short time, he had changed to the point where he couldn¡¯t bear to be away from her for even one day. If this continued, he would have no choice but to tie Enna to his belt, carrying her around at all times. Enna felt ufortable under his burning gaze. Unable to help herself, she wiped her face and asked him, ¡°Did I sleep with an imprint on my face?¡± Otherwise, why would he look at her with such a strange expression? ¡°Yes.¡± Baron¡¯s eyes grew darker and darker. ¡°Where?¡± Enna couldn¡¯t see her face and could only rub her reddened cheeks with slight embarrassment. Baron reached out, touched her red lips, and whispered hoarsely, ¡°Here!¡±
As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned down and sealed her enticing lips before she could react. He kissed her passionately, as if he wanted to devour her whole. His wet, hot tongue conquered every inch of her mouth, while his left hand forcefully held the back of her head, not giving her any chance to resist or dodge. He forced Enna toply with his fervent kiss¡­ Her oxygen supply was repeatedly squeezed, and Enna was nearly suffocating¡­ It was at this moment that Baron finally let her go. Enna was finally able to catch her breath. Just then, her chin was lifted up again, and his scorching thin lips pressed against hers once more. This time, he was not as dominant and domineering. His tongue asionally flicked her lips like a feather, sending tingling sensations coursing through her. ¡°Mmm¡­¡± Enna couldn¡¯t help but moan as she was teased unbearably. Baron¡¯s eyes immediately darkened. He was about to go further¡­ Suddenly! ¡®Click¡ª¡¯ The sound of a door opening.
The door to the small bedroom was opened, and a beautiful little boy in bunny pajamas walked out with a cup in his hand. As he walked, he rubbed his sleepy eyes and yawned. Chapter 456: 456: Woman, Be Mindful of Your Influence Chapter 456: 456: Woman, Be Mindful of Your Influence
Trantor:549690339 He was wearing a cute bunny pajamas made of real rabbit fur,plete with a round and adorable bunny tail on the bottom. However, he was incongruously wearing adult slippers, making a ttering sound as he walked¡­ Enna rk pushed the man who was close at hand away as if she had been electrocuted. Her face was almost as red as an apple, ¡°Darling, why did you get up?¡± Tobias rk nced at the sofa, holding his little cup, and said nonchntly, ¡°I was thirsty, so I got up for a drink.¡± ¡°Oh, drinking more water is good¡­¡± Enna rk always had the embarrassing feeling of being caught ying in ss when she was a child. Tobias poured himself a ss of water, guzzled down most of it, then refilled it a little bit. Only then did he pick up the cup and head back to his room nonchntly.
Just as he was about to enter, he suddenly turned around and said to Enna, ¡°Woman, remember we have a child at home. Be mindful of your actions with the dubious man. With that, I¡¯m off to bed. Goodnight.¡± Click. The bedroom door closed. Enna rk blushed furiously, ring at the culprit angrily, and struggled to get up. Baron Lawrence was the most upset of them all. Just as Enna rk was about to cooperate, someone interfered, causing him to miss a golden opportunity. It seemed like tonight wasn¡¯t going to happen. And¡­ The dubious man?! Had he always been calling him that in front of Enna rk? That kid was looking for a beating! Enna rk took advantage of this to break free from his arms, springing up instantly. She nced at the clock on the wall. The time now was five in the morning. She then looked at him, looking all dusty and disheveled, and pursed her lips, ¡°I¡¯ll make you some Tomato and Egg Noodles.¡± Baron Lawrence was a little hungry, as he hadn¡¯t eaten much during his day and night in Country W. But he had no appetite, he had other things to do, ¡°I¡¯ll eatter.¡±
¡°Clean up a bit now, I¡¯ll take you both to a ce.¡± ¡°Where?¡± ¡°Aren¡¯t you feeling bothered? I can take you and Bobby on a nearby vacation. Out of sight, out of mind.¡± Baron Lawrence stretched his body, his long, slender legs wrapped in suit pants. Although hidden by the thin fabric, people could still feel the power of his legs from afar. That was the reliable charm of a man. ¡°Actually, I¡¯m not that bothered. We don¡¯t have to go that far¡­¡± ¡°Other than letting you rx, there is another reason.¡± Baron Lawrence had no intent to hide it from her, ¡°Someone, using Juliet Jordan¡¯s attempt tomit suicide, is making a big fuss and trying to drag you down with them. Now, the media and journalists are looking everywhere for you, wanting to interview you. I don¡¯t want them to disturb you. Also, preventing them from taking pictures of Bobby would be the best protection for Bobby.¡± Enna rk fell silent. The person influencing the media was definitely Jacob rk. It looks like Jacob rk was being boxed into a corner too. ¡°If I leave, will the situation calm down?¡± she asked. Baron Lawrence confidently responded, ¡°The situation will calm down even if you don¡¯t leave. As long as I am here, nobody can bully you!¡± ¡°The reason why I want you to leave is that I don¡¯t want you to see those disgusting reports. Besides, if they know you are still in Linton City, they might conjure despicable ways to harass you further. You leave, and I¡¯ll have someone manage the ludicrous news.¡±
Enna rk knew he was speaking the truth. If Juliet Jordan could resort to attempting suicide to pressure her, there was no knowing what else she would do. She wasn¡¯t sure if she could restrain her sympathy if she came face-to-face with Juliet again. After all, Juliet was correct. Regardless of whether she had indulged Jasmine rk, at least in the past 20 years, she, as the Madam of the rk Family, had never openly made things difficult for her. Chapter 457: 457: A Family of Three Goes on a Mountain Vacation Chapter 457: 457: A Family of Three Goes on a Mountain Vacation
Trantor:549690339 Baron Lawrence was always swift and efficient in action. He said at five in the morning that he would take them on a vacation. By 8 o¡¯clock, they had already arrived at a scenic spot in the suburbs of Linton City. Baron Lawrence had a private vi here, shamelessly upying the best scenic spot in the area, with a hugend area of hundreds of miles. It was like he had privately contracted half of the mountain with the best scenery. The car soon stopped at the entrance of the vi.
Enna rk got out of the car first, and as soon as she stepped out, she was instantly delighted by the fresh and natural mountain air. The morning air in the mountains was not only fragrant with the scent of soil but also carried the sweet aroma of strawberries with every gentle breeze. Bobby, the second one to hop out of the car, had the sharpest eyes, pointing to the northwest and excitedly eximed, ¡°Woman, look! There are so many strawberries over there!¡± Enna rk followed the direction of his finger and indeed saw arge field of strawberries. The June sun was just right, and it was the season for strawberries. The strawberries in the field had ripened, with a beautiful mix of red and green, and butterflies danced above them. They looked as vibrant as the sunflowers in Van Gogh¡¯s paintings. Enna rk¡¯s eyes curved in a particrly good mood, holding his little hand and whispering, ¡°I see them. Do you want Mommy to take you to pick strawberriester?¡± ¡°Yes!¡± Bobby especially loved anything that didn¡¯t cost money and could be eaten! Enna rk turned around and asked Scott Harris standing respectfully beside her, ¡°Mr. Harris, can we pick those strawberries?¡± ¡°Yes, you can. Baron nted those strawberries himself because he thought the original flower field here wasn¡¯t fragrant enough, so he reced it all with strawberries. As it turns out, the Baron does note to eat the strawberries when they are ripe each year. They are all wasted in the field.¡± ¡°Ms. Lulu said wasting is the most shameful thing,¡± Tobias grumbled, frowning at the thought of whoever wasted things. Despite his childish voice, the education he offeredcked a bit of persuasion.
Anyway, the arrogant man who got out of the car didn¡¯t bother with him at all. He strode towards Enna rk, grabbed her wrist, and dragged her into the vi, ¡°Sleep with me.¡± ¡°Li¡­ Baron Lawrence¡­ Bobby and I had¡­I were picking strawberries¡­¡± Enna rk said as she followed him. Baron Lawrence ignored her words and continued striding forward, saying, ¡°I haven¡¯t slept for two nights.¡± He didn¡¯t get any rest while he was in Country W? Enna thought about how he had returned at five in the morning with a weather-beaten look on his face. Enna rk immediately gave up resisting. Scott Harris should be able to take care of Bobby. She would let Mr. Harris apany Bobby to pick strawberries first. Enna rk rxed. The vi had two floors and a total of eight rooms. The decor was predominantly ck and white in a European-style low-key luxury design, which was this man¡¯s consistent preference. At first nce, all the furniture in the living room was from the high-end luxury brand Roche Bobois in Country W. The main feature of this brand¡¯s furniture was its low-key appearance. Another prominent feature was its price!
It was not ordinary thousands or more than 15 thousand dors. It was the kind of expensive that would make people¡¯s jaws drop just to know the price of a chair! Moreover, there were no high-end Roche Bobois stores in the country, so it was likely that all the furniture in Baron Lawrence¡¯s vi was airfreighted in. Above the firece hung a huge medieval oil painting depicting a European knight racing a horse. Enna rk vaguely remembered that she had seen this painting somewhere before. Although she couldn¡¯t remember where she had seen it, she knew from the framing and style that this painting was not ordinary. After all, when had something ordinary ever appeared around Baron Lawrence? Even the most inconspicuous buttons around him were probably top luxury items from somewhere. Chapter 458: 458: He Hasn’t Slept for Two Nights Chapter 458: 458: He Hasn¡¯t Slept for Two Nights
Trantor:549690339 Enna rk was led by him all the way up to the second floor. He didn¡¯t bother opening the door properly and just kicked it open. Enna pitied the exquisite door and red at him, ¡°Can¡¯t you just open the door nicely?¡± She could have helped him open it if he couldn¡¯t. Why did he have to be so rough in kicking it open? ¡°Stop nagging.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s nerves were stretched thin from exhaustion. If she weren¡¯t by his side, his temper would be even worse.
He entered the bedroom first, took off his tie, grabbed a brand-new bathrobe from the closet, and headed for the bathroom. He instructed her without looking back, ¡°Enna, I¡¯m going to take a shower. Find a book and read it to meter.¡± ¡°Yes, yes, Old Master.¡± Baron Lawrence was too tired to argue with her about the ¡°Old Master¡± title and walked into the bathroom. Soon, the sound of rushing water came from the bathroom.¡± Enna did as she was told and started looking for a book in the room. She knew that Baron Lawrence had the habit of reading newspapers daily, and no matter where he was, a servant would deliver the newspaper every day. She searched all over the room but couldn¡¯t find a newspaper. Enna was puzzled, ¡°Huh, did the servant forget?¡± That¡¯s impossible. Even when he moved to the Capital City Resettlement Area, someone still delivered the newspaper punctually every day. Why would there be none here? Did the servant identally forget, or had it not arrived yet? Enna considered the possibilities. Since there was no newspaper, she searched again and found an Introduction to Engineering. Only a few pages in, the man emerged from the shower.
Water droplets still clung to his sharp short hair. Clear beads of water trailed from his defiant jaw, sliding into his cor and all the way inside, unbearably sexy. ¡°Help me dry my hair.¡± He tossed a white towel over her head. With her face covered in the towel, Enna sulked as she removed it. He had already stretched out his long legs and sat on the sofa, waiting for her service like a boss. Enna silently recited to herself several times that he hadn¡¯t slept for two days before suppressing the urge to throw the towel and leave. She quietly walked behind him and began drying his hair¡­ Baron Lawrence¡¯s hair was ck and stiff, each strand as sharp as his character. Enna tried to be as gentle as possible, wiping away the water droplets. When it was almost dry, she ced her fingers on his temples and began to massage gently. The aching spot was suddenly soothed by a pair of little hands, and Baron Lawrence¡¯s eagle eyes narrowed infort. He adjusted himself into the mostfortable position, exhaling a contented sigh. Seeing that he was rxed, Enna followed his temples and massaged other areas. She massaged him for over half an hour. His hair dried naturally, and her hands were almost numb. Enna carefully moved her hand away and was about to shake it when the resting man opened his eyes, pulled her onto the sofa, nibbled on her earlobe, and said with deep, smoldering eyes, ¡°Enna, I really want to devour youpletely!¡± Enna¡¯s cheeks flushed as she braced her hands against his chest and attempted to push him away, her eyes evading his, ¡°Stop fooling around. Aren¡¯t you tired? Get to bed and sleep.¡±
¡°I do want to go to bed¡­¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes were dark and brooding. He suddenly picked her up, ignoring her cries of surprise, tossed her onto the bed, and rolled on top of her. ¡°But before that, I want to sleep with you even more!¡± Chapter 459: He still controls her even while asleep! Chapter 459: He still controls her even while asleep! Trantor: 549690339 As he leaned in for a kiss, Enna rk quickly grabbed a book from the bedside, blocking her face, ¡°Let me read to you!¡± Instead of kissing her sweet lips, he ended up kissing a cold, dirty book. Baron Lawrence¡¯s handsome face darkened and he sat up. Enna blinked quickly and, with unusual obedience, she helped him pull up the covers and said softly, ¡°Baron Lawrence, you haven¡¯t slept for two days. You need to rest or it will be detrimental to your health. I¡¯ll read to you, okay?¡± ¡°If I say it¡¯s not okay, will you let me sleep?¡± There was a clearly disgruntled tone in his voice. Enna blushed briefly, then honestly replied, ¡°No.¡± After being ravished twice in three days, she was nearly at her limit. ¡°Hypocritical woman!¡± Baron Lawrence held a stern face, getting more and more upset, ¡°You say such nice words but you¡¯re just trying to appease me.¡± Enna pretended not to hear and flipped open the book. She was ignoring him! Baron Lawrence¡¯s chest was in turmoil. His eagle-like eyes locked onto her slightly flushed face, which appeared even more enticing, and he couldn¡¯t resist any longer. With arge hand, he hooked it around her neck, pushing her down and stealing a kiss. Finally, he tasted the sweet lips he had been yearning for, and his breath gradually became heavier, deepening the kiss. Enna was no match for him in bed and could onlyply with his desires. Heat slowly simmered in his lower abdomen, just like jumping fire inside. Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes were getting darker and darker, and just before losing control, he let go. Exhausting all his self-control, he shifted his gaze away from the panting little woman, ¡°Enna rk, start reading¡­¡± If she didn¡¯t start reading, he didn¡¯t want to listen anymore. Making love with her was definitely more sleep-inducing than reading a book¡­ Unfortunately, this woman was always reluctant to do it with him. His voice had be hoarse due to the passionate kisses, adding to his sexy allure. Slightly dazed, Enna picked up the book from the bed and began to read softly, word by word, ¡°Strip foundations under pirs, cross-beam foundations: when the load above isrge, and the foundation¡¯s bearing strength is low, the required design area of independent foundations cannot be met. Several column foundations can bebined into one, making strip foundations under the pir or cross beam foundations with a cross¡­¡± Enna, a humanities student, found this engineering book filled with obscure jargon. She recognized the words on the page, but the words didn¡¯t recognize her. It contained many tongue-twisting technical terms, so Enna stumbled and stuttered through them, needingplete concentration to not mispronounce them. She had focused all her attention on the book, not even realizing when the man in the bed had fallen asleep. By the time her neck was aching from reading, she realized that the man in the bed was already fast asleep. She carefully put the book aside, nning to quietly leave¡­ But just as she was about to get up, she realized that her left wrist was firmly held by someone¡¯s hand. She was startled to realize that the person holding her hand was the man who was supposedly sleeping¡ª Even after falling asleep, he was maintaining control over her? This was a level of control like no other¡­ Enna resignedly tried to disentangle his hand. However, as soon as she moved, the sleeping man immediately furrowed his brows, as if his sweet dreams were being disturbed, his face filled with displeasure! Enna instantly froze, not daring to move an inch. Seeing her still, the man¡¯s knitted brows gradually rxed again¡­ Was he truly asleep? With a wry smile, Enna came to understand that she could neither leave nor get up. With no other option, shey down next to him¡­ Chapter 460: She Has a Unique Personality Chapter 460: She Has a Unique Personality Trantor: 549690339 Baron Lawrence¡¯s sleeping face was close at hand. While asleep, he no longer disyed the arrogance and domineering attitude he usually had. The sharp edges of his cold and imposing facial features softened, making him look like a duke from an Ancient Greek sculpture. Enna rk sweetly observed his sleeping face, and when she saw the faint dark circles under his eyes, her heart suddenly ached. He said he hadn¡¯t slept for two days, and it must have been true that he hadn¡¯t slept at all, not only at night but also during the day¡­ Thinking of what Scott Harris had said about Baron Lawrence¡¯s three-day business trip, Enna couldn¡¯t help but imagine how the Baron had been working overtime to finish everything before rushing back. He must have heard about Juliet Jordan¡¯s situation and hurried back without a moment¡¯s rest. Then, without a second to lose, he brought her and Baby to this vacation spot¡­ Enna¡¯s heart was filled to the brim by a man named Baron Lawrence. He was domineering, childish, and strong-willed, but he was truly good to her. Perhaps due to his personality, he couldn¡¯t be 100% considerate, but he was always trying to be better. Enna couldn¡¯t help but let a smile escape, then she stretched out her right hand in the air, tracing the contours of his face¡­ His handsome eyebrows, beautiful eyes, prominent nose, and rose-colored lips¡­ each detail was God¡¯s most satisfying masterpiece, perfect without a single w, even more delicate than the most exquisite European sculpture. Setting aside his temper, this man was truly perfect. It turns out she found herself a treasure. The incredible coincidence of sleeping with him, having Baby, and reuniting with him after returning to the country¡­ The memories of the past now turned into sweet recollections. Enna¡¯s eyes curved as she puts her hand down, quietly scooting even closer to him before closing her eyes infort. She had slept from yesterday afternoon until 4-5 am in the morning, and it was only 8:30 am now. She thought she wouldn¡¯t be able to sleep, but somehow, sleepiness soon overcame her, and she yawned and fell into a deep slumber¡­ She had a good dream. The dream was filled with the sweet scent of candy. Enna¡¯s eyes moved back and forth before she struggled to open them. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw that the man beside her was already awake, supporting his head with one hand while staring at her intently. She didn¡¯t know how long he had been looking at her like that. ¡°Morning.¡± Enna, ustomed to his gaze,zily greeted him. Baron Lawrence¡¯s lips curved into a smile as he suddenly asked, ¡°Enna, why do I feel like I can never get enough of looking at you?¡± It¡¯s not like she was that beautiful or pretty. He¡¯d seen plenty of women more beautiful than her, and he never felt the urge to look at them more than once, let alone feeling like he could never look enough. However, she gave him that feeling of never being able to get enough. ¡°Well¡­¡± Enna thickened her skin, her ears burning as she yfully said, ¡°Maybe it¡¯s because I have an exceptional aura.¡± It was the first time she¡¯d been so narcissistic in front of a man. Especially in front of someone like Baron Lawrence, who truly had an aura about him, she felt somewhat embarrassed. Her sudden yfulness made Baron Lawrence raise his eyebrow as he sized her up and gave a conceding nod. ¡°Quite possibly.¡± Enna felt even more awkward and stuck her tongue out. ¡°You do have an aura that other womenck ¨C the kind that makes me want to sleep with you all the time!¡± He said such a vulgar thing with a straight face. Enna¡¯s face turned red instantly, and she red at him, conveying the meaning: ¡®I knew a dog¡¯s mouth could never speak good words.¡¯ Chapter 461: 461: Found the Same Perfume Scent on the Shirt Again Chapter 461: 461: Found the Same Perfume Scent on the Shirt Again
Trantor:549690339 However, Baron Lawrence was delighted to be stared at by her, and after stealing a kiss on her lips, he calmly announced, ¡°I¡¯ll have Scott Harris bring someone from Tussaud¡¯s Wax Museum to measure you for a custom-made wax figure, so I can take you with me wherever I go.¡± ¡°A wax figure? Isn¡¯t that a bit too much?¡± Enna rk stared wide-eyed and speechless, wondering how his thought process was so different from ordinary people that he¡¯d think of making her a wax figure. ¡°What¡¯s so exaggerated? This way, I can keep you with me anytime, anywhere.¡± Baron Lawrence was not satisfied with her reaction, so he bit her lip again. Enna rk hissed in pain and couldn¡¯t help but retort, ¡°Then, you might as well make an intable doll, which is even more portable and convenient.¡± An intable doll? Baron Lawrence actually started to consider the feasibility, narrowed his hawkish eyes, and agreed with her suggestion, ¡°That makes sense. I¡¯ll ask Scott Harris to find someone to make an intable doll based on your proportions. It¡¯ll be useful during your period when it¡¯s inconvenient.¡±
Enna rk, ¡°¡­¡± Is it toote for her to give herself two ps on the face? With a great suggestion acquired, Baron Lawrence happily hugged and kissed Enna rk, his demeanor like well-fed lions, licking and rubbing against their prey,zily seeking the right opportunity to strike. Enna rk shuddered, not wanting to waste all of her precious time in bed with him. She immediately broke free from his grip and sat up, ¡°I promised Darling that I¡¯d go strawberry picking with him, so I¡¯ll go check on him.¡± Her evasive appearance made it clear that she wanted to escape. Baron Lawrence was in a good mood, so he didn¡¯t pull her back. He propped up his head and followed her movements with his eyes¡­ Enna rk went to wash her face and found his shirt casually thrown on the sofa before he took a bath had fallen to the floor. She habitually bent down to pick it up, intending to put it back on the sofa. Suddenly, she smelled that familiar perfume¡­ Enna rk paused in her actions, frowning. She had smelled this perfume before on his shirt on the night of his birthday. At that time, he was in Linton City, and he imed he had social engagements during the day. She didn¡¯t think much about it, figuring he must have brushed against some woman¡¯s perfume. However, the shirt she was holding now was worn by him in Country W.
What were the chances that he encountered a woman in Country W wearing the same perfume? Amon perfume might be possible, but this perfume was a limited edition, rarely used. The fact that the same, umon, women¡¯s perfume appeared on his shirts in two different ces and asions couldn¡¯t be a coincidence. Even with an open mind, Enna rk couldn¡¯t help but find something off about it. As she was lost in thought, a hot arm encircled her waist from behind and held her, ¡°What are you daydreaming about?¡± Enna rk looked back and said with clear, bright eyes, ¡°I¡¯m thinking about whether I should wash this shirt for you.¡± Only then did Baron Lawrence notice the shirt in her hand. A trace of annoyance and gloom flickered in his eyes, and he said coldly, ¡°No need to wash it. Just throw it away!¡± ¡°You¡¯ve only worn this shirt once, right? It¡¯s a pity to throw it away. Let me clean it for you¡­¡± Before she could finish, Baron Lawrence forcefully snatched the shirt and threw it into the nearby trash can, ¡°I have plenty of shirts. I don¡¯t like this one.¡± Enna rk looked at the white shirt lying in the trash can and tightened her lips. This shirt¡¯s style was the simple design he usually preferred, and even the brand was one of the few he liked. Yet, he said he didn¡¯t like it. If earlier on, she had been just a little bit suspicious, now her suspicion had tripled. What exactly was Baron Lawrence hiding from her? And to whom did the perfume scent belong?
Chapter 462: 462: The Caring Bobby Chapter 462: 462: The Caring Bobby
Trantor:549690339 Just then, Scott Harris knocked and entered. ¡°Lord Baron, Miss rk, lunch is ready. Young Master is already waiting downstairs for you.¡± ¡°I see.¡± Baron Lawrence found the white shirt in the room annoying, so he pulled Enna¡¯s hand and walked out, ordering, ¡°Have someone tidy up the room.¡± ¡°Yes, my Lord.¡± Scott Harris also noticed the white shirt in the trash can, and being intelligent, he could guess what Baron Lawrence meant.
Downstairs in the dining room at the long table, Tobias rk was sitting alone on a custom-made high chair, his short legs swinging in the air. His eyes sparkled when he saw Enna and Baron Lawrenceing down and he called crisply, ¡°Woman!¡± Hearing him call her that, Baron Lawrence was reminded of being called Dubious Man, and with an annoyed expression, he pulled out a chair and sat down. Enna sat between the two of them, patted Bobby¡¯s head, and asked him, ¡°Did you go strawberry picking this morning?¡± Tobias pouted unhappily andined, ¡°No, Uncle Harris said he would take me, but I declined. We agreed to pick strawberries together, but you went to sleep with your husband instead¡­Enna, you don¡¯t keep your word¡­¡± His little face looked pitiful and resentful as if he had been abandoned. Enna couldn¡¯t help pinching his chubby cheeks, which were soft and smooth like tofu. She raised her eyebrows and coaxed gently, ¡°We¡¯ll go after lunch, okay?¡± ¡°Are you sure you won¡¯t be dragged away by someone after lunch?¡± Tobias no longer trusted her and didn¡¯t forget to nce at the haughty man not far away when mentioning the ¡®someone.¡¯ Humph, what¡¯s the big deal? When he grows up, he¡¯ll be tall and imposing too. By that time, Dubious Man would be old, and he wouldn¡¯t be able topete for a woman. So, Enna will be his by then. He clenched his little fists, secretly resolving to drink more milk and eat more meat to grow taller and stronger quickly. Amused by his mature thinking, Enna shook her head and promised, ¡°I won¡¯t. I promised to go strawberry picking with you, and I will.¡± Tobias¡¯s expression cleared up like the sky, and he pouted and pushed his cup toward Enna, urging her excitedly, ¡°Then let¡¯s hurry up and eat, and then we¡¯ll pick strawberries together. Woman, pour me some water.¡± Emma, whose child is this? He¡¯s so considerate¡­
Enna couldn¡¯t resist pinching his cheeks again. Perhaps Tobias felt ufortable from being pinched; he subtly moved back a bit and rubbed his cheek a little. He was so adorable that he melted people¡¯s hearts with any cute gesture he did. Enna¡¯s slightly depressed mood brightened up a lot, and she regained her appetite. She picked up the knife and fork, preparing to cut the steak. Her te of steak was taken away and reced by one where the steak was neatly sliced into evenly sized pieces. Her untouched steak was ced in front of the arrogant man nearby. Perhaps sensing Enna¡¯s gaze, Baron Lawrence nced at her with a calmness in his eyes and uttered, ¡°Eat.¡± Enna gave him a smile and started eating. Seated next to her, Tobias grumpily red at the Dubious Man who waspeting with him for the woman. In his heart, he silently fumed ¨C Show-off! He then started cutting the steak in front of him with even more force, not looking like he was cutting a steak at all, but a piece of rock! Chapter 463: 463: Is it almost time for a younger brother and sister now? Chapter 463: Is it almost time for a younger brother and sister now?
Trantor:549690339 After lunch, Enna rk took Bobby out for strawberry picking as promised. In front of the vi was a vast strawberry field, so big that you couldn¡¯t see the borders. Not far from the strawberry field was a clear little stream. The water gurgled through the field, and willow trees on both sides swayed with the breeze, bringing a refreshing wind tinged with the scent of strawberries. Not far from the vi, a vacation beach table was set up with a spread of melons and drinks. A manzily lounged on a deck chair. Servants bustled around, handing him chilled drinks.
Enna and Tobias each donned a straw hat, hand in hand, carrying a bamboo woven basket, ready to venture into the strawberry field. They found a cooler spot to pick strawberries. The moment they put down the basket, Tobias crouched beside her and asked, ¡°Woman, you sleep with the dubious man next door every day. Am I going to have a brother or sister soon?¡± ¡°Pff¡ª¡±Enna choked a little on her surprise at Tobias¡¯s unexpected childish words. Tobias didn¡¯t feel like he¡¯d asked an overly private question. He blinked his big eyes and his handsome little face looked angelic as he exined, ¡°The TV said, if mom and dad sleep together every day, they¡¯ll soon create a baby. I want a sister.¡± ¡°Why? Don¡¯t most boys like to have brothers? Brothers can y war games, go on adventures, create mischief, and fight together. But sisters tend to be crybabies and need looking after¡­¡± Tobias snorted dismissively, nced at her like she was an idiot, picked a strawberry and dropped it into the basket, then began to exin earnestly, ¡°Silly! Having a daughter is like investing in China Merchants Bank, while having a son is like investing in ICBC.¡± ¡°What do you mean?¡± ¡°It means that having a daughter can bring in a lot of bride price when she marries, while having a son will cost you a lot of dowry.¡± Tobias, wise beyond his years, gave her a look of disdain, ¡°As a woman, you¡¯re so poor that you definitely can¡¯t afford to pay a dowry; since I, as the older brother, will be like a mother to him, I¡¯ll have to pay arge sum. So, a sister is better.¡± He was only 5 years old, and he had already developed such business acumen, even extending it to his hypothetical siblings. Enna was left dumbfounded by his shocking revtion. ¡°Bobby, who taught you all this? Ms. Lulu?¡± Lulu Kennedy doesn¡¯t seem like the kind who¡¯d teach such things. In fact, it¡¯s quite possible that Lulu herself doesn¡¯t think as deeply or calcte as carefully.
If she didn¡¯t teach him, Lulu didn¡¯t teach him, and Baron Lawrence definitely wouldn¡¯t teach him, then where did Bobby¡¯s theorye from? Although she didn¡¯t have much money in recent years, she did her best to fulfill his material needs. It¡¯s not like he lived a luxurious life, but they weren¡¯t so poor that they were starving. So, how did her Bobby be such a whiz with numbers? ¡°I figured it out myself.¡± Tobias wasn¡¯t ashamed at all, but quite proud. His eyes gleamed as he stared intently at her belly, saying very seriously, ¡°Woman, give me a sister. I promise I¡¯ll protect her and won¡¯t let any baddies trick her away!¡± A sister is so lovely, soft and sweet, just like a cute little bun. A brother isn¡¯t good, they¡¯re smelly and annoying, crawling all over the ce all day, and they alsopete for toys and women¡¯s attention. He doesn¡¯t like brothers. He likes sisters! His eyes were so full of anticipation, as if Enna already had a sister in her belly ready to be born, that he looked like he wanted to drill a hole with his stare. Enna awkwardly blocked her belly with the basket, and responded, ¡°There¡¯s no brother or sister in there, don¡¯t fantasize too much.¡± Chapter 464: 464: Take a Family Photo Chapter 464: 464: Take a Family Photo
Trantor:549690339 So it hasn¡¯t happened yet¡­ Tobias rk withdrew his gaze disappointedly and muttered, ¡°Looks like the Dubious Man and Lucas¡¯s dad are both not very capable.¡± Lucas was the boy who had fought with him in kindergartenst time, and Lucas¡¯s dad had an ident years ago that injured his special part, so Lucas was the only child. All the parents in the kindergarten knew about it. When he mentioned Lucas¡¯s dad and Baron Lawrence in the same situation, Enna rk knew he might not understand what he meant by ¡®not very capable,¡¯ but she couldn¡¯t help but blush. Baron Lawrence wasn¡¯t capable?
Baron Lawrence was almost turning the sky upside down in bed. But she couldn¡¯t tell Bobby that, so she silently epted that Baron Lawrence was ¡®incapable.¡¯ Bobby probably realized that ¡®not capable¡¯ was a bad word. He picked a big strawberry and put it into Enna¡¯s basket,forting her with a childish voice, ¡°Miss, don¡¯t be sad. Dubious man can still see a doctor, and Lucas¡¯s dad goes to the doctor regrly. Dubious man is so rich, so he can certainly find a good doctor.¡± ¡°¡­Okay.¡± If he kept speaking so innocently, Enna was afraid that Baron Lawrence would hear him and spank his bottom. In which case, Bobby would be the one going to the doctor. Strawberries were ripe in the field, and the two were picking happily one by one. After all, Bobby was only five years old and didn¡¯t know his strength. Sometimes he would identally crush a strawberry. His little hand was stained with the red juice, and he mischievously rubbed it on Enna¡¯s face. Enna dodged and did the same to him, smearing the strawberry juice on his face. Pleasant strawberry picking turned into a fun chase,ughter booming throughout the strawberry field¡­ Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes were locked onto the runningrge and small bodies. Even he didn¡¯t notice that his mouth corner unintentionally raised, forming a gentle curve. Even the servants were amazed. Lord could actually smile so gently?!
They¡¯ve seen a dominating Lord, expressionless Lord, angry Lord, and a cold Lord¡­ but never a gentle Lord. Young maids envied Enna, ying happily in the field. How lucky she was¡­ she not only hooked up with a top-notch man like Lord, but she was also treated so preciously by him. Ms. rk must¡¯ve saved the gxy in her previous life to have such good fortune in this one! As much as they envied her, none of them dared to approach. Lord¡¯s attitude towards women was clear for all to see. They didn¡¯t think their previous life had saved the gxy either. In case they offended Lord by getting close, it would be a terrible loss¡­ Scott Harris had the bedroom tidied up and disposed of that white shirt in the process. As soon as he arrived, he saw Baron Lawrence staring intently at the strawberry field, and he heard the clearughter of the young lord¡­ He looked over and saw the two joyful figures in the strawberry field, and his mood improved as well. ¡°Lord, your phone.¡± He took his eyes away and handed Baron Lawrence¡¯s phone over with both hands. Baron Lawrence nced at the text message on the screen, and his good mood was shrouded with a dark cloud. However, he soon returned his attention towards the joyousughtering from the field. He didn¡¯t care about the new message, picked up his phone, focused on the yingrge and small figures, and snapped a couple of photos. In the photo, the young woman looked radiant, her fair skin flushed pink from the sun, more tempting than ever before. He couldn¡¯t wait to devour her! Scott Harris suddenly suggested from the side, ¡°Lord, do you want me to help you take a family portrait with Ms. rk and the young master?¡±
Chapter 465: Scott Harris Wants to Learn Photography Chapter 465: Scott Harris Wants to Learn Photography Trantor: 549690339 ¡°Family photo?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s voice was husky, clearly very interested. Scott Harris suggested submissively with a low voice, ¡°Lord, haven¡¯t you taken a family photo with Ms. rk and the little Master yet? I think we can take one on this asion. A picture of Ms. rk, the little young master and yourself, the three of you, will surely look great.¡± Baron Lawrence felt delighted with this ttery, so he surprisingly gave Scott Harris a positive look and said deeply, ¡°Your sry hasn¡¯t been raised in a long time; it should be increased.¡± Scott Harris held back a smile, lowered his head and said, ¡°I sincerely believe that the family photo of Ms. rk and the Lord will look great. Ms. rk looks good, Lord looks good, and the young master also looks good. The picture would be great as a phone wallpaper, definitely very heartwarming.¡± How did he not know that Scott Harris could speak so sweetly? Baron Lawrence¡¯s mood got even better, and he said with a wave of his hand, ¡°I¡¯ll give you the Hummer you were eyeing before.¡± And he tried to cover it up by saying, ¡°It¡¯s a reward for your outstanding work performancetely.¡± It was clear that he was rewarding him for the good idea of the family photo. Scott Harris understood it but did not unmask it, smiling and running off to help him call Enna rk and Bobby. Fittingly, Enna and Bobby were tired from ying, and they had picked quite a few strawberries in theirrge and small baskets. Their faces were covered with strawberry stains like a flower cat, and they looked full of energy. ¡°Ms. rk, young master, let me take a family photo of you with Lord.¡± ¡°Family photo?¡± Enna rk looked at the man in front of her with surprise, wondering why Baron Lawrence suddenly wanted to take a family photo. ¡°Scott Harris insists on taking a picture, so I¡¯ll reluctantly indulge him.¡± He quickly passed the me to Scott Harris. Scott Harris gave a bitter smile, neither affirming nor denying it, ¡°Yes, I¡¯ve been interested in learning photographytely, so I need Ms. rk¡¯s help.¡± Tobias reluctantly pouted but still obediently stood there. He could tell that Dubious Man wanted to take the photo, yet he still pushed the me onto Uncle Harris, which was shameless. Even the 5-year-old child could see what was going on, so how could Enna, who was so familiar with the men around her, not see it? She considered that they indeed hadn¡¯t taken a picture together, so she agreed generously, ¡°OK. Let me go change my clothes first.¡± ¡°No need!¡± Baron Lawrence domineeringly held her waist, focused with eagle eyes, ¡°You look great right now.¡± Pah, pah, pah! The ignored Bobby was nearly overflowing with discontent from his little face when, at that moment, Baron Lawrence squatted down, picked him up, and calmly told Scott Harris, ¡°Take the shot.¡± Tobias suddenly found himself a meter taller, but his chubby face couldn¡¯t help but feel ufortable. However, the happiness in his big eyes couldn¡¯t deceive anyone. Seeing him happy, Enna didn¡¯t mind if her face was dirty or her clothes were messy and looked at the camera with a smile in her eyes. ¡°Ready.¡± As the words fell, the man holding the little guy suddenly leaned down and kissed her lips. `Click.¡¯ A special family photo was taken. Baron Lawarence barely brushed his lips against hers, then raised his head again. In a good mood, he curled his thin lips and instructed Scott Harris, ¡°Take another one.¡± Enna rk was stunned by his bold kiss. In the second family photo, she blushed and looked at the camera, Baron Lawarence looked at her, and Bobby stared at both of them¡­ The scene was both funny and heartwarming, with sweetness almost spilling out of the picture. ¡°That¡¯s enough.¡± Baron Lawarence took two shots, put the little guy down from his arms, took a look at the phone, and put the phone away, ¡°You two go take a bath.¡± Chapter 466: Found the Text Message on His Phone Chapter 466: Found the Text Message on His Phone Enna rk held onto Bobby as she went into the vi to take a bath. After washing away the sweat on her body and feeling refreshed, she came out of the bathroom, dried her hair, and went downstairs to see Baron Lawrence¡¯s cellphone lying on the sofa. She remembered the family photos they had taken earlier, walked over, picked up the phone, entered her birthday to unlock it, and prepared to send the two family photos to her own phone. As soon as she unlocked it, her gaze was attracted by an unread text message ¨C Hey, have you seen the news? They made me look so good ©¸(^o^)©¼. There was even a triumphant emoticon at the end. Enna paused for a moment. Then, she heard the man¡¯s voice behind her, ¡°What are you doing?¡± Startled, she almost dropped the phone, and for some reason, she pressed the back button in the middle, then turned around with an unnatural expression, ¡°Nothing, I just wanted to send the family photos from your phone to mine¡­¡± Baron Lawrence took his phone back, nced at it with a frown, and saw that it was still on the main menu. The heavy burden in his heart was lifted. He put his phone in his pocket and said, ¡°I¡¯ll ask Scott Harris to send it to youter.¡± ¡°Oh,¡± Enna did not pursue the matter and seemed a bit preupied. She hid her emotions well, so Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t notice her distraction and proceeded with his long strides, ¡°I had the strawberries you picked made into strawberry milkshakes. If you want some, just ask. I have to go upstairs to work now.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Enna was now feeling agitated and didn¡¯t know how to face him. If he wasn¡¯t sticking close to her, she could rx a little. Baron Lawrence hugged her waist and pulled her into his arms, giving her a passionate kiss before reluctantly letting her go, his eyes filled with desire, whispering in her ear, ¡°I haven¡¯t touched you for two days. You mustpensate me well tonight!¡± What a lustful man! Enna¡¯s face flushed red, and she suddenly pushed him away. Baron Lawrence had returned to the country early, and he still had a lot of work to do, so he went upstairs first. When he disappeared around the corner of the stairs, the redness on Enna¡¯s face faded quickly. She found her own phone in her bag, turned it on, and saw that there were no inte signals at all, so she couldn¡¯t go online. However, there was still a phone signal, so making calls was not a problem. Her lips tightened into a straight line as she found Olivia Lewis¡¯s phone number. After hesitating for a moment, she went to a quiet corner and dialed the number- ¡°Beep¡­ ¡± ¡°Beep beep¡­¡± After more than ten rings, Olivia finally picked up, ¡°Hello, Enna?¡± ¡°Olivia, I need to talk to you about something. Is it convenient for you to talk on your end?¡± Olivia nced at the man who was still sitting on her sofa and didn¡¯t want to leave. She walked outside with her phone, went to her bedroom, locked the door, opened the ss door, and walked to the balcony before saying, ¡°It¡¯s convenient now. What¡¯s up?¡± Enna was afraid of learning the truth, and suddenly didn¡¯t want to ask any more questions. If¡­ If she got the answer she didn¡¯t want to know, how would she face it? Enna¡¯s heart felt as if it was suffering from a terminal illness, extremely painful. ¡°Enna? Hello, are you still there?¡± Olivia waited for a long time without getting a response and muttered curiously, ¡°What¡¯s going on? Did you lose signal? Enna?¡± Enna snapped back to her senses, steeled herself, and asked, ¡°Olivia, there¡¯s something I want to ask you.¡± ¡°I thought you had lost signal over there since you were silent for so long. What¡¯s the matter?¡± Oliviaughed and scolded yfully. Chapter 467: 467: He Really Spread the Scandal Chapter 467: 467: He Really Spread the Scandal
Enna rk clutched her phone tightly, her expressionplicated, ¡°What did you really want to talk about when you invited me to dinner at Left Bank that day?¡± ¡°Huh?¡± Olivia Lewis responded quickly, ¡°It was about Adam Sinir, wasn¡¯t it? I wanted you to talk to Young Master Lawrence, so he could handle that freak. What¡¯s the matter?¡± ¡°Olivia, I¡¯m serious. What did you really want to tell me when you asked me out for dinner that day?¡± Enna paused, then said, ¡°I found the same perfume scent on Baron Lawrence¡¯s shirt twice in a row.¡± ¡°This¡­ perfume, right? Women all wear it, it¡¯s normal to run into the same one.¡±, she tried to y it off. Her ying it off only made Enna¡¯s heart sink deeper. The more Olivia brushed it off, the more Enna¡¯s heart sank¡­ ¡°That perfume was the limited edition from V that I bought with you.¡±
Olivia¡¯sughter stopped abruptly. ¡°Apart from the perfume scent, I also found text messages from a woman on his phone just now¡­ Olivia, I don¡¯t mean anything by it, but I called you to find out what¡¯s really going on. Do you know anything? I don¡¯t want to be kept in the dark, like a fool.¡± Enna¡¯s lips turned pale as she spoke. Since she¡¯d already said that much, Olivia could no longer help conceal the truth. She took a deep breath and said, ¡°Actually, when I called you that day, I wanted to ask if you had had an argument with Young Master Lawrence. Because I saw a news article in Country W before boarding my flight.¡± ¡°What news?¡± ¡°News about Young Master Lawrence with the Chester Family¡¯s daughter.¡± She didn¡¯t borate on exactly what the content was, but Enna could already guess most of it. The in truth wasid bare before her, and it took Enna several seconds before she could open her mouth again, ¡°I don¡¯t believe it.¡± She didn¡¯t believe that Baron Lawrence would cheat on her behind her back. Nor did she believe he would look for other women outside. ¡°I didn¡¯t believe it at first either. You know, I watched you two get together and saw how Young Master Lawrence pursued you. But that¡¯s how the news reported it, with pictures and proof. When I got back home, I found there were no domestic news reports about it, not even online discussions. I thought it was strange, so I called you and asked you out to talk about it.¡± Enna¡¯s voice was hoarse, and she asked in a low voice, ¡°Why didn¡¯t you ask then?¡± Olivia sighed, ¡°It¡¯s because of Bobby, you know. Bobby said Young Master Lawrence was good to you both. I thought there might¡¯ve been a misunderstanding in the middle. If I rashly told you what I knew, and it caused unnecessary arguments between you, wouldn¡¯t that be a terrible sin?¡±
She was indignant. ¡°The fact that Young Master Lawrence is really involved with that wealthy heiress proves that no man is decent, and even dogs can¡¯t change their ways.¡± Especially that shameless dog in her living room who loved to eat poop the most! Enna still didn¡¯t believe that Baron Lawrence was seeing someone else, ¡°Olivia, did you really see the news with your own eyes?¡± ¡°Yes, that news caused a huge stir in Country W. Everyone was talking about how the heirs of the two wealthiest families were getting married. It was ying on a 42-inch screen at the airport. I saw it clearly with my own two eyes ¨C that woman was hanging on Young Master Lawrence¡¯s arm as they got out of the car. They looked just like a couple!¡± After Olivia finished speaking, she only realized btedly that she had been too emotional, with too strong personal views. She added worryingly, ¡°Enna, what are you going to do now?¡± Chapter 468: 468: Enna, what are you planning to do? Chapter 468: 468: Enna, what are you nning to do?
Enna rk really didn¡¯t know what to do. What could she do? Her mind was nk, and her ears were ringing incessantly. She muttered, ¡°I don¡¯t know¡­.¡± ¡°Maybe you shoulde clean with Young Master Lawrence. Just tell him you know.¡± Olivia Lewis suggested. Enna shook her head, then reminded herself she was on the phone, not having a face-to-face chat. She whispered, ¡°If I ask him, his first reaction will definitely be to have people monitor me, not give me an exnation.¡± ¡°Damn! So domineering?¡± Olivia was in a dilemma, ¡°Then what should we do?¡± ¡°I don¡¯t know¡­¡± Enna really didn¡¯t know. Her mind was too chaotic, so chaotic that she couldn¡¯t think of anything.
She never thought that one day Baron Lawrence would flirt with another woman. And even less did she think that day woulde so quickly, so suddenly. So suddenly she was taken by surprise. Whatever Olivia said to console her afterward, she didn¡¯t take in. Her mind was full of the news Olivia mentioned, ying on repeat on the big screen. She put down the phone absent-mindedly, and walked back to the living room. In the living room, Bob was happily eating a huge strawberry milkshake without a care in the world. Seeing her, he greeted her enthusiastically, ¡°Mummy, Uncle Harris said this was made with the strawberries we picked. It¡¯s so yummy,e and eat.¡± ¡°I don¡¯t feel like eating¡­¡± she had no appetite. Bobby, naturally sensitive, noticed her pale face. Worried, he put down his beloved milkshake, jumped off his chair, stood on his tiptoes, hugged her waist and looked up at her, ¡°Mummy, what¡¯s wrong? Are you feeling bad?¡± ¡°No.¡± ¡°You¡¯re smiling so ugly, you must be!¡± he huffed in anger, ¡°Did the dubious man bully you again?¡± Just now they had taken a family photo, but in the blink of an eye, the dubious man was bullying his mummy, this was too mean! Enna finally looked at him, pinching his chubby face, she bent down tofort him, ¡°No, he had to go work. I¡¯m just too tired from ying this afternoon, I don¡¯t feel like having ice cream.¡±
¡°Oh¡­¡± Tobias didn¡¯t seem to believe her, but he still went along with it, ¡°Then, I¡¯ll get you a ss of water.¡± With that, he let go of Enna, and ran off to get water. In a moment, he was back, holding the ss of water steady, ¡°Mummy, here¡¯s the water.¡± Fearing he would fall, Enna hurriedly took the ss. Under his expectant gaze, she reluctantly took a sip. ¡°How is it, feeling cooler?¡± ¡°Mmm, much cooler, thank you my darling.¡± Tobias blushed at the praise, turned his head away and mumbled, ¡°I¡¯m a man, taking care of women is my job.¡± ¡°Pfft.¡± He was a man? He was barely even five feet tall. Beingughed at by his mom, Tobias stamped his foot, loudly protesting, ¡°I am a man indeed, Enna, do you have any objections?¡± His indignant tone mirrored that of someone. Thinking of Baron Lawrence, her eyes dimmed again, and her mood, which had just improved a bit, was once again weighed down by heaviness. Tobias noticed her listless expression, he pursed his lips, went over to take her hand and pulled her towards the sofa, ¡°Uncle Harris said there are Boonie Bears tapes in the living room, mummy, let¡¯s watch Boonie Bears together. Whenever I¡¯m upset, watching Boonie Bears always cheers me up.¡±
He got Enna settled on the sofa, then ran to the front, very attentive, ¡°How many episodes do you want to watch? It¡¯s your call today.¡± ¡°Any will do.¡± Chapter 469: 469: Baron Lawrence, I Don’t Want It Chapter 469: 469: Baron Lawrence, I Don¡¯t Want It
Enna rk watched Boonie Bears all afternoon, only stopping when it was time for dinner. Tobias rk kept chattering beside her like a little chatterbox,menting on the plot for a while, mocking Bald Qiang the next, and otherwise giving spoilers. Enna knew he was trying to cheer her up, but her mood was really bad, and she spent almost the whole time daydreaming. Baron Lawrence was too busy with work and didn¡¯te down to have dinner with them. Enna ate a few bites of rice and put down her chopsticks, ¡°I¡¯m full, you guys take your time.¡± ¡°Miss rk, you¡¯re not eating anymore?¡± Scott Harris looked surprised at her te, which she had only taken two bites from. He said, ¡°Miss rk, you¡¯re eating too little. Have some more.¡±
Enna shook her head, ¡°I don¡¯t want to eat.¡± ¡°Is it the food doesn¡¯t suit your taste? What would you like to eat, Miss rk? I¡¯ll have someone make it for you right away,¡± Scott Harris asked tentatively. Enna pulled out her chair and managed a smile, ¡°No, I just ate too many strawberries this afternoon and can¡¯t eat anymore.¡± Scott Harris was puzzled, recalling that she hadn¡¯t eaten that many strawberries in the afternoon. But seeing that she really didn¡¯t want to eat anymore, he didn¡¯t force her, ¡°Then, Miss rk, you go upstairs to rest first. I¡¯ll take care of Young Master and have dinner.¡± ¡°Yes, yes, woman, you go rest first. I can take care of myself.¡± Tobias chimed in from the side. Enna was mentally and physically exhausted, with a big, unspeakable event weighing on her heart. She nodded and went upstairs absent-mindedly. Scott Harris watched her retreating figure and asked thoughtfully, ¡°Young Master, has Miss rk been like this all afternoon?¡± ¡°Yes, the woman has been acting strange since this afternoon. She won¡¯t say what¡¯s wrong when I ask her. I think she¡¯s in a bad mood.¡± In the afternoon while picking strawberries, Miss rk was clearly in a good mood. Scott Harris didn¡¯t understand what had happened in between, but he secretly took note of Enna¡¯s abnormal behavior and nned to find a chance to tell Baron Lawrence. In the upstairs bedroom, therge room was luxurious and grand. The trash can beside the bed had been cleaned and no longer contained the white shirt thrown away this morning.
Enna sat on the edge of the bed, her mind in a mess. No matter what, she didn¡¯t believe that Baron Lawrence would cheat on her. But the facts were right in front of her, if she still refused to admit it, the text messages and white shirt could exin everything. Enna irritably took out her phone and scrolled through her photo album. Her photo album had been filled with pictures of him that he had forcibly stuffed in, supposedly as screen saver options. Every photo of him radiated an air of nobility. ¡°What are you looking at?¡± The man¡¯s low, husky and sexy voice suddenly came from behind her, and the next second, she was pulled down onto the bed and pinned beneath him. Passionate kisses rained down on her lips, neck, corbone¡­ Enna let out a soft moan. The temperature in the room rose sharply. Baron Lawrence gazed intently at the woman beneath him, unable to control his desire that had been suppressed all day¡ª But Enna really wasn¡¯t in the mood to do that with him. She pushed at his chest with both hands, dodged his heated kisses, and refused, ¡°Baron Lawrence¡­um¡­I don¡¯t want to.¡±
Baron Lawrence sealed her whimpering mouth, teasing her sweet tongue, his big hand sliding down without any intention of stopping. As mes ignited on her body, her heart felt suffocated and ufortable. Enna suddenly opened her mouth and, in venting frustration, bit his wanton hot tongue hard. Baron Lawrence let go of her in pain, looking at her clear, questioning eyes. Enna¡¯s eyes were full of refusal, she was physically and mentally exhausted, ¡°¡­Baron Lawrence, I don¡¯t want to today.¡± Chapter 470: 470: What is the Reason? Chapter 470: 470: What is the Reason?
For the first time, she had clearly rejected him. Baron Lawrence frowned, sweat streaming down his temples as he restrained himself. He supported himself with his arms on either side of Enna rk, looking down at her, his voice low and hoarse, ¡°Reason.¡± His scorching breath sprayed on her face, on her neck¡­ Enna turned her head away, avoiding his gaze, ¡°I¡¯m not feeling well.¡± ¡°Where do you not feel well?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s brow furrowed, as if he could crush a fly with it. He turned around and grabbed her wrist, his eyes full of concern, ¡°Another headache? Or somewhere else that¡¯s ufortable?¡± She felt ufortable in her heart, as if an invisible hand was squeezing it. She could barely breathe. Enna¡¯s throat was incredibly dry, and as her eyes met his attentive gaze, she opened her mouth and said, ¡°I really don¡¯t want to today, can we not?¡± ¡°I¡¯m asking you where you don¡¯t feel well,¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s handsome face darkened.
Damn it, is this woman unable to understand or just crazy? Why does she seem so strange? He didn¡¯t like this feeling, as if an unseen membrane suddenly came between him and Enna. Enna¡¯s eyes were tired, and to hide the expression she could no longer contain, she slowly lowered her head, ¡°I¡¯m not ufortable anywhere¡­ ¡± She just said she was ufortable! Baron Lawrence tightened his grip on her hand, his handsome face turning ashen, his brows knitted tightly, his thin lips revealing his suppressed anger, ¡°So you lied to me just to avoid being intimate with me?¡± What the hell was wrong with her! Using physical difort as an excuse to deceive him, making him genuinely worried about her well-being, only for her to simply not want to do it! Couldn¡¯t she just tell him if she didn¡¯t want to? He wasn¡¯t a beast; he wouldn¡¯t force her if she didn¡¯t want to! Clearly, he had forgotten his previous countless acts of ¡®coercion¡¯. Enna pursed her lips and remained silent. Baron Lawrence red at her for several minutes, seeing no reaction whatsoever from her. She seemedpletely immersed in her own world.
¡°Shit!¡± It felt as if his chest had been hit with a muted punch, causing immense frustration. He released his grip on Enna¡¯s wrist, got out of bed, kicked the table in frustration, and entered the bathroom. ¡°Ssh, ssh, ssh, ssh¡­¡± The sound of water in the bathroom filled the air. Enna was now left alone in the bedroom. She wrapped her arms quietly around her knees and buried her head between her legs. Her heart felt indescribably deste. With Baron Lawrence¡¯s temperament, her clear rejection of him while he was so aroused and using physical difort as an excuse, it was remarkable that he didn¡¯t explode in anger. However, at least he was angry now. Before she could sort out her emotions, she didn¡¯t know how to interact with him. The cold war might be the best way to get along. At least it could reduce unnecessary conflicts. Inside the bathroom. Baron Lawrence took a cold shower, which finally helped him suppress the heat of his body. As the icy water cascaded from the showerhead, it dripped down his handsome, chiseled face. Baron Lawrence punched the wall, slowly furrowing his brow, feeling frustrated and upset. What the hell was going on with that woman? After a half-hour-long cold shower, he finally put on the bathrobe next to him and walked out of the bathroom¡­
Chapter 471: 471: Still Hugged Her into My Arms Chapter 471: 471: Still Hugged Her into My Arms
The warm light of the bedroom shone on therge bed, where the little womany on her side with her eyes closed as if asleep. Her eyshes, long and curled, seemed like fluttering butterflies under the glow of the warmmp. There was also her delicate nose, small and slightly pale lips¡­ Baron Lawrence¡¯s cold and rigid face softened incredibly. He silently stood beside the bed, his eyes locked on the ¡®sleeping¡¯ person. His thin lips, which were tightly pressed together, now rxed. Everyone thought Enna rk looked average, only considered pretty. But in his eyes, this woman, even every strand of her body hair, was God¡¯s most borate gift. More beautiful andforting than any other woman. The troubles in his heart suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving only the little woman in front of him in his mind and eyes. He climbed into bed, reached out to pull the ¡®sleeping¡¯ woman into his arms, and his chest was suddenly filled. At the same time, fatigue hit, and he closed his eyes with a smile¡­ Thump, thump, thump, thump¡­
Enna rk leaned against his strong chest, listening to the powerful heartbeats pounding one after another in her ear, and slowly opened her eyes with aplicated expression. She had a sleepless night. The next day, Enna rk woke up with dark circles visible under her eyelids. ¡°Good morning.¡± ¡°Enna, were you stealing cowsst night?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s left arm rested on her waist, not letting her get up, while his sharp eyes stared closely at hers. His gaze was very displeased. ¡°You slept so earlyst night, what¡¯s that under your eyes?¡± Latest night, she had insisted that she didn¡¯t want to do anything with him and lied about not feeling well in order to sleep early, but this was how she slept? Enna rk couldn¡¯t see her own eyes. She felt the area under her eyes and realized it was a little swollen. Baron Lawrence watched her as she absent-mindedly continued, making his chest feel suffocated. He reached out, rubbed her eyes and angrily questioned, ¡°You¡¯ve got crusty eyes, Enna, did you not sleepst night?¡± He helped her wipe away her eye crust so naturally, not showing the slightest bit of disgust. Enna rk stared nkly, looking at him with aplicated expression. Baron Lawrence was truly handsome.
He looked more dashing than any runway model when dressed, and when undressed, he resembled a noble sculpture from the Middle Ages in Europe. It was natural for such a man to be admired by many women. With so many women, there might be times when he could resist the temptation, but there would also be times when he couldn¡¯t. That woman must be beautiful, right? Born into a wealthy family, adored by all¡­ she definitely wasn¡¯t like Enna. Just as it seemed that her soul had once again drifted away, Baron Lawrence was finally angered. He leaned forward and sealed her lips with a kiss. At this moment, Enna rk¡¯s mind was filled with the scent of perfume on his clothes. She had no desire for any intimate actions between them. Just the thought of there possibly being other women by his side and perhaps him having kissed others before her made her particrly resistant. From her body to her heart, she resisted him ¨C she didn¡¯t want him toe near, nor did she want to be tainted by his presence. Using all her strength, she pushed the kissing man away. Her bright eyes looked at him, barely concealing her emotions as she firmly rejected him, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I don¡¯t want to!¡± She didn¡¯t want him to kiss or hold her! It¡¯s not that she didn¡¯t like him, she just couldn¡¯t do it. Because it was too ufortable, her body and her heart were both in too much difort. She simply couldn¡¯t ignore that difort! So, she couldn¡¯t do it!
Chapter 472: 472: Do you not want it, or do you not want me! Chapter 472: 472: Do you not want it, or do you not want me!
Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes were so serious, they appeared to be on the verge of overflowing with water. He didn¡¯t listen to her words at all, hisrge hand easily catching her defensive hands, one was enough to pin both her wrists. He roughly pulled her hands up, pressing them above her head. His deep ck pupils seemed to reach an unfathomable depth as his gaze loomed over her, each word clearly enunciated, ¡°Do you not want to do it, or do you not want me?!¡± Is it that you don¡¯t want to do it, or you don¡¯t want me! His hawk-like eyes were bloodshot, it was evident he had been holding back for a long time before this moment ofplete eruption. Enna rk was left speechless. Her silence was undoubtedly the fuse that lit catastrophe! A wave of indignant rage surged in Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes. Damn it! His hunch was right, this woman did not simply not want to do it, she did not want to do it with him! His chest hurt as if someone had stabbed him, a white de went in, and a red de came out! He really did not understand where he had offended her, and even less could heprehend why suddenly this woman had bestowed upon him what felt like a death sentence.
¡°Don¡¯t you want me?¡± In his past life, he must have desecrated her ancestors¡¯ graves, for her to torment him so cruelly and constantly in this life! ¡°Enna rk, answer me! Do you not want to do it, or do you not want me?¡± Enna rk,pelled by his intensity, looks into his eyes. Her bright eyes are weary and it takes a while before she speaks in a hoarse, exhausted voice, ¡°Baron Lawrence, please stop it, okay? I¡¯m not feeling well.¡± ¡°You said you weren¡¯t feeling wellst night too, and I believed you. You lied to me. Now you say you aren¡¯t feeling well again, do you think I will still believe you?¡± His gaze was as cold and hard as iron. ¡°I really don¡¯t feel well¡­¡± She really was unhappy. Baron Lawrence, towering over her, grabs her hand and pulls her up, determined to get to the bottom of things, intimidatingly pressing her, ¡°Fine, where are you ufortable? Say it, and I¡¯ll get Scott Harris to call Adam Sinir to check you over.¡± How would you check an unhappy heart? Should she rip her heart out? Baron Lawrence suppresses his rage, saying through gritted teeth, ¡°You can¡¯t say it, can you?¡± Hisrge hand starts to wander again. Thin lips press closer.
Irritated and harassed by him, Enna rk couldn¡¯t help furrowing her brow, emphasizing coldly, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I said I don¡¯t want it!¡± I don¡¯t want it, not right now at least not one bit! ¡°Reasons.¡± The hardened man¡¯s back stiffened even more, his beautiful face taut. Enna rk twists her wrist, failing to shake him off and instead making her wrist terribly sore, ¡°No reasons. If I don¡¯t want to, I just don¡¯t.¡± She thought he would roar in anger, but unexpectedly he just clenched his jaw, tautened his face, suppressing his anger, ¡°Fine, as long as you answer my previous question, I will let you go.¡± ¡°Enna rk, do you not want to do it, or do you just not want me?¡± The look in his eyes seemed determined to get an answer, under his searing gaze, Enna rk felt ufortable all over, involuntarily avoiding his gaze, stubbornly holding her line, ¡°I¡­ don¡¯t feel well¡­¡± She was fobbing him off with the same phrase again! With a loud ¡®bam¡¯, the rage in the bottom of Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes ignitedpletely! His already bloodshot eyes were like those of a shocked and enraged beast, while in pain, it wouldn¡¯t hesitate to rip the one who hurt him to pieces! Ignoring Enna rk¡¯s struggles, hisrge hand held the young woman¡¯s chin, his thin lips pressed against hers, the hot tongue carelessly prying open her teeth, sweeping through her mouth. He was just like a mad king who¡¯d seen red, desperately trying to assert his existence¡­
Chapter 473: 473: Brought Her Honey Water Chapter 473: 473: Brought Her Honey Water
Because he lost control, his movements inevitably became rougher. Enna¡¯s chin was squeezed red by him. In extreme difort, she struggled desperately, ¡°I don¡¯t want to¡­¡± Baron Lawrence pressed down on her writhing body, his eyes red with anger as he towered over her, ¡°You want to!¡± ¡°Enna, you want to!¡± You must! She was the one who demanded him in the first ce, and now she got him, she couldn¡¯t just throw him away!
Especially not by suddenly abandoning him for no reason! He couldn¡¯t ept it! Absolutely not! ¡°Uh¡­ Baron Lawrence¡­¡± All her protests were swallowed up by him, Enna struggled until the very end, finally running out of strength and not wanting to struggle anymore. She struggled out of hope, but now his actions left her disappointed. Her skin was burning hot, but her heart was as cold as ice. Enna, caught between fire and ice, slowly closed her eyes, a tear rolling down her cheek. She stopped struggling andy motionless. ¡°Enna, Imand you to open your eyes!¡± Sweat dripped down Baron Lawrence¡¯s jaw as his anger rose uncontrobly. He stared at the woman with closed eyes, feeling a storm brewing inside! The anger on his handsome face grew even more intense. What did she mean by this? Did she not even want to look at him anymore?! When Enna woke up again, it was already dusk outside. She moved her fingers, forgetting how angry Baron Lawrence had been, how he had mmed the door and left in a rage. She didn¡¯t know how she managed to fall asleep amidst extreme mental exhaustion and fatigue.
She looked around the room and didn¡¯t see Baron Lawrence. Breathing a sigh of relief, she tried sitting up to take a bath. When she tried to get up, she realized the nket was neatly covering her body, with someone even having tucked in the corners. It must have been done after she fell asleep¡­ There was no doubt who had done it. Wasn¡¯t he pissed off and stormed out? Did hee back? ¡°Click.¡± The door suddenly opened. A tall, imposing figure walked in. Enna reflexivelyy back down under the nket and closed her eyes. Da-da-da¡­The steady footsteps approached, stopping beside her bed. With her eyes closed, her eyshes trembled slightly, and her hidden hand unconsciously gripped the bedsheets beneath¡­ Little did she know that the way she gripped the sheet gave away that she was pretending to be asleep! Baron Lawrence stood by the bed for two minutes, then hoarsely called her name, ¡°Enna.¡± Silence filled the room in response.
He felt an unbearable pressure on his chest, as if a hand was tearing him apart. Baron Lawrence put the honey water on the bedside table and said with restraint, ¡°Dinner is ready. Bobby is waiting downstairs for you to eat together. He said if you don¡¯t eat, he won¡¯t either. There¡¯s water on the bedside table. Remember to drink some when you get up.¡± After saying that, he clenched his fist, turned around, and pulled the door open to leave¡ª Click. The sound of the door closing came. The pretending-to-be-asleep Enna on the bed opened her eyes, sat up, and stared at the cup of water on the bedside table with mixed emotions. She reached out, took the cup, and held it in her hand. The honey water inside was warm, as was the ss cup. She brought the cup to her lips, took a sip, and the sweet warm honey water moistened her throat and warmed her stomach. She finished the entire cup of water before finding a clean set of clothes to change into andbing her hair as she headed downstairs. Before descending, she didn¡¯t forget to dab some foundation in front of the mirror to make herplexion look better. Chapter 474: 474: This Man’s Untraceable Tenderness Chapter 474: 474: This Man¡¯s Untraceable Tenderness
In the restaurant on the first floor, Tobias rk swung his short little legs, anxiously asking Scott Harris, ¡°Uncle Harris, why hasn¡¯t my womane down yet? I want to go upstairs to check on her.¡± Scott Harris always patiently advised him, ¡°Young Master, Baron Lawrence ordered that no one is allowed upstairs. Please wait a bit longer; Ms. rk should being down soon. Baron even sent honey water upstairs just now.¡± ¡°But I didn¡¯t see my womane down.¡± Tobias rk voiced his dissatisfaction childishly, ¡°And what¡¯s with that cup of honey water? Why did the Dubious Man have to wait for the boiling water to cool before pouring the honey in? We waited for forty minutes! He could have hurried up and finished pouring so we could call her down for dinner!¡± ¡°Honey¡¯s cell structure can dpose easily, and using hot water would destroy its nutritional structure. Drinking it like that would be pointless.¡± Tobias rk was only five years old and, no matter how smart, he still couldn¡¯t understand biological structures. Scott Harris¡¯splex exnation could be simplified in his understanding as ¡°honey shouldn¡¯t be mixed with hot water.¡± He didn¡¯t understand and widened his eyes, ¡°Why not use cold water then? Cold water can mix quickly too. Wouldn¡¯t it be the same if we quickly used cold water to mix and then gave it to her to drink?¡± ¡°Well¡­¡± Scott Harris was taken aback by the question, then said, ¡°Perhaps it¡¯s because Ms. rk hasn¡¯t had a good appetitetely. Baron is worried that drinking cold water might upset her stomach.¡±
Tobias rk pouted and remained silent. His own woman hasn¡¯t had a good appetite since yesterday, and she didn¡¯t seem to have much energy. He was really worried. But that annoying Dubious Man wouldn¡¯t let him go up to see Enna rk, even denying ess to the maids who were supposed to clean. Tobias rk was still worried about his woman being bullied and jumped off his stool, preparing to find an opportunity to sneak up to the second floor. Enna rk had alreadye down the stairs. His eyes were sharp, and he spotted Enna rk immediately as she descended. He sprinted over, shouting, ¡°My woman.¡± Enna rk was embraced fully by Tobias, nearly knocked over in the process, but thankfully, she managed to steady herself. Tobias rk was already holding onto her leg and raising his head. His big, worried eyes seemed angry and brimming with concern, ¡°Why didn¡¯t youe down for lunch? Don¡¯t you know how worried I was? If something had happened to you¡­¡± His eyes were already reddening, and he fiercely threatened, ¡°If something happened to you, tomorrow I would forget you and let that Dubious Man find me a beautiful new mommy.¡± Now Baron Lawrence had already found him a beautiful new mommy¡­ Enna rk cursed inwardly, but she couldn¡¯t help but feel heartache when she saw his tearful little face. She squatted down to coax him, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, darling. Mummy was just too tired yesterday, and I overslept today. It¡¯s fine, don¡¯t cry.¡± Tobias rk turned around, wiping his eyes, and stubbornly said, ¡°Who said I cried? I didn¡¯t cry!¡± ¡°Yes, yes, you didn¡¯t cry. Mummy saw it wrong.¡± Enna pulled the little guy¡¯s shoulders to turn him around and kissed his cheek. ¡°There, I¡¯vee down now, haven¡¯t I? I heard you wouldn¡¯t eat, so I hurried down. I¡¯m so hungry now,e on, let¡¯s eat together.¡±
Tobias rk still pouted, his mood much better, and he no longer looked on the verge of tears. He held onto her hand, chattering like a little adult while they walked, ¡°Enna, you¡¯re not eating enough. You need to eat more tonight.¡± Chapter 475: 475: I love you, woman Chapter 475: 475: I love you, woman
¡°Hehe, this is an egg.¡± ¡°You should also drink a ss of milk.¡± ¡°Chef Uncle made steak too, you should eat some.¡± ¡°Right, and vegetables. You have to finish this vegetable sd, girl.¡± Enna rk looked helplessly at the growing pile of food in front of her, not knowing how to stop him. It was Scott Harris who noticed her predicament. He quickly stopped Bobby rk, who was about to bring her more fruit, and advised, ¡°Young Master, if Ms. rk eats this much all at once, it might hurt her stomach.¡±
Bobby was displeased, ¡°But she hasn¡¯t eaten anything all day! Eating a little bit isn¡¯t enough!¡± ¡°Eating too much is bad for the stomach, really.¡± Bobby pouted, ¡°But eating too little is also bad for the stomach.¡± ¡°Lord Lawrence has already arranged for the kitchen to make porridge for Ms. rk. I¡¯ll order the servant to bring it out right away.¡± Scott Harris said respectfully. ¡°Dubious Man made porridge too?¡± How did he not know? ¡°Yes, Lord Lawrence arranged for a nutritionist to make porridge for Ms. rk ording to the daily dietary fiber intake required for humans. Young Master, you don¡¯t have to worry about Ms. rk¡¯s health.¡± Baron Lawrence arranged for someone to make porridge for her? Enna recalled the conversation she heard at the stairway corner. He had also waited for 40 minutes to make honey water for her. Perhaps for ordinary people, these 40 minutes may not mean much, but she knew that every second of Baron Lawrence¡¯s time was extremely precious. His 40 minutes could hold a conference worth hundreds of millions. Her heart was filled with indescribable sweetness and sourness. Soon, Scott Harris had the kitchen bring out a bowl of steaming hot porridge. Under Bobby¡¯s watchful eye, Enna finished the porridge and was even forced to eat some vegetable sd. Her stomach was full, but Bobby still insisted that it was for her health, while still trying to make her eat some fruit.
Seeing that Enna really couldn¡¯t eat any more, he finally stopped. Throughout the whole dinner, the main seat at the table remained vacant. After dinner, the servants cleared the table and reset it with fresh flowers and fruits. Bobby excitedly told her about how Scott Harris had taken him to catch fish in the creek that afternoon. When he got to the exciting parts, he even spat as he spoke. ¡°Oh girl, I heard that there will be fireflies tonight. Shall we go and watch them together? I¡¯ve never seen fireflies before.¡± ¡°Sure.¡± Enna agreed readily. Tobias suddenly jumped up, kissed her on the cheek, and held her arm sweetly, ¡°I love you, girl.¡± He was just a little kid, usually acting arrogant and pompous. Suddenly confessing his love so sweetly, Enna was a bit taken aback. However, Tobias had already started nning what to bring tonight. ¡°Uncle Harris said we could catch fireflies with a. I also need to bring a bottle to keep the fireflies we catch.¡± ¡°I wonder if you can breed these bugs yourself. If so, it would be great to raise them inrge quantities. So many people in Capital City have never seen fireflies; we could definitely sell them for a good price!¡± ¡°¡­Little money-grubber.¡±
Tobias put his hands on his hips and proudly retorted, ¡°I call this having a good money-making strategy.¡± Enna flicked his forehead and said, ¡°We can go and watch the fireflies tonight, but we can¡¯t catch them. If you put fireflies in a bottle, they will die overnight. They have dads and moms and good friends just like you. If they die, their parents would be heartbroken, right?¡± Chapter 476: 476: Baron Lawrence Hears It Chapter 476: 476: Baron Lawrence Hears It
A hint ofpassion swelled in Bobby¡¯s big eyes, but he was torn, muttering softly, ¡°They¡¯re bugs, not humans.¡± Enna rk patiently guided him and added a bargaining chip, ¡°But what if the one you catch is their mother? If their mother is taken away and she dies, those little fireflies will be so sad¡­¡± ¡°I won¡¯t catch any!¡± Bobby cried out immediately. ¡°Don¡¯t you like them?¡± Enna wasn¡¯t just talking about fireflies but was also shaping his values, ¡°Darling, we¡¯re going to like many things and many people in our lives. We¡¯re allowed to like, but we can¡¯t think only about what we like, disregarding other people¡¯s wishes, not considering others. Taking for oneself just because one likes something¡­ that¡¯s what bad people do, ok?¡± Tobias seemed to understand, ¡°But I would be nice to them.¡± ¡°That¡¯s what you think is good, like the fireflies, you may put them in the most beautiful bottle, but they would still die. For them, they never wanted a bottle, what they wanted was the freedom to y around.¡± Enna used the example of the fireflies just now,¡± If you like them and catch them, you¡¯ve already deprived them of their greatest joy.¡±
Enna was only using fireflies to shape Bobby¡¯s worldview and didn¡¯t mean anything deeper by it. However, to others, her words held insinuations. Scott Harris kept ncing at the man standing at the stairwell, very anxious. He wanted to say something to warn Ms. rk, but he was afraid that Lord might get upset. All he could do was watch as Enna gently reasoned with Bobby, while Lord¡¯s expression at the stairwell got progressively worse¡ª ¡°Woman, I understand now, I won¡¯t catch fireflies anymore.¡± Tobias inherited a part of Baron Lawrence¡¯s domineering nature, but also a part of Enna¡¯s persuasiveness, so as long as the reasoning made sense to him, he wouldply. Of course, if it doesn¡¯t make sense, that¡¯s another story. He looked up with his baby-like voice, very obedient. Enna kissed his cheek again, praising him, ¡°Whose child is this? He¡¯s so understanding.¡± ¡°Obviously, it¡¯s yours!¡± As soon as he was praised, he was over the moon. This characteristic he definitely inherited from someone! The two of them conversed back-and-forth, their interaction harmonious and sweet. A man stood at the stairwell, his hand gripping the railing so tight that his knuckles turned white. Baron Lawrence¡¯s thin lips were drawn into a tight line and he turned to go back upstairs. Whether they were fireflies or Enna rk, he wouldn¡¯t let go! He was the bad guy, and in his book, to like meant to possess! He had been taught since little to snatch, rather than empathize. She could dislike and disagree with his actions, but he just wouldn¡¯t let go.
If she was a firefly trapped in a ss bottle and could only live for one night, he would apany her for that night. Even if the rising sun the next morning meant her death, he would die with her, just to enjoy that night¡¯s happiness. Watching his lonely retreating figure, Scott was sweating bullets. What had happened between Lord and Ms. rk now? They had just taken family pictures, how did this happen in the blink of an eye? What exactly happened? This afternoon was the same, Lord came down from the second floor radiating coldness, his face pale. It had been a while since Scottst saw Lord like this, ever since Ms. rk came along. It was as if a man who had been walking in sunlight suddenly returned to shadow¡­ Chapter 477 - 475: I love you, woman Chapter 475: I love you, woman ¡°Hehe, this is an egg.¡± ¡°You should also drink a ss of milk.¡± ¡°Chef Uncle made steak too, you should eat some.¡± ¡°Right, and vegetables. You have to finish this vegetable sd, girl.¡± Enna rk looked helplessly at the growing pile of food in front of her, not knowing how to stop him. It was Scott Harris who noticed her predicament. He quickly stopped Bobby rk, who was about to bring her more fruit, and advised, ¡°Young Master, if Ms. rk eats this much all at once, it might hurt her stomach.¡± Bobby was displeased, ¡°But she hasn¡¯t eaten anything all day! Eating a little bit isn¡¯t enough!¡± ¡°Eating too much is bad for the stomach, really.¡± Bobby pouted, ¡°But eating too little is also bad for the stomach.¡± ¡°Lord Lawrence has already arranged for the kitchen to make porridge for Ms. rk. I¡¯ll order the servant to bring it out right away.¡± Scott Harris said respectfully. ¡°Dubious Man made porridge too?¡± How did he not know? ¡°Yes, Lord Lawrence arranged for a nutritionist to make porridge for Ms. rk ording to the daily dietary fiber intake required for humans. Young Master, you don¡¯t have to worry about Ms. rk¡¯s health.¡± Baron Lawrence arranged for someone to make porridge for her? Enna recalled the conversation she heard at the stairway corner. He had also waited for 40 minutes to make honey water for her. Perhaps for ordinary people, these 40 minutes may not mean much, but she knew that every second of Baron Lawrence¡¯s time was extremely precious. His 40 minutes could hold a conference worth hundreds of millions. Her heart was filled with indescribable sweetness and sourness. Soon, Scott Harris had the kitchen bring out a bowl of steaming hot porridge. Under Bobby¡¯s watchful eye, Enna finished the porridge and was even forced to eat some vegetable sd. Her stomach was full, but Bobby still insisted that it was for her health, while still trying to make her eat some fruit. Seeing that Enna really couldn¡¯t eat any more, he finally stopped. Throughout the whole dinner, the main seat at the table remained vacant. After dinner, the servants cleared the table and reset it with fresh flowers and fruits. Bobby excitedly told her about how Scott Harris had taken him to catch fish in the creek that afternoon. When he got to the exciting parts, he even spat as he spoke. ¡°Oh girl, I heard that there will be fireflies tonight. Shall we go and watch them together? I¡¯ve never seen fireflies before.¡± ¡°Sure.¡± Enna agreed readily. Tobias suddenly jumped up, kissed her on the cheek, and held her arm sweetly, ¡°I love you, girl.¡± He was just a little kid, usually acting arrogant and pompous. Suddenly confessing his love so sweetly, Enna was a bit taken aback. However, Tobias had already started nning what to bring tonight. ¡°Uncle Harris said we could catch fireflies with a. I also need to bring a bottle to keep the fireflies we catch.¡± ¡°I wonder if you can breed these bugs yourself. If so, it would be great to raise them inrge quantities. So many people in Capital City have never seen fireflies; we could definitely sell them for a good price!¡± ¡°¡­Little money-grubber.¡± Tobias put his hands on his hips and proudly retorted, ¡°I call this having a good money-making strategy.¡± Enna flicked his forehead and said, ¡°We can go and watch the fireflies tonight, but we can¡¯t catch them. If you put fireflies in a bottle, they will die overnight. They have dads and moms and good friends just like you. If they die, their parents would be heartbroken, right?¡± Chapter 478 - 476: Baron Lawrence Hears It Chapter 476: Baron Lawrence Hears It A hint ofpassion swelled in Bobby¡¯s big eyes, but he was torn, muttering softly, ¡°They¡¯re bugs, not humans.¡± Enna rk patiently guided him and added a bargaining chip, ¡°But what if the one you catch is their mother? If their mother is taken away and she dies, those little fireflies will be so sad¡­¡± ¡°I won¡¯t catch any!¡± Bobby cried out immediately. ¡°Don¡¯t you like them?¡± Enna wasn¡¯t just talking about fireflies but was also shaping his values, ¡°Darling, we¡¯re going to like many things and many people in our lives. We¡¯re allowed to like, but we can¡¯t think only about what we like, disregarding other people¡¯s wishes, not considering others. Taking for oneself just because one likes something¡­ that¡¯s what bad people do, ok?¡± Tobias seemed to understand, ¡°But I would be nice to them.¡± ¡°That¡¯s what you think is good, like the fireflies, you may put them in the most beautiful bottle, but they would still die. For them, they never wanted a bottle, what they wanted was the freedom to y around.¡± Enna used the example of the fireflies just now,¡± If you like them and catch them, you¡¯ve already deprived them of their greatest joy.¡± Enna was only using fireflies to shape Bobby¡¯s worldview and didn¡¯t mean anything deeper by it. However, to others, her words held insinuations. Scott Harris kept ncing at the man standing at the stairwell, very anxious. He wanted to say something to warn Ms. rk, but he was afraid that Lord might get upset. All he could do was watch as Enna gently reasoned with Bobby, while Lord¡¯s expression at the stairwell got progressively worse¡ª ¡°Woman, I understand now, I won¡¯t catch fireflies anymore.¡± Tobias inherited a part of Baron Lawrence¡¯s domineering nature, but also a part of Enna¡¯s persuasiveness, so as long as the reasoning made sense to him, he wouldply. Of course, if it doesn¡¯t make sense, that¡¯s another story. He looked up with his baby-like voice, very obedient. Enna kissed his cheek again, praising him, ¡°Whose child is this? He¡¯s so understanding.¡± ¡°Obviously, it¡¯s yours!¡± As soon as he was praised, he was over the moon. This characteristic he definitely inherited from someone! The two of them conversed back-and-forth, their interaction harmonious and sweet. A man stood at the stairwell, his hand gripping the railing so tight that his knuckles turned white. Baron Lawrence¡¯s thin lips were drawn into a tight line and he turned to go back upstairs. Whether they were fireflies or Enna rk, he wouldn¡¯t let go! He was the bad guy, and in his book, to like meant to possess! He had been taught since little to snatch, rather than empathize. She could dislike and disagree with his actions, but he just wouldn¡¯t let go. If she was a firefly trapped in a ss bottle and could only live for one night, he would apany her for that night. Even if the rising sun the next morning meant her death, he would die with her, just to enjoy that night¡¯s happiness. Watching his lonely retreating figure, Scott was sweating bullets. What had happened between Lord and Ms. rk now? They had just taken family pictures, how did this happen in the blink of an eye? What exactly happened? This afternoon was the same, Lord came down from the second floor radiating coldness, his face pale. It had been a while since Scottst saw Lord like this, ever since Ms. rk came along. It was as if a man who had been walking in sunlight suddenly returned to shadow¡­ Chapter 479: 479: Is She Pregnant? Chapter 479: 479: Is She Pregnant?
Trantor:549690339 Enna rk had been dry heaving for over 20 minutes and finally managed to endure the turmoil in her stomach. Her face went from initially red to a pale look now. Because her recent nausea had been so severe, even though she got through it, Enna still leaned against the bathroom counter, gasping for breath. Seeing that she finally stopped vomiting, Bobby carefully pulled her skirt, worried, ¡°Darling, are you feeling better now? Should we go see a doctor?¡± ¡°Hmm¡­¡± She indeed needed to see a doctor. She had experienced this kind of dry heaving once before, five years ago when she was pregnant with Bobby¡­
Now that she was suddenly dry heaving again so intensely, Enna couldn¡¯t help but wonder if she might be pregnant. Not too long ago, she had felt difort in her stomach, but back then, she had just thought it was a minor issue and didn¡¯t pay much attention. Now¡­ Enna lowered her head and touched her t belly, deep in thought. ¡°Darling, why are you daydreaming? Let¡¯s go see a doctor,¡± Tobias anxiously wanted to bring her to a doctor for a thorough checkup. Enna snapped back to reality at his words, hesitated for a moment, and then pressed his shoulders, ¡°Darling, Mummy needs to ask a favor from you.¡± ¡°What favor?¡± ¡°Please don¡¯t tell anyone about my recent nausea. Can you do that?¡± Tobias was puzzled, ¡°Why?¡± He quickly caught on, ¡°Are you afraid that the Dubious Man would worry?¡± Enna wasn¡¯t worried about Baron worrying; she was more concerned about being truly pregnant. Given the current situation, this wasn¡¯t a good time to be pregnant. She didn¡¯t even know how to tell Baron if she was pregnant. After all, Baron was with another woman now. She had no idea whether her pregnancy would be considered good news or bad news for him. However, Enna wouldn¡¯t discuss these concerns with Bobby. It wasn¡¯t that she didn¡¯t trust him; it was because he was too young. She didn¡¯t want to introduce suchplicated matters to him. So she took a deep breath and forced a smile, ¡°¡­Yes, sort of.¡± ¡°Darling, can you help me keep this secret?¡±
¡°Fine, I won¡¯t say anything,¡± Tobias pouted, unwilling but still agreed, ¡°but you must go see a doctor.¡± Enna swallowed her worries and straightened her back, looking at her slightly pale face in therge mirror above the bathroom sink. She made up her mind, ¡°When Uncle Harrisester, you can let him apany you for a while. Mummy will go to the hospital.¡± ¡°Okay,¡± Tobias thought about it and added, ¡°Darling, you don¡¯t have to worry about me. I can take care of myself. You should ask the doctor to check you carefully, and if you¡¯re sick, take the medicine¡­¡± ¡°Do you have any money on you?¡± Enna was taken aback by the question, ¡°Huh?¡± Tobias red at her in frustration, ¡°Stupid! Wait here.¡± He ran out, and after about ten seconds, he came back like a whirlwind, stuffing a bank card into Enna¡¯s hand. He instructed her like an adult, ¡°There¡¯s money in here, Enna, you must let the doctor look at you carefully. Don¡¯t worry about the medicine being expensive.¡± The thin bankcard felt warm in her palm, and Enna¡¯s heart was warmed too, ¡°¡­Okay.¡± Suddenly, she started looking forward to the possible life growing inside her. If she was indeed pregnant, it might actually be a good thing. The worst-case scenario now was that Baron had truly fallen in love with someone else and had another woman. But with Bobby by her side, even without love, she wouldn¡¯t be miserable. She would eventually feel better after some time of suffering.
Chapter 480: 480: Almost Got Hit by a Car on the Way to the Hospital Chapter 480: 480: Almost Got Hit by a Car on the Way to the Hospital
Half an hourter, Scott Harris arrived. Enna rk used the excuse of going to have tea with her friends, picked up her bag, and left. Linton City Hospital was on Equinox Street. Enna rk hailed a taxi, which quickly stopped at the corner of the street in front of the hospital. Enna paid the fare and had just closed the car door when- ¡°Mom,e catch me!¡± A child suddenly darted from the sidewalk, bumping into her right waist. Enna, caught off guard, staggered and fell to the side of the road. In the blink of an eye, they heard a sharp brake sound, and a car skidded towards her ¨C
¡°Ah!¡± She didn¡¯t have time to scream before a middle-aged woman on the sidewalk who had been holding the mischievous child shouted in rm. Enna turned her head and saw the approaching car. Her face wentpletely pale, and she involuntarily retreated two steps. Due to the sudden movement, her ankle twisted, and her left foot gave out, causing her to fall to the ground. Just as the car was about to hit her, the front of the car swayed sharply and, with a loud bang, took a turn and collided with an electric pole less than half a meter away from Enna. The front of the car was wrecked. However, the driver seemed to have activated the airbag in advance and appeared unharmed. He opened the car door and quickly got out. ¡°Miss, are you all right?¡± Enna shook her head, ¡°I¡¯m fine.¡± The car didn¡¯t hit her; she was just startled. As she spoke, she got up with the help of her hands. The man who had gotten out of the car suddenly seemed astonished when he saw her face, as if he had seen something unbelievable. He subconsciously reached out and grabbed her wrist, his eyebrows furrowed, ¡°You¡­ ¡± How could there be two people in this world who look so simr?! Enna¡¯s left wrist was suddenly grasped by a stranger, and she struggled displeasedly, ¡°Sir, please let go!¡±
Perhaps noticing her anger, the man quickly regained hisposure and released her hand, apologizing like a gentleman, ¡°Sorry for scaring you.¡± Enna rubbed her wrist, picked up her bag from the ground, and with a slightly softer expression, replied perfunctorily, ¡°It¡¯s okay.¡± ¡°I¡¯ll take you to the hospital for a check-up.¡± ¡°Your car didn¡¯t hit me, there¡¯s no need.¡± Without a second thought, Enna was on her way to the hospital, holding her bag. As she walked away, some vehicles immediately arrived at the scene of the ident. A few ck-d bodyguards quickly got out and surrounded the road, protecting the area. From one car with a Linton City license te, an extremely handsome man alighted ¨C it was none other than Rupert Harris. Rupert alighted from the car and calmly assessed the ident scene. He then strode over to the man who had just grabbed Enna¡¯s wrist, furrowing his brow, ¡°Master, are you okay?¡± If the Habsden Family¡¯s ruler¡¯s visit to Linton was revealed, and a man of such great wealth came to harm, he would also be to me! The man called ¡°Master¡± was in his thirties, with deep-set facial features and a charm that came with maturity and experience. His pair of deep brown eyes could drown any woman. He was still staring intently in the direction Enna had left, deep in thought. ¡°Master?¡± Rupert called out to him again. He turned his head, seemingly snapped out of his reverie, and smiled, ¡°I¡¯m fine, Mayor Harris, no need to worry.¡± ¡°It¡¯s a shame about your luxury car, though. I¡¯ll send you another one someday.¡±
Rupert shrugged off the $1.5 million car loss and courteously said, ¡°As long as you¡¯re okay, Master.¡± ¡°I¡¯m fine. I just discovered a very fascinating person.¡± ¡°A fascinating person?¡± Rupert was curious. However, the man only spoke enigmatically, ¡°I can¡¯t tell you just yet, Mayor Harris. First, I need my people to investigate. If it turns out to be what I think, you¡¯ll have a chance to meet her.¡± Rupert¡¯s curiosity only grew. Who could it be that intrigued the ruler of the Habsden Family so much? Chapter 481: 481: Really Pregnant! Chapter 481: 481: Really Pregnant!
At the City Hospital. Enna rk registered for the Gynecology Department and waited an hour before it was finally her turn. ¡°Numbers 69 and 70,e in.¡± Enna was number 70, and she got up and went into the clinic. The female doctor in the clinic was the most famous Head of Gynecology in the City Hospital. After finishing with number 69, she called out without raising her head, ¡°Number 70,e sit.¡± Enna took a seat on the small chair next to her.
¡°Name.¡± ¡°Enna rk.¡± ¡°Age.¡± ¡°24.¡± ¡°What¡¯s your concern?¡± ¡°I want to check if I¡¯m pregnant.¡± Doctor lifted her head, nced at her, and asked indifferently ¡°Did you take a pregnancy test beforeing?¡± ¡°No.¡± ¡°How long has it been since yourst menstruation?¡± Menstruation¡­ she hadn¡¯t paid attention to that. It seemed like she hadn¡¯t had her period sincest month. At that time, she thought her hospitalization due to an injury had caused her period to be irregr and didn¡¯t take it to heart. But she wasn¡¯t sure exactly when it stopped, ¡°¡­Last month.¡± The female doctor was a little impatient, ¡°Last month? You don¡¯t know when you stopped menstruating?¡± ¡°Something happened, and I can¡¯t remember clearly.¡±
The female doctor didn¡¯t say anything else, ¡°Go get a blood test. Bring the results back to me.¡± ¡°Alright. Thank you, doctor.¡± She gave Enna a test form, and Enna took it to the blood test center. The hospital was busy, and even a simple blood test took 20 minutes. Moreover, the smell of blood filled the air. Normally, she wouldn¡¯t feel anything, but now she felt a bit suffocated and nauseous. Those 20 minutes felt even longer than two days. After Enna got the test result, she went outside for some fresh air, feeling better, and returned to the gynecologist to give her the form. The experienced female doctor nced at the form, raised her head, and said to her, ¡°Congrattions, you¡¯re pregnant.¡± ¡°Your child is almost 2 months old, and your hormone levels are normal. However, you¡¯re a little malnourished recently. Pay attention to it, let your husband buy you some old hen soup to replenish your nutrition. I¡¯ll also prescribe some calcium pills for you to take daily.¡± Enna didn¡¯t hear anything after that, just the first sentence, ¡®Congrattions, you¡¯re pregnant!¡¯ She instinctively looked down at her t belly, feeling incredulous. Was she pregnant? Really pregnant?
An indescribable joy welled up inside her. She touched her belly, unable to suppress her smiling lips, and stood up to thank the doctor, ¡°Thank you, thank you, doctor.¡± There were at least eighty or a hundred women who came to the hospital to check for pregnancy daily, and the doctor had seen all walks of life. She calmly reminded Enna, ¡°Pay attention to your diet and rest during pregnancy, and don¡¯t get too tired. Also, remember to tell your husband that you shouldn¡¯t have intercourse during the first three months and thest three months before giving birth. Strenuous exercise can easily lead to miscarriage.¡± While the doctor spoke calmly, Enna listened with blushing cheeks, ¡°Thank you, doctor.¡± The female doctor prescribed her a few bottles of vitamins and waved her off without raising her head, ¡°Alright, go out and ask the nurse outside to call the next patient.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Enna left with her bag, conveyed the doctor¡¯s message to the nurse, went to the pharmacy to get her vitamins, and then called a taxi to take her back to Bauhinia Garden. Chapter 482: 482: Lord Really Cares About You Chapter 482: 482: Lord Really Cares About You
Throughout the journey, Enna rk was immersed in the joy of her pregnancy. When they arrived at Bauhinia Garden, as soon as the door opened, Bobby rushed to the entrance hall, ¡°Woman, you¡¯re back.¡± Enna put the vitamins on the table, changed into her slippers, and touched his head, ¡°Mm, I¡¯m back.¡± Bobby really wanted to ask her about the results of the checkup, but since Scott Harris was still there, he held back. Forget it, he promised his woman not to talk about it, so he couldn¡¯t betray her. It was no big deal; he would find an opportunity to ask herter. Scott Harris also came over, greeted her respectfully, ¡°Miss rk, you came back so early? I thought you would have dinner outside.¡±
¡°I left my friend early.¡± She went to the living room and found it empty; Baron Lawrence still hadn¡¯t returned. There was a sense of unspeakable disappointment in her heart. Scott Harris caught her reaction and suddenly said to Tobias rk, who was entangled with Enna, ¡°Young Master, your oil painting is not finished yet. If you don¡¯t finish it soon, the colors will dry.¡± ¡°Oh right.¡± He remembered that there was such a thing, Tobias looked up, hesitated, and said to Enna, ¡°Woman, wait for me, I¡¯ll go finish the painting, and we¡¯ll watch Boonie Bearster.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Once he got the promise, he happily ran to the study. Mr. Harris poured a ss of water and handed it to Enna, ¡°Miss rk, there are some things that are not suitable to say or not to say.¡± Enna took the cup, her clear eyes looked at him, and said in confusion, ¡°Mr. Harris, just say what you have to say.¡± ¡°Then I¡¯ll be straightforward.¡± Mr. Harris sped his hands in front of him, his suit impably neat, ¡°Miss rk, are you in a cold war with the Baron?¡± Enna bit her lip tightly. Scott Harris knew he guessed correctly, and continued, ¡°Ever since the family photo was taken, I noticed Miss rk was particrly cold toward the Baron. I know Miss rk has been hiding it well, even apanying the young master to catch fireflies afterward¡­ but Miss rk is not good at hiding things. Although you haven¡¯t said anything, it shows in your behavior that you and the Baron are having conflicts.¡±
¡°Is it that obvious?¡± Enna asked as she looked at him. Scott Harris nodded solemnly, ¡°It¡¯s very obvious, even I noticed it. The Baron must have noticed Miss rk being cold towards him as well.¡± Enna pursed her lips, ¡°¡­¡± ¡°Over the past year, the Baron¡¯s paranoia has been under control because of Miss rk, but that does not mean the Baron does not have this problem. Miss rk is theperson Baron cares about the most, so of course, he is especially sensitive to Miss rk¡¯s emotions. Miss rk¡¯s resistance against the Baron will inevitably provoke his paranoia. I guess Miss rk and the Baron had a conflict that morning, didn¡¯t they?¡± ¡°Mm.¡± It was not a conflict; Baron Lawrence was just angry. And then¡­ he was a beast. ¡°I knew it¡­ that day, Miss rk didn¡¯te down all day, and the Baron came down in the afternoon, in a very bad mood. It¡¯s been a long time since I¡¯ve seen the Baron like that, Miss rk would be heartbroken if she saw it.¡± ¡°He¡­ was that bad?¡± Enna¡¯s throat felt a little dry, and her voice lowered. Scott Harris looked at her, his eyes sincere, ¡°What do you think, Miss rk? I believe you can feel how much the Baron cares for you; when you suddenly be cold to him, and the Baron being a sensitive person, how could he be fine?¡± ¡°These few days, your appetite has been off, and the Baron has barely eaten anything either; he has forbidden me to tell you about his gastritis acting up. You didn¡¯t allow him to sleep with you, and the Lord did not sleep for three days, spending the whole time working crazily in the study. I know that feelings are a matter for two people, and as an onlooker, I should not interfere, but Miss rk, I hope you can be a little kinder to the Baron. Because he really cares about you, really.¡± Chapter 483: 483: Enna Clark’s Sudden Realization Chapter 483: 483: Enna rk¡¯s Sudden Realization
¡°Ms. rk, the Starry Night ne you¡¯re wearing was given to you by Lord Baron after he heard what your father had done. He didn¡¯t know how else tofort you. He asked me to find the wealthy merchant who had bought the ne and exchanged a lucrative project to obtain it. He wanted to make you feel just a little bit better and a little bit happier. I know you didn¡¯t know anything about this, and Lord Baron didn¡¯t want me to tell you, but I took it upon myself to inform you today.¡± Scott Harris stated earnestly, and then urged her, ¡°Lord Baron might not be good at expressing his feelings, and he sometimes acts impulsively without considering the feelings of those around him. This has to do with the environment in which he grew up. I believe Ms. rk genuinely loves Lord Baron. If he has done something wrong, don¡¯t abandon him right away. At least give him a chance to exin.¡± Enna took his words to heart. The Starry Night ne stilly against her skin, and the beautiful memory of the meteor shower that night remained etched in her mind. In the past few days, her mood had been suppressed by inadvertently learning the ¡®truth,¡¯ but now it suddenly lifted. She never doubted Baron Lawrence from beginning to end. Even when Olivia told her she saw the news with her own eyes, she never really believed that Baron Lawrence would cheat on her. This man is strong, childish, bad-tempered, overbearing, and possessive.
He spends 24 hours a day with her, except for when he¡¯s at work. Even if he wanted to cheat, he wouldn¡¯t have enough time. Baron Lawrence isn¡¯t the kind of man to fall in love at first sight. So, there must be something fishy about that rumor. She was just caught off guard when she found out about the woman¡¯s existence and his efforts to hide it. For a moment, she couldn¡¯t ept it. But she never thought of giving up on Baron Lawrence because of this. She just needed some time to adjust herself. Once she had adjusted, she would definitely have an open and honest discussion with Baron Lawrence. Scott Harris¡¯ words just now only helped her adjust faster. Enna took a deep breath, feeling much lighter, and said to Scott Harris earnestly, ¡°Thank you, Mr. Harris.¡± Scott Harris hurriedly declined, ¡°As long as Ms. rk doesn¡¯t mind me being talkative, it¡¯s fine.¡± ¡°No, I really want to thank you, Mr. Harris.¡± She smiled, her eyes curving, and her demeanor much calmer. ¡°Indeed, Baron Lawrence and I have had a little misunderstanding. I¡¯ve been thinking about this for the past few days. I¡¯m sorry for troubling you.¡± ¡°No, I¡¯m already very happy that Ms. rk is willing to listen to my advice. Really.¡± Scott Harris had seen all kinds of people, many of whom wouldn¡¯t listen to advice, or even didn¡¯t understand it. Ms. rk had a truly nice character¡ªapproachable and unpretentious. No matter how Lord Baron treated her, she maintained an ordinary mindset as if she were in an ordinary rtionship with an ordinary man. She never unted Lord Baron¡¯s power in public. She even took matters into her own hands when dealing with the rk Family, never relying on Lord Baron. Ms. rk also raised Young Master well, tolerating Lord Baron¡¯s bad temper¡­ The longer they were together, the more he understood why Ms. rk was the only one for Lord Baron.
Ms. rk may seem ordinary, but she has a unique charm that makes those around her feel at peace! Like a clear spring, she refreshes one¡¯s heart! Compared to the girls outside, Ms. rk is truly remarkable. He genuinely hopes that Ms. rk and Lord Baron will be together forever. Chapter 484: 484: Hang up her call Chapter 484: 484: Hang up her call
Having made up her mind, Enna rk was not one to be overly dramatic. She walked to the balcony and dialed Baron Lawrence¡¯s number¡ª ¡°Ring¡­¡± Her call was answered after just one ring, but the other line was utterly silent. Enna rk couldn¡¯t exin why, but she suddenly felt nervous. She held her phone with one hand and rested the other on the balcony rail, biting her lower lip and softly said, ¡°Hello?¡± The phone was still silent. The static sounds from the phone echoed in the receiver.
Enna held onto the railing and her knuckles turned white from nerves, ¡°Baron Lawrence, are you listening?¡± After a long pause, a hoarse voice finally came from the other end, ¡°Didn¡¯t you say you didn¡¯t want me anymore?¡± His voice was so raspy as if he had not had water for days and was filled with raw emotion. Enna couldn¡¯t deny that even in muteness, Baron Lawrence¡¯s voice was perversely enticing. But, recalling Scott Harris¡¯s words, her heart ached uncontrobly. She tightened her grip on the phone, ¡°¡­¡­I didn¡¯t say that.¡± ¡°You did!¡± And you did it quite thoroughly! On the bed, with no reaction, you stabbed me in the back, causing me to bleed! Then you ripped my heart out using fireflies as an excuse! The president¡¯s office was quiet as the boss of Imperial Peak Corporation sat awkwardly, watching Baron and wondering who would dare to call Young Master Lawrence. He was ignoring him and had gone to the floor-to-ceiling windows to answer the call¡­ Enna was left speechless by his words. After gathering herself, she decided not to let him lead, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I heard about the news from Country W¡­¡± The man¡¯s proud and cold face suddenly changed color, saying sternly, ¡°What did you say?¡± Who told her? Didn¡¯t he instruct Scott Harris to block those messages?
Just who dare to mess around with Enna! Enna did not expect such a reaction. She confessed, ¡°I found the same woman¡¯s perfume on your shirt twice, and¡­¡­that afternoon, I wanted to send a family photo using your phone and saw a text message someone sent you. The message mentioned the news.¡± Enna skillfully avoided mentioning Olivia Lewis. ¡°Baron Lawrence, don¡¯t you want to exin this to me?¡± The tone Enna used was not one that was intended to challenge. It was very calm and epting. It was as mild as asking if he wanted vinegar in his noodles. However, Baron Lawrence was far from calm. His handsome face grew stern, the temperature in the office quickly dropped to freezing, the pressure was so great even the boss of Imperial Peak Corporation sitting on the couch could feel it! Enna waited a while for the person on the other end to speak, ¡°Hello? Baron Lawrence? Are you still there?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± His eyes clouded with indecision, but he finally seemed to have made up his mind, briskly striding towards his office desk, ¡°I have something to attend to, I¡¯ll hang up.¡± Without waiting for Enna¡¯s response, he hung up. He threw his phone on his desk, sat down irritated on his chair, suddenly stood up as if he had forgotten that someone else was in his office. Picking up his phone again, he dialed another number, ¡°Hey, where are you? Stay put, don¡¯t wander off. I¡¯ming to pick you up.¡± After saying that, he put on his coat and walked towards the door without turning back¡­ The boss of Imperial Peak Corporation was left dumbfounded, he stood up and called out, ¡°President Lawrence?¡± But Baron Lawrence continued walking, as if he hadn¡¯t heard anything¡ª¡ª Chapter 485: 485: Baron Lawrence Returns Chapter 485: 485: Baron Lawrence Returns
The busy tone came through the phone, and Enna rk opened her eyes in disbelief, putting down the phone. The screen had already jumped back to the main screen, and she realized that she had really been hung up on by Baron Lawrence. Enna couldn¡¯t describe how she felt. Before making this call, she had been full of confidence. After making the call, she became uncertain. Baron Lawrence hung up on her because she asked about the rumors concerning him in Country W? He didn¡¯t even offer an exnation¡­ She pursed her lips, and with courage, she dialed again.
This time, it was even more blunt. Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t pick up at all; after the beep, there was a mechanical woman¡¯s voice. Enna¡¯s heart clenched. After dialing the third number, there was still a mechanical woman¡¯s voice after the beeps, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, the user you are calling is busy.¡± She put down the phone with a gloomy expression. Three strikes and you¡¯re out; she had called him three times, and if he wouldn¡¯t pick up, there was no need to call a fourth time. Enna returned to the living room. Scott Harris immediately looked at her, ¡°Ms. rk, how did it go?¡± Enna couldn¡¯t force a smile and shook her head at him, ¡°He didn¡¯t pick up.¡± ¡°The Lord didn¡¯t answer your call?¡± Scott¡¯s first reaction was disbelief as he looked at Enna in surprise, but seeing her hard-to-hide gloomy expression, he believed her against his will. Miss rk would never lie to him. There was only one possibility¡ªLord really didn¡¯t pick up Miss rk¡¯s call! But¡­ how could it be possible?
Lord cares so much about Miss rk, even if they had conflicts and anger, it was impossible to see Miss rk¡¯s call and not pick up. ¡°Is it possible that the Lord didn¡¯t see Miss rk¡¯s call?¡± Enna clenched her lips, ¡°He saw it.¡± He hung up the first call, and when she immediately called back, he didn¡¯t answer. It couldn¡¯t have been because he didn¡¯t see it; he definitely didn¡¯t pick up. ¡°¡­ Let me try calling Lord.¡± Scott still felt something was wrong and decided to call him himself. Enna hesitated but didn¡¯t stop him. Scott took out his phone and dialed Baron Lawrence; about ten secondster, he silently put down his phone, not knowing how to look into Enna¡¯s eyes, ¡°He didn¡¯t pick up.¡± Enna¡¯s eyes becamepletely gloomy. She didn¡¯t know where things went wrong. Why did Baron Lawrence stop answering again? Was it really because she discovered his scandal on the outside? Her spine stiffened, and at this point, she still didn¡¯t believe the scandal. Enna couldn¡¯t help but mock herself.
Seeing her unwell appearance, Scott hurriedly let her rest on the sofa. However, he was not a talkative person in general, especially towards the opposite sex. He looked anxious but didn¡¯t know how tofort Enna. Scott was somewhat annoyed, he shouldn¡¯t have meddled so much earlier, and he seemed to have made things worse¡­ Time passed by the minute and second. Suddenly. The sound of the door opening came from the entrance hall. A woman¡¯s voice came through, ¡°Hey, why did you bring me here?¡± ¡°Shut up!¡± This impatient voice was¡ªBaron Lawrence! Enna got up from the sofa and looked towards the entrance hall. The door suddenly opened¡ª A man and a woman entered; the woman was tall and beautiful, the man was full of nobility, and it was none other than Baron Lawrence, who had refused to answer the phone an hour ago!
Emilia Goldsmith was stunned to find other people in the mansion. However, just as her attention wandered, Baron Lawrence had already dragged her, pushing and shoving her in front of Enna rk¡­ Chapter 486: 486: He Agreed to Old Master’s Conditions Chapter 486: 486: He Agreed to Old Master¡¯s Conditions
Emilia Goldsmith, wearing high heels, was suddenly thrown away forcefully, almost falling to the ground. Her beautiful face became red with anger, ¡°What are you doing! Bastard!¡± She stomped her feet angrily, but Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t even nce at her. His gaze fell on the slightly pale young woman as soon as he walked in, his handsome face tense, hands in his pockets, ¡°She is the woman covered in shit you talked about.¡± Enna rk, ¡°¡­¡± Covered in¡­shit, he must be talking about the perfume spray, right¡­? ¡°I couldn¡¯t exin the situation clearly on the phone, and to avoid you not believing me, I brought her here.¡± Baron Lawrence spoke in a deep voice, finally giving Emilia a sidelong nce, his eyes dark and deep, ¡°I have no rtionship with her that you might imagine, do you remember when you were kidnapped by Jasmine rk?¡± Enna rk nodded. ¡°At that time, Gilbert Jordan found two unrted gangsters, drove a fake-license-te car and kidnapped you. They changed the license te and left Capital City, stopped overnight on the highway, and the next day, they changed another license te and drove the car back to Linton City. I had people investigating for a day, but I couldn¡¯t wait any longer, so I called the Old Master.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes shed with a trace of gloom, coldly saying, ¡°The Old Master promised to help, but there was a precondition ¨C to put on a show with her.¡±
¡°By then, you had already been missing for more than 24 hours. I could find you, but it might take some time. I was afraid you might get into an ident, so I agreed to Old Master¡¯s condition.¡± Of course, he could refuse, but beingte for a minute to find her would mean more danger for her! Even now, he has no regrets for agreeing to the Old Master¡¯s condition. He was d that he found this woman as quickly as possible! Enna rk didn¡¯t expect such aplicated story behind it. She didn¡¯t believe he cheated on her in the first ce, but to give an exnation, he actually brought the other party to her face to exin. This extremely crude way of exining was really his style! However¡­ ¡°Why didn¡¯t you tell me from the beginning?¡± What she cared about the most was this. ¡°Because I wasn¡¯t sure how deeply you liked me, whether it was love or not. If it was love, I wasn¡¯t sure if it¡¯s deep enough for you to confront the Old Master with me!¡± His gaze was profound! He didn¡¯t not want to say, he was uncertain. He couldn¡¯t afford to lose. He wasn¡¯t afraid of anyone, he could fight against everyone for her, he was only afraid she wouldn¡¯t want to.
So, he couldn¡¯t bear any possibility of losing her! Enna rk was silent for a moment, looking into his passionate eyes, she seriously said, ¡°Baron Lawrence, if you can try hard for me, I can also try hard for you.¡± ¡­If you can try hard for me, I can also try hard for you. Baron Lawrence suddenly clenched his fists! It seemed as if a spark ignited in his dark pupils, igniting like a wildfire! Damn it! This woman didn¡¯t even admit to loving him, yet with just this vague promise, he desperately wanted to merge her into his bones! Her one sentence made his heart beat wildly. Enna rk, Enna rk, how did he fall in love with such a woman, love her so sweetly! Emilia Goldsmith was dragged away from the banquet in a daze, had no idea why he brought her out from the banquet and brought her here without even allowing her to drink a mouthful of water, and next, he wanted to kick her out inexplicably¡­ Thest time in Country W, it was the same, he just left her by the car while everything was fine! Emilia Goldsmith was so angry that her nose was crooked, ¡°Hey, hey, don¡¯t go too far, am I someone you can call and dismiss as you please?¡±
¡°Who cares what kind of person you are.¡± Ruthless! Scott Harris walked up to her, seemingly respectfully saying, ¡°Ms. Goldsmith, let¡¯s go, I¡¯ll take you back to the hotel.¡± Emilia Goldsmith red at the handsome man fiercely, turned around and left. Scott Harris immediately followed¡­ Chapter 487: 487: I am the Double Standard Chapter 487: 487: I am the Double Standard
As soon as Emilia Goldsmith left, Bauhinia Garden suddenly became quiet. Baron Lawrence approached her, trapping her between the sofa and his chest, andmanded her from above, ¡°Enna rk, say it again.¡± ¡°What should I say?¡± The unique scent of sandalwood on him assaulted her senses, as scorching hot as him. Enna couldn¡¯t help but feel her heart race. ¡°Repeat what you just said in front of them.¡± His voice was hoarse and sexy.
Just now? Enna wasn¡¯t foolish and immediately understood which sentence he wanted to hear. Suppressing her shyness, she repeated, ¡°Baron Lawrence, if you can try hard for my sake, I can try hard for yours, too. This one?¡± She could try hard for him too¡­ He couldn¡¯t help but breathe heavily, his hawkish eyes unwavering on her delicate face, gritting his teeth, ¡°Do you know, sometimes I really want to strangle you to death. That way, everyone will be relieved. That morning, I wanted to strangle you and end it all, instead of you torturing me over and over again, making me unable to live or die!¡± ¡°But I can¡¯t bear it! Enna rk, I wish I could tear my heart out to prove how much I like you, how can you be so heartless towards me?¡± All of a sudden, she became absent-minded, suddenly blocking him out from her world. It was like banishing him. ¡°I know you care about me¡­¡± She pursed her lips, looking into his eyes, ¡°But you can¡¯t hide such things from me while hanging out with other women.¡± ¡°Last time, I just happened to walk out of the school with Dr. Howell and you saw. You beat him half to death, if it weren¡¯t for me to stop you, you would¡¯ve killed him.¡± ¡°Not only did you beat him, you also hid the fact that it cost him his job afterwards.¡± Enna became angry whenever she talked about it. She had only not told him about a phone call, and he nearly flipped the sky over.
Now he was hiding such a big thing from her and still med her for being too heartless. This was a typical case of him allowing himself to do things but not allowing others to do the same. ¡°He brought it upon himself! How could he, knowing that you belong to me, still show up in front of you? Moreover, he didn¡¯t even learn his lesson after being beaten, still spouting nonsense in front of you!¡± Baron Lawrence was indeed domineering and possessive. Even at this moment, he had no intention of examining himself. Whenever he heard the name Wyndham Howell, his brows furrowed enough to crush flies! Enna stared at him, speechless, ¡°How can you be so domineering?¡± ¡°That¡¯s just how I am!¡± His eagle-like eyes focused intently, as he lowered his head to bite her lips. His thin lips brushed against hers, ¡°I can guarantee that I won¡¯t be tempted by other women, but I can¡¯t guarantee that you won¡¯t be seduced by other men. So, whichever man dares to get close to you is signing his own death warrant! He brought it upon himself. How is that my problem?¡± ¡°This is a tant double standard!¡± Enna had never seen such an unabashedly two-faced person, it made her tongue-tied with anger. He had a double standard of his own, and still believed he was right. Baron Lawrence¡¯srge hands encircled her waist and tugged her into his embrace, his hot breath cascading across her face in a dominating and intense manner, ¡°But I only have a double standard for you.¡± Enna¡¯s body clung tightly to him, his body temperature higher than hers, burning hotly against her. She couldn¡¯t escape, her hands pushing against his chest, speaking irritably, ¡°Should I feel honored?¡± The sight of her rarely losing her temper was increasingly adorable. Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes darkened, he bent down and ravished her lips in a passionate kiss. After the kiss, he picked her up and ced her on the sofa, his gloomy expression from the past few days finally lifting, beaming with delight, ¡°As long as you know.¡± Enna,
Chapter 488: 488: Bobby is a Genius Child Chapter 488: 488: Bobby is a Genius Child
The misunderstanding was finally cleared up, and Enna rk felt relieved. Her gazended on the vitamins on the table, and she was about to tell him about her hospital appointment this afternoon. Just then, a small figure walked out of the study. Tobias rk was wearing British Style overalls, looking like a little noble, with a pigeon-toed walk. He nced at them nonchntly, ¡°Did you guys forget that I¡¯m still at home¡­?¡± How could he have such shameless parents who were always lovey-dovey at home, without considering that he was still there? His big, dark eyes looked sly, like a little fox¡¯s, as he blinked, speaking in a childish tone, ¡°You can continue, don¡¯t mind me. I just came out to get a ss of water, and I¡¯ll go back to drawing right away.¡± Enna¡¯s cheeks turned red with embarrassment, and she abruptly pushed away the man embracing her, immediately standing up, ¡°Baby, I¡¯ll pour you some milk.¡± Baron Lawrence frowned, somewhat unhappy that Enna had pushed him away.
However, Enna didn¡¯t even care to respond to him. In any case, he shouldn¡¯t have kept Emilia Goldsmith¡¯s matter a secret from her. As a small punishment, she decided not to pay him any attention today. Enna opened the refrigerator and poured a ss of milk for Bobby, then crouched down to hand it to him, asking casually, ¡°Darling, how many drawings have you done?¡± ¡°Almost done.¡± Tobias took a sip of milk, his mouth surrounded by a circle of white froth, looking extremely adorable. Enna took out a piece of tissue, crouched down, and helped him wipe his mouth clean before tilting her head with a smile, ¡°Can I take a look?¡± ¡°You want to see?¡± Tobias sneaked a nce at the man not far away, then quickly looked back, a mischief in his eyes as he agreed, ¡°Sure.¡± ¡°Enna!¡± Baron Lawrence was displeased. What did this woman mean?! She hadn¡¯t been paying proper attention to him for three days, and now that the misunderstanding was finally resolved, what was she trying to do? ¡°Ma¡¯am, I¡¯ve drawn a strawberry field, and it¡¯s so pretty¡­¡± Bobby seemed to purposely defy him, pulling Enna¡¯s hand and talking as if he didn¡¯t hear him, acting cute. Enna tried to hold back herughter, cooperatingpletely, ¡°Really?¡± ¡°Really, I¡¯ll take you to see, and you¡¯ll know once you see it.¡± As the two chatted away, theypletely disregarded him. Hand in hand, they entered the study¡­
It was the first time Baron Lawrence had been so utterly ignored by someone! But he just couldn¡¯t get angry, as his mood was clear and bright, dispelling the gloom of the past few days. Enna said she was willing to try for him, which meant that she liked him enough to confront Old Master for him, right? Baron Lawrence raised his head, his fingertips brushing over the rose-colored thin lips, and his eagle eyes warmed up, the corners of his lips hooking up. As long as Enna was willing to make an effort for him, he would fear nothing! In the study. Enna initially just wanted to see Bobby¡¯s painting to avoid Baron Lawrence, but when she actually saw the strawberry field he had drawn, she involuntarily widened her eyes. Pointing at the drawing board incredulously, with her mouth agape, ¡°Darling, did you draw this?¡± The strawberry field under the sunlight was vivid in color, with the stream flowing quietly, creating a serene and beautiful scene¡­ The key point was that this painting didn¡¯t look like it was drawn by a five-year-old at all. When she was five, she seemed to only be scribbling with watercolor pens. As for Bobby, one wouldn¡¯t say it was outstanding, but at least the lines were clear enough that one could make out that he had drawn a strawberry field and a stream.
Chapter 489: That’s Also a Money-Loving, Stingy Little Genius Chapter 489: That¡¯s Also a Money-Loving, Stingy Little Genius ¡°Yeah, woman, wait a moment, let me finish painting the sun.¡± He let go of Enna rk¡¯s hand and ran to the canvas. From the array of children¡¯s paint, he precisely selected yellow, dipped his water pen in a little, and painted it on the canvas. A round sun appeared on the paper. Enna rk had never thought he would have such artistic talent. She bent down in surprise and moved in closer to him, her bright eyes glistening, ¡°Darling, how about I send you to painting ss?¡± Maybe Bobby rk could be a world-famous painter in the future. Tobias rk furrowed his little brow, turned his head, and unexpectedly turned down her offer, ¡°No, I don¡¯t want to learn painting.¡± ¡°Don¡¯t you like painting? I think your painting is very good.¡± Enna rk doesn¡¯t understand. Praised by hisdy, Tobias rk wanted to gloat yet held back due to his pride. He put the paintbrush down coolly, and calmly replied, ¡°I don¡¯t like it. I just follow Uncle Harris and learn whatever he teaches, so I can be his good friend.¡± Just casually painting could express his talent like this, which indicated his gift. Enna rk didn¡¯t want him to waste such talent, she hesitated for a moment and then asked him, ¡°What do you like?¡± ¡°Numbers.¡± Tobias rk inly hopped off the stool. The pretty little face was already showing a bit of Baron Lawrence¡¯s outline. He voiced his preference with ease, causing a sense of awe, ¡°I like numbers.¡± Especially the numbers on money. ¡°Numbers?¡± Looking at her nk stare, Bobby deplored her ignorance, ¡°Money.¡± ¡°Woman, when I grow up, I will make a lot of money, even more than the Dubious Man next door. Then, I will buy you anything you want.¡± At just five years old, Bobby was making such firm promises that made him sound mature beyond his age. Enna started to doubt whether Bobby¡¯s love for money evolved from being too poor. Yet, she didn¡¯t know how to correct this habit. She crouched down in front of him with troubled eyes, ¡°But¡­I can¡¯t spend much money¡­¡± ¡°Why can¡¯t you? Look, you women need money to buy clothes, jewelry, face creams, bags, drinks with friends¡­¡± He thought women were tooplicated, ¡°There are plenty of expenses. When you¡¯re old, you may even need to go to the hospital for cosmetic surgeries. Lucas said his mom often goes to the¡­it¡¯s called¡­ah¡­skin tightening.¡± ¡°Skin tightening is extremely expensive. The Dubious Man next door is so handsome, you may need to do it regrly. I have to save up for you.¡± Enna was speechless. Seeing his brows frown deeper as he spoke, sweeping a disapproving nce at her chest, his little eyes full of contempt, ¡°and also your breasts, they are so small. If you have a sister, you may need to buy extra milk powder.¡± I wonder what the Dubious Man next door sees in hisdy. Of course, I think mydy is the best, none canpare. But those with such discerning eyes are so rare that even the Dubious Man next door could distinguish the pearl that is mydy, covered with grit in the crowd of ugly women. Looking at it this way, the Dubious Man next door does have a good taste. Being criticized by Bobby, Enna rk was embarrassed to the point of anger, she pinched his small face, ¡°You don¡¯t have to worry about me, I don¡¯t need skin tightening! Bobby, you think too much all day long, it will stunt your growth. I am worried that if this continues, Rose would definitely be taller than you, then she will make fun of you.¡± Height was Bobby¡¯s Achilles heel. To poke at it is to spark his rage. As expected¡­ He instantly jolted up, ¡°That¡¯s impossible, I¡¯ll definitely grow taller.¡± Just then, the door of the study room opened¡ª¡ª Chapter 490: Genetic genes are a very uncertain thing Chapter 490: Gic genes are a very uncertain thing ¡°Ms. rk, Young Master, the meal is ready. Please prepare for dinner.¡± It turns out that Scott Harris hade back after arranging for Emilia Goldsmith to get in the car. Tobias rk¡¯s cheeks were puffed up, his little face red with anger, and he was still fuming. Enna didn¡¯t dare to provoke him anymore and quickly took this opportunity to change the subject, ¡°Darling, let¡¯s go wash our hands and eat.¡± ¡°Hmph!¡± He turned his face away, ignoring Enna¡¯s outstretched hand and stomping off angrily. Scott Harris was confused and looked at Enna helplessly, lowering his voice to ask, ¡°Ms. rk, what¡¯s wrong with the young master?¡± ¡°It¡¯s nothing, I just made him angry.¡± She shouldn¡¯t have touched the child¡¯s sore spot, especially byparing him to Rose Howell. But Bobby was better than his dad in one aspect, ¡°Mr. Harris doesn¡¯t have to worry, he¡¯ll only be angry for a while and will forget about it soon.¡± ¡°I see.¡± Scott Harris didn¡¯t take it to heart and reminded her, ¡°Ms. rk, Baron is waiting for you outside. Hurry up, there¡¯s your favorite sweet and sour perch fish today, it won¡¯t taste good when it¡¯s cold.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Enna stood up and narrowed her eyes, ¡°I¡¯ll go wash my hands.¡± She slowly came out after washing her hands, and therge and small had already sat down at the dining table. The mansion used a European-style long dining table, with servants standing by its side. The crystal chandeliers and ss cups on the table shimmered with luxury and elegance. Baron Lawrence exuded nobility, and every move he made was perfect aristocratic etiquette. Even though they were having Oriental food, his beautiful dining manners made it seem as if he were having elegant Western Food. Although Bobby was small, he couldpete with Baron Lawrence in this aspect. He sat up straight and had very standard dining manners. Enna really didn¡¯t know how Bobby could be so perfect in this aspect without her ever teaching him. It seemed that there was some truth in TV series about some noble families maintaining the purity of their blood by marrying close rtives. Hereditary traits definitely exist. Otherwise, how could there be themon saying ¡°Dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and mice have children that dig holes?¡± ¡°Woman, why are you standing there stupidly? Hurry up ande here; I¡¯ve got some fish tail for you.¡± Bobby was indeed a child who didn¡¯t hold a grudge. When he got something delicious, he forgot about Enna stepping on his sore spot about not growing taller and eagerly ced the best meat from the fish into her bowl. His image as a noble who neither spoke during meals nor spoke during sleep immediately crumbled. It seemed that even if he was a noble, he was still a down-to-earth and stingy one. Enna held back herughter and walked over, sitting beside him. Lowering her head, she saw an extra fish tail in her bowl. She reached out to pinch his cheek and smiled, ¡°Thank you, darling.¡± Tobias couldn¡¯t figure out why women loved pinching his face. His own woman, Aunt Olivia, and Aunt Tiffany did the same thing. He didn¡¯t like being pinched, it wasn¡¯t manly at all. He secretly moved away from Enna¡¯s ¡°evil ws¡± and reminded her, ¡°Woman, eat quickly.¡± Enna picked up her chopsticks and began eating. The sweet and sour perch was delicious, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Just one taste and she knew it was made by a Michelin chef. The fish was fragrant and had no fishy smell at all. She enjoyed it with her eyes closed, and her mood improved so much that even her appetite got better. She ate two bowls of rice before putting down her tableware with her appetite still unsatisfied, ¡°I¡¯m full now.¡± Chapter 491: 491: Ending the Cold War with Military Force Chapter 491: 491: Ending the Cold War with Military Force
¡°I¡¯m full too.¡± Tobias rk put down his chopsticks, his little belly bulging. Baron Lawrence gracefully wiped the corner of his mouth. The attentive servant standing nearby immediately cleared the dining table, bringing out fruits and desserts for after dinner. Enna couldn¡¯t eat another bite, and after Bobby had eaten a small piece of watermelon, he looked up at her and said, ¡°Woman, didn¡¯t you say you¡¯d watch Boonie Bears with me? Let¡¯s go to my room and watch it.¡± It seemed she had agreed. Enna was about to nod when she heard a highly displeased voice, ¡°She¡¯s not going.¡±
¡°The woman promised me and she¡¯ll definitely go. Right, woman?¡± Bobby did not forget to pull her onto his side. Enna stared at the eye daggers flying from the opposite side, swallowed hard, averted her gaze, and pretended she hadn¡¯t seen them, ¡°Yes, I¡¯ll go.¡± Bobby immediately smiled brightly and didn¡¯t forget to give the man beside him a triumphant look. Hopping off the chair, he took Enna¡¯s hand, ¡°Woman, I¡¯m full, let¡¯s go. Will you sleep with me tonight?¡± Tonight¡­ She had nned to teach someone a lesson anyway, so it was perfect. As Enna was about to agree, a dark-faced man from the other side of the table stood up abruptly, walked over, grabbed her wrist, and emotionlesslymanded, ¡°Scott Harris, take Young Master to his bedroom!¡± ¡°I¡¯m not going, I want to watch Boonie Bears with the woman!¡± Bobby was holding onto Enna¡¯s other hand. Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t bother to argue with him and simply gave an innocent-looking Scott Harris a nce. Scott dared not disobey his orders, forcibly carrying a fussing Bobby to the bedroom and closing the door with a click. The servants wisely left the room, quietly closing the entrance hall door as they went. In an instant, the spacious living room was left with only the two of them. Enna was not afraid at all. She twisted her wrist but couldn¡¯t break free. Calmly, she told him, ¡°Baron Lawrence, it¡¯s ufortable when you hold me like this.¡± He red daggers at theposed little woman in front of him, so angry he wanted to strangle her! Indeed, women should not be spoiled. In the blink of an eye, she was stepping on his head, not even afraid of his displeasure now!
Enna was truly unafraid; she nowpletely understood how much he cared for her. Even if he was furious, he wouldn¡¯t hurt her. Feeling confident and fearless, she said, ¡°Baron Lawrence, it¡¯s ufortable when you grip me like this. Let go first.¡± ¡°I¡¯m notfortable either!¡± he growled, his gorgeous face darkening as he gripped her wrist tightly and pulled her roughly toward the bedroom. As soon as they entered the bedroom, he closed the door with his foot. He wouldn¡¯t allow Enna to refuse. He carried her horizontally onto the bed, pulled her into his embrace, and held her tightly. ¡°Sleep!¡± He hadn¡¯t had a proper rest for three days, and with the two days before that, he now just wanted to hold her in his arms and sleep well. Strangely, he couldn¡¯t sleep even with medication in the previous days. But with this woman in his arms, a wave of drowsiness instantly washed over him, more effective than the best sleeping pills. He closed his eyes, his arm draped around the small woman¡¯s waist, feeling soft and warm. As his brow rxed, he indulged himself and drifted into dreand¡­ Soon, the sound of deep sleep came from above her head. Enna was stunned for a moment, recalling what Scott had said about him not sleeping for three days during their cold war. She gave up struggling, gently wrapped her arms around his waist, and closed her eyes as well. Before she fell asleep, she vaguely remembered that she had forgotten to say something important, but couldn¡¯t recall what it was¡­ The night was quiet and long¡­ Chapter 492: 492: Slapped Him Once Chapter 492: 492: pped Him Once
The morning sunlight streamed in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, rousing Enna rk from her sleep with a ticklish sensation on her neck. Assuming it was a mosquito, she groggily pped the source of her annoyance. ¡°So noisy¡­¡± A crisp smack echoed. Enna jolted awake, looking straight into a pair of furious eyes. Blinking, she automatically ignored the faint handprint on the man¡¯s left cheek, and sheepishly greeted, ¡°Baron Lawrence, good morning.¡± She was clearly feigning innocence, and Baron Lawrence gritted his teeth, ring at her. Suddenly, he flipped over and pressed down on her, sealing her lips with his. In the early morning, his passionate tongue swept over every inch of her mouth, punishing her until her tongue went numb. He pressed his already heated body against hers, as if saying hello¡­ ¡°Umm¡­¡± Enna, worried about his early morning desires getting the better of him, ced her hands on his chest.
But who was Baron Lawrence? If she could resist him, he wouldn¡¯t be Baron Lawrence! He forcefully deepened the kiss, hooking her small tongue into his mouth and skillfully savoring it. As a result of the kiss, Enna¡¯s cheeks flushed pink and her eyes misted over. Only then did he reluctantly release her. ¡°I wish I could do nothing today and just die in your bed!¡± Enna¡¯s ears turned red, and she pushed him away. ¡°Don¡¯t talk nonsense.¡± Although he was the one beingscivious, he made it seem as if she was seducing him! ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I have important work this morning. Even if I want to die in your bed, I can¡¯t do it right now.¡± Baron Lawrence smoothly let her go and got up from the bed. His good night¡¯s sleep put him in a cheerful mood, and he picked out a shirt from the closet, tossing it onto the bed. He said to Enna, ¡°Come to thepany with me today.¡± ¡°Me?¡± Enna hadn¡¯t expected this request and was taken aback. Everything seemed perfect to Baron Lawrence with his good mood: even the sunlight appeared to be a rainbow in his eyes. As he got dressed, his inky ck eyes narrowed, and while fastening his buttons, he casually said, ¡°Starting today, you will be my Personal Secretary.¡± Enna¡¯s eyes widened, Secretary?! Personal Secretary?! When had she agreed to this? Damn it, what kind of look was that? She had no idea how many people outside wanted to be his secretary and yet he hadn¡¯t given them the opportunity. Baron Lawrence frowned, picked out a skirt from the cloakroom for her, and threw it over. ¡°Hurry up, I have a meeting this morning. We cannot bete.¡± ¡°But¡­¡± She hadn¡¯t even agreed to it! ¡°If we¡¯rete once, we¡¯ll have to do it once tonight!¡±
This threat was indeed powerful! Enna hastily got up and began changing clothes. Baron Lawrence seemed genuinely busy. After a hasty breakfast, he took her to thepany. Upon entering thepany, his entire aura changed. ¡°President Lawrence.¡± ¡°Good morning, President Lawrence.¡± ¡°Good morning, President Lawrence.¡± At every step, staff members cleared a path and greeted them. Enna felt numerous probing gazes on her, as if they wanted to know who she was from her face. In the past, she might have felt ufortable being scrutinized like this, but after her recent experiences, she had grown moreposed and didn¡¯t care as much about what others thought. Enna tried to stay close to Baron Lawrence, ignoring the curious nces around her. Soon, they entered the President¡¯s Exclusive Elevator. With a ding, the elevator doors closed, shutting out those inquisitive gazes as well.
Chapter 493: 493: The Charm of this Man! Chapter 493: 493: The Charm of this Man!
The usually indifferent President Lawrence bringing a woman to thepany has be today¡¯s biggest gossip! Almost every floor, every tea room in thepany is buzzing about it. Especially those who bumped into Enna rking to thepany this morning, their desire to gossip has been ignited even more. The gossip gradually went from President Lawrence bringing a woman to thepany, to President Lawrence treating her with extra care, holding her hand into the elevator. Regardless of how much gossip is spreading, there¡¯s not a ripple among thepany executives on the 88th floor. Once Enna rk finished brewing the coffee and brought it into the office, she heard his low, growling voice, ¡°Is this the wless project n you promised after working on it for a month?¡±
¡°President Lawrence, I feel¡­¡± ¡°I feel you¡¯re nothing but a worthless freeloader!¡± Amidst the outburst of anger, the department head of the nning department couldn¡¯t lift his head, muttering in a small voice, ¡°President Lawrence, I¡¯ll revise it right away.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s temples throbbed violently, he coldly nced at him, ¡°The meeting is in half an hour. At this point, what can you even modify? Can you turn a pile of shit into a flower?¡± So harsh. Enna¡¯s lips twitched a little, feeling sympathy for the head of the nning department who was harshly reprimanded. ¡°Given your capabilities, you can only eat the crap, you won¡¯t even be able to shit out a flower.¡± Baron Lawrence mmed the file onto his desk with a ck face, ¡°Get out!¡± The department head of the nning Department gently stepped forward, picking up the file on the office desk and slinked away. When the office quieted down, Enna ced the coffee on his desk. Baron Lawrence was frowning, his face serious as he opened hisptop and began to work. Enna rk didn¡¯t disturb him, quietly cleaning up the office that had been turned upside down in his rage. Half an hourter. The meeting room was ready.
Baron Lawrence took hisptop with her into the meeting room. The meeting room was a hundred square meters in size, the round conference table could amodate more than fifty people, and it was now already full. Enna noticed Emilia Goldsmith, who she had seen yesterday, she had changed into a formal suit today, looking more professional thanst night. Beside her were staff with notebooks, likely her team. She saw Emilia Goldsmith, and of course, Emilia Goldsmith also saw her and Baron Lawrence, her eyes showed surprise, but she didn¡¯t say anything. As soon as Baron Lawrence arrived, the high-level executives of Global Vision clearly settled down. Just as the Director of nning Department was about to bring out the nning proposal, Baron Lawrence had already taken the lead by walking up to the projector. He connected hisptop and stated with a dominant voice, ¡°I¡¯ll present today¡¯s n.¡± He opened hisptop, and a detailed n was projected onto the screen. ¡°Regarding the coboration project between our twopanies, our side¡­¡± Enna rk was sitting in the back row where the secretaries normally sit, her gaze unintentionally caught by theposed man on stage. The n he presented was clear and imaginative, and very feasible. No one would believe that this nearly perfect n was created by Baron Lawrence in half an hour. Because it was too perfect- so perfect that it seemed impossible for someone to have done in such a short time. Enna had to admit, this man is a genius when ites to business!
Emilia Goldsmith raised an eyebrow, she did not expect Baron Lawrence to personally step up. She had seen many a time this man¡¯s domineering and straightforward side, this was the first time she saw him so unique and charismatic. She suddenly understood why her family insisted on a marriage alliance with Baron Lawrence. Talent, ability, looks, wealth, this man is indeed one-of-a-kind! Chapter 494: 494: Speak Less to Her in the Future Chapter 494: 494: Speak Less to Her in the Future
With Baron Lawrence at the helm, the meeting came to a sessful conclusion. In the end, Emilia Goldsmith conceded 10 percentage points and a cooperation agreement was reached. As a secretary, Enna rk had to serve tea and water for Baron Lawrence. Seeing that Baron¡¯s coffee cup was empty, she quietly took the cup to the pantry to make coffee. Once the coffee was ready, she was about to bring it to the meeting room. That¡¯s when she ran into Emilia Goldsmith, who was surrounded by people in the hallway.
Emilia told the others to go ahead and greeted Enna first, ¡°Ms. rk, nice to see you again.¡± ¡°Hello,¡± Enna stopped in her tracks and politely returned the greeting. ¡°Hello,¡± Emilia, born into a top-tier financial family, was not as aloof as Jasmine rk. Cultured and well-educated, she smiled warmly at Enna before curiously eyeing her. Her lips touched briefly, ¡°To be honest, I¡¯m very curious about you.¡± ¡°Hmm?¡± Curious about her? ¡°Before the meeting, I might not have been that curious about you, but now I am. You¡¯re not even that pretty, how did you make Baron Lawrence so devoted to you?¡± Emilia was blunt, but in a way that didn¡¯t make her unlikable. You could tell her curiosity was genuine, without any ulterior motives, just pure curiosity. However, this question was too straightforward. Enna was taken aback by the question, ¡°Huh?¡± Only after realizing that she was being too direct, Emilia exined, ¡°I¡¯m sorry for the misunderstanding. The thing is, my family is very wealthy, and I¡¯ve been surrounded by all kinds of people since I was a child. There are also many women around my brothers ¨C pure, charming, handsome, and generous women¡­ Maybe not every type, but a wide variety. And while my brothers have had women they truly liked, I¡¯ve never seen them treat any woman like Baron does with you. So I¡¯m very curious about what you have that makes him so devoted.¡± What charm? Even she didn¡¯t know what made Baron Lawrence so devoted to her. If she had to name a charm, Enna joked with a smile, ¡°Maybe it¡¯s because he¡¯s sick.¡± Obsessivepulsive disorder is a kind of neurosis, and she just happened to catch the eye of a neurotic person. ¡°Young Master Lawrence is sick? What kind of reason is that?¡± Emilia didn¡¯t quite understand. Just as Emilia was about to probe further, a cold male voice cut in, ¡°Enna rk, what are you talking to her about? Come here.¡± Was she stupid, getting close to just anyone?
Baron Lawrence, with a grim expression, strode towards her and Emilia and grabbed Enna¡¯s arm, pulling her away. Hepletely ignored Emilia throughout the process, his demeanor so bad it seemed like he was catching a thief. It made Enna feel very awkward. ¡°Baron Lawrence, slow down, we¡¯re still chatting.¡± ¡°What do you have to chat with her about? Keep your distance from her in the future!¡± His voice was not small, and Enna was sure that his volume was loud enough for Emilia to hear. She looked embarrassed at the man, who seemed to have no idea, as he dragged her into the office. Once inside the office, Baron Lawrence finally let go of her wrist. He was still grim-faced, apparently unhappy about her talking to Emilia. Some coffee had spilled on Enna rk¡¯s hand. She first ced the cup on the coffee table and took out two tissues to wipe it off. Then she disagreed, ¡°Baron Lawrence, it wasn¡¯t good for you to drag me away like that just now.¡± Chapter 495: 495: Teaching Her Horse Riding ¡°What¡¯s wrong with it? You two must hate that you didn¡¯t meet earlier and fall in love at first sight!¡± Falling in love at first sight should describe a man¡¯s encounter with a woman, but he used the adjective incorrectly. Enna rk was speechless, ¡°Aren¡¯t you and Ms. Goldsmith in a business rtionship? If you treat her like this, what will happen if she stops cooperating with you in the future?¡± Scott Harris had already told her about the rtionship between Baron Lawrence and Emilia Goldsmith. She also knew that Emilia and Baron were in a partnership that they put on a show for their families. He needed her cooperation, yet he had such a bad attitude¡­ Enna rk didn¡¯t know what to say anymore. Before she could say anything, Baron Lawrence furrowed his brows, tightened his handsome face, and stared at her discontentedly. It seemed as if she was being unreasonable. ¡°Didn¡¯t you forbid me from getting close to other women? Now you¡¯re encouraging me to be nice to other women?¡± ¡°I¡¯m not encouraging you to get close to others; I¡¯m just saying if you can have a better attitude¡­¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes grew darker, his thin lips touched, and he uttered, ¡°I can¡¯t be good to other women except you!¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s expression turned cold, and he questioned her as he grabbed her wrist, his thin lips pressed into a straight line. ¡°Or do you want me to be good to other women?¡± Seeing his eyes filled with the threat of ¡®dare to say yes and you¡¯re dead,¡¯ Enna was not stupid and had no intention of provoking him. ¡°No.¡± ¡°Why would I want you to be good with other women when I like you?¡±
Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes deepened, and he said in a husky voice, ¡°What did you say?¡± Enna looked him squarely in the eye. ¡°I said I like you. Of course, I don¡¯t want you to be good with other women.¡± Liking someone means liking them ¨C there¡¯s no shame in admitting it. She liked Baron Lawrence, and she would tell him that often in the future so that he wouldn¡¯t misunderstand her again. As soon as her words fell, her lips were sealed by his. A lingering, passionate kiss left her panting for breath. The man who had just been unhappy now slightly raised his thin lips and released her, touching her forehead with his, his eyes filled with pleasure. ¡°Once I finish my work this morning, I will take you to the racecourse.¡± ¡°Why are you going to the racecourse?¡± Enna finally caught her breath and asked, puzzled. What on earth did he want? He had brought her to hispany to be his secretary, and now he wanted to take her to the racecourse? Baron Lawrence was in a good mood, and for once, he was patient. ¡°To teach you horse riding.¡± He looked at Enna, hisrge hand holding her slender waist, his lips curved upward. ¡°My woman shouldn¡¯t be unable to ride a horse.¡± Horse riding was one of the noble sports, and Baron was both a businessman and a soldier; horse riding is an essential skill for the military person. Thus, his woman should also know how to! Enna had never encountered horse riding and didn¡¯t want to learn. She muttered unwillingly, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I suddenly think I should reconsider liking you.¡± The clear sky above them suddenly, thunder and lightning began brewing. She pulled him firmly into her embrace. Above her head came the man¡¯s furious roar as he gritted his teeth, ¡°Enna rk, say that again if you dare!¡± She was merely venting her frustration. Liking someone isn¡¯t like buying something, there isn¡¯t a consideration stage. Seeing that he was about to lose his temper, she immediately cated him. ¡°Aren¡¯t you taking me to the racecourse? Hurry up and get busy, I¡¯ll wait for you.¡± Only then did Baron Lawrence let her go and left with a displeased face to get busy¡­ Enna rk turned around and picked up the partially spilled coffee on the table, then went back to the tea room to make him a fresh one. Chapter 496: 496: People Are Not as Good as Horses Baron Lawrence was so busy that he didn¡¯t have time to pay attention to her. People were constantlying to him for signatures, and his busy schedule even included fielding phone calls and video conferences during any avable free time. It was the first time Enna had such a direct experience of his busyness. With so much work going on, he was still able to urately understand the situation of each project, calmly giving orders. Enna watched, amazed and speechless, while also bing curious about the Lawrence family¡¯s education. What kind of family could raise such an outstanding working man? He was busy all the way until three in the afternoon. After he had finished and asked his secretary to clear his afternoon schedule, Baron Lawrence took her out of thepany. The driver was waiting outside. As soon as they came out, the driver opened the door immediately, ¡°Lord, Ms. rk. Please get in.¡± Baron Lawrence got in first, followed by Enna.
The driver closed the door for them, ran to the front, and asked, ¡°Lord, where to?¡± South Suburb Racecourse.¡± Alright.¡± The driver started the car, and the car went smoothly toward the South Suburb. The South Suburb of Linton City is known for its wealthy area, where there is not only a racecourse, but also golf courses, high-end leisure clubs and more. It was Enna¡¯s first time visiting that area. As their car arrived at the racecourse, the manager and several workers came out to greet them. He bowed to Baron Lawrence, ¡°Young Master Lawrence, your horse and groom are prepared. Will you rest for a while or would you like the horse immediately?¡± Baron Lawrence turned his head and nced at Enna, as if seeking her opinion. Enna thought for a moment and said, ¡°Let¡¯s rest for a while.¡± He was too tired to start exercising immediately. Baron Lawrence thought she was the tired one, raised his eyebrows, lifted his chin slightly, and said to the manager, ¡°First, take us to pick a horse for thedy, something gentle.¡± The racecourse manager sneaked a nce at Enna and led them inside, ¡°Alright, Young Master Lawrence and Miss, please follow me.¡± ¡°Let¡¯s go.¡± Baron Lawrence naturally took her hand and led her inside. Enna felt warmth in her heart and followed his pace. When Baron Lawrence went to see the horses, the manager surely would not introduce any inferior ones. He took them straight to the breeding grounds where the most expensive and pedigreed horses with the best bloodlines were housed, not in a smelly shed, but in a modern, massive building. Inside the thousands of square feet of space, there were only about a dozen horses, each with their own spacious room. Besides the ample sunlight, there was even music ying inside. The melodious piano music tinkled, and it didn¡¯t seem like a ce for horses at all. These horses lived a more luxurious life than white-cor workers.
Only then did Enna understand the meaning of wealth. Rich people could afford a hundred square feet of space for just one horse, with sunlight, air conditioning, and music, along with personal attendants. ¡°Young Master Lawrence, these are the best horses we have here, all top-tier with Pedigree Certificates. Among them, there are three mares that are rtively gentle and more suitable fordies,¡± the manager introduced, ¡°They are the three on the far left.¡± Baron Lawrence nced at the three horses mentioned and frowned, dissatisfied, ¡°That¡¯s all? These are just misfits?¡±
¡°¡­All the best ones are here.¡± The manager was troubled. Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t like any of them. In his eyes, Enna deserved the best of everything ¨C even the best horse for riding! He pursed his thin lips and suddenly turned to Enna, ¡°Why don¡¯t you go outside and have some water? I¡¯ll go get my horse. You can use mer, I¡¯ll apany you.¡± Chapter 497: 497: Running into Amelia Young by Chance At his words, Not just the manager, but even the apanying staff couldn¡¯t believe their ears and looked at Enna rk in unison. Young Master Lawrence¡¯s horse never let anyone touch it, and now he¡¯s actually allowing a woman to ride it? Last time, when Young Master Sinir wanted to ride Chase the Wind, he was directly asked to leave by Young Master Lawrence. Everyone¡¯s gaze at Enna became more intriguing. Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t care about anyone other than Enna. After making arrangements for her, he turned around and headed to the racecourse. The manager, of course, had to apany him. The staff, unsure of her identity and rtionship with Baron Lawrence, poured her a ss of water and then left to attend to their work at a distance. Enna happily enjoyed her leisure, holding the water ss and taking a sip with her head down. The warm water tasted particrlyfortable, and she sat there, curiously examining her surroundings. The racecourse was not just a venue for horse racing, but also had arge, neatly trimmedwn. Outside the venue, there was a ce for leisure, drinking water, and chatting.
She was currently seated in the water-drinking area. This ce resembled a reception hall. The entire building was white and full of geometric elements. The primary material was ss, making it look bright and spacious. Everybodying to the racecourse to ride horses had to pass through here. Aside from her, there were a few scattered tables seated with people, all wearing equestrian attire and chatting with their friends. She was the only person at her table. Enna rk was idly sipping water while waiting for Baron Lawrence toe over. She then heard the sound of chattinging closer from a distance in front of her ¡°Ivy, I¡¯ve been trying to meet up with you for so long, and you finally have time.¡± ¡°I¡¯ve been busy with my scheduletely, didn¡¯t I call you as soon as I was free?¡± Whose voice could this be if not Amelia Young¡¯s? Enna hadn¡¯t seen Amelia for more than half a year, and had almost forgotten about her existence. ¡°Yes, yes, celebrity,¡± the girl yfully said, ¡°I heard you¡¯re going to work on a TV series with Asher Hill soon, is that true?¡± Amelia¡¯s smile stiffened for a moment and then returned to normal, ¡°Not doing it anymore.¡± ¡°Huh, wasn¡¯t it all over the inte that the male and female protagonists of the big IP are you and Asher Hill? Could there really be someone in the entertainment industry who can cut you off?¡± ¡°It¡¯s not that. Asher Hill¡¯s schedule couldn¡¯t be adjusted, so he had to drop the TV series, and the male lead was reced by someone else.¡± Amelia Young mentioned this matter with a belly full of anger, even the tone of her speech stiffened a lot. Asher Hill debuted at the age of 18, and within a short 7 years, he became a legendary figure in the entertainment industry. His fans were even more fanatical than those of any other celebrity idol, and he had umted numerous awards. However, Asher Hill was also a mysterious figure. When he had no works, he rarely appeared in the media, and news about his private life was even scarcer. Whenever there was a work, he would participate in some important promotions, but as soon as he went off-stage, he would appear to vanish without a trace again. Even so, Asher Hill was still extremely popr. He had countless fans who loved him. Any work with him in it was destined to be a huge hit!
That¡¯s why all the actresses in the entertainment industry wanted to have some kind of connection with him. With the help of her family¡¯s connections, she had been thriving in the entertainment industry these past two years and was on the verge of reaching a higher level. But who would have known that the Ster endorsement she had already signed would be lost? It was already difficult enough to invite Asher Hill to participate in the TV series, and then suddenly, he decided not to act in it, without giving any reason at all. Anyone would be unhappy with such a thing happening to them, and Amelia Young was no exception.
Chapter 498: 498: Considering Oneself as Baron Lawrence’s Girlfriend However, Asher Hill is not just any star. Even with her good family background, Amelia Young can¡¯t do anything about someone like Asher Hill. After all, her family background is not so great that she can cover the sky with one hand. When encountering such a matter, she can only consider herself unlucky. I Johnson didn¡¯t know the inside story. When she heard that Asher Hill wouldn¡¯t be acting, disappointment was written all over her face. ¡°Such a pity, I wonder why Asher Hill won¡¯t act anymore. If he were in it, the show would definitely be a huge hit, and Ivy, you would be famous too.¡± ¡°I thought he was going to coborate with you. I even wanted you to help me ask him for an autograph.¡± Amelia Young¡¯s smile faltered as she was stepped on once again, ¡°Yes, it¡¯s a pity. I¡¯ve seen his movies, and I¡¯ve always loved his acting.¡± ¡°Of course, Asher Hill¡¯s appearance is unbeatable.¡± I Johnson realized that she had exposed herself as a fan and quickly changed the topic. ¡°Speaking of which, Ivy, how have you and Young Master Lawrence beentely? I haven¡¯t seen him around for a long time. Did you guys have a fight?¡± Enna rk didn¡¯t expect to hear Baron Lawrence¡¯s name here, and her ears perked up involuntarily. She didn¡¯t mean to eavesdrop; it was just an unconscious reaction. ¡°No, we are doing great,¡± Amelia Young replied gracefully and generously. ¡°I heard that Young Master Lawrence has been apanied by a womantely.¡± I Johnson furrowed her brows, ¡°Could it be that a vixen hastched onto Young Master Lawrence? Ivy, you have to be careful.¡± Vixen¡­she¡¯s referring to her, right? Enna rk felt somewhat awkward.
Amelia Young¡¯s almond eyes shed a hint of gloom as she spoke with the authority of a partner, ¡°It¡¯s normal for men to y around outside. Baron¡¯s status determines that there will always be a messy group of women surrounding him. It¡¯s not a big deal, and there¡¯s no need to be careful.¡± ¡°That¡¯s true, with Young Master Lawrence¡¯s status and position, there will always be shameless women trying to cling to him.¡± I Johnson sympathized with Amelia Young on this matter because she had always believed that Amelia Young was Baron Lawrence¡¯s rightful girlfriend. ¡°But there are many tricks and thick-skinned women outside. Just like the woman my brother keeps, you still need to guard against them. Warn the woman properly. If she doesn¡¯t listen, she still needs to be dealt with.¡± Amelia Young smiled and agreed. The two chatted and walked forward. Halfway there, Amelia Young¡¯s eyesnded on the southeast corner of the leisure area, and her steps suddenly stopped Enna rk? What is she doing here? ¡°Ivy, why did you suddenly stop?¡± I Johnson stopped too when Amelia Young stopped abruptly and followed her gaze, asking curiously, ¡°Do you know that woman?¡± All Amelia Young saw was Enna rk; she hadn¡¯t even heard I Johnson talking. Her face, which always maintained adylike smile, looked surprised. ¡°Ivy?¡± Amelia Young came back to her senses and whispered to I Johnson, ¡°Wait for me here for a moment. I¡¯ll go say hello.¡± ¡°Oh.¡± Amelia Young adjusted her expression and walked towards Enna rk, smiling slightly, ¡°Enna, long time no see.¡± She acted naturally, as if they were truly long-lost friends. Enna rk did not know why Amelia Young came over specifically, so she replied indifferently, ¡°Hm.¡± Enna rk was not fond of Amelia Young just based on her conversation with her friend earlier. Enna rk was good-natured, but it doesn¡¯t mean she had no temper, and she had no mood to deal with a woman who always imed to be her husband¡¯s girlfriend outside.
Chapter 499: Sorry, He Has No Time Chapter 499: Sorry, He Has No Time Moreover, she had long noticed that Amelia Young was the kind of woman who had deep thoughts and schemes, appearing kind and generous on the surface but actually more cunning than anyone else. It was better to have as little to do with such people as possible to avoid being unknowingly manipted. Enna rk¡¯s cold attitude was very obvious. Anyone with eyes could see it. Yet Amelia Young seemed to be blind, smiling slightly and taking a seat opposite Enna. ¡°Enna looks well.¡± ¡°Mm.¡± ¡°Are you here to have fun too?¡± ¡°Mm.¡± ¡°Howe you¡¯re all alone? Not with friends?¡± Enna furrowed her brows slightly and looked at her coldly, ¡°Ms. Young, if you have something to say, just say it.¡± She didn¡¯t believe that Amelia Young had too much food and suddenly wanted to care about her life. Amelia Young smiled faintly and flicked her beautiful nails, ¡°Nothing, I just haven¡¯t seen you for a long time and wanted to chat with you.¡± Enna waited for her to continue. As expected, she continued, ¡°The scenery of Country W¡¯s inds is nice. Are you interested in going to Country W for a visit?¡± Why did she suddenly bring up Country W? ¡°I heard from Mrs. Lawrence that Baron Lawrence went to Country W on a business trip a few days ago. Didn¡¯t you go with him?¡± Amelia Young¡¯s tone was suggestive, deliberately keeping her words vague. Such a tone was enough to arouse suspicion, but not enough to be grasped. However, Enna had already known about Baron Lawrence¡¯s affair with Emilia Goldsmith, and of course, understood why Amelia Young, despite clearly seeing that she didn¡¯t want to talk, still brazenly sat down and tried to provoke her. So she was trying to sow discord. Enna suddenly felt disgusted, ¡°I didn¡¯t go.¡± ¡°You didn¡¯t go, what a pity. I thought Baron Lawrence would take you with him. But it¡¯s understandable, after all, he went on a¡­ business trip.¡± The words ¡®business trip¡¯ sounded rather meaningful. Enna acted as if she hadn¡¯t caught the hidden meaning and replied affirmatively. A sh of annoyance crossed Amelia Young¡¯s eyes, but she held back and stood up, ¡°Alright then, I won¡¯t bother you anymore. Enna, if you have the opportunity, you should visit Country W. The scenery there is truly beautiful.¡± Once Enna went to Country W and saw the overwhelming news, she would realize that she was just a ything! However, Enna might not even need to go to Country W. Maybe Young Master Lawrence had already grown tired of her. Otherwise, why would she be here alone? Feeling a sense of contentment, Amelia Young turned around and walked back. I Johnson was waiting for her not far away. Seeing hering, she asked, ¡°Who¡¯s that woman?¡± Just as Amelia Young was about to speak, she saw Baron Lawrenceing towards them, surrounded by a group of people. I noticed too and excitedly grabbed her arm, pointing, ¡°Look, it¡¯s Young Master Lawrence! You invited him, didn¡¯t you?¡± ¡°I¡­¡± I had already dragged her over and called out to Baron Lawrence, ¡°Young Master Lawrence.¡± Baron Lawrence was on his way to Enna when a woman popped out of nowhere and blocked his path. His handsome brows furrowed in displeasure. Upon seeing Amelia Young, his expression grew even darker, ¡°What do you want?¡± Seeing his reaction, I quietly nudged Amelia Young, hinting for her to speak. Left with no other choice, Amelia Young gritted her teeth and said, ¡°Lord, are you here to ride horses? Madam mentioned the other day that your horsemanship skills are top-notch; do you have time to race together?¡± Race? What was this woman thinking? Baron Lawrence was getting impatient. Not far away, Enna, who had been drinking water, walked over. She naturally moved to his side and took Baron Lawrence¡¯s arm, looking at Amelia Young neither humbly nor arrogantly, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, he doesn¡¯t have time.¡± Chapter 500: Enna Clark Declares Sovereignty with Domineering Aura Chapter 500: Enna rk Deres Sovereignty with Domineering Aura ¡°Who are you? Young Master Lawrence hasn¡¯t even spoken yet, and you¡¯re saying he doesn¡¯t have time?¡± I Johnson stood up for Amelia Young, looking Enna rk up and down. Seeing Enna¡¯s arm intimately entwined with Baron¡¯s, she instantly pegged Enna as a vixen. Angrily, she said, ¡°Our Ivy is Young Master Lawrence¡¯s girlfriend, not you. Who do you think you are?¡± Amelia knew the situation between the three of them, and as soon as I spoke, she felt awkward. She tugged at I¡¯s arm, embarrassed, and said, ¡°I, don¡¯t say anymore.¡± I thought she was trying to be diplomatic. Feeling a sense of righteous indignation for her friend, she shook off Amelia¡¯s hand and red at her, ¡°Why not say it? It¡¯s the truth, you are Young Master Lawrence¡¯s girlfriend. Who does this vixen think she is, showing off in front of you? Shameless!¡± Baron didn¡¯t like it when someone talked about Enna, and his eyes grew cold as if he was about to lose his temper. Quickly, Enna grabbed his arm and stepped forward, smirking at I: ¡°Did Ms. Young tell you she was Baron Lawrence¡¯s girlfriend?¡± ¡°If she¡¯s not, you are?¡± I sarcastically replied. Enna didn¡¯t even blink, responding simply, ¡°Yes, I am.¡± I had never met such a ¡®shameless¡¯ person before, and her face turned red with anger, pointing at Enna¡¯s nose, unable to find the words to refute her, ¡°You, you¡­¡± But she couldn¡¯te up with any valid arguments. Enna¡¯s gaze shifted from I to Amelia, saying calmly, ¡°Ms. Young, your friend doesn¡¯t know who Baron Lawrence¡¯s girlfriend is, do you?¡± Baron suddenly looked at Enna ¨C was this woman dering her sovereignty? What was initially impatience at being stopped by Amelia had turned into pleasure. That kind of pleasure was indescribable. The biggest advantage of Enna was her good temper, and her biggest disadvantage was also her good temper. With such a temper, she always considered others first and never embarrassed anyone. But now, in order to assert his sovereignty, she actually didn¡¯t leave Amelia any face! What did this mean? It meant that this woman cared about him~! His rosy lips curled up slightly, and even looking at Amelia and I seemed more agreeable. While he was in a good mood, Amelia wasn¡¯t. Enna¡¯s question made her feel like she had been pped in public. Her face turned from blue to white. She took a deep breath and forced a smile, trying to change the subject: ¡°Enna, what do you mean?¡± ¡°Nothing.¡± In front of Amelia, Enna sped Baron¡¯s hand, their fingers intertwined. Then she raised her head to look at Amelia, and at I out of the corner of her eye, saying calmly, ¡°I was just worried that Ms. Young might not know who Baron Lawrence¡¯s girlfriend is.¡± ¡°If you don¡¯t know, I can tell you now. His girlfriend is me, and it has always been me! There¡¯s no shameless vixen clinging to him, no girlfriend who learns of her boyfriend¡¯s infidelity and still magnanimously exins to her friend that all men cheat.¡± Thest sentence was undoubtedly a p in the face for Amelia. Absolute humiliation! Chapter 501: 501: Baron Lawrence’s Heart Blooms in Joy Chapter 501: Baron Lawrence¡¯s Heart Blooms in Joy I Johnson could hear Enna rk talking about them and used her incredulously, ¡°Were you eavesdropping on our conversation?!¡± ¡°You were talking so loudly that it would have been hard for me not to hear. Besides, you were talking about my boyfriend and mentioning me. As the person involved, shouldn¡¯t I listen?¡± Enna rk didn¡¯t give in at all. Seeing Enna¡¯s candid attitude and Baron Lawrence¡¯s protective posture even though he didn¡¯t say a word, I felt bewildered. She subconsciously turned back to Amelia Young and asked, ¡°Ivy, what¡¯s going on? Weren¡¯t you just Young Master Lawrence¡¯s girlfriend? Why is she saying that she¡¯s the real girlfriend?¡± Amelia Young had never been so annoyed by I¡¯s na?vet¨¦. After Enna¡¯s words, she had already lost face, and I¡¯s question seemed like adding fuel to the fire. She looked up at the tall and handsome man, her beautiful eyes filled with pleading and helplessness. Enna also saw it and furrowed her eyebrows. She took a step to the left, blocking Amelia¡¯s view, and stared coldly at her, ¡°What are you looking at my boyfriend for, Ms. Young? Your friend is asking you a question, and you¡¯re not answering, but you keep staring at my boyfriend. Isn¡¯t that a bit inappropriate?¡± With each mention of ¡°my boyfriend,¡± Enna¡¯s voice was soft and crisp, making Baron Lawrence¡¯s heart bloom with happiness. Suppressing his desires, he didn¡¯t immediately take her back home,y her on the bed, and listen to her tender words. But the intense gaze he had for Enna could not be ignored by anyone. I and Amelia also noticed the gaze. I became even more doubtful, while Amelia¡¯s face grew uglier. Amelia hesitated to exin, ¡°I never said I was Young Master Lawrence¡¯s girlfriend, I. It was always you who said that I was, so you must have misunderstood.¡±
I opened her eyes wide, as if she had met Amelia for the first time, ¡°You just admitted that you were his girlfriend, and said that Young Master Lawrence¡¯s status is extraordinary and that he will inevitably attract women! You dare to say you didn¡¯t say that?¡± ¡°I did say that¡­¡± ¡°Then you..¡± Amelia immediately exined, ¡°You¡¯ve always misunderstood that I was his girlfriend, and I didn¡¯t know how to exin it to you, so I never did. But then you told me that people were talking about a woman always with Young Master Lawrence. I only discussed the matter, because his status means there will always be women who like him, especially since he¡¯s so outstanding.¡± After a pause, she concluded, ¡°That¡¯s all I meant. You just listened to the two sentences together and misunderstood me.¡± Although she was talking about I, she indirectly pointed at Enna¡¯s jealousy. She didn¡¯t mean it, but Enna embarrassed her in front of Baron Lawrence. That was petty and impulsive. Amelia also subtly praised Baron Lawrence¡¯s excellence. I understood now. She had been trying to stand up for her friend, but Amelia took advantage of her. At the critical moment, Amelia sought to push the me onto I! Outraged, I red at Amelia and sneered, ¡°Amelia Young, not everyone in this world is stupid except you! When you treat others like fools, they actually see you as the fool! Fine, I misunderstood, it¡¯s my mistake. But this will be the only time I ever misunderstand you. Even if you beg me, I won¡¯t ever do it again!¡± Chapter 502: 502: Because I am Pregnant Chapter 502: Because I am Pregnant After speaking, she suppressed her anger and looked at Enna rk, paused as if unsure how to start. The fury she earlier directed at Amelia Young had disappeared, as if it had fizzled out. She awkwardly opened her mouth, ¡°You¡­¡± As she began to speak, she realized she didn¡¯t even know Enna rk¡¯s name. She felt foolish, having harbored resentment toward someone she didn¡¯t even know, based solely on Amelia Young¡¯s words. Though I Johnson was friendly with Amelia Young, she wasn¡¯t maniptive like her. After an awkward moment, she sincerely apologized to Enna, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, I misunderstood you earlier. I hope you won¡¯t take my previous words to heart.¡± Enna, who wasn¡¯t one to take advantage of her righteousness to corner others, graciously epted I Johnson¡¯s apology. ¡°It¡¯s alright, I¡¯m not upset,¡± she said, a smile dancing in her eyes. ¡°That¡¯s good,¡± I Johnson said, letting out a sigh of relief. ¡°You¡¯re really kind. I hope we can be friends in the future. My name is I Johnson, my family owns the Hongdu Communication Corporation. If you ever need any help, feel free to reach out. As I was wrong today, if there¡¯s anything I can help with, I will make sure to do my best.¡± Fearing Enna¡¯s rejection, she took out her business card from her bag and, almost forcibly, ced it into Enna¡¯s hand. She then shot Amelia Young a fierce nce and walked off! Amelia Young didn¡¯t want to offend her. After all, her family¡¯spany and Hongdu were in business together. I Johnson was the apple of her family¡¯s eye, her parents would move heaven and earth for her. Her brother was also a rising star in politics. If Iined about today¡¯s incident to her family, their protective nature could create unnecessary issues. Amelia Young¡¯splexion turned pale. She tried to maintain her graceful smile, but she was struggling. She looked at Enna, her lips twitched. Trying to salvage her dignity, she strained a smile, ¡°Enna, I have to go now, we will have another chance to discuss about horsemanship in the future.¡± Enna was tired of her, she frowned, her grip on Baron tightened. ¡°I doubt we will get a chance. I am pregnant now, my doctor advised against intense physical activities like horse riding.¡±
Amelia Young¡¯s already pale face wentpletely white as she blurted out, ¡°You¡¯re pregnant?!¡± Enna¡¯s eyes softened, she used her hand that was holding onto Baron¡¯s to gently caress her t abdomen. ¡°Yes! I¡¯ve been pregnant for over a month!¡± Looking back at Amelia Young, her bright eyes seemed to pierce through her, ¡°So I hope that Ms. Young won¡¯t let people around her misunderstand in the future. I don¡¯t want to keep hearing people saying you are the girlfriend of my baby¡¯s father.¡± ¡°I know what kind of person he is, and I trust him, but that doesn¡¯t mean others won¡¯t misunderstand. Your actions have been very troublesome for us!¡± She didn¡¯t utter a single insult, yet her words were far more embarrassing for Amelia Young than outright scolding. Amelia Young blushed and her normally colored lips turnedpletely white. Clenching her teeth, she couldn¡¯t bear to look at Baron¡¯s face. She mumbled, ¡°I have something to attend to, I must go now. Goodbye.¡± As she finished, she hurriedly left, as though afraid that Enna would stop her again¡­ Chapter 503: 503: Enna Clark, You Want to Take the Ball and Run, Right? Chapter 503: Enna rk, You Want to Take the Ball and Run, Right? Enna watched her figure disappear in the hall. Just as she was about to turn around, her wrist was grabbed and pulled tightly into an embrace. The overpowering presence of male pheromones bore down on her, ¡°Enna, I really want to take you right now!¡± This was the Leisure Hall, and there were other people besides them inside. He not only hugged her intimately in front of so many people but also said something so ambiguous. Enna¡¯s ears suddenly turned red, and she pushed him away. ¡°Baron Lawrence, you¡¯re pressing on me.¡± He not only wanted to hold her tightly, but also wanted to fiercely enter her body! He didn¡¯t want to let go at all! There was no way he could let go of Enna, who was asserting her sovereignty like a little hen! ¡°Enna, if I had known that just one Amelia Young would make you admit that I¡¯m your man, I would¡¯ve dragged that pretentious woman before you long ago! I wouldn¡¯t have had to go through so much trouble, being tormented by you almost to the point of death, just to barely hear you say you like me!¡± He practically spat the words out through gritted teeth. If he had known that Amelia could make her utter so many sweet words, he would have already imprisoned Amelia and brought her before Enna every few days to make her say sweet things! However¡­ ¡°Enna, how did you think of using pregnancy to anger that woman?¡± Just now when she was pulling his hand towards her stomach, there was a moment when his heart clenched, as if she really was pregnant.
Enna felt awkward and looked up, her eyes shifting as she whispered, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I really am pregnant.¡± I really am pregnant¡­ Really pregnant¡­ Pregnant¡­ Baron Lawrence suddenly tightened his grip around her wrist, his hawk-like eyes deepening and narrowing to a sharp gaze. His voice elevated, ¡°What did you say?!¡± With his outburst, everyone in the hall looked over ¡ª Enna wanted to yank him aside to lower his voice but was also eager to share the good news with him. ¡°Baron Lawrence, I¡¯m pregnant. I felt that my stomach wasn¡¯tfortable very often, and I was always prone to nausea. You know, a lot of things have happened recently, and at first, I didn¡¯t pay much attention to this little issue. But when I returned from the mountain vi, Bobby gave me a piece of strawberry cookie, and I suddenly felt nauseous. That¡¯s when I thought I might be pregnant.¡± ¡°Why didn¡¯t you tell me?!¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s face didn¡¯t look good. ¡°At that time, I wasn¡¯t sure if I was really pregnant. I just felt that the nausea was like being pregnant. I thought about going to the hospital for a check-up and getting a confirmed answer before telling you.¡± Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t believe her. He gripped her wrist harder, his hawkish eyes fierce and piercing. ¡°You also found out about my situation with Emilia Goldsmith at that time. You thought there was something between Emilia and me. You wanted to keep it from me, so if I really had a rtionship with another woman, you could take Bobby and the child in your belly and leave, right?!¡± ¡°You were afraid that if you told me about your pregnancy, I would have someone watch you! There is no easy way for you to leave me anymore!¡± She wanted to take the child and run! Five years ago, when she got pregnant with Tobias¡¯s child, she hid it and took the money to run. Now that she¡¯s pregnant again, she¡¯s still hiding it from him, isn¡¯t her intention to run away with the child?! Baron Lawrence narrowed his hawkish eyes involuntarily, grabbing her tighter. His heart felt like it was stricken with a terminal illness. More than the surprise of finding out she was pregnant, he felt anger at the discovery of her thoughts of leaving him! Chapter 504: 504: He is Paranoid! Chapter 504: He is Paranoid! Enna rk was taken aback by the questioning and shook her head, trying to calm him down, ¡°I didn¡¯t do it on purpose, I forgot yesterday¡­¡± ¡°Forgot? Was it an idental forgetfulness, or did you do it on purpose?¡± His obsession was that once he stubbornly determined something, ten bulls wouldn¡¯t be able to pull him back. Determining the truth of a matter is just like liking someone, it¡¯s not easy to change! His handsome face was pale with rage, and he squeezed out through gritted teeth, ¡°If I didn¡¯t bring you here to ride today, would you continue to forget? Until your belly is too big to hide, and then you can run away?¡± If it weren¡¯t for his whim to teach her equestrianism today, maybe she wouldn¡¯t have said a thing! From the time they said they wereing to the racecourse, to when he went to pick a horse, she hadn¡¯t mentioned pregnancy at all. Having sent Amelia Young away and about to go horse riding, she finally said she was pregnant and couldn¡¯t ride. Who would believe she just forgot? ¡°I didn¡¯t, really didn¡¯t.¡± She genuinely forgot unintentionally. Last night when she was about to tell him, Bobby came out of the study. She suddenly forgot to tell him about her pregnancy until Amelia just now mentioned equestrianism, and she remembered that it was an intense sport and pregnant women shouldn¡¯t ride. Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t seem to trust her words, and his face remained dark. The racecourse manager, unfortunately, didn¡¯t have the eye to see what was happening and cheerfully said to Baron Lawrence, ¡°Young Master Lawrence, the arena is ready. Would you like to y now?¡± ¡°Get out!¡± He thundered.
The manager was dumbfounded, not understanding where he went wrong, but still nervously and cautiously asked, ¡°Young Master Lawrence¡­ Aren¡¯t you ying anymore?¡± He had cleared the field and now wasn¡¯t ying, what was going on¡­? Baron Lawrence shot a cold re, colder than Siberian air, so cold it reached the bones, ¡°Don¡¯t make me say it twice.¡± Was this the second time to get out? The manager no longer had any presence or daring to continue to ask whether to y or not. He tucked his tail and slunk away. Enna didn¡¯t expect him to get so angry over this. As she was thinking of how to make him believe her, he grabbed her right wrist and dragged her forward. ¡°Baron¡­ Baron Lawrence, slow down.¡± He was tall and long-legged when walking fast; Enna could only try hard to keep up so she wouldn¡¯t fall behind. Outside the racecourse, the driver was waiting aimlessly for them. Seeing theme out so quickly, he was shocked. Then he saw Baron Lawrence¡¯s unweing aura and proceeded with the utmost care, quickly helping them open the car door, while also sneakily taking a nce at Enna. What happened to Lord and Ms. rk? Weren¡¯t they fine when they just came in? He only dared to take a quick nce, helped to close the car door, and then went to the front. ¡°My Lord, are we going back to Bauhinia Garden now?¡± Baron Lawrence pursed his thin lips, coldly saying, ¡°To the hospital.¡± The driver quickly nced at them in the rearview mirror and hurriedly changed direction, driving to the City Hospital. The Bentley glided silently along the road, the car too quiet, filled with a heavy, oppressive atmosphere that silently spread. Enna endured for ten minutes, finally unable to bear it any longer. She turned her head to look at him and opened her mouth to say, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I didn¡¯t want to run away. I really forgot, and I didn¡¯t do it on purpose.¡± Chapter 505: 505: Even Suspecting the Pregnancy? Chapter 505: Even Suspecting the Pregnancy? The cold and imposing man leaning against the chair back didn¡¯t even nce at her, his face expressionless, still frowning, ¡°I don¡¯t want to hear you speak.¡± She really didn¡¯t mean it, she just forgot. It¡¯s one thing for Baron Lawrence to be mad at the beginning, but it¡¯s ufortable for her, too. She furrowed her brows and suddenly said to the driver in front of her, ¡°Stop the car.¡± ¡°What are you going to do!¡± The chills emanating from the man finally looked at her with furrowed brows. The driver slowly pulled the car over to the side. Enna rk reached out to pull the car door while saying with a tense face, ¡°I want to get out.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes suddenly gathered a storm, almost swirling. Suddenly he stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist. Enna only said it out of anger, she didn¡¯t really want to get out of the car. She turned her head and calmly said, ¡°Didn¡¯t you say you don¡¯t want to hear me talk? If I get out of the car, you won¡¯t hear me.¡± This woman! Baron Lawrence¡¯s teeth clenched in anger! At this moment, he just wanted to strangle her!
Enna saw that his face had turned livid, but he didn¡¯t say anything to make her shut up. She took the opportunity to exin, ¡°I really forgot by ident yesterday. I was going to tell youst night, but when the baby came out, Ipletely forgot. You were tiredst night, fell asleep as soon as your head hit the pillow, and I couldn¡¯t remember either. It wasn¡¯t until Amelia Young mentioned the equestrianpetition today that I remembered the doctor¡¯s instructions. I didn¡¯t intend to deceive you. If I wanted to deceive you, I would have simply denied being pregnant.¡± ¡°That¡¯s because you were afraid that horse riding would affect the child!¡± His face still looked sour. Enna didn¡¯t know what else to say, ¡°I could have found another reason not to ride, why would I have to admit that I am pregnant?¡± ¡°I could say I¡¯m not feeling well or my ¡®rtive¡¯ has arrived¡­¡± ¡°You still have 8 days before that happens.¡± He knew her menstruation schedule like the back of his hand. Embarrassed, Enna changed the subject, ¡°I was just making a point. If I really didn¡¯t want to tell you, why would I say it myself, right?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s eagle-like eyes seemed to prate people¡¯s hearts. He stared intently into Enna¡¯s eyes, as if gauging the sincerity of her words. Soon, he let go of her wrist and said to the driver, ¡°Drive.¡± The driver, not fully understanding the situation, restarted the car. He didn¡¯t know whether he should continue to drive to the hospital or return to Bauhinia Garden. Gathering his courage, he asked, ¡°Lord, now¡­¡± ¡°To the hospital.¡± Still the same hard and indifferent three words. Enna originally had hoped that he would believe her, but then she heard him say the hospital and pursed her lips, unwilling to speak. She had said everything she could; whether he believed her was up to him. The Bentley silently drove to the entrance of the City Hospital. Baron Lawrence made a call to someone on the way. When they arrived at the hospital, they went straight to the Gynecology Clinic without any obstacles. Without even registering, he brought Enna inside. The female doctor in the clinic was the same one who had treated Enna yesterday. Seeing Enna again, she was startled, ¡°Wait, didn¡¯t you juste here yesterday?¡± Enna was dragged by Baron Lawrence, not knowing how to respond. Baron Lawrence, with his handsome face taut and devoid of expression, ordered the female doctor, ¡°Give her a thorough examination!¡± Enna suddenly looked at him in disbelief, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I was checked yesterday.¡± He wouldn¡¯t even doubt whether she was pregnant or not, would he?
Chapter 506: 506: Your Husband’s Temper… Isn’t That Great Chapter 506: Your Husband¡¯s Temper¡­ Isn¡¯t That Great The female doctor also spoke up for Enna rk, ¡°Yes, thedy came to our hospital for an examination yesterday afternoon.¡± ¡°I¡¯m talking about a thorough examination!¡± Dominant and assertive! The female doctor was overwhelmed by his imposing manner, and her tone softened, ¡°How should we conduct a thorough examination?¡± ¡°Inside and out, check her carefully!¡± Baron Lawrence paused, his face stern, ¡°How to do the examination, I don¡¯t need to teach you as a doctor.¡± ¡°She is now pregnant, and there are some tests she cannot undergo.¡± The female doctor reminded. There are many things pregnant women cannot do, and doing so may lead to fetal abnormalities. This man¡¯s identity is obviously extraordinary, and she must rify some risks in advance to avoid unnecessary troublester on. Baron Lawrence let go of her hand and sat down on a chair next to the clinic, impatiently giving orders, ¡°Then, do all the checks she can have.¡± The female doctor dared not disobey him, and could only say to Enna, ¡°Come with me.¡± Enna nced at the man sitting on the chair, pursed her lips, and left. As soon as she went out, the female doctor hesitated and asked her, ¡°Was that man just now your husband?¡±
¡°¡­Yes.¡± A secret husband is still a husband, but they were more like boyfriend and girlfriend now. The rtionship is not very long andden with conflicts. ¡°Your husband¡¯s temper ¡­ isn¡¯t very good.¡± The female doctor took a while to find a more appropriate adjective, ¡°Men with this kind of personality are not easy to get along with, right?¡± ¡°Actually, he is quite easy to get along with most of the time, but he can be stubborn.¡± Enna was extremely frustrated. That was the case today. Once he became stubborn, ten or twenty oxen couldn¡¯t pull him back. The female doctor quite liked her personality, and her tone became much friendlier. Her feminine instincts also came out, ¡°Did your husband suspect something?¡± Wouldn¡¯t it be possible that he suspected that she had given him a green hat while knowing she was pregnant and still brought her in for a thorough examination? Enna looked at her in surprise, deciphered the hidden meaning in her words, and hastened to say, ¡°Doctor, it¡¯s not what you think. He might have just brought me to check if I¡¯m really pregnant.¡± ¡°Oh¡­¡± So, he thought he was tricked into marriage. She thought about the phone call from the Director just now, and her belief in this possibility grew stronger. The wealthy are inevitably paranoid. It¡¯s a pity this young girl, with such a good temper, had to resort to getting pregnant before marriage to climb the socialdder. What¡¯s even more pitiable is that she¡¯s pregnant and still being suspected of not being pregnant. Hopefully, she will realize early on that no matter how rich this kind of man is, he¡¯s not worth entrusting her life to. Enna did not know what she was thinking, and she had no interest in guessing what was on the female doctor¡¯s mind. The hospital corridor was filled with the smell of disinfectant, suffocating. Her pregnancy this time caused her severe morning sickness, when smelling this stuffy scent, she felt an overwhelming sense of nausea that she couldn¡¯t throw up. In addition to the hospital being crowded, there were people everywhere in the hallway. From time to time, people would brush past each other, the smell of perfume, sweat,undry detergent¡­ All sorts of smells mixed with the disinfectant scent, making people even more ufortable. Enna¡¯s lips gradually turned pale. Her tongue pressed against her teeth, trying to suppress the nauseous feeling as much as possible, adjusting her breathing to make herself feel a little better. After taking a few deep breaths, the nauseous feeling in her stomach seemed to have subsided quite a bit¡­ Chapter 507: 507: Severe Morning Sickness Chapter 507: Severe Morning Sickness ¡°ording to your situation, you should avoid examinations with stronger radiation, such as X-rays, CT, and NMR. I¡¯ll take you to do some blood tests, gastrointestinal, cardiac, liver and lung examinations that don¡¯t have radiation.¡± The female doctor led her to the Physical Examination Center and exined, ¡°Radiation can easily cause fetal deformities, you know? Try to use your phone less at home and stay away fromputers. If you really need to be near aputer for a long time, I suggest you wear radiation protection clothing.¡± ¡°Okay,¡± Enna rk listened carefully and seriously, ¡°Is there anything else I need to pay special attention to?¡± ¡°What needs special attention¡­ is what I told youst time, try to avoid vigorous exercise. There¡¯s nothing else that requires special attention.¡± ¡°In any case, women¡¯s resistance is the weakest during pregnancy, so you need to be more careful, otherwise, when the child is born, they may have health issues. Also, pay more attention to what you eat. Hot pots, seafood, and other spicy and raw, cold foods should be eaten less. Last time, a pregnant woman came here who loved to eat hot pot during pregnancy, and when her child was born, the baby was covered in red rashes. She went to many hospitals, but could not find a cure¡­¡± Hot pot, seafood¡­ Enna rk remembered them all one by one. ¡°Alright, go for your blood test. I¡¯ll wait for you here.¡± The female doctor was happy to steal some leisure time and liked Enna¡¯s personality, so she was very gentle. There were only a few people having blood tests at the Physical Examination Center. The Head of Gynecology greeted the nurse responsible for blood collection and Enna was the first to go in. Unlikest time, as soon as her blood sample was collected, she got the sample report. ¡°Just like what I saw yesterday, you have slight anemia and need to get more nutrients.¡± The female doctor took the report and led her to the next ce, ¡°Let¡¯s go for the other tests.¡± Intestinal, cardiac, eye, oral, liver¡­ one after another, Enna rk¡¯s face became paler and paler. She couldn¡¯t stand the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, and the smell was strongest in the Physical Examination Center, with the smell of blood from the blood test area. She barely suppressed the feeling of nausea, but it surged up again.
Afterpleting the final examination, Enna rk didn¡¯t have time to return to the clinic with the female doctor. She had already rushed to the bathroom and started vomiting¡­ The female doctor helped her for a few minutes, seeing no improvement, she hesitated and said, ¡°I¡¯ll take the report back first, and youe over when you feel better.¡± Enna rk¡¯s eyes were filled with tears from vomiting, her eyes blurred, and her stomach was churning. She had no energy to answer the female doctor and could only nod her head. Having given birth herself, the female doctor knew that pregnancy-induced nausea was not a major issue and would pass soon. Seeing her promise, she felt relieved and took the examination report and went to the clinic. Enna rk¡¯s stomach churned furiously. She had been holding back for so long that it seemed like she wanted to vent it all at once. She vomited until all her strength was drained. Finally, the torment was over, and she leaned against the bathroom wall, breathing a sigh of relief and feeling a little better. She nned to rinse her mouth and take a break. Unexpectedly, in less than a minute, her stomach began to churn again. She didn¡¯t have time to rest and bent over to vomit again Chapter 508: 508: This Man Broke Into the Women’s Restroom Chapter 508: This Man Broke Into the Women¡¯s Restroom Inside the Clinic. Baron Lawrence had been waiting for half a day without seeing Enna rk return, and he was getting restless. Just as he was about to go look for her, the female doctor returned. ¡°The test results are in, Ms. rk is indeed pregnant, six weeks along, almost two months, and the baby is very healthy. Ms. rk is just slightly malnourished, otherwise there are no other issues,¡± she continued to babble on. Baron Lawrence¡¯s face darkened, like a storm was brewing, ¡°Where is she?¡± Why didn¡¯t Enna rke back with her?! ¡°Ah?¡± The female doctor reacted and immediately said, ¡°Ms. rk started having morning sickness halfway and is now in the restroom¡­¡± ¡°I told her toe when she feels better. You don¡¯t have to worry¡­¡± Before she could finish speaking, Baron Lawrence had already swept away like a whirlwind, disappearing from the clinic ¡ª¡ª Enna rk was vomiting heavily in the restroom.
She was so overwhelmed that she could hardly bear it, leaning against the wall and retching until nothing else coulde out. Yet even like this, the spasms in her stomach wouldn¡¯t stop, driving her to the point of unbearable torment. As she vomited, she recalled her early pregnancy with Bobby. When she first became pregnant with Bobby, her morning sickness didn¡¯t seem to be this severe. She only vomited during the third month of her pregnancy, and it wasn¡¯t as ufortable as it was now, making her feel like she was going to throw up her entire stomach¡­ Could it be because she experienced too many dangerous situations during this pregnancy? Enna rk thought it was possible. When she first became pregnant with Bobby, she hadn¡¯t encountered any dangerous situations. Her discovery of her pregnancy led her to go overseas alone to rest, with a rxed andfortable demeanor. However, this time she was pregnant, she experienced being kidnapped, fleeing, getting injured¡­ and the drama with Jasmine rk and Juliet Jordan, which had also led to her depression during the previous period. Perhaps that¡¯s why her morning sickness was so severe now? Enna rk touched her t belly, and though her face was pale, her gaze was extremely tender. She whispered gently, ¡°Baby, Mummy knows you¡¯ve been wronged. From now on, Mummy will be more careful and won¡¯t let you encounter any dangers again. Can you please stop bothering Mummy, alright?¡± As soon as her words fell, a whirlwind-like figure kicked open the restroom door and rushed in with a cold air ¡ª¡ª ¡°Ah, a man!¡± ¡°There¡¯s a man!¡± There were others in the restroom who were startled to find a man suddenly breaking in. At a glimpse of Baron Lawrence¡¯s appearance, they couldn¡¯t even cry out that he was a pervert. In this day and age, perverts were this good-looking? How were the male stars supposed to survive on television?! Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t care about people¡¯s opinions of him; his eyes were only fixed on Enna rk. Seeing her pale face and surprised gaze, his worried heart finally settled. Fortunately, she was still there¡­ Not running around, staying obediently by his side. Enna rk muttered in surprise, ¡°Baron Lawrence, why would you¡­e here?¡± This was a women¡¯s restroom; couldn¡¯t he read the signs?!
Didn¡¯t the doctor just tell him that she was only experiencing morning sickness, and it would pass in a while? With so many people in the Hospital, why did he rush into the women¡¯s restroom? If people recognized him, would he still care about his public image in the future? Baron Lawrence strode forward, covering the distance in half the steps, and pulled her into his embrace, ¡°Enna rk, we¡¯re not getting any more tests.¡±
Chapter 509: He Wants Her to Have a Comprehensive Checkup Chapter 509: He Wants Her to Have a Comprehensive Checkup Enna rk¡¯s nose bumped against his firm chest, feeling a bit dazed, ¡°Not getting checked?¡± What¡¯s wrong with him? Wasn¡¯t he just insisting on a thorough examination? She had finished the check-ups, and now he said no more checking. ¡°Yeah, no more checking.¡± Baron Lawrence let her go, his hawkish eyes taking in her pale lips that were tormented by the examination. For the first time, he regretted his decision. He didn¡¯t like this woman¡¯s pale and fragile appearance, nor did he like seeing her tormented. He especially didn¡¯t like seeing her lips without color. Her pale-lipped look would make him involuntarily think of her appearance when she said she was tired and wanted to sleep in the abandoned factory! Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes gradually darkened, he leaned in, and suddenly kissed Enna rk¡¯s lips. ¡°Um. Baron Lawrence.¡± Enna rk was taken aback and immediately started to struggle. It wasn¡¯t that she suddenly refused to let him kiss her, but she had just finished vomiting due to morning sickness. Although she had rinsed her mouth, she still felt it was unhygienic not to brush her teeth. ¡°I¡­ ¡± Her voice waspletely drowned out. Baron Lawrence¡¯s kiss was urgent, as if he wanted to make her lips moist and colorful in a short period, rolling, and allowing. While holding her lips in his, his hot, wet tongue swept her mouth. ¡°Um.¡± Enna rk pushed him again. Usually, she couldn¡¯t push this man away with her strength, let alone after just going through morning sickness; she had no energy left. As expected, Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t budge, but deepened the kiss instead. Hospitals are the most crowded ces, and bathrooms are naturally no exception. From time to time, people would step in, see them kissing passionately, and exit in surprise. Enna rk¡¯s cheeks were burning with embarrassment, making it difficult for her to stand still. However, her sweet tongue was entangled, and her body instinctively cooperated with the indulgence¡­ After what felt like forever, when Enna rk thought all the oxygen in her lungs was squeezed out, Baron Lawrence finally let her go. She panted, desperately breathing in fresh air. Because of the heated kiss, Enna rk¡¯s cheeks were now rosy, and her lips were red. Baron Lawrence found her much more pleasing to the eye, and the panic that had weighed on his heart just a moment ago disappeared. He domineeringly pulled up Enna rk¡¯s wrist, his cold, handsome face looking much better, his voice husky, ¡°Let¡¯s go, home.¡± ¡°Baron Lawrence, I¡¯ve already finished the check-up, don¡¯t you want to see the report?¡± Enna rk couldn¡¯t help but speak, ¡°Don¡¯t you distrust my pregnancy? Let¡¯s take a look at the report.¡± The man walking in front suddenly stopped, turned to face her, and narrowed his hawkish eyes condescendingly, ¡°Who said I didn¡¯t believe you were pregnant?¡± ¡°Didn¡¯t you insist on bringing me to the hospital and having me checked? Isn¡¯t the check to see if I¡¯m pregnant or not?¡± So that¡¯s how this woman sees him! Baron Lawrence¡¯s once sunny face started to cloud over, his voice dark, ¡°If I wanted to check if you were pregnant, couldn¡¯t I just ask for a blood test instead of aprehensive check-up from the doctor?¡± His anger grew, ¡°Aprehensive check-up, aprehensive check-up, don¡¯t you understand these four simple words? Aprehensive check-up is a full-body health check! It¡¯s crazy to think I¡¯d let you have a full-body health check just to see if you¡¯re pregnant!¡± He stared at Enna rk, gritting his teeth, his eyes wishing he could tear her apart, ¡°I brought you to the hospital for aprehensive check-up, just to see your physical condition, whether you¡¯re fit for pregnancy, and what you need to pay attention to. You actually thought I doubted your pregnancy? Enna rk, you¡¯re gutsy!¡± Chapter 510: Gently Reasoning with Him Chapter 510: Gently Reasoning with Him ¡°Did she view him as that kind of man? Her own man who would doubt her, drag her to the hospital to have a check-up, to see if she was lying about her pregnancy! Enna rk was almost strangled by the fury in his eyes. He was clearly at fault, yet it seemed as if she was to me. She argued both frustrated and speechless, ¡°Your attitude just now, anyone would have misconceptions. The doctor probably thought I had cheated on you, that¡¯s why you angrily dragged me to the hospital. Without saying a word, you insisted she conduct a thorough examination on me¡­¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s handsome eyebrows suddenly knitted together. His attitude had been bad, but wasn¡¯t it because she hid her pregnancy from him? Most importantly, she might have thought about fleeing while being pregnant! Upon thinking of this, the color drained from his face. But he wasn¡¯t so mistrustful as to suspect her of cheating on him. He was not good at exining things because his status and position ensured that he didn¡¯t need to justify his actions to anyone. He frowned, his thin lips hesitated a bit, then murmured, ¡°No.¡± ¡°What?¡± No what? Baron Lawrence red at her unwillingly, and reluctantly said, ¡°I didn¡¯t doubt you. I just brought you here for a health check-up.¡± Seeing his awkward, anxious and restless attempts to cover up his previous behavior, the resentment that was stuck in Enna¡¯s throat somehow dissipated. This man had a bad temper, but he would be a good father. You could tell from the way he treated Bobby. He had always been silently protecting him. He had such a dominant personality yet Bobby never called him ¡®Dad¡¯, and he never forced Bobby to do so either. From this, she believed that when Baron Lawrence said he just brought her for a health check-up, that¡¯s truly all he did. Baron Lawrence had graciously given her a concession, so she let the matter drop. Blinking her bright eyes, she gently pushed him away and said, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I believe my morning sickness is quite severe this time.¡± The cold and masculine man gave her a stern look, waiting for her to continue. ¡°Any stimting smell makes me feel nauseous. During theprehensive check-up, the mixed smells of the hospital¡¯s disinfectant and blood were so unbearable that I ultimately couldn¡¯t stand it. I ran into the restroom and vomited terribly.¡± ¡°Not feeling well physically also made me unsettled mentally. You didn¡¯t say anything before dragging me to the hospital. You had the doctors conduct a check-up on me without asking for my opinion. The doctor who examined me today was the same one from yesterday. Your sudden arrival surely got misinterpreted and people definitely would look at me differently. Being scrutinized like that is really ufortable.¡± ¡°I have a cute baby and you are still nice to me. Yet others misunderstand. They look at you with sympathy. When you can¡¯t make clear exnations, can you imagine how ufortable I feel?¡± She had to reason with him. Otherwise, if he continues to be so domineering and self-willed, sooner orter she¡¯ll not concede, and vent her anger at him. After all, she¡¯s pregnant now, and the physical changes could make her temper vtile. She wouldn¡¯t want them to quarrel over minor things after three or four months.¡± But being tough definitely won¡¯t work with someone like Baron Lawrence! If she gets tough, Baron Lawrence could be ten, a hundred times tougher than her. She could only use this kind of delicate, softer approach tomunicate with him. Chapter 511: 511: He is not a reasonable man. Chapter 511: He is not a reasonable man. She finished speaking, full of hope, waiting for him to understand her point. She didn¡¯t expect the silent man, who had been allowing her to speak, to wipe the corner of her mouth and say indifferently, ¡°Finished?¡± ¡°¡­I¡¯m finished.¡± His reaction was not what she had anticipated. Baron Lawrence¡¯s gaze fell on her. Even though he was speaking calmly, it held an implication of impending conflict, ¡°You said that the doctor just asked you inappropriate questions and looked at you in an ufortable way, right?¡± Enna rk sensed something was wrong, ¡°No, I¡¯m saying that before you make any decisions, could you please discuss them with me first? Don¡¯t be so impulsive.¡± ¡°I only heard you say that the doctor is a gossip and has skewed vision.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s gaze was harsh, ¡°For someone who can¡¯t even take care of their own eyes, I wouldn¡¯t mind helping her get rid of them!¡± Enna rk was dumbfounded. Didn¡¯t he learnnguage arts when he was studying? Didn¡¯t he practice readingprehension during his exams? Was that the meaning of her words just now? He had obviously twisted her words into apletely different context. She just wanted him to be less overbearing, but in his ears, it became aint about misconduct. ¡°If she can¡¯t handle minor issues and has problems with her vision, keeping such a doctor in the hospital would be a disaster. I¡¯m going to call the directorter, and have her pack her stuff and leave tomorrow!¡± He dared to say that Enna rk made him a cuckold. Which of her eyes saw him as a cuckolded man?! Enna rk panicked instantly, grabbing his arm, ¡°I was wrong, I was wrong. Baron Lawrence, you¡¯re being unreasonable. You can pretend that I was just dizzy from vomiting, my brain was not clear, and Icked artiction. That doctor was very nice to me, her attitude was also very good, she even reminded me of what to watch out for during pregnancy, what I can do. Don¡¯t get her fired, if it¡¯s really because of my mimunication that causes her to lose her job, I really¡­ I really don¡¯t know how I can face others.¡±
She was too stupid to try to reason with this man. When has Baron Lawrence ever been reasonable? Now she understood that in his world, there were only two types of people, those he liked and those he disliked. For those he disliked, he wouldn¡¯t merely ignore them, but kick them out directly. ¡°Didn¡¯t you say she was giving you strange looks?¡± Why was this woman so fickle? One minute she was saying the doctor was giving her strange looks, the next minute she¡¯s saying the doctor¡¯s pretty nice. Enna rk didn¡¯t dare to continue speaking tactfully with him, she hurriedly said, ¡°No, I was just making an example. Don¡¯t misunderstand, that doctor is really nice, you definitely cannot say anything wrong to the director.¡± Baron Lawrence frowned. Whether or not to fire the doctor didn¡¯t really matter to him, and since she said not to, then he won¡¯t. Only then did he realize that he was still in the women¡¯s restroom. The face of the woman in front of him, which had just managed to regain some color, was once again turning pale. Baron Lawrence quickly put the insignificant matter of the doctor out of his mind and led Enna rk outside. ¡°Let¡¯s go home.¡± ¡°Aren¡¯t you going to look at the health report?¡± Enna rk heaved a sigh of relief. Baron Lawrence led the way, holding her hand firmly, ¡°No need to, they will send the report over in the evening.¡± He meant that he still wanted to see it. However, as long as he doesn¡¯t bring up firing the doctor again, Enna rk would be relieved and quickly caught up with his pace¡­ Chapter 512: 512: Baron Lawrence always knew that Bobby bought stocks. Chapter 512: Baron Lawrence always knew that Bobby bought stocks. Inside Bauhinia Garden. Bobby had alreadye home from school. Because Enna was recovering in Linton City, Bobby had temporarily enrolled in Brilliant Nursery School for the time being. As an elite nursery school, Brilliant let children out quite early in the afternoon, and Bobby got home by four o¡¯clock. Enna or Scott Harris would usually pick him up. When Enna and the others arrived, Bobby was sitting on the sofa ying with his iPad, watching Boonie Bears. Hearing noise at the entrance hall, he immediately put down his iPad, jumped off the sofa, and ran towards Enna, ¡°Woman, you¡¯re back.¡± Out of habit, he tried to give Enna a big hug, but to his surprise, someone intervened, grabbing the back of his cor, ¡°No more hugs allowed.¡± Being held by his cor, Tobias widened his eyes in displeasure and demanded, ¡°Why not!¡± Why couldn¡¯t he hug his own woman! Baron Lawrence¡¯s beautiful eyes were indifferent as he nced at Bobby and tersely replied, ¡°No reason. You just can¡¯t.¡± ¡°I¡¯m not okay with that! I want to hug her!¡± Tobias was not afraid of him and immediately protested. He tried to kick his short legs while his crystal-like tender face turned red from holding his breath, ¡°Put me down!¡± ¡°It looks like you don¡¯t want that money from Tri-Union.¡± A calm threat floated over.
The little boy, who had been struggling uncooperatively just moments ago, suddenly stopped moving as if he¡¯d been paralyzed. He stared at the arrogant man with his grape-like eyes in disbelief, blurting out, ¡°How did you know?¡± Recently, he had taken a liking to a stock and had invested all his remaining money in it. However, the stock¡¯s performance had not been as steady as he had initially anticipated, which was now causing Tobias much distress. But how did Dubious Man know about his stock purchase when even Enna didn¡¯t know about it? He even knew which stock he had bought. Of course Baron Lawrence knew. There was nothing he couldn¡¯t find out if he put his mind to it. He had known about Tobias¡¯s stocks in the capital city from the very beginning but had just never mentioned it. He had watched impassively as Tobias made a fortune on his first-ever, well-timed investment, became bolder and bolder, and finally got his money stuck in the market. It must be said that the little guy had a good head on his shoulders, but he was only five years old, and his judgment was still immature: ¡°Tri-Union is going to drop further.¡± Tobias¡¯s heart tightened. More declines¡­ hadn¡¯t it fallen sharply enough already? How did Dubious Man know it would continue to fall? Tobias wanted to ask but didn¡¯t because of his pride. Baron Lawrence nced at him and took the initiative to say, ¡°Come to my studyter, and I¡¯ll tell you. On one condition ¨C you can¡¯t hug Enna in the meantime.¡± Tyrant! Tobias¡¯s gaze conflicted, and he looked at Enna and then at the man who seemed to know exactly what he would choose. His small mouth pursed almost into a straight line, and it took him a long while to reluctantly mumble, ¡°Fine, I won¡¯t hug her.¡± It was only temporary after all. When he made more money than Dubious Man, he would take his woman far away and get back at him! For now, he needed to learn from the great general Han Xin, to endure ¡®the humiliation under one¡¯s crotch¡¯! Enna heard the conversation between the two ¨C one tall, one short ¨C but didn¡¯t understand their cryptguage. She put down her bag and asked, ¡°What is Tri-Union? What¡¯s this about a decline? Are you talking about stocks?¡± Tri-Union, she remembered it was a brand of ham sausage. Bobby responded faster than anyone, quickly saying in a childish tone, ¡°It¡¯s nothing, we¡¯re talking about ham sausage.¡± Chapter 513: 513: Bobby’s First Failure in His Life Chapter 513: Bobby¡¯s First Failure in His Life He didn¡¯t give Enna time to think, and changed the topic by acting coquettish, ¡°Woman, I feel like having some hot milk. Can you make me a cup?¡± Enna didn¡¯t think too much about it, mainly because she couldn¡¯t possibly imagine that five-year-old Bobby would dabble in stocks. Trading ham sausages in kindergarten seemed more likely. So, her attention was sessfully diverted, ¡°Alright, I¡¯ll make it. When do you want it?¡± ¡°Whenever.¡± Ever since Tobias found out that drinking milk helps people grow taller, he often drinks a cup whenever he can, treating it like water. ¡°Then I¡¯ll go heat it up for you first. You can y for a while.¡± She turned and entered the kitchen. Baron Lawrence ced the squirming little guy on the sofa and walked towards the study. Tobias followed closely. At dinner time, Enna clearly felt the low pressure from the little one beside her. He didn¡¯t even show interest in his favorite fish, just poking at the rice in his bowl with his chopsticks and barely eating any. Enna gave Baron a questioning look with her eyes, asking what had happened. But it was unclear whether Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t see it or avoided her gaze on purpose. After dinner, the servants cleared the table.
Seeing the little one still looking gloomy, Enna took the initiative, ¡°Darling, do you want to go to the supermarket downstairs with me?¡± ¡°Huh?¡± ¡°There¡¯s a neighborhood supermarket downstairs, and they have lots of toys and candy. It¡¯s perfect for a walk since we just finished dinner. Let¡¯s go. Apany me on a stroll, okay?¡± Tobias still looked upset, but after some hesitation, he agreed, ¡°Alright.¡± Enna immediately looked up at Baron Lawrence, ¡°We¡¯ll be right back from a stroll. You can focus on your work, I¡¯ll take the baby for a walk and buy some toys.¡± Baron Lawrence realized that she was worried about their son and wanted to have some alone time with Bobby. Although he didn¡¯t like Enna leaving his sight, he nced at the listless little one and gave a slight nod, ¡°Mm.¡± Hispliance was beyond Enna¡¯s expectation. Fearing he might change his mind, Enna quickly took Bobby to the entrance hall to change shoes. ¡°Come back early.¡± Seeing the two of them ready to leave, Baron Lawrence couldn¡¯t help himself. Enna turned her head with a radiant smile, ¡°Alright, rx. I got it.¡± Her eyes were curved into crescents as she smiled, and her elegant features became more lively. Baron Lawrence felt a sudden tightening in his lower abdomen, as an impulse surged within him. But the entrance hall door had already clicked shut. He furrowed his brow in annoyance, and his usual aloof demeanor returned. He turned and entered the study¡ª In the elevator, Enna had already pressed -1 when the dispirited Bobby suddenly spoke, ¡°Woman, I don¡¯t feel like going to the supermarket anymore. Let¡¯s just go for a walk.¡± Enna stole a nce at him, pressed the button for the 1st floor, and gently agreed with a hint of a smile, ¡°Alright. It¡¯s been a long time since I went for a walk with my baby.¡± ¡°Mm.¡± Ding. The elevator arrived at the 1st floor. Bobby, who was usually cool and reserved outside, took her hand and walked beside her. He spoke in a soft and gloomy tone, ¡°Woman, I¡¯m unhappy.¡±
¡°Why?¡± ¡°I just am.¡± Thinking about the conversation the dubious man had with him in the study, he felt a sense of frustration. He was still young and didn¡¯t know that this feeling was called frustration. It was just a simple feeling of difort in his chest.
Chapter 514: 514: Woman, what if I don’t become a rich man when I grow up? Chapter 514: Woman, what if I don¡¯t be a rich man when I grow up? He kicked the stone at his feet, bing even more mncholic, and sullenly said, ¡°Woman, I think I won¡¯t be a rich man in the future.¡± Enna rk intently observed his expression; who had crushed her dear boy, Bobby¡¯s, spirits? Didn¡¯t this kid usually boast about bing very rich when he grows up and taking her to enjoy all kinds of luxuries? His reaction today was not like him at all. Enna rk said in a light tone, ¡°I don¡¯t think so, I¡¯ve always believed that my Bobby will certainly grow up to be an extraordinary person.¡± Despite her conviction, Tobias rk¡¯s nose tingled, he swiftly turned his head away, his eyes reddening, ¡°Extraordinary people do not fail, but I¡¯ve failed, I definitely can¡¯t be an extraordinary person anymore.¡± The dubious man from next door had told him that the Tri-Union stocks he had his hopes in would not only not bounce back but continue to fall until they are delisted. Moreover, the Tri-Union Group he was bullish about would go bankrupt too. The man had also critiqued him for having a short-sighted view, only considering short-term gains and not being capable of making big money. He said Bobby was impulsive andcked keen sensitivity towards numbers. He knew that what the dubious man said was right, but he still felt ufortable. The feeling was as if a person who had always stood at the peak suddenly slipped one day and wasughed at for falling. From his childhood till now, he had never failed at anything. He was the top student in school, adults always praised him for his intelligence, even in his initial days trading stocks everything went smoothly.
Suddenly someone told him that he had failed, and made a significant mistake, Bobby found it hard to ept. Though he was precocious, he was only a five-year-old. What supreme psychological endurance could one expect from a five-year-old? When faced with problems, the first instinct is definitely to cry to Mom. Even if Bobby was a prodigy, deep down he was still a five-year-old child, his first reaction was also to cry to Enna rk. But he didn¡¯t want Enna to know he made a mistake buying stocks for fear that she would be disappointed in him. Yet he wanted to cry to Enna rk forfort. ¡°Woman, do you think that the dubious man next door has ever failed?¡± He said, then hung his head sullenly, ¡°He¡¯s so incredible, he must never have failed.¡± Enna rk paused, then said without hesitation, ¡°Of course he has failed. There¡¯s no person who has never failed. If there were someone who never fails at anything, then they wouldn¡¯t be human. You think Sun Wukong is powerful, right? Yet, he was imprisoned under the Fingercrest Mountain by Buddha for five hundred years. Think about those monsters on his journey to the West, weren¡¯t many of them the mounts of immortals? This shows even immortals can be careless.¡± ¡°Your Dad has definitely also failed.¡± Enna rk wasn¡¯t saying this to console him, she truly believed that Baron Lawrence had been through much to be the man he is today. Otherwise, how would you exin the mountain climbing, the cabin? How would you exin the hot air balloon in the cabin? ¡°Baby, tigers are formidable, aren¡¯t they? So are lions, crocodiles, and elephants are formidable too, right? Look at them when they are little, they still need people to protect them. They can¡¯t even catch a wild chicken. It¡¯s only after they grow up and have learned hunting skills that they be the king of their domain.¡± ¡°So, even the dubious man next door was once small and not as formidable as he is now. I always thought he was always this formidable.¡± Tobias rk felt a lot morefortable, and a smile appeared on his face. Blinking his eyes, he suddenly said to her, ¡°Woman, the dubious man next door says you¡¯re pregnant. Are you going to give birth to a brother or sister for me?¡± Chapter 515: 515: He Has His Own Set of Theories Chapter 515: He Has His Own Set of Theories ¡°Yes.¡± Tobias rk reached out to touch her belly, afraid to touch her, and then quickly withdrew his hand. He pursed his lips, something having crossed his mind, and then looked at her. ¡°Enna, many people stop loving their older child when they have a second one, focusing all their attention on the younger one. Do you think you¡¯ll do that too once you give birth to your sister?¡± If that¡¯s the case, he doesn¡¯t want to have a sister. ¡°Of course not.¡± Enna took his hand, chuckling as she teased him. ¡°After all, I¡¯ll be counting on you to support me when you grow up.¡± Tobias was inspired. His eyes sparkled with determination. ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ll learn from Dubious Man how to make money in the future. I¡¯ll make sure you and my little sister will never worry about anything!¡± Enna couldn¡¯t help butugh. ¡°¡­¡± He kept talking about having a sister when they couldn¡¯t even tell the baby¡¯s gender yet. If it turns out to be a brother, he might have a fit. However, she believed that Baron Lawrence would be a great father, and Bobby would step up as a good older brother. Enna walked with him around the neighborhood. Bauhinia Garden, with luxury-like houses, is more like a vi than a typical neighborhood. Thendscaping was particrly well done, with tree-lined paths and an artificialke in the center,plete with ancient-style pavilions and a few swans. You¡¯d think you were in a park if you didn¡¯t know you were in a neighborhood. Despite the emphasis on greenery, the area is vast. Enna had never explored the whole neighborhood before, and by the time they made aplete circle, she realized they¡¯d been walking for over an hour. Bobby seemed fine, but she was starting to feel tired. They went home and got cleaned up, then just as theyy down on the bed, Bobby pushed open her bedroom door and jumped onto the bed, wearing a little tiger pajama set. He hugged her close, his voice sweet and childish, ¡°Enna, I want to sleep with you tonight.¡±
It was quite rare for him to be so affectionate with her, so of course, she wouldn¡¯t say no. She wrapped her arm around his waist, ¡°Okay.¡± ¡°Tell me a story.¡± ¡°Sure. What do you want to hear?¡± ¡°I want to hear the story of the Ugly Duckling.¡± ¡°Once upon a time, a duck father and a duck mother gave birth to a group of adorable little ducklings. One of them was big and gray, lookingpletely unattractive. So, all the other ducklings loved to bully it,ugh at it, and even gave it a nickname: Ugly Duckling. But the Ugly Duckling didn¡¯t give up; instead, it worked hard to learn life skills and tried its best in everything. Still, the other ducklings often ridiculed its appearance, and the duck parents didn¡¯t like it either, driving it away. The little duck persevered through the long, cold winter alone¡­ Only to find itself transformed into a beautiful white swan by theke.¡± ¡°This story tells us that with hard work, anything is possible.¡± Tobias had his own opinion and didn¡¯t agree at all. ¡°The Ugly Duckling didn¡¯t be a white swan because it worked hard, but because it was always a swan in the first ce. It just happened to find itself born among ducks. No matter how much effort it put in, the Ugly Duckling would always turn into a white swan anyway.¡± He paused for a moment and then said earnestly to Enna, ¡°Enna, this story isn¡¯t trying to tell us that hard work makes you a white swan. What it¡¯s really trying to say is that ducks will always be ducks, and swans will always be swans. Even if a swan finds itself surrounded by ducks, one day, it will stand out because of its true identity. As for the ducks, no matter how hard they work, they will always remain just ducks, never bing swans.¡± Chapter 516: 516: Giving Orders to Supplement Your Nutrition Chapter 516: Giving Orders to Supplement Your Nutrition He¡¯s just too adorable! But Enna rk couldn¡¯t refute him and could only pat his back to coax, ¡°Yes, yes, ducks are ducks, and swans are swans. Alright, the story is over, it¡¯ste, let¡¯s sleep.¡± Bobby was tired too, yawned, and closed his eyes contentedly. Enna, who had been busy all day, was even more exhausted. Since she was pregnant, she was already more prone to sleeping than usual. It didn¡¯t take her long to fall into a deep sleep after closing her eyes¡­ The bedroom was filled with warmth. When Baron Lawrence came out after finishing his work, he saw that warm sight. One big and one small, leaning on each other, sleeping like angels. His eagle eyes unconsciously warmed up. He didn¡¯t send Bobby back to his room, just went to the bathroom and took a shower, got into bed, and leaned down to kiss her forehead. ¡°Hmm¡­ ¡± Enna heard the movement and furrowed her brow in semi-sleep, moving her eyes, trying to open them but unable to do so. Baron Lawrence slowed down his movement, whispering soothingly to her, ¡°It¡¯s okay, sleep, Enna, good night.¡± His voice might be too gentle, causing Enna to be almost awake and then quickly fall back into a groggy sleep¡­ The next day, morning sunlight came in. She yawned and opened her eyes.
What she saw was Bobby¡¯s peaceful sleeping posture. She didn¡¯t know when he thoughts of sleeping. He didn¡¯t change his position all night, his hands resting on his stomach, quietly. Apart from Bobby, there was no one else in the bed. She vaguely remembered hearing the sound of the showerst night, probably Baron Lawrence. But he wasn¡¯t here so early, maybe he went to thepany. She poked Bobby¡¯s raised belly. His little tiger pajamas were exquisitely cute, his belly being the tiger¡¯s belly, and the white, soft abdomen. When Enna poked it, the little guy frowned, as if he was very unhappy about being disturbed during his sleep. Enna found this interesting, so she poked again. ¡°Hmm¡­ ¡± Bobby let out an annoyed grunt. Enna poked him again. He suddenly opened his eyes, saw it was Enna, andzily responded, ¡°Morning, woman.¡± Enna quickly hid her hand, ¡°Morning, Bobby, get up, you still have to go to school.¡± ¡°Oh¡­ ¡± He had a strong self-control since a young age. Although he wanted to sleep, he didn¡¯t act like other five-year-olds who would cry and make a fuss as soon as they woke up, still clinging to the bed. While his eyelids were still battling, his body obediently sat up. He sat in bed for three minutes, cleared his head, yawned, got up, and conscientiously said, ¡°Woman, I¡¯m going to brush up.¡± ¡°Okay, good.¡± Enna took the opportunity to get up and changed her clothes. After Bobby finished brushing his teeth, she went in to brush her teeth and wash her face. Afterward, she tied her hair back into a neat ponytail and looked energized as she went out. In the dining room, Scott Harris had already arrived, wearing his unchanging crisp suit and greeting her, ¡°Miss rk, good morning. I specifically asked Young Master Sinir, I found a nutritionist for your breakfast. Starting from this morning, Miss rk, you have to eat more eggs and drink more soup. Lord Baron said that your examination report in the hospital showed some malnutrition, so he ordered us to supplement your nutrition.¡± Chapter 517: 517: Taking Bobby to School Chapter 517: Taking Bobby to School ¡°I just have a bit of anemia. It¡¯s really not that big of a deal.¡± Enna rk felt embarrassed; Baron Lawrence was being too exaggerated, even giving orders to make up for it. Scott Harris rebutted seriously, ¡°It¡¯s not a fuss. Ms. rk¡¯s body is different than before; you must pay more attention to your health. Small details are the most likely to affect your health, as a housekeeper, it¡¯s my job to help you take care of your body.¡± ¡°Fine.¡± He spoke so seriously that Enna couldn¡¯t refute him and simply nodded, ¡°I¡¯ll try to eat more nutritious food.¡± Scott¡¯s mouth curled up slightly, ¡°It¡¯s great that Ms. rk thinks this way.¡± She had no choice but to worry about what they were fussing over. Enna pulled out a chair and sat down. As Scott had said, the table was full of a variety of nutritious foods for breakfast. There were eggs ¨C egg custard, boiled eggs, and sunny side up eggs for her to choose from. In addition to eggs, there was chicken soup and even pork liver porridge to nourish her blood. Just looking at all of these things made her feel full. Tobias kept piling food into her bowl and even shared his morning ss of milk with her, ¡°You can get nutrition from drinking milk too. Drink a ss after you finish the chicken soup.¡± The taste of chicken soup mixed with milk¡­ Enna felt a bit nauseous. Her face changed and she covered her mouth, quickly running to the bathroom to dry heave¡­ Tobias was startled and looked at Scott in confusion.
Scott calmly reassured him, ¡°Young Master, this is a normal reaction for pregnant women. Ms. rk will be fine.¡± ¡°Is this how all women are when they¡¯re pregnant?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± He frowned and made up his mind, ¡°Then this will be thest one.¡± He didn¡¯t want to see the woman of his family suffer like this. Feeling both amused and distressed, Scott thought that whether or not to have another child should be up to Ms. rk and the Lord. ¡°Um¡­¡± ¡°Anyway, I don¡¯t want the woman in my family to go through this.¡± Scott didn¡¯t respond and chose not to participate in the conversation. Enna was dry heaving out of habit, but once that passed, she felt better. She rinsed and brushed her teeth before returning to the table, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, let¡¯s eat.¡± ¡°Alright, eat.¡± Tobias took back his milk and put on a grown-up demeanor, but with a childish tone, ¡°I¡¯ve decided that you shouldn¡¯t drink milk. Just have some chicken soup.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Enna¡¯s face was still a little pale, but she looked rxed. Despite not having much of an appetite, she picked up the egg custard and scooped it with her spoon. She had to eat more for the baby¡¯s sake. As she ate, Tobias felt relieved and started eating breakfast too. Twenty minutester, Enna put down her spoon. Bobby, acting like a little aristocrat, wiped his mouth and jumped down from his chair, putting on his little backpack. Scott, who had just received a phone call, came over looking apologetic, ¡°Ms. rk, can you help me take the Young Master to school? I have a sudden emergency to deal with and won¡¯t have time to take him.¡± ¡°Of course, no problem. I was going to thepany anyway.¡± She was only in the early stages of pregnancy and didn¡¯t want to lie around at home all day. She wanted to take the opportunity to learn from Baron Lawrence and then find time to take the adult college entrance examination. Scott breathed a sigh of relief, ¡°That¡¯s great.¡± Chapter 518: 518: A group of reporters suddenly rushes out Chapter 518: A group of reporters suddenly rushes out Bobby was attending the Brilliant Full Day-Care Nursery School. The school had a rule that children should stay on campus from Monday to Friday, but this rule did not apply to Bobby. Baron Lawrence did not want Bobby to stay at school during the weekdays. With his authority, the principal had no choice but to grant him special privileges. So, Bobby was dropped off by a guardian every morning and picked up at 4 p.m. every day. With an annual tuition of 75 thousand, Brilliant provided top-notch security and teaching staff, as befitting its prestigious status. After sending her little one to the nursery, Enna was just about to get into her car. Suddenly, a group of reporters appeared out of nowhere and swarmed her. Cameras were pointed at her as they asked, ¡°Hello, are you Ms. Enna rk? May we interview you? Are you aware of Ms. Jordan¡¯s suicide attempt by wrist-slitting? Have you visited her in the hospital?¡± ¡°We¡¯ve heard that you¡¯ve severed ties with President rk. What happened between you two to lead to this? Is it rted to the death of your mother, as the rumors suggest?¡± ¡°The rk and Jordan Groups have both suffered significant setbacks. Did you y a part in this? What was your role in these events?¡± ¡°There are rumors that you¡¯re dating a very powerful man. Can you reveal his identity?¡± Enna¡¯s eyes were blinded by the shes of camera shutters. She shielded her eyes and furrowed her brow as she replied, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, but I am not epting interviews at the moment. Could you please make way?¡± ¡°Ms. rk, just give us a statement. We¡¯re really curious.¡± ¡°Yes, tell us why you were seen at the gate of Brilliant Nursery School. Have you given birth?¡±
¡°Does President rk know about your child?¡± ¡°Can you reveal who the father of your child is?¡± The reporters¡¯ questions were sharp and relentless. Although they asked if she would mind revealing certain details, they continued to crowd around her, effectively preventing her from leaving. Protecting her belly, Enna retreated. ¡°I¡¯m sorry, I have nothing to say.¡± ¡°Come on, Ms. rk. Is it true that you have a child, and who is the father? We heard Jasmine had told her friends that you were unusually close with Second Young Master Sullivan, her fianc¨¦, and even used you of stealing her man while drunk. Is he the father of your child?¡± ¡°After Jasmine¡¯s scandal, the Sullivan Corporation suddenly announced the cancetion of their marriage arrangement. Is it because of you? Despite your fallout with President rk, do you think you could enter the Sullivan Family through your child? What does Second Young Master Sullivan think about this situation?¡± William and Jasmine¡¯s marriage arrangement was annulled? For a moment, Enna was taken aback, but soon realized the reason behind it. Originally, William and Jasmine¡¯s engagement was a business arrangement between the twopanies. To further solidify their partnership, they chose the second generation of both families to wed. Now that the rk Family was in trouble, of course, the Sullivan Family didn¡¯t want to be dragged down with them. Besides, William himself had no feelings for Jasmine, so annulment of the marriage was only natural. However, all of this had nothing to do with her anymore. She never intended to get involved in these matters. Enna clenched her lips and continued to back away, but some reporters¡¯ cameras were almost touching her face. No matter how much she asked them to make way, the reporters showed no signs of backing off and kept pushing forward¡­ This wouldn¡¯t do. If they kept this up, she would fall! Chapter 519: 519: Who’s Here? Chapter 519: Who¡¯s Here? Enna rk guarded her belly and lowered her face, her voice involuntarily rising, ¡°Make way! If you keep this up, I¡¯m calling the police!¡± ¡°Ms. rk, we just want to interview you. Please just say a few words. If you answer our questions, we¡¯ll definitely make way.¡± ¡°That¡¯s right, Ms. rk, it wasn¡¯t easy for us to catch up with you. Just answer one or two questions for us so we can have something to report.¡± ¡°Yes, just tell us. Are you an unwed mother, is the child¡¯s father the Sullivan¡¯s Second Young Master? Or you could tell us why you¡¯ve broken off rtions with your biological father ¨C is it like the rumors outside? Or you could tell us if you know about Ms. Jordan¡¯s suicide attempt ¨C did you ever visit her in the hospital¡­ Ms. rk, these questions aren¡¯t difficult, just answer one of them.¡± Enna clenched her fists in anger, she wasn¡¯t stupid, these people sounded nice, saying they¡¯d let her go if she answered just one question. But once she spoke, they would immediately cling like leeches and go even further! Moreover, their questions were all insulting, and she wouldn¡¯t answer any of them! Either way, she would do her best to protect her child and the father of the child! ¡°I have nothing to say! Make way!¡± ¡°Tsk, I think you don¡¯t dare to say it.¡± Someone in the crowd muttered cynically.
Enna tightened the corners of her mouth and nced coldly, ¡°I have no obligation to answer your questions!¡± She felt no remorse about the rk family¡¯s matter. The rest was personal, and she was not a public figure, so there was no obligation to expose her privacy for public entertainment. ¡°Ms. rk, please answer.¡± ¡°Ms. rk, did you have a child out of wedlock? What was the reason you dropped out at 18 when you went abroad ¨C were you pregnant during that time?¡± ¡°If that¡¯s true, is your child illegitimate? You¡¯re an illegitimate child yourself, why would you want your child to go down the same path?¡± Their words grew more outrageous, and Enna clenched her fist and suddenly pped away the journalist who spoke those words, ring fiercely, ¡°What nonsense are you talking about!¡± The journalist didn¡¯t expect her to get angry, and the camera fell to the ground with a smash as he failed to hold it steady. The sudden turn of events made the whole scene go silent. The journalist who had been scolded away by Enna was the first to react, his face flushing with anger, ¡°What were you doing! Do you know how much this camera costs? You have to pay for this!¡± ¡°I¡¯ll pay you, but first apologize! Then get lost!¡± Enna¡¯s momentum didn¡¯t weaken. The man picked up the camera cursing and shouting, ¡°Who do you think wants to film you? Do you really think you¡¯re a star? If it weren¡¯t for your family¡¯s scandals all over the city, who would care who you are? What a joke, just wait, I¡¯ll make sure to write about you when I get back!¡± ¡°No one would read what you write considering your quality.¡± Enna was a person who rarely lost her temper, but when she did, she wasn¡¯t the kind to be afraid of trouble. In front of everyone, she directly fired back at him! ¡°What did you say, say it again if you dare! Don¡¯t think I won¡¯t hit a woman!¡± The journalist reached out to grab Enna. Enna swiftly retreated, avoiding his hand and making sure he couldn¡¯t touch her belly. Unexpectedly, the male journalist reallycked integrity, and continued to chase after her. Just at the critical moment ¡ª A hand suddenly came from the side, grabbing his wrist and blocking Enna behind him ¡ª Chapter 520: 520: What a Coincidence, We Meet Again Chapter 520: What a Coincidence, We Meet Again ¡°Ladies are to be respected and cherished, not subjected to waving fists and bared fangs.¡± The deep, sexy voice exudes an indescribable aristocratic elegance, ¡°If you can¡¯t even do this, there¡¯s no need to call yourself a human being.¡± The man who suddenly appears is around thirty-five or six years old, tall with a distinctive frame that does not belong to the local. His suit is stylishly well-fitted, deep-set features, and a high-bridged nose give him a strong mixed-race appearance. However, the most eye-catching aspect of him is his pair of brown eyes, unfathomable, enough to drown any woman. He seems to be born with a smile; there is always an elegant curve on his lips. However, his shallow smile is not like Amelia Young¡¯s, which seems deliberately elegant. His grace is carved into his marrow and flows through his blood, truly like a bona fide aristocrat in a medieval oil painting! Just one look at such a person leaves a deep impression. Enna rk recognizes him upon seeing him, ¡°It¡¯s you?¡± Wasn¡¯t he the driver who almost hit her the day before yesterday? What is he doing here? The gracefully charming man nces at her, his brown eyes swirling as if she were a long lost treasure. However, he quickly shifts his gaze away, maintaining his graceful demeanour while gathering resentment in his eyes. Suddenly, he twists the wrist of the man gripping her, and violently pushes the man away as he cries out in pain. ¡°Hayes, clear the area.¡± The four tranquil words are like a decisive stone hammer. ¡°Yes.¡± Soon,a group of simrly tall bodyguards quickly drives away the reporters gathered at the door. The entire process is fast and efficient!
After dealing with the reporters, the bodyguards return to an inconspicuous car parked by the roadside without needing anymand. When everyone unrted leaves, he looks at Enna rk and reaches out his hand, ¡°What a coincidence, we meet again.¡± Even if Enna had no insight, she could tell from those well-trained bodyguards that this man has an extraordinary identity. However, she doesn¡¯t know why he would help her. Regardless, as he has helped her, she still knows the basic politeness. She reaches out her hand, shakes it, ¡°Indeed. Thank you just now.¡± Edward Jackson looks deeply at her but does not hold her hand as tightly asst time. He releases her hand like a gentleman and smiles, ¡°No need to thank me, I just happened to be here and couldn¡¯t stand it.¡± He is not a local, which is evident from the slight rise in his intonation when speaking the country¡¯snguage. However, the foreign ent spoken from his mouth is inexplicable, as if it is another tune. ¡°Anyway, I really appreciate you helping me just now.¡± Enna rk earnestly thanks him again, ¡°Really, thank you.¡± When she thinks about it, she still feels scared. If the male reporter had caught her and knocked her down, it would have been unthinkable. Fortunately, someone stopped the male reporter! She furrows her eyebrows, looks at him sincerely and says, ¡°I was supposed to invite you for a drink, but I still have things to do right now¡­¡± ¡°It¡¯s fine, you go ahead. I just happened to detest what was happening; you don¡¯t have to think too much into it.¡± Enna rk wants to ask for his phone number and treat him to dinner after she finishes her work. But thinking about it, someone like him with an unusual identity may have just helped her by coincidence. If she takes the initiative to ask for his number, it is possible he may misunderstand and assume she has other intentions. Enna rk holds back, thanks him again, and leaves after hailing a taxi. As the taxi drives away, a man in a tailcoat approaches him, bowing his head and asking softly, ¡°Master, do you want to continue following Miss?¡± If it wasn¡¯t for seeing it with his own eyes, he would not believe that there was someone in the world who looked so much like the Old Lady when she was young. ¡°Not for now.¡± Getting too close too quickly might scare her. ¡°Alright.¡± He pauses and continues, ¡°Your meeting with Ster Corporation is approaching; should we head to Ster now, or¡­¡± ¡°Let¡¯s go to Ster.¡± Chapter 521: Her Deliberate Attempts to Please Chapter 521: Her Deliberate Attempts to Please In the president¡¯s office on the 88th floor of Ster Corporation, the atmosphere was freezing early in the morning. The secretaries were all on edge, tiptoeing around to avoid upsetting the man in the office. Ding¡ª The elevator chimed, and Enna rk appeared on the 88th floor. Everyone heaved a sigh of relief, watching her enter the president¡¯s office. The man in the office had been waiting for her for over half an hour. As soon as she arrived, he strode over with long steps, walked around the desk, and stood in front of her. His handsome face looked slightly annoyed. ¡°Why did you arrive just now?¡± ¡°I got held up by something on the way, it took a bit of time.¡± Enna didn¡¯t want to mention the sudden appearance of reporters. On her second day of work, she was already half an hourte. Enna¡¯s eyes twinkled as she tried to appease him. ¡°You came to the office so early, are you tired? Let me get you a cup of water. What would you like to drink?¡± Baron Lawrence couldn¡¯t resist her temptation ¨C even without her deliberately trying to please him, he was still captivated by her. His eyes darkened as he pulled her wrist close, lowering his head to kiss her, thoroughly making up for what he wanted to dost night¡ª Only when her lips were slightly swollen did he reluctantly lift his head, his mood significantly improved. ¡°No need for all that, there¡¯s an important meeting soon. Just help prepare the water for the meeting.¡± But he didn¡¯t forget to add, ¡°Don¡¯t bete tomorrow!¡± When she didn¡¯te at the expected time, he couldn¡¯t focus on his work! ¡°Alright.¡± Enna breathed a quiet sigh of relief, having sessfully cated the thunderous boss. Baron Lawrence released her hand and added, ¡°I want coffee.¡± ¡°I¡¯ll prepare it right away.¡± He was always picky about life¡¯s details, so the coffee had to be made from specially selected beans on the spot. Making coffee would take some time. She had to prepare it now to have it ready for the meeting. ¡°Alright.¡± As long as she was within his control, Baron Lawrence would still allow her some freedom. He returned to his desk and began to read the documents. Enna left the office quietly, and the secretaries noticed the dark cloud that had been hovering over the 88th floor since morning had disappeared. The air was no longer suffocating, and breathing became easier. Soon, the internal phone rang. It was the president¡¯s office calling. The secretary quickly picked up the phone. ¡°Hello, President Lawrence?¡± ¡°Members of the Habsden Family will be arriving soon. Prepare for the meeting.¡± He was concise and efficient. ¡°Alright, I¡¯ll go right away¡­¡± Before she finished speaking, the call had already been hung up. The secretary was used to being treated like this and quickly prepared after hanging up the phone¡­ ¡­ Fifteen minutester. A luxurious Lincoln pulled up to the Ster Corporation¡¯s entrance. Surrounded by a dozen bodyguards, a tall, mixed-race man entered thepany¡¯s lobby and went straight to the 88th floor, drawing the attention of the entirepany¡ª ¡°Ai, did you see that Lincoln downstairs? I saw an introduction to this Lincoln online, saying it was specially customized by the Lincolnpany for a mysterious family¡¯s leader. I always thought the leader of such a family would be a middle-aged man in his 50s or 60s, wearing a white Arabian headscarf and a white robe, but the guy I met just now was so handsome!¡± ¡°You¡¯re exaggerating. These family leaders are usually in their 60s or maybe 59. Even if they aren¡¯t dressed like Arabian uncles, how good-looking could they be?¡± ¡°No, really! He¡¯s so handsome, and I think he¡¯s only in his early 30s!¡± The girl who first spoke was anxious to prove her point, looking for a reference. ¡°You¡¯ve seen our president, right? Let me tell you, that Habsden Family leader could definitelypete with our president in terms of looks!¡± The girl she was pestering clearly didn¡¯t believe her, scoffing, ¡°No way, Li Li. You¡¯re just exaggerating. Our president¡¯s looks outshine male runway models, and male celebrities can¡¯t evenpare to his charm. No one can match his allure. I refuse to believe it.¡± Li Li found someone to back her up. ¡°It¡¯s true. I saw him too. That leader of the Habsden Family is indeed very handsome, and he has an exceptional presence. He¡¯s tall and well-built, and could reallypare to President Lawrence. However, President Lawrence has a domineering charm while the other man has a mature charm. They both have a noble aura.¡± Li Li immediately chimed in, ¡°Right, Diana saw it too. I¡¯m not lying, that man is really handsome. Both he and President Lawrence have their unique charms. My goodness, if I had to choose between two such good-looking men, I wouldn¡¯t know who to pick.¡± ¡°Wake up, Baron Lawrence is already taken. Give up.¡± ¡°Hehe, I¡¯m just daydreaming. Am I not even allowed to daydream? The biggest motivation for me at work is to fantasize about the president.¡± ¡°Snap out of it and get back to work. If the supervisor sees us chatting, we¡¯ll get scolded again.¡± ¡°Yes, work, work.¡± The group dissolved like a flock dispersing¡­ Chapter 522: Suddenly not allowing her to attend the meeting. Chapter 522: Suddenly not allowing her to attend the meeting. On the 88th floor, Enna rk finally made two cups of steaming hot coffee based on Baron Lawrence¡¯s usual preferences at home, and prepared to bring them to the meeting room. Just as she reached the elevator, the doors opened and a familiar figure entered her sight. Enna blurted out in surprise, ¡°You¡­¡± Wasn¡¯t this the person who had helped her block the reporters at the kindergarten gate half an hour ago? ¡°What a coincidence.¡± Edward Jackson didn¡¯t expect to run into her here either. Seeing her holding two cups of steaming coffee, he reached out proactively, ¡°Let me help you with one.¡± ¡°I can manage on my own.¡± ¡°The coffee is too hot; let me help you.¡± Edward seemed gentle but assertive as he helped her with one cup of coffee, raising an eyebrow and asking, ¡°Is this for the meeting room?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Enna couldn¡¯t resist his insistence and didn¡¯t want to fight him in public, so she could only nod her head. Edward carried the coffee and took long strides forward, followed by a line of people dressed in suits and ties, holding files. Each one of them looked at Enna in surprise, as if witnessing a miracle. The Duke of the Habsden Family was actually helping this woman carry coffee? Rumors had it that this infrequently seen Duke appeared elegant and gentlemanly in public. He was decisive and bold in his actions, surrounded by many female friends. Apart from the asional scandals, he maintained an appropriate distance with every woman in public. There was once a world-ss Queen of Acting who thought she had climbed to the top and considered herself this wealthy Duke¡¯s true love. She invited the paparazzi to take pictures, hoping to expose the scandal and force a marriage. Unexpectedly, the Duke suppressed the paparazzi¡¯s news, and the female artist¡¯s career plummeted rapidly! It was evident that the Duke of the Habsden Family was both passionate and indifferent when it came to women, presenting a cold and cruel existence. How could such a nobleman, who was always on guard against women and maintained distance from them, suddenly help a secretary with her coffee regardless of the situation? What was the rtionship between these two? Enna didn¡¯t know Edward¡¯s identity, so she didn¡¯t think helping with coffee was something worth being shocked about. She carried her cup and followed Edward into the meeting room. The people inside all turned to look¡ª Seeing President Lawrence¡¯s ¡®girlfriend¡¯ and the Duke of the Habsden Family carrying coffee, one in front of the other, everyone hesitated for a moment. They exchanged nces. Baron Lawrence saw it too, and his eyebrows suddenly furrowed! As soon as Enna ced the coffee in front of him, he grasped Enna¡¯s wrist. ¡°Hm?¡± Enna was about to go back to the pantry to make tea for the others when she realized her hand was caught, onlyter realizing what had happened. There were so many people inside the meeting room, including people from otherpanies, but he still grabbed her hand so openly. Enna¡¯s cheeks felt hot, and she red at him before breaking free. She quickly left and went to the pantry to fetch the tea¡­ As soon as she had made ten cups of tea in the pantry, the secretary walked in. She greeted Enna politely, ¡°Hello, Ms. rk.¡± ¡°President Lawrence asked me toe and help with the tea.¡± Enna was happy, ¡°That¡¯s great. You take two cups and I¡¯ll take two cups; it¡¯ll be faster.¡± ¡°Uh,¡± the secretary said hesitantly, ¡°President Lawrence just ordered me to go over by myself.¡± ¡°¡­Why? Isn¡¯t it faster with two people?¡± Enna didn¡¯t understand. Chapter 523: 523: Baron Lawrence’s Sharp Confrontation Chapter 523: Baron Lawrence¡¯s Sharp Confrontation ¡°I¡¯m not sure either, that¡¯s just what President Lawrence instructed.¡± Seeing her confusion, the secretary feared she might refuse, so he hurriedly pushed her out of the pantry, ¡°Ms. rk, why don¡¯t you rest in the President¡¯s office for a bit? I can handle things here.¡± Enna was pushed all the way back to the office, somewhat puzzled, ¡°I¡­¡± Before she could finish speaking. The secretary had already cut her off, ¡°Ms. rk, you may rest here for a while, and wait for President Lawrence to finish the meeting. I won¡¯t bother you anymore; I¡¯ll close the door for you.¡± With that, not giving Enna any chance to react, he swiftly closed the office door. After confining her in the office, he patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief. Ms. rk hadn¡¯t figured it out, but he had. President Lawrence suddenly forbade her from attending the meeting, and specifically instructed him to rece her in serving tea. It was obviously because he saw the Duke of the Habsden Family helping her carry coffee in just now and got jealous. However, President Lawrence¡¯s possessiveness was too strong. The Duke had only helped her carry a cup of coffee, and now President Lawrence wouldn¡¯t let her attend the meeting¡­ While clicking his tongue in disapproval, the secretary hurried back to the pantry, carrying one cup after another into the conference room. The rare visit of Edward Jackson from Yluria Country to Linton City this time was for Rupert Harris and, secondly, to discuss cooperation with Baron Lawrence. Naturally, they wouldn¡¯t be discussing cooperation with Ster Corporation, but rather the cooperation between the two top wealthy families. From sea development to transportation, it was a nearly hundred-million-dor cooperation.
Baron Lawrence had always been known for his calmness in the business world, but today, he unexpectedly walked in with a strong and dominant aura from the beginning of the conference, gaining the upper hand first. Originally, both families had an unspoken agreement on approximate profit points, but at the beginning of the conference, he directly raised the profit point by five percent. For a hundred-million-dor cooperation, even a 0.5% profit margin, let alone 5%, would not be a small amount of money. The sudden increase in the 5% profit point from his side stunned not only the think tank brought by the Habsden Family but also the people of the Lawrence Corporation. No one knew why he had suddenly pulled this stunt. Only Edward Jackson maintained hisposure in the entire conference room. He propped his hands under his chin, his deep eyes looking at the man with the overbearing and aggressive air, ¡°This is not consistent with the consensus I reached with the Old Lord. If I may be blunt, President Lawrence, do you think there¡¯s something that can convince me to agree to give up that five percent profit margin?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s hawk-like eyes nced at the coffee cup in front of him. Thinking of the scene where he and Enna had walked in with their coffees earlier, his icy gaze rapidly frosted over, ¡°Because I have the ability to increase the total profit of that transportation route by 30%.¡± Edward raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised, ¡°President Lawrence, you should be well aware of what you¡¯re saying right now?¡± A hundred million in profit was his estimate for this cooperation. If it increased by 30%, no doubt it would be worth giving up that five percent share. ¡°I, Baron Lawrence, never speak without confidence.¡± Assertive and domineering! Edward squinted, staring at him for a few seconds before suddenly letting go, ¡°Hayes, draft the contract.¡± ¡°Sir?!¡± The people of the Habsden family were all taken aback. Why did the Duke give up that five percent share so easily? At least he should bargain or try to add the guarantee from Young Master Lawrence just now into the contract. Chapter 524: 524: Can’t you see I’m jealous! Chapter 524: Can¡¯t you see I¡¯m jealous! ¡°Yes.¡± Compared to the surprise of others, the attendant standing behind Edward Jackson kept it simple and immediately followed the order to draft the contract. Soon, the contracts were drafted in two copies. Baron Lawrence signed one of the contracts in a mboyant manner, and Edward Jackson took out an ancient and warm jade-carved seal from the carved antique box and stamped it. After exchanging contracts and having bothwyers confirm that they were urate, Edward Jackson took the lead and extended his hand in an elegant and calm manner, ¡°President Lawrence, may our cooperation be a pleasure.¡± Although Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t want to shake hands with him, he still reached out and symbolically shook it, ¡°May our cooperation be a pleasure.¡± ¡­ After seeing off Edward Jackson. Baron Lawrence tightened his thin lips, shook off a group of people who were chattering about contract issues, took big strides, and returned to the president¡¯s office. Enna rk had been waiting in the president¡¯s office, almost dozing off. Atst, she heard the door opening. She stood up subconsciously, and upon seeing Baron Lawrence, she rubbed her eyes. Her voice still had a sleepy tone, ¡°Is the meeting over?¡± With a stern face, Baron Lawrence pulls her into his embrace, bites her neck, and says in an unhappy tone, ¡°Enna, why did the Duke of Habsden help you with your coffee just now?¡±
By rights, this woman shouldn¡¯t know Edward Jackson. Yet, the details of Edward Jackson helping Enna rk with her coffee still bothered him greatly. ¡°Do you know him?¡± Habsden? Enna blinked her eyes twice, not remembering the awkward name, but she realized who he was talking about, nodded, ¡°I¡¯ve seen him twice.¡± So Enna actually knows the Duke of Habsden? Baron Lawrence frowned deeply, and an inexplicable sense of crisis came to his heart. He couldn¡¯t help but grab Enna¡¯s wrist, ¡°Where did you meet him?¡± ¡°We just bumped into each other twice on the street, but we never really talked. I don¡¯t even know his name, and he doesn¡¯t know mine¡­¡± Enna, even though she was slow to realize, felt his jealousy and added, ¡°He probably just happened to see me carrying two cups of coffee and thought it was a bit troublesome for me, so he lent me a hand.¡± Considering the wealth and status of the Habsden family and Edward Jackson, he didn¡¯t believe they would be so affable and helpful. But, he believed what Enna said. The difference in the living environment of Edward Jackson and Enna was too significant, and it was unlikely for them to have any contact. If there was contact, he would have known it by now. He frowned as if to catch a fly. Could it really be that Edward Jackson suddenly got a whim to help someone out of the blue? ¡°Where did you bump into him?¡± Why is he still asking her this? She already said it was a coincidence that they met twice, ¡°On the way to the hospital for a check-up.¡± ¡°Why did you meet him while on the way to the hospital for a check-up?¡± When did the Duke of Habsden be so easy to bump into? ¡°¡­¡± It was just an ident when she was bumped onto the street by children ying and narrowly missed being hit by a car; there was no reason for it. ¡°Why don¡¯t you say anything?¡± Enna could bear it no longer. She looked at him with bright eyes and countered, ¡°Are you interrogating me now?¡± She had already said it was just a coincidence that they met twice, and neither of them even exchanged names. What more could she exin? He just asked her a few questions, and this woman actually dared to talk back to him impatiently. Did she eat some bear¡¯s heart or leopard¡¯s galldder? Baron Lawrence red at her angrily, and Enna stared back, their gazes meeting in a fierce standoff. Damn it!
Baron Lawrence was the first one to give in. He leaned down and bit her lip as if venting his frustration. His eagle eyes locked on to her, and he gritted his teeth, ¡°Can¡¯t you see that I¡¯m jealous?!¡± Chapter 525: 525: He’s also involved in the infant and baby products industry? Chapter 525: He¡¯s also involved in the infant and baby products industry? Enna felt a sting on the corner of her lips, stifling a whimper. She could see that he was jealous, and that his overbearing, controlling nature was acting up again! It was necessary for her to rify the situation so he wouldn¡¯t keep dwelling on the matter. ¡°Baron Lawrence, it was just a coincidence that I bumped into the Duke you mentioned twice. We haven¡¯t even exchanged names; don¡¯t think too much about it.¡± Her clear eyes only conveyed honesty. Baron stared at her for a few moments, then suddenly let go of her hand. ¡°I never said I didn¡¯t trust you¡­¡± ¡­He actually hadn¡¯t trusted her. Enna thought to herself but didn¡¯t say anything. ¡°Enna, tidy up your desk. We¡¯re leaving immediately.¡± Baron Lawrence set aside the matter of the Duke of Habsden, and his aristocratic demeanor returned. Hemanded with ease, but as if he remembered something, he frowned, ¡°Never mind, let my secretary do it.¡± He picked up the car keys on the desk, came over, and took Enna¡¯s hand. ¡°Let¡¯s go.¡± ¡°Where are we going?¡± Enna was confused as he led her away.
¡°Last stop of the day.¡± ¡­ It wasn¡¯t until the Bugatti parked in front of a top-tier infant and baby products store in the city center that Enna was taken aback. ¡°Get out of the car.¡± Baron Lawrence remained calm, turning off the engine, unbuckling his seat belt, and opening the door. Enna followed him out of the car, puzzled by his actions. ¡°Baron, I thought you said you had a schedule to keep?¡± Could it be¡­ She hesitated, ¡°Does yourpany have a baby products business too?¡± She thought he mainly dealt in transportation, real estate, and technology businesses, never expecting something so¡­ down to earth. Enna really couldn¡¯t imagine Baron Lawrence inspecting new products like baby bottles and diapers. It felt so out of ce¡­ Shit! Upon hearing her weird tone, Baron Lawrence immediately knew what she was thinking. He suddenly stopped and turned his face pale with anger, grasping Enna¡¯s wrist. ¡°In what universe did you see me in the baby products business?¡± ¡°Then why¡­¡± did hee here? Before she could finish, Baron Lawrence cut her off fiercely, ¡°Shut up! You¡¯re not allowed to speak from now on!¡± If she continued, he feared he¡¯d have the urge to strangle her. Was she stupid or dumb? He wasn¡¯t here for work, and he certainly wasn¡¯t here for the scenery! Enna was pulled into the baby store by him. Several saleswomen in the spacious two-story store immediately flocked over, ¡°Wee. How can we help? What products are you looking for? We can give you an introduction.¡± The other saleswomen secretly gritted their teeth, cursuting themselves for not moving quickly enough; now the customers were someone else¡¯s. Upon seeing Baron Lawrence¡¯s face, their gritting of teeth turned into gnashing. Damn, they missed out on such a handsome man. They could tell by the man¡¯s aura alone that he was a big spender!
¡°Clothes.¡± Baron Lawrence scanned the dazzling array of merchandise, ignoring the saleswoman¡¯s attempt at ttery and getting straight to the point. The saleswoman¡¯s smile was as refreshing as a spring breeze. She immediately asked softly, ¡°Of course, are you looking for clothes for a baby boy or girl? And how old is the baby?¡± ¡°I don¡¯t know. Less than two months.¡± Enna looked at him in amazement, hisst stop of the day was to bring her to a baby store to buy things?
Enna didn¡¯t know whether tough or cry. But her baby was only a little over a month old; wasn¡¯t it too early to buy things now? Chapter 526: 526: Wrap up everything left! Chapter 526: Wrap up everything left! The saleswoman was a bit slow to understand. She couldn¡¯t possibly have imagined that Baron Lawrence¡¯s so-called ¡®two months old¡¯ referred to a baby being two months old inside Enna rk¡¯s stomach. She thought the child had already been born, and was two months old. So, she was taken aback, not understanding why they didn¡¯t know the gender of a two-month-old baby. She subconsciously assumed that the baby was not Baron Lawrence¡¯s, but rather a child for whom they were buying clothes as a gift. ¡°Um¡­ not knowing whether the baby is a boy or girl might make buying clothes a little difficult. How about this, sir, you could call your friend to ask whether it¡¯s a boy or a girl?¡± ¡°I can¡¯t call.¡± ¡°Pardon? Is your friend unavable or abroad? Actually, you don¡¯t need to call your friend; you could ask your friend¡¯s parents or your friend¡¯s friends. They would definitely know.¡± The misunderstanding between them was so profound it was quite amusing. Enna interjected, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, when he said ¡®two months old¡¯, he meant the baby is two months old inside my stomach. We can¡¯t tell the sex of the baby yet.¡± ¡°What?¡± The saleswoman was utterly stunned. Buying baby clothes when she¡¯s only two months pregnant and doesn¡¯t even know the baby¡¯s gender, isn¡¯t this way too early? Baron Lawrence, unbothered by her confusion, walked over to the section with the baby clothes, selecting a few, ¡°This one, this one, this one¡­¡± The saleswoman, seeing potential sales, forgot her confusion and hastily collected all the clothes he pointed at. ¡°Not these.¡±
¡°Not these?¡± Was he messing with her? Baron Lawrence¡¯s rich demeanor was apparent as he nced over the items, his lips barely touching as hemanded, ¡°Wrap all the remaining ones.¡± Not these, but all the remaining ones! Even the other customers couldn¡¯t help but feel surprised at the sudden turn of events! All of them! Not just one or two items, but everything! This shop sells top-tier baby clothes. A single piece usually costs at least 150 to 300. He was purchasing dozens of items with just a sweep of his hand. Such extravagant spending! The saleswoman, for fear that he might back out, hurriedly collected all the clothes, and said, ¡°Very well, sir, I will go bag these up for you right away.¡± She had upgraded him from ¡®you¡¯ to ¡®sir.¡¯ Enna, absolutely bbergasted, stuttered at the saleswoman who was almost emptying the entire rack, ¡°Baron Lawrence, you ¡­you are buying way too many.¡± A child grows fast, they won¡¯t need all these baby clothes. ¡°One for each day, it¡¯s not much.¡± Baron Lawrence stated nonchntly. In his eyes, he bought too few, and the brand was too ordinary. But this was the best infant and baby products store in Linton city, and he didn¡¯t have time to take her shopping abroad, so they had to make do for now. ¡°What else do children need besides clothes?¡± The other saleswomen swooped in, all eager to make their suggestions. Baron Lawrence¡¯s spending capacity was as astounding as his ability to make money. In the blink of an eye, he had bought a baby cot, baby shoes, baby bottles, baby bibs, baby toys¡­ and he paid for everything with his ck card without hesitation. All of the saleswomen in the baby supply store were overjoyed, grinning from ear to ear, practically unable to close their mouths from smiling so much. While they were waiting for the items to be checked out, one saleswoman suddenly said, ¡°Sir, ma¡¯am, we are holding a event upstairs. There are professional teachers teaching a ss for new parents. Since you are waiting anyway, why not go take a look? This activity is free.¡±
Chapter 527: 527: Essential Lessons for Newbie Dads and Moms Chapter 527: Essential Lessons for Newbie Dads and Moms Baron Lawrence would never be the kind of person who would attend a necessary ss for new parents. Enna rk subconsciously helped him decline the invitation, ¡°No need, we¡­¡± ¡°On the second floor?¡± The man¡¯s sexy and overbearing voice interrupted. The saleswoman had sold so many things today, and she thought about hermission for the month, smiling like a flower. Her customer service was excellent, ¡°Yes, it¡¯s on the second floor. The teacher should have just started the ss. You two can go up and listen for a bit; it¡¯s very beneficial for the baby in your belly.¡± As soon as she finished speaking, someone asked her for help checking the price. She shot Enna and herpanion an apologetic look and walked away. Enna turned her head to look at the man who had stood up, and asked in surprise, ¡°Baron Lawrence, are you going to join the ss?¡± The man who stood up had his hands in his pockets, towering over others at his height of 1.8 meters. His slender legs were straight and even more eye-catching than the male models on the runway. His facial features were deeply chiseled. He looked at Enna, with his lips touching lightly, ¡°Not me, us.¡± It¡¯s a required ss for new parents, not just new dads, so of course they would attend together! Enna was stunned, ¡°¡­¡± He was really going to attend the ss! ¡­ The second floor was as spacious as the first, with at least 45 square meters filled with various toys; it was a paradise for children. As soon as Enna arrived on the second floor, she heard the teacher¡¯s voiceing from the microphone in the ssroom at the end of the hall, ¡°Alright, we¡¯re about to begin the ss, everyone stop chatting and find a seat.¡±
The ss the saleswoman mentioned must be there! ¡°It¡¯s up ahead.¡± She took the man¡¯s hand beside her, speeding up her pace, ¡°Hurry, the ss is about to start.¡± The handsome man nced at her small hand holding his own, with a slight smile. He caught up with her with a cheerful stride. Enna finally got to the ssroom just before everyone else started. She found a corner seat in therge ssroom and sat down. The floors were covered with wooden boards, and everyone sat on the ground. Baron Lawrence stared at the seemingly clean wooden floor with a hint of disdain in his eyes, but finally sat down with a slight frown. Usually, this kind of ss for new parents has more women attending than men. Today was no different, as therge ssroom was mostly filled with pregnant women, with only a few men apanying their wives. There were hardly any young and handsome men like Baron Lawrence. So, from the moment he entered, the women¡¯s eyes in the ssroom were fixed on him, sometimes giving Enna envious nces as well. The teacher probably noticed that no one was paying attention to her, so she coughed lightly and pped her hands to attract everyone¡¯s attention, ¡°Ahem, everyone, look at me, let¡¯s begin the ss.¡± ¡°Most of you here are new parents or expecting parents. We all know that babies are very fragile, so how to take care of a newborn bes a big problem. Since we have limited time, I won¡¯t waste your time on unnecessary theories. You should have all bought books on the subject and have a general understanding. Today, I mainly want to teach you how to bathe a baby a few months old.¡± A table was set up in front of her, with a baby bathtub filled with water and a lifelike baby doll on top. Chapter 528: 528: Baron Lawrence Demonstrates How to Give a Small Baby a Bath Chapter 528: Baron Lawrence Demonstrates How to Give a Small Baby a Bath ¡°Now, can anyonee forward and show us how they think a small baby should be bathed?¡± About ten people raised their hands. The lecturer scanned the ssroom and settled her gaze on the conspicuous man in the corner, saying, ¡°Can the gentleman in the cornere up and demonstrate?¡± The attention of the ssroom, which had just shifted away, snapped back again¡ª Enna also looked at the man next to her. Out of so many people in the ss raising their hands, Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t raise his at all, so why did the teacher pick him? Was it because he was handsome? She didn¡¯t know that her casual guess was spot on. The lecturer picked Baron Lawrence, ignoring all the other volunteers, precisely because he was so handsome! She thought that choosing such a handsome man as a demo would ensure the students would pay attention to the lesson. ¡°Sir in the corner, can youe up and demonstrate?¡± She invited again with a smile. Baron Lawrence¡¯s brow was furrowed like he was about to squash a fly in annoyance. Just as Enna thought he was going to lose his temper, he actually stood up and walked to the front.
¡°Let¡¯s give him a round of apuse,¡± the teacher said immediately. There was thunderous apuse in the ssroom. However, Enna¡¯s temples were throbbing with anxiety and she couldn¡¯t help but worry. As expected. Her concern was not unfounded. Once Baron Lawrence went up, he showed no signs of stage fright in front of hundreds of people. Holding the simtion baby in one indifferent hand, he asked, ¡°Just bathing him will suffice, right?¡± The lecturer broke into a cold sweat at the way he was holding the simtion baby, but he was her pick, so she had to brace herself and nod. ¡°Yes. You just need to demonstrate how you think a small baby should be bathed.¡± ¡°For the sake of authenticity, here we have our brand¡¯s premium baby bath lotion, which you can use. This bath lotion¡­¡± Baron Lawrence was a man of swift action and disliked dawdling. He only needed to hear the request clearly and didn¡¯t want to listen to any nonsense. He took the bottle from the still-introducing lecturer and put the simtion baby in the baby bathtub. Supporting the baby¡¯s head with one hand, he roughly opened the bottle with the other hand, poured the bath lotion on the simtion baby, quickly smoothed it, rinsed it in the water, picked up the towel on the table, and wrapped the still-bubbly simtion baby. The entire process was smooth and efficient, leaving the hundreds of onlookers silent. Even the lecturer¡¯s mouth was wide open as if she had lost her voice. Was he really bathing a child and not plucking a chicken? Wasn¡¯t that too simple and rough? Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t think he had been too rough; he believed he had used all his patience to seriously apply the bath lotion to that boring stic doll. Moreover, he did it in front of so many people, wasting precious time, just to bathe a stic doll. He held the wrapped baby stiffly and with an expressionless face, handed it over to the dumbstruck lecturer. ¡°It¡¯s done, take it!¡± Take it! That decisive tone made it sound like he couldn¡¯t wait to get rid of the rubbish! The lecturer came back to her senses with the pitiful-looking baby brought up to her face. Stammering, she said, ¡°A baby¡¯s skin is not as fully developed as an adult¡¯s skin. A baby¡¯s skin is very delicate, and it can be easily hurt if not handled carefully. Bath lotion should not be applied directly to the baby¡¯s skin like that, as it can harm the child.¡± Chapter 529: 529: Pointed out for making a mistake in public. Chapter 529: Pointed out for making a mistake in public. Baron Lawrence furrowed his eyebrows and nced at her with a fierce and cold gaze, coldly questioning, ¡°Are you saying my baby would be afraid of a tiny bit of shower gel?¡± There was no way their baby, his and Enna rk¡¯s, would be hurt by such a minuscule thing as shower gel. The lecturer now deeply regretted picking him out by his looks toe up. He wasn¡¯t there to demonstrate, but to make a mess! She could only pretend not to hear him and forced out a smile uglier than crying to the audience. ¡°All right, let¡¯s thank this gentleman for helping us demonstrate. Everyone, please p.¡± The others in the ssroom were still immersed in his rough method of washing the baby, and they pped listlessly, following the teacher¡¯s words. The lecturer, like seeing off a gue, immediately said to him, ¡°Sir, thank you for helping, you can go back to your seat now.¡± ¡°¡­¡± What did this annoying old woman mean? Was he someone she could boss around at will? Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyebrows knitted tightly, anger simmering beneath his eyes. Still, he suppressed his anger, and went back to sit beside Enna rk. The lecturer nearly set off firecrackers to see him off. After he sat down, she obviously heaved a sigh of relief, ¡°Now I will demonstrate the correct way to bathe a baby for everyone. Watch closely.¡± She pointed at the items on the table, saying, ¡°First, we need to prepare the required items. Baby bath, towel (face towel), mild soap and baby shower gel, cotton balls,rge bath towel (preferably hooded), medical alcohol, cotton swabs, and so on.¡±
¡°We¡¯ve got all these ready.¡± The lecturer carefully lifted the simtion baby, as if holding a real baby, and told everyone in the ssroom, ¡°Before bathing, make sure the baby isn¡¯t hungry and has eaten properly; don¡¯t feed too much or just have fed milk.¡± ¡°Also, depending on the condition of the mommy and baby, choose a time of the day when both are most stable, and preferably ensure the baby is in a quiet and alert state. Put therge basin or baby bath in a safe ce where mommy can move around freely, and pay attention to the room¡¯s warmth and venttion. If the baby is only a few months old, it¡¯s best to put arge towel at the bottom of the basin or bathtub to prevent slipping.¡± Enna rk listened carefully and took out her phone to take notes diligently. The expectant mothers around her all had notebooks, busily jotting down key points, afraid of missing the teacher¡¯s focus. Baron Lawrence shot her a sidelong nce, originally impatient to attend this ss, but for some reason, his restless heart calmed down. He held back his impatience and turned to look at the stage. The lecturer had already ced arge towel at the bottom of the basin, then raised her head and continued, ¡°Just now, that gentleman put the baby directly into the basin, which is the wrong way. In fact, before bathing the baby, we need to test the water temperature. Use your wrist to test. The water should be warm andfortable. Only when we¡¯re sure the water is warm andfortable can we put the baby in. Otherwise, if it¡¯s too hot, it¡¯ll scald the baby; too cold, and it¡¯ll give the baby frostbite.¡± Suddenly, several people turned their heads toward Baron Lawrence. Those eyes were something Baron Lawrence had never experienced beforeughter held back! From the moment he could remember, he had always been surrounded by people, seeing eyes filled with fear, trepidation, envy, admiration, but never thisughter held back! Chapter 530: 530: This Man Harassed Her During Class Chapter 530: This Man Harassed Her During ss Damn it! Baron Lawrence¡¯s eagle-like eyes suddenly red up, sweeping over everyone who turned their heads to look at him. As expected, everyone was frightened and retreated. Enna was afraid that he would get mad, so without caring if others would see, she reached out and quietly ced her hand on top of his. Her little hand was soft and warm, touching the back of his hand. Baron Lawrence¡¯s burning anger gradually turned into a deeper color¡­ At that moment, the teacher continued the lecture while holding a small baby, Enna¡¯s attention was again drawn to the new topic. ¡°Alright, many expectant parents think that babies are like us. When giving them a bath, they would wash their hair and body together. In fact, this is a misconception. You should wash the baby¡¯s head first.¡± She wrapped the simtion baby in a towel, ¡°Before washing the baby¡¯s head, wrap the baby¡¯s entire body with a towel. In this way, it will be more stable when holding the baby, and the baby can avoid catching a cold.¡± She picked up a clean towel next to her, soaked it with water, ¡°Then we use a soft small towel to clean the baby¡¯s face first, one area at a time, from top to bottom, and finally clean the top of the head and hair. Most of the human body¡¯s heat is dissipated from the top of the head, so we can avoid catching a cold this way.¡± After cleaning the simtion baby¡¯s face, she picked up a wet towel that had been pre-moistened. ¡°Use a wet towel to dampen the baby¡¯s hair, then apply a small amount of baby body wash to your hand and gently massage the baby¡¯s head and scalp. The baby¡¯s head has a particrly soft spot, as long as Mommy doesn¡¯t use too much force, it won¡¯t hurt the baby.¡± ¡°Gently rinse, and never let the soapy water get into the baby¡¯s eyes¡­¡±
After washing the baby simtion¡¯s head clean, she dried it with a towel, picked it up, and smiled, ¡°Alright. After washing the baby¡¯s head, it should be dried immediately. In winter, wrap a dry towel around the baby¡¯s head to avoid catching a cold.¡± Enna watched with wide eyes, not knowing there were so many steps involved. When she had Bobby, she relied on the kindndlord Grandma Panda and her husband to help her bathe Bobby during her confinement period. After that, she learned to bathe Bobby herself, but she didn¡¯t do it so carefully. But now that she has the opportunity to pay attention to details, she wants to learn as much as possible to better take care of her little bun in the future. She listened attentively, forgetting that her left hand was still resting on Baron Lawrence¡¯s hand. She didn¡¯t even hear Baron Lawrence call her name, ¡°Enna.¡± ¡°¡­¡± Seeing her staring intently at the front,pletely ignoring him, Baron Lawrence was not happy! He pulled Enna¡¯s left hand to his lips and bit her index finger with lightning speed. ¡°Mmm.¡± As every finger is connected to the heart, Enna let out a soft groan and tried to pull her hand away subconsciously. But she found that he was holding her finger in his mouth and even wickedly hooked it with the tip of his tongue. A tingling sensation swept across her fingertip. Enna¡¯s cheeks instantly turned red, and she forcefully withdrew her hand. She red at him and lowered her voice, ¡°Baron Lawrence, stop bothering me! I need to take notes.¡± Baron Lawrence continued to harass her, without caring, ¡°There¡¯s nothing to take note of. I can remember everything she says!¡± He had a remarkable memory since he was a child; Tobias inherited this trait from him. ¡°¡­¡± Enna had no doubt about Baron Lawrence¡¯s talent in this area, but considering his performance just now, she believed in his theory but not his practical skills. Anyway, ¡°I¡¯d better take my own notes, just in case I forget.¡± Having said that, she resisted his disruptions and turned her head again to listen carefully to the lecture. Chapter 531: 531: Asking for Help from One’s Husband Chapter 531: Asking for Help from One¡¯s Husband Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes darkened, extremely displeased. Was she doubting him just now?! So, this woman didn¡¯t believe that he could remember everything after listening once? He would prove it to her! He squinted his eyes, clenched his fists, and, with anger, also looked at the front¡ª The lecturer inexplicably felt a cold gaze and couldn¡¯t help but shiver as she continued, ¡°After washing the baby¡¯s head, we will now talk about how to give the baby a bath. Pay attention, everyone. First, gently ce the baby in the bathtub, with one hand supporting the baby¡¯s shoulder. If the baby is crying, try to talk to them to calm them down. If the baby feels tense, try to shorten the bath time.¡± ¡°During the bath, one of the mom¡¯s hands should be ced under the baby¡¯s armpit, ensuring that the baby¡¯s head is always above the water level to prevent idents. Use the other hand to wash the baby, first wash the front of the body, then wash the baby¡¯s back.¡± Enna rk took notes. When she had bathed Bobby in the past, even though she had held his armpit to prevent him from slipping, she had never been so meticulous in washing the front first and then the back of the baby. ¡°After the bath, gently pick up the baby and put them on another dry towel to dry, then change into a clean diaper and clothes.¡± The lecturer symbolically wrapped the simtion baby in a towel, put it aside, and said to the audience, ¡°Alright, this is all the content we are teaching today on how to bathe a baby. Do you all have a general understanding now?¡± ¡°Yes!¡± The audience unanimously responded. ¡°You are all expectant parents and need to keep in mind that a one-month-old baby¡¯s limbs are still soft, their head can¡¯t be raised, and their neck and waist are weak. The Mom can make the baby lie on the bed facing her, gently insert her left hand into the baby¡¯s lower back and buttocks, and then gently insert her right hand under the baby¡¯s head, slowly picking up the baby.¡± She used both hands to demonstrate in the air.
¡°This way, the baby¡¯s waist and neck can be on the same ne. Since the fingers support the head, it won¡¯t sag backward. Then, slowly turn the baby¡¯s head towards the crook of your left arm, so that the head is firmly nestled in your left arm.¡± Enna rk also tried the motion in the air. The lecturer on stage pped her hands, ¡°Alright, I¡¯ve noticed that most of you here are expectant mothers. Let me add one more thing: giving birth to a child is difficult for women. If you do everything by yourself, it¡¯s not good for your health. Make sure to instill this mindset in your husbands, so they can help, which will not only reduce your own burden but also help establish intimacy between the husband and baby.¡± ¡°Especially when ites to bathing, it is important to let your husbands handle it because women should try to avoid getting wet during the confinement period, or it may cause future health issues.¡± Upon hearing this, Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes dimmed a bit. Such free lectures usually don¡¯tst long. After the lecturer rmended the brand¡¯s baby shower gel, the crowd began to leave. A hundred or so people quickly dwindled to more than half, with the remaining few preparing to leave soon. After Enna rk saved the notes taken on her phone and put it into her bag, she looked up and rxedly said to him, ¡°Baron Lawrence, let¡¯s go down.¡± Just as she was about to get up, she was grabbed. ¡°Wait.¡± ¡°¡­¡± Wait for what? She looked puzzled. Soon, the spacious ssroom was left with only the two of them and the lecturer. Baron Lawrence pulled her and walked over¡ª Chapter 532: 532: He Wants One-On-One Learning! Chapter 532: He Wants One-On-One Learning! He himself was a person with a strong aura, it was impossible for one to ignore his existence even when he sat in a corner, let alone walk up close? The Lecturer paused in the middle of tidying up, asked curiously, ¡°Do you¡­need anything else?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s handsome face was as if it had been cast from the gods in Ancient Greek sculptures. His thin lips moved slightly and he ordered the lecturer, ¡°Teach me.¡± ¡°What?¡± Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t have much for small talk, he quickly took out a check, filled it out with a couple of strokes and pushed it toward the lecturer, ¡°This is 15 thousand dors, teach me everything you just went over.¡± The Lecturer never thought her luck would be so good as to receive a windfall from teaching a free ss. She quickly picked up the check, turning it around to confirm that it was really a 15 thousand-dor check, and was speechless, ¡°Is this really for me?¡± ¡°It¡¯s yours once you teach me!¡± He responded simply and clearly! The Lecturer was so excited that she stuttered, ¡°I will teach, I will teach! I guarantee you¡¯ll learn!¡± She now realized what it meant to encounter a truly wealthy person, who casually whipped out a check for 15 thousand dors! How rich must he be! She couldn¡¯t help but take a sneak peek at Enna rk, wondering to herself.
This beautiful woman didn¡¯t seem exceptionally pretty, how did she tie down such a diamond-grade man? It must be a union between equals. She was full of envy, not just for Enna¡¯s ability to pick a man, but also for her fortunate birth. Born to such a good family and with such a great husband, her life was truly blessed. But, despite her envy, she didn¡¯t harbor any additional thoughts. After all, she was already in her forties and her child was about to get married and have children. Even if Baron Lawrence were handsome and rich, she could only genuinely envy him. Quickly, with an excited blush on her face, she began one-on-one tutoring. ¡°Let¡¯s start with holding a baby.¡± She considered for a moment, cleaned up the simtion baby on the table and carefully passed it over, ¡°Sir, you can use this doll as a substitute.¡± Money can make the devil turn the millstones, and Baron Lawrence¡¯s opening bid was a clean 15 thousand dors. The Lecturer¡¯s service attitude was excellent, she didn¡¯t forget Enna¡¯s existence and even managed to find the time to address Enna, ¡°Madam, why don¡¯t you rest over there for a bit? You¡¯re pregnant, standing for too long is tiring. There are chairs over there, let me get you a ss of water.¡± ¡°Okay, thank you.¡± Baron Lawrence was pleased by her conscientious address as his wife, his mood improved and he even found himself looking at the poorly made stic doll in his hand with kinder eyes. After the Lecturer got Enna seated, she hurriedly fetched her a ss of water before turning back to check on Baron Lawrence¡¯s holding technique. She was startled when she saw it. Despite the fact that the prideful man had tried his best to soften his actions, his stiff posture still resulted in a mess. It made her temples throb, but thinking of the 15 thousand dors, she found the motivation again, ¡°Sir, you¡¯re holding him wrong. You can hold the baby upright, but you need to slowly move his head onto your left shoulder with your right hand, while the left hand supports his buttocks and waist to support his weight, and the right hand supports the baby¡¯s head and neck. That way, the baby can rest on your shoulder without hurting his spine.¡± Baron Lawrence adjusted his position ording to her instructions, frowned and asked, ¡°Like this?¡± ¡°No, your left hand should still support his buttocks and waist to support his weight, right hand should support the baby¡¯s head and neck. You¡¯re supporting his shoulder de right now, lower your hand by an inch.¡± Chapter 533: 533: Baron Lawrence also has things he is not good at Chapter 533: Baron Lawrence also has things he is not good at Baron Lawrence moved another inch, ¡°Like this?¡± ¡°It¡¯s gone down again, just a little bit more up¡­¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s forehead veins throbbed, and a surge of irritability welled up within him. However, he remembered her saying that women in confinement shouldn¡¯t touch water, and he forcefully suppressed his anger! Patiently, he moved up a little more, ¡°¡­like this?¡± The lecturer was not blind and could see his gradually darkening expression, and she could also feel the chilling air around them. Although Baron Lawrence¡¯s posture was not 100% standard, she didn¡¯t dare correct him further at this point and automatically ignored the minor w, ¡°Yes, that¡¯s it!¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s tense jaw rxed somewhat, and his eagle eyes nced triumphantly at Enna rk. Enna caught his nce and couldn¡¯t help but smile. Did he remember that she was too busy taking notes earlier, not responding to his boasting about his memory? Baron Lawrence did remember! He recalled very clearly that when he told her not to take notes, that he could remember it all just by listening, she ignored him. She continued to take notes on her phone, all the while giving him a doubtful look!
It made him want to gouge her eyes out! Damn it, was it so hard to give a baby a bath? He was going to learn and show her! ¡°Alright, now let¡¯s practice giving the baby a bath. I¡¯ve exined the steps earlier, have you remembered them, sir?¡± The lecturer, who did not notice the exchange of nces between the two, asked expectantly. ¡°First ce arge towel at the bottom, then test the water temperature, followed by washing the head, drying, wrapping, and then bathing.¡± He answered clearly. The lecturer breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, ¡°Yes, that¡¯s the right order. Go ahead and give it a try.¡± As long as he remembered the order, there usually wouldn¡¯t be any major problems. However, she overlooked the fact that the man in front of her was not an ordinary man, he executed everything perfectly before the bath. But once it came to washing the baby¡¯s head, things became indescribable¡­ ¡°No, sir, you can¡¯t hold the baby¡¯s head like this, the infant¡¯s brain is in the early stages of development, and doing so can cause cerebral congestion, possibly leading to big trouble.¡± ¡°Sir, you¡¯re holding the baby¡¯s head too high, the water will get into the baby¡¯s eyes. Just keep it level.¡± ¡°You don¡¯t need so much shower gel, too much can produce excessive bubbles. If you¡¯re not careful, the bubbles can block the baby¡¯s mouth and nose, causing suffocation and death.¡± ¡°During bathing, we should try to be as gentle as possible. Sir, you¡¯re using too much force.¡± ¡°Sir¡­¡± ¡°That¡¯s wrong¡­¡± ¡°That¡¯s also not right¡­¡± Enna sat and watched, feeling exhausted for the lecturer. Baron Lawrence did remember the steps the lecturer mentioned, including how to hold the baby and where to put his hands, but when it came to doing it, he made countless mistakes. The mistakes were not major, but minor details in handling. Enna understood, after all, this man had always had everything handed to him on a te and had never fumbled through life. He had excellent work skills but zero life skills. Moreover, he had been raised with a military family education and was a soldier himself. Men like him tended to be forceful in their actions, making it difficult to control their strength. Babies, on the other hand, are fragile and must be treated with the utmost care. It¡¯s like asking someone who pilots an aircraft carrier to operate a toy ne designed for children, making them feel restricted and clumsy.
Chapter 534: 534: He’s Overconfident Chapter 534: He¡¯s Overconfident Finally, the nerve-wracking teaching session came to an end. Under the guidance of the lecturer, Baron Lawrence managed toplete a baby bath for the simtion baby all by himself. ¡°Congrattions, sir, you¡¯ve learned how to bathe a baby.¡± The lecturer, his clothes nearly soaked in sweat, let out a long sigh of relief, finally rxing as his heart dropped from his throat. Making money was not at all easy. The low pressure he had felt just now was enough to depress him for a whole year. Baron Lawrence tossed the simtion baby aside, dried his hands, and put them in his pockets, looking extremely cool. ¡°It wasn¡¯t that hard to learn.¡± All he had to do was be gentler with his movements and treat the baby as if it were a slightly heavy porcin balloon in his hands. ¡°Yes, yes, it¡¯s not difficult, but sir, learning so quickly is quite impressive. Especially nowadays, very few dads-to-be know how to bathe their babies. In this regard, sir, you are doing exceptionally well. Whoever bes your wife will be so lucky.¡± The lecturer, having earned a lot, naturally spoke sweetly as if smearing honey on Baron Lawrence, praising him to the skies. Her ttering words pleased Baron Lawrence, and his eagle eyes turned to Enna rk. ¡°¡­¡± Internally, Enna scoffed at his childish behavior, but externally, she simply responded, ¡°I am indeed fortunate.¡± The handsome man¡¯s eagle eyes were deep and swirling like a whirlpool, and his thin lips curled up involuntarily. In a good mood, Baron strode over to Enna, held out his hand to help her up, and said, ¡°Let¡¯s go home.¡± Enna made a sound of agreement, ced her hand in his palm, and stood up.
It was not until the two had walked away that the lecturer took out the check, carefully confirmed the details, and excitedly called her husband: ¡°Hey, I met a genuine wealthy bachelor today¡­ ¡± She then recounted her recent experience in detail. * Downstairs, the saleswomen had already paid for and organized all the items, which were piled up in a huge heap. The first saleswoman immediately greeted them when they came down, ¡°You two have finallye down. Here is your card.¡± She handed the ck card back to Baron Lawrence, ¡°Please give us an address. We will deliver these items as there are too many, and the shipping will be free.¡± Baron jotted down the address on the paper she handed him, and led Enna out of the store, surrounded by the saleswomen. His Bugatti was parked not far away. He opened the car door, and Enna got in first. Then he went around to the other side and got into the car. Just as Enna was buckling her seat belt, he suddenly said with full confidence, ¡°After our baby is born, I¡¯ll be in charge of bathing.¡± Enna almost failed to buckle her seatbelt properly and hesitated, ¡°Um¡­ I think it¡¯s better to hire a nanny to take care of the baby.¡± Baron red at her, ¡°What do you mean? Don¡¯t you trust me? Didn¡¯t you just see that I learned it?¡± ¡°¡­I think a nanny would be more professional in taking care of babies. Besides, you¡¯re so busy with work that you might not have time.¡± The fact that she had seen his performance only made her more concerned! His expression softened slightly, and he epted her exnation as he leaned over to fasten her seat belt properly, ¡°I¡¯ll try my best to find time.¡± He would take loving care of their child because it would be born to her. Enna had no words to respond. Baron Lawrence, believing he had convinced her, sat back and stepped on the gas. The Bugatti drove smoothly toward Bauhinia Garden¡­ Chapter 535: 535: Jacob Clark’s Successful Plan Chapter 535: Jacob rk¡¯s Sessful n In Bauhinia Garden, Scott Harris was anxiously pacing back and forth waiting for their return. Hearing the sound of the door opening in the Entrance Hall, he immediately went to greet them, ¡°Lord Baron, Ms. rk, you¡¯re back.¡± He discreetly examined Enna rk, noticing that she was unharmed, he breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Baron Lawrence, hesitating to speak. Scott Harris had been following Baron Lawrence since he was young, and the two had developed a tacit understanding over time. Baron Lawrence understood that Scott had something to say with just a nce, and indifferently stated, ¡°Wait for me in the study room.¡± ¡°Yes.¡± He changed into slippers, and entered the study room. As soon as he walked in, Scott Harris bowed his head abruptly, with crossed hands in front of him, and formally apologized, ¡°Lord Baron, I¡¯m sorry!¡± Baron Lawrence furrowed his brows, waiting for him to continue. Scott Harris spoke word by word, ¡°This morning, the director of South Airlines called me stating that there was an urgent dispute and asked me to go there as soon as possible. Consequently, I asked Ms. rk to help me send the young master to the school. I just got the news that a group of reporters ambushed Ms. rk at the gate of the Brilliant Nursery School this morning. One of the reporters asked Ms. rk some very outrageous questions, and a physical conflict ensued. If it hadn¡¯t been for the coincidental presence of the Habsden Family Duke who stepped in to help, it could have led to an irreparable situation.¡± He apologized with a dispirited expression, ¡°Lord Baron, I¡¯m sorry. I didn¡¯t anticipate this happening. It was my negligence. This morning, I shouldn¡¯t have let Ms. rk take the young master to the school alone. No matter what, I should have apanied them.¡±
¡°Enna rk was ambushed by reporters at the entrance of the Brilliant School this morning, howe I didn¡¯t know!¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s face turned green, with every word seemingly squeezed out from the gaps in his teeth. Why didn¡¯t he know about this? Why didn¡¯t Enna tell him! ¡°What¡¯s the deal with those reporters? How did they know about Enna¡¯s itinerary?¡± He was even more concerned about this! Because Scott Harris had asked someone to investigate immediately, he was able to answer as soon as Baron Lawrence asked, ¡°It was Ms. rk¡¯s father, President rk of the rk Corporation, who leaked the information.¡± ¡°Ever since thest incident, he has been investigating Ms. rk and somehow learned about the existence of the young master. He leaked this information to the reporters, which is why they showed up at the school gate to ambush Ms. rk.¡± It was Jacob rk again! Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes shed with fury, igniting a storm in his heart. His fists clenched tightly, suppressing his bloodlust, he coldly said, ¡°Did we find out why the Duke of Habden happened to be at the gate of the Brilliant Nursery School?¡± ¡°This¡­ I¡¯m not sure at the moment. Members of the Habsden Family are famously mysterious, and tracking their movements isn¡¯t easy. We have yet to know why the Duke happened to be at the nursery school gate.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s brows furrowed even more, and an instinct told him that it wasn¡¯t so simple, ¡°Look into it further! Make sure to find out if it¡¯s an coincidence!¡± If it was a coincidence, then it was too much of one. If it wasn¡¯t, then he needed to meet this Duke! He pursed his lips tightly, his eyes shed with a cold light, and his voice unexpectedly lowered, ¡°Scott Harris, what do you think Jacob rk¡¯s intention is in asking the reporters to ambush Enna?¡± ¡°That ¡­ ¡°Scott Harris quickly raised his head and just as quickly bowed again, ¡°I think it¡¯s to distract public attention.¡± ¡°He already knows that Ms. rk and you, Lord Baron, are together, but he doesn¡¯t know that Ms. rk has legally be the Young Madam of the Lawrence Corporation. After learning about the existence of the young master, he wanted to break the news through the reporters, hoping that the reporters would dig further into your affairs. This way, he could solidify Ms. rk¡¯s identity as the ¡®mistress¡¯, add fuel to the fire of the wrist-slitting incident fromst time, and shift the direction of public opinion towards a side that is not favorable to Ms. rk. Additionally, he can alert the Old Lord, relying on the Old Lord to restrain you, to give hispany a breather.¡± Chapter 536: 536: Taking Action to Deal with Jacob Clark Chapter 536: Taking Action to Deal with Jacob rk Baron Lawrence thought the same. He narrowed his eagle-like eyes and stood expressionlessly in front of the table, his fingers rhythmically tapping on the surface. Each tap felt like it struck the heart of those around him, making them unable to help but hold their breath. After a while, he spoke up, ¡°I recall that we had an investigation on Jacob rk before, and found something quite interesting?¡± Scott Harris immediately responded, ¡°Yes. We discovered that in recent years, Jacob rk has been keeping mistresses outside. One of them is a newly hired 19-year-old secretary in hispany who is now pregnant and living in the suite of Lakeview Hotel in Linton City.¡± ¡°Since the Jordan family¡¯s incident, Juliet Jordan has been troubling him daily about family matters, and he hasn¡¯t gone home for a long time. He mostly rests in the suite at the Lakeview Hotel.¡± ¡°Excellent!¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s tapping fingers paused, his handsome face carrying the cold indifference of a storm lurking overhead. ¡°Arrange for a reporter. Jacob rk wants a scandal, right? Let him know what real shame and ruin are!¡± He had been quite merciful for Enna¡¯s sake before, but Jacob rk clearly didn¡¯t think so, even daring to plot behind his back. This time, he would issue a warning using the same tactics, and if there were to be a next time, he wouldn¡¯t show any mercy, even considering Jacob being Enna¡¯s biological father! ¡°Yes, Lord.¡± Scott Harris, as his right-hand man, understood how to proceed with just a word from Baron Lawrence. Before leaving, he asked, ¡°Lord, should we inform Ms. rk about this matter?¡± Baron Lawrence red at him and growled in a low voice, ¡°Do not tell her!¡± Why should he inform Enna? Given her nature, even if she didn¡¯t say anything, she would be unhappy! If that damned woman was unhappy, he was afraid he wouldn¡¯t hesitate to kill Jacob rk!
Scott Harris also considered this point, ¡°Yes, I understand. I will make the arrangements immediately.¡± ¡°Wait.¡± Just as he was about to leave, Baron Lawrence suddenly called out to him. Frowning, his eyes were as sharp as ever. ¡°By the way, let the woman pretending to be dead in the hospital know the ¡®good¡¯ news.¡± Jacob rk liked sensational news, so he would arrange the most spectacr piece of news for him! Baron Lawrence¡¯s tone was extremely cruel, and his handsome face was full of murderous intent, ¡°If Mrs. rk wants to catch him in the act, be sure to give her a hand.¡± Wasn¡¯t Mrs. rk Juliet Jordan? Scott Harris understood, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, Lord.¡± With that, he rushed out to make arrangements. Baron Lawrence stifled the anger in his chest in the study before finally stepping out. Enna had just made two cups of honey water and handed him one, curiously staring at him, ¡°What did Mr. Harris want with you?¡± ¡°Nothing much.¡± Baron Lawrence took the cup, took a sip, and the sweet taste of honey moistened his throat, his mood much calmer. He added, ¡°It¡¯s justpany stuff.¡± Enna was a bit surprised that he would exin and even did so twice; she had a vague feeling that Scott Harris did not seem so anxious aboutpany matters, but she didn¡¯t dwell on it and shifted her attention, ¡°By the way, the baby is about to finish school soon. I have to pick him up, do you want toe along?¡± ¡°Let¡¯s go together.¡± Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t feel at ease letting her go alone, so he put down the cup and was about to get the car keys when suddenly his phone rang. He picked it up, nced at the caller ID, his face darkened, and quickly walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows before putting the phone to his ear, ¡°Hello.¡± Chapter 537: 537: What exactly did Emilia Goldsmith say on the phone? Chapter 537: What exactly did Emilia Goldsmith say on the phone? He rudely refused whatever was asked at the other end of the phone. ¡°I don¡¯t have time!¡± With that, he hung up. Enna rk watched as he hung up, and as his phone rang again almost immediately. Unable to help herself, she asked, ¡°Baron Lawrence, your phone is ringing, aren¡¯t you going to answer it?¡± He red at her with an unhappy expression. ¡°You know who¡¯s calling, and you want me to answer?¡± Why did he sound somewhat angry? ¡°Who¡¯s calling?¡± Baron Lawrence impatiently spat out a name, ¡°Emilia Goldsmith.¡± A tall and beautiful woman surfaced in Enna¡¯s mind. Wasn¡¯t Emilia Goldsmith the most suitable wife candidate chosen by his grandfather for him? The phone continued to ring incessantly, agitating Baron Lawrence. He was about to switch off his phone. Still, Enna suggested, ¡°Why don¡¯t you answer it? You two are in a cooperative rtionship after all. What if Ms. Goldsmith has something important, and you miss it¡­¡±
Damn, he had already informed her that the call was from Emilia Goldsmith, yet she still urged him to answer it! Was she that confident that she wouldn¡¯t be afraid of him being seduced by another woman? Did she not have a sense of crisis anymore! Baron Lawrence frowned, his expression akin to disappointment in herck of wariness! However¡­ Enna being so confident might also mean that she trusted him. It didn¡¯t matter to Baron Lawrence whether others believed in him or not. However, when he thought about Enna believing in him, his mood involuntarily brightened. He nced at Enna and picked up his phone reluctantly, as if to give her face. He put it to his ear and said, ¡°You have ten seconds, speak quickly!¡± What an attitude! Even Enna was speechless on the side. Just as she was about to return to her room to fetch a coat for Bobby, she heard the man¡¯s voice suddenly turning serious. ¡°Where are you? I¡¯ll be right there.¡± Enna asked worriedly, ¡°What happened?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s faced changed, his thin lips pressed into a line. He nced at her, ¡°Nothing.¡± ¡°I don¡¯t believe you.¡± Enna reached out to grab his arm. With his expression, she really couldn¡¯t believe that it was nothing. ¡°What happened?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes locked onto her face, from her clear eyes to her delicate lips, and then down to her still-t belly. His heartstrings trembled, but he had no idea how to tell her what Emilia Goldsmith had said on the phone. He swallowed, his voice hoarse, ¡°Emilia Goldsmith knows about your pregnancy.¡± ¡°Oh?¡± And what of it if Emilia Goldsmith knew about her pregnancy? What did he mean? Was Goldsmith not allowed to know about her pregnancy? Or did Goldsmith use her pregnancy as a bargaining chip to demand something from him? Baron Lawrence¡¯s gaze slipped over her bewildered, pretty face. His heart seemed to be clenched by an invisible hand, constricting and constricting! Anyway, he needed to go and rify what that sentence meant! That woman, Emilia, had better pray that she wasn¡¯t bluffing, or else¡­ his eagle-like eyes shed with a touch of bloodthirstiness! He pulled his hand free from Enna¡¯s grasp, picked up the car keys on the table, and hurriedly said, ¡°Enna, I need to go out. No need to pick up Tobias; I¡¯ll have someone bring him back.¡±
¡°Baron¡­¡± He still hadn¡¯t exined what it meant that Emilia Goldsmith knew about her pregnancy. However, Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t seem to hear her. He opened the door and strode out. Click. The entrance hall door mmed shut with a bang¡ª
Chapter 538: 538: No Girl Has Been Born in the Lawrence Family for a Hundred Years Chapter 538: No Girl Has Been Born in the Lawrence Family for a Hundred Years The red Bugatti sped down the road for over 30 yards, and with a gust of wind, it swerved to a halt, producing a shrill screeching sound as it stopped in front of Golden Manor. The security guard at the entrance saw Baron Lawrence with a dark, menacing aura, quickly getting out of the car and walking inside. Startled, the guard hurried to stop him, ¡°Young Master Lawrence¡ª¡± ¡°Move!¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s face disyed no emotion. ¡°Young Master, you can¡¯t barge in like that, the First Young Lady is still in¡­¡± the security guard stammered in panic. Before he could finish, Baron Lawrence had already thrown a punch. With a thud, the burly security guard crumpled to the ground. With no expression on his face, Baron Lawrence stormed inside, leaving the other security guards scattered on the ground one by one. He charged towards the innermost area, violently kicking open the bedroom door. No one was in the luxurious pce-style bedroom, only the constant sound of sshing water could be heard. He entered the room with a stern face, sitting on the sofa and demanded, ¡°One minute¡ªif you don¡¯te out in one minute, I won¡¯t mind dragging you out!¡± Dominant, aggressive to the extreme!
The sshing water inside the bedroom stopped abruptly, followed by rustling sounds of clothing, and then a click¡ªthe bathroom door swung open. A gorgeous 1.7-meter-tall beautiful woman wearing a bathrobe leisurely walked out. Wasn¡¯t it Emilia Goldsmith? Emilia Goldsmith had always been a stunningly beautiful woman with an exceptional figure and an air of nobility from her privileged upbringing. At this moment, her slightly curled long hair stuck wetly to her slender neck, and the V-neck bathrobe added a touch of seductiveness. The slender legs underneath the bathrobe were in full view. Such a beauty would undoubtedly stir any man¡¯s heart. But Baron Lawrence genuinely remained unaffected. If it were Enna rk dressed like this, he would have carried her to bed and ensconce her there! But other women¡­ even if they were stark naked, held no appeal to him. It wasn¡¯t just ack of physical interest, but also mental disinterest! He indifferently scanned Emilia, seemingly unfazed by the enticing scene of a beautiful woman emerging from a bath. His jaw tightened as he asked, ¡°What did you mean on the phone when you said there¡¯s a reason why the Lawrence Family has never had any baby girls?¡± Earlier, this woman had called him. The first phone call informed him she knew Enna was pregnant and asked him toe to talk. The second call questioned whether he knew why, throughout the Lawrence Corporation¡¯s history, no women were ever born. He had told Enna about the first phone call but withheld the second one. He wouldn¡¯t say anything until he figured things out. Emilia Goldsmith resentfully rolled her eyes at him, pulled out a leather bag from the desk, and tossed it to him. ¡°I was afraid you wouldn¡¯t know, so I wanted to remind you out of kindness. Do you have to treat me like I¡¯m a wicked viin, always guarding against me? It¡¯s not like I¡¯m going to eat your girlfriend alive. Or is it that your girlfriend is so fragile, even a simple gust of wind would break her back?¡± She had inadvertently discovered some intriguing information and had only wanted to inform him upon hearing that his girlfriend was pregnant. Yet he had treated her like a virus, not even answering her phone calls. For all this time, it seemed like she hadn¡¯t done anything to sabotage their rtionship. Why was he guarding against her like a hawk? Was it his girlfriend who was guarding her? At first, Baron Lawrence paid no heed to Emilia Goldsmith¡¯s words. However, when she mentioned Enna being fragile, he suddenly looked up, his falcon-like eyes brimming with darkness, as bottomless as a deep well, ¡°It¡¯s because I can¡¯t bear it.¡± Chapter 539: 539: Don’t tell anyone, or else…… Chapter 539: Don¡¯t tell anyone, or else¡­¡­ Enna rk is not fragile, not fragile at all, she just appears more tender, but her spirit is stronger than anyone else¡¯s. If she wasn¡¯t strong, she wouldn¡¯t have grown up in such a distorted family while still maintaining a kind heart. Nor would she have been able to quickly adjust her mindset when faced with the mess caused by Jasmine rk, Juliet Jordan, and Jacob rk. She did not me others or society, instead choosing to live a positive life. It is he who can¡¯t bear to, he who is scared! He has already set his heart on this one woman in his life. He loves her so much that he wishes he could keep her close to his heart, hidden deep within his bones. He wishes he could imprison her, isting her from everyone else in her life so that her world only consists of him, so she only has eyes for him! So the one who is fragile is him, he who fears that a gust of wind would hurt Enna¡¯s waist! But he doesn¡¯t need to exin this to an unimportant woman. He just can¡¯t stand it when someone speaks ill of Enna, even if it¡¯s just a slightly negative joke! A thread of ruthlessness shed in Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes. His gaze, like a knife, scraped across her face. Then he pressed his lips tightly together, lowered his head, and tore open the envelope. He took out all the materials inside and started flipping through them page by page¡­ Emilia Goldsmith was stunned by his gaze, which left her speechless with a strange sense of awe that seemed to speed up her heartbeat by a second. She stared nkly at the man on the couch flipping through the materials. His wless appearance, impable family background, and impable capabilities ¡ª she¡¯d witnessed all of them in a meeting before. She was suddenly curious, why was such a man so devoted to a girl as ordinary as Enna rk? She really couldn¡¯t understand.
Isn¡¯t love just a burst of freshness? Once that¡¯s gone, it bes boring. With Baron Lawrence¡¯s qualifications, any type of woman should be avable to him. There should be an endless stream of different women appearing by his side. Has there really been no woman who has given him a sense of novelty all this time? Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t care whether Emilia was curious or not. He didn¡¯t care what she thought about his reluctance. His entire focus was on the documents in his hand. The more he read, the gloomier his face became, the colder his aura¡­ Finally, when he finished thest page, he crumpled the documents into a ball and threw them onto the desk with a bang, suddenly standing up! His face was grim and his gaze on Emilia was bloodthirsty. ¡°Where did you get these from?¡± He asked. Emilia Goldsmith snapped out of her trance and shrugged her shoulders. ¡°My mom gave them to me. You know, big families always investigate each other. These are the information she obtained. She thought we were going to end up together, that¡¯s why she faxed me this information.¡± ¡°¡­¡± So all this information is true! Baron Lawrence believed the woman in front of him was not lying. His chest rose and fell violently, his nerves jumping wildly. He braced his hands on the desk, his bloodshot eyes staring at Emilia, as though he wanted to bore a hole in her with his gaze. He was desperate to hear her say that these materials were part of a prank she had orchestrated! But Emilia did not do as he wished and share that it was all a joke. His temples throbbed violently as he struggled to control his emotions. He managed to squeeze out a sentence, ¡°Don¡¯t tell anyone, or else, I will make your life a living hell!¡± No one can find out about this. If the information reached Enna¡¯s ears, he feared¡­ His pupils rapidly contracted until they were as thin as needles! Chapter 540: 540: There is still a 50% chance of infecting pregnant women. Chapter 540: There is still a 50% chance of infecting pregnant women. Under his murderous gaze, Emilia Goldsmith gracefully sat on the sofa, sitting cross-legged, and candidly said, ¡°I¡¯m not short of money, and there¡¯s nothing wrong with my brain. Who would I tell? The paparazzi? Besides, we¡¯re partners now, and I want to rely on you for some peace and quiet. I don¡¯t want to spend 365 or 366 days constantly on blind dates.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s expression softened a bit. ¡°But¡­¡± Emilia propped her chin, curiously leaned in, and opened the crumpled documents on the table. She nced at the content she had already seen and asked, ¡°What are you going to do now? Tell your girlfriend directly?¡± Fearing the world wouldn¡¯t be chaotic enough, she added, ¡°Honestly, with your girlfriend¡¯s personality, I don¡¯t think she can ept this oue.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s veins on the back of his hand were pulsating; of course, he knew that Enna might not be able to ept it. Even he couldn¡¯t ept it when he saw those documents. How could Enna? He had long known that manyrge families, including royal families, believed in the theory of bloodline purity before scientific advancements. This led to many cases of close rtives marrying, causing DNA inheritance interruption and often giving birth to children with deformities, premature aging, early death, or rare diseases. These children, once born, would be dealt with immediately. As science progressed, people gradually understood why such situations urred. The bad practice of close rtives marrying was reced by marrying within one¡¯s social ss. However, some families, due to generations of close rtive marriage, had the possibility of producing unhealthy children hidden in their descendants¡¯ DNA. Even with more money, no amount of care could fix gic defects. Therefore, they chose to avoid this possibility as much as possible.
The Lawrence family was no exception. The family¡¯s gic defect was on the female¡¯s inherited chromosome; if the child was a girl, there was a high possibility that she would inherit a rare blood clotting disorder, leading to a high risk of early death. This rare disease would also infect the mother through her blood, with a 50% chance of the mother getting infected. To avoid this, each time a wife became four months pregnant, they would take her to the hospital for an examination. If the child was a girl, the pregnancy would be terminated. This was also why the Lawrence family had never had a female member for a hundred years! Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes were dark and deep. No wonder he had never had sisters or aunts. He hadn¡¯t noticed this before, thinking it was just a coincidence; now, he realized it was not a coincidence at all! It was a choice made after weighing the pros and cons! Compared to a child with a high probability of early death, everyone made the same choice after weighing the pros and cons. But this choice was one that Enna would definitely not be able to ept. With a taut face, Baron Lawrence stifled a sentence after a long while, ¡°It¡¯s only been a little over a month; we don¡¯t know if it¡¯s a boy or a girl yet.¡± Enna was currently less than two months pregnant. They would only know if the child was a boy or a girl in just over a month. Maybe it would be a boy, just like Bobby? Since Bobby was a boy, it was very likely that the baby in Enna¡¯s belly was also a boy now. If it were a boy, then none of this would matter. ¡°What if, what if it¡¯s a girl? What do you n to do?¡± Emilia¡¯s beautiful face was full of curiosity. Baron Lawrence narrowed his hawk-like eyes, adamant, ¡°There will be no ¡®what if¡¯!¡± There would be no what if, absolutely not! Enna was definitely carrying a boy! Chapter 541: 541: Smart Bobby Chapter 541: Smart Bobby After returning from Golden Manor Vi District, Baron Lawrence¡¯s face was extremely gloomy. He walked all the way to the entrance of Bauhinia Garden and only then pursed his lips and opened the door. Just as he stepped into the Entrance Hall, he heard Bobby¡¯s milky voice, ¡°Woman, I helped my teacher make little red flowers today, and the teacher praised me.¡± ¡°Hehe, look at my daily report.¡± He handed Enna the report book that recorded his performance at kindergarten each day while wearing his big slippers. ¡°Let me see.¡± Enna set down what she was doing and flipped to today¡¯s page. As expected, the teacher had written about his helpfulness and even stuck two little red flowers in the performance column. Enna closed the notebook and saw that he was trying to look nonchnt even though he clearly wanted praise. She suppressed augh, patted his head, and praised him, ¡°My baby is amazing~!¡± ¡°It¡¯s just one more little red flower than the others, not that impressive.¡± He tilted his small chin up slightly, pretending to be unconcerned. Enna immediately understood, ¡°So everyone else only has one red flower?¡± That was exactly what Bobby wanted to say. He pretended to be dissatisfied and used Enna, ¡°Woman, you don¡¯t even care about me. You don¡¯t even know that good performance in kindergarten gets one red flower, and bad performance gets none!¡± Of course, she knew. She pretended not to know just to cater to his desire for praise. Enna grumbled inwardly and feigned surprise on her face, ¡°Good performance gets only one red flower? Then howe you have two today?¡± Tobias stood with his feet turned outward, slightly raising his beautiful chin and looking proud, ¡°Of course, it¡¯s because I performed exceptionally well!¡±
¡°My baby is so amazing.¡± Enna pinched his tender little face, smiling, ¡°Keep up the good work next time.¡± However, Tobias pouted andmented like a little adult, ¡°I know that the teachers use these red flowers to trick the kids. Those who obey get them, and those who don¡¯t, don¡¯t. That way, we willpare with each other andpete to be the obedient children.¡± ¡°¡­¡± Isn¡¯t he seeing it too clearly? If he knew this, why did he still happily ept the red flowers and indirectly ask her for praise? As if reading her confusion, Tobias¡¯s big eyes blinked intelligently, incredibly clever, ¡°Being an obedient child means being praised and loved by the teacher. If there¡¯s a time when we don¡¯t obey, the teacher would choose to trust the usually obedient child. So why would we disobey? There¡¯s no benefit.¡± Enna was exasperated, ¡°Bobby, does everything in your head revolve around benefits? Sometimes, you don¡¯t need to get a benefit from doing something.¡± ¡°Of course you need to have benefits before doing something; otherwise, why waste your time and energy?¡± Tobias was quite stubborn for his age, ¡°With that time and energy, I might as well do something that benefits me.¡± This kind of thinking, wouldn¡¯t he grow up to be a purely self-interested person? Enna was thinking about how to give him an example, ¡°What about ying with Rose? Do you only y with her because of some benefits?¡± That big-force slug in a princess dress? Tobias thought of the little girl with a round apple face, following him everywhere, calling him brother. He frowned, unwilling to admit, ¡°I¡¯m ying with her because of her dad. Who made you not tell me that my biological father is not a shameless and irresponsible man?¡± Chapter 542: 542: When did he come back? Chapter 542: When did hee back? Shameless, irresponsible man! Baron Lawrence¡¯s face darkened at the entrance hall. He should be very angry, but somehow, having his words so casually tossed around by Bobby made his mood much lighter. The two in the living room didn¡¯t notice his return, still ring at each other. Enna lost to Tobias¡¯s righteous stare first, and diverted from the topic of whether Baron Lawrence was a shameless and irresponsible man, ¡°What about after? You found out your dad isn¡¯t, but you¡¯re still ying with Rose. It seems that your rtionship is pretty good, and it hasn¡¯t been affected at all.¡± That¡¯s because¡­¡± Tobias hesitated. She raised her eyebrows, seeming to smile, ¡°Because of what? Because you really enjoy ying with Rose too?¡± ¡°No!¡± He didn¡¯t like to y with strange-strength slug Rose Howell, who was so childish, stupid, and annoying. As a girl, she had not even a trace of self-restraint. Ever since she sneaked into the men¡¯s restroom to peek at him using the toilet, she had been spreading the news about his little jj, even running to Capital City Kindergarten¡¯s Ms. Lulu to tell on him. If not for Ms. Lulu deceiving her by saying that growing up with a little jj will turn a person into a hero and must be kept secret, she might have pulled down his pants in front of everyone at the kindergarten to show everyone his magical little jj that she doesn¡¯t have. But since then, he was unable to shake off Rose Howell, who was like a shadow. She was so stupid that she believed whatever anyone said and always looked at him with adoring eyes. Whenever she looked at him that way, he knew what was going through her head ¨C she must be thinking about how she¡¯d turn into a hero when she grew up! ¡°Really? I think you actually do enjoy ying with Rose. When you were in Capital City Kindergarten, you were with Rose every day.¡± Enna didn¡¯t believe him. Tobias, feeling cornered, cried out, ¡°That¡¯s because she was always following me. I couldn¡¯t shake her off!¡±
¡°Oh, so you can¡¯t even shake off a little girl.¡± Enna was just deliberately teasing him. She knew how smart her son was and with his cunning little mind, he could easily get rid of Rose if he wanted to. Clearly, he didn¡¯t want to but wouldn¡¯t admit it. Tobias¡¯s pale little face turned red with anger and embarrassment, snorting, ¡°Woman, if you want me to do something, just say it. Why do you have to keep harping on the slug Rose Howell?¡± Enna put a grape into his grumbling mouth, spreading her hands in innocence, ¡°I told you directly, but you didn¡¯t listen. I had to give an example. How would I know that you cared so much about Rose? Just mentioning her makes you so agitated. Fine, I¡¯ll be more careful and won¡¯t mention her anymore.¡± Tobias¡¯s reddened face struggled to find a retort as he snorted and bit into the grape in his mouth. He turned around and stomped back, ¡°A good man doesn¡¯t argue with a woman! I won¡¯t fight with you!¡± He was a man now, and he had to tolerate the women in his life, especially his own family members. Yes, it was this reason, and not that he was at a loss for words! Enna watched him stomp away like a sulky little rooster, heading for the fridge to get milk, then suddenly noticed the additional person in the entrance hall. Startled, she eximed, ¡°Baron, Baron Lawrence?¡± When did he get back? How long had he been standing there? Why didn¡¯t he say anything? Chapter 543: 543: Do you want a son or a daughter? Chapter 543: Do you want a son or a daughter? Dubious Man is back? Bobby was also startled, looking towards the entrance hall with his little head- Did he hear her calling him shameless and irresponsible? If Dubious Man heard it, he would definitely make trouble with his petty temper. The discovered man walked in from the entrance hall. Although his mood was much better after being stirred up by Bobby¡¯s childish words, he still had something on his mind. No matter how hard he tried to hide it, Enna could see the faint anger around him. Had Emilia Goldsmith really threatened Baron Lawrence with her pregnancy? But during their previous two meetings, she did not see Emilia as that kind of person. But if not, why did he look so troubled? Enna decided to askter. She got up from the sofa and smiled, ¡°You¡¯re back? Have you had dinner yet?¡± ¡°Yeah, no.¡± Baron Lawrence touched her delicate face and inexplicably thought of the information he had read earlier, his heart filled with irritation. ¡°Great, we can eat together. The chef just finished cooking, and Bobby and I were about to eat. Let me serve it.¡± Enna had already turned towards the kitchen to get the dishes, missing the glimpse of irritation in his eyes. By the time she brought the food, Baron Lawrence was already seated at the dining table. Bobby sat in his specially-made little chair.
Since Baron Lawrence liked Western food, the Michelin chef usually cooked Western dishes when he came home. The Filet Mignon looked, smelled, and tasted great, apanied by a Vegetable Sd that was especially appetizing. Enna cut a few pieces and found the taste just as good as she had imagined. She enjoyed the meal with curved, smiling eyes. During her pregnancy, her appetite was excellent. She soon finished a steak and ate quite a bit of sd. Bobby also had a good appetite, finishing his portion and patting his filled belly. Only the portion in front of Baron Lawrence moved very little, a far cry from his previous appetite. He seemed to have no appetite at all, put down his knife and fork, pulled out his chair, and said, ¡°You guys eat first, I¡¯ll take a shower.¡± With that, he went into the bedroom. Even Bobby noticed that he was different from usual. With hisrge, clear eyes, he looked at Enna, ¡°Mommy, Dubious Man didn¡¯t hear our conversation and get mad at me, did he?¡± Enna shook her head, ¡°He¡¯s not mad at you.¡± It must be something else. She also pulled out her chair and said to Bobby, ¡°Darling, you y for a while, I¡¯ll go and ask what happened.¡± ¡°Okay./p> Enna walked into the bedroom. As the water in the bathroom rushed continuously, she stood at the bathroom door, thinking about how to ask when the door suddenly opened. Baron Lawrence stepped out of the bathroom, soaked and casually wrapped in a bathrobe. Sparkling beads of water flowed down his jaw. Before she could open her mouth, Baron Lawrence reached out his hand with domineering intensity and beckoned her, ¡°Come.¡± She was slow for just a moment, and he impatiently walked over and grabbed her wrist, frowning in contempt and grumbling, ¡°Are you a tortoise? Why are you walking so slowly? If you race a rabbit, it will get so angry that it¡¯ll hit a tree stump andmit suicide, letting the farmer catch it!¡± ¡°You¡¯re not mixing up ¡®The Tortoise and the Hare¡¯ and ¡®Waiting for the Rabbit¡¯ stories, are you?¡± Enna felt he was particrly irritated today. ¡°The rabbit hit the tree stump because it wasn¡¯t looking at the road, not because it was angry.¡± ¡°I¡¯m angry because of you!¡± Baron Lawrence gave her a fierce look, pulled her to the bedside and pushed her to sit on the bed. He suddenly crouched down, rested his head on her stomach and listened for a while. Enna felt ticklish from his wet, short hair. Just as she was about to tell him that they couldn¡¯t hear the baby¡¯s movements yet, she saw the man who was leaning towards her belly and listening suddenly calm down his slightly irritated face and abruptly look up at her with a hoarse voice, ¡°Enna, do you want to have a boy or a girl?¡±
Chapter 544: 544: Enna Clark, give me a son Chapter 544: Enna rk, give me a son Boy or girl¡­ Enna¡¯s eyes softened, ¡°I haven¡¯t thought about it.¡± But he seemed determined to know an answer, furrowing his brows and asking, ¡°You have to choose one, do you want a boy or a girl?¡± ¡°Why do I have to choose one?¡± It¡¯s not like betting big or small, where guessing right wins a prize. Baron Lawrence couldn¡¯t calm downpletely whenever he thought about what he saw that evening, especially when facing this question. He was like a drowning man desperate to grab a straw! And now Enna was that straw! ¡°No reason, just choose one.¡± Enna couldn¡¯t argue with him, thinking about it, she said, ¡°If I have to choose one, I¡¯ll choose a girl.¡± Baron¡¯s brows suddenly knitted together, his hawk-like eyes grew even darker, and he stared at her with restrained anger, as if she had done something terribly wrong, ¡°Don¡¯t you like boys?¡± ¡°Of course I do. Darling wants a sister.¡± ¡°I¡¯m asking you, it doesn¡¯t matter what he wants!¡± He stood up irritably, narrowing his hawk-like eyes. Damn it! What did Bobby wanting a sister have to do with her wanting to have a girl?! The point wasn¡¯t what Bobby wanted, it was what she wanted!
His irritability was too obvious, and Enna couldn¡¯t help but look at him with concern in her eyes, ¡°Baron Lawrence, did something happen?¡± ¡°¡­Nothing happened.¡± The handsome man, for the first time, awkwardly avoided her gaze and suddenly emphasized, ¡°I like boys.¡± How did hee back to this question again? Enna was really confused about what had happened. But Baron clenched his fists, looked into her eyes with unwavering determination, his rosy lips touched, ¡°Enna, give me a son.¡± He didn¡¯t want a daughter, nor did he want the baby in her stomach to be a girl. It¡¯s not that he didn¡¯t like girls, but he couldn¡¯t bear the risk. He knew clearly that if she were pregnant with a girl, she definitely wouldn¡¯t ept the oue! So, he wanted a son, definitely a son! A son like Bobby! He reached out to touch Enna¡¯s t belly, which didn¡¯t show any signs of pregnancy, and dropped another bomb, ¡°Once this child is born, I¡¯ll get a vasectomy!¡± ¡°Vasectomy?¡± Enna blurted out in surprise. It couldn¡¯t be the vasectomy she understood, could it? Baron gave her a definite answer, ¡°Yes, vasectomy! We don¡¯t want any more kids after that! Two are enough!¡± He couldn¡¯t possibly resist himself from sleeping with her; if he didn¡¯t get a vasectomy, Enna would have the possibility of getting pregnant again. Pregnancy meant there was a chance of having a daughter. He had to nip this possibility in the bud. He could afford one daughter with a rare disease, find the best doctors and use the best medicine to treat her. But he couldn¡¯t afford the 7.5% chance of the disease being transmitted to the mother through her blood while pregnant! If anything happened to Enna, he¡¯d rather strangle that child from the beginning! ¡°Baron Lawrence, what¡¯s wrong with you?¡± With a tense face, he spoke slowly, ¡°Nothing, I just want you to give me a son. It¡¯s too risky for you to have another child. We¡¯ll have two sons anyway, I don¡¯t want you to take any more risks, so I¡¯ll simply have a vasectomy.¡± ¡°¡­¡± Enna felt something was wrong, very wrong. But she couldn¡¯t figure out what was wrong. Even if Emilia threatened him with her pregnancy, what did it have to do with whether she had a boy or girl? Why did he particrly care whether it was a boy or girl? Could it be that he had a preference for boys over girls? And Emilia told him she might be pregnant with a girl, so he was anxious and kept emphasizing he wanted a son?
Chapter 545: 545: He Wants to Go Burn Incense and Pray to Buddha Chapter 545: He Wants to Go Burn Incense and Pray to Buddha Enna rk tightened her mouth. If that was the case, she needed to rify, ¡°I don¡¯t know whether the baby in my belly is a boy or a girl, but either way, I like both. I will take good care of them because they are thebination of our bloodline.¡± Because both boys and girls born out of love and expectation should be cherished! Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes gradually lightened, and the suppressed gloom in them faded a lot. He seemed to be pondering the question, standing there with his thin lips pressed into a straight line. Just when Enna thought he was going to say something, he suddenly moved, bent down, and lifted her chin. He kissed her¡ª ¡°Mm!¡± He had just brushed his teeth, and the taste of mint overwhelmed her. The kiss was like a storm! As if he wanted to swallow her whole, his tongue swept past her teeth and caught her tongue, conquering her¡ª He kissed her so forcefully that Enna¡¯s tongue ached, and she pushed both hands against his chest, trying to push him away a little.
However, the man noticed her movements, and with hisrge hand grabbing her wrist, he pressed her down¡­ Enna couldn¡¯t bear his weight and was crushed on the soft bed. Baron Lawrence deepened the kiss, hisrge hand grabbing her left hand and pulling it down. But her wrists were held firmly by the man, and she couldn¡¯t break free. No matter how much she shrank back, she was still pulled towards him. Enna¡¯s arm numbed as she was led in a daze. After more than half an hour, he finally shuddered and let go of her hand, panting heavily. Then he embraced her, his voice still hoarse with passion, ¡°Enna, there¡¯s a temple in Yluria Country that is said to be very effective. Let¡¯s go together.¡± He didn¡¯t believe in heaven, fate, or Buddhism. But now he had no other choice but to pray that the child in her womb was a boy. Apart from that, he didn¡¯t know what else to do. ¡­ Enna thought his intention to go abroadst night was just casual talk, as he had a full schedule and couldn¡¯t spare the time. However, when Scott Harris pushed three packed suitcases into the living room the next morning, she realized that Baron Lawrence was serious. He was really going to take her to Yluria Country to worship Buddha! And they were setting off immediately! Enna, still in her pajamas, could hardly close her mouth as she looked at the tall, well-dressed man, ¡°Baron Lawrence, are we really going to Yluria Country?¡± Was he joking? Making a decision so fast was definitely not his style. Baron Lawrence, free from the gloom of yesterday and back to his usual self, nced at her with his hands in his pockets, his tone displeased, ¡°I told youst night, is it real or fake?¡± His eyes narrowed, full of menace, ¡°Or do you think I¡¯m the kind of man who would say I¡¯d take you abroad only to renege on it?¡± If she dared to say yes, he would disregard whether they could do anything in those three months, drag her to the bed, and let her know what kind of man he really was through actions! If the baby in Enna¡¯s belly was identally miscarried, even better! That way, he wouldn¡¯t have to worry about the gender and could just get a vasectomy! Chapter 546: 546: Going to the Airport in Pajamas Chapter 546: Going to the Airport in Pajamas Enna rk tried to make onest struggle, ¡°Leaving Bobby at home alone, isn¡¯t that¡­ not good?¡± Scott Harris knocked her out with one sentence, ¡°Miss rk, the young master wille with us.¡± ¡°To school¡­¡± Wasn¡¯t Brilliant Nursery School famous for its strict management and numerous rules? How could they simply skip school? Baron Lawrence, as if he could see her inner thoughts, red at her and clicked his lips. ¡°I personally called the principal, who told me to let him y and have fun. He said they can return to school whenever they want.¡± After he made the call, what could the principal say otherwise¡­ Enna gave up resisting and took the initiative to say, ¡°I will go change into some clothes first.¡± Baron Lawrence grabbed her wrist and pulled her directly out, ¡°No need. Change when we get to Yluria Country!¡± ¡°But I am still wearing my pajamas, and taking the ne¡­¡± What if someone saw her? ¡°No one will see. There are only three passengers on the ne,¡± Baron Lawrence said impatiently while pulling her. ¡°Bobby is already waiting in the car. Are you sure you want to keep wasting time with me here?¡± How hurried could he be? Enna closed her mouth.
Scott Harris followed behind them with three suitcases in tow. He took the elevator down and headed towards thefortable Hummer waiting downstairs. Wearing rabbit pajamas and lying asleep on the sofa in the backseat with his belly protruding was none other than Bobby himself. Enna¡¯s face darkened. Bobby was carried down while still asleep, wasn¡¯t he? ¡°Get in the car.¡± Baron Lawrence urged. Enna got into the car first. Before she had time to sit down, he followed and took a seat beside her. Just as she sat down, a nket was thrust over her head, ¡°Take this.¡± Since there was a significant temperature difference between day and night, it would be problematic if she caught a cold with only her pajamas on. Enna¡¯s face was suddenly covered by the nket. She pulled it down, about to say something to him. Then she noticed him sitting across from her with aptop on hisp, a Bluetooth headset in his ear, and his head lowered as he busied himself with work¡­ She swallowed back all the words she wanted to say, picked up the nket, and covered her legs with part of it. The rest of the nket was draped over Bobby¡¯s body. With the luggage stored away, the Hummer started moving smoothly¡­ * Forty minutester, the car stopped at the Linton City Airport T2 terminal. The driver turned around and reminded him respectfully, ¡°Lord, we¡¯ve arrived at the airport.¡± Baron Lawrence furrowed his eyebrows, pressed his Bluetooth headset with his left hand, and quickly said to theputer screen, ¡°Pause the meeting, we¡¯ll continue in half an hour!¡± With that said, he took off his headset and put hisptop aside. He leaned in to pick up the still-sleeping Bobby, effortlessly getting out of the car first. Enna followed closely behind, marveling at how he could easily carry the nearly 40 pounds of Bobby while she struggled to hold him for an extended period, barely able to support his weight. He carried Bobby as if there was no weight at all, making Enna envious. Baron Lawrence had learned how to hold infants properly, so carrying a 5-year-old child posed no challenge. With a cradle-like posture, he spoke to Enna, maintaining an air of nobility, ¡°Let¡¯s go.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Enna followed behind him.
Airport staff rushed over to help them retrieve their luggage from the trunk, following them closely¡­ Chapter 547: 547: His Possessiveness Shouldn’t Be Too Strong Chapter 547: His Possessiveness Shouldn¡¯t Be Too Strong Baron Lawrence took the VIP exclusive channel, where there were hardly any passengers other than the airport staff. But Enna¡¯s pajamas were still eye-catching, eliciting sidelong nces from the flight attendants. When they saw the man holding Bobby in his arms walking in front, their gazes couldn¡¯t help but shift ahead. Their looks at Enna then changed to those of someone looking at a winner in life. ¡°Young Master Lawrence, the ne is ready, and we can take off at any time,¡± a staff member hurried over and reported to Baron Lawrence. After saying this, he curiously nced at Enna in her pajamas. In just one nce, he felt the surrounding air be cold, and a chill rose up his spine¡ª When he came to his senses and took another look, he saw the proud and noble man¡¯s possessive warning gaze! He was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head and dared not look in Enna¡¯s direction again. ¡°Inform them, we will take off in 15 minutes.¡± ¡°Yes.¡± the staff member took the opportunity to trot away¡­ Enna didn¡¯t notice this little episode and asked in surprise, ¡°Baron Lawrence, isn¡¯t 15 minutes too hasty?¡± ¡°They¡¯ve already prepared everything; 15 seconds wouldn¡¯t even be rushed!¡± Thinking of the man who had just sneakily looked at Enna, he became annoyed and added coldly, ¡°If they can¡¯t handle such a small matter, they might as well get out and eat themselves!¡±
¡°¡­¡± He was so angry that no one dared to provoke him, what was he getting upset about? Enna blinked her eyes and decided to pretend she hadn¡¯t heard. Soon, they boarded the ne. This was not Enna¡¯s first time on a private jet. Including her trip to Country W, this was the third time she had taken a private jet. From the initial shock, she had be somewhat used to it. She went straight to the spacious sofa seat and asked the cabin crew for a nket and a small pillow, cing them on the sofa. She told the man who had followed her, ¡°Put Bobby here, let him sleep a little longer. He gets airsick.¡± Hearing her words, the flight attendant immediately dutifully said, ¡°Ms. rk, we have prepared airsickness patches suitable for children. Would you like them?¡± ¡°You even prepared these?¡± Enna was amazed. The flight attendant smiled politely, ¡°Yes, because Young Master Lawrence had instructed us to prepare the supplies needed for children in advance, so we have prepared a set.¡± Baron Lawrence? Enna didn¡¯t expect him to have such a thoughtful side and looked over at him. The cold man had already walked to the edge of the sofa seat, bent down to put the little guy in his arms on the sofa, and helped him pull up the nket. He looked up and ordered indifferently, ¡°We don¡¯t need it for now, we¡¯ll see when he wakes up.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± The flight attendant knew his temper and didn¡¯t dare disturb them, so she turned and went to the front of the cabin. He sat down, took theptop from the staff member, and ced it on the table. With slightly tired eyes, he told Enna, ¡°The flight is still long, you can rest first, and I¡¯ll call you when we arrive.¡± ¡°What about you?¡± Enna was worried about him. Baron Lawrence opened theptop, put the Bluetooth headset back on his ear, and said without turning his head, ¡°I still have work to do. I¡¯ll rest when I finish.¡± His sudden decision to go to Yluria Country had thrown his previously arranged work into disarray. He had to sort out the most important aspects to avoid causing irreparable major losses. So he would be very busy, probably with no rest during the entire flight.
Chapter 548: 548: You Love the New and Despise the Old, Causing Chaos and Abandonment in the End! Chapter 548: You Love the New and Despise the Old, Causing Chaos and Abandonment in the End! The airne flew for 6 hours and finallynded at Yluria Airport. They were all in the car heading to the hotel, when Bobby rk woke up rubbing his eyes, btedly realizing he was not in his own bed. Hisrge eyes were still misty from sleep as he murmured to Enna rk, ¡°Woman, are we going out to y?¡± His voice was still youthful, not quite mature. When he was awake and trying to act like a man, the youthful tone wasn¡¯t so noticeable. But now, speaking in a drowsy state, his voice was cute and tender, making people eager to pinch his round cheeks. Enna rk decided to do just that, reaching out to pinch his soft-tofu-like cheeks a couple of times, ¡°We¡¯re already out.¡± Tobias rk was awakened by her pinch and immediately jumped up, dodging her ¡®ws.¡¯ He frowned unpleasantly and reminded her, ¡°Enna rk, I¡¯m not a toddler anymore, you can¡¯t keep pinching my face, it¡¯s embarrassing!¡± ¡°You are a five-year-old.¡± Enna rk purposely pinched his cheek again. Tobias rk¡¯s face flushed with irritation, he snorted, ¡°I am a big man, and big men don¡¯t bicker with little women!¡± ¡°Ha!¡± The driver in front couldn¡¯t help butugh out loud. Enna rk also couldn¡¯t help but chuckle. ¡°Noughing!¡± Tobias rk was so angry he was about to explode, his face turning as red as a monkey¡¯s butt. He reached out to cover her mouth and raged, ¡°Noughing, Enna rk!¡±
Each time he got angry, he would call out her full name, Enna rk. Before he could pounce on her, someone ruthlessly lifted him by the cor. Baron Lawrence removed his Bluetooth headset and shut hisptop, giving a indifferent nce at Tobias. ¡°A real man remembers his promises.¡± ¡°I¡­¡± He suddenly remembered that in order to discuss Tri-Union Stock, he had promised the dubious man next door not to hug Enna rk for a while. His little face immediately crumpled in anger and annoyance, his mouth pouting. He red at Enna rk, who was barely holding backughter, then turned his head indignantly. ¡°Woman, I¡¯ve discovered that you don¡¯t love me anymore!¡± ¡°You have a new sister now, so you don¡¯t love me. You like new things over old ones! You abandoned me!¡± Sister¡­ Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyebrows tightened at that. A shadow crossed his eyes! Enna rk didn¡¯t notice his involuntary tightening of the brows. Her attention was focused on the sulking Bobby. She tried to keep a straight face, attempting to coax the little guy in a soft voice, ¡°Not at all, I definitely did not rece you with someone new¡­¡± As for the term ¡°abandoned,¡± she couldn¡¯t bring herself to go along with his misuse of the phrase. Tobias rk kept his face turned away, not believing her, ¡°You¡¯re abandoning me!¡± He hardly looked the part of the ¡°grown man¡± he imed to be, seeming more like a petty kid trying and failing to hold his anger. Enna rk didn¡¯t manage to hold herughing any longer and burst out giggling. This thoroughly trampled on Tobias rk¡¯s tiny bit of self-esteem. He finally decided to give her the silent treatment, ring at her sulkily. When they arrived at the hotel, he turned his back towards her and jumped onto the bed, grumpily showing Enna rk only his rear end. No matter how many times she called him, he ignored her. Baron Lawrence checked his wrist-watch, then yanked Enna rk out of the room. ¡°Time is running out. If he doesn¡¯t want toe, let¡¯s go.¡± ¡°Go where?¡± ¡°To offer incense!¡± ¡°¡­¡± They just got off the ne, and he hasn¡¯t even rested for a minute. Shouldn¡¯t they rest at the hotel before going out again? ¡°What about Bobby?¡±
¡°Someone will take care of him. The temple will be crowded; it¡¯s not suitable for him.¡± Baron Lawrence smoothly took her hand and led her outside. Chapter 549: 549: His Understanding of Prayer is Mutual Benefit Exchange Chapter 549: His Understanding of Prayer is Mutual Benefit Exchange Enna rk had always thought that the temple he mentioned was the kind with red walls, green tiles, and enveloped in smog. It wasn¡¯t until they arrived at a beautiful church that she realized, btedly, that he had confused the church with the temple! He brought her to a church! However, this church was enormous. The magnificent European-style church looked like a castle from the Middle Ages at first nce. When their car stopped at the entrance, someone was already there to open the doors for them. Baron Lawrence got out first. The man who opened the door bowed deferentially, ¡°President Lawrence, we¡¯re d you made it. The Pope has dyed today¡¯s prayer in your honor.¡± ¡°Hmm.¡± He didn¡¯t even nce at the man, instead reaching out his hand in the car, ¡°Enna rk, get out.¡± The man looked curiously into the car. He saw a woman with almond-shaped eyes stepping out; her blue shirt dress entuated her fair, porcin-like skin. Although her beauty was not breathtaking, she gave off a refreshing vibe that made people feelfortable. Was this the woman whom Young Master Lawrence was willing to pay a huge price for to have the Pope himself pray for her?
Enna didn¡¯t notice his extended hand, and she got out of the car on her own. Lawrence red at her angrily, grabbing her left hand forcefully, and led her arrogantly towards the church. The deeper they went, the more Enna discovered the grandeur of the church. Various paintings and sculptures filled the corridor, each a masterpiece by a master. Further inside was a prayer hall that could amodate hundreds of people. Baron Lawrence led her in, ignoring the stares of the hundreds of people, and walked straight to the front row. Soon, an elderly man wearing a golden crown and a cape approached, escorted by a group of people. As he passed Enna, he suddenly stopped and whispered something to a person beside him in the country¡¯snguage, which Enna couldn¡¯t understand. Then he reached out and touched her belly lightly. Enna was startled by his abrupt gesture and instinctively looked at the man beside her, afraid that he would lose his temper and attack this seemingly septuagenarian man. However, she saw the always possessive man¡¯s side profile; he seemed unfazed by the old man¡¯s touch on her belly. Lawrence arrogantly spoke fluently in the country¡¯snguage with the elderly man. His expression was more serious and solemn than ever before. Even though Enna couldn¡¯t understand what he was saying, she could sense that he must be talking about something crucial. The kind old man turned his head, examined Enna a few more times, and reached out again. This time he ced his hand directly on her belly. Then he murmured something like an ancient blessing with a deep and calming tone. Soon, he finished reciting, removed his hand, and exchanged a few words with Lawrence. Lawrence¡¯s tense jaw rxed slightly, showing a somewhat satisfied expression. The old man walked away. Enna couldn¡¯t understand a single word during the entire process and had no idea what they were doing. She couldn¡¯t help but tug at his sleeve and whispered, ¡°Baron Lawrence, what are you doing?¡± Having achieved the result he wanted, Lawrence¡¯s mood was good. In a low, husky voice, he looked at her t belly and felt much better, ¡°Nothing, just praying for Little Bun.¡± They did pray, but they specifically prayed for a boy in her belly!
Baron Lawrence squinted his eyes. At first, these people didn¡¯t agree to have the Pope personally pray for Enna, but when interests and family loyalty were at stake, they changed their minds and agreed. Although he didn¡¯t believe in such profit-driven prayers, if they actually worked, he was willing to try believing in these elusive things in the future! Chapter 550: 550: Let my boyfriend help you upgrade the room. Chapter 550: Let my boyfriend help you upgrade the room. Baron Lawrence led her to spend an entire morning in prayer at the church. Finally, after the prayer session was over, they went back to the Hilton Hotel. The driver dropped them off at the hotel entrance and then went to park the car. Just as Enna rk was about to go back to the Presidential Suite with him, she heard a woman¡¯s voice from behind her, ¡°Enna?¡± This voice was¡­ Enna stopped and turned around to look in the direction the voice came from. There was a stylishly dressed, curvy young woman arm in arm with a potbellied old man walking towards her. They stopped three steps away from her. The young woman covered her mouth, her eyes filled with surprise as she looked up and down at Enna. ¡°Enna, is it really you? I saw your silhouette just now, I couldn¡¯t believe you¡¯de to Yluria Country.¡± She narrowed her meticulously lined cat-eye makeup eyes towards Baron Lawrence, who stood tall and upright by her side. Her gaze swept rapidly from top to bottom over the clothes Baron was wearing. After making sure none of them were brands she recognized, she pursed her lips, held onto the old man next to her even tighter and asked Enna, ¡°So, is this your boyfriend? Why don¡¯t you introduce us?¡± Without waiting for Enna to respond, the woman eagerly extended her hand and introduced herpanion. ¡°Dear, this is my cousin, Enna. And this is her boyfriend¡­¡± Seeing as she didn¡¯t know Baron Lawrence¡¯s name, she swiftly moved on, and triumphantly introduced her partner to Enna. ¡°This is my dear, Andy Pann. Are you guys staying at this hotel too? Which room are you in?¡± She couldn¡¯t wait to unt, ¡°We are staying in the VIP suite. The view from this hotel¡¯s VIP Suite is quite nice; you can even see the sea below. Are you guys here for a beach vacation as well? Andy knows the boss of this hotel. If you like, I can ask him to speak to the manager, see if he can upgrade your room for free.¡± Miranda Lewis was brimming with pride; her desire to show off was practically gushing out of her eyes!
Her cousin Enna, who was motherless as a child, was taken in by her wealthy father but suppressed by a strong-willed stepmother. You¡¯d think she would have a lot of spending money, being from a family that runspanies, but she doesn¡¯t even have as much as Miranda. Now, she seemed to have a boyfriend who didn¡¯t seem to be anything special. Apart from being good-looking, there wasn¡¯t a single luxury brand on him. Tsk, tsk, he looked just like a kept man. What she didn¡¯t realize was the reason she couldn¡¯t recognize the brands of the clothes Baron Lawrence was wearing was that he wore only top-notch brands. These ultra-luxury brands are usually made on a made-to-order basis. Such clothes with the brand¡¯s logo discreetly sewn into a corner, fearing it would be seen as tacky if were too visible, unlike general top-tier brands. The very small symbol is usually embroidered in gold thread. The high-price handmade clothes are not exhibited on the runway by the brand, instead, they are shipped directly to VIP customers. Miranda merely recognized themon well-known brands; hence she couldn¡¯t identify such high-end, elite fashion. ¡°Andy, darling, help my cousin upgrade her room~¡± Miranda pleaded as she clung onto the pudgy man¡¯s arm. Enna wanted to tell her that they were staying in the highest-end, the Presidential Suite, but remembering Miranda¡¯s simrity in personality to her Auntie, swallowed down the words as they reached her lips, holding back with a simple, ¡°There¡¯s no need to bother.¡± Chapter 551: 551: You’re Not Allowed to Learn from Her! Chapter 551: You¡¯re Not Allowed to Learn from Her! Miranda wasn¡¯t genuinely interested in helping them upgrade their hotel room; she just wanted to show off to Enna that she had found a wealthy and powerful foreign boyfriend. Hearing Enna¡¯s tactful refusal, Miranda felt satisfied and squinted her eyes, pretending to insist, ¡°It¡¯s no trouble. My dear can handle it with just one word. He¡¯s close friends with the hotel¡¯s boss.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s handsome face subtly revealed his impatience. Where had this irritating womane from? She never stopped chattering! Enna, standing beside him, noticed his furrowed brows and knew that he was already impatient. She was also tired of wasting time with Miranda, so she refused again indifferently, ¡°Really, it¡¯s not necessary.¡± The foreign older man whom Miranda was embracing looked down at his watch, apparently tired of her constant chatter. He said something to her with a bad attitude, prompting Miranda to apologize with a few coquettish gestures. When she turned back to Enna, her persistence and pretense vanished as she said, ¡°Alright, if you don¡¯t want it, forget it. By the way, Enna, do you still have my phone number?¡± ¡°¡­No.¡± Miranda had gone to study in Yluria Country early on, and because of an idental pregnancy, she had gone to Country W to give birth to Bobby. They had rarely been in touch, not even exchanging greetings during holidays. ¡°Here, I¡¯ll give you one.¡± Miranda took a name card from her Chanel bag and handed it to Enna before quickly saying, ¡°It¡¯s not easy for you toe visit Yluria Country, and I should have been more hospitable. Unfortunately, my dear has some work to take care of, so we must leave you now.¡± Caught off guard, Enna found herself holding the name card and felt it would be inappropriate to return it. She nodded, ¡°Alright.¡±
Miranda satisfied, she followed the plump old man and left with him, Enna could still hear her cutesy voice as they walked away. ¡°Darling, where shall we go for lunch?¡± ¡°My friend just got a beautiful new bag! When will you buy one for me, dear? When I dress gorgeously, it gives you face too~¡± Enna couldn¡¯t help but feel goosebumps as she listened to Miranda¡¯s deliberately pinched voice. Before she could react, the name card was snatched from her hand. The cold-faced man crumpled it up without expression and tossed it directly into the trash,ining, ¡°Enna, are you a pig? epting trash from anyone, who knows if it has viruses!¡± She felt puzzled, though Miranda might be greedy, it was unlikely her name card would be dirty enough to have viruses. Baron, however, seemed particrly disgusted, as he frowned and grabbed her hand, ¡°Don¡¯t talk to people like her in the future, lest you learn her twisted way of speaking. If you start talking like her, I¡¯ll straighten out your tongue!¡± ¡°¡­¡± Was he really so violent? Enna gave him a sideways nce, ¡°I think it¡¯s fine. Everyone has their own personality.¡± ¡°I don¡¯t like it!¡± He didn¡¯t like it, so she better not be like that! She was best when she was natural, like now! ¡°Nobody asked you to like her.¡± Enna walked towards the elevator. She wasn¡¯t Miranda, so why would she learn from her? There was no need for her to worry about it. Enna believed there was no need to argue over this issue. Baron, on the other hand, seemed especially disgusted by Miranda and emphasized in the elevator that Enna was not to mimic her. Enna eventually got annoyed and promised him, at which point he finally stopped dwelling on the subject. Chapter 552: 552: Enna Clark Overheard Chapter 552: Enna rk Overheard On the 28th floor Presidential Suite. Bobby had been taken out for some fun and hadn¡¯t returned yet. Baron Lawrence had some work to attend to and went into the study first. Enna, having nothing to do, found some coffee beans in the kitchen and noticed a coffee maker on the shelf. She decided to make a cup of coffee for him to help him stay refreshed, considering he hadn¡¯t had a single minute to rest since boarding the ne. With swift efficiency, she scooped the coffee beans into the coffee maker and watched it brew¡­ ¡­ In the study. Baron Lawrence had just opened hisptop, preparing to connect to Linton City¡¯s Ster Company intr for a previously suspended meeting. He had just put on his Bluetooth headset. His phone rang with a call from Scott Harris, ording to the Caller ID.
He furrowed his brows and pressed the answer button on his headset, ¡°What is it?¡± ¡°Lord, when do you and Miss rk n to return?¡± Baron Lawrence stood up, took a bottle of cier spring water from the cab, unscrewed the ss cap, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and took a swig before leisurely saying, ¡°Now that we¡¯vee out here, I¡¯ll take her to enjoy a few more days in Yluria Country.¡± Ever since he took Enna to Pacifica Ind for a vacation six months ago, he hadn¡¯t taken her abroad for fun. Since they were out this time, he wanted to let her rx properly. It just so happened that she loved the ocean, and the hotel was right by the sea. Baron Lawrence¡¯s gaze warmed, and a hint of indulgence shed in his eyes. ¡°Something going on back home?¡± Scott Harris hurriedly said on the other end, ¡°Nothing¡¯s going on back home.¡± If there was nothing going on, why was he asking about their return? Too idle?! It was as if Scott Harris, through the phone a thousand miles away, could sense his dissatisfaction instantly and exined, ¡°Lord, there¡¯s a blood test technology in Yluria Country that can determine a baby¡¯s gender at around two months of pregnancy, but it¡¯s still in the experimental stages. It only has a 70% uracy rate. I was wondering if you¡¯d like to take Miss rk for the test?¡± ¡°What did you say?¡± Baron Lawrence put down the ss water bottle and stood up from the floor-to-ceiling windows. ¡°Are you sure your information is urate?¡± ¡°I¡¯m certain. I¡¯ve already looked into the project before reporting to you. Do you want to take Miss rk for the test, Lord? If you do, I¡¯ll arrange it immediately.¡± Being able to check the baby¡¯s gender at around two months of pregnancy¡­ Baron Lawrence¡¯s expression was ever-changing, and he suddenly felt that the air in the room was a bit thin. He irritably unbuttoned the top of his shirt cor and began pacing by the floor-to-ceiling windows. Scott Harris waited for a while but could bear it no longer, ¡°Lord?¡± The agitated man, as if having made up his mind, suddenly stopped pacing, ¡°Go ahead and make the arrangements!¡± The sooner it¡¯s confirmed, the sooner it¡¯s resolved, and the sooner it¡¯s resolved, the better it is for Enna¡¯s health. Scott Harris couldn¡¯t help but ask one more question, ¡°Lord, what do you n to do if Miss rk is really pregnant with a daughter?¡± This was a question that Emilia Goldsmith had asked him before.
Every time he heard it, he felt an urge to kill. The anger that reached its peak yet left him powerless was so damn unbearable! Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes narrowed into the size of pinheads as he mmed his fist into the floor-to-ceiling window in defeat. After a moment of silence, he said resolutely, ¡°If Enna is pregnant with a daughter¡­ then abort it!¡± Outside the study door, the delicate young woman was carrying a cup of coffee, about to push open the door. She heard this sentenceing from inside ¡ª if Enna is pregnant with a daughter, then abort it!
She couldn¡¯t believe her ears and her face turned pale! Did she hear it wrong? That¡¯s right; she must have heard it wrong! Enna¡¯s eyes were filled with panic. Chapter 553: 553: She Believes Him! Chapter 553: She Believes Him! ¡°My Lord, based on my understanding of Miss rk, I¡¯m afraid she may not be able to ept it.¡± Scott and Emilia have the same opinion. Baron Lawrence clenched his jaw tightly, emphasizing word by word, ¡°Even if I have to knock her out, I will abort that child!¡± No matter if that woman epts it or not, he cannot bear the pain of possibly losing her! The only option is to abort the child. Even if Enna wakes upter and hates him, dislikes him, or ignores him, he still has decades to exin, lead her slowly out of her sorrow, and start to gradually ept him again¡­ He can wait for a grieving living person, but he cannot wait for a lonely grave! If the dayes when he has to wait for a lonely grave, he would be the first one to break down! Baron Lawrence clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged due to the force¡ª ¡°Also, Enna is definitely carrying a son! Today, I took her to the most effective church in Yluria Country, and the Pope personally prayed for her, saying it would be a boy! So, she is definitely carrying a son!¡± He didn¡¯t know who he was trying to convince, and heavily emphasized as if convincing Scott would mean that Enna would definitely have a son inside her! Outside the study door.
Enna couldn¡¯t listen anymore, fearing that she would copse if she continued. She paled, holding her coffee, and returned to the living room. Because she was too shocked, her ears were still buzzing incessantly as she sat on the sofa¡ª ¡ª¡ªIf Enna is carrying a daughter¡­abort it! ¡ª¡ªEnna is definitely carrying a son! Today, I took her to the most effective church in Yluria Country, and the Pope personally prayed for her, saying it would be a boy! So, she is definitely carrying a son! What does that mean? Weren¡¯t they praying at the church this afternoon to hope for the safety and happiness of their child? Did he take her there to have the Pope pray for a boy inside her belly? If it is not a boy, he will abort the child? Even to the point of knocking her out, and aborting the child in her stomach? Enna¡¯s fingertips trembled slightly. She instinctively felt that there must be a misunderstanding, but no misunderstanding was as shocking as what Baron Lawrence said about aborting their child! Why do they have to abort if it¡¯s a daughter? Because he favors boys over girls? He only wants her to give birth to a boy who can inherit the family? Enna was upset. She noticed that Baron Lawrence was displeased when she was pregnant with a girl in Linton City, but she only thought he preferred boys and never thought he would dislike a girl to the point of wanting to abort the child! Enna bit her lower lip tightly. There was no trace of color on her lip. However, Baron Lawrence did not seem to favor boys over girls in his daily life. Before he knew about Bobby, he had said he wanted her to have their child. At that time, he was referring to a child, not a son. Enna¡¯s heart gradually calmed down as she recalled all the events they had experienced together recently, and then she clenched the star ne hanging around her neck, settling her heartpletely. Baron Lawrence was not that kind of person. She had only heard a single sentence just now.
There must be some misunderstanding in the middle, and she must have misunderstood it for only hearing half of it. Whether she has a boy or a girl, Baron Lawrence should share the same attitude as her, hoping for a smart and healthy child inside her belly. So, she must have misunderstood! Enna stood up, intending to go directly to Baron Lawrence to ask¡ª
Chapter 554: 554: Did Miranda Lewis Encounter Trouble in a Blink of an Eye? Chapter 554: Did Miranda Lewis Encounter Trouble in a Blink of an Eye? ¡°Dinglingling¡­¡± The cell phone on the table suddenly vibrated. Enna rk picked up the phone and frowned at the screen. After some hesitation, she answered the call. ¡°Hello.¡± ¡°Enna, help me!¡± Michelle Lewis¡¯ voice came through the earpiece. ¡°Enna, where are you now? Can you help me, please?¡± ¡°I¡¯m abroad.¡± ¡°Where?¡± Michelle Lewis pressed. Enna only wanted to ask Baron Lawrence about the conversation she had just overheard and had no interest in dealing with anything else. ¡°Yluria Country.¡± ¡°Is your rich boyfriend with you?¡± Michelle Lewis didn¡¯t know who Enna¡¯s wealthy boyfriend was, but seeing Jasmine rk¡¯s current miserable situation, she could guess that her ¡°boyfriend¡¯s¡± influence was significant. She anxiously said, ¡°Enna, you must help me this time. Your cousin is in trouble!¡± Is Miranda Lewis in trouble? She had encountered Miranda in the hotel lobby half an hour earlier, and Miranda had boasted about her boyfriend at the time¡­ ¡°You know your cousin studied at the University in Yluria Country. After finishing her studies, she got a job there and met her boyfriend, a foreigner named Andy Pann. She told me he was a manager of somepany and treated her well. I agreed to their rtionship. But then someone called me just now, saying that your cousin and her boyfriend are both in trouble in the casino town. Her boyfriend is not a manager at all but an underling of some minor boss in the casino. He and your cousin tampered with the casino¡¯s ounts, and now they¡¯ve been found out by the casino¡¯s boss. Now they are threatening to cut off your cousin¡¯s hands!¡±
Michelle Lewis seemed genuinely worried this time; she spoke rapidly and nervously, her voice breaking into tears as if she had nowhere else to turn. ¡°Enna, your boyfriend is powerful and influential; even that scum Jacob rk cannot provoke him. He must know people in Yluria Country too. Can you ask him to help your cousin?¡± Enna rk tightened her lips and coldly retorted, ¡°Miranda brought this trouble on herself by trying to steal other people¡¯s money. How do you expect me to help her?¡± ¡°Your cousin didn¡¯t use the money she stole; it¡¯s all hidden in a safe. We can give the money back to them. You just need to ask your boyfriend to get your cousin out of there. She¡¯s my only daughter, and she¡¯s still young. If her hands are really cut off and she bes disabled, her whole life will be ruined.¡± Enna rk felt no sympathy and said emotionlessly, ¡°If her life is ruined, it¡¯s ruined. She brought it on herself, and she must ept the consequences.¡± Michelle Lewis hadn¡¯t expected her to say that and shrieked, ¡°Enna, how can you talk like that? How can your heart be so cold? That¡¯s your cousin, your blood cousin!¡± Enna couldn¡¯t take it any longer and gripped her phone tightly as she questioned her, ¡°If I¡¯m cold-hearted, what about you? You knew exactly what Jacob rk and Juliet Jordan did to my mom, but did you call the police? Did you tell me? No! All you¡¯ve done from the beginning to the end is threaten Jasmine for money!¡± ¡°Enna, listen to me, let me exin¡­¡± Before Michelle could think of a good reason, Enna interrupted her, ¡°I have no interest in hearing one lie after another!¡± Her face tired, she continued, ¡°Auntie, you know very well how much I¡¯ve gotten for you and helped you over the years. You should know how you¡¯ve treated me. I don¡¯t hold it against you because you¡¯re my mother¡¯s sister and for my Grandpa¡¯s sake. But your repeated taking advantage of me is not a bargaining chip. I won¡¯t help you this time.¡± Chapter 555: 555: The Shameless Person Chapter 555: The Shameless Person Her tone sounded like she was about to hang up, and Michelle Lewis really became scared, bursting into tears, ¡°Enna, I know I did something wrong. It¡¯s my fault, I¡¯m not human. But your cousin is innocent, she¡¯s so young. Please help her. Your boyfriend is so influential, please help her. A man like him can save your cousin with just one word.¡± ¡°I have made myself very clear.¡± A casino town is controlled by the mafia. Baron Lawrence was powerful and influential, but after all, this was Yluria Country. She didn¡¯t want to cause trouble for him. Moreover, she had already done her best for Michelle Lewis. Just like what she had said, blood rtionships were not chips used to threaten her time and time again. ¡°Enna! I only have one daughter. She is my only support in this life. My life is already like this, and my only hope is for your cousin to be well. If something happened to your cousin, I wouldn¡¯t be able to live on. Neither would I nor your grandpa make it. I might as well hold your grandpa and jump off the building together!¡± A wave of anger surged in Enna rk¡¯s heart, apanied by a sense of helplessness and boundless disgust, ¡°Auntie, it¡¯s not like I¡¯m meeting you for the first time today. I know very well what kind of person you are. Do you think I would believe you?¡± Michelle Lewis was greedy and afraid of death; she wouldn¡¯t dare to die! She was just using death as a threat! It must be like this! Enna rk suppressed her emotions and said indifferently, ¡°If you want to die, go ahead. I won¡¯t stop you. Goodbye.¡± She didn¡¯t give Michelle a chance to see that she cared and hung up the phone. After standing in the living room for a few minutes, adjusting her mood, her phone buzzed with a message.
She looked down and saw it was a mobile video. It was sent by Michelle Lewis. She clicked to watch, and her pupils shrank into needle points in an instant ¨C Michelle Lewis had climbed onto the rooftop of the nursing home, and her grandpa was sitting in a wheelchair not far away. Enna rk¡¯s blood almost rushed backward! She couldn¡¯t care less and redialed the phone. Michelle picked up quickly, ¡°Hello.¡± ¡°I have never seen anyone as shameless and brazen as you! I¡¯m telling you, Michelle Lewis, take my grandpa back!¡± ¡°Enna, please save your cousin. I really only have her as my daughter. If something happens to her, I won¡¯t be able to live on either¡­¡± Enna rk gritted her teeth and clenched her phone, ¡°I¡¯ll help you!¡± ¡°Tha¡­¡± Enna rk interrupted her quickly, ¡°This is thest time! Remember this clearly! As soon as Ie back, the first thing I will do is take my grandpa away! Don¡¯t worry, I won¡¯t give you any more chances! Even if I use my boyfriend¡¯s power, I won¡¯t let grandpa stay with you! Don¡¯t think that crying and making a fuss will help, even if you hit the wall in front of me, it won¡¯t work!¡± Michelle Lewis knew that Enna meant what she said. Now she just wanted to save her daughter and didn¡¯t care about anything else. She hurriedly said, ¡°I understand, I understand.¡± She told Enna rk the address of the casino town and repeatedly urged her to ask her ¡®boyfriend¡¯ for help before hanging up the phone. After hanging up, Enna¡¯s stomach ached. She walked to the study with a pale face, raised her hand in the air but didn¡¯t have the strength to push the door open. She didn¡¯t know how to ask Baron Lawrence for help. At this moment, the door suddenly opened from the inside ¨C Chapter 556: 556: Thought She Had a Stomach Ache Chapter 556: Thought She Had a Stomach Ache ¡°What are you doing standing there?¡± The sight of her somewhat pale face caused Baron Lawrence¡¯s brow to furrow slightly. Without a word, he grabbed her wrist, pulled her into the study and pushed her down to the couch. His furrowed brows seemed to squeeze out water and his tone was harsh, but his eyes were full of concern. ¡°Why do you look so pale? Are you not limatized or do you feel ufortable somewhere?¡± His brows knotted so tightly that they could kill a fly, ¡°Enna and rk, is your stomach bothering you?¡± ¡°I¡­¡± ¡°Damn it!¡± Baron Lawrence, seemingly impatient, frowned and interrupted her words, lifting her horizontally off the floor. ¡°I¡¯m taking you to the hospital!¡± Caught unexpectedly, Enna rk instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck. Seeing his genuine anxiety, thest bit of doubt in her heart disappeared. Baron Lawrence would absolutely not insist on aborting her child just because it¡¯s a girl! Feeling a sense of relief, she called out to him, ¡°Baron Lawrence, put me down. I don¡¯t have a stomach ache. I want to ask you for a favor.¡± The man who had hastily started walking out with her in his arms suddenly stopped. His hawk-like eyes gazed at her, his expression serious, ¡°You¡¯re really not having a stomach ache?¡± Enna rk felt ufortable under his substantial gaze, as though she were a delicate ss bottle. ¡°No.¡± Only then Baron Lawrence¡¯s anxiety eased. He returned to the couch and put her down. However, suppressing his anger, his face didn¡¯t look too good, ¡°If you don¡¯t have a stomach ache, then why is your face so pale!?¡±
¡°Something happened¡­¡± All of a sudden, she heard him telling someone on the phone that he would make her abort because she was carrying a daughter. In a blink, Michelle Lewis called. It was impossible for her not to look pale. As soon as she finished speaking, he pinched her cheek. He was so rough as if he were kneading dough. Still infuriated, he demanded, ¡°Enna, no matter what, don¡¯t scare me with such a pale face! Whether you apply foundation or lipstick, just don¡¯t turn a pale face!¡± Her pale face could involuntarily remind him of the factory ident, the moment when she rushed to his aid, was covered in blood, and fainted¡­ He doesn¡¯t like that feeling! Not at all! ¡°Ahh, Baron Lawrence, it hurts¡­¡± He was getting rougher, leaving Enna rk with no choice but to cry in pain and reach for his hand. The man, with fury still zing in his eyes, suddenly stooped, silencing her cry of pain by sealing off her lips¡­ His wet and hot tongue broke through her lips and teeth, hooking her tongue root, making demands in her mouth. His dominance and aggression left her no room to dodge! His hand slipped down her back, smoothly unsped her bra and pressed her downwards¡­ Enna rk flinched in pain from his gnawing at her corbone. Her consciousness suddenly sprang back to reality! Fending him off with her hand, her cheeks turned rosy. She stopped his second attempt, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I need your help with something. Do you remember the woman we ran into at the hotel earlier? She¡¯s in trouble, detained by the casino-town people. They want to cripple her hands, I¡­¡± Baron Lawrence now only wanted to sleep with her! His hawk-like eyes narrowed, he held her wrist and leaned towards her. His lips coldly retorted, ¡°Let them die!¡± It was brutally simple! Enna rk also didn¡¯t want to get involved. But this time Michelle Lewis was serious. If she didn¡¯t intervene, Michelle might actually jump off a building with her Grandfather. Enna rk didn¡¯t know how to get him to help. Summoning her courage, she took the initiative. She pressed her lips against his and opened her mouth shyly, enveloping his thin lips¡­ Chapter 557: 557: Are You Sure All These People Are Your Relatives? Chapter 557: Are You Sure All These People Are Your Rtives? Her soft lips enveloped his thin ones, and with her eyes closed, she nervously extended her tongue to lick his lips. The action was as fast as a feather brushing past, but enough to ignite the fire in his nerves! This woman was ying with fire! Knowing full well that he had no self-control around her, she continued to y with fire! He was not one to ever be at a disadvantage, so since Enna rk hade to him with this invitation, he took control and deepened the kiss. ¡°Mmm.¡± Enna could feel her lungs being squeezed of air, struggling to shake her head. The man above her didn¡¯t give her a chance to escape, giving her oxygen through the kiss, skillfully guiding her into indulgence¡­ Finally, the intense heated kiss came to an end. Enna panted with slightly swollen lips at the corners of her mouth. Baron Lawrence¡¯srge hand roamed under her clothes. A smile stretched across his thin lips, and his eyes expressed pleasure, ¡°Tell me what you need my help with?¡± He wanted her! He couldn¡¯t wait to take her to bed and ravage her! But since this conservative woman had taken the initiative for the first time, he couldn¡¯t scare her back into her shell.
Enna calmed down. Despite her flushed cheeks, she didn¡¯t pull his hand out from under her clothes. Taking a deep breath, she tried to control her trembling voice, ¡°Baron Lawrence, the people we encountered outside the hotel this afternoon were my aunt¡¯s daughter and her boyfriend. They teamed up to create a fake ount in Casino Town and stole money. When their boss found out, they called my aunt and threatened to chop off both of her hands¡­ My aunt says she knows where my cousin hid the money and can return it all, she just wants my cousin freed.¡± Enna¡¯s aunt¡­? Baron Lawrence recalled the greedy, wealth-obsessed woman in his thoughts. He frowned with disgust, ¡°Do you want to help her?¡± Enna bit her lip firmly, met his gaze, and voiced her inner thoughts, ¡°Honestly, I don¡¯t want to get involved. My cousin is an adult and should be responsible for her own actions.¡± Baron Lawrence waited for her to continue. It was difficult for Enna to speak her mind, ¡°But my aunt threatened me with my grandpa¡¯s life. She took my grandpa to the rooftop of the nursing home and said if I don¡¯t help her this time, she¡¯ll jump off with my grandpa¡­¡± Each word was difficult to utter¡­ Anger flickered in Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes, and with a touch of his thin lips, he grasped her wrist, ¡°Enna rk, are you sure these people are really your family?¡± From her father Jacob rk to his siblings Jasmine rk, Juliet Jordan, and Gilbert Jordan. And then her mother¡¯s sister, Michelle Lewis. How could all these rtives in her life be so disgusting? It was so revolting that he even doubted if Enna was adopted! His unintentional words stabbed Enna¡¯s heart, and her eyes dimmed as she tightly pursed her lips. Damn it! Realizing that his words were hurtful, Baron Lawrence lifted Enna¡¯s chin, drawing her closer to force her to look at him. With their lips barely touching, he said, ¡°I didn¡¯t mean it like that, Enna. You still have me and Bobby!¡± ¡°I¡¯ve told you, even if everyone else doesn¡¯t want you, I do! If no one loves you, I do! All you need is me!¡± As for the others, let them go to hell! Chapter 558: 558: Buy a Big Mirror for the Bedroom Another Day Chapter 558: Buy a Big Mirror for the Bedroom Another Day Enna rk met his gaze. How could such a man be a scumbag who values sons over daughters, even going so far as to willingly dispose of his own natural-born daughter? She raised her eyebrows, revealing a smile. ¡°I know.¡± ¡°If you know, then don¡¯t look so unhappy! And don¡¯t let your eyes be so dim! Especially don¡¯t force out a smile uglier than crying when you¡¯re upset!¡± He was simply being unreasonable! Enna had just begun to feel some gratitude, but now it was ruined. ¡°So what kind of expression should I have when I¡¯m unhappy? A nk one?¡± Baron Lawrence imagined her with a nk expression, and he seemed to dislike it even more. He frowned, pressed his thin lips against her earlobe, and his hot breath brushed her ear. ¡°Enna rk, I like the look on your face when you¡¯re in bed, lost in pleasure¡­¡± Boom. Enna¡¯s ears instantly burned, and she shoved him away, annoyed. ¡°Who would have that kind of expression for no reason?¡± It¡¯s not like they were always on an aphrodisiac. Baron Lawrence¡¯s eagle-like eyes narrowed in amusement. He didn¡¯t seem angry at all about being pushed away. Instead, his thin lips curved into a grin. ¡°So, you know what kind of expression you have when we do it?¡± How could he ask such an intimate question so seriously and confidently? It was so¡­ so¡­ Enna¡¯s ears were about to catch fire. She wanted toin, but she was afraid he might say something even more explicit. Her not saying anything would be akin to admitting it.
¡°I¡¯ll have Scott Harris install arge mirror in our bedroom at Bauhinia Garden someday, so you¡¯ll know what kind of expression you have.¡± He spoke as casually as if discussing buying clothes. ¡°Baron Lawrence, do you really have to discuss this issue with me?¡± Enna¡¯s face grew hot, and she red angrily at him. She didn¡¯t realize that her re was less effective than not ring at all. It only made people feel more itchy. Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes darkened, his lower abdomen warmed, and his body underwent subtle changes. He narrowed his eagle eyes and stepped aside. He made sure that the color had returned to her face before bringing the conversation back. ¡°Enna, do you really want to help your auntie?¡± As the topic returned to the heavy issue, Enna paused for a moment, then raised her head. ¡°Yeah.¡± ¡°I considered having Mr. Harris help me get my grandpa back, but she pushed him onto the rooftop now. I¡¯m afraid she¡¯ll impulsively jump with my grandpa.¡± ¡°Even if there¡¯s an intable cushion below, and it¡¯s safe, my grandpa is old and has a heart condition. He can¡¯t handle that kind of stimtion even if he doesn¡¯t hurt himself.¡± She paused, feeling irritated. ¡°I don¡¯t know why all the rtives around me are like this. Actually, my auntie wasn¡¯t like this when I was young. But ever since she discovered my uncle¡¯s affair, she¡¯s gradually be obsessed with money. She asks me for money, asks Jacob rk for money, and even has the nerve to ask Juliet Jordan. I don¡¯t know what to say.¡± ¡°Last time, she tricked me into going to the karaoke bar for money, and I hadpletely given up on her. I decided that no matter how she throws tantrums or cries, I won¡¯t help her. But I never thought she would go this far and threaten to jump off the building with my grandpa¡­¡± Enna took a deep breath. ¡°I¡¯m not the Virgin Mary, and I¡¯m not a doormat. She doesn¡¯t deserve me giving in to her over and over again. But I can¡¯t just not care about my grandpa for the sake ofpeting with her. What¡¯s the difference between me and them then?¡± Enna looked at him with clear, rational eyes. ¡°They are scum, so I can¡¯t let myself be scum because of them. Baron Lawrence, can you understand what I mean?¡± Chapter 559: 559: Do you think I lack that bit of money? Chapter 559: Do you think Ick that bit of money? The tall and straight man gazed deeply at her, his proud and aloof face resembling that of a medieval nobleman. His sexy Adam¡¯s apple moved, and his rosy lips brushed against each other, ¡°Can you understand my urge to crush you into my bones right now?¡± Enna rk felt slightly embarrassed, not knowing what he meant. Baron Lawrence stared at her unblinkingly, truly wanting to crush her into his bones. Who said Enna was weak? This woman was not weak at all. She had never been weak! Strength is not measured by muscle development, power, money, or status, but by whether a person can withstand shocking events while remaining true to themselves. In this regard, Enna had always been strong. She had her own set of principles for dealing with things from beginning to end. These principles had influenced Tobias rk many times, so the little guy had his own set of theories about how to handle things at a young age. No matter what others thought of this theory, they remained true to themselves, insisting on their principles! Unshaken by anyone or anything! It was very rare for someone to achieve this.
¡°I can help. What about after I rescue your cousin? What if your auntie uses this same method against you next time? What are you going to do?¡± Enna hesitated and said, ¡°That¡¯s why I need to ask you another favor. After rescuing Miranda Lewis, could you please call Mr. Harris and ask him to help me get my grandpa out of the nursing home and transfer him to a nursing home with better security?¡± She paused for a moment before adding, ¡°I will cover the cost of the nursing home.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s eagle-like eyes narrowed, ¡°Do you think Ick that little bit of money?¡± What did she mean? Enna shook her head, resolutely saying, ¡°It¡¯s me whocks.¡± His brows couldn¡¯t help but furrow again. ¡°I reallyck. Baron Lawrence, we are dating. I know that our families and our own conditions are worlds apart. Your social circle and mine are not on the same level. I definitely can¡¯t help you with the problems you encounter¡­¡± Before she could finish, Baron Lawrence interrupted her unhappily, ¡°I don¡¯t need your help. Staying by my side obediently is the greatest help!¡± ¡°What I mean is that I can¡¯t help you much, so I don¡¯t want to bother you because of the messy things going on around me. The same goes for your money; I don¡¯t want to spend it indiscriminately, except for ourmon living expenses.¡± Baron Lawrence pursed his lips and furrowed his brows even more. Just as he was about to speak, Enna cut in, ¡°I know you don¡¯tck this little bit of money. Even if I spent money recklessly every day, I wouldn¡¯t be able to spend all your money in my lifetime. You¡¯re also willing to give it to me to spend.¡± Her clear eyes were sincere, ¡°But I don¡¯t want that, Baron Lawrence. I want to be in a more equal position, to manage a rtionship with you. Not just taking from you. I won¡¯t be able to bear that guilt. So, I¡¯ll pay for my grandpa¡¯s transfer to a new nursing home. Please don¡¯t argue with me about this.¡± She still had some money left other than the money she usedst time to buy him a diamond tie clip and the ten thousand dors she paid to the hospital because he beat up Wyndham Howell. It was enough for her grandpa¡¯s temporary stay in a nursing home. If this urgent matter hadn¡¯t urred and Michelle Lewis hadn¡¯t pushed her too hard, Enna would have tried to solve her grandpa¡¯s problem herself instead of troubling Baron Lawrence. After all, Baron Lawrence was now secretly married to her, they had Baby, and she even had a bun in the oven. But that doesn¡¯t mean that as her man, he should clean up her mess and deal with all her troubles for her. Chapter 560: 560: Fortunately, She Dropped Out of School Five Years Ago Chapter 560: Fortunately, She Dropped Out of School Five Years Ago ¡°Enna rk, I¡¯m really d now that you dropped out of school because of your pregnancy five years ago. And I¡¯m d you have such a group of extraordinary family members.¡± He said seriously, his hawk-like eyes deep, ¡°If it weren¡¯t for that, I really doubt if you would still be by my side all the time.¡± Thankfully, she had gotten pregnant with Bobby five years ago, and voluntarily broke her wings. In order to take care of Bobby, she didn¡¯t have time for university, nor could she fullymit herself to work, and since she had Jacob rk¡¯s people dragging her down, she couldn¡¯t fly. Otherwise, with her level of determination, given the opportunity, he believed she could soar to the sky! By then, what would she need him for if she became independent? Baron Lawrence already knew her thoughtspletely, without wasting time. ¡°As for helping your grandpa with the nursing home change, I¡¯ll have Scott Harris take care of it. You just wire the money to the nursing home then,¡± he said. As for how much the nursing home would charge, she would have no say! Besides, she didn¡¯t know how much a nursing home should charge anyway. ¡°Which casino town is your cousin involved with?¡± The underworld forces in Yluria Country were thriving, with Westbrook Family being the most powerful. Almost all of the crime industries were monopolized by people from the Westbrook Family. If Miranda Lewis got into trouble with a casino town belonging to the Westbrook Family, things wouldn¡¯t be so easy to resolve. Because the Westbrook Family was already in turmoil internally, ever since Logan Westbrook was ambushed and shot, he has been in the Intensive Care Unit at the hospital, his condition unknown. Logan had two sons, the older one, 38 years old, had been representing the Westbrook Family as the heir, managing some of the family¡¯s internal affairs. Over the years, for some unknown reason, Logan¡¯s younger son had rarely been in the news, seemingly pushed out of the family¡¯s power circle. But two months ago, Lyle Westbrook suddenly returned to the Westbrook Family, forcefully reorganized the old subordinates, and gradually formed a confrontational force with his older brother. As for Lyle Westbrook, he didn¡¯t yet haveplete information. All he knew was that Lyle had a young girl with him who called him Dad, but he had never heard of Lyle having a woman.
He knew Logan¡¯s older son through business dealings. If the casino town Miranda got into trouble with was under Logan¡¯s older son¡¯s control, then it¡¯d be easy to resolve the issue. However, if it was controlled by the newly returned Lyle, it would be more troublesome. ¡°Mana.¡± Mana? Baron Lawrence grabbed his phone from the table and said to her, ¡°Give me a moment, I¡¯ll check.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± He walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and made a call. In a blink of an eye, he found out what was going on. His thin lips formed a straight line! Enna¡¯s cousin was courting death, messing with a casino town under Lyle Westbrook¡¯s control. Her boyfriend was one of Logan¡¯s older son¡¯s men, and Logan¡¯s older son wanted to take Lyle down in front of the elders by exploiting the casino¡¯s losses. However, they didn¡¯t know that Lyle had long discovered the mole and was lying in wait, ready to catch both the culprit and the loot. So, it wasn¡¯t just about whether the money could be returned or not. Baron Lawrence rubbed his temple. He remembered that Emilia Goldsmith seemed to have aplicated rtionship with Lyle Westbrook¡­It seemed that he¡¯d need her to help out with Enna¡¯s cousin¡¯s issue. Of course, in return, if she needed his assistance, he would help her solve equally troublesome matters. After thinking for a bit, Baron Lawrence dialed Emilia Goldsmith¡¯s number. In a short while, the call was answered. The background noise sounded chaotic. ¡°Well, the sun has risen in the west since you¡¯ve actually called me. What¡¯s the matter?¡± ¡°Can you do me a favor?¡± Three minutester, he hung up the phone. Chapter 561: 561: Do I Still Have to Call You Wyndham Howell Chapter 561: Do I Still Have to Call You Wyndham Howell On the other side, the magnificent hall of Mana Casino was bustling with countless gamblers from all over the world. On the second floor, in a corner overlooking the entire venue, Emilia Goldsmith, who was supposed to be in Linton City, was also present. She was wearing a deep blue, strapless, high-slit long dress made of silky satin. The watery fabric tightly wrapped around her exquisite figure, and the strapless and high-slit design outlined her corbone and long legs, making her look strikingly sexy and breathtaking. She put down her phone, and intense mes burned in her beautiful apricot eyes. She spoke with pursed red lips, aggressively, ¡°Lyle Westbrook, you know very well how I feel about you. I never wanted to be your sister; I want to be your woman! In the past, you didn¡¯t want to return to the Westbrook Family, and you didn¡¯t choose me¡ªI endured it! But now that you¡¯ve chosen toe back, and you still don¡¯t choose me, I can¡¯t bear it anymore!¡± ¡°Are there women more beautiful, shapelier, younger, and morepatible with you than me? Women who understand you better?¡± If these words hade from the mouth of another woman, people might have found them embarrassingly narcissistic. But when Emilia spoke them, there was an inexplicable sense of truth to them. Perhaps because it was just the fact. Whether in terms of her background, appearance, or figure, she was one in tens of thousands, and indeed, very few people couldpare with her. However, speaking so bluntly was indeed her character! The man, cornered by her, looked indifferent as he flipped a page of the ount book as if he had not heard her at all. Emilia waited for his answer for a long time without any response, and with a p of her hands, she suddenly stood up and mmed her palms on the table, ¡°What does your silence mean?!¡±
She mmed the table too hard, causing the wine ss on it to jump and fall to the ground, shattering into pieces. The ck-d bodyguard standing nearby got scared and started sweating. This First Young Lady was incredibly bold. She dared to speak with such an attitude to his boss. Facing her interrogation, the man finally looked up but didn¡¯t address her, and instead nced at the person standing nearby, ordering them to clean up the mess and bring a new ss over. ¡°Clean it up and bring a new ss.¡± ¡°Yes, boss.¡± Emilia had never been disregarded like this before. Or rather, only two men had ignored her in this manner: one was Baron Lawrence, and the other was the man before her¡­ But while Baron Lawrence¡¯s indifference was due to his personality, this man¡¯s disregard for her incited her fury! ¡°Lyle Westbrook!¡± She gritted her teeth. ¡°Or do I have to call you Wyndham Howell before you¡¯ll pay attention to me?¡± In those years, he had gone undercover as an ordinary chief surgeon at a hospital in Linton City, eluding her search efforts for so long. Now that he had finally returned, his attitude was like this, and Emilia was furious. ¡°What do you want me to say?¡± The man¡¯s voice was still calm and tender but carried a hint of sharpness unknowingly. His face, like a warm breeze, was now without sses, revealing his full forehead and a pair of beautiful Peach Blossom Eyes. Despite maintaining the gentle and refined appearance, there was an inexplicable sense of distance, deterring others from getting too close. ¡°I¡¯m asking you, why don¡¯t you ept me? Is there someone more beautiful, shapelier, younger, morepatible, and who understands you better beside you?¡± Emilia seemed determined to get an answer to her question. She was aware of her strengths and her weaknesses. Her strengths were her appearance, her pedigree, her identity, and her ability. Her weaknesses were her temper and the way she spoke. Chapter 562: 562: The friend is called Enna Clark Chapter 562: The friend is called Enna rk But she never thought she should change her way of speaking and her temper. She was blessed in this life, destined to stand at the top of high society from birth, so why not indulge herself? Anyway, she had the backing of her family and didn¡¯t need to please anyone. However, this man made her go crazy time after time and left her at a loss. She doubted whether she really needed to change her character. Otherwise, why didn¡¯t he like her despite her being so great, he even wanted to avoid her! Emilia Goldsmith red at him and asked thest possibility, ¡°Or is it because you already have someone you like?¡± ¡°Boss, here¡¯s your wine.¡± A subordinate exchanged a new goblet for the old one and ced it on the table, stealing a nce at Emilia Goldsmith. With a deadly stare from Emilia, he dodged her gaze and stepped aside. Wyndham Howell paused for a moment in Lyle Westbrook¡¯s hand, appearing lost. However, he soon returned to his normal state. The tone was stillfortably soothing, but now it made people feel like shooting him, ¡°I don¡¯t like you.¡± Emilia¡¯s face remained unchanged, and she gritted her teeth to squeeze out, ¡°I know! Anyone who isn¡¯t blind can see that you don¡¯t like me! It¡¯s your problem that you don¡¯t like me; it¡¯s enough that I like you! I¡¯m just asking you, are there any women around you who are more suitable for you than me?¡± For their kind of heirs, being suitable is more important than liking. ¡°There is one.¡± ¡°Who?¡± Emilia pressed.
Lyle Westbrook nced at her indifferently, ¡°It has nothing to do with you.¡± Emilia felt helpless once again because of him, her beautiful almond eyes shining with determination and pride, ¡°I won¡¯t give up. I¡¯ve persisted for so long, I won¡¯t give up until thest moment. You can have someone you like but not be married, and even if you are married, you can still get divorced. As long as you¡¯re not dead, I still have a chance.¡± Lyle Westbrook looked up and casually responded, ¡°Your call.¡± With that, he continued reviewing the ount book in his hands. It¡¯s her call then, she, the persistent woman, feared no man¡¯s resistance; she didn¡¯t believe she couldn¡¯t win him over! Having made up her mind, Emilia returned to her elegant and wealthydy demeanor. She suddenly remembered the phone call Baron Lawrence had made to her earlier, and ced her hand on the ount book the man was reading, interrupting him, ¡°Hey, a cousin of my friend got into some trouble. Can you do me a favor and let your people release her?¡± ¡°What happened?¡± ¡°It¡¯s the spy your First Brother sent here who has a young girlfriend, right? That girl is my friend¡¯s cousin.¡± Emilia was well aware of the Westbrook Family¡¯s internal matters and frowned, ¡°You can deal with the spy, but whether or not you take care of his girlfriend doesn¡¯t affect you much¡­¡± ¡°I remember his girlfriend is from Linton City. When did you have a friend from Linton City?¡± Lyle Westbrook¡¯s gentle Peach Blossom Eyes swept over her. ¡°Who said I don¡¯t have one? I¡¯ve been in Linton City for the past few days. I¡¯ve met one. She¡¯s nice, her name is Enna rk.¡± As soon as her words fell, the man in front of her suddenly narrowed his eyes, repeating gently but sharply, ¡°What did you say your friend¡¯s name is?¡± ¡°Enna rk.¡± Emilia was surprised, ¡°Why, do you know her too?¡± Memories of the past shed through his mind like a film, and he pursed his lips, not answering. He still remembered thest conversation he had with her at the hospital. Was she also in Yluria Country? With whom? Baron Lawrence? ¡°I¡¯ll let your friend¡¯s cousin goter.¡± He didn¡¯t answer Emilia¡¯s question, stood up, ¡°I have other matters, please excuse me, and make yourselffortable.¡± ¡°Hey!¡± Emilia wanted to chase after him, but she was stopped by two subordinates. Stamping her foot in anger, she could only watch helplessly as the man¡¯s figure disappeared down the resplendent corridor¡ª Chapter 563: 563: Enna Clark Asked! Chapter 563: Enna rk Asked! Half an hourter, Baron Lawrence got a call from Emilia Goldsmith. She informed him that the casino town of Media Continental had already released Miranda Lewis. ¡°I¡¯ll remember this favor. Find me when it¡¯s time for me to repay it!¡± He hung up the phone and then called Scott Harris, who was in his home country. After exining the matter of helping Enna¡¯s grandfather transfer hospitals, he put down his cell phone. He took long strides towards Enna rk and said, ¡°All right, the issue is resolved.¡± With her heart finally at ease, Enna looked rxed, her eyes curved, ¡°Thank you, Baron Lawrence.¡± ¡°If you want to thank me, don¡¯t use your words, use your mouth properly.¡± ¡°¡­¡± Enna automatically ignored his words. As her pressing matters were resolved, she suddenly recalled the conversation she had identally overheard him having with someone over the phone. In a rxed tone, she said, ¡°Oh, by the way, Baron Lawrence. Just now, when I brought you coffee, I identally heard you on the phone with someone else. You said on the phone that if I were pregnant with a daughter, you want me to abort it, what did you mean? Did I only listen to half of the conversation or did I mishear?¡± Her question was sudden, and it seemed like casual chatter. Baron Lawrence, however, could not be casual. His eyes suddenly narrowed into a needle-like gaze on her ¨C Did she hear him? How much did she hear?
It was as if his heart was suddenly gripped by arge hand, and he suddenly felt suffocated. Facing her pair of rxed, trusting eyes, his throat seemed to be stuck, and he couldn¡¯t speak a word. ¡°¡­ What do you think I meant?¡± Enna thought for a moment and then asked softly, ¡°Baron Lawrence, do you have a preference for boys over girls?¡± He had the qualities of a typical chauvinist, being domineering and strong-willed. Usually, chauvinists have a slight preference for boys, believing that boys can carry on the family line while girls belong to someone else¡¯s family. Would he have some of this preference too? So when talking to someone, hisnguage might be a bit exaggerated. Just like when joking with friends, sometimes you would say, ¡°Why don¡¯t you go die?¡± Not really wanting the friend to die, but wanting to express the meaning of ¡®You made me angry,e and coax me.¡¯ So, when he said on the phone that if she were pregnant with a daughter, she should abort it, was he trying to express that he prefers a son? With a hoarse voice, Baron Lawrence looked at her with an unprecedented seriousness in his eyes. ¡°If¡­ I mean if¡­ I have a preference for boys over girls. If you were pregnant with a daughter, would you abort her?¡± ¡°If I say that I really dislike daughters, dislike them to the point that if you were pregnant with one, it would upset me, Enna, would you give up this child for my sake?¡± Would she give up the child in her belly for him? Enna was shocked by his question. She had never considered such a choice. Baron Lawrence¡¯s multiple-choice question wasn¡¯t aplimentary one, but a deadly one. It was as powerful as asking who she would save if her mom and he both fell into the water, neither could swim, and she could only save one of them. Just then. Footsteps came from outside the study, and Bobby¡¯s voice came in, ¡°Woman!¡± ¡°Woman!¡± ¡°Woman, where are you?¡± Enna snapped back, as if being rescued, and immediately got up to walk outside, ¡°I¡¯m here.¡± Just as she reached the doorway. She was suddenly pulled back by the man behind her. With a forceful tug, she was pulled back and pressed against the wall ¨C Chapter 564: 564: Enna Clark Discovers the Harsh Truth Chapter 564: Enna rk Discovers the Harsh Truth ¡°Baron Lawrence, Bobby is calling me.¡± She struggles futilely, her eyes filled with panic. His arms trap her as if they were iron vices, his stunning features reminiscent of Ancient Greek gods, as if he was at the breaking point of endurance, his lips move closer to hers, ¡°I¡¯m also asking you!¡± ¡°Enna rk, if I tell you you¡¯re carrying a daughter, I will be extremely upset. Can you not keep the baby for my sake?¡± ¡°¡­¡± His ardent breath blows on Enna rk¡¯s face, his hawk-like eyes unnervingly serious, as if he obstinately needed to know an answer, ¡°Would you not keep the baby for me?¡± ¡°This is purely a hypothetical question. Since it¡¯s a hypothetical, it presupposes non-existence, I cannot answer you.¡± Enna rk¡¯s eyes flickered briefly as she tried harder to push him away, ¡°Move aside, Bobby is back.¡± A woman¡¯s intuition tells her, she must leave at once, otherwise Baron Lawrence¡¯s next words might be something she cannot ept! Baron Lawrence grabs her shoulder and pulls her back against the wall, gritting his teeth as he growls, ¡°What if it¡¯s not hypothetical!¡± ¡°¡­What do you mean?¡± ¡°Enna rk, everything you¡¯ve heard is true, they¡¯re my true feelings. If you¡¯re pregnant with a daughter, I will abort her!¡±
A wave of shock and fury surges through her, in her state of horror and rage, she raises her hand and swings a p towards him¡ª The haughty man shows no intention of dodging, standing still without any movement. Just as her p was about tond on his face, it stops abruptly. Enna rk¡¯s lifted hand slowly forms a fist, her bright eyes defiant, ¡°Why.¡± She still doesn¡¯t believe he¡¯s such a misogynistic scum that he would abort a baby just because it¡¯s a girl! There must be a reason! ¡°What exactly did Emilia Goldsmith tell you on the phone that day?¡± She grits her teeth tight, her spine tensing. ¡°Baron Lawrence, I don¡¯t want to hear lies.¡± ¡°¡­.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, as if he was trying to suppress something. Finally, he releases Enna rk¡¯s shoulder, his fist mming into the wall! ¡®Bang!¡¯ His punch was especially hard, leaving a bloody imprint on the wall. His eyes conceal a bout of restlessness, as he gazes intently at the pale-faced woman in front of him, his gaze traveling from her tightly sealed lips to her t belly. From her belly, his gaze sweeps over to meet her eyes again, frustration evident, ¡°Damn it! Do you really want to know?¡± ¡°Enna rk, I warn you, knowing will bring you no benefit!¡± Is he hiding something from her? Enna rk¡¯s heartbeat skips a beat, she takes a deep breath, ¡°Yes, I want to know.¡± Baron Lawrence grabs her wrist involuntarily, his fingers tightening their grip, ¡°I can tell you, but you must swear that even after knowing, you will not cry, not be upset, not be depressed!¡± Human emotions can hardly be controlled at will, his demand is way too high-handed. But right now, all Enna rk wants is to know the reason. Even knowing that emotions are not something humans can control at will, she raises her hand and swears, ¡°Okay, I promise. No matter what I hear next, I will not cry, not be upset, not be depressed.¡± ¡°Because I carry the wed DNA of our family. If it¡¯s a daughter, she will inherit the defective DNA. If it¡¯s a son, he will only be a carrier.¡± He enunciates every word, every word biting with especially clear emphasis. Chapter 565: 565: Scott Harris Caught in the Crossfire Chapter 565: Scott Harris Caught in the Crossfire ¡°Not only will she inherit a rare blood coagtion gic disease, but there¡¯s a 50% chance that it will be transmitted to the pregnant mother through the blood during the mother¡¯s pregnancy.¡± He tightened his grip on Enna rk¡¯s wrist, staring intently at the little woman whose eyes widened in shock, almost squeezing the words from his teeth, ¡°Enna, now you understand why I would send you to the hospital to have an abortion even if you were pregnant with a daughter, even if I have to knock you unconscious first!¡± ¡°I¡­¡± Enna¡¯s eardrums buzzed incessantly, her mind aplete nk. Baron Lawrence, however, viciously pushed her against the wall, his eyes bloodshot and his teeth clenched, ¡°Shut up! I don¡¯t want to hear any reasoning from you! There¡¯s no room for negotiation in this matter! You must listen to me! If it¡¯s a son, give birth to him. If it¡¯s a daughter, abort it!¡± ¡°¡­¡± The words ¡°abort it¡± pierced her heart like a sword. She bit her lower lip hard, as if doing so could calm her down a little. How could this be? Why did it happen? Baron Lawrence couldn¡¯t bear to see her in distress, and held her in his arms, his voice hoarse, ¡°Enna, I can ept that Tobias may be our only child in this lifetime, but I can¡¯t ept something happening to you because of giving birth to a child for me. I know it¡¯s hard for you to ept this news, but everything will be fine. If you really like daughters, we can adopt one from the orphanage. As long as we raise her from a young age, there won¡¯t be much differencepared to a biological child¡­ If you think she doesn¡¯t look like us, we can even give her stic surgery. As long as you don¡¯t give birth yourself, even if you want to bring home the president¡¯s daughter to raise, I will make it happen!¡± From the initial shock to the edge of copse, and finally hearing his messy words offort, Enna sobered up a lot. She couldn¡¯t believe that she couldugh in this situation, and looked at him hoarsely as he tried his best tofort her, ¡°Adopt the president¡¯s daughter? I can¡¯t grow two extra pieces of meat.¡± Sheughed, but Baron Lawrence was furious, violently grabbing her face and growling angrily, ¡°Don¡¯tugh! Yourugh looks terrible!¡± Enna immediately stoppedughing and lowered her eyelids.
¡°Shit!¡± He knew it would be like this, that¡¯s why he decided not to tell her in the first ce! But who knew she would bring him coffee and happen to overhear him talking to Scott Harris on the phone! In the end, it was all Scott Harris¡¯s fault for not having good timing ¨C calling her when she was delivering coffee and being so nosy! Talking so much, he deserved to be sent to a coal mine in Country T! In a sh, he had already decided to send Scott Harris to Country T for some fresh air! But his mood was still inexplicably irritable, he released his grip on Enna¡¯s face, and kicked the chair in the study. Then he quickly stepped back, pulling her into his arms, one hand on her waist, the other holding the back of her head, burying her face in his chest, as if preparing for something, ¡°Enna, forget about the promises I just made! Cry now!¡± She cried, and he was ufortable! But when she didn¡¯t cry andughed instead, he was even more upset! It¡¯s better for her to cry! ¡°Cry now, I won¡¯t look.¡± With Enna¡¯s face pressed against his chest, her left ear could clearly hear his strong and steady heartbeat. Thump, thump, thump, each beat making her nose suddenly sore, she could no longer hold back, and broke down in tears ¨C Chapter 566: 566: Bobby Hits the Mark Chapter 566: Bobby Hits the Mark Enna rk wasn¡¯t crying for her image or trying to suppress her tears. She was really crying her heart out, her sobs shaking the heavens and earth, heartbreaking for anyone who heard her. Baron Lawrence¡¯s heart felt as if it had been ripped out and trampled on over and over again, causing him to feel so ufortable he wanted to kill someone! Coolness seeped through his shirt and onto his chest. His tense throat moved slightly, and he suddenly bent down and hugged the sobbing, broken-hearted woman, ready to take her out of the room. Bobby heard themotion and ran over in his oversized slippers that did not match his little feet, ¡°What¡¯s wrong with the woman?¡± As soon as he reached the door of the study, he saw the man, full of anger, carrying Enna rk who was still sobbing uncontrobly. His big eyes suddenly widened! He clenched his little silver teeth tightly, his face still slightly childish, he indignantly spread his arms to block Baron Lawrence, using him angrily, ¡°What did you do to Enna rk? Did you bully her? Why is she crying so sadly?¡± ¡°Get out of the way.¡± Baron Lawrence had no mood to exin to him, he said coldly. ¡°No!¡± Even though Tobias rk was still a child, at this moment, he was just like a real man, puffed out his little chest and wouldn¡¯t step aside. His phoenix eyes, identical to hers, were burning with fury. In his extreme anger, he stretched out his hand, ¡°Give me my woman back! I don¡¯t want you as a dad anymore! I want to go home!¡± He had never seen his mother so sad before. It must have been the dubious man who picked on her.
Bobby was as anxious and angry as an ant on a hot pot. If he had known that the dubious man would bully Enna rk, he would not have gone out to y. He didn¡¯t want a father anymore, he just wanted his mother. He wouldn¡¯t study to earn money anymore, and if he didn¡¯t have money, it was no big deal. He could sell lollipops in kindergarten to contribute to the family. He didn¡¯t want Enna rk to cry, he didn¡¯t want to live in a good house anymore, or ride in a good car! He just wanted to return to Capital City, to their own home. ¡°¡­¡± Baron Lawrence nced at him, moved his long legs, and bypassed him. ¡°You stop! Give Enna rk back to me!¡± He once again blocked him Baron Lawrence once again bypassed him. There was nothing but anger on the young face of Bobby, who saw that he could not stand in the way anymore. His inmed eyes aze with mes of fury, he lunged forward and bit into the man¡¯s solid thigh with a fierce bite! And he bit hard! Baron Lawrence¡¯s frigid gaze swept across the paralyzed servant, his voice frightfully harsh, ¡°Why haven¡¯t you taken the young master back to his room!¡± The servant trembled under his chilling gaze, hurriedly picking up Tobias, while trying to soothe him, ¡°Young Master, don¡¯t make a fuss, let¡¯s go back to the room and y, okay?¡± ¡°Get off!¡± Losing the grasp of the servant, Bobby iled his limbs, struggling and shouting, ¡°Let go of me! You let go of me!¡± But he was just a five-year-old child, no matter how clever he was, he didn¡¯t have the strength of an adult, and he was quickly picked up. ¡°Young Master, alright, let¡¯s go back to the room¡­¡± ¡°I told you to let go!¡± Bobby was starting a fire, not unlike his biological father in temperament. Unfortunately, because he was so small, he had no deterrent power. The servant carried him towards the bedroom. Seeing himself being carried further and further away, his eyes reddened with urgency, he shouted with a hint of crying, ¡°Dubious man, you have no shame! Bullying women and children! You¡¯re not a real man¡­¡± Had the young master gone crazy? He was scolding Lord Lawrence! Even if they were father and son, Lord Lawrence¡¯s status didn¡¯t allow him to be scolded like this! The servant broke out in a cold sweat, hurriedly covered Bobby¡¯s mouth, and quickened his pace, carrying him into the room¡­ Chapter 567: 567: Knowing You’re Not a Selfless Man Chapter 567: Knowing You¡¯re Not a Selfless Man Baron Lawrence embraced the woman who hadpletely fallen into her own world, lifted his leg, and kicked open the door of the master bedroom. He ced her directly on the bed, climbed on top of her, and began to undress her. Enna rk was still immersed in the cruel truth she could not ept when she suddenly felt a chill on her shoulder. She stopped crying, opened her swollen eyes, and saw the man with a pale face, undressing her. ¡°You¡ª¡± Enna couldn¡¯t catch her breath, her face turned pale with anger, and she ced both hands on his chest. Was now the time for these things? Didn¡¯t he realize that she was not in the mood for it at all? The child¡­ Enna¡¯s eyes darkened, and a suffocating feeling overwhelmed her. Baron Lawrence clenched his jaw and grasped her chin, forcing her to look at him. He said with an intense re, ¡°Isn¡¯t it just a child? If you don¡¯t want it, then don¡¯t. If you don¡¯t want to go to the hospital for an abortion, then we¡¯ll do it. Do it until it drops on its own! This way, it¡¯s me forcing you, not you making any choice!¡± Enna was shocked by his logic, staring with wide eyes as her skirt was lifted. She couldn¡¯t even care about her heartbreak anymore, struggling to push him away. ¡°Baron Lawrence, stop messing around, I¡­¡± She was very confused now. ¡°Which eye of yours sees me messing around? Every single word I say to you now is as serious as it can be!¡± He gripped Enna¡¯s wrists and pinned them to her sides, emphasizing every word, ¡°I want to have a child with you because you are the one who gave birth to it! If anything happens to you because of childbirth, I will strangle that child to death with my own hands!¡±
¡°!¡± Enna¡¯s body trembled, ¡°Are you¡­ joking?¡± ¡°I¡¯m not joking with you! Enna rk, don¡¯t even think about imitating those brainless TV series, insisting on giving birth to a child regardless of the danger! I don¡¯t care if you¡¯re an angel mom, but I won¡¯t be a selfless man who raises a child on his own after his wife dies, dealing with all the crap and piss!¡± ¡°If you dare to act like those TV shows, I¡¯ll find a stepmother for your hard-birthed child! No matter how she bullies your daughter, I¡¯ll turn a blind eye!¡± His bitten threats were childishly absurd, but they had a significant effect, and Enna really couldn¡¯t cry anymore. Her heart, which was already so ufortable it felt like it was going to be squeezed out, was nowpletely twisted out by his agitation! The most crucial part was that he was still undressing her. Enna¡¯s face, which had already lost much of its color after crying so hard, was now as red as an apple! She shook her head and struggled, ¡°I¡­ I understand. Just let me go first.¡± She understood? Baron Lawrence narrowed his hawk-like eyes, obviously not believing her words, ¡°What do you understand?¡± ¡°¡­I understand that you¡¯re not a selfless man.¡± Mainly, she understood that he was tantly threatening her. She twisted her wrist and spoke awkwardly, ¡°Baron Lawrence, let me go first, you¡¯re hurting my wrist.¡± ¡°Right, I hold grudges! I¡¯m irritable!¡± So she better not act like the idiotic women in the TV series, risking her own life for childbirth. As long as she survives, there¡¯s no need to worry about the rest! ¡­She figured it out. Enna pressed her lips together, gradually calming down, ¡°I understand, isn¡¯t the gender of the child still uncertain? You¡­ let me go first.¡± Chapter 568: 568: Pretending to Have a Stomachache at the Critical Moment Chapter 568: Pretending to Have a Stomachache at the Critical Moment He wasn¡¯t sure if it was a boy or a girl, but after seeing her crying so painfully just now, he no longer wanted this child! Baron Lawrence¡¯s lips drew into a straight line, staring at her intensely, as if to make sure once again, ¡°You¡¯re not in pain anymore?¡± ¡°¡­¡± It was certainly still painful, who wouldn¡¯t be in pain after hearing such a thunderbolt out of the blue? But after being threatened so brutally by him, she suddenly didn¡¯t feel so desperate. After all, it was still unclear whether the baby in her belly was a boy or a girl, and it hadn¡¯t reached the point of life and death yet. Anyway, she had to be strong and face whateveres her way. If she didn¡¯t stay strong, what would happen to her dear Bobby? Just now, she vaguely seemed to remember that Bobby had cried, and she wondered if he was better now? Seeing the little woman under him getting lost in thought, Baron Lawrence gritted his teeth, his temples throbbing violently, and he got impatient, beginning to pull at her skirt again, ¡°Forget it, let¡¯s not have it!¡± It¡¯s for the best! Enna rk was startled back to her senses and hurriedly stopped him, ¡°I¡¯m not in pain anymore! Really, I¡¯m not in pain at all!¡± ¡°A woman who lies!¡± He didn¡¯t believe her and kept going. Enna rk was really getting anxious, fearing he would impulsively force her to ¡®exercise vigorously¡¯. The doctor had warned that she must not engage in ¡®vigorous exercise¡¯ within the first three months of pregnancy, as it could greatly increase the risk of miscarriage. She bit her lower lip, a sh of inspiration, and came up with an idea.
¡°Uh.¡± She suddenly let out a muffled moan and arched her body. Baron Lawrence was just about to rip off her skirt when he suddenly heard her moan, and his movements stopped abruptly. His face changed, letting go of her wrist and pulling her up, ¡°Enna rk?!¡± With her hands suddenly freed, Enna rk hurriedly jumped away, got out of bed, and put a safe distance between herself and him. Baron Lawrence saw her hopping around and his hawk-like eyes turned darker with mes of rage burning in his ink-colored pupils. He clenched his fists as though he wanted to tear her apart, and growled, ¡°You¡¯re lying to me?!¡± She actually deceived him again by pretending to be in pain! Anger scorched his heart, his handsome face turning an iron-cyan color as he red at her, as if he wanted to devour her! Enna rk¡¯s hair stood on end, feeling that she had gone too far just now, and she stuttered an exnation, ¡°No, my wrist really hurt from when you grabbed it.¡± Baron Lawrence still looked upset, ¡°If your wrist hurt, why did you arch your back?¡± He thought she was having stomach pain. Enna rk hastily replied with a quick wit, ¡°Since you were holding my hand and I couldn¡¯t move it, my waist was the only thing that could move, so I arched my back.¡± Baron Lawrence knew she was arguing for the sake of arguing, but seeing her eyes were lively again, the mes in his eyes had died down quite a bit. He got up from the bed and opened a drawer, took out his frequently used medical kit, and ordered her with a stern face as if summoning something, ¡°Come here.¡± Enna rk moved an inch. His taut nerves suddenly twitched, and he forcefully resisted the urge to pull her over, threatening her in a low voice, ¡°Give you three seconds, if you don¡¯te over, we will continue what we were doing just now!¡± It was clear that just a moment ago, he was worried about Enna rk being upset about the child, but now it had turned into a chip he used to threaten her. But the threat still worked. Finally, the moving person came to his side. He pulled her over with one hand. Ripping up Enna rk¡¯s wrist roughly, his pupils visibly contracted when they saw the bruise on her wrist. He wanted to yell at her for not knowing how to say it hurt. Then he remembered that Enna rk had indeed told him that he was grabbing too hard, it was just that he couldn¡¯t control his emotions at that time and refused to let go. Chapter 569: I Want to Find My Mummy Chapter 569: I Want to Find My Mummy His handsome face darkened even more, and wordlessly, he took out an anti-swelling spray from the medical kit and sprayed a circle on Enna rk¡¯s wrist. He then pulled up her other hand and sprayed it in the same manner. As if he were angry with himself, he said, ¡°Remember to let me spray it again tomorrow morning.¡± ¡°Hmm.¡± He put the spray back in the medical kit. His expression softened somewhat as he said, ¡°There¡¯s nothing I can do to change the hereditary genes of our family. If it were any other situation, I wouldn¡¯t let you make this choice. I know that such a choice is uneptable to you, and I can¡¯t ept it either¡­¡± Enna¡¯s mood, which had barely lightened, sank again. Baron Lawrence clenched his fist, looking at her, ¡°I will have Adam Sinir find someone to research if there¡¯s a solution. If there isn¡¯t, Enna, you must listen to me!¡± ¡°¡­¡± She couldn¡¯t make such a promise. After all, she still didn¡¯t know whether the child in her belly was a boy or a girl, and there hadn¡¯t been a real cause for her to make a choice. So she didn¡¯t know what she would choose if that day truly came. Seeing her silence, Baron Lawrence took it as her consent. The stone that had been weighing on his heart for the past few days was finally somewhat lifted. Only then did he think of Bobby, ¡°Enna, just now¡­¡± He recounted how Bobby had seen her crying, how he had angrily tried to stop him, and how he had bit his leg in anger. Upon hearing this, Enna immediately stood up, ¡°I¡¯ll go check on him.¡± Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t stop her, letting her go¡­ ¡­ In another room. Bobby¡¯s eyes were agitated and red. He kept trying to wrestle the servant¡¯s hand, ¡°Let go of me! Let go of me! I want to find my woman! I want to find my mummy!¡± ¡°Young Master, please stop causing strife, Lord will not hurt Ms. rk, please stop angering Lord any further.¡± The servant, clearly also distressed, repeatedly tried to persuade him. Bobby wasn¡¯t listening at all, his eyes red with anger, ¡°You¡¯re lying! He bullied my mummy! He made my mummy cry! Enna is not the kind of woman who would cry over a small matter! It must be because he bullied my mummy harshly!¡± ¡°Young Master¡­¡± ¡°Let go of me!¡± He struggled wildly, his strength startling. There were several times when the servant almost couldn¡¯t hold on and let him escape. Having struggled for a while without being able to break free, Bobby was close to tears. He didn¡¯t care about anything else and growled like a little wolf, ¡°You won¡¯t let go, will you?¡± ¡°Young Master, please don¡¯t make it difficult for me¡­¡± All he wanted now was Enna, he didn¡¯t care about anyone else. He opened his mouth and bit down on the back of the servant¡¯s hand. ¡°Ah.¡± The pain caused the servant¡¯s grip to cken considerably. Taking advantage of this, Bobby twisted his lithe body, broke free, and dove towards the door¡­ Just as he was halfway there, the quick-acting servant seized the cor of his clothes. Instantly using his hands and feet, he struggled fiercely, ¡°Let go of me! Did you hear me let go of me!¡± It was at this moment. The door opened. Enna hurried over. His tiny face, red from exertion, lit up, and he immediately shouted, ¡°Enna!¡± The servant didn¡¯t expect her toe over, and loosened her grip, letting go of Bobby. Bobby made a mad dash towards Enna¡¯s arms, and burst into tears, ¡°Woman, let¡¯s go home, I don¡¯t want Dad anymore, I don¡¯t want that dubious man anymore.¡± Chapter 570: I Prefer Uncle Wyndham! Chapter 570: I Prefer Uncle Wyndham! ¡°I have money, I¡¯ll support you in the future. I used my pocket money for, stock trading, and I have more than 90 thousand on the card I gave you, which should be enough for us. I¡¯ll also make money in the kindergarten business, and when I grow up, I¡¯ll work hard and support you. Enna rk, let¡¯s go home. Dubious Man is a bad person, he is shameless and irresponsible!¡± He was angry, sad, and troubled, and poured out all his little secrets in one breath. Enna was so astonished that her mouth couldn¡¯t close properly. He was only 5 years old and had already ventured into stock trading, making so much money? This¡­ this was too genius, right? What kind of genius baby did she give birth to? Bobby¡¯s eyes were red from crying. He decided to leave, grabbed her wrist, and said, ¡°Woman, let¡¯s go home.¡± Enna finally came to her senses from his little secret, held him back, and exined the situation. She told him that Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t bully her just now, and that¡¯s not why she cried. Her tears had nothing to do with Baron Lawrence. It was just that she learned a sad piece of news and couldn¡¯t control her emotions at the moment. But the clever little guy didn¡¯t believe her at all, and stubbornly wanted to get to the bottom of it. ¡°Liar! What happened that made you cry so sadly?¡± ¡°Because¡­¡± Because she couldn¡¯t have a daughter. Enna couldn¡¯t tell him the truth. Seeing her hesitation, Bobby became even more suspicious, his eyes filled with urgency as if he wanted to pour a bucket of cold water over her to wake her up. ¡°Woman, are you just trying to defend Dubious Man because he¡¯s handsome and you can¡¯t let go?¡± ¡°Um¡­¡± Enna had a dark cloud over her head. Was that how she appeared in his mind? Bobby suddenly let go of her hand, angrily pacing with his hands behind his back. ¡°Enna rk, I¡¯ve told you before, being handsome is not enough. When choosing a man, don¡¯t just look at his face, but you didn¡¯t listen to me!¡± ¡°¡­Didn¡¯t you really like your dad?¡± She remembered that he seemed to identify with Baron Lawrence. Bobby snorted through his nose. He had thought Dubious Man was okay before, but after what happened just now, he realized Dubious Man was not good at all. ¡°I like Uncle Wyndham more!¡± ¡°From the beginning, I told you, Uncle Wyndham is better, more suitable for you. Look, he¡¯s a doctor, has a stable ie, a clean background, and is gentle. Dubious Man may have money and be handsome, but he¡¯s unreliable! Even people with money can go bankrupt! Doctors are the best, their jobs are secure.¡± He was so angry that he even used the word bankruptcy. Baron Lawrence was worried about hering alone, and as he approached the door, he heard Bobby¡¯s childish voice rmending other men to Enna with great conviction! His temples throbbed a few times. With a cold expression, he pushed the door open. ¡°Who¡¯s better?¡± Bobby didn¡¯t expect him to be outside and thought he¡¯d been eavesdropping on purpose, which made him even angrier. He red at Baron Lawrence with hostility and was about to confront him. Enna hurriedly stepped in between the big and small powder kegs, saying, ¡°I¡¯m hungry, what about you two? Let¡¯s go out to eat.¡± Their gazes were still shing in midair, sparking with intensity. Enna held one with her left hand, the other with her right, and walked towards the door while pretending to be rxed. ¡°This is my first time in Yluria Country, and I haven¡¯t even properly explored the ce. Since I¡¯m hungry, let¡¯s go down and see if there¡¯s anything delicious to eat.¡± Chapter 571: Bobby vs. Baron Lawrence, KO Chapter 571: Bobby vs. Baron Lawrence, KO The Hilton Hotel itself is a seven-star beachfront hotel, with a section of the beach near such ultra-luxurious hotels reserved exclusively for hotel guests. The Hilton Hotel is no exception, as it has its own private, crescent-shaped beach. Not far from the beach is a ssy restaurant with a 360-degree unobstructed view of the sea. As soon as they entered the restaurant, a waiter wearing a suit and tie approached them, ¡°Honorable guests, please follow me.¡± Baron Lawrence took the lead with his long strides. Bobby, with a straight face, held Enna¡¯s hand determined to walk a bit behind, so as to maintain some distance from Baron Lawrence. Enna was amused but let him. The waiter led them to a prime spot by the window, helped Enna and Bobby into their chairs, and ced the menu in front of Baron Lawrence, ¡°Sir, please take a look at what you would like to order.¡± He then handed Enna a separate dessert and drink menu, ¡°Madam, our hotel has specially invited a Royal Pastry Chef to prepare a wide range of royal court pastries for our guests. Please take a look and see if there¡¯s anything you like. We offer them for free.¡± ¡°Free?¡± Enna asked, not quite believing it. The waiter bowed respectfully, ¡°Yes, all the pastries on this menu are provided free of charge to our female guests.¡± Of course, not every guest staying at the hotel could enjoy the free pastries made by the high-level pastry chef. Mainly, Enna and herpanions were staying in the Presidential Suite, which received special treatmentpared to ordinary guest rooms. Guests staying in suites like this would have all the hotel staff memorize their faces on their first day of stay to ensure attentive care throughout. Enna, unaware of this, thought that everyone staying at the hotel got free pastries. She eagerly opened the menu, revealing an array of exquisite desserts. Each one looked delicious, so she showed the menu to Bobby sitting next to her, ¡°Bobby, which one do you like?¡± Bobby, being a bit stingy, wanted to take advantage of the free offer and almost wished he could take everything to go. He pointed at the menu, ¡°This one, this one, this one¡­and this one¡­this one.¡± He pointed at five or six pastries. Enna couldn¡¯t help but intervene, ¡°Bobby, are you sure you can finish all of these?¡± The little guy, who originally still wanted to order more, reluctantly stopped, ¡°That¡¯s enough.¡± The man sitting across from them nced at him, his rose-colored lips brushing together, ¡°If you like pastries, you can have them brought up anytime.¡± ¡°Hmph!¡± Bobby¡¯s pretty little face tightened up again, and he turned his head to one side. The waiter interjected, ¡°Yes, if the young guest would like, he can call Customer Service anytime, and we will serve you 24 hours a day.¡± ¡°Bring three Filet Mignons.¡± Baron Lawrence put down the menu and ordered confidently. The waiter pick up the menus from the table, bowed respectfully, and said, ¡°I¡¯ll let the chef know right away. Please wait a moment.¡± With that, he hurriedly took the menus to the kitchen. As soon as he left, Bobby immediately protested, ¡°I won¡¯t eat steak!¡± Baron Lawrence nonchntly lifted his cup, took a sip of water, didn¡¯t even look at him, and shut him down, ¡°Fine, you can order whatever you want and pay for it yourself.¡± Chapter 572: Mr. Lawrence, Thank You Chapter 572: Mr. Lawrence, Thank You Bobby¡¯s pretty little face turned from white to red, then from red to purple, Enna saw him open his mouth several times wanting to retort. But as the words were about toe out, he couldn¡¯t bear to say them and held them back every time! She hurriedly changed the subject, ¡°So, Bobby, what did you y outside this morning?¡± ¡°Nothing.¡± Bobby was still mad at her for speaking up for the Dubious Man earlier, and grumbled under his breath. Enna gave Baron Lawrence a look, and the man across the table just furrowed his eyebrows without saying a word. Once again, the atmosphere at the dinner table dropped to an icy low. Enna looked at the two, one big and one small, ignoring each other, and felt utterly exhausted. At this moment. ¡°Enna.¡± Someone suddenly called her name from behind. Turning her head, Enna saw Miranda Lewis walking towards them with a beaming smile. It seemed that she had changed into a different outfit, her makeup was lighter, and she wore a ponytail. At first, Enna couldn¡¯t connect her to the woman from the hotel this morning who had desperately tried to act cute. However, there was something odd about her outfit that Enna couldn¡¯t put her finger on. In a blink of an eye, Miranda had already walked up to them, pulled Enna¡¯s hand intimately, and expressed her gratitude, ¡°Enna, my mom told me everything. Thank you.¡± Enna covertly pulled her hand back and said distantly, ¡°I didn¡¯t do it for you.¡± Miranda, however, seemed to consider it otherwise, ¡°Regardless, you helped me. Thank you, really, Enna.¡± ¡°I never thought Andy Pann would be that kind of person. I didn¡¯t even know he was cooking the books and using my bank card to transfer dirty money¡­ Anyway, I¡¯m grateful for your help this time. Otherwise, that scumbag would have ruined me. Speaking of which, Enna, what¡¯s your boyfriend¡¯sst name? Is it Mr. Lawrence?¡± Miranda turned her head, her eyes glistening as she looked at the man across the table. She then solemnly thanked him, ¡°Thank you, Mr. Lawrence.¡± Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t even spare her a nce. Bobby ignored her as well, not even bothering to ask who she was out of curiosity. Miranda felt a bit awkward, her smile stiffening. However, she didn¡¯t linger, withdrew her hand, and patted Enna¡¯s shoulder, ¡°Well, Enna, enjoy your meal. I won¡¯t disturb you.¡± Saying that, she actually walked away. Miranda found a seat farther away and seemed to be ordering from a waiter. She didn¡¯t appear to be an annoyance. Surprise shed through Enna¡¯s eyes. She had thought that Michelle Lewis told Miranda about her rich boyfriend, and that Miranda relied on the help of her wealthy ¡°boyfriend¡± this time. Hence, Miranda had ulterior motives and was targeting Baron Lawrence. Unexpectedly, Miranda didn¡¯t have the shame to pester them. Enna couldn¡¯t make much sense of it, but she never dwelled on people who didn¡¯t matter. With the steak being served, she focused on her meal. Both Baron Lawrence and Bobby were particr about table manners, and they hardly spoke during meals. Enna had gotten used to concentrating on eating without chatting. After dealing with the steak and the dessert arrived, she took a bite when she heard her son Bobby say, ¡°Mom,e with me to the beach to collect shellster. I want to y.¡± ¡°Sure.¡± Bobby immediately grinned and shot a triumphant look at the man across the table as if to say he¡¯d evened the score. The Dubious Man was too busy to y on the beach with his mother and him. Once he was upied with work, Bobby nned to have a good talk with her! Chapter 573: 573: You Keep It for Yourself to Wear Chapter 573: You Keep It for Yourself to Wear Half an hourter. Underneath a parasol on the beach, a round table was added, and a man wearing a Bluetooth headset was sitting in a beach lounge chair with eyebrows like distant mountains, and his eagle-like eyes filled with pride. In front of him was aptop and a cup of iced Blue Mountain Coffee. He was calmly giving orders to someone on the other end of the video call. His cold yet powerful aura attracted the attention of women on the beach! Bobby changed to duck patterned beach shorts and was gritting his small silver teeth,ining to Enna, ¡°He¡¯s not a decent husband!¡± ¡°¡­¡± Not a decent husband?! Enna couldn¡¯t help but be astonished by Bobby¡¯s casually blurted golden words. She couldn¡¯t help asking, ¡°Bobby, where did you learn this sentence? Do you know what it means?¡± Tobias was unhappy with her belittling him, showed off his small white teeth, put his hands on his hips, and like a little olddy said, ¡°Of course I know! A woman who is not a decent wife is one who flirts with other men even though she has a husband. A man who is not a decent husband must flirt with other women even though he has a wife! Enna, the dubious man flirts with others in front of you, we don¡¯t want him anymore, let¡¯s go back to Capital City.¡± He¡¯s still thinking about returning to Capital City, and Enna was about to squat down to exin to him once again that he just misunderstood his dad. Surprisingly, a familiar voice interrupted, ¡°Enna, what a coincidence.¡± That voice was¡­?
Enna looked up and saw Miranda Lewis. This time, Miranda wore a tender yellow, sexy bikini. The tender yellow v-neck halter design highlighted her cleavage¡¯s attractiveness. She even cleverly put a transparent swimsuit cover outside, adding a hint of seduction. Looking at the flower on her temple against the light, she drew even more attention. Enna frowned when she was suddenly interrupted, but simply acknowledged Miranda¡¯s presence with a nomittal hum. Miranda didn¡¯t notice Enna¡¯s coldness and asked in surprise, ¡°Enna, you came to the beach to y, but didn¡¯t change into a swimsuit?¡± ¡°I didn¡¯t change.¡± Since she was pregnant, she couldn¡¯t swim, so why change into a swimsuit? Yet Miranda seemed to misunderstand, ¡°Did you forget to prepare one?¡± ¡°I have a new swimsuit over there. I haven¡¯t worn it before. It¡¯s the same style as the one I¡¯m wearing now, but in a different color, rose red. If you want, I can give it to you.¡± Enna was no fool. She could see through Miranda¡¯s ulterior motive and declined coldly, ¡°You can keep it for yourself.¡± Rose red was the worst color forplementing one¡¯splexion. Unless one was a supermodel, very few people could pull off rose red. Miranda was wearing a bikini, and this style required arger bust to look good. As an Asian, she had a normal B-cup and could not support this style of swimwear. If she truly wore the same style as Miranda and in rose red, she would be a free essory for Miranda. ¡°Enna, I think that swimsuit would suit you well¡­¡± Enna didn¡¯t want to argue with her anymore, so she took Bobby¡¯s hand and softly said, ¡°Let¡¯s go over there and pick some shells.¡± ¡°Okay!¡± Bobby coolly agreed with Enna and couldn¡¯t help but give Miranda a disdainful nce before taking the initiative to walk away with Enna. Miranda saw the contempt in his eyes and almost clenched her teeth so hard that they broke! As she watched the couple walk to the other side of the beach, her eyes shed with a glint of determination. Chapter 574: 574: Overthinking It Chapter 574: Overthinking It She took out the small mirror she carried with her, looked into it, and raised a smile that was both attractive and not overly ttering. Only after putting the mirror back in her purse, taking a deep breath, and looking at the man directly ahead with burning eyes, did she clench her fists and walk over calmly ¡ª As she was about to approach him, Miranda¡¯s smile became more natural, and her eyes grew brighter. However, at that moment, Two staff members appeared from nowhere, blocking her path, ¡°Sorry, Miss, you cannot go there.¡± Miranda looked at the man not far away and unwillingly asked, ¡°Why?¡± ¡°A distinguished guest has reserved this area and asked that, aside from his family members, no one disturbs him. We hope you understand.¡± Doesn¡¯t that mean she won¡¯t be able to get close to him? Miranda reluctantly said, ¡°I am Mr. Lawrence¡¯s girlfriend¡¯s cousin, and he helped me out before. I want to thank him again.¡± The staff members remained unmoved, still maintaining a polite yet distant smile, and extended their hand to block her way, ¡°Sorry, the distinguished guest only mentioned that Ms. rk cane over, he did not mention that her cousin coulde. Please do not make it difficult for us.¡± Miranda stared longingly at the man within reach, her lower lip clenched. She did not want to leave now, but since she couldn¡¯t get through, she was left with no choice. Just as she was in a stalemate with the staff, the proud and distinguished man suddenly raised his head and looked in her direction ¡ª
His features were deep, with a mixed-blood feel, sharp hawk-like eyes, a tall nose bridge, and rose-colored, sensual thin lips, perfect for kissing. Under the sunlight, he looked like an Ancient Greek god, dazzling people to the point that they couldn¡¯t bear to look directly at him. Miranda stiffened under his gaze, not knowing where to ce her hands and feet. Her heartbeat involuntarily quickened¡­ Thump, thump! Just as her blood was about to flow backward, the man looking at her suddenly furrowed his brows, took off his Bluetooth earpiece, and stood up. His long, strong legs, even more so than a male model¡¯s, made him stand out from the crowd! He took a step forward, walking in Miranda¡¯s direction¡­ Miranda, in disbelief, slowly widened her eyes, her heartbeat so fast it seemed to burst out of her chest. Not only her, but even the two hotel staff members were puzzled. What was going on? Didn¡¯t this distinguished guest instruct them not to allow unrted people to approach him? Was he especially adamant that no women other than Ms. rk were allowed toe near him? Why was he now walking over to her on his own initiative? Could it be that the rtionship between this so-called cousin and Mr. Lawrence was not the one-sided affair they imagined, but that both parties had some feelings for each other? Were they just unable to make it obvious due to Ms. rk¡¯s presence? Baron Lawrence had no idea what they were thinking. If he knew what they were thinking, he would definitely pry open their heads to see if their brains were filled with water. From beginning to end, he hadn¡¯t noticed Miranda at all. He had just seen Enna rk at the other end of the beach, who seemed to be involved in some kind of argument. He didn¡¯t even give an iota of attention to the excited and anticipating Miranda, and walked right past her ¡ª ¡°Mr. Lawr¡­¡± Before she could finish calling out, the distinguished man had already walked past her. Miranda was momentarily stunned. Looking in the direction he went, she saw Enna rk. She immediately realized what was going on, her face flushed red, and she quickly followed¡­ Chapter 575: 575: Enna Clark Had a Dispute With Someone Chapter 575: Enna rk Had a Dispute With Someone Enna rk did indeed get into a dispute. While helping Bobby find shells, she identally flicked mud from a shell onto the hem of a passerby¡¯s skirt. Even though she has immediately apologized and stated she would pay for the dry cleaning, the other party pulls on her, arrogance dominating their morous face. ¡°Is an apology all I get after you ruined my dress?¡± ¡°I¡¯ll cover the dry cleaning cost.¡± ¡°What? Dry cleaning! Did you hear that, she said she¡¯ll pay for the dry cleaning cost?¡± The woman scoffed, her beautiful face visibly upset, ¡°Do you know what brand my skirt is?¡± ¡°The brand of the skirt doesn¡¯t seem to be rted to dry cleaning.¡± Enna responded factually. However, the woman saw this as Enna provoking her, furiously ring, ¡°Haha, now this bumpkin is trying to challenge me? Are you mocking me? Let me tell you, the brand of the skirt is rted to dry cleaning! This is a new vivifirey beach dress, a handmade one. It can¡¯t be dry cleaned!¡± Her loud voice attracted a lot of attention. Her manager couldn¡¯t bear it anymore and reminded her, ¡°Vivi, let it go. She didn¡¯t do it on purpose. The brand director is here; if you keep this up and disturb him, it won¡¯t look good on you.¡±
She was displeased that her manager defended Enna, scoffed at him and asked with a disapproving face, ¡°What do you know?¡± She had to pull some strings to get a wealthy man to buy her a new seasonal dress from the brand. This got her the opportunity to model for the brand¡¯s magazine¡¯s insert. Through this opportunity, she wanted to impress the brand director. This would improve his impression of her and reveal that she¡¯s a resourceful person. As for the rest¡­ she could only say that this bumpkin was unlucky. Of all the things she could do, she had to flick mud onto her dress. Enna didn¡¯t want to cause trouble, so shepromised, ¡°How about, you take it off and I water-wash it.¡± She raised her chin, haughty, ¡°Who needs your water washing? I guess you didn¡¯t hear me, this is a new beach dress from vivifirey, a handmade haute couture! Do you know how many intricate procedures it takes toplete a tailor-made dress? Apart from being designed by a designer, every step of the process from fabric to embroidery must strive for perfection. Any minor damage is a blow to the entire design!¡± Enna got it, directly tranting this for her, ¡°So you mean it can¡¯t be water washed or dry cleaned?¡± ¡°Yes!¡± Wasn¡¯t she simply being difficult? Enna calmly asked, ¡°So what¡¯s your proposed solution?¡± ¡°I want you to pay for a new one!¡± Enna looked at her indifferently. Not in the panic, fear, or uneasiness she had expected. She just looked at her indifferently and said, ¡°I am sorry that I identally flicked mud on your dress. I canpensate if you want it dry cleaned or water washed. Butpensating for a new dress, I can¡¯t ept.¡± Before she could respond, Enna continued, ¡°I don¡¯t think my idental mistake warrants such a highpensation. I¡¯m also staying in this hotel, Miss can contact me through the front desk at any time if she decides to dry clean or water wash. If there are other demands, I suggest you call the police.¡± Chapter 576: 576: Oh, how do you want to compensate? Chapter 576: Oh, how do you want topensate? ¡°My son is still waiting for me up ahead, so I won¡¯t bother you any longer.¡± As she spoke, she turned to leave. ¡°Stop right there!¡± The woman panicked and reached out to push Enna rk from behind. Just at that critical moment, suddenly, a figure quickly blocked her way. The person let out a cry and fell to the ground, identally hitting their forehead on a nearby beach lounge chair. The skin was broken, and blood seeped out¡­ Enna, surprised, turned back to see Miranda Lewis¡¯ bruised forehead bleeding. The woman who had just been arguing with her still had her hand outstretched in a pushing motion, her facial expression seemingly more shocked than Enna¡¯s. The manager, startled, pulled the woman back, ¡°Vivi, what are you doing?¡± ¡°I¡­I¡­¡± She hadn¡¯t used too much force, it was just a push. But who knew that another woman would rush out halfway? She didn¡¯t even know what was happening when the person had already fallen, with her forehead bleeding. It seemed Miranda had noticed her, with a pale face, not knowing if it was from pain or fear. Before Enna could even ask, Miranda already bravely said, ¡°Enna, I¡¯m fine, don¡¯t worry about me.¡± Although Enna suspected it was deliberate, seeing the genuine bleeding wound on Miranda¡¯s forehead, she still went over to help her. Before she could even touch Miranda, her wrist was swiftly seized, and she was yanked up. An angry roar followed, ¡°Enna, can you not stay out of trouble for even a minute? Where did you get hit? Your stomach?¡±
Her saying that she was fine was useless. She was thoroughly inspected by the furious man. After making sure there were no injuries on her body, he coldly looked at the woman who had been showing off before, ¡°What happened?¡± He naturally had a superior aura that, even with a casual question, could make people feel like they were being interrogated. The woman shrunk back and pointed at Enna, saying, ¡°She sshed mud on my skirt and refused topensate.¡± She pointed at Miranda on the ground, frowning, unsure, ¡°As for her, she came rushing out on her own. I didn¡¯t intentionally push her.¡± Who did she intend to push then?! Enna?! A fierce glint shed in Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes, gripping Enna¡¯s wrist tightly, his handsome face revealing an imminent storm, ¡°Oh? How do you want to bepensated?¡± People in the entertainment industry had sharp eyes. The female artist¡¯s manager had already figured out that Baron Lawrence was no ordinary person and hurriedly pulled the female artist¡¯s arm to remind her, ¡°Vivi, let it go.¡± More and more onlookers gathered, and the brand director was also heading in their direction¡­ The female artist couldn¡¯t back down and stubbornly said, ¡°She dirtied my skirt, so she shouldpensate me with a new one!¡± ¡°Fine!¡± Unexpectedly, Baron Lawrence agreed quite readily. Enna couldn¡¯t help but tug his arm to exin, ¡°Baron, I was only helping Bobby clean the shells when I identally sshed a little mud onto her skirt. That bit of mud can be easily washed off; there¡¯s no need topensate her with an entire new skirt.¡± It was basically that female artist who was taking advantage of the situation and making a fuss for nothing. Baron Lawrence nced at her indifferently and, holding her hand, shielded her behind him. He then asked the stunned female artist, ¡°How much?¡± ¡°Vivi! Just drop it!¡± The manager tried to control the situation, not wanting it to escte beyond repair. However, the female artist showed no sense of crisis as she named a sum, rounding off the original price of the skirt. She even righteously stated, ¡°The remaining amount is for my Mental Damages.¡± Chapter 577: Slapping Faces Chapter 577: pping Faces She couldn¡¯t believe that this man would actually pay! Over 15 thousand dors for a dress, even if this man could afford it, she couldn¡¯t believe he wouldn¡¯t feel the pinch! But Baron Lawrence really didn¡¯t care. He could casually write a check for 15 thousand dors just to learn how to bathe a baby, so why would he care about the cost of this dress? Maintaining a poker face, he followed the female artist¡¯s asking price and threw her a check, ¡°Here¡¯s the money you wanted.¡± Until she picked up the check, she didn¡¯t believe he actually had one. Once she verified the check and the amount on it, it felt like her throat was blocked, and she couldn¡¯t utter a word. The manager stepped in to smooth things over, ¡°There you go, sir. Sorry for the trouble.¡± With that, she tried to lead the female artist away. Baron Lawrence put away his pen and spoke casually, ¡°Wait a moment.¡± The two of them stopped. ¡°Did I say you could leave?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s cold gaze swept over them, his tone domineering and forceful, ¡°Take it off.¡± ¡°What?¡± Even Enna didn¡¯t understand, what did he want her to take off? Then, she heard the man beside her utter a jaw-dropping demand, ¡°You named the price, I gave the money. Naturally, the dress is mine now. So, I want you to take it off and give it back to me!¡± I want you to take it off and give it back to me! It was an utterly humiliating demand, yet it was entirely logical and legal! The female artist had asked Enna topensate her for the dress, and Baron Lawrence had done so. So, it was only natural that the dress should rightfully belong to him. His request to return it wasn¡¯t unreasonable at all. But, under such a public setting, this demand was more than unreasonable ¨C it was like pping them in the face! With a sheepish smile, the manager tried to smooth things over, ¡°Sir, could you let Vivi go to the hotel and change before returning the dress?¡± ¡°I want her to take it off right now!¡± Firm, resolute, and leaving no room for negotiation! Realizing that she had provoked a man who should not be provoked, the female artist¡¯s face flushed while she sought help from her manager. Stuck between a rock and a hard ce, the manager wished she could just go back to her agency, report to her superiors, and ask to never have to deal with such a third-tier star ever again. Despite being only a third-tier star, she often caused more trouble than top-tier and second-tier celebrities, with little to no resources avable to clean up her mess. Relying on her minor fame, she always thought highly of herself, without the vision and humble nature of top-tier and second-tier stars, she had more ambition than anyone else, and couldn¡¯t be stopped once she started causing trouble. Still, since it was her responsibility to protect her client, the manager gritted her teeth and pleaded with a smile, ¡°Sir, Vivi is a girl, and with so many people here, it isn¡¯t appropriate. How about we return the check and forget about the dress having been dirtied?¡± ¡°Forget it? You think you can just forget it like that? I don¡¯t like to repeat myself ¨C strip!¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes were cold and devoid of warmth, enough to freeze someone to death. Realizing the situation at hand, the manager reluctantly turned to the arrogant female artist and said, ¡°Vivi, take off the dress and give it back to this gentleman.¡± ¡°He Jie! But there are so many people here¡­¡± The female artist clearly did not want toply. The manager¡¯s face darkened, anger surfaced in her eyes, ¡°I told you to leave it be, but you didn¡¯t listen. Now take it off right away!¡± If she did so now, the matter might be settled. If she continued to make a fuss, more devastating consequences likely awaited her! Chapter 578: Baron Lawrence took the initiative to help her Chapter 578: Baron Lawrence took the initiative to help her The female artist also reacted, and even though her face was filled with humiliation, she quickly removed her skirt. Wearing a bikini, she ran to the hotel without hesitation¡­ The onlookers enjoyed a free spicy show and dispersed contentedly. The manager was quite tactful, returned the check, and apologized to Enna rk before hurriedly leaving. Just as she left, Miranda Lewis, who had fallen on the ground and hadn¡¯t gotten up, seemed unable to bear the pain and gave a suppressed moan. Enna then realized she had forgotten about Miranda. She broke free from Baron Lawrence¡¯s hand, helped Miranda up and asked, ¡°Are you alright?¡± ¡°I¡¯m fine. It was just too sudden, and I might have twisted my ankle a bit. You don¡¯t need to worry about me; I just need some rest.¡± No matter what, Miranda was injured while protecting her, so Enna couldn¡¯t just leave her alone, ¡°Your forehead is wounded, let me take you to the hospital.¡± Baron Lawrence furrowed his eyebrows! Is this woman deaf? Miranda said she would be fine after resting, so why go to the hospital? He¡¯d rather have her apany him for a coffee instead! However, even though he was unwilling, he unusually didn¡¯t stop her. Perhaps it was because he saw that Miranda¡¯s forehead wound was indeed caused by protecting Enna. But his expression wasn¡¯t very pleasant. Miranda, on the other hand, was tactful and politely refused, ¡°No need to bother. I¡¯ll rest for a while, and when my ankle gets better, I¡¯ll go to the hospital for a check-up. I don¡¯t feel much pain in my forehead, it¡¯s probably just a cut. It¡¯s not a big deal.¡± Enna saw that Miranda¡¯s forehead was indeed just cut, but still said, ¡°Then let me take you back to your hotel room and help you apply some medicine. We can clean the wound to prevent scarring.¡± Miranda initially wanted to refuse but was afraid of having a scar on her forehead. After some polite exchanges, she didn¡¯t say anything further. Just as Enna was about to help her up, Baron Lawrence, with a cold face, picked Miranda up before her, ¡°I got it.¡± The overpowering scent of the woman¡¯s perfume reached his nose, causing his eyebrows to furrow and his eyes to show undisguised disgust. However, he didn¡¯t let go of Miranda but instead clenched his teeth and walked forward, ¡°Where¡¯s your room?¡± ¡°6532.¡± Miranda never expected that Baron Lawrence would help her, and she was at a loss for words. Enna also didn¡¯t expect Baron Lawrence to help Miranda. Although his actions were rough, it was her first time seeing him willingly help someone. She couldn¡¯t describe her feelings. Although she felt that Baron Lawrence wouldn¡¯t be interested in Miranda, she still found it somewhat irritating. She suppressed her emotions and followed them. ¡­ Miranda was staying in room 6532 in a VIP suite, which was probably booked by her ¡®ex-boyfriend¡¯. The two-bedroom living room looked nice, with floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room offering a view of the sea. However,pared to the Presidential Suite, whether in terms of room size, decoration style, or viewing angle, it was inferior. When they finally arrived at the room, Baron Lawrence couldn¡¯t wait to let go of Miranda. Having been roughly helped by him, Miranda didn¡¯t have it easy. Baron Lawrence wasn¡¯t really supporting her; it felt more like he had lent her an arm, dragging her along the way. Her already slightly twisted ankle was now even worse. However, rarely having a chance to be so close to this man, even if her ankle hurt more, she forced herself to endure the pain and keep smiling. She managed to make it to the hotel room but was rudely let go of by him. Miranda nearly couldn¡¯t catch her breath¡ª Chapter 579: 579: Must Buy Clothes for Her Chapter 579: Must Buy Clothes for Her Her face was also a bit pale, not knowing if it was due to pain or nausea. ¡°Are you alright?¡± Enna rk nced disapprovingly at Baron Lawrence and politely asked Miranda Lewis. Miranda forced a smile, ¡°I¡¯m fine.¡± Then she said to Baron Lawrence, ¡°Mr. Lawrence, thank you for helping me up.¡± Enna frowned but didn¡¯t say anything, stepping forward to ask her, ¡°By the way, do you know where the medicine box in the room is? I¡¯ll help you treat the wound on your forehead.¡± ¡°Umm¡­¡± Miranda wanted to get rid of her already, her eyes darted around, reluctantly she said, ¡°I don¡¯t know, how about you help me look for it, Enna?¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Enna had just agreed when Baron Lawrence grabbed her wrist. His handsome face was filled with impatience, ¡°What are you looking for? You¡¯re not a doctor. The hotel has specialized medical staff; someone will handle it if we call.¡± Then he said perfunctorily to Miranda, ¡°You rest well.¡± Having said that, he didn¡¯t even look at Miranda, pulling Enna out of the room.
Caught off guard, Enna was dragged out of the room, staggering. They entered the elevator, and Baron Lawrence finally released her hand. His sharp eyes looked her up and down a few times, seemingly quite dissatisfied with something, suddenly said, ¡°Enna rk, it seems like I really have to buy you a few pieces of clothing¡­¡± Clothes? Why did he suddenly think of buying her clothes? Enna couldn¡¯t follow his train of thought, ¡°I have enough clothes to wear, do I need to buy more?¡± ¡°That¡¯s not called clothing! Do you know the leaves used by people in the primitive society? What you¡¯re wearing is equivalent to those leaves, at most a flimsy cover-up!¡± His mouth was really foul. Enna¡¯s face darkened as she listened, her temples throbbing, refusing to cooperate, ¡°Even a cover-up is still a cloth; anyway, I have enough clothes, I won¡¯t buy any. If you want to buy, buy it for yourself, I won¡¯t wear it.¡± Is this woman really a woman? Other women would be thrilled to have a man offering to buy them clothes. What was her attitude? Baron Lawrence narrowed his eyes, ¡°I¡¯ll buy it for you!¡± ¡°I don¡¯t want it!¡± She can¡¯t afford it now. After paying the nursing home, she was almost broke, except for Bobby¡¯s bank card she had. More importantly, she didn¡¯t think she had too few clothes. She had plenty of them and they were simple and elegant. She didn¡¯t feel the need to buy new clothes. Waste. ¡°Enna, why can¡¯t you understand what I¡¯m saying?¡± Baron Lawrence trapped her between his arms with a snap, leaned down, hot breath pouring down on her face, his hawk-like eyes filled with anger, ¡°People rely on clothes, Buddhas rely on gold attire, haven¡¯t you heard that before? I have no objection if you wear the clothes you bought yourself. But some dogs have bad eyes and will bark at you. You¡¯re my woman; you have to look good for me to look good.¡± ¡°¡­¡± So, her wearing something unappealing was making him lose face? It was the first time Enna heard such words from his mouth. Although she knew that Baron Lawrence just wanted to buy her clothes without any extra intentions. But hearing these words made her realize their gap in status and positions. She took a breath, pondered for a moment, then relented, ¡°Okay, I¡¯ll buy it. But let¡¯s agree, we¡¯ll only buy the clothes I say to buy. You can¡¯t make decisions without asking me.¡± Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t notice the ambiguity in his previous words, and thought that she finally made sense. For the first time, he gave in a half step, ¡°Fine. I¡¯ll pick the store!¡± Chapter 580: 580: Enna Clark Still Has the Final Say Chapter 580: Enna rk Still Has the Final Say Enna was taken by Baron Lawrence to the most expensive floor of the City Center shopping mall selling luxury items. ¡°Choose from this store, that store, that one, and that one¡­ any of these.¡± He casually pointed out several top-notch luxury brands. After he finished pointing, he stood tall with his eagle-like eyes filled with determination, as if he would drag her into a store if she didn¡¯t enter one herself. Enna indeed thought the prices of these brands were too high, and they were far from her daily life. However, since they agreed to buy something, she didn¡¯t hesitate and bit her lip as she walked by the entrance of each store. Finally, she picked a brand with a style that suited her the best. ¡°This one.¡± Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t expect her to be so decisive this time. With an amused smile, he firmly grabbed her hand and led her into the store¡ª ¡°Wee.¡± ¡°Wee.¡± A few salesperson greeted them in unison. The closest saleswoman immediately approached them and gently asked, ¡°Hello, what can I help the two of you with? I can rmend something.¡± ¡°Clothes for me. Got anything that suits me?¡± The saleswoman nced at her, then nodded, ¡°Yes, ma¡¯am, please wait a moment.¡± She quickly selected three items and brought them over. ¡°These three are our newest styles this year. They are all in an advanced gray color that enhances yourplexion, especially this thin sweater. It uses the most popr gray-blue shade, which is neither too dull nor too elegant. The design is also ssic and versatile, perfect for pairing with skirts or pants. It¡¯s a practical and beautiful item.¡±
Enna asked gracefully, ¡°How much is this sweater?¡± Shoppers in luxury stores are not all the type to leave with clothes without asking the price, so when Enna asked the price before trying the item on, the saleswoman didn¡¯t find it strange. She smiled as she replied, ¡°The price of this sweater is 5,833 dors.¡± So expensive! Enna¡¯s face visibly cringed. She had bought Baron Lawrence a diamond-encrusted tie clip for less than 4,500 dorsst time, yet this thin sweater was a whole 1,000 dors more expensive than the diamond-studded tie clip. For a moment, Enna really didn¡¯t want it. Baron Lawrence could tell from her expression that she was hesitating again. He lifted his chin and told the saleswoman, ¡°Pack it up.¡± The saleswoman was overjoyed, ¡°Alright, I will pack it up for you immediately.¡± Enna suddenly snapped back to reality and quickly stopped her, ¡°Wait a minute.¡± The saleswoman paused, unsure why she was asked to stop. Enna turned to look at the nobleman beside her, slightly annoyed, ¡°Baron Lawrence, didn¡¯t we agree that you would choose the store and I would choose the clothes?¡± ¡°Didn¡¯t you like the sweater? If you like it, buy it. Besides, you¡¯re not just buying this one item, you can choose others.¡± Baron Lawrence did not think there was anything wrong with him telling the saleswoman to pack the sweater. Enna furrowed her brows and argued with his domineering logic, ¡°I was just asking. I didn¡¯t even say whether I liked it or not. Even if I liked it, at least I should try it on and see if it fits! I don¡¯t want that one; I¡¯ll pick something myself!¡± This woman¡­ did she have to argue with him over a sweater in front of so many people? Baron Lawrence¡¯s chest heaved and his eyes darkened. Enna stared right back at him without backing down! Just when the saleswoman thought he would surely force Enna to ept the sweater, to her surprise, he acquiesced with an unhappy face, telling the saleswoman not to pack it. Probably still annoyed, he fiercely threatened the young woman, ¡°Don¡¯t you dare pick something cheap!¡± Don¡¯t think he didn¡¯t know that this woman didn¡¯t want the sweater only because it was too expensive! If she thought it was too expensive and didn¡¯t want it, then there was no point in bringing her to buy clothes! Chapter 581: 581: Bobby’s Rampage! Chapter 581: Bobby¡¯s Rampage! ¡°Mm.¡± Enna rk knew this principle too. She hade to such a store, and if she only picked discounted and out-of-season clothes, it would be like picking sesame seeds and losing watermelons. After all, even the discounted and out-of-season clothes in such stores are expensive enough to make one¡¯s jaw drop. Instead of spending a lot of money on outdated clothes, it¡¯s better to spend a little more and choose thetest outfits. The reason why she didn¡¯t want that sweater was not only because it was a bit expensive but also because it needed matching pants, a coat, and a sweater chain to make aplete set. The price of aplete set would be more than just a bit expensive. But she couldn¡¯t possibly match a Dolce&Gabbana sweater with denim pants she bought casually from the Night Market, right? Enna rk walked around the store and, with the help of the saleswoman, chose three moderately-priced sets ofplete styles that didn¡¯t require any additional matching. A light blue striped shirt with a high-waisted skirt, a ssic Chanel-styledylike skirt set, and a professional ck and white outfit. Three outfits, three styles. The first one is casual, the second onedylike, and the third one professional. These three simple outfits were enough for various asions. Moreover, all three outfits suited Enna rk very well, highlighting her fair skin, slender waist, and long legs. At the same time, theirrge silhouettes cleverly hid her inadequacy of a small chest. Even the saleswoman praised her for her good taste. Enna rk tried on all three outfits for Baron Lawrence to see, and he nodded in approval for each one. Only then did she ask the saleswoman to help with the packaging. After trying on the three sets, Enna rk firmly decided not to buy any more.
Baron Lawrence, who rarely saw her willing to buy three outfits at once, didn¡¯t make it difficult for her and paid for them with his card. As they left the store with the sweet wee for their next visit from the saleswoman, he put his arm around Enna rk¡¯s shoulders and walked away. As soon as they left, The sales staff in the Dolce&Gabbana store started buzzing. ¡°That guy just now was Baron Lawrence, right? Young Master Lawrence, right? I remember seeing his interview on a financial program before. I didn¡¯t expect him to be even more handsome in person than on TV.¡± ¡°I recognized him too; it must be him! He¡¯s so handsome. It¡¯s a pity that the brand¡¯s policy forbids taking photos; otherwise, I would¡¯ve loved to sneak a photo.¡± ¡°Same here, same here! I really wanted to take a sneaky photo of him as my phone wallpaper while he was waiting for someone just now. But I was too afraid to do it.¡± The group pounded their chests and stomped their feet in regret. While they were gossiping andmenting, Enna rk had already returned to the Hilton Hotel. As soon as she entered the hotel lobby, a hurried little figure dashed out, yelling at her, ¡°Enna rk, weren¡¯t you digging for shells with me? How could you disappear in the blink of an eye! You don¡¯t even consider me your son anymore! You, you¡ªaren¡¯t you afraid I¡¯d be kidnapped and you wouldn¡¯t have a son?!¡± If this angry little lion-like kid wasn¡¯t her son Bobby, then who was he? Apparently furious, he grabbed Enna rk¡¯s hand, his emotions almost exploding as he walked back, ¡°Let¡¯s go! We¡¯re going back to pack our things! I don¡¯t want to stay here anymore! I want to go home! I want to go back to Capital City!¡± Just as he was raging, Baron Lawrence quickly walked up to him, bent down and picked him up. Bobby was furious, kicking his legs and biting with his mouth, ¡°I don¡¯t want you anymore! You¡¯re a bad guy! You made my mommy cry, and you steal her from me! Let me go!¡± ¡°Calm down!¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s not-too-loud voice was exceptionally intimidating. Chapter 582: 582: Interested in Bobby as a Model Chapter 582: Interested in Bobby as a Model Angry from repeatedly being kicked and bitten, Bobby stopped and red at him with furious eyes, reiterating his earlier statement, ¡°I don¡¯t want you anymore.¡± ¡°I want you, and that¡¯s all that matters!¡± Baron Lawrence retorted nonchntly. Red with rage, Bobby yelled, ¡°I said, I don¡¯t want you anymore!¡± ¡°I am not deaf.¡± Baron Lawrence furrowed his brows, reminding him tersely, ¡°If you reject me, you must also reject Enna rk. If you want any of us, you have to want both of us!¡± ¡°Why should I!¡± Bobby defied. With a sharp look in his eyes, Baron Lawrence held onto him, retorted, ¡°Because she¡¯s mine!¡± ¡°Enna rk is mine! We have been together for five years. You¡¯ve only just started dating her. We were together before you two were, so she should be mine!¡± Bobby argued stubbornly, his face flushed red as a ripe apple. Baron Lawrence nced at him, and shot back, ¡°Five years ago, you didn¡¯t exist before me. In the question of who came first, I was first. If you don¡¯t understand this, you can grow older by two more years.¡± ¡°You¡¯re the one who doesn¡¯t understand!¡± Although Bobby genuinely didn¡¯t understand, he felt deeply scorned, his lips trembling with rage. Despite being infuriated, his current desire topete with the dubious man next door overpowered his wish to take Enna rk home. ¡°Director, he is here.¡±
Suddenly, an excited male voice interjected. Following that, a middle-aged man with dyed green hair and fashionable clothes walked up to Baron Lawrence. He first looked at Bobby with shining eyes, then he looked clearly at Baron Lawrence¡¯s face, and his eyes shone again as he continued looking at both of them. Excited, he reached out his hand for a handshake, ¡°Hello, I am the publicity agent of vivifirey. Do you know about this brand?¡± Baron Lawrence, holding onto Bobby, didn¡¯t spare a nce at the hand extended towards him. He turned and walked back to Enna rk. Of course, the man didn¡¯t give up so easily. He chased after them while saying, ¡°Sir, please wait, I am not a fraud. Vivifirey is a top-tier luxury brand, one of the Global Top 500 Enterprises. I am really their brand¡¯s publicity agent. Actually, I want to invite you and your son to shoot an advertisement for vivifirey. It¡¯s the kind of ad we often see in magazine spreads.¡± Their brand is about tounch a children¡¯s clothing line, and they had just shot a series of ad photos for a magazine spread on the beach. However, the performance of the female artist they hired was unsatisfactory. She wore a perfectly good dress and still managed to tarnish its elegance. The director was dissatisfied, threw a fit, and dered they would reshoot with a different person. But where could they find a suitable recement at such short notice? Suddenly, they spotted a resort employee cajoling an attractive young boy on the beach. Even though the boy was only five years old, one could already foresee his heart-throb appearance when he grew up. Most importantly, he possessed an innate aristocratic air. The director set his sights on the boy instantly and asked him to find the boy. However, when he finally located the boy, he had mysteriously disappeared. After searching the resort for the better part of the day, he finally found him. Unexpectedly, not only did he find the boy, but he also discovered his grown-up 2.0 Deluxe Edition! How could he ever give up? The man courageously stepped in front of Baron Lawrence and continued pleading, ¡°Please believe me, this magazine spread ad is personally supervised by our brand director and is not a shabby roadside shoot. If you both perform well, you could even potentially be models.¡± Chapter 583: 583: Also Taking a Fancy to Baron Lawrence Chapter 583: Also Taking a Fancy to Baron Lawrence This man¡¯s physique and looks would undoubtedly make him a top male model in no time! ¡°So, what do you think? Consider it!¡± Baron Lawrence finally looked at him and said a single word with his sexy, thin lips, ¡°Scram!¡± Where did this buzzing flye from?! The publicity agent thought Baron was interested, but he never expected that his lengthy introduction would result in an unmerciful dismissal. Not wanting to lose face or give up on such promising candidates, he decided to change tactics and approached Enna rk instead. ¡°Miss, you must be familiar with our brand, right? Why don¡¯t you discuss it with your husband and child? I truly believe they both have incredible potential as models. Their talents would be wasted if they didn¡¯t give this business a try. And you know, models can make a fortune once they be famous. The 49th on the Forbes Celebrity List is a model, and a top-tier male model makes an annual ie of at least 1.5 million dors¡­¡± ¡°I¡¯m sorry, but we¡¯re not interested.¡± ¡°Are you really not going to reconsider? Your husband and child have outstanding qualities, it¡¯s such a waste not to try modeling!¡± He made it sound like he knew what he was talking about! Enna was a little troubled by his persistence, unsure of Baron Lawrence¡¯s actual annual ie, but she knew it was far more than 1.5 million dors. Baron was already extremely annoyed by this guy and just wanted to kick him away!
At that moment. The brand director and a group of staff members approached, the director immediately noticed Bobbie and then Baron Lawrence. His eyes widened with disbelief as he politely said, ¡°Young Master Lawrence, I didn¡¯t expect to see you here. It¡¯s such an honor. Are you on vacation here too?¡± ¡°Praying.¡± ¡°Praying?¡± The brand director was momentarily surprised, but quickly extended an invitation, ¡°Our brand is hosting a major annual show in Media Continent in 5 days. Would you have the time to attend?¡± The publicity agent was dumbfounded. He knew about the annual show of top-tier luxury brands like this one; selecting only the top models for the world-renowned event. The show was invitation-only, attended by global spokespersons, partners, VIP clients, and others, each invitation being carefully selected. As a publicity agent, even he was not qualified to participate. What was this man¡¯s background? ¡°I¡¯ll see.¡± Despite the dismissive response, the brand director could not help but show his excitement, ¡°Alright, whether you can make it or not, I¡¯ll reserve a front-row seat for you.¡± The front row ¨C a seat for the most distinguished guests at the show. Now, even if the publicity agent did not know Baron¡¯s background, he realized that his attempt to persuade them to be models earlier was utterly embarrassing. He kept quiet and moved to the side. Baron Lawrence impatiently gave a grunt, picked up Bobbie in one arm, and left with Enna¡¯s hand in his other¡­ When they walked away, the brand director looked on proudly and said, ¡°I didn¡¯t expect that child to be connected to Young Master Lawrence. No wonder he looked familiar! Could he be Young Master Lawrence¡¯s son¡­?¡± Chapter 584: 584: No One Knows What the Father and Son Discussed Chapter 584: No One Knows What the Father and Son Discussed Once they were back in the Presidential Suite, Baron Lawrence took Bobby into the study, not allowing Enna to enter. No one knew what the two talked about, but an hourter, Bobby came out of the study. His little face was still tense, but it was no longer as angry as when he was in the hall. He sulked over to Enna, hugged her leg, and whined in a babyish tone, expressing his dissatisfaction. ¡°Enna, I¡¯ll let it go this time. But if you ever forget me again, I¡¯ll ignore you.¡± Enna anxiously promised, ¡°Never again.¡± It was true that she had identally forgotten about Bobby this time, so she couldn¡¯t me the little guy for being so furious earlier. Bobby was feeling a bit better. He hugged Enna¡¯s leg, looked up at her with a tight-lipped determination, and said, ¡°Enna, I¡¯ve decided I really will learn from Dubious Man and make money. I¡¯ll protect you in the future and won¡¯t let anyone bully you! I¡¯ll buy you the most expensive skirts and the nicest clothes!¡± Dubious Man was right: he couldn¡¯t protect Enna if he wasn¡¯t strong. Enna could be with Wyndham Howell, but he couldn¡¯t. If Enna really ended up with Wyndham Howell, Dubious Man would take him away. He couldn¡¯t resist Dubious Man now, and by then, he¡¯d have to part with Enna¡­ He didn¡¯t want to be separated from his girl, so Enna should stay with Dubious Man for now. When he grew up, he¡¯d take Enna away without Dubious Man. ¡°Bobby, what on earth did you talk to your dad about?¡± Why did they suddenly both be obsessed with buying clothes for her? Bobby clenched his little face, turned away, and hugged her even tighter. ¡°I won¡¯t tell you, but I will protect you in the future!¡±
In the future, he¡¯d deal with those who ridiculed Enna for not being able to afford nice clothes. He wouldn¡¯t let them off as easily as Dubious Man! A gloomy chill that didn¡¯t match his age shed in Bobby¡¯s eyes, but he hid it well, and Enna didn¡¯t notice. ¡°Alright, you¡¯ll protect me, but you need to eat more eggs and drink more milk to grow up quickly. If you¡¯re picky with food, you won¡¯t grow up,¡± she warned. Eggs, milk! Bobby looked disgusted for a moment, then took a deep breath. ¡°I¡¯ll eat them.¡± He climbed onto the sofa, clung to Enna¡¯s arm, and whined like a spoiled child, ¡°You just forgot about me. To punish you, you have to watch two episodes of Boonie Bears with me!¡± Enna was really curious about what Baron Lawrence had said to him. Why had the usually rebellious little guy be so obedient? It was simply incredible. And unexpectedly clingy. But she enjoyed having Bobby cling to her, so she agreed, ¡°Alright.¡± With a gentle curve of her eyebrows, she turned on the TV, and brought up Boonie Bears. The voices of Briar and Bramble and Bald Qiang filled the living room. Bobby¡¯s attention was instantly captured by therge LCD TV, and he stared at the screen without blinking¡­ Bobby had already seen more than 12 episodes, and two more down, that was nearly 40 minutes. By the time the episodes finished, it was already evening outside. Enna heard Bobby¡¯s stomach growl, and chuckled. She picked up the remote, turned off the TV, and said to him, ¡°Bobby, let¡¯s go have dinner.¡± ¡°Okay!¡± ¡°I¡¯ll go call your dad.¡± Bobby¡¯s sunflower-like smile dropped, and although his face wasn¡¯t as happy anymore, he didn¡¯t stop her and tacitly epted her going to call Baron Lawrence. Chapter 585: 585: How did you get to know Mr. Lawrence? Chapter 585: How did you get to know Mr. Lawrence? Enna rk went to the study to call Baron Lawrence, but it seemed he was busy with work. She quietly left, brewed a cup of coffee for him, and softly ced it on his desk. After closing the door behind her, she left. ¡°Let¡¯s go.¡± Bobby was mentally prepared to have dinner with the dubious man, but only ended up waiting for his wife toe out. He pointed his chin towards the direction of the study, and asked casually, ¡°Where¡¯s the dubious man?¡± Enna chuckled and took his hand, leading him out as she said, ¡°Your dad is busy. We¡¯ll eat first and then bring some food up for himter¡­ What do you want to eat tonight?¡± ¡°The cake from lunch!¡± Their voices gradually faded away¡­ * In the restaurant downstairs. The same waiter who served them at noon guided them to their usual seats. Enna ordered a few nutritious dishes and handed the menu back to him. Bobby ordered a few small desserts, but since Enna didn¡¯t allow him to eat too many sweets, he only ordered one of each. Soon, the waiter took the menu away and left to prepare their order.
As Enna supported her chin and chatted with Bobby, a voice suddenly intruded from behind them, ¡°Enna, what a coincidence.¡± Enna didn¡¯t need to look back to know who it was, as she had heard her voice many times already today. As expected, Miranda Lewis came over with a broad smile. She had changed into a white dress, and her forehead was covered with a square-shaped bandage, which weakened her dazzling appearance and added a touch of innocence. She scanned the area before she couldn¡¯t help but ask, ¡°Huh, Enna. Is Mr. Lawrence not joining you for dinner?¡± ¡°He is busy with something else.¡± Enna couldn¡¯t ignore herpletely since Miranda had helped her in the afternoon. She said it indifferently. ¡°I see¡­¡± Miranda thought for a moment before suggesting naturally, ¡°Enna, since it¡¯s just the two of you, and I¡¯m alone, why don¡¯t we eat together?¡± ¡°¡­¡± Enna was hesitant. But since Miranda had made the suggestion, she agreed with a nod. Miranda immediately pulled out a chair next to Bobby and sat down. Bobby wasn¡¯t happy about her presence, and his dissatisfaction was evident. As soon as she sat down, Bobby jumped off his chair and said coolly, ¡°Lady, I¡¯m not sitting next to you.¡± He was indeed unsparing. If she had a thinner skin, she would have left in shame and anger. But Miranda not only stayed, she alsoplimented him without picking up any hints of dislike in his tone, ¡°Enna, your son with Mr. Lawrence is really handsome and looks very smart. He¡¯s sure to have a promising future like his father. How old is he now?¡± As the saying goes, one should not offend someone who is trying to be friendly. In response to Miranda¡¯s praise, Enna couldn¡¯t help but reply, ¡°5 and a half years old.¡± Miranda seemingly showed a genuine interest in Bobby, and afterplimenting him some more, she asked with curiosity, ¡°So that means you and Baron met five years ago? I thought you were with William Su¡­¡± As if afraid of offending Enna, she swallowed William¡¯s name back. Enna calmly poured Bobby a ss of water and handed it to him to drink. She said indifferently, ¡°We broke up.¡± ¡°Ah, I see,¡± she seemed very interested and continued, ¡°How did you meet Baron? He treats you so well. Your first encounter must have been very romantic, right?¡± Chapter 586: 586: Annoying Just by Looking Chapter 586: Annoying Just by Looking How did you know Baron Lawrence? Enna really couldn¡¯t say that they met in bed. Not to mention that the process wasn¡¯t romantic at all, it was very painful, that tearing kind of pain. Even though she was drugged, she could still clearly feel it. However, she didn¡¯t n to tell Miranda these details. ¡°Not romantic.¡± With her quick response, even the slow-witted Miranda could see that Enna didn¡¯t want to talk about it. So, she quietly changed the topic and began chatting with Enna about their funny childhood stories. But Enna couldn¡¯t remember any of the funny stories Miranda mentioned. Some of the things she did remember were not the sisterly versions Miranda told, but rather Miranda¡¯s one-sided pranking versions. When they were young, they didn¡¯t spend much time together. Back then, Miranda despised ying with her, and whenever Enna came, Miranda would take her own toys and run away to find others. So, even though Miranda racked her brains, besides a few incidents, she couldn¡¯t remember any other events involving Enna. The atmosphere gradually became awkward. With a sudden inspiration, Miranda remembered an incident, ¡°Right, do you remember when we yed a trick on Jasmine together? Jasmine was showing off her new skirt that she bought, insulting us for not being able to afford one, so we ruined her skirt together. Do you remember? Jasmine cried so much when she saw it. It looked so hrious, haha¡­¡±
Enna remembered this incident. She nced at the excited Miranda, silently put a napkin under Bobby¡¯s leg, and said, ¡°You remember it wrong, it wasn¡¯t us who ruined her skirt, it was you. And you forgot what happened afterward, Jasmine cried angrily and went to Juliet Jordan toin. You said I was the one who ruined it, and then you went home.¡± Because of that incident, she was severely scolded by Jacob and wasn¡¯t allowed to eat dinner that night. She was also forced to apologize to Jasmine. Miranda indeed didn¡¯t remember these details, she just remembered Jasmine crying at the time, which made her feel triumphant. As for what happened to Enna, she didn¡¯t remember the specifics because she was too young, and more importantly, she didn¡¯t care about Enna¡¯s feelings back then. She thought Enna also disliked Jasmine, so talking about Jasmine¡¯s misfortune would please Enna. However, her ass-kissing inadvertently backfired, and she awkwardly replied, ¡°Really?¡± At this point, the waiter brought up the dishes they ordered, and the steak Miranda ordered was also served. In order to hide her embarrassment, she stopped talking and started eating. Enna dly apanied her and continued eating with Bobby in peace. They finished the meal inplete silence. Miranda ate with great awkwardness. Finally finishing, she hurriedly stood up, said goodbye to Enna, and left in a disgraceful manner¡­ After she left, Enna called the waiter again and ordered a few dishes that Baron usually liked. She asked the waiter to send the food to their room when it was ready and then took Bobby back with her. On their way back, Bobby pouted and said discontentedly, ¡°Woman, I don¡¯t like her. Don¡¯t let her eat with us next time. She¡¯s annoying just looking at her!¡± Enna pinched his cheek, scoffing, ¡°What do you, a tiny little guy, know about annoying?¡± ¡°I knew it the moment I saw her!¡± Bobby snorted, cursing her without using dirty words. He looked up at her and emphasized again, ¡°Anyway, just ignore her from now on. She¡¯s obviously not a good person! Don¡¯t get deceived and end up counting money for her!¡± Enna didn¡¯t know if she took his words to heart or not as she held his hand and entered the elevator. Chapter 587: 587: Old Master Li is here! Chapter 587: Old Master Li is here! At this moment. At the back entrance of the Hilton Hotel, a low-key Lexus slowly drove into the hotel. The manager of the hotel bowed and waited nearby. Several bodyguards quickly got out of the car and respectfully opened the door, waiting on the side. The first thing that caught their eyes was a red sandalwood cane, and immediately after, an energetic old man appeared in everyone¡¯s sight. Time had left its marks on his face, but it did not affect his authority and noble air. The moment he stood somewhere, the whole scene fell silent. It was as if someone had pinched their throats, and no one dared to look more. ¡°Old Lord, we have arrived,¡± an old housekeeper said softly, holding his hand. ¡°Mm,¡± his voice was deep, and although he used a cane, it did not affect his walking speed. From his brisk pace, one could see his resolute and decisive character, ¡°Is Baron Lawrence staying here with Ms. rk?¡± ¡°Yes, Old Lord.¡± He nced sidelong at the old housekeeper and asked another question, ¡°I remember Emilia is also in Yluria Country?¡± ¡°Yes, Old Lord.¡± His words were measured, just like a well-set machine, and the tone was grasped without the slightest deviation.
The old man asked faintly, ¡°Did you find out? What is the rtionship between her and the Westbrook heir who just returned?¡± ¡°Miss Emilia seems to have known Mr. Lyle Westbrook, also known as Wyndham Howell, for a long time. Later, there was infighting in the Westbrook family, and Lyle¡¯s cousin died in a car ident, leaving behind a five-month-old daughter. Lyle probably thought it was pointless, so he left Yluria with his niece and anonymously became a surgeon in Capital City. He only recently returned, and the reason is unclear. Miss Emilia has always liked Lyle and reached a secret cooperation agreement with the Lord. While helping the Lord cover up, she also provides cover for her own escape from blind dates.¡± ¡°Ha, Jason, I didn¡¯t expect that at my age, I would be yed by two young people. It seems I really am getting old¡­¡± The old housekeeper lowered his head, not responding to thement. He entered the elevator, rubbing his fingers over the cane¡¯s wood as if contemting something, ¡°Anyway, that Ms. rk is not suitable for the Baron, don¡¯t you think?¡± The old housekeeper hesitated and nodded, ¡°Yes.¡± The energetic old man closed his eyes and said faintly, ¡°Help me find a time, without rming the Baron, I want to have a chat with Ms. rk alone.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± The elevator fell silent, heading upwards¡­ ¡­ Enna rk didn¡¯t know that the crisis was approaching. She took Bobby back to the Presidential Suite, gave Bobby a bath, and the room service staff had already delivered the meals. Baron Lawrence had temporarily finished his work and came out of the study, forcing her to eat again before putting down his chopsticks and saying, ¡°Enna, you don¡¯t have to wait for me tonight, go to sleep first.¡± ¡°¡­Okay.¡± It seemed that he didn¡¯t n to sleep tonight. After dinner, Baron Lawrence returned to his study. After washing up, Enna was also tired from running around all day. Since Baron Lawrence wasn¡¯ting back to the bedroom to rest, she took Bobby to bed with her. Bobby was, of course, overjoyed, and after listening to a fairy tale story, she babbled on about her own theories before falling asleep. Looking at the angelic and adorable sleeping face of the little one beside her, her mood involuntarily improved. She rubbed her belly and fell into a deep sleep¡­ Chapter 588: 588: Hello, Ms. Clark, the Old Lord wants to see you. Chapter 588: Hello, Ms. rk, the Old Lord wants to see you. The next day, the morning sunlight shone in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, warmly pouring onto the soft bed. Enna rk moved her fingers slightly and slowly opened her eyes. In her view was the angelic sleeping face of the little one. Bobby still maintained the position he had when he went to bed the night before, sleeping peacefully without moving. Gone were his usual pretense of being a little adult and his constant talk about women. His pink cheeks clearly showed that he was still a baby. She extended her hand and poked his belly. As expected, the little one frowned unhappily, his face showing a hint of his usual grown-up facade. Enna chuckled at his little act, tucked him back under the covers, and sat up in bed. There was no sign of anyoneing into the bedroom suggesting that Baron Lawrence must have been busy all night. Anyway, since she was already awake, she might as well go downstairs and get breakfast for them. So she acted on her thought. She got up, changed into the striped shirt dress that Baron Lawrence had bought her the day before, tied her hair into a ponytail, and left the room refreshed. Just as she reached the elevator. Suddenly, a well-dressed elderly man in a suit approached her. Enna thought he was also going to take the elevator and subtly made way for him.
Unexpectedly, the old man stopped one step away from her, put his hands together in front of him, and bent his waist slightly in a sign of respect, addressing her, ¡°Good day, Ms. rk.¡± Enna didn¡¯t know who he was or why he knew her, but being greeted with such deference from a man of his age, she felt ufortable and awkwardly returned his gesture by bending her waist too, ¡°Hello, sir.¡± The housekeeper, Jason, didn¡¯t expect Enna to return his salute. He was stunned for a moment, but soon recovered, ¡°Ms. rk, the Old Lord would like to meet you. Is it convenient for you now?¡± The Old Lord¡­ By this title, she could infer the connection with Baron Lawrence. Baron Lawrence¡¯s grandfather wanted to meet her? A sudden feeling of being the ugly bride meeting her inws dawned on Enna. Despite feeling nervous, she replied quickly, ¡°Yes, it¡¯s convenient.¡± ¡°Please follow me.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Enna trailed behind him, matching his pace. The corridor took a turn, and the old housekeeper led her to the end where the Presidential Suite was located and respectfully knocked on the door. ¡°Come in.¡± The voice was heard before the person was seen. Enna heard the authoritative voice of the old man and couldn¡¯t help clenching her dress. She followed the housekeeper into the room¡ª All presidential suites in the hotel were of the same size, the only difference being the decor style. This suite was furnished almost entirely with redwood furniture, exuding an authentically European royal style. The luxurious crystal chandelier added a sense of solemnity and authority amid the grandeur. The overall decor gave a daunting sense of awing reverence. In the center of the living room, three burly bodyguards were standing. In the middle of them was an old man brewing tea. The old man seemed to be in his sixties or seventies, with gray hair and an agile spirit. Just by his side profile, one could tell that he was a powerful figure in his youth. After leading Enna into the living room, the housekeeper quietly stood aside and gently reminded, ¡°Old Lord, Ms. rk is here.¡± ¡°Hmm.¡±
With that one word response, he didn¡¯t raise his head or nce at Enna, continuing to focus on making his tea, as if he wasn¡¯t the one who had asked for her. Chapter 589: Sorry, I Don’t Want to Divorce Chapter 589: Sorry, I Don¡¯t Want to Divorce Enna rk was very patient, otherwise, she wouldn¡¯t be able to live with the two ticking time bombs in her house, one big and one small. Old Master Lawrence ignored her and she did not disturb him either, she quietly stood there watching him make tea. She watched him expertly rinse the teapot, spout, lid, teacups with hot water, then drained the teapot and teacups. After that, he used a teaspoon to put in the tea leaves, poured water to brew it, and with fluid motions that resembled flowing water, he poured two cups of tea, only after the third nod of his head. He then put down the teapot, epted a cloth from the servant, wiped his hands clean, sat down, took a sip of tea, and looked at Enna. ¡°Sit.¡± Enna hesitated for a moment before sitting opposite him. Old Master Lawrence pushed a cup of freshly brewed tea in front of her and said indifferently, ¡°Try it, how is the taste?¡± Enna took it and had a sip. She did not understand the way of tea, and she felt that this cup of tea was too strong for her. Old Master Lawrence lifted his cup and took a sip, then continued indifferently, ¡°Ms. rk, I investigated you beforeing here. You are the illegitimate daughter of the rk Family, you have a money-grubbing aunt, a father who cares only about profit andcks humanity, a maniptive mother in name, your sister who is your ex-boyfriend¡¯s fiancee hates you to the bone, and yet she is mindlessly impulsive. To put it bluntly, Ms. rk, your family is aplete mess.¡± ¡°And then there¡¯s you. You dropped out of university to have a child abroad as soon as you got in. Your education stopped at high school. Besides, I know about your temperament. You are a good girl who¡¯s understanding of others¡­¡± He paused for a moment, eyeing her sharply, ¡°But you are not fit for the Baron.¡± From the moment she stepped through the door, Enna had already felt that the old man in front of her did not like her. So, when she heard Old Master Lawrence¡¯s frank words, she was not too surprised. ¡°Jason, bring it up.¡± ¡°Yes.¡± A safe box was ced in front of Enna, and the housekeeper opened the safe box in front of her, inside it, neat stacks of money were disyed. ¡°Five years ago, you epted 750 thousand dors from Baron¡¯s biological mother, and left him. Ms. rk, this is 1.5 million dors. Leave the Baron.¡± ¡°¡­¡± He was outrightly contemptuous! So contemptuous that he didn¡¯t even bother to hide it! Enna bit her lip tightly, gathered her courage and looked into his sharp eyes, ¡°I am with him not for the money, I love Baron Lawrence. I know I have a lot of shorings, but I will strive to change. Regarding my education, I am preparing for a self-study test¡­¡± Old Master Lawrence seemedpletely indifferent. His gaze swept over her like an X-ray, and suddenly asked, ¡°Are the clothes you¡¯re wearing brought by the Baron?¡± At that moment, Enna suddenly felt as if a p hadnded on her face. She wanted to exin but didn¡¯t know how to. Indeed, the clothes that she was wearing were brought by Baron Lawrence, and she had chosen them herself just yesterday. Her silence was tantamount to admitting it. Old Master Lawrence did not even Bat an eyelid, he simply ordered again, ¡°Jason.¡± Another box was ced in front of Enna, the housekeeper opened it again in front of her, but this time, the box did not contain money, but gold bars. ¡°7.5 million dors, I believe that should be enough.¡± Enna knew this was prejudice against her poverty. No matter what she said, Old Master Lawrence would not listen, and she didn¡¯t want to be humiliated with money anymore. She stood up and shut the lid of the safe box, then took a deep breath and looked at the imposing old man in front of her, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, but I¡¯m already married to Baron Lawrence, and I don¡¯t want a divorce.¡± Chapter 590: He’s Just Seeking Temporary Novelty Chapter 590: He¡¯s Just Seeking Temporary Novelty Old Master Lawrence seemed not at all shocked by this news. His ancient-well-like eyes showed not even the slightest fluctuation. His hands sped together on the table, looking at Enna rk, exuding an innate oppressiveness from his bones, ¡°Do you think that your marriage certificate, which is like a child¡¯s y, is valid here?¡± ¡°I can tell you explicitly that your so-called marriage is not legal in Country W. Strictly speaking, you are not married at all!¡± Enna could feel the oppression. She faced those eyes that seemed to control everything. Her lips touched slightly, ¡°Marriage is just a piece of paper. If Baron Lawrence and I think it¡¯s valid, isn¡¯t it valid?¡± This counterattack, a beautiful one! It was the first time that Old Master Lawrence had been openly contradicted. He raised his eyebrows, didn¡¯t speak, but the pressure in the room became heavier and heavier¡­ In the Presidential Suite, everyone couldn¡¯t help but hold their breaths. Only Enna stared at the old man¡¯s eyes without blinking, unwaveringly. Old Master Lawrence squinted his eyes, and a trace of appreciation shed at the bottom of them. It was the first time someone dared to openly contradict him and even make eye contact with him for more than three minutes. It¡¯s a pity that she was of too low birth and her family situation was too poor. ¡°I disagree with you two being together.¡± He didn¡¯t beat around the bush, saying directly, ¡°It¡¯s a fact that your status is not worthy of the Baron. But you gave him a very smart son. As the birth mother of my great-grandson, I can give you reasonablepensation. In addition to money, I can give you a vi and a smallpany that is enough for you to live on for a lifetime. Of course, if you just want money, you can also give me an approximate figure. As long as it¡¯s not too excessive, I¡¯ll agree. But I still hold the same position: you and the Baron are not possible together and will never be together. Understand?¡± ¡°I don¡¯t want the money¡­¡± Old Master Lawrence seemed not to hear it, pouring the tea from his cup into the waste tea bowl, saying indifferently, ¡°Miss rk, there¡¯s no need to refuse so quickly. I know that you think if you just hold on to the Baron, you can get more than this. But I can tell you explicitly that with your status, the Baron is just after something fresh. You¡¯ve met Emilia, right? In terms of external and internal conditions, which is better than hers?¡± Emilia Goldsmith¡­ Enna envisioned a beautiful tall, elegant, and aristocratic girl who wasn¡¯t pretentious. She fell silent for a moment but still insisted on her point, ¡°Love is not an equivalent exchange. Liking each other is more important than being suitable.¡± ¡°It¡¯s because they haven¡¯t found unsuitability yet! When they find that it¡¯s unsuitable, they naturally won¡¯t like it anymore. Just like buying shoes in a shoe store, the shoes you like are not necessarily the right fit. Even if you reluctantly wear them because you like them, eventually, there will be a day when you can¡¯t stand the blisters on your heels. Miss rk, do you want to wait until the Baron finds that the shoes don¡¯t fit and can¡¯t bear it anymore before letting go of them?¡± Old Master Lawrence, who had been in the business for decades, was skillfully venomous with every word, hitting right into the person¡¯s heart, ¡°You don¡¯t have to answer me so anxiously. Go back and think about it. Before you make up your mind, the conditions I told you are still valid.¡± ¡°¡­¡± ¡°Jason, see her out.¡± Old Master seemed to firmly believe Enna would seriously consider it and ordered Jason indifferently. ¡°Yes, Old Lord.¡± The Housekeeper walked up to Enna, gentlemanly stretched out his hand, and led the way, ¡°Miss rk, let¡¯s go.¡± Enna bit her lower lip and turned to walk out¡­ Watching her almost reach the door, Enna suddenly turned around¡ª Chapter 591: 591: Enna Clark’s Answer Chapter 591: Enna rk¡¯s Answer ¡°Ms. rk?¡± The old housekeeper was taken aback, not knowing why she suddenly stopped. Enna quietly apologized to him, ¡°Sorry, I have one more thing to say to the Old Master.¡± After saying that, she firmly turned back, walked up to Old Master Lawrence again, and bowed deeply to him. Then, she straightened her back and said firmly, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, but I think I can give Grandpa an answer now¡ªI trust Baron Lawrence!¡± She wasn¡¯t a pair of shoes, and Baron Lawrence wasn¡¯t a person who simply bought shoes. The rtionship they developed after going through so many experiences couldn¡¯t be boiled down to whether or not a pair of shoes fit. She believed that Baron Lawrence would never let her face any embarrassing situations, and even if she were an ill-fitting pair of shoes, that stubborn man would grit his teeth and wear her. And she wouldn¡¯t always be an ill-fitting pair of shoes¡ªshe would work hard to change, and one day, they would be the most suitable partners for each other. Moreover, she had promised that man that she would try her best to be with him. She wouldn¡¯t make promises easily, but once she did, she would definitely give it her all! After Enna finished speaking, she bowed to him again, her demeanor gentle and polite. She didn¡¯t show any disrespect just because the Old Master didn¡¯t approve of her being with Baron Lawrence, ¡°I¡¯m sorry to bother you, Grandpa. I¡¯ll leave now.¡± Before Old Master Lawrence could speak, she took the initiative and said, ¡°I will not tell Baron Lawrence about our conversation today.¡± With that, she turned around and walked back to the old housekeeper, apologizing again, ¡°Sorry for the wait.¡±
Then, she opened the door herself and walked out gracefully. When she reached the door, she insisted on not letting the old housekeeper apany her, and entered the elevator herself¡­ After the elevator doors closed, the old housekeeper returned to the Presidential Suite and reported to the spirited old man with a bow, ¡°Old Lord, Miss rk has left.¡± The dignified old man sitting on the sofa narrowed his eyes then suddenly looked up and asked, ¡°Jason, what do you think of her?¡± The old housekeeper hesitated for a moment before respectfully saying, ¡°Miss rk is a very nice person. She¡¯sposed, gentle but not timid, polite and considerate. She¡¯s someone who can easily make people like her in a short time.¡± ¡°Someone who can make people like her in a short time, huh.¡± He slowly rubbed the head of his cane with a faint smile, ¡°It¡¯s indeed admirable that she could leave a good impression on you during your first meeting and even have you speak on her behalf.¡± ¡°If Old Lord means that¡­¡± ¡°It¡¯s true that she¡¯s stronger than I imagined, but like I said, she¡¯s not suitable for the Baron. What the Baron needs by his side is a woman like Emilia Goldsmith, someone who can support him and handle all sorts of situations, not a virtuous wife and good mother.¡± Old Master Lawrence¡¯s gaze was rational and ruthless. The old housekeeper bowed his head and replied, ¡°But Miss rk doesn¡¯t seem like someone who would eptpensation and leave.¡± ¡°Not ¡®doesn¡¯t seem like,¡¯ she has explicitly refused me just now.¡± Old Master Lawrence said calmly and leisurely, ¡°I never intended to start with her in the first ce; I just wanted to meet her. As for what happened just now, it was just a little test.¡± He knew what kind of person his grandson was, and if he was truly determined to be with Enna, she probably wouldn¡¯t be able to leave even if she wanted to. The Old Master¡¯s dragon head cane tapped on the floor at random as he closed his eyes and rested for a moment. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, fierce and dominating, ¡°Connect me to the Baron. At this time, he should be done with his work.¡± Chapter 592: 592: A Small Warning Chapter 592: A Small Warning At almost the same time, theptop in Baron Lawrence¡¯s study began to ring with an iing video call. He suddenly furrowed his brows and pressed the ept button. The high-definition projection immediately cast Old Master¡¯s imposing features on the wall, giving off a strong oppressive aura even through the screen. ¡°What¡¯s the matter?¡± Baron Lawrence seemed not to notice the powerful pressure emanating from him, his face expressionless and icy. ¡°How have you been getting along with Emiliately?¡± Old Master Lawrence didn¡¯t care about his attitude and asked directly. Baron Lawrence narrowed his eyes, suppressing the impatience in his gaze, ¡°Fine.¡± ¡°When do you n to get engaged?¡± ¡°Engaged?¡± Baron Lawrence suddenly tensed his jaw, narrowing his eyes at the screen, ¡°I remember only promising you that I would consider Emilia Goldsmith. I never agreed to get engaged.¡± At that time, Enna rk was kidnapped, and he wanted to find her as soon as possible, so he sought Old Master¡¯s help. At the same time, he promised Old Master that he would give Emilia a chance.
But that condition only included putting on an act with Emilia, not getting engaged! ¡°There wasn¡¯t, but there can be now,¡± Old Master Lawrence retorted indifferently and authoritatively, ¡°Emilia has a sister named Emily, who is more suitable for you. You should get engaged.¡± ¡°I¡¯m not interested!¡± He had no interest in any Emilia, Emily, or whatever! He was only interested in Enna rk! ¡°I¡¯m not discussing this with you.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s dark eyes were deep and unfathomable, his thin lips touching lightly, not yielding an inch, ¡°And I don¡¯t need to discuss it with you! I think you already know very well that I have a woman I like, and I won¡¯t marry someone else. Besides, I¡¯m already married.¡± ¡°That was just a children¡¯s game!¡± Old Master Lawrence didn¡¯t take his words seriously and said directly, ¡°I¡¯ve already sent Emily to Yluria Country, and she should arrive tomorrow. You go pick her up.¡± Without waiting for Baron Lawrence to refuse, a hint of ruthlessness shed in his eyes, ¡°Baron, as my grandson, I¡¯ve been indulging you for a long time. ytime should be over, and if you go too far, I¡¯ll have to step in. I won¡¯t hurt you, but it doesn¡¯t mean I won¡¯t hurt others.¡± Was he referring to ¨C Enna rk?! Baron Lawrence¡¯s face suddenly turned ugly! ¡°Consider this a small warning, Baron. You¡¯re my proudest grandson, don¡¯t disappoint me. That¡¯s all. Think about it yourself.¡± The likeness on the wall flickered then returned to its original appearance. As the video was disconnected, the mobile phone on the other end began to vibrate. He nced at the Caller ID and picked up the call, ¡°Speak.¡± ¡°Olivia Lewis has been taken away. I checked the identity of the people who caught her and found they¡¯re from your family. Baron, what¡¯s going on?¡± It was Adam Sinir¡¯s voice. Before Baron Lawrence could speak, his mobile phone vibrated again, and a text message came in. He moved the phone away and opened the message: Lord, the Old Master has sent someone to take Miss rk¡¯s grandfather away from the nursing home. His eyes suddenly narrowed, his chest heaving violently, and the pent-up rage seemed to make his blood flow backward! ¡°Baron, are you listening to me? Olivia¡­¡±
Baron Lawrence suddenly stood up, gripping his phone tightly, and smashed it into the wall! One of the world¡¯s rarest custom-made phones, of which there were no more than three, shattered into pieces. The broken screen rolled on the floor a few times and stopped next to the trash can! He suddenly clenched his fists, mming one onto the desk, ¡°Shi-t!¡±
Chapter 593: 593: Help Him Apply The Medicine Chapter 593: Help Him Apply The Medicine Enna rk was ordering breakfast in the dining room before she went upstairs. Upon arrival, she was startled by a man with slightly red-rimmed ck eyes waiting in the Entrance Hall, ¡°Baron Lawrence?¡± Wasn¡¯t he busy working in his study? Why was he standing here? And why did he look so unwell? Who upset him? She took a closer look and suddenly drew a cold breath, her eyebrows crimping as she grabbed his left hand, ¡°What happened to your hand?¡± The back of his left hand was indeed horrific to look at. Some parts had skin and flesh torn up, some were studded with ss shards. It was obvious that he had just lost his temper. What kind of problem had he encountered at work to make him so angry? ¡°Hand?¡± From the moment she walked in, Baron had been staring at her without blinking, as if trying to bore a hole through her with his gaze. When he saw Enna take hold of his left hand, he nced down at it and a hint of annoyance shed in his eyes, ¡°It¡¯s nothing. I¡¯ll dress it myselfter.¡± No sooner had he said this than he changed his mind. Looking at Enna¡¯s face, he suddenly said, ¡°Enna, you¡¯ll dress it for me.¡±
¡°Me?¡± Before Enna could indicate whether she was willing or not, he had already decided. He led her by the hand towards the living room and found the Medicine Box in the drawer and ced it in front of Enna. He held out his injured hand with a hawk-like gaze, ¡°Dress it for me.¡± Enna had already grown ustomed to his assertive personality, so she reluctantly opened the Medicine Box, saying, ¡°Take a seat on the sofa first. You are standing too tall for me to deal with it.¡± The tall man unusually conceded and sat down. Enna took out a small pair of tweezers, iodine, and gauze from the box and ced them aside. Then, she bent down to take a closer look at his hand, frowning, ¡°It doesn¡¯t seem like the bones are hurt, but there are shards of ss inside that need to be removed first; otherwise, it will worsen if left for too long.¡± She could not figure out why there would be shards of ss, but she didn¡¯t inquire further, instead, she used the tweezers to pick out the ss fragments one by one. Removing the ss shards was a delicate task, especially since all the shards on the back of his hand had somehow embedded themselves into the flesh. Every time Enna removed one with the tweezers, she winced slightly in sympathy. As she got deeper, the ss shards were smaller and more difficult to remove. Before long, ayer of sweat formed on her forehead. Dipping her eyshes, she focused all her attention on the injured hand of the man, her movements as gentle as possible for fear of hurting him. After finally removing all the ss shards, Enna put down the tweezers, picked up the iodine, and gently warned him, ¡°This might sting a bit. Try to bear with it.¡± ¡°Hmm.¡± She gritted her teeth and poured iodine onto the wound on his hand, then began cleaning the wound with a cotton swab. His wound was quite severe. If it was not cleaned properly, it could get infected. While Enna was focused on cleaning his wound, the usually irritated man became quiet. He watched her attentively, showing no sign of difort when iodine was applied to his wound. He gazed at the woman in front of him without blinking. The more he watched, the more Baron Lawrence became conscious of the subtle changes in his lower abdomen. He swallowed hard, and his gaze slid down to her stomach, which looked as t as that of any other woman¡¯s. It was like a bucket of cold water had been dumped over his head; the heat in his lower abdomen was instantly extinguished. No, she was less than two months pregnant, they couldn¡¯t do it before the third month!
Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyebrows furrowed tight enough to trap a fly! Heaven knows how much he wanted to push this woman onto the bed and take her, hard! Only by doing so could he put his heart at ease! Chapter 594: 594: Waking Up to a Surprise Chapter 594: Waking Up to a Surprise ¡°Enna.¡± ¡°Huh?¡± Enna had just lifted her head when her lips were suddenly sealed in a kiss. She opened her eyes wide in surprise. The man had already forced his way through her lips, his hot tongue invading her mouth and sweeping over every inch of her senses¡­ After finishing the kiss, the dark-eyed man suddenly stood up, picked her up in his arms, and carried her to the next room¡ª In the Presidential Suite, every room was furnished with a 2.5-meter kingsize bed. Enna was tossed onto the bed unexpectedly, unable to dodge, her ankles already caught. The mint-scented man leaned over her, hisrge hands grasping her wrists, pressing them on either side of her head, pinning her down. His hot lips started kissing her from her chin, like a storm¡­ Every one of his kisses on her skin ignited a tingling sensation. Enna couldn¡¯t help but curl her toes. She shook her head and struggled, ¡°No, don¡¯t¡­¡± She remembered the doctor¡¯s warning: no intense physical activity for three months! The dominating man surprisingly stopped when he heard her words. His dark eyes filled with a fire that seemed ready to engulf everything as he spoke, word by word, ¡°But I want to!¡± His heart wouldn¡¯t be at peace unless he did!
Enna was taken aback; she had never seen him so desperate. Desperate as if he couldn¡¯t live without her! Her bright eyes showed a hint of hesitation as she clenched her teeth, giving up resistance. Attempting to make her body more rxed, she suppressed her own shame and whispered, ¡°What if¡­ I help you with my hand?¡± ¡°¡­What did you just say?¡± Baron Lawrence pressed his thin lips tightly, doubting what he just heard. As he looked down at the woman blushing red like a cooked shrimp beneath him, it all became more real. Enna was about to burst with embarrassment. She steeled herself, letting her actions do the talking¡ª * One hourter. Exhausted and dripping with sweat, Enna¡¯s arms lost their strength, unable to lift from numbness. Her fingers didn¡¯t even want to move anymore. The satisfied man¡¯s eyes and eyebrows contrasted sharply with her immobile state. Baron Lawrence actually wanted to engage in another round with her, but upon seeing her exhausted appearance, he suppressed his eager desire¡ª He opened the wardrobe, put on a brand new bathrobe, then bent down and picked her up from the bed. ¡°Ah.¡± Enna¡¯s hands circled around his neck, fearing she would slip off. ¡°You make a sound again, and I¡¯ll put you back on that bed immediately,¡± he threatened shamelessly. He wasn¡¯t really satisfied; her help was like offering a drop of water to a dying man in the desert, only making his thirst worse. He wanted to snatch the whole bottle and finish it all at once! How dare she continue to tempt him with her voice! He had never been able to resist her temptations! Enna was too tired to even speak, she closed her mouth and just let him take control. Quickly, Baron Lawrence helped her take a simple bath, carried her back to bed, leaned down to kiss her forehead, and said in a hoarse voice, ¡°Sleep now, I have a surprise for you when you wake up.¡±
Enna was so tired she could hardly understand what he was saying. She vaguely heard him say ¡°sleep.¡± Her eyelids, as heavy as if they¡¯d received a pardon, immediately closed from fatigue. Soon, her breathing became steady, sinking deeply into a dreamy slumber¡­ Chapter 595: 595: What Special Day is Today? Chapter 595: What Special Day is Today? When Enna rk woke up, it was already dark. As soon as she opened her eyes, still blurry from sleep, her lips were enveloped. The masculine scent of sandalwood and mint came rushing at her, covering her lips and a wet, hot tongue swept past the corners of her mouth, tickling her. The next moment, her body was swept up into the air, ¡°Enna, you slept for seven hours.¡± A pig wouldn¡¯t sleep as much as her! Seven hours? She finally woke up, looking out at the gradually darkening sky, wide-eyed and speechless, she noticed that Baron Lawrence was carrying her outside already. She struggled and tried to get down on her feet, ¡°Baron, where are you taking me?¡± As the words left her mouth, her waist was tightly pinched as a punishment, and the haughty man nced at her coldly, his thin lips brushing hers, ¡°You¡¯ll know when we get there.¡± Enna was carried out of the room, down the hallway, and into an elevator by Baron. In the cramped elevator, she thought their position was absurd, and couldn¡¯t help but twist slightly, ¡°You can put me down, I can follow you by myself.¡± ¡°Not today!¡± ¡°¡­What do you mean?¡± Baron Lawrence looked at her displeased, contempt nearly spilling out of his dazzling eyes, ¡°Enna, when did you stop understanding humannguage? ¡®Not today¡¯ means that I¡¯m not letting you go today. Do you understand now? If not, I can still trante it for you word by word.¡±
Enna¡¯s earlobe was flushed by his breath, and she shrank back, asking doubtfully, ¡°Is today a special day?¡± His birthday? It seemed to have just passed. Her birthday was long gone. Bobby¡¯s day was still two months away¡­ The birthday was not the case; was it an anniversary? Enna suddenly remembered what Old Master Lawrence had said to her today, and she hesitated when she realized that, in the strictest terms, her and Baron Lawrence¡¯s marriage wasn¡¯t legitimate. Neither a birthday nor an anniversary, why was Baron Lawrence¡¯s behavior today so¡­strange? Baron Lawrence red at her, ¡°Do I need a special day to hug you?¡± ¡°I didn¡¯t mean it that way¡­¡± ¡°Then don¡¯t say anything!¡± Ding¡ª The elevator doors opened. Therge rooftop was filled with roses, stacked inyers as if an entire rose field had been moved over. In the morous center, a rectangr Western-style dining table particrly stood out. Beautiful vases and tableware were set on top, exuding a strong European vibe. Surprisingly, there was even a violin-ying band next to the table! Enna was so surprised that she couldn¡¯t close her mouth. Was this definitely not a film set for some idol drama? Baron Lawrence seemed utterly unsurprised by everything on disy, and he carried her and set her down on a seat, also kindly pushing the chair in¡ª After that, he sat down across from her and snapped his fingers.
Click¡ª Click¡ª Click¡ª The lights on the rooftop flickered on, countless tiny star-like lights adorning the roses, making them seem to glow.
At the same time, melodious music poured out from the fingertips of the violinists¡­ A chef carrying red wine steaks walked from the direction of the elevator entrance, cing the red wine steaks in front of her one by one¡­ ¡°Baron, did you prepare all these?¡± Enna was at a loss for words; what was the point of suddenly preparing all these things? ¡°Yeah. Is it a surprise?¡± Baron Lawrence raised his chin slightly, looking over everything on the rooftop. If he had had more time, he could have prepared something even better, even more perfect. Chapter 596: 596: Romantic Candlelight Dinner Chapter 596: Romantic Candlelight Dinner But an afternoon was still too rushed. It was only enough time to transport roses from within Yluria Country, there was no time to air transport the most beautiful champagne-colored roses from the home of roses in Country E. ¡°¡­Surprise.¡± In fact, she felt more surprised than delighted. Baron Lawrence captured every subtle expression on her face, and he increasingly found those roses displeasing. He clenched his jaw, picked up his knife and fork, delicately cut the steak on the te, and handed it to Enna rk. Then he moved the te in front of Enna to his front, elegant and dignified, ¡°Let¡¯s eat.¡± ¡°Oh.¡± Enna rk really couldn¡¯t describe the atmosphere; it was very romantic, very aesthetic, but she always felt that being rushed into such a romantic candlelit dinner right after waking up threw her off bnce. She had slept for the whole day and was quite hungry. Despite the weird feeling, it did not affect her appetite. She quickly finished the steak in front of her and picked up her lemon water to take a sip. She squinted her eyes contentedly, ¡°I¡¯m full.¡± No sooner had her voice fallen, than the man opposite put down his knife and fork elegantly, wiped the corner of his mouth, stood up and walked to her front. He suddenly knelt on one knee, turned toward her, and extended his hand, ¡°Miss, may I have this dance?¡± His sharp features were highlighted and his mixed-race appearance gave off a feeling of depth. Amid the flowers, violin music, and candlelit dinner, his sudden gesture was like a prince kneeling and inviting Cindere to dance. Structured by an unknown force, Enna stretched out her hand to rest on his palm. Suddenly grasped, she didn¡¯t realize what was happening until after, and embarrassedly said, ¡°You know, I¡­I can¡¯t dance.¡±
Originally, Jacob rk had instructed her and Jasmine rk to learn the etiquette waltz together. But Juliet Jordan had opposed it, not wanting to dy her studies. As a result, only Jasmine was sent to learn. Later, those asions where such upper-ss society dance was used, she had never had the qualifications to attend. Hence, there was no need to learn. Last time at the Military District¡¯s celebration, he insisted on leading her to dance. She identally hit his wound, causing the wound to tear open. ¡°It¡¯s fine; as long as I can, it¡¯s sufficient. Enna, you just have to trust me, follow me wholeheartedly. Anyway, there¡¯s no one else to see, only us here.¡± Trust him, wholeheartedly entrust herself to him! He would definitely protect her well! Enna rk bit her lower lip, bravely sped his hand back, and stood up. She didn¡¯t forget to stress, ¡°I¡¯ve told you, I really can¡¯t dance. If I step on you, remember to tell me to stop.¡± ¡°Silence!¡± His brows furrowed, his powerful arm pulled hers, starting to lead her following the rhythm of the music to dance. Enna rk was extremely nervous at first. It wasn¡¯t as he described, with only the two of them on the rooftop. There were many violinists and cellists present. If she caused a spectacle, it would be incredibly embarrassing. She didn¡¯t know how to dance to begin with. The more nervous she was, the more mistakes she made. She lost count of how many times she stepped on Baron Lawrence¡¯s foot, yet he acted as though he didn¡¯t feel a thing, and never called to stop. Later, when she finally gave up on trying to be careful and danced freely, it became much easier. Gradually, she was able to keep up with his rhythm, following his every release and pull back of her hand, turning and dancing¡­ Her mood lightened. Following the rhythm of the music, her gaze was firmly drawn to the dancing man ¨C Chapter 597: 597: Enna Clark, Look Below Chapter 597: Enna rk, Look Below Suddenly, as the violin yed a G note, Enna¡¯s left hand was yanked, and she stumbled into the man¡¯s strong arm. The scorching heat of his lips pressed against her earlobe, fatally hot, ¡°Enna, if dancing can keep you looking at me, I really hope this dance won¡¯t stop!¡± If dancing could make her look at him constantly without blinking, he would never want to stop, even if it ruined his legs! As long as she was willing to look, he would dance even if it meant crawling for her to see! However, the climax of the night had not yet arrived. Although he was reluctant to let her gaze leave him, he had to endure it. When the violin yed thest note, a ck helicopter suddenly flew up from under the hotel, and the humming propeller swept up the rose petals from the rooftop. The rose petals seemed to take flight, swirling into a huge vortex of blossoms. On the helicopter, the pilot poked his head out and reported respectfully, ¡°Lord, everything is ready!¡± Ready for what? What else did he prepare? The hairband holding Enna¡¯s hair was snapped by the powerful wind from the helicopter, and the next moment, she was carried horizontally again. This time, Baron Lawrence took her directly onto the helicopter.
As soon as they stepped onto the helicopter, it immediately flew smoothly in the direction of the Hilton Hotel Beach. Just as she was wondering what he had prepared, amand suddenly came to her ear. ¡°Enna, look down.¡± The stars were already up in the sky. From their height, they couldn¡¯t see the sea below, only hearing the sound of the waves crashing. Enna looked for a long time but couldn¡¯t see what it was. It was then¡ª With a bang. Fireworks suddenly burst from the sea surface one hundred miles in diameter, like a forest of silver blossoms. Countless fireworks outlined a huge heart shape on the sea, and inside the heart were the mboyant characters¡ªEnna. ¡°Enna, see clearly, you are the only one in my heart!¡± ¡ªEnna, see clearly, you are the only one in my heart! Enna couldn¡¯t help but cover her mouth, as if to keep herself from gasping out loud from shock. All along, his romance had been unconventional, such as taking her to a graveyard out of nowhere and telling her that if he died before her, he would shoot her head with a gun before he died, or hire someone to kill her and bury her with him. Enna never thought that Baron Lawrence would be capable of such a girly, extreme romantic gesture. So romantic that every cell in her body seemed to be jumping and dancing. ¡­ Hilton Hotel Beach. Countless people were drawn to the spectacr sea fireworks on the beach, marveling at the sight of the shimmering trees and silver flowers. ¡°Emma, it¡¯s so romantic. Is this a proposal?¡± ¡°It looks like a heart shape¡­ It¡¯s a pity we can¡¯t see what¡¯s written inside from this angle.¡±
¡°Ah, there¡¯s a helicopter too. Oh my God, so romantic!¡± ¡°I wonder which girl is so lucky. If it were me, I would have been shouting ¡®I ept¡¯ on the helicopter!¡± Miranda Lewis was also in the crowd. She was staying on the tenth floor, and she had already seen the scene from the floor-to-ceiling window of her room. She could clearly see that the name written inside the heart was a person¡¯s name¡ªEnna! It was as if mes were burning in her eyes as she stared intently at the endless fireworks on the sea, her hands at her sides unconsciously clenching into fists¡ª
Chapter 598: 598: She is like a mustard cabbage taken out of the refrigerator Chapter 598: She is like a mustard cabbage taken out of the refrigerator The fireworks had been lighting up the sea level for a full hour, attracting not only the guests at the Hilton Hotel to watch on the beach but also drawing a crowd of locals. Many people took out their phones and filmed videos, uploading them online. Enna rk had been in the helicopter watching until thest firework went out. Her heart still raced as she turned her head, her eyes shining brightly at the man who had been by her side the whole time. Her throat suddenly became very dry, as if she hadn¡¯t had a drink in a long time, so dry that she could barely speak, ¡°Baron Lawrence, what should I do?¡± ¡°Huh?¡± Her eyes curved and she hugged his arm, ¡°I feel like I¡¯m falling for you more and more, what should I do?¡± Their status was simply unequal, with many things he took for granted being items she couldn¡¯t afford even after years of hard work. Their social circles were different too ¨C equestrianism, waltz, and the socialworking skills of the upper-ss, she didn¡¯t understand any of it. Just as his Grandpa said, she was not suitable for him. But she couldn¡¯t help falling more and more in love with this man, liking him more each day. His dominance, his overbearing nature, his childishness, and his unreasonableness¡­ none of thempared to how well he treated her.
He treated her so well that she felt if she didn¡¯t love him even more, her conscience wouldn¡¯t be able to handle it. Moreover, liking someone like Baron Lawrence was a straightforward thing to do! It was as easy as hooking fingers together. Once started, it couldn¡¯t be stopped, and would only deepen, making her feel his goodness more and more! ¡°Just love me more and more, until your thoughts are filled with me and you can¡¯t eat for looking at me, and even in your dreams, I am everywhere!¡± Baron Lawrence hugged her waist tightly, holding her securely within his sphere of control, staring at her beautiful smile, feeling his heart swell, ¡°Enna rk, remember this. You said you liked me. Since you said it, you must remember these words. If you forget, even if I have to cut open your heart, I will make you remember!¡± ¡°¡­¡± The romantic mood she had worked so hard to create was ruined by his bloodthirstiness and brutality. Enna rk responded quietly, ¡°If your heart is cut open, you¡¯ll be dead, no need to remember.¡± ¡°Then we¡¯ll use cell-cloning technology to clone someone just like you to get by. We¡¯ll freeze you in a freezer, and when technology advances, revive you!¡± ¡°Baron Lawrence¡­ I suddenly feel cold, let¡¯s go back.¡± Only he could think of such a¡­ shocking love confession while at such a high altitude. She almost forgot what the fireworks she had seen earlier looked like, her mind now filled only with images of her lying limp in a refrigerator like a heartless mustard cabbage. Meanwhile, he was holding a cabbage just like her, ready to put it on the cutting board and chop it up¡­ Any sense of romance, like the fireworks earlier, had disappeared without a trace, just as easily as the wind blew it away. Baron Lawrence thought she was really cold and hugged her tighter, frowning at the helicopter pilot, ¡°Return.¡± ¡°Yes, Lord.¡± The pilot had been eager to return for a while now, listening to the Lord¡¯s confession from the sidelines sent shivers down his spine, let alone Ms. rk. Only Lord could think of such a confession, not freezing her into a popsicle was already good enough¡­ Chapter 599: 599: Woman, Has Romance Returned? Chapter 599: Woman, Has Romance Returned? Coming down from the rooftop and returning to the hotel room, Enna saw her Bobby, with a resentful look on his face, holding a small piece of bread in his mouth at the entrance hall. He looked as if he were holding a rock in his mouth, and his grape-like big eyes seemed to be full of usations, ¡°Woman, did the romancee back?¡± ¡°¡­¡± He looked like a husband who had been terribly cuckolded by his wife. His pitiful appearance and expression made Enna feel a little guilty, ¡°Bobby, haven¡¯t you had dinner yet?¡± At the mention of this, Tobias was full of resentment. He grumbled with the bread in his mouth, nced meaningfully at the tall man who walked in behind them, and bit the bread angrily, ¡°¡­ No!¡± This afternoon, many people suddenly came, either bringing flowers for selection or choosing tableware, steaks, and champagne. He knew that the dubious man was going to do something romantic. He even helped pick roses and told the dubious man about Enna¡¯s preferred vor of steak. He initially thought that the dubious man would take him and Enna for a romantic evening, but when night came, the dubious man actually arranged for a hotel childcare service to take him to the restaurant downstairs, telling him to fend for himself! A gentleman can be killed, but not insulted. He stubbornly didn¡¯t eat and just took a free piece of bread from the restaurant and brought it upstairs. He stood at the entrance hall, waiting until now! If the dubious man didn¡¯t take him along, he wouldn¡¯t let the dubious man and his woman sleep together tonight! Enna bent down to pick him up and asked, ¡°Why didn¡¯t you eat?¡± ¡°You didn¡¯t take me.¡± The grievance in his voice was obvious to anyone who heard it.
Enna was embarrassed. It wasn¡¯t that she didn¡¯t want to take him, but she had no idea that Baron Lawrence had prepared so much for the evening. Besides, as soon as she woke up, she was carried directly to the rooftop ¨C there was no time to bring him. As for the fireworkster¡­ They were so amazing that shepletely forgot about her Bobby. Baron Lawrence stepped in from behind, took him from Enna¡¯s arms, and said with utterposure, ¡°I asked someone to take him for a meal.¡± ¡°I didn¡¯t eat at all!¡± Bobby struggled in his arms, unable to break free, full of resentment. He wished he could bite him again but didn¡¯t dare to do so. He immediately turned his head, and his usually cool big eyes stared at Enna with a pitiful look, whining, ¡°Enna, I want your tomato and egg noodles.¡± ¡°Right now?¡± She didn¡¯t know if the hotel suite¡¯s kitchen had noodles and tomatoes. Although there was a kitchen in the presidential suite, it looked so fancy that it didn¡¯t seem like a ce for cooking, but purely for decoration. ¡°I want it now.¡± Bobby had not eaten anything all night because he was angry with his father. He had only taken a piece of bread, hoping that Enna would see it and know he hadn¡¯t eaten. Now his round little belly was genuinely t, and his stomach let out a grumbling sound that all three people heard. ¡°Bobby, did your stomach just growl?¡± Enna asked, surprised that he was so hungry. ¡°Gurgle¡­¡± Another series of stomach grumbling noises. Bobby¡¯s body stiffened, and then his little face became angry and embarrassed, covering his stomach with his paws, ¡°You guys went to enjoy romance without me, I didn¡¯t eat all night, of course, my stomach will growl!¡± When he was annoyed and embarrassed, he loved to divert attention. He pouted and red at Enna angrily. That look really made him resemble a husband who had been tragically cuckolded by his wife, ¡°Enna, I think you don¡¯t love me anymore¡­¡± Chapter 600: 600: The Broken Bobby! Chapter 600: The Broken Bobby! Enna rk immediately raised both hands to surrender, ¡°I¡¯m going to see if there are any noodles in the kitchen, if not, I¡¯ll call Customer Service to send some up.¡± She went to look in the kitchen. As she expected, the Presidential Suite¡¯s kitchen refrigerator was full of high-end ingredients, but no noodles or tomatoes. There were eggs, but eggs alone couldn¡¯t make Tomato and Egg Noodles. She called Room Service using the hotel¡¯s phone, and quickly, Customer Service sent up the noodles and tomatoes. They even kindly asked if she needed a chef to help out. She could already tell that Bobby was in a mood tonight and probably wanted to eat the noodles she made herself. She didn¡¯t ask the little guy, fearing that he would get more anxious, so she declined Customer Service¡¯s kind offer and took the noodles and tomatoes back to the kitchen. ¡°Bobby, wait a minute, I¡¯ll call you when it¡¯s ready.¡± Now only Bobby and Baron Lawrence were left in the living room. They stared at each other. Baron Lawrence expressionlessly picked him up and ced him next to the sofa, turned on the TV, and tuned in to Boonie Bears. Briar and Bramble shouted on the TV.
Bobby still held a grudge about being left alone at the restaurant tonight. He didn¡¯t even want to talk to the Dubious Man next door. For the first time watching Boonie Bears, he sat seriously and stared at the TV without turning his eyes away. Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t initiate conversation with him, but he also didn¡¯t go back to his study. He sat down next to him, brows knitted as he apanied him in watching Boonie Bears. When Enna finished making the Tomato and Egg Noodles and came out, she saw therge and small sitting with serious faces watching Boonie Bears on the sofa. She couldn¡¯t help but smile at the corners of her mouth, ced the bowl on the table, and called out, ¡°Bobby, time to eat.¡± ¡°Oh.¡± Bobby was already engrossed in the show and reluctantly moved his eyes away, got up from the sofa, and headed for the dining room. He didn¡¯t need Enna¡¯s help and climbed up the chair himself and picked up the chopsticks. The noodles had juste out of the pot and were steaming hot. Enna reminded him, ¡°It¡¯s too hot, eat slowly.¡± ¡°Mm-hmm¡­ ¡± He must have been really hungry, as he quickly finished arge bowl of noodles and patted his round belly contentedly. He said to Enna, ¡°Woman, I want to sleep with you tonight.¡± ¡°No.¡± Before Enna could answer, a powerful voice had already cut in. Who else could it be but Baron Lawrence? Bobby had already made up his mind to sleep with his woman tonight. He pushed out his little belly, ¡°I want to sleep together.¡± His eyes shifted cunningly, and before Baron Lawrence could speak, he pre-empted, ¡°How about this? I¡¯ll give you a riddle. If you can answer it, I won¡¯t sleep with Enna. If you can¡¯t, I¡¯ll sleep with Enna. How about that?¡± The three words ¡®how about that¡¯ were like a provocation. Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes narrowed, but before he could agree, Bobby had already started asking his question in a babyish voice, ¡°One night, you¡¯re walking alone ande across a single nk bridge. As you walk to the middle of the bridge, you find a wolf staring at you from the other side. You want to run back, but to your horror, a ghost is following you onto the bridge. At that moment, you pull the bow from behind you and are about to shoot when you remember you only have one arrow. So, do you shoot the wolf or the ghost?¡± Chapter 601: 601: Enna Clark Makes a Final Decision Chapter 601: Enna rk Makes a Final Decision This was a joke he saw in a humor brain-teasing book, where the insinuation was that shooting a wolf referred to a pervert, and shooting a ghost to a sexual deviant. He didn¡¯t believe the man next door could answer it! Enna rk also understood the trap in this brain teaser, and couldn¡¯t help but marvel at how mischievous her Bobby was. Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t flinch, ¡°I¡¯d shoot you.¡± Why wasn¡¯t he ying by the rules? Bobby got anxious and shouted, ¡°I¡¯m not on the bridge, there are only wolves and ghosts on the bridge, not me.¡± ¡°Do I need to remind you that when you asked the question, you said that you were walking on a bridge alone after a full meal at night?¡± ¡°I was referring to you!¡± Bobby, who was just five years old and unable to deal with such sophistry, was even more frustrated, ¡°I was talking about you, not me. It¡¯s you who¡¯s walking alone on the bridge!¡± He didn¡¯t say anything about overeating, that was a fabrication by the dubious man. Baron Lawrence¡¯s re revealed a trace of malice, his hands casually stuffed into his pockets, looking terribly cool, ¡°I heard it was you walking alone on the bridge.¡± ¡°Me!¡± Bobby, frustrated to the point of grinding his teeth, knew Baron was doing it on purpose, but couldn¡¯t find a reason to rebut him. He was so flustered and annoyed that he turned to Enna rk on the side who was caught in the crossfire, and tattled, ¡°Woman, he¡¯s picking on me!¡± Enna rk, who had witnessed the whole incident, watched as her son attempted to prank his father, only to have things backfire. She rarely saw her genius son, Bobby, cowed like this, and couldn¡¯t help but smile, ying the role of the peacemaker, ¡°Alright, let¡¯s all sleep together tonight.¡± After all, the three had not shared a bed yet. ¡°No!¡±
¡°No.¡± Two rejections, in unison. One from Bobby, one from Baron Lawrence. Enna rk pretended not to hear and patted Bobby¡¯s back, ¡°If you want to go to bed, you must take a bath first. Let¡¯s go, Bobby, I¡¯ll help you bathe.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s handsome face darkened! This woman, her audacity was growing, he had said no and she dared ignore him! Not only did Enna rk ignore him, but shepletely dismissed him, pushing Bobby into the bathroom in the bedroom and mming the door shut, leaving his obviously displeased gaze on the outside. She then happily turned up the corners of her mouth, turned on the shower, set it aside to let hot water spill out, grabbed a small chair and sat down nearby, asking Bobby, ¡°Do you need help with your clothes?¡± ¡°¡­I can do it myself.¡± Bobby, now already five years old, had a basic understanding of gender differences. Now whenever Enna helped him bathe, he would feel awkward. After fumbling for a while, he still couldn¡¯t take off his clothes. He seemed to think for a moment and turned to Enna, ¡°Woman, I¡¯ll wash myself.¡± ¡°Why though?¡± Enna grabbed the shower gel, oblivious to his difort. Tobias rk clutched his clothes. He wanted Enna to help him bathe but was too shy to undress in front of her. He stumbled around before finally mumbling, ¡°Cause I¡¯m all grown up now.¡± ¡°Even if you¡¯re grown up, you still need to bathe, or no girls will like you.¡± Enna decisively stripped him of his clothes and trousers and let him sit in the small tub. She used the shower to rinse his body, then rubbed him with fragrant shower gel and used a small towel tother him up. Bobby turned his head away coolly, grunting, ¡°I don¡¯t want those noisy creatures to like me.¡± At the same time, he subconsciously closed his eyes in enjoyment, rxing his body. He just liked it when his woman gave him baths¨Cthey smelled so nice and made him feel sofortable. Chapter 602: 602: Men’s Affairs, Women Should Mind Less Chapter 602: Men¡¯s Affairs, Women Should Mind Less He sat rxed in the basin, feelingpletelyfortable as if he were the master of the house, obviously no longer embarrassed about having to strip naked in front of Enna rk. After enjoying a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head and asked, ¡°Woman, what do you like about that Dubious Man next door?¡± ¡°Bobby, do I need to remind you that you¡¯re only 5 years old? Gossiping like this at 5, you¡¯ll turn into a gossip entertainment show host before you ever be rich.¡± Enna rk wet his hair, applied shampoo, and gently massaged it in. Bobby almost moaned infort, but even as Enna rk trampled on his little manly pride, he did somethingpletely unexpected and didn¡¯t get angry, ¡°I won¡¯t. I¡¯m just asking, you don¡¯t have to tell me. Anyway, you don¡¯t have to tell me, I already know ¨C it must be his face.¡± Enna rk, ¡°¡­¡± What to do? She really wanted to smack his smooth little butt a couple of times. ¡°What about you, do you like your dad?¡± Enna rk took the opportunity to ask him. Bobby was silent for a moment. At first, he didn¡¯t like him, thinking the Dubious Man next door was a bad man who wanted to deceive his woman. Later, the Dubious Man helped him settle the bully at school, Lucas¡¯s mom, and even helped him put medicine on his arm. Since then, he thought the Dubious Man wasn¡¯t so bad. After finding out he was his father, he was happy. But now he no longer liked him. The Dubious Man had made his woman cry thest time, and he didn¡¯t like it. ¡°Bobby, don¡¯t you like your dad?¡± Enna rk wanted to take the opportunity to mediate their father-son rtionship.
Never in a million years would she expect the little guy who had just let her wash his bottom in the basin to suddenly turn hostile, ¡°Men¡¯s business ¨C women should stay out of it!¡± Enna rk had had enough ¨C she pped his smooth little butt, ¡°Then you can bathe yourself, man! I won¡¯t help you anymore!¡± ¡°Then don¡¯t help me!¡± He really picked up the shower head to wash himself. Enna rk was worried he would get the soap suds in his eyes. Despite the frustration, she snatched the shower head back and pressed him into the basin, ¡°Bow your head, I¡¯ll help you rinse off the soap bubbles on your head,¡± Bobby¡¯s big eyes shed a trace of slyness, feeling delighted. He knew his woman couldn¡¯t help but care about him~ Though he was actually ecstatic, he still pretended to be reluctant with a straight face. He obediently bowed his head to let Enna rk help him rinse off the soap bubbles¡­ After washing him clean and wrapping him in a towel, Enna was sweating. Her waist couldn¡¯t take prolonged sitting since bing pregnant. Even just sitting for a while made her feel sore. She carried the clean Bobby out and put him on the bed before going back to the bathroom to take a bath herself. After finishing, she sat down on the bed and the fragrant, freshly-bathed Bobby rolled over to her side. He put his little hand on her waist and gently massaged it whileining about her, ¡°Enna, I¡¯ve found that you just like to show off. I said I could bathe myself, but you insisted on helping me. Now look, your waist isn¡¯t doing well, is it? You need to be more careful as you get older¡­¡± Though he wasining, he didn¡¯t stop massaging her gently, stroking across her waist. His noble little phoenix eyes were obviously full of worry and affection. Baron Lawrence walked in and saw the intimate scene. He pursed his thin lips, and Enna caught sight of him. She smiled and said, ¡°Baron, why don¡¯t you tell Bobby a story tonight?¡± Chapter 603: 603: Remembering Things Seen on the Helicopter Chapter 603: Remembering Things Seen on the Helicopter ¡°What should I tell?¡± Enna rk casually handed him a storybook, ¡°Any story in this book will do.¡± Bobby turned his head away, looking like he didn¡¯t really want to listen. But he didn¡¯t refuse either. Baron Lawrence nced at him, took the storybook, leaned on the bed, opened the first page, and scanned the contents. The Ugly Duckling? The Little Match Girl? One Thousand and One Nights? Sleeping Beauty? His handsome eyebrows suddenly furrowed, and looking at Bobby, who was only 5 years old but had a higher IQ than many of his peers, he didn¡¯t think he would like these stories. Such deceptive stories were fine for deceiving average three or four-year-olds, but not Bobby. ¡°Wait a moment.¡± He got up and left the room, returning shortly after with an Englishnguage collection of short detective stories. Hey back on the bed, opened the book, and chose a not-too-violent yet interesting story. ¡°In the Middle Ages in Rome, a theft urred at amercial center, and a precious gold watch was stolen¡­¡±
His storytelling voice was t and straightforward, without any ups and downs. It didn¡¯t even sound like he was telling a story; it was more like discussing business or talking about a case. However, this calm tone was especially suitable for detective stories. Enna rk saw that at first, Bobby was uninterested, but he gradually became absorbed, pricking up his ears and listening attentively. She couldn¡¯t help but smile and began listening to the story as well¡­ After two stories, the exhausted Bobby fell asleep on the bed. The aloof man nced at his sleeping face and snapped the book shut. He got up, moved the little boy sleeping in the middle of the bed to the side, stretched out his long arm, pulled Enna into his embrace, and tightly wrapped his arm around her waist¨C ¡°Go to sleep.¡± His skin was burning hot, and Enna had just taken a bath. She was still cool, but his scorching arm made her ufortable, so she moved. ¡°Lawr¡­ ¡± Before she could even finish a word, her lips were bitten, and his hot tongue swept into her mouth at the moment she opened it in pain. It hooked her tongue and dominated it. Bobby was right next to them, so she didn¡¯t dare make a sound¡­ As a result, her physical senses were infinitely magnified. ¡°Mmm¡­¡± She managed a small sound before the assertive man swallowed it. The hand on her waist gradually tightened¨C Just as Enna was about to run out of oxygen, he finally moved his lips away, hugged her tighter, and whispered hoarsely, ¡°Enna rk, you must always remember what you saw today in the helicopter!¡± What she saw in the helicopter today¡­ fireworks, it seemed? Was he talking about the fireworks at sea? Or the heart he created with fireworks, with her name inside it? ¡°Don¡¯t forget!¡± Baron Lawrence emphasized it again! Although Enna didn¡¯t know precisely what he was referring to, she nodded, ¡°Okay.¡± ¡°Go to sleep.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s thin lips formed a straight line, and he hugged her even tighter, as if trying to keep her in his bones with one breath! Enna even felt a little pain in her shoulder, but he closed his eyes and his breathing gradually became steady¡­ ¡°Baron Lawrence?¡± Enna whispered softly.
The room was filled with silence as a response. She gave up on the idea of struggling free and closed her eyes as well¡­ Chapter 604: 604: Adam Sinclair’s phone call Chapter 604: Adam Sinir¡¯s phone call All night, Enna rk had the sense of being tightly embraced, the heat keeping her sleepless. Only towards six in the morning did the oppressive feeling lift, and ovee with drowsiness, she sunk into a state of half-slumber. She did not see the man rise from the bed and, unlike usual, he did not immediately go to the bathroom to shower, but stood silently by the bed. After watching her for a long while, he pursed his lips and went into the bathroom. ¡°Splish, ssh.¡± Half an hourter, the bathroom door opened. Baron Lawrence casually took a white shirt from the wardrobe and paired it with a wristwatch. After getting dressed, he left the bedroom, casually pulling the bedroom door shut behind him. The moment he stepped out of the bedroom, his expression turned cold. He picked up his new phone that had been delivered the night before from the table and switched it on. There were dozens of missed calls. Apart from business calls, they were all from the same number. He walked over to the floor-to-ceiling windows, drew the curtains, and gazed down at the city¡¯s early morning scenery before returning the call. The call was answered almost instantly. ¡°Hello, Baron. You¡¯ve finally returned my call! Do you know I was about to fly to Yluria Country to find you if you didn¡¯t! Olivia Lewis is pregnant, do you know that? She¡¯s pregnant! She kept it from me. If she hadn¡¯t gone missing, I¡¯d still be in the dark.¡±
The woman¡¯s secrecy was so effective that he had not suspected anything. Had this incident not happened, he would still be in the dark¡­ He had taken precautions with every woman, he had no idea how Olivia became pregnant. But one thing he was absolutely sure about was that if Olivia was pregnant, the child would definitely be his. ¡°Baron, what happened? Why did your family kidnap Olivia? And when I called Scott Harris, why was he silent about everything? What¡¯s going on!¡± Baron Lawrence had not spoken a word from beginning to end. Only after the anxious barrage of questions stopped, did Baron Lawrence lowered his gaze. His peripheral vision caught sight of the bandaged wound on his left hand, giving rise to an unspeakable oppression in his heart. He quickly averted his gaze, focusing on the red wine disyed on the wine cab. He strode over, opened a bottle, and poured himself a ss. ¡°Baron, are you listening to me? I don¡¯t know what happened, but Olivia is pregnant and I¡¯m worried about her. Do you understand what I mean? I just want to know what on earth is going on?¡± Baron Lawrence raised his head; he¡¯d already consumed half of the red wine in his hand. The morning liquor slid down his throat, the spicy grape vor burning up his stomach. His stomach had never been strong, and after such turmoil, it began to protest against the alcohol with a dull ache. ¡°Baron?!¡± Adam Sinir was truly getting angry now! Ever since Olivia was kidnapped, he hadn¡¯t had a moment¡¯s rest. Baron¡¯s phone was turned off, and although he could find Scott Harris, Scott wouldn¡¯t say anything. Adam knew for sure that the Lawrence family had taken Olivia. Adam suddenly found out that Olivia was pregnant and after finally getting a response from Baron, Baron didn¡¯t utter a single word. Even the best of friends would get worried and angry under such circumstances! ¡°What do you mean by this? I¡¯m talking to you! Do you still consider me a friend?! Right now, I want to know where Olivia is! What do you know, give me a straight answer! If you don¡¯t know, I¡¯ll find another way!¡± Chapter 605: 605: Return Safely Without a Scratch in the Afternoon Chapter 605: Return Safely Without a Scratch in the Afternoon ¡°This afternoon, Olivia Lewis will return unharmed.¡± His voice, moistened by red wine, was dark and low. Adam Sinir¡¯s anger subsided abruptly, and sensing that something was amiss, he asked, ¡°Has something happened?¡± ¡°Nothing.¡± He didn¡¯t n on discussing this matter with anyone else. Adam believed that he was hiding something! After a little thought, he sensitively noticed the key point, ¡°Did Old Master Lawrence find out about Enna¡¯s existence? Does he not approve?¡± ¡°You don¡¯t need to worry about it, you just need to know Olivia will return unharmed this afternoon.¡± He hung up the phone. Soon, Adam called again. Baron looked down and dragged the number to the do-not-disturb cklist. The world suddenly fell silent¡­ Baron Lawrence swirled his ss of red wine, gazing at the scenery outside the window. The 28th floor provided a panoramic view of everything below. Suddenly, his phone vibrated, and a text message came in.
He nced at it, and his eyes became colder than the air in Siberia. Already deep and profound facial features now appeared even more mixed-blooded due to the tension. He gripped the wine ss tightly, suppressing the urge to shatter it. He tilted his head back and drained the remaining red wine. Then he put down the wine ss, picked up the car key next to him, and left amidst the cold wind. ¡­ The airport in Yluria Country was adjacent to the harbor, and the international terminal was bustling with people. International flight U7862 had just slid towards the exit gate. People were already getting up from their seats, taking their luggage, and preparing to disembark the ne,pletely ignoring the flight attendant¡¯s repeated reminders that the ne had not yet fully stabilized. In the corner of the business ss cabin, a beautiful young girl with chestnut curly hair was focused on sketching something on paper. Once shepleted thest stroke, she put away her 2B pencil and closed her notebook. ¡°Done!¡± A beautiful and spirited smile spread across her lips, revealing eight neat little white teeth, attracting attention. Business ss was cheaper than first ss and slightly more expensive than economy ss, providing more space. She stretched her stiff and tired waist, twisted her neck, and before she could put away her notebook, the man sitting next to her struck up a conversation. ¡°Beautiful woman, I¡¯ve been observing you for a long time. Are you a painter? You¡¯ve been drawing since you got on the ne. Can I appreciate your art? I also work in this field. If it¡¯s convenient, we can exchange phone numbers to discuss and learn from each other.¡± Just as his flirty words fell, the bright-eyed girl looked at him. Lips the shape of flower petals gently touched, her voice like a melodious bell, ¡°Do you want to pick me up?¡± Upon hearing her words, the man¡¯s expression froze. He did have that intention, but¡­ to say it so bluntly, he didn¡¯t know how to respond. ¡°Um¡­¡± ¡°Do you or not? If you do, I can tell you right now that I reject you. I have someone I already like. If you don¡¯t, I¡¯d like to remind you not to ask for a stranger¡¯s phone number casually. A girl¡¯s first reaction is that you want to pick her up.¡± Crisp and efficient! Not dragging her feet at all! Her quirky charm imbued with a dash of handsomeness, her words left the flirtatious man speechless.
Just at that moment, the ne came to a stop. She picked up her notebook, put it in the bag she had brought with her, and walked out¡­ Chapter 606: 606: Baron Lawrence’s Photo in the News Chapter 606: Baron Lawrence¡¯s Photo in the News At this moment, on the big bed of the Hilton Hotel¡¯s Presidential Suite. Arge and a small figure were still sound asleep. Suddenly. The phone on the pillow vibrated, waking Enna rk up. She had only fallen asleep at six in the morning and had only slept for just over two hours. Her head was still groggy, so she reached out and grabbed her phone. ncing at the Caller ID, she became somewhat more awake. Sister Tiffany? At this time, it should be past three in the afternoon in their home country. Wasn¡¯t Sister Tiffany at work? What was going on? Enna looked back at the bed. Bobby was still sleeping with his butt wriggling, but Baron Lawrence was nowhere to be seen. She took her phone, carefully got up from the bed, left the room, and gently closed the door behind her. Just about to answer the call, the other side had already hung up due to a long waiting time. As Enna was about to call Tiffany Clifford back, she had already received several messages from her. There were pictures and voice messages.
She clicked on the photo sent by Tiffany, and as she did so, her movement paused. All the news screenshots that Tiffany sent had a man in them¡ªalthough only his back was visible¡ªbut she recognized him at a nce. It was¡ªBaron Lawrence! It seemed like the news was from half an hour ago. Enna opened the voice message from Tiffany. It sounded like Tiffany was in the pantry, speaking in a low voice, ¡°Enna, what¡¯s up with you and the President? Did you have a fight? Why is the news all about the President picking up someone at the airport? Where are you? Are you in Yluria Country too?¡± She had just finished listening to the voice message. Tiffany¡¯s call came in again. This time she picked up, putting the phone to her ear, ¡°Hello. Sister Tiffany.¡± ¡°My goodness, you finally answered the call. I thought you were still asleep. I¡¯vee to the restroom, about to give you a wake-up call that would scare the life out of you.¡± Tiffany said anxiously, ¡°What happened between you and the President? Everyone in thepany is saying that you two are breaking up. That can¡¯t be right, I¡¯ve just started relying on your connection to thrive in thepany for a few days. If you break up with the President, I will have to return to the days when I was oppressed by the fat-headed fish. You guys aren¡¯t breaking up, right?¡± ¡°No.¡± ¡°Why is there news about the President picking up another woman at the airport then?¡± Tiffany sounded even more anxious than her. Enna looked at the photo, and indeed, there was a woman beside Baron Lawrence. However, she didn¡¯t think it was strange since it was just picking someone up at the airport¡ªit happened to be a woman. She walked to the fridge, opened the door, and took out a bottle of water, unscrewing the cap, ¡°It¡¯s probably just a photo of him picking up a friend or a business acquaintance.¡± ¡°I don¡¯t think so. Have you read the news? The President is getting married, right?¡± ¡°I know.¡± ¡°You know the President is getting married?¡± Enna didn¡¯t know how to exin Emilia Goldsmith to her, but suddenly, she noticed half a bottle of red wine on the wine shelf in the corner of her eye. She stared at it, furrowing her brows. Why was there half a bottle of wine here? Did Baron Lawrence open it? Did he drink in the morning? Enna was somewhat angry. He knew well that his stomach wasn¡¯t in good shape, so why did he do this? Was he still bothered about the work incident in the morning? ¡°Hello, Enna, are you listening to me?¡± Enna was pulled back, ¡°Yeah, I¡¯m listening. Sister Tiffany, Baron Lawrence isn¡¯t getting married. It¡¯s hard to exin the situation over the phone. I¡¯ll tell you when I get back to the country.¡±
¡°Alright, as long as you¡¯re not breaking up.¡± Tiffany breathed a sigh of relief and asked, ¡°When are youing back?¡± When? Enna thought for a moment, ¡°It should be soon, I guess.¡± Chapter 607: 607: Going Out to Buy New Wedding Gifts Chapter 607: Going Out to Buy New Wedding Gifts Baron Lawrence had only taken her out to burn incense and worship the Buddha, and they had already met with the Pope and received his blessings, so they would be heading back soon. Tiffany Clifford teased with a smile, ¡°Hurry back, I¡¯m still waiting for you to attend my wedding.¡± Enna rk was surprised, ¡°Sister Tiffany, are you finally getting married to Brother Smith?¡± ¡°Yes, the wedding is scheduled for the 8th of next month. We agreed, you muste and attend. I¡¯m still waiting for you to give me a big red envelope, to cover the cost of the banquet.¡± Enna was embarrassed, ¡°You better not count on me. With the money I currently have in my bank ount, I probably can¡¯t even afford to buy a red envelope.¡± Tiffanyughed, ¡°It¡¯s okay if you can¡¯t afford one, just show up with President Lawrence. I don¡¯t want your red envelope, I want his!¡± Sheughed and thenined, ¡°Damn it, just mentioning the wedding makes my head hurt. In the past, attending someone else¡¯s wedding always seemed so simple ¨C just wear a wedding dress and enjoy the happiness of a man kneeling on one knee. But now that I¡¯m actually nning a banquet, I realize there¡¯s too much to deal with.¡± ¡°Don¡¯t run awayst minute! Brother Smith will call me crying.¡± Enna teased her, ¡°Besides, would you really let Brother Smith marry someone else?¡± ¡°If he can find someone better than me, let him marry her, i don¡¯t care. With my fair skin, beautiful face, and long legs, do you think I can¡¯t find a good man? At that time, you can help me ask President Lawrence if there¡¯s any second generation of wealthy family around who likes my type. Maybe I can hook up with them and even cry in a BMW.¡± Enna was amused by her and replied, ¡°I don¡¯t know about second generation of wealthy family, but there are a few local tycoons.¡±
Tiffany pped her thigh, ¡°Great, a local tycoon will do, as long as they have a BMW, who cares!¡± ¡°¡­Do you want a BMW brand bicycle?¡± Immediately on the other side of the phone, Tiffany shrieked, ¡°Enna rk!¡± Enna stopped joking and quickly reassured her, ¡°I¡¯ll definitelye back for your wedding next month. In advance, I wish you and Brother Smith a happy life together, forever united in love.¡± ¡°Thank you.¡± Tiffany¡¯s girlish tone couldn¡¯t hide her happiness, ¡°As long as you and President Lawrence are okay, I can rest assured. I¡¯m still at work, so I have to hang up.¡± ¡°Goodbye, Sister Tiffany.¡± Enna hung up the phone and was genuinely happy for Tiffany¡¯s uing wedding. She looked down and saw the pictures Tiffany had sent, and after thinking about it, decided to give Baron Lawrence a call. ¡°Du Du¡­¡± The phone rang more than ten times, but no one picked up. Enna tried calling again and it still rang more than ten times without an answer. ¡°Could he be busy?¡± She put down the phone, turned around, and called Bobby to get up. Sister Tiffany was getting married, and even though she didn¡¯t have much money, she still had to prepare a wedding gift for her. Since she was abroad, it was a good opportunity to check for something a bit cheaper with a nice meaning. Bobby was still sleepy as she called him up and pushed him to wash up. After breakfast and getting dressed, he finally woke up, ¡°Woman, have you figured out where to go to buy Auntie Tiffany¡¯s gift?¡± ¡°Well¡­ let¡¯s check out the nearby shops first.¡± She knew she couldn¡¯t afford anything from the luxury stores, so she could only look for something better nearby. Bobby reluctantly hopped off the chair, looking as if he was forcing himself to apany her. ¡°Let¡¯s go.¡± Enna pulled at his reluctant little face, picked up her bag, took the bank cards with the little money she had left and the card Bobby had given her, and headed out. Chapter 608: 608: Seeing Him Enter the Hotel with My Own Eyes Chapter 608: Seeing Him Enter the Hotel with My Own Eyes Yluria Country¡¯s economy is booming, and Hilton Hotel is located by the seaside, making it a popr destination for the rich, with many luxurious five-star hotels nearby. Due to its proximity to the beach, aside from the star-rated hotels such as Linz, you can also find many stalls selling trinkets. Enna rk takes him along to y, exploring the small stalls along the way, walking down the sandy beach. She spots an interesting Moonstone and is considering asking the boss if he can turn them into bracelets when she looks up and sees a Lincoln parked in front of a hotel. A waiter hurriedly opens the car door, and a tall, imposing man steps out of the car. Even from a hundred meters away, Enna can feel the man exuding an aloof, cold aura that repels everyone. Who could it be but Baron Lawrence? Next second, she sees another person alighting from the car. With chestnut curls, creamy skin, this person is much prettier than Tiffany Clifford in the paparazzi photos sent by Tiffany Clifford. One is imposing, the other is elegant. Surprisingly, they exude a sense of indescribable harmony when standing side by side. An odd feeling stirs within her, like something lodged in her chest, giving her a sense of difort.
On the other side, it seems like Baron Lawrence hasn¡¯t noticed her. Under the obsequious bowing and nodding of the hotel waiter, the two individuals enter the hotel in session¡­ ¡°Miss, are you going to buy it? If not, please don¡¯t block my business,¡± the Moonstone seller, seeing her holding the stone for a while without intending to buy, bes impatient. Ennaes back to her senses and asks, ¡°How much?¡± ¡°12 dors each.¡± ¡°Can this be made into a bracelet?¡± Seeing her willingness to buy, the seller¡¯s attitude immediately improves, and his smile bes more gracious. ¡°If you want it that way, it can be done.¡± After negotiating the price with the seller, Enna waits for him to make the bracelet. She takes out her phone, considers for a moment, and can¡¯t resist scrolling through her contacts to Baron Lawrence¡¯s phone number. The nickname he forcibly changed from ¡®Maniac¡¯ still reads ¡®My Man¡¯. Enna rk nces over the contact, recalling the image of them entering the hotel together. She purses her lips and dials the number. The screen disys ¡°dialing¡±¡­ * Inside the Silversea Hotel elevator, the aloof man¡¯s phone rings once again. He checks the caller ID, his thin lips tightening into a straight line as the cold aura around him intensifies. Curiously, Emily Goldsmith nces at him and reminds him, ¡°Your phone is ringing, aren¡¯t you going to answer it?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s mood is extremely irritable, with a suffocating feeling in his chest that makes even breathing heavy. He lowers his handsome face, unhooks his cor button in irritation, loosens his shirt, and ends the call. ¡°Ding¡ª¡ª¡± The elevator door opens. He strides out with long legs. Emily Goldsmith follows closely behind, stepping out together with him.
A hotel waiter leads them to a room, swipes the card to open the door, and introduces it politely with a bow, ¡°Honored guests, this is our Presidential Suite. Please enter.¡± No sooner has Baron Lawrence stepped in than his phone rings once more, showing the same caller ID. Emily Goldsmith sees him staring intently at the phone screen, his expression asplicated as if he¡¯s looking at Mount Everest. Just when she thinks he won¡¯t answer it like before, the noble man puts the phone to his ear and says in a low, muffled voice, ¡°¡­What is it?¡±
Chapter 609: 609: I won’t like you! Chapter 609: I won¡¯t like you! ¡°I¡­¡± Enna rk finally got through to him on the phone, but upon hearing the cold and emotionless male voice on the other side, her throat seemed to tighten, and she didn¡¯t know what to say. In the past, Baron Lawrence had moments where he was hot-tempered and spoke harshly, but it had never seemed as distant as it did now. As if he was not familiar with her. She took a few deep breaths, quickly adjusted her emotions, and tried to make her voice sound normal, ¡°I got up and saw you weren¡¯t here, so I wanted to call and ask if you¡¯d be back by noon. If you will be, Bobby and I will wait for you for lunch. If not, we¡¯ll take care of it ourselves.¡± ¡°I¡¯m busy.¡± ¡°I¡­¡± Enna hadn¡¯t even finished speaking when she realized, with astonishment, that the line had gone dead on the other end. Baron Lawrence had hung up on her! She stared at the hotel entrance where the Lincoln had stopped, her mood plummeting instantly¡­ ¡­
In the Presidential Suite. After hanging up the phone, Baron Lawrence was in an extremely agitated mood with a face cold as ice, clutching his phone tightly. Fortunately, his custom-made phone was of excellent quality; otherwise, he might have crushed it with the force of his grip! The temperature in the room seemed to plummet from the moment he hung up and quickly reached a freezing point. Even as slow-witted as Emily Goldsmith was, she could tell his mood was extremely bad. Unable to help herself, she asked, ¡°Whose call was that just now?¡± She was just asking out of curiosity. Unexpectedly, the man with a cold expression nced at her and replied directly, ¡°It¡¯s none of your business!¡± His attitude was clearly distant and cold. It was the first time Emily had been treated like this by a blind date, but surprisingly, she was not angry. Her mischievous big eyes blinked, and she actually joked, ¡°How can you know if you haven¡¯t even told me? Maybe it¡¯s rted to me. It could be a woman¡¯s call ¨C then wouldn¡¯t that make her my love rival?¡± She made the joke to lighten the mood; most people would take the opportunity to ease the atmosphere. However, Baron Lawrence¡¯s brow furrowed, and his sculpted features appeared as sharp as a razor de; he looked stunningly cold and fierce. The way he looked at her was particrly unfriendly, ¡°Hasn¡¯t Emilia Goldsmith told you about my situation?¡± ¡°What situation?¡± Seeing him be even colder, Emily shrugged, ¡°Ah, are you talking about the fact that you have a girlfriend?¡± She casually opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of Evian water, twisted the cap off, and took a sip. She settledfortably onto the sofa, resting her chin on her hand, crossing her long, beautiful legs, ¡°Of course I know you have a girlfriend, but that doesn¡¯t affect our blind date. Rtionships develop gradually as we get to know each other. I think you¡¯ll like me eventually.¡± ¡°I won¡¯t.¡± Baron Lawrence responded without a second of hesitation, his tone decisive, ¡°I¡¯m not interested in you, nor your family! Either you follow Emilia¡¯s approach, and we cooperate on equal footing. Otherwise, name your terms, and I¡¯ll do my best to fulfill them. You have to cooperate with me.¡± ¡°Any conditions?¡± Emily blinked her eyes. Baron Lawrence had reached the limits of his patience; standing on the side with a sharp expression, he replied, ¡°Any.¡± ¡°Even if I want you to carry me to Erdos Mountain to stargaze?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s hawkish eyes suddenly darkened, a trace of ruthlessness shing through them, ¡°¡­Are you ying with me?¡± Erdos Mountain was in Country W, and besides, he wouldn¡¯t carry any woman other than Enna!
Chapter 610: 610: Mr. Lawrence is not someone we can reach up to Chapter 610: Mr. Lawrence is not someone we can reach up to Disappointment flickered in Emily¡¯s eyes, and then she said yfully, ¡°You¡¯re the one who said any condition would do, and now I¡¯m proposing one. If you can¡¯t do it, don¡¯t me me.¡± ¡°Choose another one,¡± Baron Lawrence said, enduring the surging anger. ¡°I want this one,¡± Emily said, turning away, not hurrying at all, unabashed. ¡°Anyway, the fact that you¡¯re willing to go on this blind date with me means you have a handle on your family. I don¡¯t mind. As long as someone holds your handle, I¡¯ll have plenty of chances to be with you. I think I have many merits, so what if you suddenlye to your senses and realize I¡¯m your true love?¡± ¡°That day will nevere!¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s face was taut, and he spoke word by word, like an oath. Emily paused, soon recovering, and spread her hands, ¡°I believe nothing is absolute. Alright, you¡¯ve picked me up, and I don¡¯t think you¡¯d want to have coffee with me anymore. Well, let¡¯s look forward to our next meeting. I¡¯m going to prepare, apply more face masks, exercise, buy some clothes, so I can perform better in front of you.¡± Baron Lawrence had never seen such an annoying woman; she irritated him so much that he wished he could strangle her! However, this woman was right about one thing. Forget coffee, he couldn¡¯t bear her for even a moment! Without looking at Emily, he snapped a picture of her face, sent it to the ount, turned around and left without any attachment. In the elevator. A text message came in.
[Lord, Ms. rk¡¯s grandpa is already on his way back to the nursing home]. He nced at the message, and his tight lips finally rxed a little. He squinted his eyes and sent a message to Rupert Harris. Having settled everything, the elevator reached the first floor. He left the hotel. The driver immediately opened the car door, ¡°Young Master Lawrence.¡± Baron Lawrence had just gotten in when Rupert Harris¡¯s information came back. His barely rxed thin lips werepletely pursed again, and it seemed as if there was a raging fire in the depths of his eyes, and he ferociously punched the car window. Damn it! He was one step toote! Enna rk was still barred from leaving the country! The driver was startled by his angry appearance and hurriedly went around to the front, opened the car door, and hesitantly asked, ¡°Young Master Lawrence, where to now¡­?¡± ¡°Back to the hotel.¡± ¡°Yes, sir.¡± Lincoln made a U-turn and headed for the Hilton Hotel¡­ ¡­ On the other hand, after Enna was hung up on, she waited for the owner of Moonstone to finish making the bracelet. Feeling down, she didn¡¯t bother to wander outside anymore and went back to the hotel with Bobby. As soon as she arrived at the hotel, she ran into Miranda Lewis. ¡°Enna.¡± Enna really had no mood to deal with her now, but Miranda had already walked up to her quickly, nced at Bobby, and seemed hesitant to speak. ¡°What is it? Just say it.¡± Miranda hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn¡¯t resist. ¡°I saw some domestic news about Mr. Lawrence, Enna. Do you know?¡±
¡°What difference does it make if I know or don¡¯t know?¡± She straightened up. Seeing her attitude, Miranda guessed she already knew and didn¡¯t beat around the bush. ¡°Enna, don¡¯t be sad. Mr. Lawrence¡¯s status is destined to be beyond our reach. You¡¯re already very lucky, and your current position is stable. But who knows what will happen in the future? For your own good, I suggest you still arrange someone on your side near Mr. Lawrence.¡± Chapter 611: 611: Enna Clark’s Firm Attitude Chapter 611: Chapter 611: Enna rk¡¯s Firm Attitude Enna rk¡¯s eyes turned cold, ¡°Someone of her own?¡± Was Miranda Lewis persuading her to find a mistress for Baron Lawrence? ¡°Someone you trust that won¡¯t betray you. Like a rtive, or a good friend.¡± She paused briefly, and added as if she was considering for Enna rk, ¡°Rtives are the best option, they can be trusted as there¡¯s a blood rtionship.¡± Enna wasn¡¯t a fool; she could see what Miranda was trying to hint at. She curved her lips in a smirk, a hint of mockery in her gaze as she stared at Miranda, ¡°Just cut to the chase and tell me that you want to be the one by Baron Lawrence¡¯s side.¡± ¡°Enna, I¡¯m considering for your sake. Mr. Lawrence will be marrying soon; you have to n for your own future.¡± Miranda advised earnestly. Enna¡¯s mocking gaze deepened. Under that mocking look, Miranda felt like she had nowhere to hide. She opened her mouth, but couldn¡¯t continue what she was going to say. ¡°Have you finished? If so, it¡¯s my turn.¡± Enna was extremely cold, she stated straightly, ¡°He wouldn¡¯t marry anybody else, I believe in him! If that day reallyes, I don¡¯t need anybody¡¯s help!¡± If there was really such a day, she and Baron Lawrence would have no future because, by then, they would have broken up! ¡°And we¡¯re not even close, so stop pretending to be familiar with me in the future, it¡¯s really annoying!¡± Having said that, Enna didn¡¯t pay Miranda any attention anymore. She picked up Bobby, brushing past Miranda, and stepped into the elevator.
Inside the elevator, Bobby nced at her several times, evidently unable to bear it any longer, and with his usual coolness, he reassured her ambiguously, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, even a dubious man wouldn¡¯t be interested in that ugly witch. She is just disgusting.¡± Enna, burdened with her worries, managed a small smile but didn¡¯t respond. She was not worried that Baron Lawrence might be interested in Miranda. She was still thinking about the previous phone call and the scene she identally witnessed. Bobby didn¡¯t see Baron Lawrence or the car, so his mood was not affected at all. As soon as they reached the hotel room, he immediately switched on the TV, flipped it to Boonie Bears, and without turning his head, he yelled, ¡°Woman, I want to eat an apple.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Enna was still thinking about what had just happened and was somewhat absent-minded. Hearing Bobby¡¯s request, she unconsciously picked up a pear from the fruit tter and began to peel it. Bobby nced sideways and noticed that she held a pear in her hand. He shifted his gaze from the television to her, tilted his head, looking puzzled, ¡°Woman, what¡¯s wrong? Why are you so absent-minded? Are you still bothered by that ugly witch¡¯s words?¡± His woman was so distracted that she couldn¡¯t even tell the difference between an apple and a pear. ¡°Ah?¡± Only then did Enna btedly realise that she had mistaken the apple for a pear. She looked apologetic, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, Bob, I didn¡¯t pay attention and took the wrong fruit. I¡¯ll peel another one for you.¡± Before Bobby could say anything, the sound of the entrance hall door clicked open and a tall, arrogant figure appeared at the doorway¡ª ¡°The dubious man is back.¡± A sudden tightness seized Enna¡¯s heart, her hand holding the knife slipped, and the fruit knife slid from the half-peeled pear and identally cut her thumb. Blood flowed out immediately. ¡°Ah¡ª¡± she hissed in pain. Bobby, who was sitting next to her, hadn¡¯t noticed yet, but the man who had just walked into the entrance hall immediately spotted it. His falcon eyes darkened, and he rushed to her side like a whirlwind, lifted her bleeding hand, directly popped her finger into his mouth¡ª Chapter 612: 612: The Pain You Bring Upon Yourself Chapter 612: Chapter 612: The Pain You Bring Upon Yourself Her injured finger was wrapped in his warm, thin lips, as if electricity was flowing through it. The next second, she was lifted horizontally by him and carried towards the bedroom. ¡°Baron Lawrence?¡± ¡°Shut up.¡± The man with a dark face carried her all the way to the bedroom and, with a kick of his foot, closed the door behind him. Then he put her down roughly on the bed, his face tense and silent, and took out a home medicine box from the cab. He squatted on one knee in front of her and ced her injured hand on his leg. ¡°I can do it myself.¡± Enna¡¯s hand had just shrunk back when her wrist was firmly grasped by Baron. His eyebrows furrowed as he looked at the cut on her finger as if it were a life-threatening wound, and he quickly raised his head to scold her, ¡°Don¡¯t move!¡± Enna was firmly held by him and couldn¡¯t move. So she had to let him handle the wound for her.
Just when she lost focus for a moment, she identally cut her finger with the fruit knife, but the wound wasn¡¯t deep. Baron used a cotton swab to press on it for a while, and the blood stopped. He seemed to be extremely irritated by the sight of the blood on the swab and threw it into the trash can. Then he took out red iodine from the medicine box and said, ¡°This is for disinfection, it will hurt.¡± The next sentence was, ¡°It¡¯s your own fault if it hurts.¡± Although he was harsh in his words, when he applied the iodine, he didn¡¯t pour it directly onto Enna¡¯s wound like he did when he helped her apply disinfectant alcoholst time. Instead, he took another cotton swab from the box, dipped it in the iodine, and applied it to her. He probably had never treated someone¡¯s injury so gently before, and several times the stiffness in his movements identally made the cotton swab poke at Enna¡¯s wound, causing her pain. Enna hissed in pain as she breathed in the cold air. Each time she hissed, Baron¡¯s movements became stiffer. Eventually it became so tense that veins on his forehead bulged out, and from the look of restraint on his face, Enna felt at any moment he might suddenly stand up, throw everything away, and refuse to help anymore. However, despite the irritation on Baron¡¯s face, he remained half-squatting in front of her, firmly holding her wrist, and patiently treating the small wound on her thumb. Looking at his razor-sharp side profile, Enna understood why Miranda, Amelia, and the others were attracted to Baron. Truth be told, any woman with clear vision would be drawn to a man like Baron. Putting aside his temper, he was definitely the kind of man who could reach the peak of his life with just his looks and demeanor, even if he were penniless. He was the kind of man women would be willing to work harder and earn more money for, just to have him stay at home and stare at his breathtaking face a bit more while eating, making the food taste even better. Moreover, Baron was not a penniless nobody to begin with; he had a dazzling identity and an impressive family background. Having been loved by such a man, it was really hard to imagine a breakup scene someday. Enna involuntarily thought of the phone call and the scene she saw at the hotel entrance, feeling suffocated and a little restless in her heart. She opened her mouth, about to say something. Then suddenly, the man who had treated her wound and applied the adhesive bandage on it looked up, and his sharp eagle-like eyes caught hers ¨C she¡¯d been caught staring at him. Chapter 613: 613: Since When Did This Woman Become So Articulate? Chapter 613: Chapter 613: Since When Did This Woman Be So Articte? Just like a thief, Enna rk slid her gaze away immediately. The moment she did, Baron Lawrence grew unhappy. He forcefully turned her neck towards him, spoke in a low voice, ¡°If you want to look, look! What are you hiding from! Enna rk, I will let you look at me!¡± What a dominant and arrogant attitude! Enna stopped hiding and straightforwardly looked into his eyes without blinking. She only looked for a few seconds. The man who had just forced her to turn around, turned her neck aside again, and changed his mind, ¡°Never mind, you are not allowed to look at me!¡± ¡°¡­¡± Enna almost got a neck sprain from being turned around so much. It seemed Baron Lawrence wasn¡¯tfortable either not letting Enna look at him. He turned her neck back again, squinted his eagle-like eyes, and ordered, ¡°You can look, but don¡¯t stare at me, and don¡¯t use that look!¡± ¡°What kind of look?¡± Enna genuinely didn¡¯t know what look she had given. She was just straightforwardly looking at him. However, Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t think so, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out four words from between them, ¡°You look desperate!¡±
Looking desperate¡­ Enna rk¡¯s ears turned hot. She wished she could tape his mouth shut. She red at him angrily, ¡°I did not!¡± ¡°If I said you did, you did!¡± She was obviously sitting on the bed, purposely keeping her eyes wide open to tempt him! While others may look at him with anticipation, her look was interpreted by him as desperation! ¡°For a few days, you are not allowed to touch water or help Tobias shower. For anything that involves contact with water, call room service!¡± He paused, still seemed not reassured, and furrowed his brows again, ¡°Never mind, I will find a servant for you who will apany you 24/7.¡± Enna quickly grabbed him, holding up her left hand with a resigned smile, ¡°Baron Lawrence, take a look. I only cut the skin of my thumb while peeling fruits, I didn¡¯t cut off the whole hand. There is no need for a servant.¡± ¡°Even a cut can get infected, and infection can kill!¡± If you died, I would throw you into a coal mine and bury you in Country T!¡± ¡°Isn¡¯t it better to first extract cells, clone someone simr, freeze me, and wait until scientific technology advances enough for resurrection?¡± Enna had realized this, her mood had improved somewhat and she had started to talk back. Baron Lawrence red at her, in a bad tone, ¡°That¡¯s for normal death, for tetanus, you¡¯ll be thrown into a coal mine and buried!¡± ¡°Then you can only join me and be buried in the coal mine, you said, if I die, you¡¯ll apany me.¡± She remembered those words clearly, which he had said in front of the tomb in Linton City. Baron Lawrence¡¯s stare was almost fiery, and for the first time, he was rendered speechless. When did this woman be so articte? Wrong, she always was articte, and good at reasoning. But today, she seemed exceptionally sharp-tongued! However¡­his mood seemed much better. His face which had been clouded over since stepping into the room seemed to now show signs of clearing up. Enna rolled her eyes a little and decided to squint them to avoid him using her of making eyes at him again. She suddenly looked at him seriously and said, ¡°Baron Lawrence, this morning I saw you at the entrance of Gxy Hotel, you were with a girl. I called you, and you said you were busy. Is that girl your business partner? Were you discussing business?¡± The atmosphere of the room was just beginning to lighten up, but it fell back to its starting point as soon as she finished speaking.
Chapter 614: 614: What if I Can Become Excellent? Chapter 614: Chapter 614: What if I Can Be Excellent? His handsome face changed back again, his eagle-like eyes seemed to sh a hint of gloom. Although he was extremely irritated, he still looked into Enna rk¡¯s eyes without avoiding them. After a brief silence, Baron Lawrence looked straight at Enna and said, word by word, ¡°She is the marriage partner arranged for me by the family.¡± ¡°Marriage¡­partner?¡± Enna¡¯s heart tightened as she heard the answer she least wanted to hear. Her entire body froze, and she subconsciously asked, ¡°Why?¡± Baron Lawrence watched her reaction, his heart feeling as if it was being split open, but his handsome face remained calm and collected, ¡°Because, the Old Man thinks you are not good enough for me.¡± Enna also remained calm, ¡°Is there any other reason besides this?¡± ¡°No.¡± Baron Lawrence shook his head, not wanting to mention that the Old Man had involved Olivia Lewis and her Grandpa. Even though he didn¡¯t say it, Enna could still make out the general idea. She was not worthy of him. Whether it was her status or other aspects, she was not good enough for him. This was something Enna knew very well in her heart.
In the past, she had always innocently believed that as long as they loved each other, everything else wouldn¡¯t be a problem. But she was wrong. Only after Baron Lawrence entered her life did she realize that¡ª What she wanted was to stand side-by-side with Baron Lawrence, not to cower beneath him. ¡°I can be excellent, and make myself worthy of you.¡± Enna suddenly spoke, causing Baron Lawrence to freeze for a few seconds. His rough fingertips brushed over her lips, ¡°You¡¯ve already bewitched me so much, aren¡¯t you excellent enough?¡± ¡°No!¡± He actually had the mood to tease her. Enna stretched out her hand to grip his sleeve tightly, swallowed hard, and looked desperately into his eyes, ¡°I can learn! Aristocratic etiquette, horse riding, golf, waltz, politics, flower arrangement, tea-making¡­and my education, I can learn all of it. If I learn these things, will your Grandpa agree to let us be together?¡± ¡°¡­¡± Baron Lawrence felt as though his neck was being mped, and his breathing becamebored. Especially when he was being stared at by Enna¡¯s eyes filled with expectation, it was as if he¡¯d been pped hard, giving him the urge to kill! He really wanted to say he would agree. But he knew that Enna wasn¡¯t a brainless woman, and even though he could deceive her temporarily, he couldn¡¯t deceive her forever! The Old Man would never agree! Even if Enna did everything perfectly and learned all those things, the Old Man would still not agree, because he believed that Enna¡¯s unworthinessy in her status! But if he were to say this himself, it would only hurt her more. Hurting Enna, for him, was even more unbearable than death! ¡°¡­So he won¡¯t agree?¡± Enna really wasn¡¯t a brainless woman, and from the moment he became silent, her eyes began to gradually darken¡­ Baron Lawrence was like a wolf forced to a dead end. Facing that pair of dimming eyes, the mes in his chest surged even more fiercely. He suddenly reached out, forcefully pulling her into his arms, lowered his head, and pressed his lips against hers. His kiss was like a whirlwind, as if it were meant to turn Enna¡¯s world upside down, extracting every inch of sweetness between her lips and teeth. He continued to kiss her until her lips were bruised, without stopping.
His kissing skills were originally amazing, and when he focused on the kiss with all his body and soul, he almost drowned her in it. When the kiss ended, he released her. Enna was already gasping for breath when she heard the man¡¯s hoarse voice above her, ¡°It won¡¯t be like this anymore, Enna, I don¡¯t need you to make any changes.¡± He wouldn¡¯t let her show that expression again!
Enough! It was all enough! Chapter 615: 615: Who is the person he loves, and who is the person he wants! Chapter 615: Chapter 615: Who is the person he loves, and who is the person he wants! His tone changed, bing gentle, his hawk-like eyes locked onto her face, his lips brushed against hers. ¡°Enna, I want to have your tomato and egg noodles tonight.¡± Enna was still immersed in his previousment when he suddenly switched topics, causing her to freeze for a moment. ¡°Uh, sure, I¡¯ll make it for you in a bit.¡± ¡°Not now, tonight. I have something to take care of and will be leaving shortly.¡± Baron Lawrence kissed her forehead. ¡°While I¡¯m gone, stay in the hotel room and prepare the tomato and egg noodles for me. You¡¯re not allowed to go anywhere! Be sure to listen to me, don¡¯t go anywhere!¡± ¡°Baron Lawrence¡­¡± Baron Lawrence looked at her, his eyes firm and glossy. Enna couldn¡¯t understand what he meant, but she instinctively nodded. ¡°Okay, I¡¯ll wait for you toe back for dinner.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s deep-red lips curled slightly, leaving another, more passionate kiss on her forehead before releasing her. As he turned to leave, his handsome features returned to their usual cold expression, and he left the room without looking back. Enna watched his retreating figure with a confused, murky feeling in her heart. This feeling made her feel reassured but also worried.
That glossy, unwavering look in Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes just now was something she¡¯d never seen before! ¡­ Outside the Hilton Hotel. Baron Lawrence took out his phone, opened the car door for Lincoln, and asked, ¡°Where are you?¡± He bent down, pulled the driver out of the car, sat down himself, closed the door, and said with a cold look in his eyes, ¡°I¡¯ll be there soon.¡± 20 minutester. Lincoln¡¯s car screeched to a halt in front of a European-style mansion. He opened the car door, exuding an aura that warned strangers to stay away, and strode into the house¡ª The mansion was decorated in traditional European-style redwood, luxurious and grand. Old Master Lawrence, holding a red sandalwood cane, was admiring a rare Sword-Leaf Cymbidium. When Baron Lawrence entered, the old man didn¡¯t lift his head. He grabbed a delicate spray bottle from the side and gently misted the orchid leaves. The crystal-clear droplets scattered on the leaves like pearls, exceptionally pleasing to the eye. ¡°You¡¯re here?¡± Two simple words, but they exerted a suffocating pressure. The old man handed the spray bottle to the housekeeper standing next to him and wiped his hands with a handkerchief before finally looking at Baron Lawrence, his eyebrows not moving an inch. ¡°What¡¯s the matter?¡± ¡°I won¡¯t get engaged to Emily Goldsmith.¡± Old Master Lawrence raised his eyebrows, waiting for him to continue. ¡°The only woman I¡¯ve chosen is Enna rk! I don¡¯t want anyone else besides her!¡± He didn¡¯t want to see that woman¡¯s pained expression any longer. Some things needed to be made clear with the old man! He didn¡¯t need Enna to change anything for him; she had already done enough! If it weren¡¯t for him, she wouldn¡¯t be pregnant and facing life-threatening risks due to their family¡¯s gic disease. It wasn¡¯t his ce for his old man to nitpick Enna like an object. Although Enna never spoke about it, he knew that beneath her gentle appearance was a sensitive and proud heart. Being picked apart and judged by the old man was a humiliation to her! He wanted her to be happy, not to suffer judgment and difficulties!
He needed to make it absolutely clear to the old man who he loved and who he desired! ¡°The engagement date has already been set for next month.¡± Old Master Lawrence seemingly didn¡¯t hear what he had just said. He toyed with a sword-leaf cymbidium and issued his orders. Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes red with anger, his face tense as he clenched his fists and emphasized, ¡°You didn¡¯t hear me clearly, so I¡¯ll say it again: I won¡¯t marry any woman other than Enna rk!¡±
Chapter 616: 616: Take out my whip. Chapter 616: Chapter 616: Take out my whip. ¡°I¡¯m here today only to tell you this, as for the rest, do whatever you want. If you want to get engaged, then do it. If I refuse to marry, marry whoever you¡¯ve arranged!¡± As he finished speaking, he turned to leave. Old Master Lawrence, usuallyposed, finally showed a crack in his demeanor. His ancient eyes narrowed sharply, and he forcefully knocked his dragon-head cane on the ground, ¡°Insolence!¡± In response, Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t look back! For the first time in his life, Old Master Lawrence had been so openly challenged. His face darkened instantly, and hemanded in a deep voice, ¡°Close the door! I didn¡¯t say anyone could leave, let me see who dares to!¡± ¡°Yes.¡± More than a dozen bodyguards quickly surrounded him. The vi¡¯s door mmed shut with a thud! ¡°Move aside!¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s face darkened. He pushed the bodyguards blocking his way and reached for the doorknob, only to find the door was locked from the outside. Damn it, Enna was still waiting for him toe home for dinner! He couldn¡¯t stay stuck here!
His handsome brow furrowed in a ruthless arc. Just when Old Master Lawrence thought he¡¯d back down andpromise, he did something unexpected. He delivered a violent kick to the door, clearly intending to break it open! Old Master Lawrence was furious and ordered the bodyguards, ¡°Grab him!¡± At first, the bodyguards were hesitant to actually stop Baron Lawrence due to his status. But, given the direct order from Old Master Lawrence, they didn¡¯t hold back and reached out to grab him who was kicking the door, ¡°Lord, please do not resist¡­¡± Before they could finish their sentence, Baron Lawrence shook them off, his defiance ran deep and chilled to the bone, ¡°Get off!¡± Old Master Lawrence¡¯s anger was initially at three out of ten. It now red up to seven out of ten, ¡°Enough with the talking, grab him!¡± ¡°Yes.¡± The bodyguards stopped being polite, and a serious look entered their eyes. Baron Lawrence understood that he needed to settle things with these men before he could leave. He unbuttoned and rolled up his sleeves, revealing a strong arm. His gaze was stern and deadly, ¡°Let me see who¡¯s capable!¡± He threw the first punch, hit the closest bodyguard¡¯s face, and tackled the other guards who¡¯d intended to assist. More than a dozen bodyguards weren¡¯t pushovers and surrounded him. Baron Lawrence¡¯s closebat skills were brutal and efficient. However, he wasn¡¯t just dealing with one or two people, but dozens. All of them were professionally trained bodyguards with remarkable abilities. After a few rounds, none of the bodyguards could grab him, but he had also been slightly injured. He was panting heavily, with injuries on his waist and abdomen. Tiny beads of cold sweat trickled down from his forehead¡­ The stand-off continued. Just as Baron Lawrence kicked away the toughest bodyguard, the other guards became increasingly wary of him. They didn¡¯t dare rush forward so casually anymore. However, they didn¡¯t move aside either, still keeping him tightly surrounded! ¡°Enough!¡± Old Master Lawrence suddenly ordered a halt. The bodyguards stopped in their tracks. Baron Lawrence also stopped, and though he was drenched in sweat, looking less proud and lofty than usual, his handsome face shone with unwavering determination. With that same unyielding gaze as before, he looked at Old Master Lawrence from afar. ¡°Baron Lawrence, next month you will get engaged to Emily Goldsmith.¡± ¡°Impossible.¡±
Very well, excellent. Old Master Lawrence¡¯s grip around his dragon-head cane tightened, and he emotionlessly ordered the housekeeper standing nearby, ¡°Bring me my whip!¡± ¡°Old Lord?¡± Was this the family discipline! The housekeeper jumped in surprise and didn¡¯t move. Old Master Lawrence¡¯s forehead veins were throbbing. His gaze firmly locked on the man in the middle who refused to back down. Hemanded loudly, ¡°Go get it!¡±
The housekeeper looked worryingly at Baron Lawrence and went to retrieve it. In no time, a whip as thick as two fingers, embedded with jewels was brought over. Old Master Lawrence took the whip and coldly stated, ¡°You want to leave, don¡¯t you? If you can withstand threeshes, I will let you go!¡± Chapter 617: 617: Enna Clark is My Bottom Line Chapter 617: Chapter 617: Enna rk is My Bottom Line Baron Lawrence knew the effect of that whip when it struck. His thin lips pressed together, and he uttered a decisive word, ¡°Fine!¡± ¡°Young Master¡­¡± The old housekeeper wanted to stop him. The whip was made of shark tendon; it looked light but could crippnle or even kill an ordinary person after just three hits. Old Master Lawrence shouted, ¡°Don¡¯t worry about him! If he says it¡¯s fine, let him try!¡± The old housekeeper was worried but didn¡¯t dare to go against Old Master¡¯s wishes. He could only watch as Old Master Lawrence picked up the whip and walked over. Baron Lawrence stood in ce, tall and straight. ¡°Baron, I¡¯ll give you one more chance, it¡¯s not toote to back out now.¡± ¡°A kind word is never repeated.¡± Old Master Lawrence¡¯s expression darkened, and with a swoosh, one whip struck his back. A loud smack!
Baron Lawrence grunted, his body swaying as he clenched his fists. With one whip, his shirt on the back was torn open, leaving a horrific gash. Without waiting, Old Master Lawrence delivered the second blow. Intense tearing and pressure engulfed his back; Baron Lawrence grunted again and fell to one knee, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. On his smooth back, two intertwined gashes oozed blood from both sides. The torn flesh was a horrifying sight to behold. A pin drop could be heard in the vi. Not to mention others, even the seasoned bodyguards couldn¡¯t stand seeing this and averted their eyes. As for the old housekeeper, he couldn¡¯t care less about propriety and reached for Old Master¡¯s whip, begging, ¡°Old Lord, don¡¯t hit him anymore, the Young Master can¡¯t take it.¡± Regret shed in the Old Master¡¯s eyes, and he paused with the whip in his hand, waiting for Baron Lawrence to speak. If Baron Lawrence would relent, so would he. The man, supporting himself on one knee, had sweat-drenched eyes, feeling unbearable pain from his interconnected wounds. The agonizing, ripping pain was enough to make anyone pass out! He gritted his teeth, not even allowing himself to grunt, his chiseled profile arrogant and hard. Even kneeling, he showed his unyielding pride! ¡°Young Master, don¡¯t defy Old Lord¡¯s wishes any longer; I¡¯ll take you to get treated.¡± Sensing Old Lord¡¯s hesitation, the old housekeeper urged Baron Lawrence. Blue veins bulged on Baron Lawrence¡¯s back of hands. He tried to stand but wobbled from the injuries on his back and waist. He raised his head, eyes firmly staring at Old Master Lawrence, and said hoarsely, ¡°There¡¯s one whip left.¡± As agreed, he would be free to go after thest whip. ¡°Young Master!¡± Old Master Lawrence couldn¡¯t believe this stubbornness, in a fit of anger, he raised the whip and fiercely struck the torn flesh on his back onest time! ¡°Smack!¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s body violently swayed, nearly falling. His eyes closed, and Enna rk¡¯s smiling face shed in his mind. It was as if Enna rk was his anesthetic; the pain vanished in an instant. He had promised Enna rk that he would go home and eat the Tomato and Egg Noodles she made.
He couldn¡¯t pass out; even if he had to crawl, he would do so back to Enna rk¡¯s side! Blood welled up in his stomach. Baron Lawrence, with a furrowed brow, spat out a mouthful of blood. Bright red blood smeared the shiny white marble floor, a shocking sight! The old housekeeper wanted to help him but was pushed away by Baron Lawrence.
Clenching his teeth, Baron Lawrence endured the unbearable pain and stumbled to his feet. The natural-born soldier¡¯s unyielding character forbade even the slightest submission. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, leaned on the nearby sofa, and stood up, facing Old Master, ¡°The three whips are done; can I leave now?¡± ¡°¡­¡± Old Master Lawrence said nothing. Baron Lawrence forced himself upright, dragging his bloodied body towards the door. The bodyguards didn¡¯t know if they should let him go, and they still blocked the door. Old Master Lawrence flung his whip, his words squeezed through gritted teeth, ¡°Let him get out!¡± The bodyguards made way, and the door was opened from the outside. Baron Lawrence walked to the door without looking back, suddenly stopped, and said, ¡°Don¡¯t touch Enna rk; she¡¯s my bottom line.¡± In the empty hall, Baron Lawrence¡¯s deep, cold voice echoed, harsh and merciless, leaving no room to relent. ¡°Whoever dares to touch a hair on Enna rk¡¯s head, I will turn against!¡± ¡ª¡ª!!!
Chapter 618: 618: The Promise of This Man! Chapter 618: Chapter 618: The Promise of This Man! As he took each step out of the vi, his body suddenly swayed and he coughed, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t pause and quickly walked to the car, supporting himself on the car door, he called the driver, ¡°Come pick me up at the vacation vi, quickly.¡± Soon, the driver arrived. Seeing Baron¡¯s injured state, the driver was shocked and hurried to help him, ¡°My Lord, what has happened? How did you get injured so badly? I must take you to the hospital.¡± The most painful part of being whipped wasn¡¯t enduring theshings, it was afterward when the wounds tore open, each second was a bone-eating torment. Not to mention that he didn¡¯t just have whip wounds but also numerous other injuries,rge and small, ovepping each other. His face was covered in cold sweat, the beads of sweat trickling down his contours. He didn¡¯t go to the hospital with the driver and asked instead, ¡°What time is it now?¡± What did the lord need the time for? The hospital was open 24 hours a day. Although the driver did not understand, he quickly nced at the time and said, ¡°6 o¡¯clock.¡± ¡°My Lord, please get in the car and let me take you to the hospital.¡±
Baron Lawrence clenched his jaw and gripped the car door without a word, enduring a wave of severe pain. Another drop of sweat rolled down his forehead and along his determined chin, hitting the ground. He ordered in a deep voice, ¡°Go to the pharmacy and get some medicine for me to bandage myself temporarily, then go back to the hotel.¡± Dinner was at 7 o¡¯clock, and there was still an hour left. ¡°My Lord, your injuries are too severe. Let me take you to the hospital. A temporary bandage might not be able to stop the bleeding, and if it gets infected¡­¡± ¡°Enough of the nonsense! I promised Enna rk that I would have dinner with her!¡± He was a businessman and a soldier, and keeping his word was of utmost importance. Since he had promised, he would do it even if he had to crawl! And besides, if he went out and ended up in the hospital, that woman would cry! He couldn¡¯t bear to see Enna cry! Seeing Enna¡¯s tears would be even more painful than being stabbed twice with a knife! ¡°I must get to the hotel before 7 o¡¯clock!¡± His injuries were too severe, but the driver was not giving up, ¡°My Lord, even if you couldn¡¯t make it to dinner, Ms. rk would understand once she knows the situation. Let me take you to the hospital, your injuries¡­¡± The driver didn¡¯t know what to say. Baron¡¯s countless bruises aside, the three whip marks on his back alone would have himid up for half a month in the hospital had it been just onesh. Fortunately, his usual physical conditioning allowed him to endure threeshes. But even with his great conditioning, something like this couldn¡¯t be pushed further. The severity of the injuries required a hospital visit and a doctor to check him. Baron Lawrence¡¯s forehead was covered with fine sweat, and with agonizing pain, his muscles felt as if they were pulsating. The tearing wound could not stop bleeding, and he had already lost a lot of blood by now. His thin lips were pale from blood loss and pain, and seeing the driver still hesitating, his hawk-like eyes darkened, and he exploded in fury, ¡°If you don¡¯t want me to die, go get the medicine!¡± If they didn¡¯t go now, he didn¡¯t even know if he could make it back to the hotel! ¡°Yes, sir.¡± The driver wanted to take him to the hospital, but seeing his rage, he dared not dy any longer. He quickly opened the car door, helped Baron Lawrence into the car, and then hurriedly went around to the front and closed the door. Lincoln made a U-turn and sped away, disappearing in front of the vi¡­ ¡­ The nearest pharmacy to the vi was in the City Center. After searching for a while, the driver finally found arge pharmacy. He opened the car door, just about to go out and buy the medicine for Baron Lawrence. Chapter 619: 619: Suppressing with Medicine Chapter 619: Chapter 619: Suppressing with Medicine The man who had been meditating with his eyes closed since getting into the car suddenly spoke, ¡°Get me a dose of Flynn-125.¡± The driver was startled and reminded him, ¡°Lord, this can¡¯t be taken casually, the side effects are too strong.¡± Flynn-125 is simr to a stimnt, a military-grade drug used to boost the spirit and awaken the senses. Though it is also used in daily life, it is usually used as anesthesia. Because of its side effects, few people use it! ¡°If I ask you to buy it, buy it! I find you¡¯re talking too much nonsense today, who gave you the guts?¡± Thest sentence was already full of anger. The driver hurriedly lowered his head and apologized, ¡°Lord, I have overstepped my bounds.¡± ¡°Go buy it!¡± ¡°Yes.¡± The driver quickly returned with Flynn-125 and other medicines using some unknown method. Baron Lawrence delegated the task of simple wound treatment to him. Enduring the pain, he raised his spirits, took the medicine, looked down, and then tilted his head back to swallow it.
He could still taste the blood in his throat, and the taste of the medicine mixed with the taste of blood made it feel like his throat was being cut open. Baron Lawrence furrowed his brow and forced himself to swallow! He cannot go back looking half dead like this, or Enna will worry. As for the side effects, who cares what they are, he, Baron Lawrence, can endure them! Just as the military-grade Flynn-125 promised, the excruciating pain in his body was suppressed, and exhaustion was instantly swept away. Soon, the driver hadpleted basic treatment for the wound and waited for his next order. ¡°Go buy me some clothes.¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Even the slowest driver could see his intentions. Is the Lord trying not to let Ms. rk know that he¡¯s injured? The driver stole a quick nce at him, then went to buy clothes¡­ ¡­ The Hilton Hotel was calm. Since Enna had promised Baron Lawrence not to go out in the afternoon, she spent the afternoon watching TV with Bobby. When it was close to six o¡¯clock, she began to prepare dinner. In addition to the tomato and egg noodles she had promised to make for Baron Lawrence, she also prepared flour, nning to make flour glutinous rice dumplings. Bobby saw her busy in the kitchen and came in, tiptoeing in adult slippers, looking curious, ¡°Woman, are you cooking tonight?¡± Curiously, why would his woman cook dinner? ¡°Yes, I¡¯m making dumplings, want to join in?¡± Enna asked him with a smile. Bobby sneakily looked at her and muttered softly, ¡°They¡¯re for the Dubious Man again.¡± His voice was tiny and childish. Enna heard him talking but couldn¡¯t hear what he was saying specifically. She put down a peach-shaped dumpling she had made and hummed, ¡°Bobby, what are you saying?¡± ¡°Nothing.¡± Bobby quickly denied it, and then hurriedly moved a chair in from the living room, washed his hands, and stepped onto the chair. ¡°I want to help too!¡±
¡°Hehe.¡± Enna gave him a small portion of the kneaded flour. Bobby expertly took it, tore a piece off, and skillfully pinched a t dumpling. ¡°This is a seashell, for you.¡± He tore off another piece and shaped an animal that looked like neither one thing nor the other. ¡°This is a tiger, mine.¡± Enna looked at him and smiled.
He tore off a little piece of flour, pursed his delicate pink lips, seemingly reluctant, but still imitated Enna to make a little peach. He muttered, ¡°This is for the Dubious Man.¡± He put the little peach he made for Baron Lawrence together with the previous two dumplings. The three dumplings of different sizes looked like a warm family. Chapter 620: 620: Baron Lawrence Returns Chapter 620: Chapter 620: Baron Lawrence Returns She couldn¡¯t help but grin. Although the little guy said he didn¡¯t like his dad, in reality, he didn¡¯t dislike him that much. He inherited the trait of saying the opposite of what he felt, and it was exactly like some others he knew! Bobby was done making dumplings and then ran off to y. After Enna rk had ced all the dumplings in the oven, she prepared the tomatoes and eggs, washed her hands, and then stepped out of the kitchen. As soon as she moved, she heard the sound of a card swipe from the direction of the entrance hall. Click and unclick. The door opened. The man who had been gone for the afternoon appeared in her sight. ¡°Baron Lawrence, you¡¯re back.¡± She went to greet him.
As soon as she got close to him, she smelled a faint scent of blood on him. Enna was taken aback, her heart skipped a beat. Was he injured? Or was it someone else? Normally, she wouldn¡¯t be able to smell such a faint scent of blood, but she was pregnant now, and her sense of smell was particrly sensitive. Even though the smell of blood on Baron Lawrence was very faint, she could still smell it. But it was too faint; she couldn¡¯t tell whose blood it was. ¡°Yeah.¡± The proud-looking man looked just the same as when he left, elegant and handsome. He looked particrly vigorous. Enna observed his actions and expressions unconsciously- he didn¡¯t seem injured. Could the smell of blood on him belong to someone else? Baron Lawrence seemed to sense her gaze on him, he pursed his thin lips, his eyes narrowed, ¡°Enna, where are the Tomato and Egg Noodles that I asked for?¡± Tomato and Egg Noodles! Enna¡¯s attention was suddenly diverted, ¡°I¡¯ll go make it right away. Wait for me.¡± Baron Lawrence thought she had forgotten, his handsome face darkened. She had taken his words as a breeze passing by? He came back home with his life on the line, but she did not give a damn! A stifling sensation came over him, while the smell of blood suddenly overwhelmed him again. He frowned, forcefully suppressing the taste of blood rising in his throat! His face, which was otherwise in good condition, suddenly turned ill-looking. Enna was in a hurry to make the Tomato and Egg Noodles, and didn¡¯t notice his momentary change in expression. On the other hand, Bobby, who was watching from the side, noticed. Hisrge eyes rolled around, his little mouth pursed. He felt that the man next door seemed strange today, even his actions of putting down the car key were slower than usual, and his movements looked very awkward. It was as if he was not feeling well! Wearing adult slippers, his little face tightened up.
Was there something wrong with the man next door? He averted his gaze, pretending not to have seen anything. What was it to him if there was something wrong with the man next door? He didn¡¯t like the man next door anyway. The man next door even made his precious person cryst time and also locked him up. He was so bad! However, his small hand at the side involuntarily clenched into a fist, his facial expressions were changing unpredictably. Suddenly, he stepped up determinedly, picked up a cup from the table, poured his favorite milk for Baron Lawrence, and handed it over, ¡°Here you go.¡±
Ms. Lulu once said that you need to drink a lot of water and replenish nutrients when you¡¯re not feeling well. Milk is both fluid and nutritious. A ss of milk suddenly appeared in front of Baron Lawrence. He paused, nced at a flustered Bobby, took the cup, and took a sip. The sweetness of the milk slightly suppressed the taste of blood, and his face restored some color. Just then. The Tomato and Eggs noodles Enna made was ready. She called out to them, ¡°Baron Lawrence, Bobby,e and eat.¡± Bobby looked up at him, and his little body dashed away. Baron Lawrence¡¯s thin lips hooked up, he took long strides and followed behind. Chapter 621: 621: Why is his body so hot? Chapter 621: Chapter 621: Why is his body so hot? Enna rk ced the steaming-hot Tomato and Egg Noodles in front of him and served him two dumplings, one made by her and the other by Bobby. ¡°You said you wanted noodles, so I made something simple for dinner. Let me know if you can eat it or not. If not, I¡¯ll call Room Service to have them bring up a steak,¡± she said. ¡°No need.¡± He just wanted to eat her noodles right now! A bowl of steaming-hot Tomato egg noodles with finely chopped scallions on top looked simple but delicious. In Bobby¡¯s special small bear bowl, there was a child-sized portion of Tomato egg noodles. Actually, Bobby didn¡¯t like tomatoes. But seeing how Enna made it with such care, he also wanted a share of it. However, the Dubious Man¡¯s expression seemed less than ideal. Baron Lawrence pulled out a chair and sat down. His back momentarily felt a sharp pain, and his body shuddered. His face remained calm, as usual. He elegantly picked up his chopsticks, grabbed a piece of tomato, and started to eat. Bobby followed suit and started eating as well.
Even though it was just simple, homemade Tomato and Egg Noodles, under his refined dining etiquette, it resembled a dish made by a Michelin Chef. Even the simple dinner on the table seemed luxurious. The entire meal was eaten in silence. Suddenly, Baron Lawrence seemed to choke on something. He bent his fist and coughed lightly at the corner of his thin lips. His brow furrowed briefly as well. Damn it, even after taking the medicine, the sharp pain in his back didn¡¯t lessen. After all, that was just a drug to boost his spirits. Seeing him like that, Enna immediately stood up, ¡°Did you choke on something? Let me pour you a ss of water.¡± ¡°No need!¡± As soon as she got up, her wrist was grabbed. Enna was startled ¡ª it was so hot! Baron Lawrence¡¯s palm was very hot. ¡°Do you have a fever?¡± ¡°No.¡± ¡°Let me feel.¡± Enna raised her hand to feel his forehead, but Baron Lawrence awkwardly dodged, ¡°I said I don¡¯t have one!¡± Bobby sucked in a noodle and looked up at the two people in front of him. He then decided not to say anything and continued to lower his head and duel with his Tomato and Egg Noodles. ¡°Alright, sit down and eat,¡± Baron Lawrence said, suppressing the rising taste of blood in his mouth. In a hoarse voice, he added, ¡°Don¡¯t worry about me.¡± If she insisted on caring for him, he feared he wouldn¡¯t be able to control himself! Even now, holding her hand, he was on the verge of losing control! Why was the palm of his hand so hot, just like a fever? Enna was still concerned, ¡°Are you sure you don¡¯t need water?¡± ¡°No.¡± Since he insisted so much, Enna reluctantly sat down.
The medicine¡¯s effect was indeed very potent, allowing Baron Lawrence to maintain his energy for so long. However, the side effects had also begun to act up inappropriately. The abnormal temperature of his body, the slowly growing pain and swelling in a certain area below, made him realize something. He originally thought the side effects would only include headache or dizziness, but he never expected that it would make him shamefully hard! Baron Lawrence quickly finished the food in front of him. He didn¡¯t want to embarrass himself in front of Tobias rk.
¡°I¡¯m full.¡± Heid down his chopsticks and pushed away from the table. ¡°You guys keep eating; I¡¯m going to take a shower.¡± As he walked past her, Enna wanted to call out to him but smelled a faint scent of blood on him. The taste of the dumplings in her mouth suddenly vanished. Enna took a few more bites, then put her chopsticks down. Bobby¡¯s round, big eyes circled around. He could sense that the Dubious Man was hiding something! ¡°Lady, I¡¯m full too!¡± Bobby put down his chopsticks. Chapter 622: 622: What are the side effects of the medicine? Chapter 622: Chapter 622: What are the side effects of the medicine? Unexpectedly, Bobby ate particrly fast tonight, quickly finishing the noodles in his bowl. He voluntarily jumped off his chair and said, ¡°I¡¯m going back to my room to y on the iPad, woman, don¡¯t disturb me!¡± The dubious man really seemed strange today, so it¡¯d be best to let his own woman apany him. Tonight, he¡¯d reluctantly be morepassionate and give up his own woman. Bobby made up his mind and sprinted back to his room. The bustling dining room was left with just Enna rk. She looked left and right, both sides¡¯ seats empty. What on earth is going on today? Both the big man and the little man are acting strange. Enna rubbed her aching temples and hesitated for a moment before deciding to check on the big man first. After tidying up the dining table, Enna hesitated before entering the bedroom. ¡°Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh¡­¡± The sound of water kepting from the bathroom. She felt like the bloody smell in the bathroom was thicker than what she had just smelled. She didn¡¯t know whether or not she should go in as she ced her left hand on the door handle¡­
¡­ In the bathroom. The showerhead sprayed cold water over the bleeding wound, which started to appear white in some areas due to the water washing over it. The icy water mixed with the vivid colors, flowing down the man¡¯s well-defined waist and dyeing the marble tiles a rosy hue. ¡°Mmm.¡± Baron Lawrence grunted and took off his shirt, his eagle eyes scanning the erection below his belly. A vein on his forehead throbbed violently. Damn it! The Flynn-125 pill can indeed anesthetize nerves and alleviate pain, but its stimting effect can also make certain aspects more active, like a raging flooding fiercely. His lower abdomen felt like it was burning, desperately needing to cool down! He unbuckled his belt, revealing a pair of straight, slender legs that could easily provoke nosebleeds. Icy water gushed down. The pain from the wound on his back was as if it was being torn apart, but the fire inside his body was briefly alleviated. Baron Lawrence narrowed his eyes, his gaze swept over Enna¡¯s bathing supplies in the bathroom. His mind conjured up the petite woman¡¯s face, her big eyes, small nose, and those enticing lips¡­ Thinking of her red lips, he couldn¡¯t help but recall the feeling of kissing them. Sweet, delicate, making him want to swallow her whole¡­ His lower abdomen¡¯s heat rose again. His erection became more excited. Baron Lawrence reached out a hand and closed his eyes, recalling the feeling of every time he made love to Enna. Her voice, her expressions, her whimpers¡­ He suddenly took a deep breath.
His handsome face was draped with ayer of resplendent rose color. His pupils shifted from light to dark¡­ Enna rk. Enna rk.
Enna rk. Baron Lawrence¡¯s thin lips parted slightly, his phoenix eyes half-closed, and his deep contours rxed. He propped one hand against the marble bathroom wall. Having just caught his breath, the heat in his lower abdomen surged again. Damn it! Baron Lawrence¡¯s brows furrowed tightly, as if he wanted to crush a fly. Just now, when he tried to solve the issue forcefully with his hand, it had already aggravated the wound on his back. Even though Flynn-125 had strong anesthetic abilities, it didn¡¯tpletely numb the nerves. The nerve endings still had some sensitivity to pain. But the heat in his lower abdomen couldn¡¯t be solved by just his hand. He exhaled through his thin lips, lowered his eyelids, and ced his hand back on it¡­ Chapter 623: 623: Seeing the Wound on His Back Chapter 623: Chapter 623: Seeing the Wound on His Back Enna rk hesitated outside for a long time. Not until she felt the smell of blood in the bathroom getting stronger, did her worry finally ovee her shame, and she reached out to knock on the door, ¡°Baron Lawrence, are you in there? Can Ie in?¡± ¡°Splish, ssh¡­¡± A burst of water noise responded to her. It was unclear if the person inside had heard her. Enna waited for a long time without getting an answer, and she could no longer hold herself back. She turned the doorknob and barged in¡ª- ¡°Baron Lawrence.¡± In front of her eyes was the sight of a naked, handsome man bathing, and she could clearly see what he was doing. Enna¡¯s head buzzed, her cheeks blushing red, and she fumbled, ¡°I¡¯m sorry I disturbed you, I¡­¡± Before she could finish speaking and leave, she noticed the wound on his back. Her flushed face turned pale instantaneously as she quickly walked over and reached out to touch him, ¡°Baron Lawrence, what happened to your back? How did it¡­¡± She didn¡¯t even know how to describe the wound she had just seen; it couldn¡¯t be described as shocking anymore.
It felt as if her heart was being squeezed by someone¡¯s hand, unbearably ufortable. ¡°Get out!¡± The man who was touched quickly avoided her hand with a swivel, subtly blocking her line of sight. This time, Enna didn¡¯t obediently leave but insisted, ¡°I want to see your wound.¡± ¡°Out! Don¡¯t make me say it three times!¡± What was there to see! It wasn¡¯t good for a pregnant woman like her to look at such bloody things. Besides, he was taking a bath now, with so much water and slipperiness on the floor, she barged in without fearing to fall! Didn¡¯t she care so much about the child in her belly? If it were gone from a fall, wouldn¡¯t she cry to death? Enna bit her lip firmly, resolute, ¡°I won¡¯t leave, I want to see!¡± Baron Lawrence frowned, not intending to let her see. He stared at her with a fierce hawk-like gaze, ¡°Enna rk, I told you to get out! I¡¯m taking a bath right now, or are you saying that you just can¡¯t wait to? I¡¯ll count down from three. If you don¡¯t leave, I¡¯ll satisfy you then!¡± Normally, such an explicit threat would be most effective for Enna, and she would definitely immediately leave. But this time, Enna didn¡¯t budge, ¡°I¡¯ll help you count, 3, 2, 1. I want to see your back!¡± This woman¡¯s courage was growing day by day. Baron Lawrence was momentarily silenced by her defiance, and Enna took the initiative to step forward, trying to move around him to check the wound on his back. His unusual resistance to letting her see could only mean one thing ¨C his injury was really severe, severe enough that he thought she couldn¡¯t bear to see! But if she didn¡¯t see, she would be even more unbearable! The two stared at each other in a stalemate, and the man who had previously faced more than a dozen bodyguards without losing, lost to her in less than a minute. He stepped aside but still had a fierce look in his eyes; his tone was very domineering, threatening her, ¡°Enna rk, if you want to see, don¡¯t cry! If you dare cry, I¡¯ll stuff your tears back!¡± Enna really wanted him to demonstrate how to stuff tears back, but at this moment, she had no interest in thinking about it; she just wanted to know how serious the wound on his back was. ¡°Alright.¡± Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t seem to believe her much, but he slowly turned his body around anyway. When Enna saw the severity of the wound on his back, she suddenly gasped in pain, covering her mouth, unable to control the sourness in her nose, her vision already foggy, ¡°How could it be¡­¡±
Chapter 624: 624: I’ll Shut Your Mouth If You Cry Again Chapter 624: Chapter 624: I¡¯ll Shut Your Mouth If You Cry Again ¡°How could this happen? How could he be so seriously wounded? Who did this? Who could hurt him so badly? Baron Lawrence, upon seeing her tears, felt a twisting pang in his heart. He gritted his teeth, pulled her towards him, roughly wiped her face, and growled menacingly, ¡°Didn¡¯t I say no crying when you see me? No crying, do you hear me?¡± Her crying was more painful than being stabbed twice, it irritated him, filled him with a violent urge to kill. ¡°No more tears!¡± Enna rk bit her lower lip severely, striving to hold back her tears, not wanting them to fall. But it was very difficult; seeing the various wounds on his body, she simply couldn¡¯t manage it. She was desperately trying to hold herself together, both hands over her mouth, her body trembling non-stop in shock, her tears cascading down her face. ¡°Damn it!¡± Baron Lawrence felt as though his heart had been brutally stabbed! He gripped her shoulders, ¡°Stop crying, believe it or not, I will cover your mouth if you cry again.¡± Enna rk truly couldn¡¯t control herself, her body trembling slightly.
¡°Shi-t!¡± The irritated man, seemingly at his limit, wildly pulled her hands away from her mouth, pressed her against the wall, bent down and kissed her. The taste of Enna rk¡¯s lips was just as he had imagined, sweet and gentle,pelling him to swallow her, to infuse her into his blood and bone. He coaxed her lips apart, dominantly hooking her sweet tongue. The side effects of Flynn-125 uncontrobly swept through every cell in his body once more. His kiss was just like him, zing like a wildfire, intent on consuming everything. Enna rk was pinned against the wall, forced to match his movements. Waves of electric current coursed through the root of her tongue as she tried to push him away with her own, only to invite a new, more aggressive takeover! The cold shower sprayed down from the top while a hot struggle took ce beneath. One half was chilling water, the other half zing fire. Enna rk felt like she was caught between fire and ice. Her instincts urged her to struggle, but the thought of the wounds she had just seen made her dare not move. She sumbed to this fervent kiss. Finally, the panting man let go of her wrist before he waspletely consumed by the raging fire. A thinyer of sweat formed on his body, washed away by the cold water. The sparkling droplets flowed down his chiseled face, concentrating on his firm chin before dripping onto the Marble floor, sensually arresting! His eagle-like eyes were firmly fixed on Enna rk, as if intending to bore a hole through her with his gaze. His thin lips moved, ¡°Finally stopped crying?¡± Having regained her breath, Enna rk did not rx at this remark. Her heart was still in a knot. She ced her hands on his chest, furrowed her brows, looked up and asked, ¡°Baron Lawrence, what happened to you?¡± The man questioned stiffened as she asked, then rxed again. He looked nonchntly at the gory wounds on his back reflected in the bathroom¡¯srge mirror, ¡°Doesn¡¯t matter. Don¡¯t you think a man with wounds appears more manly?¡± Enna rk could tell he didn¡¯t want to talk about it. She cautiously changed the topic, moving closer to him to support him, her facial expression solemn, ¡°I¡¯ll take you to the hospital.¡± She had an unnoticed natural scent on her. It wasn¡¯t like the smell of shower gel or perfume, very faint, only detectable when close to her. Chapter 625: 625: Enna Clark, You Provoked Me Chapter 625: Chapter 625: Enna rk, You Provoked Me The kiss just now was far from enough to alleviate the side effects of Flynn-125. With her leaning in like that, it would only make the drug¡¯s effects even more intense. ¡°Enna rk, you¡¯re the one who provoked me. I can¡¯t help it anymore!¡± Baron Lawrence grabbed her wrist and suddenly picked her up in a horizontal carry. ¡°Ah.¡± Enna reflexively clung to his neck, letting out a surprised cry. Baron Lawrence strode out of the bathroom with her in his arms, threw her onto the bed, and climbed on top of her. He had been cautious about touching her because she was pregnant. But not only did she barge into the bathroom, she even enticed him to kiss her. And after the kiss, she still dared to lean in! He was a man, not a saint! He had no self-control with her to begin with, let alone the side effects of this drug being more intense than he thought. He repeatedly asked her to leave, and she didn¡¯t. So she couldn¡¯t me him. ¡°Baron, Baron Lawrence, what do you want to do?¡± ¡°What do you think?¡± At this time, this ce, and in this situation, what could he do and wanted to do should have been obvious!
¡°¡­I¡­no¡­¡± No? When he told her to leave and not look, she also said no. When he told her not to look, she insisted on looking. Now after she had looked, she said no again. The word no could only work once; it wouldn¡¯t work every time. This time, she had iting, and he really couldn¡¯t stand it anymore! Baron Lawrence leaned close to her ear. Due to holding back his desires, his voice turned husky, ¡°It¡¯s toote to say no now. You caused this, and you¡¯ll have to deal with it.¡± The smell of blood and medicine on his body mingled with a faint trace of mint, overpowering her senses. And then came the rain-like kisses, falling down her neck¡­ No, she hadn¡¯t reached three months yet. Enna bit her lip tightly, subconsciously wanting to push him away. However, her blurry gaze caught sight of the man covered in sweat, suppressing his desires, and trying to be gentle as he kissed her. Her movement stopped suddenly, and her pushing hand turned into a supporting one, resting on his chest. ¡°Mmm¡­¡± she let out a soft moan, arching her slender neck like a swan. Sweat dripped from Baron Lawrence¡¯s temples, rolling down his contours and sizzling into the white bedsheet. God knows how much he wanted her now. He didn¡¯t want to wait another second, but he had to, he had to be gentler, and even gentler. He tried to control the side effects surging within him, but soon his patience ran out. ¡°Mmm¡­ ah¡­¡± Enna moaned softly, clutching at the bedsheet beneath her, unable to think of anything else as she rode the waves of pleasure. After an exhausting while, Baron Lawrence finally let her go.
He then helped her clean up before speaking in a hoarse voice, ¡°I¡¯m going to take a shower.¡± Enna, too exhausted to move a finger, nevertheless managed to prop herself up and grab his hand, ¡°No, your wounds can¡¯t get wet again. If you don¡¯t go to the hospital, at least let me help you with the wounds, or I¡¯ll tie you up and drag you there.¡± ¡°Do you think you can tie me up?¡± Her soft little hand gripped his arm, and the cool touch was just right to soothe the heat of his body. Baron Lawrence narrowed his eyes infort, asking in return. Enna was very determined about this, ¡°Even if I can¡¯t, I¡¯ll try.¡±
In the next sentence, her voice softened, filled with deep worry and affection, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I¡¯m really worried about you¡­ ¡° Chapter 626: 626: Really Worried About Him Chapter 626: Chapter 626: Really Worried About Him Although she didn¡¯t know what he wanted just now, she risked going against the doctor¡¯s advice and tried her best to cooperate with him. It was because she was worried, worried about his health. The anesthetizing effect of Flynn-125 was wearing off quickly, and the tearing feeling on his back became more evident. Even though every inch of his bones was screaming, Baron Lawrence was in an iparably good mood. He turned his head and looked at Enna rk. Her seductive throat moved, ¡°Say it again.¡± Enna looked directly at him and said again, ¡°I said I¡¯m worried about you. I¡¯m really worried about you. I don¡¯t need to ask about your wounds, nor do I need to force you to the hospital. But at least, let me apply medicine for you and let me see your wounds stop bleeding. Otherwise, I would feel extremely ufortable, just like someone clutching my heart; it¡¯s very, very unbearable.¡± She used the word ¡®really¡¯ twice and ¡®very¡¯ twice. Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes were dark and deep, as if he wanted to absorb her into him! This pretentious woman always knew how to make him love her willingly and wholeheartedly! Just a few simple words could make his heart soar. She was like a poison that should be taken to the Academy of Sciences for dissection to see what she hid in her body, even more paralyzing than the military Flynn-125. She easily numbed the increasingly strong tearing feeling on his back. Even a few words could change some decisions he had made.
¡°Enna rk, one day I will die in your hands!¡± His thin lips opened slightly, and the cold tone of his voice contained a gnashing sensation. Although his tone was harsh, his body obedientlyy back on the bed. He told her, ¡°I brought medicine back, and it¡¯s at the hotel¡¯s front desk. There¡¯s gauze in the medicine box. You just need to help me disinfect, apply hemostatic medicine, and bandage it. You don¡¯t need to worry about the rest.¡± He knew his own body; these injuries wouldn¡¯t kill him. Enna remembered his words, got dressed quickly, went to the living room, and called Room Service to ask them to bring up the medicine. Then she found the medicine box and went through all the gauze inside. After making sure the amount of gauze was sufficient, she sat down on the bed and faced his back wounds once more. Previously, Enna had a basic idea of ??the scars on his back, but now she sees them more directly and closely. He had three whip scars on his back that were two fingers wide, causing the skin and flesh to fly up. The wounds were severe. Furthermore, he had been careless and stood under cold water for so long, causing some of the wounds on his back to continue bleeding, while others turned white from being washed by the water. Just looking at those hideous wounds made Enna feel like she was punched in the chest, feeling heartbroken and ufortable. Baron Lawrence was closely observing her expressions. When he saw the sadness on her face again and her thin lips pursed into a straight line, he suddenly regretted giving in to her earlier. He reached out and grabbed Enna¡¯s wrist, intending to get up, ¡°I¡¯ll find someone else to help me, you don¡¯t need to worry about it.¡± ¡°I¡¯ll help you! I don¡¯t trust anyone else!¡± Enna pushed him back down, took a deep breath, and said, ¡°I can do it well!¡± She adjusted her emotions and tried not to think that the injured person was Baron Lawrence. She took out an iodine swab from the medicine box and gritted her teeth as she started to help him wipe the water off his wounds¡­ Chapter 627: Touching Messily All Over Him Chapter 627: Chapter 627: Touching Messily All Over Him His wounds were very damp; if not dried before applying medicine, there is a high chance it could lead to infection. With such severe injuries on his back, an infection could even be life-threatening. Enna rk patiently used iodine swabs to dry each wet spot around the wounds. In no time, arge pile of used iodine swabs piled up beside her. After drying the wounds, she took out disinfectant alcohol, lowered her voice, ¡°Bear with it.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s injured area was toorge. Applying the alcohol slowly would only cause more pain. Enna clenched her jaw, gritted her teeth, and poured the alcohol along the contours of his back¡­ Baron¡¯s whole body shook as he closed his eyes. Tendons rose on his forehead, and his hands on both sides clenched firmly. Due to the force, the muscles on his back tightened, outlining an attractive mermaid line. Throughout the process, he didn¡¯t even let out a grunt. Enna felt as if the bottle of alcohol was poured directly on her heart, causing it to squeeze painfully. She suppressed her heartache and hurriedly took out the hemostatic and anti-inmmatory ointment to apply to his wounds. These types of ointments usually contain analgesic ingredients that can relieve pain. As expected. As she slowly applied the ointment, the male¡¯s tense muscles gradually rxed. The bulging tendons on his forehead slowly disappeared, but a thinyer of sweat still emerged on his face, indicating the extent of the pain he had endured. Enna had to use two tubes of ointment before managing to cover all the injuries on his back. She picked up the gauze that was prepared earlier and whispered, ¡°Baron Lawrence, sit up; I will help you wrap it.¡± Ointments can easily fall off, and wounds are prone to infection. To prevent bacteria from entering, it¡¯s better to wrap them with gauze. His injuries covered his entire back, so it was necessary to wind the gauze around his chest to keep it in ce. It was impossible for her to do this with him lying face down on the bed. ¡°Okay.¡± Baron Lawrence sat up. Enna took the gauze, measured an appropriate length, and leaned in to carefully wrap it around his wounds,yer byyer, covering the ointment. As she helped him wrap the wound, her entire body appeared to be kneeling in the man¡¯s arms, constantly fumbling and getting into close contact. The effects of Flynn-125 had passed, but its side effects lingered. He had just held back so much that his body had not been relieved. Enna dared to fumble around on him, and Baron Lawrence resisted his desires, taking a heavy breath. No. He couldn¡¯t touch her again. Once was already out of control; if there were a second or third time, this woman¡¯s stomach definitely could not endure it! Baron Lawrence narrowed his hawk-like eyes, clenched his fists, and his face turned pale. Damn it, they already had baby Bobby. Why hadn¡¯t he thought of getting a vasectomy? If he had done that, there would be no such troubles! He wouldn¡¯t have to suppress himself like this! His dark eyes grew deeper, resembling a gloomy abyss. Baron stared obstinately at the woman wrapping his wounds, furrowing his brows, and his gaze fell on her t stomach. As soon as their son inside Enna rk was born, he would immediately arrange for surgery and get a vasectomy! After the vasectomy, the first thing he¡¯ll do is make sure this woman can¡¯t get out of bed for three days and nights, taking back everything that he has held back for months! Chapter 628: Telling a Story to Baron Lawrence Chapter 628: Chapter 628: Telling a Story to Baron Lawrence Enna rk had no idea what was going on in his mind. She worked up a sweat as she finally finished bandaging his wounds one by one. The result, however, looked a bit¡­ unsatisfactory. ¡°Done.¡± Baron Lawrence looked down at the gauze wrapped around his body as if he was wearing a piece of clothing, his face as terrible as a rotten tomato. He red at her impatiently, ¡°Enna, do you think you¡¯re wrapping a mummy?¡± He reached out to pull at the bandages. Enna immediately stopped him, ¡°I¡¯ve tried my best to make them look good. There are too many wounds on your back. It¡¯s impossible to wrap them properly without doing it this way. Just bear with it for now. You won¡¯t see them once you put your clothes on anyway.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s handsome face darkened. Of course, they wouldn¡¯t be visible once he put his clothes on, but he was undressing in front of her! If she made him look this ugly, would she ever think of his body the same way again? Baron Lawrence couldn¡¯t stand the thought. Irritated, he reached for the bandages again, ¡°Then don¡¯t wrap them at all.¡± ¡°No, the wound will get infected if not bandaged.¡± Enna firmly stopped him from touching the gauze. Baron Lawrence was extremely unhappy with his appearance. His eyes widened, radiating an ominous aura, ¡°Let it get infected, I won¡¯t die from it! I know my body, I don¡¯t need bandages!¡± Enna was almost driven mad by his stubbornness. She grabbed the man¡¯s hand, her face flushed red with anger as she blurted out a harsh threat, ¡°If you don¡¯t let me wrap you up, I won¡¯t talk to you anymore.¡± This threat sounded like something a child would say. However, the irritated man who was about to rip off the gauze suddenly stopped in his tracks. His eyes burned with anger as he stared at her and squeezed out two words, ¡°You dare!¡± If she dared to ignore him, he would kiss her until she spoke! Enna knew that her threat would work on him, so she calmly pulled his hand away, ¡°Then don¡¯t touch the gauze.¡± Before Baron Lawrence could respond, She immediately looked into his eyes and added, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I¡¯m worried about you.¡± ¡°¡­¡± The man whose eyes had just been filled with anger suddenly had the fire in them extinguished. His thin lips trembled, letting go of her hand. His face was still rigid and darkened as he looked away from her in apparent annoyance. He didn¡¯t touch the gauze, instead grabbing the storybook he¡¯d told Bobby yesterday from the bedside table and tossing it to Enna before lying down on the bed. ¡°Tell me a story, I want to hear your voice,¡± hemanded. The effects of Flynn-125 had worn off, and his nerves could once again feel every inch of agony on his body. He didn¡¯t want to take more medicine. And he couldn¡¯t ¡®consume¡¯ her either. He had to find another way to distract himself. Listening to Enna read seemed to be a good method. Enna caught the detective storybook off-guard. She opened it and found that it was a pure English version. She could recognize most of the words, but couldn¡¯t string them together to tell aplete story. She closed the book, thought for a moment, and then got up and said, ¡°Wait a moment.¡± She then ran out and returned shortly with a new book. She sat down by the bed again, opened the book, and began to read, ¡°A long, long time ago, there was a free andfortable country where the king and queen were deeply in love. One day, the queen gave birth to a beautiful princess, and the king was overjoyed. They held a nationwide celebration, and that¡¯s when the witch appeared. She saw the beautiful baby princess in her swaddling clothes and cast a vicious curse on her¡­¡± Chapter 629: 629: Enna Clarks Decision! Chapter 629: Chapter 629: Enna rk¡¯s Decision! Baron Lawrence had his eyes closed, expecting her to tell a detective story. Yet, the more he listened, the more he realized she was telling the story of Sleeping Beauty, not a detective one! His eyes snapped open, his voice dark and cold, ¡°Are you telling me a fairy tale?¡± This kind of stale fairy tale, even Bobby wouldn¡¯t listen to, yet this woman was reciting it to him like a bedtime story? Enna rk raised her head embarrassedly and exined, ¡°The book you gave me is in English, which I can¡¯t read. The only non-English book I had in the hotel room was this one that I brought for Bobby.¡± Baron Lawrence nced at it and saw that the book she was holding was ¡°80 Bedtime Fairy Tales Every 5-Year-Old Must Read¡±. His face instantly turned as ck as the bottom of a pot. Seeing that he was about to lose his temper, Enna quickly spoke up, ¡°Anyway, you just want to hear me talk, right? It doesn¡¯t matter what story I tell, right?¡± ¡°I don¡¯t want to hear this; pick another one!¡± Baron Lawrence demanded directly, not willing to argue with her, his handsome face strained. ¡°¡­¡± Enna didn¡¯t know what to choose, and regardless, she could not understand pure English. So she simply took out her phone and started reading out news she found online. The man who had previously red at her finally slowly closed his eyes. ¡°At 3 o¡¯clock, oil prices in Yluria Country increased¡­¡±
Enna couldn¡¯t remember how many news stories she had read out. Thankfully, she had previous experience as a radio DJ, so reading news was her forte. Otherwise, her throat would have been hoarse, and she would have been dizzy after reading so much news. The moonlight outside the window hung translucently on the tree branches. She had finished reading all the news stories from a whole web client, gradually lowering her volume as she sneaked nces at the man on the bed who appeared deep in meditation. The moonlight shone on his handsome face; his tall and straight nose was carved like a sculpture, forming a golden profile on his face. His deep-set features were simply unreal, exuding a mysterious mixed-race charm. ¡°Disnend Park¡¯s decision¡­¡± Enna started to lower her voice bit by bit. The man on the bed was quiet, his eyes closed as if he were asleep. He didn¡¯t react, did not frown or open his eyes toin that her voice was too low or that she was cking off. She whispered, ¡°Baron Lawrence¡­¡± The answer she received was the man¡¯s steady breathing. He seemed to have exhausted himself, his eyes closed, even in his dreams, the pain of his wound gued him. This caused his facial muscture to tense up, betraying his difort. Enna pursed her lips, sitting quietly by the bed. Watching his sleeping face, she felt an indescribable sadness¡­ She clenched her phone in her hand. Her bright and intelligent eyes didn¡¯t look like those that could be easily fooled. Baron Lawrence had not told her how he got his injuries, but Enna had guessed. Considering his stature, even if they were currently in Yluria Country, not many could hurt him like this. Those who could inflict such serious injuries were even fewer. Considering what happened before he left the house, besides his grandfather that she had met before, she could not think of anyone else. Were all his injuries because of her? He had stood up to his grandfather for her sake, right? That must be why he was punished so severely, right? Enna covered her mouth, feeling as if someone had punched her in the chest. She felt extremely suffocated and ufortable. She sat quietly by the bed for a while, and then, as if mustering resolve, she suddenly stood up, grabbed Baron Lawrence¡¯s phone that was casually ced nearby, and quietly left the bedroom. She didn¡¯t want him to fight alone anymore. Even knowing it was likely impossible, she still wanted to try and fight one more time! Chapter 630: Someone Tampered with the Car Chapter 630: Chapter 630: Someone Tampered with the Car To find the Old Master, first, she needed to know where he was. It was easy to crack Baron Lawrence¡¯s phone password, just trying from her birthday, and it was quickly unlocked. Enna found Scott Harris¡¯s phone number and smartly didn¡¯t call him. Instead, she sent a text message in Baron Lawrence¡¯s tone. ¡°Ding¡ª¡± Soon, the other side replied with a message, sending an address. Enna wrote down the address, grabbed the car key on the table, changed her shoes, and quietly left the house¡ª Baron Lawrence¡¯s car was parked outside the hotel, and Enna opened the door and got in. She had already thought about it, no matter what, she would at least try to talk to Baron Lawrence¡¯s grandpa. Aside from the things she couldn¡¯t change, she was willing to ept all conditions. As long as Baron Lawrence¡¯s grandpa would give her a chance. ¡°Whew~¡± Enna calmed down and gripped the Lincoln¡¯s steering wheel with both hands. It had been a while since shest drove, so she was a bit rusty. She inserted the key, started the car, and turned it around. She stepped on the elerator while navigating with her phone, heading for the Lawrence Family¡¯s vacation vi in Yluria Country¡­ The time was just past 9:30 p.m. There was heavy traffic on the road. Enna concentrated on the road in front of her when suddenly, she heard a ¡°beep beep¡± sound somewhere in the car. Before she could react, the steering wheel in her hands suddenly failed. The car, traveling at high speed, began to lose control at an rming rate. The other cars honked their horns and dodged out of the way. In a split second, Enna mmed on the brakes. But for some reason, though she was absolutely sure that she had stepped on the brakes, the car sped towards the front at an even more incredible speed! Ahead was an oil tanker truck, fully loaded with gasoline. If she collided with it¡­ Enna didn¡¯t dare to think about how severe the consequences would be. Her breathing nearly stopped, her heart constricted like a needle tip, and just a second before the impact, she used all her strength to turn the steering wheel to the right¡ª Lincoln¡¯s ck tail barely brushed past the front of the oil tanker. The car swayed violently, driven by the tanker¡¯s instantaneous force, crashing towards the nearby railing! All of this happened within a second! Enna had no time to save herself and could only watch helplessly as the railing got closer and closer, closer and closer¡­ Never before had she been so close to death. And it happened so suddenly and so urgently. In thest second before the impact, she let go of the steering wheel, grabbed the phone in front of her, and pressed the quick dial number 1¡ª The car must have been tampered with. She had to warn Baron Lawrence to be careful! But it was toote. At the moment the phone dialed out, the car violently collided with the railing. The railing was almost instantly shattered. The Lincoln car flew off the bridge in a perfect arc. Enna¡¯s forehead hit the car¡¯s windshield due to the intense impact, shattering it at the same time. Fortunately, she was wearing a seatbelt when she got in the car; otherwise, she would have been thrown out in that split second due to the impact. The smell of blood and the enormous impact left her mind nk. In thest second before the car plunged into the sea, only one person floated through Enna¡¯s mind¡ªBaron Lawrence! If something happened to her, that man would definitely go crazy! A sh of white, an asphyxiating sense of freefall¡ªshe fell into the icy cold seawater! Chapter 631: 631: Who Saved Enna Clark? Chapter 631: Chapter 631: Who Saved Enna rk? The icy seawater rushed in through the front window of the car, and Enna rk choked and coughed as it entered through her mouth and nose. The tremendous impact of the collision and the shock of falling into the water made her head spin, and her throat felt as if it were being cut with a knife. For a brief moment, she almost passed out. Enna¡¯s limbs were weak and powerless. She shook her head hard, trying to make herself as clear-headed as possible, and began desperately to unbuckle the seatbelt around her¡­ No, she couldn¡¯t die here. If she were to die in a car ident on the way to find Old Master, that man would not be able to bear it. What if there were a conflict with Old Master? His back injury had just been bandaged, and he couldn¡¯t afford to mess around any further. And what about Bobby? What would happen to him? Justst time, she had solemnly promised him that she would not let him cry again. If she broke her word again, Bobby and his father would surely give her the cold shoulder, and things might even escte to them running away from home. Their stubborn nature made this all too real. Most importantly¡­
Enna felt the movement in her stomach, held her breath, and clenched her teeth even tighter! She couldn¡¯t have anything happen to her, absolutely not! Now she wasn¡¯t alone ¨C she had one in her belly and two back at the hotel! She was four people! No matter what, she had to persevere! The cold seawater was bone-chilling, much different from the cold water thates out of a tap. The deeper she was dragged down by the car, the colder the surrounding water became. Everything around her was pitch ck; she couldn¡¯t see or feel anything. The oxygen in Enna¡¯s lungs was running out, making her attempts to get free increasingly frantic. Stay calm! She had to stay calm! But her body hadn¡¯t recovered from the impact of the collision, and she couldn¡¯t undo the seatbelt. As the oxygen in her body continued to deplete, Enna was on the verge of desperation¡­ What should she do? What could she do? Her lower lip was almost bitten through. Suddenly, she thought of the broken ss. There should have been shattered ss on the car from the broken window. The seat belt must be stuck, and if she could use a piece of broken ss to pry the buckle open, she could definitely free herself! Like finding hope, Enna began groping around in the darkness. She forgot that when the car window shattered, there were a lot of shards of ss. However, when the car plunged into the sea, most of the shards were washed away by the force of the water. Most of the remaining shards had lodged themselves somewhere in the car, which was why they weren¡¯t washed out¡­ Her lungs felt like they were going to explode, and her vision began to darken. Enna could clearly feel her strength rapidly fading away.
If she couldn¡¯t find a shard of ss soon, she would faint from ack of oxygen. Once she passed out, there was almost no chance of waking up! She desperately searched, but found nothing¡­ Nothing at all¡­
And darkness began to swallow herst bit of persistence¡­ * On the bridge by the sea, many vehicles stopped around the ident site, pointing at the broken railing where the car had crashed through. ¡°That¡¯s terrifying. The car went straight out of control and crashed into the water.¡± ¡°Did you call the police?¡± ¡°Yeah, but in this situation, by the time the rescue team arrives, there¡¯s no saving the people in the car.¡± ¡°What a pity, that car looked like a luxury vehicle.¡± ¡°¡­¡± Just as people were murmuring amongst themselves, several ck Lexus cars suddenly pulled up nearby. A tall man got out of one of them, and he ordered in a deep voice, ¡°Go search the water!¡± ¡°Yes, sir.¡± Dozens of people jumped into the sea at the same time¡­ Chapter 632: 632: Unable to Reach Enna Clarks Phone Chapter 632: Chapter 632: Unable to Reach Enna rk¡¯s Phone The morning sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, creating a warm glow on the side of the man¡¯s face lying asleep on the kingsize bed. The light enhanced the man¡¯s handsome and refined facial features even more. The Presidential Suite was filled with warmth and tranquility. Suddenly, the eyelids of the sleeping man twitched, his long eyshes fluttering like a mini fan, as he slowly opened his eyes¡­ His gorgeous, ck, obsidian-like eyes, devoid of their usual dominance, held a trace of lingering confusion upon waking up. Before he was fully awake, his arm naturally reached out to his side, fumbling towards the edge of the bed. It was only when he found nothing that he abruptly came to his senses. The confusion in his eyes vanished in an instant. His eyebrows furrowed as well. Where was Enna rk?
Had she gone downstairs to order breakfast so early again? He instinctively sat up, identally pulling at the wound on his back, and looked down to see the white gauze wrapped around him, poorly done but with care. Last night¡¯s memories gradually returned¡­ Last night, Enna had treated his wound and read him a story¡­ He remembered the pain in his back, but listening to her soothing voice, he had eventually fallen into a deep sleep. A warmth filled Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes as he shifted his gaze away from the white gauze, his mood brightening as the corner of his mouth lifted. He grabbed a new robe from the wardrobe and put it on. He then opened the door to see. As expected, Enna wasn¡¯t in the room. A few days ago, Enna had also gotten up early and gone downstairs to order breakfast so he didn¡¯t think much of it. He poured himself a cup of water, sat down on the sofa, and picked up the newspaper, sitting cross-legged. Suddenly, his attention was drawn to the cellphone on the table. How did he not remember putting his phone therest night? Baron Lawrence furrowed his brows, his eyes narrowing slightly as he put the newspaper down and picked up the cellphone. After unlocking the phone and seeing the missed call on the screen, his brows furrowed even tighter. Last night at 9:56, Enna had called him? Wasn¡¯t she at home? Why would she call him when she was right beside him? An involuntary tightening gripped Baron Lawrence¡¯s heart. For some reason, a strong sense of unease surged within him! His face gradually darkened as he clenched his jaw, redialing the number¡ª After waiting for what seemed like an eternity, the busy tone finally stopped. But all he heard was: ¡°Sorry, the user you are dialing has turned off their phone. We will notify them through a text messageter¡­¡± Wasn¡¯t that woman at the restaurant getting breakfast? Why did she turn off her phone? Out of battery?
The unease in his heart grew more intense. Baron Lawrence stood up abruptly and dialed again¡ª ¡°Sorry, the user you are dialing has turned off their phone. We will notify them through a text messageter¡­¡± The same female voice greeted him. ¡°Damn it!¡±
He dialed again. ¡°Sorry, the user you are dialing has turned off their phone. We will notify them through a text message¡­¡± This time, before the mechanical female voice on the phone could finish, his face had already turned livid as he hung up the call. The unease weighed heavily on him, making his nerves jitter. The sense of unease grew stronger within him. Baron Lawrence picked up a random room card from the table, got up, and headed out¡­ It was no good. He couldn¡¯t get through to her and he was worried. He had to go downstairs to the restaurant to see if Enna was there! Chapter 633: 633: Knowing that Enna Clark went to find the old man Chapter 633: Chapter 633: Knowing that Enna rk went to find the old man He had just walked to the elevator. As the elevator doors opened, Miranda Lewis looked at him with surprise, seemingly not expecting to encounter the person she had been longing to see. She gasped with wide eyes, ¡°Mr. Lawrence, what a coincidence~¡± ¡°Move out of the way.¡± Baron Lawrence remained expressionless, as if he didn¡¯t even recognize her. The smile on Miranda¡¯s face stiffened, but she wasn¡¯t willing to let go of this rare opportunity to be alone with Baron. Pretending as if she didn¡¯t hear his cold rejection, she cuddled the plush toy bear in her arms and said, ¡°Mr. Lawrence, I was just about toe upstairs to look for you and Enna. I went shopping yesterday and came across this teddy at the store. I found it so cute that I couldn¡¯t resist buying it to give to my nephew¡­¡± The plush bear in her hands was indeed exquisitely made, adorable and endearing, its ear still adorned with a product tag bearing a prominent brand logo. But to her surprise, Baron Lawrencepletely ignored her and the toy bear in her hands. He pulled her out of the elevator, stepped in with long strides, and pressed the elevator button. Miranda was taken by surprise and before she could react, the elevator doors slowly closed in front of her. Gone with the closing elevator was the man she longed for, so proud and noble! Her face flushed red then turned white, before crimson rushed up again. She felt the sting of humiliation as if she had been pped.
This man not only ignored her all along, but also didn¡¯t bother to respond after listening to her. He just pulled her out and then shut the elevator doors! This was way more than a rejection, it was an absolute snub! Defiantly gripping the expensive plush bear, she stamped her foot in frustration! Why would he ignore her while she¡¯d seen him pampering Enna with so much affection, many times over? She considered herself no less than Enna! Baron Lawrence couldn¡¯t care less about her tantrum. In his eyes, she was just an annoying woman who sprung out of nowhere early in the morning holding a rubbish bear and making a racket. She was even more bothersome than a fly, enough to make him want to toss her off the 28th floor. Right now, his only desire was to find Enna. He wasn¡¯t interested in anyone else. Feeling increasingly anxious with the elevator¡¯s descent, Baron Lawrence frowned. Damn it, he didn¡¯t know why but his sense of unease grew stronger. It felt as though a part of his heart had copsed, Empty. Such was his agitation that he found the short lift ride unbearably long, to the point where he felt like kicking the lift a few times. Suppressing his unknown irritations, he pulled out his cell phone, intending to try and call Enna again. Suddenly, his eyes were drawn to thetest text message. Thetest message on his phone was sent at 9:21 pmst night by Scott Harris. Baron Lawrence¡¯s heart abruptly clenched. The difort weighed heavily on him once again. He clicked to open the message. The newest message contained the Old Man¡¯s address sent by Scott Harris! The message above it was his own, asking Scott for the Old Man¡¯s address! Enna! His face instantly turned ashen. Almost immediately, he understood what had happenedst night. That woman must have taken advantage of him while he was asleep, and gone to find the Old Man on her own!
That foolish woman! His face darkened to an extreme level, he hastily grabbed his phone, and dialed a number, ¡°Immediately find out where the car with the te xxx is right now!¡± Chapter 634: 634: Miss is Two Months Pregnant Chapter 634: Chapter 634: Miss is Two Months Pregnant At this moment. Not far from the Hilton Hotel, there was a secluded and beautiful garden-style castle. White-d medical staff were bustling inside the castle. A few experts responsible for the task were gathered around the bed, performing precise medical examinations on theatose person lying there. Just then, there was somemotion from behind. A tall and imposing man apanied by several servants walked over. The man was about 1.9 meters tall, mixed-blood, and his pair of brown eyes were particrly eye-catching, giving him an indescribable masculine charm. Wearing a HUGO BOSS suit, he looked sharp and slender. Few men could wear such a suit with his poise, as if it had been tailor-made for him, exuding an air ofposure. It was none other than the Duke of the Habsden Family whom Enna rk had met twice before! ¡°Duke.¡± ¡°Duke.¡±
The experts stopped their work one after another, greeting him respectfully. The Duke of the Habsden Family was not a person they could easily approach. This mysterious Duke was known for his gentle temperament, yet angering him would lead to dire consequences. ¡°How is it going?¡± ¡°Miss has a strong will to live, no life-threatening danger. Thea was just caused by a few mouthfuls of seawater and extreme oxygen deprivation.¡± ¡°As for the injuries, although her car had been tampered with, it had strong safety performance, probably due to being modified with military-grade parts. In addition, Miss controlled the situation very well, not panicking in the face of danger. Just before the car hit the railing, she timely deployed the airbags, protecting herself. So she only suffered some abrasions on her forehead and arms.¡± ¡°Miss¡¯s most severe injury is on her right hand, as her palm was almost cut open by a sharp object. It¡¯s likely that she found a piece of ss and tried to pry open her seatbelt with it, but held it too tightly and cut herself. We¡¯ve given her anti-inmmatory treatment and, as long as she takes good care of her wound and keeps it dry, there should be no problem.¡± Edward Jackson listened to the experts¡¯ reports without interrupting. When it was the turn of the gynecology expert, his eyes suddenly darkened. ¡°The fetus in Miss¡¯s abdomen was also protected very well. It should be that Miss deliberately shielded her belly during the ident, ensuring that the little life inside her remained unharmed. Usually, in such situations, the fetus wouldn¡¯t survive. It¡¯s a miracle that Miss was able to protect her baby in such a dangerous situation¡­¡± ¡°Did you say she¡¯s pregnant?¡± Edward¡¯s eyes sank, exuding an imposing aura. Not understanding the implications, the expert honestly replied, ¡°Yes, Miss is two months pregnant.¡± Edward¡¯s eyes shed with anger, but he concealed it well, his brown eyes revealing no sign of emotion. He asked calmly, ¡°So are you sure she¡¯s fine?¡± ¡°Miss¡¯s life is not in danger, she¡¯ll just remain in aa for a while. When she wakes up depends on her willpower.¡± From their examination results, the patient¡¯s will to live was much stronger than anyone they had ever seen before. Waking up would be a matter of minutes for her. ¡°Hayes, show them out.¡± ¡°Yes, Duke.¡± Following behind him, a blond-haired, blue-eyed man politely extended his arm to guide the experts, ¡°Please.¡± Each expert picked up their belongings and followed the blond-haired, blue-eyed man out of the room¡­
Chapter 635: 635: Enna Clark Woke Up Chapter 635: Chapter 635: Enna rk Woke Up This was arge room shrouded in pink tulle, akin to a princess¡¯s bedroom. Enna rk, who had been missing for a night, was silently lying on the softce bed. Her face seemed exceptionally pale, and the traces of the scratch on her forehead made her face seem even smaller, like the size of a hand. She resembled a delicate porcin doll that could shatter with a mere touch. Her hands were now crossed on her belly, showing no sign of the little life growing inside her. Just like the Sleeping Beauty in fairy tales who had been cursed by a witch. Edward Jackson stood silently by the bed, his gaze sweeping over her face and then settling on her t abdomen, a hint of anger shing in his eyes. Then, his gaze turned to the back of her hand where the infusion needle was inserted, his face showing a hint of concern. He took a half-step forward, bent down to pull the thin quilt from the side, and draped it over the unconscious person. He also carefully tucked the quilt corners, preventing any wind from blowing in. After that, he retreated two steps and returned to the bedside. As soon as he had moved back to his original position, the sleeping person¡¯s eyshes quivered slightly, and the fingers on her belly moved as well, as if trying hard to wake up. ¡°Baron¡­¡± ¡°Baron Lawrence¡­¡±
Her pale lips moved, her voice as faint as a mosquito, so faint that one would have to listen carefully to hear her. However, sweat began to appear on her forehead, as if she had had a terrible dream. Ayer of fine sweat emerged¡­ The Duke of Habsden furrowed his brows, and was about to check on her situation. But then, he saw the person on the bed turning her head with a sudden jolt and screaming to wake up from her slumber ¨C Enna had just awakened, her head throbbing with intense pain, as if something was wriggling inside her, making her want to vomit. In addition to that, her entire body felt weak and powerless. Her right palm was also in tearing pain. Everything in front of her was hazy. She blinked her eyes, and the memories of the previous night flooded her mind like a tide. She suddenly sobered up quite a bit and realized that she was lying in a strange room. Exquisite bed covers, crystal chandeliers, and luxurious dream-like ambience, as if she had stepped into a fairy tale¡­ With such a beautiful room, she quickly nced around and instinctively propped herself up to sit up. Baron Lawrence! If she was fine, she had to return quickly. Otherwise, who knew what state that man would be in when he found out she was gone. And then there was her dear Bobby¡­ No, she had to go back right away! The infusion was still ongoing on her hand. As she forcibly propped herself up, the liquid in the infusion tube flowed back, and a trace of deep red was sucked back up. ¡°What are you doing? Lie down.¡± A strong hand pressed her shoulder and forced her back onto the bed. Only then did Enna btedly realize that there was another person in the room besides her.
She looked at him in surprise, her mouth agape, ¡°You¡­aren¡¯t you Ha¡­?¡± What was that name Baron Lawrence had mentioned before? ¡°The Habsden Family.¡± Edward Jackson¡¯s gentle, tea-colored eyes rested upon her, warm and soothing, ¡°I have a name too, Edward Jackson.¡± His full name was too long, so for convenience¡¯s sake, he only took the two characters Edward.
As for Jackson, it was another surname of the Habsden family. Enna wasn¡¯t interested in his name; she was only curious about why this member of the Habsden family was here and why she was here as well. Did he save her? Was it a coincidence again? Chapter 636: 636: The relationship between Duke Habsden and Enna Clark Chapter 636: Chapter 636: The rtionship between Duke Habsden and Enna rk Right, she didn¡¯t have the mood to care about that now. Baron Lawrence! She needed to hurry back and tell Baron Lawrence that his car had been tampered with! ¡°Mr. Jackson, I¡­¡± She had barely begun to speak when her lower abdomen suddenly twitched, startling her. Her face instantly turned pale as she reached toward her stomach. Edward Jackson could guess what she was worried about and immediately said, ¡°Your baby is fine.¡± ¡°It¡¯s fine?¡± Enna rk looked at him unconsciously. Edward Jackson gazed at her with a look full of sympathy, ¡°Yes, it¡¯s fine. The doctor just checked and said you protected the baby in your womb very well.¡± Enna felt relieved and said seriously, ¡°Mr. Jackson, thank you for saving me. I don¡¯t know how to thank you for rescuing me twice. Really, thank you very much. If I have the chance, I will definitely do my best to express my gratitude. But I have something important to do now, I need to return to the Hilton Hotel. If I don¡¯t go back, someone wille looking for me¡­¡± Baron Lawrence would look for her; if he found out she was missing, he would definitely go crazy searching for her! Enna¡¯s heart contracted, she couldn¡¯t help but worry. As she spoke, she sat up and reached for the infusion needle on the back of her hand.
Edward Jackson, however, narrowed his eyes and held her hand, ¡°I¡¯m afraid I can¡¯t let you go.¡± ¡°Why?¡± Enna asked as various possibilities crossed her mind. Edward Jackson¡¯s handsome features were profound, his mixed-race face sculpted and beautiful. His tea-colored eyes fell upon Enna¡¯s face as he sighed, ¡°Because someone wants to harm you.¡± ¡°Harm me?¡± She had originally thought that this honorable Duke from the Habsden Family would say that it was because he wanted to negotiate business with Baron Lawrence. She didn¡¯t expect him to say this. Enna felt a little bewildered and somewhat absurd. ¡°I¡¯m just a ordinary person, who would want to harm me?¡± She had no money, no connections, and no beauty. Why would anyone want to harm her? ¡°Didn¡¯t you notice that the car you were driving had been tampered with?¡± Edward Jackson¡¯s thin lips moved slightly, his face showing a sh of deep-seated viciousness. He seemed extremely angry about this incident. He never expectedst night¡¯s sudden ident. If he had been a bitter, he dared not imagine the oue¡­ Enna looked at him, not thinking he was joking. She hesitated and exined, ¡°That car wasn¡¯t mine.¡± It belonged to Baron Lawrence; if anyone wanted to harm him, it was probably to target Baron Lawrence. They just didn¡¯t expect her to be driving it! Thinking that someone was trying to harm Baron Lawrence in secret, she couldn¡¯t stay here any longer. She pulled away from his hand, removed the needle, and stood up, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, Mr. Jackson, I really have to go.¡± Edward Jackson didn¡¯t expect her to directly pull out the infusion needle and want to get out of bed regardless of her health. He suddenly grabbed her wrist and furrowed his eyebrows, ¡°I said someone wants to harm you, you can¡¯t leave!¡± ¡°It¡¯s not me, it¡¯s to harm¡­¡± Enna didn¡¯t want to reveal her rtionship with Baron Lawrence. ¡°You mean Baron Lawrence?¡± Edward Jackson¡¯s eyebrows furrowed even deeper, his gaze clearly sweeping across her t belly before saying, ¡°No, the target is you, not Baron Lawrence. I can¡¯t tell you the specific reason for now, but remember, I won¡¯t harm you.¡± He had a noble identity and had helped her several times, as well as having such an odd attitude towards her. Enna found it hard not to be suspicious.
Chapter 637: 637: I Am Your Uncle Chapter 637: Chapter 637: I Am Your Uncle They didn¡¯t know each other, so why should she trust that he wouldn¡¯t harm her. As if sensing what Enna was thinking, a strand of Edward¡¯s meticulous hair fell, and his tea-colored eyes blinked at her, full of warmth. ¡°Because, I am your uncle.¡± ¡°What did you say?¡± Enna widened her eyes in shock! Uncle? Her uncle? How could the mysterious head of the legendary Habsden Family be her uncle? What kind of joke was this? When did her family have such a rtive? If they had such a rtive, her auntie wouldn¡¯t be pestering Jacob for money all day long. She had never heard that she had an uncle; her grandpa only had two daughters, no sons! But, given this man¡¯s identity in front of her, there was no reason to deceive her. ¡°I said, I am your uncle.¡± Edward repeated patiently.
Enna¡¯s emotions were in disorder, her mind nk, her mouth open as she looked at him withplicated eyes. ¡°¡­Mr. Jackson, are you mistaken? I don¡¯t have an uncle, nor have I ever heard of having one.¡± ¡°You indeed haven¡¯t heard of him, and even your mother probably doesn¡¯t know she has a brother. She went missing identally when she was four years old. We have been looking for her all these years without any news. It wasn¡¯t until I nearly ran into you on the streets of Linton City that I saw you resembled my mother at a younger age by seventy percent and suspected your mother ended up there. Later, I had someone investigate, and the result was as I thought. Your mother was indeed adopted by the Lewis family and then had you. As for why she never mentioned these things, it might be because she was too young back then and, due to the fright, she cannot recall her family¡­¡± So, her mom wasn¡¯t her grandpa¡¯s biological daughter? So, she and her auntie were never blood rtives from the start? This news came too abruptly ¨C it was too incredible. Enna couldn¡¯t ept it all at once. She had just woken up, and her body was still weak. The sudden revtion made her temples throb, and her head spun. She leaned on the table beside her, gripping it tightly, trying to stay awake. ¡°I¡­ ¡± Edward already knew his sister had passed away early, and his niece had suffered a lot, so he was especially gentle and spoke before Enna, ¡°I know it¡¯s hard for you to ept all this at the moment, but what I said is true. There¡¯s no doubt about it that Habsden Family blood flows in you. I am your uncle, and I won¡¯t hurt you; that¡¯s also beyond doubt. So, for the time being, recover here. I¡¯ll have someone take care of you.¡± ¡°I want to go back to the Hilton Hotel.¡± Enna¡¯s mind was a mess, but she said firmly. Although she didn¡¯t know what was going on, she still worried about Baron Lawrence. ¡°I can¡¯t fulfill that request, but I¡¯ll do my best to satisfy everything else. Now, rest. There will be a private nurse to take care of you soon. You need to finish the glucose drip; otherwise, your body will be too weak.¡± He paused and added, ¡°Before your body fully recovers, rest here. You can rest assured that I will protect you while you¡¯re with me.¡± Chapter 638: 638: Knowing She Had a Car Accident Chapter 638: Chapter 638: Knowing She Had a Car ident Inside the Hilton Hotel¡¯s Presidential Suite. The atmosphere in the study had dropped to freezing point. The handsome man was pacing back and forth in the study, and his face showed just how irritable he was at the moment. No! Damn it! Enna rk was nowhere to be found in the hotel! It was almost certain that the woman had gone to see the old man and hadn¡¯t returned all night! ¡°Shit!¡± Baron Lawrence mmed his fist heavily on the office desk, his eyes filled with gloom. Just then, The phone on his office desk finally rang. Baron Lawrence picked up the phone in a couple of strides, ¡°Did you find her?¡±
¡°We found her, Young Master Lawrence.¡± ¡°Where is she? Isn¡¯t she at the vacation vi?¡± It could now be confirmed that the woman had driven to look for the old man, and the car must be near the vi. Unexpectedly, the person on the other end of the phone hesitated before saying, ¡°Not ¡­¡± His mood was now extremely irritable, and he thought he had no time for useless talk. He roared, ¡°If you want to keep your tongue, don¡¯t waste my time! Tell me the result!¡± The person on the phone dared not hesitate any longer, ¡°Young Master Lawrence, we found that the car had an ident at 9:56 pmst night. It crashed down from the bridge pir, and the police are now salvaging it ¡­¡± The car had an ident at 9:56 pm and crashed down from the bridge pir ¡­ Baron Lawrence¡¯s face turned extremely cold. His thin lips slightly touched, as if emerging from hell, ¡°Repeat that.¡± The person on the other end heard his murderous tone, so his voice paused for a moment before he nervously continued, ¡°Young Master Lawrence, we have confirmed this news several times. Someone even took a video of the incident and posted it online. I¡¯m sorry, I ¡­¡± Before he could finish his words, Baron Lawrence kicked the trash can in front of him and bared his teeth, interrupting him, ¡°Impossible!¡± It was impossible for Enna to have an ident. Last night, she had made tomato and egg noodles for him and read that damn Sleeping Beauty by his bedside. How could she have an ident? No! Absolutely impossible! There must be a mistake! He clenched his thin lips into a straight line, furious, and shouted, ¡°That car must be a fake! Keep looking! Search!¡± ¡°Young Master ¡­¡± He hung up the phone abruptly, not wanting to hear a single word. He threw the phone on the office desk, feeling as if someone had stabbed his heart, causing unbearable pressure until it couldn¡¯t beat any longer! He swept everything off the office desk, causing the room to be in a mess. Only then did he lean on the desk with both hands, gasping for air. His high-bridged nose and handsome face were tense. After a night, the wounds on his back finally stopped bleeding, but due to his series of movements just now, they started bleeding again. The burning pain was tearing at his skin! However, the man propped up on the office desk seemed to feel no pain. He picked up the phone again, and his pupils narrowed like needles as they scanned thest missed call ¨C Caller ID showed 9:56! As if he could not ept it, the phone flew out of his hand and hit the wall, shattering into pieces!
¡°Impossible ¡­ absolutely impossible ¡­¡± She dared to get into an ident! He had told her, if she dared to have an ident, he would abuse Tobias, get a wicked stepmother for Tobias, and abuse him. And Scott Harris would be sent to Country T to mine coal.
It must be a fake license te! Yes, the online video! His violently shaking eyes calmed down for a moment. He picked up a notebook from the ground, turned it on, and quickly found the video ofst night¡¯s ident. The Novel will be updated first on this website. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone! Chapter 639: 639: Saw the Video from That Time Chapter 639: Chapter 639: Saw the Video from That Time The video seemed to be taken by the dashcam of a vehicle behind them, as the direction of the video clearly showed the license te. XXXX. It indeed was his car¡¯s license te! Baron Lawrence¡¯s thin lips tightened, and he clicked on the video with the tip of his finger. The video began to y; at first, it was a smooth ride. Halfway through, the video suddenly shook, and then a voice could be heard. ¡°What¡¯s going on with the car in front? Are they crazy? They scared the hell out of me.¡± ¡°I¡¯m lucky I dodged so quickly; almost hit it.¡± Then the video moved to the left for a while, and for an instant, it was driving parallel to the Lincoln. Just in that moment, Baron Lawrence paused the video. In the blurry video, one could see someone driving the Lincoln car. Even with such a blurry image, others might take time to distinguish whether it was a man or woman, while he recognized Enna right away! His breath suddenly stopped!
That stupid woman had indeed hidden from him and went to find the Old Man! If the person driving was indeed Enna¡­ His face turned pale green as he yed the video again; then, the video violently shook, and frightful exmations could be clearly heard from inside the car. He saw that the Lincoln car in front barely missed a head-on collision with an oing oil tanker by suddenly changing direction, and then it forcefully hit the railing in a split second. Almost at the same time, the car smashed through the railing and plunged toward the sea surface¡ª ¡®Bang!¡¯ Baron Lawrence¡¯s heart felt as if it was stabbed fiercely. It was even more painful than being unable to breathe! In that instant, his soul nearly shattered apart. A sweet, metallic taste rushed into his throat, and he suddenly bent over, vomiting a mouthful of foul blood. The video continued, and the voice of the car owner could be heard. ¡°God, that car plunged down there; hurry and call Emergency Medical Services, quickly.¡± ¡°The water is so deep; I don¡¯t know if the car can be salvaged once it falls down there¡­ It seems to be a Lincoln, such a pity! The person inside the car is more likely doomed.¡± More likely doomed! His mouth was full of the taste of blood. Hearing those words, his blood flowed backward, and his throat surged with a metallic taste again. No, it can¡¯t be true! He didn¡¯t believe it! Enna was still pregnant, and she cared so much about the baby in her belly. There was no way she could have an ident. Even if he had to drain all the water from that area of the sea, he would find that woman! Baron Lawrence suddenly stood up, and the wound on his back tore open. Blood soaked through the gauze, turning it a deep red. His face was expressionless, his eyes bloodshot and hawk-like. His handsome face was tight, and he ignored his own wounds as he rushed outside. Suddenly. A voice came from the video again, ¡°Who are these people?¡± His steps paused, and he nced at the still-ying video on the table. Just one nce, and his body returned, staring intently at the image on theptop.
On the screen, dozens of men in ck clothing moved swiftly as they jumped off the bridge, apparently conducting a search¡­ He clenched his fist, the back of his hand gripping tightly. Just as he was trying to see if the search had been sessful, the dashcam footage shook, and with a click, it went dark¡ª Baron Lawrence¡¯s face went dark, and he smashed theptop to pieces! From the video, Enna should have been rescued. And in Yluria Country, the only one he could think of who could pull off such a rescue was the Old Man.
So, did that mean Enna was now in the Old Man¡¯s hands? Baron Lawrence felt suffocated, unable to wait even a second. He grabbed his things and walked out¡­ Chapter 640: 640: Taking Advantage of the Situation to Threaten Chapter 640: Chapter 640: Taking Advantage of the Situation to Threaten The Bugatti roared to a stop at the entrance of the vi. He got out of the car without a second¡¯s hesitation and barged into the vi. Old Master Lawrence was just having his breakfast, and a trace of surprise shed in his bright eyes as he saw him enter. However, he calmly wiped the corner of his mouth with a napkin and asked with a nce, ¡°What¡¯s the matter?¡± ¡°Where is Enna rk?¡± He cut straight to the chase! ¡°Youe to me early in the morning to ask about this? When did you be so impatient?¡± Old Master Lawrence remained calm and unruffled. He had received the news aboutst night¡¯s events this morning, noter than Baron Lawrence. But seeing his grandsoning to him so quickly, he knew there had been a misunderstanding. He didn¡¯t rify the situation, instead taking the opportunity to stand up and say indifferently, ¡°When do you n to get engaged to Emily Goldsmith?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s face turned ashen, enunciating every word, ¡°Where is Enna rk?¡± All he wanted to know now was whether that woman was alright or not. Was she hurt? What about the child in her belly? As for the other people, they could all go to hell!
Old Master Lawrence¡¯s eyes narrowed, and his majestic gaze swept over Baron¡¯s face. With the help of the housekeeper, he leaned on his dragon-headed cane and stood up. ¡°Baron, it seems you haven¡¯t figured out the situation yet. You must first answer my question before I answer yours.¡± So, was he implying that Enna was in his hands? Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes darkened, turning icy as his face grew increasingly difficult to look at. Each word seemed to be squeezed out through gritted teeth, ¡°How is she? Is her life in danger?¡± Old Master Lawrence met his gaze and hesitated for a moment before finally seeming to take a small step back and saying, ¡°Her condition depends on what you do next.¡± This was nothing short of a tant threat! Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes grew even colder, and he was almost ready to kill in his fury. He clenched his fists at his side, and the wounds on his back opened up even more due to his aggressive actions. This time, he hadn¡¯t taken Flynn-125, and each pang of pain caused his back muscles to twitch, sending a throbbing ache through his temples. His handsome face was pale and taut, staring expressionlessly at Old Master Lawrence with those dark, seemingly bottomless eyes¡­ The housekeeper noticed the blood spreading on his back and couldn¡¯t help but exim out of concern, ¡°Young Master, your wound¡­¡± Why was there so much blood? Didn¡¯t the Young Master go to the hospital for treatmentst night? They knew how badly he had been injured yesterday. If he hadn¡¯t gone to the hospital, how could he manage to get out of bed today, let alonee to the vi to confront Old Lord? This was no joke¡­ This was putting his life on the line! Baron Lawrence seemed to ignore the pain and the words others were saying, asking coldly, ¡°Can I have your guarantee that Enna will be safe if I agree to get engaged to Emily Goldsmith?¡± Old Master Lawrence knitted his eyebrows but remained impassive. ¡°Depends on your performance.¡± ¡°I want a guarantee!¡± His eyes seemed to ignite with fury! He didn¡¯t want an ambiguous answer. He wanted a guarantee, a promise! A promise that the woman would be safe in his hands. Otherwise¡­Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes suddenly turned ice-cold! Old Master Lawrence had never been pressured by anyone like this in his life. He stared at Baron Lawrence for two seconds before he looked away and leaned on his dragon-headed cane. ¡°If you do as I ask, I will guarantee her safety.¡± The Novel will be updated first on this website. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone! Chapter 641: 641: What Will He Use as a Guarantee? Chapter 641: Chapter 641: What Will He Use as a Guarantee? ¡°What if I can¡¯t do it?¡± Baron Lawrence pressed again. Old Master Lawrence¡¯s facepletely darkened, and his imposing aura seemed even heavier than before as he looked at him, ¡°What do you mean? Do you actually want me to sign and stamp an agreement?¡± ¡°No need. I want you to guarantee¡­with my life!¡± His lips tightened with nopromise. ¡°What are you trying to prove?¡± Guaranteeing with his life? Thinking that he is an ordinary man? He is the most important heir, the future ruler of the Lawrence Family! Can his life be used to casually guarantee the life and death of an ordinary woman? Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t think Enna was ordinary. In his eyes, Enna was the most extraordinary existence. More important than his own life, he could tolerate everything, but he couldn¡¯t tolerate anyone hurting her! Because Enna was his bottom line, his weakness. ¡°I¡¯m not joking. I want you to guarantee it with my life. As long as I fulfill your requirements, you cannot hurt her!¡± The reason he was still standing here, negotiating with the old man was not because he was afraid of him, but because Enna was in his hands! So, he wanted a guarantee, an absolute guarantee! Old Master Lawrence¡¯s cheek muscles twitched, and after a moment, he said, ¡°I guarantee.¡± It was these three words that made Baron Lawrence realize that as long as Enna was really in the old man¡¯s hands, he wouldn¡¯ty a finger on her based on his promise!
He tried to control his raging emotions and lightly touched his lips together, ¡°Fine, I agree.¡± As long as Enna was safe! No matter the price, he only wanted that woman to be safe and sound! Old Master Lawrence¡¯s tense muscles rxed a bit, his expression slightly softened, and he looked at the wound on his grandson¡¯s back. Although his face was still cold, he said, ¡°Since you¡¯re here, take a break and let my doctor treat your injuries.¡± ¡°No need.¡± Baron Lawrence refused without hesitation. ¡°I don¡¯t want to spend another minute here or see you. Seeing you makes me want to press a gun to your head and force you to hand her over!¡± These words were not only aggressive, but also defiant! The bodyguards in the vi were immediately on high alert, ncing at him defensively, afraid he would follow through on his threat. The housekeeper was shocked. Had the young master gone mad? Daring to speak such words directly to the old lord. Baron Lawrence was indeed mad. With Enna¡¯s life hanging in the bnce, there was no difference between him and a madman. He didn¡¯t spare a single nce towards Old Master Lawrence or the bodyguards and turned to leave¡ª His steps wererge and hurried, but the slight tremble in his stride showed that his physical condition was far from as good as it seemed. The housekeeper looked back worriedly and said, ¡°Old Master, the young master¡­¡± Old Master Lawrence¡¯s eyes abruptly closed and then reopened. Although they bore the traces of time, they were still clear and rational, ¡°Don¡¯t worry about him. As long as Ms. rk hasn¡¯t been located, he won¡¯t be in any danger.¡± Although he wouldn¡¯t admit it, it was clear from his performance yesterday and today that his favored grandson hadpletely fallen for that ordinary woman. ¡°Jason, I remember you telling me this morning that she was saved by a group of people with unknown identities?¡± ¡°Yes. After Ms. rk was rescued, she was taken away by those people.¡±
He leaned on his dragon-headed cane, pondered for a moment, and instructed the housekeeper, ¡°Investigate them and find out their identities.¡± Chapter 642: 642: This Man Wants to Drain the Sea Chapter 642: Chapter 642: This Man Wants to Drain the Sea 4 hourster, the Hilton Hotel Presidential Suite was in aplete mess. Scott Harris hurriedly arrived after getting off the ne and saw such a scene. The entire study was almost unrecognizable, with every item that could be smashed in the room in shambles. In one corner, a short-haired and fierce-looking man had sweat all over his forehead, one hand covering his eyes, panting heavily, as if he had just vented his anger. Scott cautiously walked in front of him and called out, ¡°Lord?¡± The man covering his eyes slowly removed his hand. When Scott saw those crimson hawk-like eyes, he was stunned for a moment. He had seen Lord angry before, but this¡­ this was a first. It was as if¡­ As if the world had copsed, leaving only thest fragile thread tethering his sanity. Once that thread broke¡­ Scott didn¡¯t dare to think about it. Indeed, Baron Lawrence was on the verge of madness. Even if he agreed to the old man¡¯s terms and the old man promised not to harm Enna rk, his anxiety hadn¡¯t lessened one bit.
The anxiety felt as if it would swallow him whole! He squinted his eyes and recognized the person in front of him. His voice was hoarse and rough as if he had been cut by a sharp object. ¡°Have you made the arrangements I asked for?¡± ¡°I have.¡± Scott bowed. Lord had instructed him to use the army¡¯s name to request that the Yluria Country authorities divert the water level in that area. Although they were unsure why he would make such a request, they had agreed to it. However, Lord had used the Military District¡¯s power for personal reasons, and when the news spreads to his country, it would undoubtedly cause an uproar. At that time, Lord would have to face another storm. Normally, he should have talked him out of it, but this time, Scott didn¡¯t say anything and just went to do it. Because he understood that when it came to Ms. rk, he could not change his mind. No one could change his mind, not just him. Baron Lawrence¡¯s tense jaw finally rxed a bit. He raised his head, his dark eyes deep and unfathomable, not knowing what he was thinking. He looked at Scott and suddenly said, ¡°Scott, do you think the old man could be lying to me? What if he didn¡¯t save Enna and the messageester saying they found that woman¡¯s body in the drained sea?¡± Scott¡¯s heart skipped a beat as he met his gaze. He ced both hands on his stomach and said seriously, ¡°Lord, the video indeed shows someone saving Ms. rk at a critical moment. I believe with so many people, they must have been able to save her.¡± He knew that ording tomon sense, so many people should be able to save Enna rk! But he just couldn¡¯t calm down now and trustmon sense! Even if there was a one in ten thousand chance that the woman hadn¡¯t been saved, his heart wouldn¡¯t be at ease! His mind kept reying thest phone call the woman made to him! He would be agitated, regretful, and mad at himself for falling asleep at that time. Why didn¡¯t he hear her call? As soon as he thought of Enna calling him at thest moment and he didn¡¯t pick up, his heart felt like it was being sliced, one cut at a time! Over and over again, he didn¡¯t know how he managed to hold onto his sanity and not go insane or jump into the sea to search for her during these hours! And the reason he didn¡¯t go was not because he was calm, but because thest bit of rationality told him that he couldn¡¯t fall. Chapter 643: 643: My Life is in Danger Right Now Chapter 643: Chapter 643: My Life is in Danger Right Now ¡°Damn it!¡± Unable to find an outlet for the fury raging in his chest, Baron Lawrence threw another punch, smashing it viciously into the wall! His hand had already been battered and bruised from his self-abuse. As his fist hit the wall, it left a red stain on the surface! Seeing his reaction, Scott Harris knew he hadn¡¯t listened and added, ¡°Lord, I¡¯m sure Ms. rk is not in mortal danger! If Ms. rk hadn¡¯t been saved, the police wouldn¡¯t have spent the whole night searching for her without finding anything.¡± This answer was much better than the weak belief he¡¯d held earlier. The crimson fury in Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes finally receded somewhat. His lips tightly pressed together, he clenched his still-bleeding fist and stared at Scott Harris with bottomless ck eyes, ordering, ¡°Repeat your first sentence just now!¡± The first sentence? As someone who¡¯d been by his side the longest, Scott Harris reacted quickly and repeated it confidently, ¡°Lord, I am sure that Ms. rk is definitely not in mortal danger!¡± That woman was definitely not in danger? Although he wouldn¡¯t believe it until he saw her with his own eyes, hearing these words did make him feel slightly better, ¡°Are you sure?¡±
Even if Scott Harris wasn¡¯t certain now, in this situation, he had to give a definite answer! He stared back with determination and emphasized each word, ¡°Yes, Lord, I am very sure that Ms. rk is definitely not in mortal danger.¡± Ms. rk absolutely couldn¡¯t be in danger, if anything happened to her, he couldn¡¯t even imagine what the Lord would do. Baron Lawrence¡¯s ashen face finally softened a little. He nced at Scott Harris expressionlessly and spoke coldly, ¡°Good, you said it. If she is not safe and sound like you im, be prepared to spend the rest of your life digging coal in Country T!¡± Scott Harris, ¡°¡­¡± Perhaps due to his nerves rxing slightly, the pain from the wound on his back came rushing back all at once. His injuries had worsened after the struggles of the morning, and he had merely been holding on with sheer anger. Now that he had been calmed down by Scott Harris¡¯ assurances, he felt a little more rational, but just a little. The sweet, metallic taste in his throat could no longer be suppressed and surged up. Baron Lawrence coughed fiercely, managing to push it back down, but a trace of blood still appeared at the corners of his mouth¡­ ¡°Lord!¡± Scott Harris quickly supported him, only then noticing his exceptionally pale face, as if from excessive blood loss. ¡°You¡­¡± ¡°I¡¯m fine.¡± Baron Lawrence shook off his hand and staggered a step forward. He suddenly asked, ¡°Do you think Enna is really in Old Man¡¯s hands?¡± Walking ahead, it was only now that Scott Harris saw his back. His shirt had beenpletely soaked with blood; some had already coagted and clung to his back, while some was fresh and startlingly red. Scott Harris couldn¡¯t believe that despite his severe injuries, he had been acting as if nothing had happened and obsessing over Ms. rk. He didn¡¯t care about anything else, and turned to leave, ¡°Lord, I¡¯ll arrange a doctor for you immediately!¡± Baron Lawrence frowned, his gaze sharp as he squinted, ¡°No, first help me find out at any costs whether those who went into the sea to save Enna were really the Old Man¡¯s people!¡± ¡°Lord! Ms. rk¡¯s matter can be put on hold, if you don¡¯t treat your wounds, you¡¯ll be in mortal danger!¡± For the first time, Scott Harris defied hismand, insisting on finding a doctor first. Baron Lawrence¡¯s dark eyes swept over him, and he spoke, word by word, ¡°If I cannot find that woman, I am already in mortal danger right now!¡± Chapter 644: 644: Baron Lawrence Noticed Chapter 644: Chapter 644: Baron Lawrence Noticed Scott Harris argued persistently, ¡°But Lord, if you don¡¯t let the doctor examine you soon, you won¡¯t make it till we find Ms. rk. If you can¡¯t hold on, who will find her?¡± ¡°And what about the young master? He¡¯s only five and knows nothing about all this! If you fall, and Ms. rk is still missing, who will be there to protect him?¡± Scott¡¯s words struck a chord with Baron Lawrence, who stiffened and finally relented, ¡°Bring in the doctor.¡± ¡°Yes, sir.¡± Scott couldn¡¯t rx just yet. And then he heard the next instruction, ¡°Also, immediately search for Enna rk¡¯s whereabouts!¡± He had a feeling something was amiss, though he couldn¡¯t pinpoint the problem. If Enna were in Old Man¡¯s hands, she should be at the holiday vi, but when he was there, he didn¡¯t sense her presence at all! And the Old Man¡¯s reactions felt off too, speaking ambiguously. Looking back, the Old Man had pledged not to harm Enna while she was in his care. What if Enna wasn¡¯t with the Old Man?
This thought made him anxious, every second fleeting. If Enna wasn¡¯t with the Old Man, who had taken her away? What were their motives? Was she in danger? She was pregnant! Recalling the car ident which sent her into the sea, had she been injured? How seriously? Had she received medical treatment? Was she awake yet? Was she thinking of him? Could she have lost her memory from the ident, like a soap opera cliche, forgetting himpletely? Merely contemting these possibilities made every passing second unbearable. Yet, he remained Baron Lawrence! ¡°Start with the surveince footage of the road near the bridge, look for the license tes of those few cars and trace their routes!¡± Ordinary investigations most often revolve around the missing person. His insight and sharp reasoning took an unconventional approach, choosing to investigate the cars that came to save Enna! After some thought, Scott realized the feasibility of this method. While it was unconventional, it was indeed the quickest and easiest approach to find Ms. rk! ¡°I¡¯ll arrange for someone to investigate immediately.¡± ¡°Be quick!¡± Baron Lawrence gritted his teeth. He feared that any dy could cause evidence from the cars¡¯ routes to be erased. If Enna was indeed not with the Old Man, and those cars¡¯ records were wiped clean, finding Enna would be like searching for a needle in a haystack! He couldn¡¯t afford the slightest regret! That¡¯s why he had to be quick! ¡°Yes, sir!¡± * The news of the Lawrence Corporation and Goldsmith Family¡¯s impending marriage alliance bombarded the entire Yluria Country, not just Yluria Country, but Country W and Linton City were also swept by the news of this global super wealthy family union. Major media outlets and gossip columns scrambled to cover the story, sparking massive online debates, overshadowing every other news and gossip item.
Even the usual entertainment headlines were dominated by this century¡¯s most significant alliance. The news of the two super rich families uniting spread like wildfire, gripping the world with an unyielding poprity! The Novel will be updated first on this website. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone! Chapter 645: 645: Bobby Called Dad Chapter 645: Chapter 645: Bobby Called Dad The western restaurant at the Hilton Hotel was booked out. Aside from the waiters bustling around, it was eerily quiet. Emily Goldsmith was wearing a sky-blue strap jumpsuit today, her hair piled up into a high bun. It made her neck appear long, entuating her fair skin and oozing spirit. Now she was sitting cross-legged on a chair, looking left and right, and eventually set her wandering gaze on the man across from her, who was sitting upright and dining properly. ¡°Baron Lawrence.¡± She rested both hands on her chin, blinked her eyes, and asked bluntly. ¡°Has anyone ever told you that you¡¯re exceptionally handsome?¡± Standing nearby, Scott Harris almost choked on his own saliva. This first youngdy of the Goldsmith family was quite entric, voicing such questions outright and with utter seriousness. From her eyes, it could be seen that she was genuinely curious about the answer. He stealthily nced at Baron, who managed to keep his face emotionless in response to the question, showing the same indifference to Emily that he had towards his steak. ¡°I think it¡¯s a romantic moment to book a venue and have steak. If we also arranged a pianist, the girls would eat a couple of more pieces of steak.¡± Emily totally ignored his indifferent attitude and made her suggestion.
Baron Lawrence finally reacted to her, but not with words. He just raised his head and shot her an impatient look before putting down his cutlery. He ordered Scott, ¡°Pour me some water.¡± Scott immediately poured him a ss of water. Lawrence took a sip and managed to suppress the throbbing in his temples. He had dinner with Emily today only to appease the old man, but being with any woman other than Enna rk for every single second was incredibly vexing for him. Especially with the women across him having a thick face like a city wall, she had no idea of the meaning of restraint! When had the Goldsmith¡¯s family education be sox? Compared to her, Emilia Goldsmith was honestly a paradigm of modesty and grace! At this drive moment, a little figure came rushing in, followed by a servant chasing him from behind. ¡°Young Master, please wait for me.¡± ¡°Young Master.¡± She chased him toote. Bobby had already run to the table of Baron Lawrence and Emily Goldsmith, and his phoenix eyes, just like Baron¡¯s, were filled with rage when he saw Emily. Awesome, the day he always thought woulde finally arrived. No wonder he didn¡¯t see his mom from the moment he woke up this morning, and Uncle Harris told him that his mom had gone for a prenatal checkup. His mom went for a prenatal checkup, and the dubious man was left at the hotel. It didn¡¯t make any sense. Sure enough, that dubious man had harbor evil intentions, he sneaked around with other women while his mom wasn¡¯t around, absolutely shameless! If Bobby hadn¡¯t been watching him closely, that dubious man would have sessfully cheated! Bobby swallowed his anger, red at Emily Goldsmith once, and turned to Baron. Like a chameleon, with a milk voice, he clearly yelled at Baron Lawrence, ¡°Dad.¡± This ¡®Dad¡¯ was so clear, so crisp. He seemed to fear that others would not hear it, with his voice echoing throughout the entire Western restaurant!
¡°Dad, who is this Auntie?¡± He preempted, asking the question before any introduction. Scott had been stunned since the first time Bobby called Baron Lawrence ¡®Dad¡¯. What happened to the young master? Hasn¡¯t he always refused to call Baron ¡®Dad¡¯?
Why would he call Lord ¡®Dad¡¯ today in front of so many people? Chapter 646: 646: You secretly date when my Mummy is not around Chapter 646: Chapter 646: You secretly date when my Mummy is not around Exception works wonders. Upon hearing him ask about Emily Goldsmith, he immediately crouched down and gently introduced her, ¡°This is Lord¡¯s friend, Miss Emily Goldsmith.¡± ¡°Oh, she¡¯s Dad¡¯s friend.¡± Bobby looked enlightened and then nced at Emily. His big eyes squinted as if it was very strange, sizing her up from head to toe. He said in a childish voice, ¡°But doesn¡¯t Dad dislike girls who dye their hair gaudily? He also said that girls who dye their hair like that are¡­ what was it¡­ non-mainstream! And Dad doesn¡¯t like girls who wear blue clothes either. Dad said my mom looks the best in blue, and other girls wearing blue are just¡­ winter melons!¡± He can¡¯t remember ever saying those words. Nevertheless, being talked nonsense by Bobby in front of everyone, he was surprisingly not angry, and there was even a rare hint of amusement in his eyes. Was this little guy trying to help Enna rk save face? No wonder Enna pampered him so much. Emily Goldsmith wasn¡¯t angry after being judged like that. Instead, she bent down, yfully pinched Bobby¡¯s cheek with a big smile, and acted like a hooligan. ¡°So smooth.¡± Bobby was suddenly teased, and his little face instantly turned sullen, nearly losing his innocent yet dark demeanor. His momentary copse was all seen by Emily Goldsmith. Leaning down to face his big eyes, she corrected him without any anger, ¡°It¡¯s not non-mainstream; it¡¯s non-mainstream. And it¡¯s not winter melon; you want to say Impostor. Imitating the costumes of Xishi but not knowing how ugly they are, showing off everywhere thinking they are beautiful. That¡¯s called the Impostor Effect.¡± Bobby pursed his lips, his eyes turned cold, and his innocence was gone. He directly confronted, ¡°As long as you know!¡±
After that, he looked at Baron Lawrence, full of dissatisfaction and usation in his eyes. ¡°You¡¯re cheating while my mom¡¯s not around, secretly dating other women!¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s temples thumped. He nced at Scott Harris and said, ¡°Take him out.¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Bobby never expected that, having been caught by him, he would not repent and let someone else take him away. Bobby was so angry that he stomped his feet. ¡°You¡¯re cheating, you¡¯re not responsible, you¡¯re two-timing! I¡¯ll make my family¡¯s women break up with you!¡± ¡°Young Master¡­¡± Scott Harris had a headache. Lord knew best why he would have dinner with Ms. Goldsmith, and Harris had seen the whole process and Lord¡¯s attitude toward her. Absolutely no cheating scumbag behavior. But he didn¡¯t know how to exin this to the young master, especially with Emily Goldsmith still there. He could only carry the angry and stomping Bobby out, coaxing him while leading him outside. Bobby was so furious that he was inaudible, waving his short arms angrily and using him. His loud voice was heard throughout the Western restaurant. Whether it was the waiters or the servants, they all lowered their heads pretending to be ostriches, fearing they would be the target of Young Master Lawrence¡¯s anger. However, the man who had been scolded head-on showed no signs of anger. His handsome face showed no emotional fluctuations. He nced at Emily Goldsmith and said coldly, ¡°Stay here as long as you like, for at least three hours before you leave. I¡¯ll have someone watching you.¡± Having said that, he didn¡¯t care whether Emily Goldsmith agreed or not, just got up and walked out. This was the only sentence he said to Emily Goldsmith throughout the whole process. After the sound, he left only a cold silhouette behind. Chapter 647: 647: Unable to Make a Call Chapter 647: Chapter 647: Unable to Make a Call He had just stepped out of the Western Restaurant when someone quickly approached him, bowing and saying, ¡°Lord, we¡¯ve found some clues.¡± ¡°Found some?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s thin lipspressed into a straight line, his cold and anxious voice demanding, ¡°Where is she?¡± ¡°We haven¡¯t found Ms. rk¡¯s exact location yet, but we have some clues. It won¡¯t be long before we find her specific location. Besides that, we¡¯ve also discovered some other things¡­ ¡± The man hesitated to continue. Baron Lawrence¡¯s heart sank from heaven to hell and back again. His hawk-like eyes narrowed, and he put aside his urgency, coldlymanding, ¡°Speak.¡± ¡°My Lord, we have found that¡­¡± The man recounted everything he had discovered. As the man spoke, Baron Lawrence¡¯s face grew increasingly hard to read, until it was an unprecedented shade of displeasure! His hawk-like eyes seemed to want to kill the man. ¡°Are you certain?¡± ¡°Well¡­¡± ¡°If you¡¯re uncertain, then find out for sure! I want urate information!¡± Baron Lawrence clenched his fist. If everything the man said was true, then Enna¡­
His breath was stifled, and an unprecedented sense of irritation flooded his heart. ¡°Yes, sir!¡± ¡­ On the third floor of the garden-style castle, in a room fit for a princess, Enna had already removed the needle for the nth time, determinedly demanding the nurse, ¡°I want to see the Duke!¡± ¡°I¡¯m sorry, Miss, the Duke is still busy with something else.¡± ¡°Then give me a cell phone. I need to make a call.¡± The nurse once again firmly refused, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, Miss. We can¡¯t give you a cell phone without the Duke¡¯s permission.¡± ¡°Also, the signal in the castle ispletely blocked, so even if we gave you a cell phone, you wouldn¡¯t be able to make a call.¡± The castle was equipped with a special signal interception device. They could receive messages from outside and ess the Inte, but messages couldn¡¯t be sent out. No matter the device, either a phone or aputer, it couldn¡¯t send any messages. There was no point for the nurse to give Enna a phone, but she didn¡¯t dare do so without the Duke¡¯s order. As the sky grew darker, Enna became increasingly anxious. She once again removed the glucose drip that the nurse was administering and demanded, ¡°Then let me see the Duke.¡± The nurse was almost in tears, trying to persuade her, ¡°Miss, please don¡¯t make things difficult for me. The Duke is really busy.¡± Enna didn¡¯t want to make things difficult for the nurse, but her mind was filled with thoughts of that man. At this hour, Baron Lawrence must have woken up. She couldn¡¯t even imagine his reaction when he discovered she was gone, let alone his reaction when he saw the message on her phone pretending to be him, asking Scott Harris for the Old Master¡¯s address¡­ Knowing that her requests were putting the nurse in a difficult position, Enna couldn¡¯t help but push the nurse anyway because there was someone even more important to her! Feeling a twinge of guilt, Enna refused to cooperate by hiding her hands behind her back, dering, ¡°I won¡¯t have the infusion, then.¡± ¡°Miss¡­¡± The nurse helplessly held the needle, she had no idea what to do. Enna turned her head away, steeled herself, and pretended not to hear. As the two were in a stalemate, the man who had been missing all day finally appeared. He was still wearing a HUGO BOSS suit but had changed into a silver-gray one, which only highlighted his dashing appearance. He furrowed his brow at the situation in the room and had the nurse leave first.
¡°I heard that you refused the infusion?¡± ¡°I want to return to the Hilton Hotel!¡± As soon as Enna saw the person she had been waiting for, she immediately stood up, her attitude unwavering! Chapter 648: 648: Enna Clark sees the engagement news Chapter 648: Chapter 648: Enna rk sees the engagement news ¡°No, except for this request, I can satisfy whatever else you want.¡± Enna rk tightened her lips and shook her head, ¡°I don¡¯t want anything, I just want to go back to the Hilton Hotel!¡± Edward Jackson had never felt so powerless before. If it were any other woman, he might not be in a good mood to say so much here, but the person is Enna. He couldn¡¯t hit her, couldn¡¯t scold her, and couldn¡¯t bear to let her go. His amber-colored eyes scanned her slightly pale face, rubbed his temples resignedly, and frowned, ¡°I know clearly the reason why you want to go back to the hotel, but being with me now is the safest. And, I don¡¯t want you to go back either.¡± The Lawrence Family and Habsden Family were well-matched, but, the attitude of Old Master Lawrence toward Enna made him angry. Apart from the attitude of Old Master Lawrence, Enna has been having babies for Baron Lawrence for years; the child is already five years old, and he still hasn¡¯t given Enna a legitimate rtionship! This shows that his feelings for Enna are not deep! It¡¯s more likely that the man has been nning to keep Enna as a mistress all along! Just because of this, he disapproves of their rtionship. When did the little princess of the Habsden Family need to suffer such humiliation?
Previously, she suffered because they hadn¡¯t found her yet. Now that they have found her, she absolutely cannot suffer any more! Most importantly, if he hadn¡¯t seen that piece of news today, he might have been willing to give the Lawrence Family¡¯s young man a chance, but now, he absolutely doesn¡¯t approve of Enna being with Baron again! ¡°I want to go back to the Hilton Hotel!¡± Enna repeated her request three times, expressing her attitude. Edward Jackson was challenged for the first time by someone in authority. His amber-colored eyes narrowed, and finally, he snapped his fingers and ordered, ¡°Hayes, bring it over.¡± ¡°Yes, Duke.¡± The blonde, blue-eyed man handed over an iPad. Edward Jackson frowned, and before handing the iPad to Enna rk, he said helplessly, ¡°Enna, no matter what you see, remember that you are pregnant now, and your emotions shouldn¡¯t be too agitated.¡± If it weren¡¯t for her firm attitude, he wouldn¡¯t have nned to tell her about this news. But now, it¡¯s better to suffer a short pain than a long one! He believes that those with the blood of the Habsden Family are not people who can¡¯t withstand a little blow. ¡°¡­¡± Enna vaguely felt that what he wanted to show her was rted to Baron Lawrence, she pursed her lips tightly, and took the iPad. The first thing that caught her eye was the huge headline on the screen ¨C ¡°Wedding of the Century? Two Top Financial Forces to Unite, Engagement Imminent, Shattered Dreams of a Young Girl!¡± Looking further down, she saw a picture of Baron Lawrence and the beautiful young girl she had seen from afar in the hotel. The two pictures together were especially well-matched. Below was a long news article, detailing the news of the impending engagement between the heirs of the two major families, using extremely exaggerated and intentional wording. After reading each word in the article and turning slightly pale, Enna raised her head, her eyes clear, and handed him back the iPad. She moved her lips and said, word by word, ¡°I trust him.¡± She believes that Baron Lawrence is not that kind of person. There must be some hidden information in all this.
Moreover, this piece of news was released after she disappeared following the car ident. It must not be as it is written, and there must be many things she doesn¡¯t know about! Chapter 649: 649: Engagement is inevitable! Chapter 649: Chapter 649: Engagement is inevitable! Enna rk took a deep breath and looked at Edward Jackson calmly, asking, ¡°Please take me back to the hotel.¡± ¡°Enna!¡± Edward Jackson had never felt so helpless as he did now. Such news was right in front of her, yet she still believed that man. No, he couldn¡¯t let her continue like this anymore. ¡°In three days, they¡¯re going to have their engagement ceremony. If you truly believe him, just wait for three days and see if they¡¯ll really have the engagement ceremony.¡± He paused, his gaze softly falling on Enna¡¯s belly, as if he wanted to touch it but was afraid to frighten her. He calmly moved his gaze away and gently continued, ¡°During these days, you should recover properly.¡± Enna¡¯s mouth opened slightly. It was as if Edward knew what Enna wanted to say, the brown depths of his eyes seeming to understand people¡¯s hearts, ¡°Of course, you can also choose not to cooperate. But you should know that being too weak can affect the health of the baby in your belly. You¡¯ve already fallen into the sea, and your body and mind have been traumatized. If you don¡¯t rest well and recover, I¡¯m afraid the baby in your belly¡­¡± He didn¡¯t finish his words, but the meaning was clear. Enna bit her lower lip, her left hand subtly touching her t abdomen. Clenching her teeth, she raised her head, her bright eyes imploring, ¡°I can stay here and recover well, but I have a request.¡±
¡°I¡¯ve said before, as long as you don¡¯t ask to return to the hotel, I will try my best to fulfill your other needs.¡± Enna shook her head, ¡°I don¡¯t need anything.¡± ¡°I just want you to make a call to Baron Lawrence for me, and tell him I¡¯m safe, that¡¯s all.¡± She had already figured it out, one way or another, the Duke of Habden wouldn¡¯t send her back to the hotel. Even if she couldn¡¯t go back, she had to let Baron know she was safe. She always felt that Baron¡¯s engagement with Emily Goldsmith had something to do with her. She trusted him but was also worried he might be too impulsive. ¡°You don¡¯t have to tell him where I am. Just let him know I¡¯m safe and not in danger.¡± ¡°Do you trust him that much?¡± Edward stared into her eyes as if trying to see something from them. Enna looked away, her face pale as she avoided his probing gaze, ¡°Yes, I trust him.¡± She believed there was a hidden story behind all this, but she loved Baron Lawrence. Seeing the news about Baron Lawrence getting engaged to another person couldn¡¯t possibly make her calm. A part of her heart felt suffocated, as if she couldn¡¯t breathe. But she still chose to trust him. Because that man would spend a whole day just to create a surprise for her. He took her on a helicopter ride to prove his love, creating a heart shape using fireworks at sea level and writing her name inside, telling her his heart belonged only to her¡­ She believed he couldn¡¯t change his feelings so easily, not at this time. Edward frowned, seemingly at a loss as to what to say to her. He left the iPad for her, ¡°A marriage between two families isn¡¯t as simple as you think. Since the news has been announced, the engagement is inevitable. The marriage will definitely happen!¡± What¡¯s the use of a man¡¯s love for her if he¡¯s engaged to another woman? ¡°I know you can¡¯t ept it. Take these days to recover and think about it. Remember, no matter what happens, I will always be the support for you and the baby in your belly. Try toe to terms with it.¡± Chapter 650: 650: The Unimaginable Cost of Breaking Off an Engagement Chapter 650: Chapter 650: The Unimaginable Cost of Breaking Off an Engagement As soon as he left, the nurse approached cautiously, afraid that she would still refuse to cooperate. She gently said, ¡°Miss, what the Duke said is right, you¡¯re not alone now. You have a little baby less than three months old in your stomach. You can neglect your own health, but you have to think about the baby in your womb. You¡¯re too weak right now; let me help you get some glucose.¡± Holding the iPad, Enna rk lied back on the bed, extending her arm, ¡°That¡¯s very kind of you.¡± ¡°It¡¯s no trouble at all!¡± The nurse, overjoyed, quickly replied, ¡°It¡¯s wonderful that you¡¯vee to sense miss.¡± She skillfully wiped alcohol on the back of Enna¡¯s hand and inserted the needle into her vein. Seeing Enna¡¯s gloomy mood, she quickly said, ¡°Miss, I¡¯ll step out for now. You should rest. Call me anytime if you need something.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± The nurse left, and the room fell into a profound silence. Enna knew that there were people watching her surroundings at all time. She didn¡¯t even think about escaping. Besides, with her protruded belly, any attempt to flee would be very dangerous. If anything happened to the child in her stomach, it would be a loss for her. She clenched her fists and then rxed, made an effort to adjust her mood slightly. She picked up her iPad and tried to send a message to the outside. As expected, although her iPad was connected to the online world, her messages consistently showed sending failures. After several attempts, Enna gave uppletely.
She opened the news application; thetest, hottest news lined up the screen: finances, politics, celebrity gossip, and most prominently, the news of Baron Lawrence¡¯s uing engagement. There were all sorts of reports. News about the women Baron Lawrence had been rumored to be involved with were dug up, there were reports uncovering Emily Goldsmith¡¯s background, and in the end, all were wishes for blessings on the engagement of the century in three days¡­ Enna unintentionally tightened her grip on the iPad; the pain in her heart grew worse. Particrly when she saw every piece of news article, with the pictures of Baron Lawrence and Emily Goldsmith arranged together, seeming like a perfect golden couple ¨C her mood sank deeper into the shadows. She believed that something she wasn¡¯t aware of must have led to the engagement between Baron Lawrence and Emily Goldsmith, and most likely it had something to do with her personal safety. But even so, it was not as if she could swallow her agony. Enna wasn¡¯t naive. She understood the meaning behind the Duke of Habden¡¯s words earlier. If two super families have announced their engagement, there must be numerous interests involved in the background, making it almost impossible to cancel the engagement. If the engagement was broken, the consequences and the price would be unimaginable! Last time, from the Old Master, she hade to know that her marriage with Baron Lawrence was not recognized by thew in their country. In a sense, Baron Lawrence was not considered a married man. Once he gets engaged with Emily Goldsmith, Emily would be his legitimate fiancee, while Enna¡­ Enna¡¯s heart suddenly clenched! She did not know how she would face such a situation. If Baron Lawrence was indeed forced to engage with Emily Goldsmith for her safety, what about her? Could she choose to stand in the shadows for a lifetime to fulfill his love? Enna¡¯s mood worsened. Even her temples started thumping, and her belly seemed to protest with a sudden pang. She dared not think any further and quickly pulled herself out of those messy thoughts. She turned off the iPad and closed her eyes. No matter what, she believes in him. Until the very end, she has faith in his ability to resolve the situation!
Chapter 651: 651: Has Baron Lawrence already flown to Country W? Chapter 651: Chapter 651: Has Baron Lawrence already flown to Country W? Before that, she must take good care of herself, and the baby growing inside her. Enna rk was a resilient person. She took several deep breaths, cast out everything she had just seen and heard, closed her eyes, and started forcing herself to sleep. Her body was weak, she was in a deadly car identst night, teetering on the brink of life or death after falling into the sea. As soon as she woke up this noon, she dragged her body in a struggle with Edward Jackson and exhausted herselfpletely. Had it not been for the glucose drip, she wouldn¡¯t have had to force herself to sleep. She would have passed out in no time anyway. Sure enough. When her energy waspletely consumed, she quickly fell into a light sleep. ¡­ For a whole three days, Enna rk forced herself not to read the news on the iPad and to keep going with regr eating and sleeping, even if she wasn¡¯t hungry or sleepy. Three dayster, after coordinating with the nurse for recuperation, her face finally started to regain some color. During these three days, Edward Jackson visited her daily. Apart from steadfastly refusing to mention anything about sending her back to the hotel and Baron Lawrence, he strived to provide her with the best of whatever he could, as he¡¯d promised.
After spending three or four days together, Enna rk could see that he truly wanted to make amends. She had not yet epted the identity that Edward Jackson had revealed to her. When he looked at her with remorse andpassion, she didn¡¯t know how to face him. Luckily, Edward Jackson was a busy man. Even though Enna rk could tell that he tried to carve out time every day to chat with her and share stories about the Habsden Family, the time he spent with her was very short. He frequently had to leave abruptly in the middle of their conversations. It was the evening before the engagement. As usual, Edward Jackson chatted with her for a while, sharing some interesting stories about the history of the Habsden Family and his own childhood. Shortly afterward, a blond-haired, blue-eyed man she had seen many times whispered something into his ear. Enna rk knew that when this happened, he would soon have to leave for work. Indeed, theposed and imposing man¡¯s brows furrowed, as displeasure pinched his high-bridged nose and he stood up from his chair, full of guilt. ¡°We¡¯ll stop here for tonight, and I¡¯ll continue sharing with you tomorrow.¡± ¡­Enna rk, as usual, didn¡¯t say anything. Edward Jackson was extraordinarily patient with her. Although she didn¡¯t respond to him, he didn¡¯t vent his anger, but stood up and prepared to leave. Before leaving, he stopped, as if wanting to say something, and said, ¡°Tomorrow is the day of the engagement. The engagement ceremony will be in Country W, and he has already flown there. From tomorrow morning, the event will be covered live online for 24 hours. You¡­ can watch it if you like.¡± Baron Lawrence had already left Yluria Country and flown to Country W in preparation for the engagement party? Enna rk¡¯s mouth tightened without uttering a word. Her face turned somewhat pale, and after while, she lifted her head and asked him with clear eyes, ¡°I believe in him.¡± Edward Jackson seemed to be extremely annoyed, though he was helpless with Enna. He sighed, turned his head to the side, and ordered the nurse assisting Enna, ¡°Take care of Miss rk.¡± The nurse bent promptly in agreement, ¡°Your Grace can rest assured, I will take good care of Miss rk.¡± Edward Jackson left. Only then did Enna rk nce at the iPad she had not touched in three days. She hesitated before reaching out her hand to pick it up and turn it on¡­ As soon as she turned on the iPad, news about the engagement ceremony tomorrowpletely filled the screen¡ª Chapter 652: 652: Is He Really Getting Engaged? Chapter 652: Chapter 652: Is He Really Getting Engaged? ¡ª¡ª¡±A Real-Life Prince and Princess: Century Wedding Outshines All-Star Celebrities!¡± ¡ª¡ª¡±Two Powerful Families Unite in Marriage: A Fairy-Tale Wedding Not to Be Missed!¡± ¡ª¡ª¡±Within 24 Hours: Two Powerful Families Hold a Grand Engagement Banquet!¡± ¡­ Enna rk spots one particr headline among the rest: ¡°Luxury! Soon-To-Be Newlyweds Private Jet to Country W.¡± Her finger pauses, her breath held as if stuck, staring at the bolded headline. Biting her lower lip, she clicks on the article. Although messages couldn¡¯t be sent from the garden-style castle, the inte speed was fast. As soon as she opened the article, a dozen pictures immediately popped up. She immediately recognizes the man surrounded by a crowd¡ªBaron Lawrence! After four days apart, he is still as dazzling as ever, seemingly capable of stealing everyone¡¯s attention just by appearing. Despite being surrounded by so many people, he always stands out; as if everyone present merely serves as his foil, all light aimed squarely at him.
Enna looks through the photos, one by one, and sees his impatient expression at the airport. She sees him surrounded by the crowd. She sees him boarding the private jet. In the end, only his retreating figure remains. Enna grips her iPad tightly, the corners of her mouth pressing together even more. The nurse notices her expression, and says with some reluctance, ¡°Miss, it¡¯s quitete. You shouldn¡¯t y with the iPad anymore. Get some sleep.¡± ¡°Mm,¡±Enna nods gently, her eyes still unable to leave the screen. She scrolls back through the photos,nding on the first and clearest one¡ªa candid shot of Baron Lawrence, his form slightly thinner than before, his stunning profile more pronounced. He really did leave Country Y¡­ These pictures couldn¡¯t be fake¡ªthe only exnation is that Edward Jackson wasn¡¯t lying, Baron Lawrence truly left Country Y and is headed to Country W to get engaged. Even though, from the moment she heard the engagement news, her heart had been prepared for this oue. Yet, upon seeing these photos, her heart can¡¯t help but ache. It¡¯s as if someone has grabbed her heart and tightened their grip, causing her immense pain. She wants nothing more than to recklessly break free and tell him she¡¯s okay¡ªthat if it¡¯s because of her, he doesn¡¯t need to go through with the engagement! But she cannot leave. Besides, as Edward has said, this is an alliance between two powerful families¡ªnot an ordinary engagement that could simply be voided. The burden behind it was something she could never know, something unshakeable! ¡°Miss¡­¡± The nurse, genuinely worried, takes the iPad from her hands. ¡°For the baby¡¯s sake, you should go to sleep.¡± Her iPad taken away from her, Enna absent-mindedly climbs into bed, covers herself with the nket, and closes her eyes. Seeing her eyes shut, the nurse turns off the light for her.
The room plunges into darkness, only starlight seeping in from outside the window. Softly and silently, she leaves the room. Click. The door shuts.
Enna opens her eyes¡ªthe news photos she¡¯s seen earlier inevitablye to mind. Baron Lawrence has left Country Y¡­ Tomorrow, he¡¯ll be engaged to another woman. Enna¡¯s heart constricts once more! She ces her left hand on her t belly, her mind lost in a daze. She wonders where Bobby is and what he¡¯s doing. Does he know about the news on the inte? If he does, will he confront Baron Lawrence? Has he missed her after not seeing her for three days? Chapter 653: Wanting Some Solitude Chapter 653: Chapter 653: Wanting Some Solitude She spent all night mulling over these questions, resulting in a sleepless night. The next day at noon, the nurse brought her lunch. Seeing her tired face, the nurse couldn¡¯t help but ask, ¡°Miss, didn¡¯t you sleep wellst night? Do you want to rest a bit more?¡± ¡°Give me the iPad,¡± Enna rk said calmly to her. She had pondered all night and decided to face it. Even if Baron Lawrence was truly getting engaged to another woman today, she wanted to see it through to the end! Otherwise, she wouldn¡¯t believe it! ¡°Um,¡± the nurse hesitated. Enna rk looked at her calmly with clear eyes and stretched out her hand, ¡°I remember Mr. Jackson said that I could use the iPad anytime I wanted, I need it now, please give it to me.¡± She was using her usual gentle tone, but it forced a kind of irresistiblemand. ¡°Yes, Miss,¡± the nurse dared not disobey her, took out the iPad and handed it to her. Enna rk sat on the sofa and opened the iPad. She hadn¡¯t looked at it all night. The news in the morning was almost all about the engagement, all about the engagement banquet. She chose a live stream media and clicked on it. The screen was aiming at a luxurious castle-like mansion. The reporter was continuously introducing the castle-like house, and the camera asionally zoomed in to show the other media squatting nearby, aiming their long guns and short cannons at thevish mansion. ¡°Now it¡¯s noon, ording to the customs of Country W, the engagement banquet will be held this evening. Lawrence Corporation is still quiet, we have no idea if the inside couple has gotten up and what they are doing. But it¡¯s okay, we¡¯ve prepared eight drones at the wedding venue, which ismitted to shoot the on-site videos of the engagement banquet from all angles. Stay tuned, we¡¯re in Country W, I¡¯m your reporter¡­¡± Before he could finish his sentence, the luxuriously eye-popping metallic gate opened, and a limited-edition Lincoln Stretch Limousine drove out from inside. In addition to the Lincoln, there were eight ck Lexus cars following around. There were many reporters on the scene, but no reporter dared to stop the convoy for an interview. The screen shed for a moment, and Enna rk saw the man in the Lincoln who looked incredibly noble. He was wearing a light blue shirt today, only a side profile, but enough to turn ady into a libertine. Enna rk¡¯s heartbeat skipped a beat, aware that she was watching the news, aware that they were now separated by an ocean, but in that moment, she almost wanted to shout at him. As if, if she shouted, the man in the car would notice her. However, the Lincoln swiftly passed by, and the screen had switched back to the excited reporter¡¯s introduction. Enna rk turned off the video with a heavy heart. She then scanned other news, there were news about Baron Lawrence, there was news about Emily Goldsmith. From the poprity of the news and the madness of the media, it could be seen that their marriage alliance was indeed sensational. With such a sensational effect, Baron Lawrence ¡­ Didn¡¯t he have no choice but to get engaged? It felt like she had been punched in the chest, it was heavy, the difort was unspeakable. Seeing her put down the iPad, the nurse softly said, ¡°Miss, please have some lunch.¡± Enna rk had no appetite at all now. She lifted her head, her pale face looked extraordinarily tired, ¡°Just leave it there, I¡¯ll eat it in a while. By the way, could I not be disturbed today? I would like to be alone and quiet for a while.¡± Chapter 654: Enna Clark, you really are calling my name. Chapter 654: Chapter 654: Enna rk, you really are calling my name. The nurse understood that she wasn¡¯t in a good mood at the moment, nodded her head, bowed and retreated backward, ¡°Alright, Miss, please pay more attention to your rest. Call me whenever you need me.¡± After saying that, the nurse left, and before she left, she even helped close the door for her. Therge room became quiet again. Enna rk got up from the sofa and walked to the dining table. The dishes were all perfectly colored, fragrant, and delicious. If she ate slightly more of a particr dish, it would definitely appear on the table the next day. Today was no exception, everything she liked was on the table, the dishes were refreshing but not too light. However, at this moment, she didn¡¯t have any appetite. Enna still picked up the chopsticks and forced herself to pick up her rice bowl. Even though all the dishes were made by a top chef and tasted nice, she felt as if she was chewing wax. If it weren¡¯t for the baby in her belly, she wouldn¡¯t be able to eat at all. She barely managed to endure her nausea and finish her bowl of rice. Enna immediately put down her chopsticks, not wanting to eat any more. She tidied up the table, washed up, then returned to the sofa, picking up the iPad to read. In less than an hour, more news updates appeared. This time, there were pictures of Baron Lawrence arriving in a Lincoln car at a hotel to pick someone up. An uncontroble pain hit her heart. Reason told her that she could no longer continue reading; she would be too upset. But her emotion wouldn¡¯t allow her to put down her iPad. She clenched her lower lip, forcing herself to continue reading bit by bit. She swiped through the photos one by one, seeing the grand Lincoln car fleet stopping at a hotel to pick people up, seeing Emily Goldsmith dressed up and surrounded by a crowd as she appeared. She saw her getting into the car, saw the car slowly driving away¡­ Her heart turned colder and colder, she couldn¡¯t bear to look any further. She hugged her knees with both arms, burying her head in between them. She had told Miranda that if Baron Lawrence really became engaged to another woman, their rtionship would definitely be over. But now, she really didn¡¯t know what to do. What if Baron Lawrence was being threatened? What if this engagement wasn¡¯t voluntary? However, even if Baron Lawrence was being threatened and it wasn¡¯t voluntary, could she ept this fact? Could she convince herself to be a mistress, the very thing she didn¡¯t want to be? She couldn¡¯t do it. Even if she still loved him, she couldn¡¯t be a mistress in someone else¡¯s marriage or let Bobby be a child born out of wedlock. If she didn¡¯t want to be a mistress, did that mean she had to give up Baron Lawrence? Enna felt that she couldn¡¯t think any more. If she continued, she would go insane. However, no matter how difficult it was for her or how bad her mood was, time still passed by, and in the blink of an eye, the sky turned dark. She raised her head to look at the darkening sky, remembering the words spoken by the reporters earlier in the day. The engagement banquet would be held in the evening. Now it was already evening, had the engagement banquet begun? Enna suddenly felt short of breath, she stood up and walked to the window. Outside the window, the stars twinkled beautifully in the sky. She reached out to hold the star ne around her neck and whispered softly, ¡°Baron Lawrence.¡± ¡°I knew it was you who called me!¡± A familiar domineering male voice suddenly chimed in. He had been saying that someone had been calling his name in the past few days, and Scott Harris had even thought that he was hallucinating! Well, as it turned out, it was this woman who had been calling him! The voice that constantly echoed in his ears over the past few days was also this foolish woman¡¯s voice! Fortunately, he had found her! Despite the many twists and turns that happened in between, he had finally found her, finally able to see her in person and feel her presence! Chapter 655: Baron Lawrence Climbed Through the Window! Chapter 655: Chapter 655: Baron Lawrence Climbed Through the Window! The voice¡ª Enna rk swung towards the direction of the voice, only to see a vein throbbing hand on her window! And then, a man who was supposed to be at his engagement party in Country W appeared before her eyes. He appeared to be exhausted from climbing the window; his short hair soaked in sweat, his eagle-like eyes brighter than ever before. ¡°Bar¡­¡± Baron Lawrence! His sudden appearance was nothing short of shocking. Enna rk was utterly unprepared, on the verge of blurting out his name. Thankfully, she managed to cover her mouth just in time, swallowing the words caught in her throat before they had a chance to escape. Her eyes, however, were wide open as saucers. How could he be here? Shouldn¡¯t he be in Country W at this time? She had seen the news of him boarding the ne with her own eyes, even this afternoon, she had seen a picture of him in a Lincoln car taken by a journalist. Why was he suddenly climbing her window? Enna¡¯s mind went nk. She was so taken aback, so amazed, that she was simply rooted in ce, unable to utter a single word. While she was still shocked, Baron Lawrence had already hoisted himself up the balcony, his arms carrying the entire weight of his body as he mbered up to the third floor. The wounds on his back, that had taken a while to heal, were ripped open due to this taxing maneuver. He winced as pain spread across his body, his temples throbbing intermittently. His eagle eyes, fixated on the bewildered woman, shot her an irritated look. Couldn¡¯t she be more clueless? Didn¡¯t she know how to lend a hand in times like this? What was with that shocked look in her eyes? Did she really think he would marry another woman?! The possibility of Enna not believing him fanned the mes of fury in his eyes. However, it was nothingpared to the ecstasy welling up in his heart. Heunched himself forward, a clean, swift jump. Without a second¡¯s hesitation, he pulled the still shocked woman into his arms. She smelled just as he remembered, a familiar,forting fragrance. His heart, restless for four days, finally found a calming rhythm. It was as if the missing part of his soul had finally been put back into ce. ¡°Did you miss me?¡± Enna was suddenly pulled into a firm embrace, her nose collided hard against the man¡¯s firm chest. She snapped back into reality, looked up, and asked in disbelief, lowering her voice, ¡°Baron Lawrence, aren¡¯t you¡ª ¡± Before she could finish her sentence, her lips were captured. A fervent, dominating kiss silenced her senses. Taking her tongue as if iming territory, he deepened the kiss further. It was a forceful kiss, a constant feeling of possession and desire. His arm tightened around her waist as if trying to pull her closer. He squeezed her waist so tightly that it hurt. She was worried about the baby in her stomach, so she put her hands on his chest and tried to push him away a little bit, ¡°Uh¡­ Baron Lawrence, I¡­¡± ¡°Shut up!¡± His tone was filled with dominance and aggression, just like a scorching me. Despite the woman not working on anything special, he felt on the verge of insanity just due to not being able to see her for a few days! At this point, he didn¡¯t even care if she missed him, all he knew was that he missed her¡ªevery minute, every second of every day! Enna rk! Enna rk! His arms pulled her even closer, as if wanting to merge her with his body. He deepened the kiss even further, assertively enveloping her sweet tongue with his thin lips, seducing her into submission¡­ Chapter 656: If not here, where do you think I should be? Chapter 656: Chapter 656: If not here, where do you think I should be? It¡¯s not enough, still not enough¡­ Kissing alone is not enough! His eagle-like eyes burned with desire, as if he couldn¡¯t wait to take her right then and there! But thest bit of rationality reminded him of where they were. A flicker of displeasure shed in his eyes, and he deepened the kiss, swallowing all of the little woman in his arms¡ªher sweetness, her lips and tongue, her breath¡­ His heart, suppressed to the extreme, was miraculously soothed. It was as if he had gone from hell to heaven in an instant, so easily manipted by her control over all of his emotions, and he was more than willing! Damn it, he had fallen into this woman¡¯s hands! Baron Lawrence captured Enna¡¯s lower lip he gently held it in the next second, but then fiercely bit it in the following second. ¡°Uh.¡± Enna rk winced in pain, gasping for breath. The next second, her red lips were sealed again, and the man resumed his passionate and stormy kisses¡­ ¡°Baron¡­ Lawrence, I¡­¡± Enna¡¯s tongue went numb from his sucking, and more importantly, her lungs were depleted of oxygen. She desperately needed to breathe, or else her lungs would explode. Just as she struggled ufortably, suddenly, the domineering man who held her in a deep kiss provided her with oxygen through their connected mouths. Enna¡¯s lungs were in dire need of oxygen, and her body¡¯s instinct drove her to attach herself to him¡­ Baron Lawrence firmly held her soft waist, feeling the woman in his arms go limp. His eyes darkened inch by inch, as deep and gloomy as a hungry wolf. He deepened their French kiss, sweeping away her senses like a violent storm. His kiss was highly skillful, at first, Enna had wanted to push him away, but she was so drawn in that she unconsciously began to cooperate with him. Without Enna¡¯s cooperation, Baron Lawrence would have turned the world upside down, let alone having her on his side. The temperature in the room rose steadily. Just as Enna was feeling dazed, she found herself being held on the bed. Her back touched the soft sheets, and she instantly sobered up. She quickly put her hands on the man¡¯s chest, her cheeks flushed, ¡°Baron Lawrence, wait.¡± She still had many questions to ask him. How did their conversation go off track so easily? The man, looking down at her, narrowed his eyes, clearly unhappy with her request to wait. But he paused, his strong arms propped on either side of her neck, waiting for her to continue. Enna had a belly full of questions, but what she wanted to ask the most right now was, ¡°How¡­ how are you here?¡± What did she mean by asking how he was here? Baron Lawrence¡¯s handsome eyebrows knitted together, his eyes rolled with a brewing storm. He bit her lips again as a punishment, then lifted his head and replied unhappily, ¡°If I¡¯m not here, where do you think I should be?¡± Although his bite seemed fierce, it didn¡¯t actually hurt. Enna felt a tingling sensation like being electrocuted. She didn¡¯t beat around the bush and answered honestly, ¡°Country W.¡± Even if he couldn¡¯t make it to the engagement party, he should at least be in Country W, otherwise it would be too unbelievable. ¡°At noon, I saw the news. The reporters snapped a photo of you sitting in a Lincoln car,ing out of a castle-like mansion¡­¡± She saw the news? Their focus waspletely different. While Enna rk¡¯s focus was on how he found her tonight and climbed into the window. Baron Lawrence¡¯s focus was on whether she believed him or not! Thinking back to when he had just climbed the wall to enter, and her ghostly expression as if he shouldn¡¯t be there, a fire of agitation rose up in his chest. Chapter 657: 657: Baron Lawrence, I miss you Chapter 657: Chapter 657: Baron Lawrence, I miss you Before Enna rk could finish speaking, he mped her jaw shut, looking like he was about to explode. He growled in a low voice, ¡°So where do you think I should be right now? At an engagement banquet with another woman? Enna rk, would you be happy if I got engaged to a woman who is not you?¡± ¡°I wouldn¡¯t.¡± This usation caught Enna by surprise. She was unclear about what made her seem happy to him. She was just shocked, shocked at how he was able to find her, and how he was able to evade the Duke of Habden¡¯s men and climb over the wall into her room. Baron Lawrence narrowed his hawk-like eyes as if he was convinced she was guilty, grinding his teeth, ¡°I think you are very happy!¡± Damn it, wasn¡¯t she supposed to tell him how much she missed him these days when she saw him? How miserable she has been? This heartless woman didn¡¯t seem to miss him at all! As if from start to finish, he was the only one going crazy these past few days! Enna wasn¡¯t sharing his life for the first time, and she understood his thought process to some extent. She immediately realized what he was angry about and smiled faintly, her bright eyes sparkling like stars fixed on him. She reached out, hooking her arm around the waist of the man towering over her, and whispered softly, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I missed you.¡± The man¡¯s gloomy expression immediately became cloudy. ¡°I¡¯ve been worried these past few days, worried about how you would react when you found out that I was missing. Whether you would get angry and smash things, whether you would disregard your own injuries¡­ Then I saw the news online. My first reaction was that you might have been threatened. But I couldn¡¯t contact you, and despite trying, I couldn¡¯t¡­¡± ¡°When you saw the news, didn¡¯t you think that I was going to abandon you and get engaged to someone else?¡± Baron Lawrence was going to abandon her and get engaged to someone else? Enna was taken aback. This thought never crossed her mind.
These past few days she thought about his reaction when he would find out she was missing, she considered that he might have been threatened, she pondered many things, but she never considered that Baron Lawrence would abandon her? If he hadn¡¯t brought it up, she wouldn¡¯t have realized that she never thought about this possibility at all. Why had she never suspected his loyalty? Based on looks, talent, and family background, Emily Goldsmith seemed to outshine her in every aspect. It¡¯s normal for men to prefer novelty. How could she not have considered that Baron Lawrence would lose interest in her and be attracted to Emily Goldsmith? When she saw the news, her first thought was whether Baron Lawrence had been threatened by the Old Master. Was there something she didn¡¯t know about thatpelled him topromise and agree to the engagement? After speaking, Baron Lawrence saw the woman beneath him spaced out, apparently deep in thought about his question. His hawk-like eyes suddenly became grave, and he roughly lifted her chin, interrupting her trance, ¡°Enna rk, no unruly thoughts! And when you¡¯re with me, no spacing out!¡± ¡°¡­I¡¯m not having unruly thoughts. I¡¯m just considering the question you just asked me.¡± ¡°There¡¯s no need to think about that question!¡± All he wanted was for her to say that she believed him! If he had known she would think for so long, he wouldn¡¯t have even asked! Seeing his impatient expression, Enna was left speechless. He was the one who asked the question, and yet he was the first to lose patience¡­ the next time he asked a question, should she give it some thought, or not think about it at all? Chapter 658: 658: The Consequences of Sweet Talk in Bed Chapter 658: Chapter 658: The Consequences of Sweet Talk in Bed Baron Lawrence was impatient with the question, but with a thin-lipped smirk, he wanted to hear the answer, ¡°So, what did youe up with?¡± Enna really had to give it to him! She blinked, looked at him, and spoke in a good-natured tone, ¡°I thought of you taking me on a helicopter ride, the fireworks we saw over the sea that evening.¡± Baron Lawrence frowned. Damn it, what does that have to do with this? How could this woman¡¯s words be so off-point? The next second, he got it. This woman was saying she believed him! His gaze on Enna deepened gradually, turning into a whirlpool and nearly sucking her in, ¡°Enna, do you know the consequence of whispering sweet nothings to a man in bed?¡± The man would want to pin her down on the bed, gaze into her misty eyes, seize her sweet lips, take control of her sweetness¡­longing to hear her low moans, begging mercy and calling out his name! He hadn¡¯t seen her for nearly 5 days, how much self-control did she think he had?
Even without the side effects of Flynn-125, as long as her resistance wasn¡¯t firm, he¡¯d take her then and there, regardless of the circumstances or her condition! Feeling the hints in his words, Enna blushed, and instinctively pushed him away, ¡°Don¡¯t you dare.¡± Though her strength was slight, the man, towering above, grunted and quickly moved aside. He had not slept for five days and four nights. It took him so much effort to find her, and to evade the Old Man, he had to spend over ten hours travelling back and forth between Country W and Yluria Country. He managed to give the Old Man the slip at noon today, sessfully shook off a group of bodyguards, and spent seven consecutive hours on a ne before arriving here. Having finally found her, he then encountered the obstacle of her being on the third floor. He had to devise a n to deal with the Habsden Family¡¯s bodyguards, and climb up from below. Not to mention his physical exhaustion, the wound on his back alone was enough for him to bear. He could hold on just until a moment ago. But now that he was sure that she was well, her push triggered an agonizing pain, sweeping through his body like his nerves were being torn apart. Enna noticed something wrong with him, immediately sat up, and reached out to touch him, ¡°Baron Lawrence, you look so pale. Did my push just hurt your wound? Have you not taken care of it with a doctor these days?¡± The more she thought about it, the more worried she became. Without consideration for any embarrassment, she reached to unbutton his shirt, ¡°This won¡¯t do, I must check!¡± She couldn¡¯t rest easy until she had seen it with her own eyes. Her breath sprayed onto his chest, and the unique aroma lingered around. Baron Lawrence felt an unprecedented sense offort, as if his heart, missing for five days, had finally returned to him. It pounded in his chest, strong and powerful. Despite the difort, his lips curled upwards involuntarily, his mood elevated to its peak. He held Enna¡¯s wrist with his left hand, leaned over, and sealed the chattering woman¡¯s lips with his own. Compared to the passionate kiss just now, this kiss was surprisingly gentle and affectionate¡­so gentle that it didn¡¯t seem like his own¡­ ¡°Mmm.¡± Enna¡¯s one hand was held by him, while the other hand clutched his shirt, forced to be pressed against his chest. Just then. A knock on the door sounded. The nurse¡¯s voice came from outside, ¡°Miss, haven¡¯t you rest yet?¡± Chapter 659: 659: Almost Got Discovered Chapter 659: Chapter 659: Almost Got Discovered Enna rk¡¯s body shuddered. Her eyes widened! She had forgotten that the nurse was still outside. What to do? Her tongue desperately pushed the man¡¯s hot and wet tongue away and, gaining freedom for a moment, she hurriedly answered, ¡°No, I¡¯m watching a video, don¡¯t disturb me.¡± The nurse outside suddenly understood. She wondered why she heard a man¡¯s voice from the room; turns out it was a video. Miss must be watching the engagement video, right? The nurse didn¡¯t ask any further, ¡°Alright, Miss, rest early.¡± A series of footsteps were heard outside the door. Just as Enna breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly, footsteps were heard again outside, the voice of the distant nurse returned.
¡°Duke.¡± This time it was Edward Jackson¡¯s voice, ¡°Why are you outside?¡± ¡°Miss is in a bad mood, she wanted to be alone for a while and asked me to leave.¡± The nurse replied respectfully. Enna could easily imagine the scene outside. Feeling nervous, she couldn¡¯t help but hold her breath. At this very moment, Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t let her go and sealed her lips once more, teasing her. ¡°Mmm¡­¡± Irresistibly, Enna¡¯s eyes widened, ring at him. She didn¡¯t realize that her re had no impact at all; her watery eyes only made her look even more like a round bunny, inviting more bullying. Baron Lawrence felt a warmth in his lower abdomen; one hand firmly grasped her evasive head while deepening the kiss¡­ ¡°In a bad mood?¡± Edward¡¯s voice betrayed no emotion. However, the nurse¡¯s voice sounded tense, ¡°Miss watched some news on her iPad at noon and was in a terrible mood since. She told me she wanted some peace and I took it upon myself to leave. I did tell her, though, that I¡¯d be outside and she could call me if she needed anything. Does the Duke want to see Miss? She¡¯s not sleeping, she¡¯s watching a video.¡± Now, Enna felt both burning heat and ice-cold chills inside her; her heart hung in the bnce, extremely anxious that a sound would give them away and Edward would discover Baron Lawrence. Yet, her body was already ustomed to this man¡¯s presence, unable to resist him. Ironically, because of the wound on his back, she didn¡¯t dare touch him, lest she worsen his already severe injury! Every second was agonizing for her. Finally, Edward¡¯s voice came through, ¡°No need, let her be alone for today.¡± ¡°You watch over her tonight, if she has any requests, fulfill them without question! As long as it makes her a little happier. Understood?¡± ¡°Understood.¡± The footsteps outside gradually faded, and Enna¡¯s suspended heart began to drop back down. When everything had quieted down outside, she angrily bit the man¡¯s thin lips lightly and then pushed his lips away with her tongue, gasping for breath¡­
Baron Lawrence gazed at her watery eyes and flushed cheeks, longing to merge her into his very marrow. However, he was well aware of his own physical condition, so he firmly held Enna¡¯s waist, pulled her down onto the bed and embraced her. With closed eyes hemanded, ¡°Sleep.¡± ¡°I need to check your wound first.¡± Noticing the dark circles under his eyes, Enna guessed he must not have been sleeping well these past few days. Despite feeling sympathy, she persisted with her request. Baron Lawrence tightened his grip around her waist, frowning, ¡°Don¡¯t worry about it! It won¡¯t kill me!¡±
Chapter 660: 660: How did your hand get hurt? Chapter 660: Chapter 660: How did your hand get hurt? Seeing her get upset again, and in case she starts crying or gets a hot head andes up with ideas like negotiating with the Old Man, he¡¯d rather she doesn¡¯t see it! He knows his own body well; this injury won¡¯t kill him. ¡°I¡­¡± ¡°You have a lot of energy, don¡¯t you?¡± Baron Lawrence flips over and pins her down, his hawk eyes dimming once again, but this time there¡¯s a spark that feels like it could ignite a wildfire, ¡°If you¡¯re not going to sleep with me, we can do something that doesn¡¯t require sleep.¡± What he means by not needing sleep is making love. Enna¡¯s face turns beet red as she opens her mouth, ¡°I¡¯m worried about you¡­¡± Damn, it¡¯s that line again! The me in Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes is easily extinguished, his brows furrowed enough to pinch a fly, his face showing impatience. But he turns over and sits up, his back to her, taking off his shirt, ¡°Look.¡± Enna knew it would be like this, her eyes not hiding the smile filling them as she sits up and looks at his back. The gauze has been changed, but there¡¯s new blood seeping through. Without asking, it¡¯s clear what caused the wound to reopen.
Her heart clenches! She reaches out, her fingertips trembling as they touch the wound on his back. Even though her touch is gentle, she can still feel his muscles tense the moment her fingers touch his skin! Enna really wants to pull him over and scold him. Does he really think he¡¯s Superman? Knowing the state of the wound on his back, he still risked climbing the wall. What if the wound tears and gets infected? What if the new injury triggers an old one and leavessting problems? It feels like there¡¯s a lump in her chest, stuck there with no way to vent. If it weren¡¯t for her¡­ because she was too weak, Baron Lawrence wouldn¡¯t have been injured at all, wouldn¡¯t have needed to search for her without sleep for five days, and wouldn¡¯t have been forced into an engagement. With his domineering pride, being forced must feel terrible. During these days, who knows how many things have been smashed in the Presidential Suite¡­ She was supposed to stand by his side, righteous and proud, but in the end, she was still protected and became a burden to him. Enna feels unspeakable difort and self-me in her heart. Her fingertips slide over the wounds wrapped in white gauze on his back, she opens her mouth but can¡¯t speak. After a long while, she finally chokes out, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I¡¯m sorry.¡± ¡°Enna, if you touch me any more, do you believe I¡¯ll really sleep with you?¡± The man with his back to her threatens impatiently at this moment, as if he hadn¡¯t heard her apology. He suddenly turns back, grabbing her wrist. The desire in his hawk eyes tantly revealing his true thoughts; he isn¡¯t kidding, he really wants to sleep with her! Enna¡¯s heart was uneasy, but his gaze made it difficult for her to feel that way. She was seriously reflecting and feeling guilty, but all that¡¯s on his mind is that one thing! And the key is, he¡¯s injured like this, yet still thinking about that! Enna twists her wrist, gradually calming down, her clear eyes blinking as she says seriously, ¡°You let go first, I¡¯ll help you with some medicine. I happen to have some hemostatic and wound healing medicine in my room.¡± Why would she have hemostatic and wound healing medicine?
Baron Lawrence immediately sizes her up and down and quickly discovers the wound on Enna¡¯s right hand. His handsome face darkens as he grabs her right hand, a storm brewing, ¡°How did you hurt your hand?¡± Chapter 661: If You Don’t Want to Break His Heart Chapter 661: Chapter 661: If You Don¡¯t Want to Break His Heart Enna rk was caught off guard when he suddenly grabbed her hand. She nearly stumbled, but fortunately, she managed to steady herself. As she tried to pull her wrist free, she spoke casually, ¡°I just scratched myself, that¡¯s all.¡± ¡°How did you get scratched?¡± Baron Lawrence questioned fiercely. Under his intense gaze, Enna had nowhere to hide and could only tell the truth, ¡°During the ident, the seatbelt got stuck. I tried to pry it open with a piece of ss, and identally cut my palm. But it¡¯s not a deep wound; I¡¯m already fine. Let me go, I¡¯ll get your medicine.¡± Despite her casual tone, Baron Lawrence felt a storm raging in his heart. He had eyes! The cut on this woman¡¯s palm was deep, nearly reaching the bone. It was clear that she must have been exerting a great deal of force when holding the ss shard. The situation at the time must have been very dangerous. She had been in a car ident and ended up in the sea, unable to release her seatbelt¡­ His chest swelled with surging anger. This time he wasn¡¯t mad at Enna, he was mad at himself! Damn it, why had he fallen asleep at the time? Why hadn¡¯t he picked up her call? Thankfully¡­thankfully she had been rescued at the time. Otherwise, he couldn¡¯t even begin to imagine the oue. Enna could feel the change in his mood. With a tightened lip, she reiterated, ¡°My wound is really not deep. Look, it¡¯s healing already and starting to scab over. Your injury on the other hand is still bleeding. Baron Lawrence, let me go. I¡¯ll take care of your wound.¡± She had assumed that he would insist on holding onto her, but surprisingly, he obediently let go. Enna quickly got up and found the medicine box that the nurse had left in the room. She took out the hemostatic and anti-inmmatory ointment and carried it over to the bedside. ¡°I¡¯ll help you take off the bandage first.¡± ¡°Come here!¡± Baron Lawrence pulled her over forcefully and took over the ointment from her. He stretched out her right hand, palm facing upwards, and started to apply the medication with his jaw set tightly. The cooling sensation on her palm made Enna flinch and pull her hand back, ¡°My wound is almost healed, you don¡¯t have to take care of me.¡± There was only so much ointment; she could apply it on her hand tomorrow, but his wound needs immediate attention. Baron Lawrence gripped her wrist tightly, not giving an inch for her to escape. He lifted his head, locking his hawk-like eyes on her face. With a gloomy look, he growled, ¡°If you don¡¯t want me to die of heartache, then stop moving!¡± ¡°¡­¡± Enna froze instantly. Baron Lawrence half-shut his eyes, revealing his strikingly chiseled features. The light made his angr facial features, including his high-bridge nose, stand out, casting a perfect golden profile that exuded seductive elegance. One couldn¡¯t help but be drawn in¡­ With the cool ointment on her palm, she felt much better. Watching the man carefully applying the medicine, Enna¡¯s heart, which had been in turmoil for many days, suddenly stilled. At the same time, she made up her mind. Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t know what she was thinking or even notice that Enna was watching him. His mind and eyes were consumed by the uneven scar on her delicate palm. Though it had started to scab over, he could still vaguely see the horrifying image of the torn flesh and blood. ¡°Shit!¡± He took a heavy breath and a low, agitated mutter escaped his lips. Despite his foul mood, his movements were nothing but gentle ¡ª like he was handling a fragile porcin piece, as he carefully applied the medicine onto Enna¡¯s palm. Chapter 662: Accompany Him to Sleep First Chapter 662: Chapter 662: Apany Him to Sleep First Enna rk¡¯s hand wound was rtively serious, but it covered a small area, and quickly, he applied the ointment. However, his gloomy face didn¡¯t get any better even after he took care of her wounds. One nce, and it was obvious that he was not in a good mood. ¡°It might be painful when I apply the medication, just bear with it.¡± Without any dy, Enna quickly withdrew her hand, helping him to remove the blood-stained gauze. As the blood on it had begun to clot, some of the gauze tried to stick to his wounds, and she had to exert some force to take it off. During the process, she felt the pain herself, but the man with a calm face didn¡¯t make a sound, as if it didn¡¯t hurt at all. Finally, she managed to remove all of the gauze from his body. Enna¡¯s forehead broke out in a fine sweat, and her clear eyes fell on the crisscrossing wounds on his back. Without the white gauze wrapping, she could now directly observe the condition of the wounds on his back. After not seeing him for five days, his wounds hadn¡¯t shown any signs of improvement and seemed even more serious! New wounds had torn open old ones, and the injured areas were bleeding again. The ovepping scabs were shocking to see. Enna couldn¡¯t help frowning and said with concern, ¡°Baron Lawrence, haven¡¯t you seen a doctor in these days? Don¡¯t they know you¡¯re injured? Why didn¡¯t they treat your wounds?¡± His grandpa should know about his injuries, did nobody call a doctor for him? How did he get through these five days? With such serious injuries, how did he manage to find her while covered in wounds? And how did he manage to get back from Country W to Yluria Country in a sh? Did he even care about his own body at all? Enna¡¯s heart felt suffocated. It was incredibly unbearable. Her entire face wrinkled up, showing nothing but heartache. Baron Lawrence was still angry at himself for not answering that phone call, but when he saw her undisguised concerned expression, he suddenly felt better. He said hoarsely, ¡°I¡¯m fine.¡± ¡°How can you be fine? You¡¯re injured like this, and you still say you¡¯re fine? What would it take for you to admit you¡¯re not? Do you need to be lying in a hospital unable to get up to say it¡¯s serious?!¡± Her tone was both fast and urgent. Baron Lawrence¡¯s lips curled up, sealing her mouth with a passionate kiss. After catching his breath, he looked at her with burning eyes, ¡°Enna rk, if you want to get everyone¡¯s attention, just raise your voice a bit more.¡± ¡°¡­¡± When she saw the wounds on his back earlier, she did get emotional, and when she heard him say he was fine, she couldn¡¯t help but speak louder. Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t need to remind her, she had already forgotten that there was a nurse outside. She bit her lip, suppressing the unbearable emotions in her heart, and with a stern face, squeezed out the ointment and began to use an iodine swab to clean his wounds. After cleaning up the blood from the wounds, she carefully applied the ointment. The medicine box had almost everything needed, except that there wasn¡¯t enough gauze. Enna could only use his previous gauze to wrap his wounds again. After wrapping it, she lowered her head and reminded him in a muffled voice, ¡°Don¡¯t get it wet during this time.¡± As if suddenly remembering something, she raised her head and said, ¡°Right, Baron Lawrence, your car has been tampered with!¡± She almost forgot to tell him about it. Baron Lawrence¡¯s reaction wasn¡¯t as surprised as she thought, as if he already knew about it. A shadow passed his eyes as he avoided the topic, ¡°First, sleep with me.¡± ¡°But¡­¡± ¡°There are no buts! I haven¡¯t slept for five days, sleep with me first. You don¡¯t need to worry about anything else.¡± Chapter 663: 663: Sleeping Beautys Prince Chapter 663: Chapter 663: Sleeping Beauty¡¯s Prince Enna rk touched the tired shadows underneath his eyes, tightened the corners of her mouth, and swallowed a belly full of words. She obediently pulled him into her arms and watched him close his eyes. ¡°Enna, I want to hear you speak.¡± He didn¡¯t forget to make requests even after closing his eyes. Enna thought for a moment and asked, ¡°What should I say?¡± ¡°Anything, as long as you speak.¡± He wanted to hear her voice; it was what he had thought about constantly during these five days. A moment of silence filled the room, followed by Enna¡¯s gentle voice. ¡°Once upon a time, in a happy kingdom, there lived a group of happy people who led content and joyful lives. One day, the Queen Consort of the kingdom gave birth to a daughter, and a witch appeared. The witch cursed the newborn princess, saying that when the princess turned 18, she would be pricked by a spinning needle, and the entire kingdom would fall into a deep sleep with her¡­¡± Damn it, Sleeping Beauty again! Baron Lawrence initially wanted her to change the story, but for some reason, as he listened to her soothing voice, his tense nerves rxed, and his closed eyes didn¡¯t want to move. For the past few days, even sleeping pills hadn¡¯t helped him sleep. Now, however, her gentle voice made him feel at ease and eager to sleep. ¡°Eighteen yearster, the princess grew up intelligent, beautiful, diligent, and kind. When she heard the maids talking about a spinning wheel hidden in the pce basement ¨C something she had never seen before ¨C she became very curious. That night, she secretly found the basement without the maids¡¯ knowledge and saw a room full of spinning wheels. Astonished, she stretched out her hand to touch one of them. At that moment, an ident urred. The spinning needle identally pricked the princess¡¯s finger, and the witch¡¯s magic became a reality. The princess and the entire kingdom fell into a deep sleep. Many yearster, princes from nearby kingdoms heard of this legend, and one brave and handsome prince decided to break the witch¡¯s curse and save the princess and her people. He traveled through many dangers and finally found the sleeping princess. He kissed her lips, waking her and the sleeping kingdom. From then on, the princess and the prince lived happily ever after.¡± After Enna finished telling the story of Sleeping Beauty, she heard the steady breathing of the man beside her. She lifted the corners of her mouth and gazed at the man who had fallen asleep. Her eyes drifted from his tall nose bridge to his rosy, sexy, and kissable thin lips.
She quietly moved closer and lightly kissed his lips. With just a brief touch, she pulled away. She too was cursed by a witch when she was 18, but she was luckier than Sleeping Beauty, as she didn¡¯t have to sleep for decades before meeting her prince. The very night she was cursed, she met a hot-tempered prince who happened to see her and saved her. From then on, her destiny changed. Enna secretly clenched her fist, her heart¡¯s resolve bing even more firm. Her gaze returned to the man beside her, who still held her tightly even in his sleep. She suddenly felt sleepy. Being pregnant, she was easily tired. She hadn¡¯t slept the night before, and now that she was lying in bed and her heart¡¯s worries had been resolved, Enna smiled and slowly closed her eyes. Soon, she too drifted off to dreand. In her dream, there was a faint scent of mint and aforting feeling¡­ Chapter 664: 664: Enna Clark wants to meet Edward Jackson. Chapter 664: Chapter 664: Enna rk wants to meet Edward Jackson. The sunlight came in through the window, and Enna rk frowned. Her mind was still groggy from sleep, and she unconsciously reached out to her side, only to suddenly touch nothing! Baron Lawrence! Enna suddenly woke up in a cold sweat, opening her eyes. As expected, there was nobody in the bed anymore. But there was a note stuffed into her hand. Enna picked up the note and lowered her head. On it, she saw a mboyant message ¨C Enna, trust me! Wait for me tonight! Her racing heart steadied. Sost night wasn¡¯t a dream, nor was it an illusion. Baron Lawrence had reallye to see her. Coming to see her on the night of the engagement meant he hadn¡¯t gotten engaged to another woman. But if Baron Lawrence hadn¡¯t gotten engaged to another woman, then¡­ she thought of what Edward Jackson had said and her heart tightened again.
Just then, a nurse knocked on her door, bringing breakfast. ¡°Good morning, Miss.¡± ¡°Morning.¡± Enna greeted her and discreetly tucked the note into her pocket. Seeing Enna¡¯s goodplexion, the nurse brightened up too, ¡°Miss, the Duke came to see youst night but didn¡¯t disturb you since you were resting. He really is good to you.¡± Enna¡¯s mouth twitched, and she suddenly raised her head and said to her, ¡°I want to see Mr. Jackson now. Is that possible?¡± ¡°Now?¡± The nurse hesitated since Enna had never taken the initiative to make a request during her stay, keeping her distance even when with the Duke. But she quicklyposed herself and politely responded, ¡°Of course, Miss, please follow me.¡± ¡°Uh, shouldn¡¯t you check if Mr. Jackson has time first?¡± Enna couldn¡¯t help but ask, surprised the nurse was taking her directly to see Edward. ¡°The Duke has instructed that Miss can see him anytime she desires.¡± The nurse calmly replied, ¡°Miss, please follow me.¡± Enna followed her with mixed emotions. This was the first time she had set foot out of her room in five days, and she realized that the European-style garden mansion was truly stunning. The rounded rectangle architecture, the garden, and the fish pond were exceptionally beautiful. The nurse led her through a corridor and stopped in front of a room that looked like a conference room. ¡°The Duke is in here.¡± After stating so, she walked to the door and knocked twice. The door suddenly opened, and Enna saw Hayes, the blond-haired, green-eyed man she had seen several times apanying Edward. She remembered that Edward called him ¡°Hayes.¡± ¡°Miss.¡± As Hayes saw her, he also greeted her with the same respectful demeanor as the nurse, ¡°Master is in a meeting. If you could wait a moment, I¡¯ll immediately inform him that you have arrived.¡± Edward is in a meeting? Enna felt a bit embarrassed and quickly waved her hand, ¡°No, no need, there¡¯s nothing urgent. I can wait.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Although he said so, Hayes had already entered the conference room. In less than five minutes.
The meeting inside seemed to have been interrupted, and twenty to thirty people walked out of the conference room. As they passed Enna, they looked at her in surprise, as if they were witnessing something truly incredible. Wasn¡¯t the Duke of Habden notoriously strict with women and never allowed them to disturb his work? Howe this time he interrupted an important meeting halfway for a woman? Chapter 665: They don’t look particularly alike Chapter 665: Chapter 665: They don¡¯t look particrly alike Having been by Baron Lawrence¡¯s side for a while, Enna rk was quite ustomed to being the center of various gazes. Seeing so many people greet her with their eyes, she appeared calm andposed. Her performance caught the attention of some people and it left them satisfied. ¡°Miss, pleasee in,¡± Hayes said with a genuine tone, guiding her inside. ¡°Mhm.¡± Enna stepped into the conference room. The spacious conference room also resembled an office; there was a round conference table and aplete set of desks. Edward Jackson was finishing up some paperwork at the conference room¡¯s main seat. As soon as he saw her enter, he closed hisptop. With a kind demeanor and his deep, steady, tea-colored eyes that showed a hint of surprise, he looked at Enna and asked, ¡°You¡¯re here?¡± ¡°Hayes, bring a cup of honey water.¡± Pregnant women should drink less coffee, and there was almost only coffee, tea, and alcohol here, none of which were suitable for pregnant women. Enna, take a seat on the sofa while I put the things away.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Enna sat down on the soft sofa nearby. Hayes quickly prepared a cup of warm honey water and set it in front of Enna. Without being told, he knew to exit the room. Edward ced the meeting documents on the office desk, then walked back and poured himself a cup of coffee. Elegantly holding the cup, he sat down across from Enna on the sofa. A charming smile graced his lips as he asked, ¡°What did you want to see me for?¡± During these past few days, because of the shocking news he had told her, Enna never truly looked at him. Now, she lifted her gaze, boldly sizing up the man in front of her. His pure mixed-race appearance made his facial features seem particrly deep and vivid, and the high bridge of his nose and the sharp lines of his jawline added to his noble air. However, in terms of facial features, Enna could not see the resemnce between them. Her gaze fell on his striking tea-colored eyes again, pausing for a moment before she pursed her lips tightly. She had once looked in the mirror and saw her own eyes. Her eyes were not purely ck. Though they were not as prominently tea-colored as Edward¡¯s, they did have a deep brown hue. If not looked at closely, it would be difficult to see. Jacob rk had ck eyes, and hers were slightly brown. Only one possibility remained: she inherited her mother¡¯s eye color. But Michelle Lewis and her grandpa had pure ck eyes. For a while, Enna believed that it was her grandma¡¯s eyes that had a hint of brown. Now it seemed that she had been wrong. Little did she know, her tantly inspecting Edward¡¯s faced was a first for him. After all, considering his status, hardly anyone dared to stare at him like this. Those who could stare at him would never be so outwardly tant about it because, ording to noble etiquette, staring directly at someone¡¯s face is extremely rude. He held the reigns of the Habsden Family and no one dared to be rude to him! However, at this moment, he was being treated rudely without showing any signs of anger. He maintained a pleasant smile, allowing the person in front of him to appraise him. He even amiably asked her, ¡°Are you trying to see where we look alike? You don¡¯t look too much like me; you resemble your grandma more. You looked at least 70% like her when she was younger. Once you move back to the Habsden Family with me and see old photographs, you¡¯ll understand.¡± Chapter 666: Enna Clark Acknowledges Her Ancestors and Returns to Her Clan Chapter 666: Chapter 666: Enna rk Acknowledges Her Ancestors and Returns to Her n ¡°I don¡¯t understand why my mom got lost in the first ce. Why did she end up in Linton City?¡± Enna rk looked into his eyes with utmost rity, ¡°To be honest, up to now, I¡¯m not sure whether I should trust you. I know with your status, you have no reason to deceive me. But still, it¡¯s hard for me to ept.¡± Suddenly, she had an uncle, and suddenly, she had a slew of rtives. Yet, the rtives she hade to known had no blood ties with her. Enna rk didn¡¯t know how to describe this feeling, she couldn¡¯t say what kind of feeling it was, it was just odd and unmanageable. Edward Jackson slightly smiled, ¡°I understand what you mean, but Enna, I am your uncle, a genuine, irrefutable uncle.¡± ¡°If you don¡¯t believe¡­wait, let me show you this.¡± He promptly got up and walked to his desk, took out a leather document folder from the drawer, and handed it to Enna rk, ¡°take a look.¡± Enna hesitantly opened the leather folder and pulled out the documents inside. It was filled with detailed records of her and her mother¡¯s, from birth till now. Asprehensive and in-depth as an FBI investigation. Enna read through the documents page by page, discovering that not only had theypared her physical appearance, but also had a professional blood type and DNA identification done. Apart from confirming her blood typepatibility with the Habsden Family, they had also checked her blood rtions with her grandpa, Michelle Lewis, and others. ¡°How did you get my blood sample?¡± ¡°Getting your blood sample was easy. You forgot, the day I met you, you went to Linton City Hospital. I just had to get someone to go to the Linton City Hospital and I could get your blood sample. After that, I had someone do a DNA Comparison, we have a 88% probability of being direct rtives. I then had someone collect blood samples from the Lewis Family, as expected, you have no blood rtions with them. Later, through investigating you, I found your mother. Your mother¡­¡± Edward Jackson¡¯s voice dropped a few notes, seemingly filled with hidden anger, regret, and guilt, ¡°Uncle found you toote. You suffered, and your mother passed away too early¡­¡± He couldn¡¯t continue. Enna knew what he was trying to say, her heart softened. She wasn¡¯t heartless, she had taken note of Edward Jackson¡¯s attitude towards her these past few days. Edward Jackson was good to her, much like he said, aside from insisting that she stayed, he was doing his best to make it up to her. Everything she wore, used, was the best. Even when she kept quiet during their chat sessions, he didn¡¯tin. Apart from feeling the warmth of rtives from her grandpa during her childhood, Enna never experienced the feeling of family love again. While she didn¡¯t know what that feeling was, everything time she saw Edward Jackson trying his utmost to amodate her and make her feelfortable during their interactions, she would feel something different within her. That different feeling, like wind and clouds, made her can¡¯t help but want to reach out and hug, to touch more¡­ On top of that, there was another important reason why she actively sought Edward Jackson today- she needed an identity- an identity that Lord Lawrence would ept, an identity that would allow her to stand by Baron Lawrence upright and shoulder-to-shoulder! She didn¡¯t want to see Baron Lawrence get hurt again! She didn¡¯t want to remain to weak anymore! And returning to her roots, was the best method. Enna opened her mouth, her lips stirred, and a weak mosquito-like voice emerged, ¡°Uncle¡­.¡± Chapter 665: 665: They dont look particularly alike Chapter 665: Chapter 665: They don¡¯t look particrly alike Having been by Baron Lawrence¡¯s side for a while, Enna rk was quite ustomed to being the center of various gazes. Seeing so many people greet her with their eyes, she appeared calm andposed. Her performance caught the attention of some people and it left them satisfied. ¡°Miss, pleasee in,¡± Hayes said with a genuine tone, guiding her inside. ¡°Mhm.¡± Enna stepped into the conference room. The spacious conference room also resembled an office; there was a round conference table and aplete set of desks. Edward Jackson was finishing up some paperwork at the conference room¡¯s main seat. As soon as he saw her enter, he closed hisptop. With a kind demeanor and his deep, steady, tea-colored eyes that showed a hint of surprise, he looked at Enna and asked, ¡°You¡¯re here?¡± ¡°Hayes, bring a cup of honey water.¡± Pregnant women should drink less coffee, and there was almost only coffee, tea, and alcohol here, none of which were suitable for pregnant women. Enna, take a seat on the sofa while I put the things away.¡±
¡°Alright.¡± Enna sat down on the soft sofa nearby. Hayes quickly prepared a cup of warm honey water and set it in front of Enna. Without being told, he knew to exit the room. Edward ced the meeting documents on the office desk, then walked back and poured himself a cup of coffee. Elegantly holding the cup, he sat down across from Enna on the sofa. A charming smile graced his lips as he asked, ¡°What did you want to see me for?¡± During these past few days, because of the shocking news he had told her, Enna never truly looked at him. Now, she lifted her gaze, boldly sizing up the man in front of her. His pure mixed-race appearance made his facial features seem particrly deep and vivid, and the high bridge of his nose and the sharp lines of his jawline added to his noble air. However, in terms of facial features, Enna could not see the resemnce between them. Her gaze fell on his striking tea-colored eyes again, pausing for a moment before she pursed her lips tightly. She had once looked in the mirror and saw her own eyes. Her eyes were not purely ck. Though they were not as prominently tea-colored as Edward¡¯s, they did have a deep brown hue. If not looked at closely, it would be difficult to see. Jacob rk had ck eyes, and hers were slightly brown. Only one possibility remained: she inherited her mother¡¯s eye color. But Michelle Lewis and her grandpa had pure ck eyes. For a while, Enna believed that it was her grandma¡¯s eyes that had a hint of brown. Now it seemed that she had been wrong. Little did she know, her tantly inspecting Edward¡¯s faced was a first for him. After all, considering his status, hardly anyone dared to stare at him like this. Those who could stare at him would never be so outwardly tant about it because, ording to noble etiquette, staring directly at someone¡¯s face is extremely rude. He held the reigns of the Habsden Family and no one dared to be rude to him! However, at this moment, he was being treated rudely without showing any signs of anger. He maintained a pleasant smile, allowing the person in front of him to appraise him. He even amiably asked her, ¡°Are you trying to see where we look alike? You don¡¯t look too much like me; you resemble your grandma more. You looked at least 70% like her when she was younger. Once you move back to the Habsden Family with me and see old photographs, you¡¯ll understand.¡± The Novel will be updated first on this website. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone! Chapter 667: 667: Checking Whether the Baby in the Belly is a Boy or a Girl Chapter 667: Checking Whether the Baby in the Belly is a Boy or a Girl Edward Jackson had never been as excited as he was now, he held his breath and stared at her with his peach blossom eyes, radiating an intense light. But he was also holding himself back, as if afraid to scare her. His hands at his sides turned into fists. Still, he maintained a smile at the corners of his mouth, encouraging her to speak. Enna rk bit her bottom lip, feeling awkward having to call someone she had just met ¡®Uncle¡¯. Just as she was about to give up, she saw his restrained clenched fists. For some reason, it suddenly became easier for her to say it. Her clear and bright eyes met Edward¡¯s anticipation filled gaze. Bravely, she called out, ¡°Uncle.¡± For a moment, Edward¡¯s eyes were filled with tears. But it was only for a moment, he regained his dignifiedposure and swelled chest, asked in a hoarse voice that betrayed the tremor of excitement, ¡°What did you call me? Could you please say it again?¡± Enna¡¯s nose tingled, and she called out once more, ¡°Uncle.¡± Edward¡¯s eyes lit up instantly, and he sprang up with boyish enthusiasm, ¡°Is there anything you want? Jewelry? Clothes? Handbags? Shoes¡­ Oh right, cars, pianos¡­ whatever you want, ¡®Uncle¡¯ will buy for you!¡± ¡°¡­¡± Enna looking at his reaction, felt relieved. She smiled and shook her head, ¡°I don¡¯t really want anything.¡± ¡°Then¡­¡± Edward couldn¡¯t think of anything else to offer her on the spot.
He had been around many women, but none of them were his niece. For the women he had been with, sending jewelry and essories was enough. But, for his niece, he was really at a loss about what to do. After all, he had never tried to win over a woman¡¯s heart. In his eyes, giving jewelry, designer watches, and cars would make a woman happy. Watching Edward seem to still be determined to find something to give her, Enna thought for a while, then patted her belly, ¡°If it¡¯s possible, could you please find a way to check whether the baby in my belly is a boy or a girl?¡± She had just thought of it and said it on the spur of the moment. Although she wanted to know whether the baby was a boy or a girl, she believed it should not be possible to determine the gender of a baby just two months into pregnancy. Unexpectedly, Edward agreed immediately, ¡°Yes, I can. I¡¯ll arrange it for you right away. Give me a moment.¡± ¡°¡­¡± Enna was taken aback, was it really possible? She had only mentioned it casually. He acted swiftly. Just as Edward said to wait, Enna really only had to wait twenty minutes. Twenty minutester, Hayes, blond and blue-eyed, hurried in with a medical team. Edward had sessfully concealed his joy. His attitude toward others wasn¡¯t as warm as it was towards Enna. Even though he still appeared as a gentleman, one could still feel an underlying sense of threatening dominance in his politeness. ¡°Conduct an examination for Ms. rk.¡± ¡°Yes, Master.¡± The physicians were obviously feeling the pressure. They bowed their heads and went to Enna¡¯s side, ¡°Ms. rk, please extend your left hand. We need to draw some blood.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Enna extended her left hand. The physician helped her secure a venous pressure band, withdrew half a tube of blood, and then carefully ced the blood into a box. They then turned to Enna and Edward and said, ¡°Master, Ms. rk. The test results will be avable tomorrow at the earliest. This technique we employ has not beenpletely sessful yet, therefore, the uracy rate is only 70%. I will try my best to increase the uracy rate for Ms. rk by conducting a few more tests.¡±
Chapter 668: 668: Tomorrow we will know the gender Chapter 668: Tomorrow we will know the gender ¡°Alright, let me know when the results are out,¡± Edward Jackson neither agreed nor disagreed. ¡°Hayes, see the doctor out.¡± The doctor came quickly and left just as fast. In the blink of an eye, only Enna rk and Edward Jackson remained in the meeting room. Enna pressed a cotton swab against her wrist to stop the bleeding, looked up, and said to the man who took the time to apany her amidst his busy schedule, ¡°Uncle¡­I am going back first. You continue with your work.¡± Edward Jackson indeed had a lot of unfinished work at hand, so he gently nodded, ¡°Alright.¡± He immediately added, ¡°I will take you out for dinner tonight.¡± She must be feeling bored staying indoors for the past few days. Tonight? Enna immediately thought of the note she had held this morning. She shook her head and refused, ¡°I don¡¯t want to go out tonight. I want to rest early. Can we go some other day?¡± Edward Jackson was more than willing to make up for everything by giving her the world. Of course he wouldn¡¯t force her to do anything she didn¡¯t want to. He ¡°hmmed¡± in agreement, ¡°Sure. Just let me know when you want to go out, and I will take you.¡± ¡°Alright.¡±
Enna stood up and exchanged a few words with him before leaving. The nurse had been waiting outside, and as soon as Enna came out, she led her back to her room. The whole process was very quiet, with no superfluous words spoken. The nurse didn¡¯t even ask her why she was holding a cotton swab. Once back in the room, the nurse immediately fetched her some water. Enna sat on the sofa, looking at her wrist where the blood had stopped. She threw the cotton swab into the trash bin and took a deep breath. She had never thought there could be a technology that could determine the gender of a baby in the womb at two months of pregnancy. She hadn¡¯t thought that far when she had her blood drawn. It was only after the blood was drawn that she came back to her senses. What if the baby in her belly was¡­ Enna caressed her lower abdomen with her left hand, shaking her head to cast out the thoughts that appeared in her mind. It couldn¡¯t be. It should be a boy. Baron Lawrence had gone to great lengths to bring her to Yluria Country to pray. Even the Pope blessed her personally, saying the child in her womb was a boy. It must be a boy. Just now, she had been so preupied with finding out the gender of the baby through blood testing that she forgot to tell Edward¡­ Uncle, that she wanted to be with Baron Lawrence. Once the baby¡¯s gender was confirmed tomorrow, she would firmly tell everyone that she wanted to be with Baron Lawrence and hope that he would support her. With the support of the Duke of Habsden, she believed that Baron Lawrence¡¯s grandfather would give her a chance ¨C at least an opportunity to prove that she could be better and deserve to be Baron Lawrence¡¯s woman! Enna lowered her gaze and gently touched her belly, her eyes softened. She whispered softly, ¡°Little Bun, are you happy too?¡± With an additional family member and a chance to strive, Enna¡¯s mood was especially good. For the first time in days, she was genuinely happy. ¡­ The night quickly fell. Enna deliberately left the floor-to-ceiling windows on the balcony open and found an excuse to send the nurse away early. She had thought that Baron Lawrence woulde early, just like yesterday. However, nobody showed up outside the window until midnight.
Why hadn¡¯t hee yet? Did something happen to him? The more Enna thought about it, the more worried she became. She stood up from the sofa, preparing to go out to the balcony to have a look. Just at that moment, a shadow shed outside the window, and the proud man skillfully climbed over the wall and entered ¨C
Colliding directly with her! Before she could even react, she was pulled into a dominant embrace! Chapter 669: Is She Really Too Noisy? Chapter 669: Chapter 669: Is She Really Too Noisy? The man¡¯s joyful voice drifted from above, ¡°Enna rk, you¡¯re so noisy.¡± ¡°¡­¡± She hadn¡¯t even spoken yet, how was she being noisy? As if he saw what she was thinking, Baron Lawrence shot her a look, ¡°You mean you didn¡¯t miss me today?¡± His look seemed to imply that if she dared to say ¡®no¡¯, he would roar at her in anger, regardless of the people outside. Fearing that he might actually rm the people outside, Enna could only go along with his whim, ¡°I did miss you.¡± A sudden clearness appeared in his handsome face, and his eagle eyes narrowed and lifted, ¡°How can you prove it?¡± ¡°What?¡± ¡°How can you prove that you missed me?¡± Enna remembered proving a simr question once, how had she proven it back then? She suddenly remembered how she had proven her liking for him thest time, her ears heated up. Her bright eyes looked over at him, she then tiptoed and lightly kissed his thin lips. She had originally intended to pull back quickly after the kiss. But Baron Lawrence, who had been eagerly waiting for her ¡®proof¡¯, wouldn¡¯t give her such an opportunity. His strong arms wrapped around her waist, harshly pulling her into his arms, and he lowered his head for a possessive kiss ¡ª The way he kissed was full of desire, prying her lips open and iming everything as his, as if he wanted to make all the sweetness in Enna¡¯s mouth his own! Shi-t! Even though he had not seen her only during the day, he felt an extreme irritation and impatience every second. It was more than just irritation, it was anxiety. And sometimes, he would hear this woman calling his name as if she was really talking beside his ear, disrupting his focus! Only when he had hurriedly finished his tasks and rushed back to hold Enna in his arms did Baron Lawrence feel a sense of stability and satisfaction. His irritation throughout the day was soothed in this moment. ¡°Enna rk, you are really noisy!¡± So noisy that it upset him, so noisy that he wished he could keep her by his side all the time and silence her chatty mouth, so he wouldn¡¯t have to hear her calling his name all the time! His eagle eyes narrowed. ¡°¡­¡± Enna was perplexed, and didn¡¯t understand in what way she was being noisy. From the time that he had climbed over the wall to enter, she seemed to have only said four words in total ¨C and she had only said these four words because he had interrogated her. But judging from Baron Lawrence¡¯s expression, he really seemed to find her very noisy from the bottom of his heart. Although she didn¡¯t understand, she still tried to amodate, ¡°Then I will keep quiet.¡± Before she had finished speaking, her wrist was gripped by the man¡¯s hand, and in the man¡¯s narrowed eyes, there was a storm brewing, ¡°Who allowed you to stay silent?¡± ¡°Weren¡¯t youining that I was noisy?¡± Enna was ready to be driven mad by him. He was the one who had said that she was noisy, yet when she tried to speak less to appease him, he got angry. He was obsessive but that didn¡¯t mean he had to be irritable, why did he change his mind every moment? Baron Lawrence astutely caught the frustration in her expression. His eyes shing, he released her wrist, took long strides towards the sofa, and coldly said while walking, ¡°I only said that you¡¯re too noisy, I wasn¡¯t ming you. You¡¯re the one who misunderstood.¡± ¡°¡­¡± Saying that she was noisy implied he was ming her, didn¡¯t it? If he wasn¡¯t ming her, why would he keep saying it? Ennained in her heart but didn¡¯t voice it out. Like a lord, Baron Lawrence leisurely sat on the sofa and crossed his legs, suddenly dering, ¡°I¡¯m hungry.¡± ¡°Which kind of hungry?¡± His deration of hunger often had two meanings, so Enna wasn¡¯t sure what he meant at the moment. Baron Lawrence¡¯s gaze swept over her t belly, his eyes menacing, ¡°Given your current condition, do you think I could mean the other kind of hungry?¡± Chapter 670: Feed him pregnancy-special cookies Chapter 670: Chapter 670: Feed him pregnancy-special cookies His gaze was so intense that Enna immediately knew what kind of hunger he meant. But at this time, where could she find food for him? Enna felt a bit troubled. As if he could sense her dilemma, Baron Lawrence reached out his hand and beckoned her, ¡°Come here.¡± ¡°Wait,¡± she tried to think of where to find some food. Baron furrowed his eyebrows, stood up and forcefully pulled her towards him, wrapping his arms around her waist. With a sigh of satisfaction, he stated, ¡°I don¡¯t need to eat.¡± ¡°Didn¡¯t you skip dinner?¡± Enna asked worriedly. Baron¡¯s eyes narrowed, his dark pupils gazing at her deeply, without revealing that he had not only skipped dinner but also breakfast and lunch. Because of his disappearance at the engagement banquetst night, the whole of Country W was in an uproar. There were many more things waiting for him to deal with afterward; even more importantly¡­ A hint of gloom shed through his eyes. However, upon seeing the concerned expression of the little woman in his arms, his mood suddenly improved, and even his stomach felt less ufortable, ¡°I don¡¯t need to eat when I see you.¡± Enna¡¯s eyes softened, and she suddenly remembered, ¡°Ah, there are still some snacks in the room.¡± ¡°I don¡¯t need to eat.¡± He just wanted to hold her now! ¡°You have a weak stomach; you can¡¯t skip meals.¡± Enna insisted on this point, and she extricated herself from his embrace to search for food. Soon, she came back with arge bag of snacks. ¡°This is all there is. Make do and fill your stomach.¡± ¡°¡­¡± Baron nced at the bag of cookies in front of him, and his handsome face darkened. The fiery gaze in his eyes seemed to contain a grinding resentment, ¡°Enna, are you feeding me pregnancy snacks?!¡± Did she have the courage of a bear and a leopard? Feeling his re, Enna felt somewhat guilty while she exined, ¡°This is all there is in the room. Please bear with it. Just eat a little.¡± ¡°No way!¡± His eyes shed with fury. Enna knew his character and understood that reasoning and appealing to his emotions would be useless with this man. Gritting her teeth, she took out a cookie and held it between her lips. With one knee on the sofa, she moved closer to feed him¡ª Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes kept flitting about as she approached with the cookie in her mouth. It made him want to ¡°devour¡± her, not the cookie! Damn, did this woman think his self-control was that good? Could he handle her tempting him like this? Baron abruptly clenched his fist, and his eyes seemed to change. He would never be someone who would put himself at a disadvantage. Leaning down, he took the cookie from her mouth and, in the process, captured her inviting lips. Since the cookie was a special nutritional snack for pregnant women, it was much sweeter than ordinary cookies. Upon tasting the cloying sweetness, Baron Lawrence frowned. He wrapped his lips around her small, fragrant tongue, half of the too-sweet cookie pushed back into her mouth! Enna intended to feed him, but now she was the one eating. In order to make him swallow the snack, she put her hesitation aside and finally managed to get him to swallow it with great effort¡­ One cookie fed, she was already panting for breath. However, it seemed Baron had fallen in love with this feeding method. His eyes narrowed, and his voice darkened, ¡°Continue!¡± His demeanor made Enna feel as if she were feeding awakening lions. She didn¡¯t have the courage to continue and instead picked up the bag of cookies, handing them to him, ¡°There¡¯s plenty here. You can help yourself.¡± Chapter 671: 671: Even if no one else recognizes it, I do! Chapter 671: Chapter 671: Even if no one else recognizes it, I do! Baron Lawrence directly pushed aside the bag she handed to him, overbearing and dominant, ¡°I want you to feed me!¡± ¡°You have hands, you can hold it and eat it yourself.¡± Enna rk firmly refused to feed him again, realizing that if she continued to feed him, what would be eaten would be more than just cookies. Baron Lawrence¡¯s brows furrowed, clearly unhappy. Enna pretended not to notice, seeing that he wouldn¡¯t take it himself, she thought of apromise, taking a cookie and holding it to his mouth, ¡°I¡¯ll feed, eat.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes narrowed, his handsome face tense, as if he didn¡¯t n to eat. Enna had already made up her mind that if he didn¡¯t eat, so be it. Just as her hand was getting numb from holding it and was about to withdraw, the man with the tight face and glowering at her opened his thin lips, bit the cookie and started eating. He looked so much like he was eating charity food, the dissatisfaction on his face about to overflow. As he ate, he didn¡¯t forget to threaten her through gritted teeth, ¡°Only this once, not again, or else¡­¡± Throw her to dig coal? Enna fed him another cookie, stopping his ¡°or else¡±. Only then did she call out to him, ¡°Baron Lawrence.¡± ¡°Hm?¡± The arrogant man¡¯s lips and teeth were full of the sweetness he disliked the most, the sweetness spreading down his throat, non-stop. His brows furrowed tightly, if it weren¡¯t for the fact that these cookies were fed by Enna rk, he would have spat them out immediately and rinsed the nauseating sweetness from his mouth! His entire focus was on enduring the sweetness in his mouth, his response was absent-minded. Shit!
Why were Pregnant Women¡¯s Biscuits so sweet? Did the chef who made this cookie have no sense of taste? Couldn¡¯t they taste how sweet it was? They dared to sell such ugly cookies, if they didn¡¯t eat themselves to death, they¡¯d be killed by the sweetness. ¡°You¡­were you busy with engagement matters during the day?¡± He suddenly raised his head and looked at the clear-eyed little woman. ¡°You didn¡¯t get engagedst night, was the Old Master angry? What did he say? Will you¡­¡± lose a lot of things because of it? Before Enna¡¯s words were finished, they were interrupted, ¡°No!¡± Baron Lawrence pulled her into his arms, his eyes full of heroism, ¡°I¡¯m already married!¡± ¡°Country W doesn¡¯t recognize our marriage certificate, so you¡¯re not considered married.¡± She wasn¡¯t stupid, since Baron Lawrence¡¯s Grandpa told her that, it meant that their initial secret marriage was just a scrap of paper without any legal effect. Him using ¡°already married¡± to cate her would only make her realize that he was really under tremendous pressure now. ¡°Who told you? The Duke of Habsden?¡± A sh of gloominess in Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes, firmly grasping her waist, enunciating each word, ¡°What does it have to do with me if Country W doesn¡¯t recognize it? As long as I recognize it! Even if everyone else doesn¡¯t recognize it, I do! Even if everyone else disagrees, I want it! Marriage is a matter between the two of us, if you want that piece of paper, I¡¯ll give it to you after this period of time. Even if you don¡¯t want that piece of paper, it doesn¡¯t matter, my paper will only have your name written on it, if you won¡¯t write, no other woman will ever write!¡± Extremely domineering, incredibly stubborn! Enna rk suddenly felt less pressure, and when she had faced his grandfather before, she had said the same thing. Marriage was just a matter of two pieces of paper, as long as the two people recognized it, it was enough. She was firm when she said it at that time, now hearing him say the same thing, what could make her not determined? Chapter 672: 672: If its a girl, must it be aborted? Chapter 672: Chapter 672: If it¡¯s a girl, must it be aborted? Seeing her eyebrows curved and seemingly trying to seduce him, Baron Lawrence felt a heat in his lower abdomen. To avoid losing hisposure, he looked away and impatiently said, ¡°Enna rk, are you going to feed me or not? Is it normal for you to pause for half an hour after every bite?¡± Didn¡¯t he not like eating it? ¡°Right away.¡± Enna took a piece of biscuit from the bag and fed it to his lips again. Baron Lawrence opened his thin lips and took the biscuit. Just as Enna was about to let go, the man holding the biscuit swiftly held her index finger in his mouth. ¡°Mmm.¡± She only felt her fingertip being licked, a tingling sensation like an electric shock hit her, causing her ears to turn red. She tried pulling her finger away. ¡°You¡ª¡± He could even turn eating a biscuit into something like this¡­ Enna didn¡¯t know what to say!
However, Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t think he had done anything wrong. Hefortably narrowed his sharp eyes, with an added touch of leisure in his features. The taste between his lips was still sweet, but it was no longer so unbearable. After finishing the biscuit, he looked at the person in his arms and ordered, ¡°Continue.¡± ¡°¡­¡± Enna didn¡¯t move. She was still vividly reminded of the tingling sensation on her fingertip and didn¡¯t want to feed him anymore. Baron Lawrence¡¯s gaze swept over her face,nding on her pursed lips. He indifferently said, ¡°If you don¡¯t feed me, we¡¯ll continue what we were doing just now.¡± What they were doing just now was taking advantage of eating biscuits and eating her as well. ¡°I¡¯ll feed you.¡± Enna had no choice but to feed him another biscuit, avoiding his mouth as soon as he opened it. She fed him three pieces in a row, and she dodged them using the same tactic. Dodging the me burning at the bottom of Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes, by the time the fourth piece was fed, he avoided the biscuit altogether and lowered his head to capture that small mouth he had been craving for so long. ¡°Don¡¯t¡­¡± It was already toote to say no! The man¡¯s sweet biscuit-vored kiss had already swept her lips and teeth. Just like he wanted to punish her, aggressively conquering her. Barely escaping the kiss, Enna¡¯s lungs were almost out of oxygen. She took deep breaths, her face flushed as she shied away, fearing he¡¯d turn into a beast, unsatisfied with just a kiss and wanting more. Before he asked her toe over, she took the initiative to strike a serious expression and changed the subject, ¡°By the way, Baron Lawrence, I have a question for you.¡± ¡°Go ahead.¡± ¡°If there¡¯s a way to find out the gender of my baby in advance, should I get it checked?¡± The gender of the baby! Baron Lawrence¡¯s face turned cold. He had almost forgotten about this matter due to her disappearance and the Old Man¡¯s meddling in recent days. Scott Harris seemed to have mentioned that Yluria Country had a technology that could determine the gender of the child in advance with about 70% uracy. Howe Enna knew about this technology too? ¡°Of course you should! Knowing sooner is good for your health. I¡¯ve asked Adam Sinir, and he said it¡¯s too risky for the mother to abort when the baby is bigger. So, better to find out and deal with it as early as possible.¡± It seemed that once he was done with other matters, he would have to arrange for her to get the test done. Enna only asked casually, not expecting his response to be so firm and decisive. Her heart trembled uncontrobly at a certain point. She initially nned to tell him she had taken the test, but she swallowed her words. Looking at him with aplicated gaze, her voice was hollow, ¡°If it turns out to be a girl, do I have to have an abortion for sure?¡±
Chapter 673: 673: His attitude is exceptionally clear! Chapter 673: Chapter 673: His attitude is exceptionally clear! Baron Lawrence furrowed his brow, as if he could pinch a fly to death, and looked at her coldly, as if trying to discern something. He narrowed his hawk eyes, ¡°Yes, if it¡¯s a daughter, it must be aborted!¡± ¡°¡­¡± Enna rk¡¯s mouth moved, but no sound came out. Her face turned somewhat pale, and her left hand unconsciously stroked her abdomen as she imperceptibly took half a step back. He caught her retreating half-step and a hint of anger rolled in his eyes, but he held it back. ¡°I thought we had agreed that we wouldn¡¯t keep the child if it¡¯s a girl,¡± he said, his lips barely touching. ¡°I didn¡¯t agree,¡± Enna said, raising her head, unable to help but retort. ¡°Just because I didn¡¯t speak up doesn¡¯t mean I agreed.¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes suddenly filled with a storm. He stretched out his hand, ¡°Come here!¡± Enna didn¡¯t move, even taking another half step back. She furrowed her brow, as if she had endured it for a long time before finally voicing her thoughts. ¡°Baron Lawrence, I want to try. Can we keep the child even if it turns out to be a girl? There¡¯s only a 70% uracy rate, what if it¡¯s not a girl?¡± ¡°So you mean to wait until it¡¯s four months along to confirm?¡± Enna pursed her lips. She would know the results tomorrow, and until then, her thoughts became clearer. She shook her head, looking seriously into the man¡¯s eyes. ¡°What I mean is that I want the baby in my belly, regardless of the gender. I want it.¡± As her words fell, they undoubtedly ignited the fuse! Baron Lawrence¡¯s handsome face suddenly darkened. He abruptly stood up, looking extremely ugly. He stretched out his long arm, grabbed her by the arm and pulled her almost forcefully as if to restrain himself. His gloomy gaze fell on her, locking onto her eyes as he growled, ¡°Do you know if it¡¯s a girl, there¡¯s a chance it might have a gic disease? If it does, there¡¯s a 50% chance it will be transmitted to you through the blood! Do you want to die?¡± Enna, of course, knew this. ¡°I know, but you said there¡¯s a possibility. What if it doesn¡¯t happen?¡±
¡°So you want to be like those women in TV shows who risk their lives for a child with a gic disease?¡± He ground out the words through clenched teeth! A wave of pain came from Enna¡¯s arm as she could feel how hard he was gripping her. Although he tried to restrain himself, Enna still saw the veins throbbing on his forehead, a sign that he was furious and trying to control his emotions. She had a bellyful of words to say, but when she looked into his murderous eyes, she knew nothing she said would change his mind. ¡°I¡¯m asking you, do you want to risk your life for this child?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s blood was about to flow in reverse, and in his extreme rage, he almost crushed her wrist. ¡°That¡¯s not what I mean. I just think there¡¯s a chance it might not be definite. What if a miracle happens? I want to wait until four months before re-examining.¡± He tried to control his emotions, but his unprecedented irritability made it impossible for him to calm down. Suddenly, he pulled Enna by the arm and led her outside, ¡°No need to check, I¡¯ll take you to the hospital to get rid of it right now!¡± Enna actually entertained the idea of keeping the child even if it was a girl, which he could not allow! This woman appeared docile, but she was more stubborn than anyone. Since she already had the idea, to prevent the thing he didn¡¯t want to see from happening, he didn¡¯t want the child in her belly, boy or girl! Chapter 674: 674: Not Allowed to Think About It Anymore Chapter 674: Chapter 674: Not Allowed to Think About It Anymore Enna rk was caught off guard by his sudden pull, struggling and retreating, ¡°Baron Lawrence, don¡¯t joke around.¡± ¡°Do I look like I¡¯m joking?¡± He¡¯s not joking with her now! Enna soon realized that he was serious, and in her panic, she hastily said, ¡°I was just talking nonsense¡­¡± But before she could finish, she was interrupted by his angry voice, ¡°Even talking nonsense is not allowed!¡± This was a matter of life and death for her! He wouldn¡¯t allow the slightest mistake! Enna had never seen his face look so terrible before. Her heart tightened as she realized the sheer determination he had on this issue. With no time to think, she quickly tried to reassure him while pulling on the table, ¡°I won¡¯t say it again, I won¡¯t ever mention it. I promise!¡± ¡°Promise?¡± ¡°Yes, I promise!¡± The cold, imposing man stopped in his tracks, his tall and striking figure lit by a fierce gaze that scrutinized her face, seemingly gauging the credibility of her promise.
Enna¡¯s heart suspended in mid-air, doing her best to appear sincere, biting her lip and speaking softly, ¡°I was just spouting nonsense earlier, don¡¯t take it seriously. I promise I won¡¯t say such things again¡­ Baron Lawrence, can you let go of me now? My wrist hurts.¡± Thest sentence was spoken in an exceptionally gentle tone. The man¡¯s tense expression stiffened, though the anger on his face had subsided considerably. He loosened his grip slightly, but he still held her, ¡°Enna, if it¡¯s a girl, remember not to! I won¡¯t tolerate even the slightest ident! If you can¡¯t do it, I will knock you unconscious and take you to the hospital. When you wake up, everything will be over. You won¡¯t need to make a choice, just assume I made all the decisions! It¡¯s me who doesn¡¯t want that child!¡± The child Enna was carrying was his, whether it was a boy or a girl; it was still his child, and Enna¡¯s too. Not wanting this child would also be painful for him! But if it indeed was a girl, even if it brought pain, he was determined to make that decision! Because there was nothing more important to him than Enna! As for children, in the future, when science is more advanced, there will be other methods. He will let her have a whole ser team of kids. However, only on the condition that her life is not threatened! Now that the child in her womb could pose a threat to her life, he was determined to take on the role of a ruthless person, despite the pain! ¡°If it¡¯s a daughter, regardless of the possibility you mentioned, I will definitely abort her. You are not allowed to even think about it!¡± Enna felt incredibly upset and heavy-hearted, falling silent. Baron Lawrence thought she had listened and understood, and his expression softened, though his face still looked terrible. He picked her up and ced her on the bed. Lying down, he pulled her into his embrace. With a hint of lingering anger in his eyes, he pressed her head to his chest and stressed, ¡°You are not allowed to think about it anymore. Do you hear me?¡± ¡°I understand.¡± Enna¡¯s head was pressed to his chest, and she could clearly hear the powerful heartbeat. Her emotions were extremelyplicated, but she appeased him, as if she had genuinely agreed to hismands. Baron Lawrence¡¯s face looked much better, the arm around her waist tightened slightly, trapping Enna securely in his embrace. His tense expression gradually rxed, and a hint of tiredness flickered in his eyes, ¡°Stay with me for a little while.¡± ¡°Mmm.¡± Chapter 675: 675: Vomiting My Heart, Liver, and Other Organs Out Chapter 675: Chapter 675: Vomiting My Heart, Liver, and Other Organs Out At 5:30 in the morning, the first light of dawn appeared. Enna rk felt the man beside her get up, and after some rustling sounds, she felt a soft sensation on her lips, which trailed down along them. The scorching kiss on her skin caused a series of electrifying shivers, almost making her unable to pretend any longer and get up. Fortunately, just as she was about to lose restraint, the hot lips left her neck, and the man¡¯s hormone-filled breath sprayed on her face as if he was standing by the bed looking at her. After a while, a husky male voice came from above her head, ¡°Wait for me.¡± Wait for him to sort out all those messy things before taking her away. During this time, it was safest for her to stay here. Baron Lawrence stood quietly by the bed and looked at the sleeping face of the little woman for a while, resisting the urge to take her away, turned around, and leaped off the balcony with his long legs. He had sneaked in through the window multiple times before. Although the third floor was high for others, he had already be well acquainted with it. With a few smooth flips, he effortlessly disappeared outside the garden-style castle. ¡­ Enna waited until the room was quiet before slowly opening her eyes. There was no trace of sleepiness in her eyes; she was as awake as could be. It was evident that she hadn¡¯t slept all night.
Enna woke up but didn¡¯t rush to get out of bed. The man¡¯s domineering scent still lingered in the nkets, just like him, so overpowering that it was impossible to ignore. Her expression gradually becameplicated, as if something was weighing on her heart. She stared pensively, contemting something. She thought like this for three hours. At 9 o¡¯clock in the morning, the nurse knocked on the door punctually and brought breakfast. As if she had no idea that someone had climbed in through the windowst night, she greeted Enna, ¡°Miss, good morning.¡± ¡°Morning.¡± Enna got up and washed herself. She forced herself to sit at the table, ate a bit of breakfast, and put down her chopsticks. Seeing her eat so little, the nurse couldn¡¯t help persuading her, ¡°Miss, aren¡¯t you going to eat more? Eat a bit more, please. Is the breakfast not to your taste? If you want something else, just tell me, and I¡¯ll arrange for the kitchen to make it.¡± Enna had no appetite with the matter weighing on her mind, and she had only managed to eat half a bowl of porridge because she knew the child in her stomach needed nutrition. She shook her head, feeling unhappy, ¡°I¡¯m not eating anymore, it¡¯s not the breakfast, I just don¡¯t want it.¡± ¡°Miss, are you feeling unwell?¡± the nurse asked worriedly. ¡°No.¡± Her words had barely fallen when morning sickness, which hadn¡¯t urred for a long time, suddenly attacked. Enna¡¯s face changed, and she quickly pushed away from the chair and raced to the bathroom, starting to retch. ¡°Ugh!¡± Everything seemed to have been stirred upside down in her stomach. It was as if she were on the verge of vomiting out all her internal organs. With such extreme difort, Enna¡¯s face turned pale as well. Seeing her suffer such intense morning sickness, the nurse patted her back while anxiously saying, ¡°I¡¯ll go find the Master.¡± ¡°No¡­¡± Before she could finish speaking, another wave of deadly morning sickness hit her. Enna watched helplessly as the nurse jogged out. She leaned on the washbasin with both hands, retching violently¡­
As soon as Edward Jackson arrived, he saw her retching miserably. His heart clenched, the warmth of his usually handsome face immediately disappeared. Abandoning his usual elegance, he angrily reprimanded, ¡°Are you all blind?! Call the doctor now!¡± ¡°Yes, yes, Master, we¡¯re going right away.¡± Chapter 676: 676: The Inspection Results are Out Chapter 676: Chapter 676: The Inspection Results are Out After a chaotic flurry, the doctor arrived, and Enna rk had stopped vomiting, though her face was still quite pale. ¡°How is she?¡± Edward Jackson pressed the doctor for answers as soon as the examination was done. ¡°Ms. rk is fine; she just hasn¡¯t been getting enough resttely, and her emotions have been fluctuating too much, causing her to experience morning sickness again. However, this is normal and does not require special treatment. She just needs to pay more attention, control her emotions, and exercise more to improve.¡± ¡°Isn¡¯t there any immediate solution to control this situation?¡± Edward Jackson didn¡¯t want to hear generic answers; he was looking for solutions. ¡°Well¡­¡± the doctor¡¯s face was full of difficulty, ¡°Ms. rk is pregnant, and morning sickness is a natural response in pregnant women¡¯s physiological cycles. There is no specific method to control this.¡± ¡°So we can only watch her suffer this way?¡± The doctor gave a definite answer, ¡°Yes, morning sickness in pregnant women can¡¯t be controlled. She will get better once this period passes.¡± It was clear that Edward Jackson was not satisfied with his answer, and his face was still somewhat gloomy. The atmosphere in the room was oppressive, and he didn¡¯t even need to speak to make people feel a tremendous pressure. The doctor was a bit uneasy, but he was also innocent ¨C what could he do about morning sickness in pregnant women? Putting it bluntly, morning sickness in pregnant women is like people needing to breathe. What can he do to make people stop breathing? Unless the child in her belly disappeared, there would be no more morning sickness. If he was dealing with a patient¡¯s family member at the Clinic now, he would say that directly. However, he was not at the Clinic, and the patient¡¯s family member was not an ordinary one. Even though he had courage, he wouldn¡¯t dare to speak to this influential figure this way.
But he couldn¡¯t help but give Enna rk an intriguing look. The Duke of Habsden¡¯s ¡®woman¡¯ is pregnant? It¡¯s a pity he didn¡¯t dare to release this news, or it would certainly be sensational news. He didn¡¯t expect that this woman in her early twenties could have such means to win over such a powerful figure. Looking at the Duke of Habsden¡¯s attitude, taking so much care of her, he would definitely let her give birth to the child in her belly. Once the child is born, even if she doesn¡¯t get a status, she¡¯ll have a carefree life for the rest of her life¡­ He only dared to think about it in his heart and did not dare to show it on his face. He regarded himself as the Habsden family¡¯s semi-personal doctor in Yluria Country, and he was well aware of the kind of character this important person had. He was definitely a smiling tiger! As long as you don¡¯t provoke him, he is a noble Duke. But if you provoke him, he will have a hundred ways to make you regret your impulsiveness at that time! ¡°If it¡¯s really unbearable, drink some honey water; that could also relieve some of the symptoms.¡± He thought about it and came up with a traditional remedy. ¡°Hayes, go make a cup of honey water.¡± Edward Jackson immediately ordered. The blond, blue-eyed man who seemed to be invisible hurried to do so. Enna rk felt much better after vomiting earlier. Though her eyes still had a touch of redness, she had regained herposure. She pursed her lips and looked gratefully at the anxious man, saying, ¡°I¡¯m alright now, Uncle.¡± Uncle? The doctor, who had just devised an entire story in his mind, was taken aback. This young girl wasn¡¯t the Duke of Habsden¡¯s woman, she was the Duke of Habsden¡¯s niece? Howe? Howe he had never heard that the Duke of Habsden had a niece? The key point was that a pregnant niece, how could she be living here? Did she get pregnant out of wedlock and was then abandoned? ¡°Are you really alright?¡±
Enna rk nodded, affirming, ¡°Really, I¡¯m much better now.¡± Edward Jackson¡¯s face rxed slightly, ¡°That¡¯s good. Oh, by the way, I got the results of the check you asked me to do.¡± Chapter 677: 677: There is a possibility of boy and girl twins Chapter 677: Chapter 677: There is a possibility of boy and girl twins Enna rk¡¯s heartbeat skipped a beat, suddenly losing the courage she had the day before. As Edward Jackson was about to speak, she stopped him first, ¡°Wait, let me mentally prepare myself.¡± Enna took a few deep breaths, the cold air filling her stomach, and the nausea that had just relieved a little seemed to want to re up again. Her heart was beating violently, thumping so loudly that she could hear it. In addition to the violent heartbeat, her heart tightened from time to time. Enna nervously gripped the clothes by her side, her knuckles turning white from the force. After taking several deep breaths, she seemed to calm down, stroked her belly, and looked up at Edward Jackson, ¡°Is the baby¡­ a boy or a girl?¡± Edward Jackson had been waiting patiently for her to ask before revealing a smile on his face, ¡°The doctor said it might be a girl or boy and girl twins.¡± It might be a girl, or it might be boy and girl twins! ¡°Because it¡¯s too early to tell, we can¡¯t be sure if it¡¯s one or two. As the pregnancy progresses, we¡¯ll be able to determine if it¡¯s twins.¡± Edward Jackson¡¯s deep-set features softened; anyone could feel his happiness. He reached out and gently touched Enna¡¯s belly.
But like a dragonfly skimming the water, he immediately withdrew his hand the moment he touched her, as if afraid of hurting her. A strange feeling passed through his fingertips. His gaze became even more indulgent as he said to Enna, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ll take good care of you and our children. It¡¯s a good time to go back to the Habsden family since things here areing to an end. The day after tomorrow, we¡¯ll return, and I¡¯ll have the most professional obstetrician on standby at all times.¡± Enna rk suddenly stood up, her face pale as if she had just woken up from a shock, her eyes flickering wildly, ¡°I¡¯m going out for a walk.¡± It might be a girl, or it might be boy and girl twins¡­ From then until now, she had only heard this one sentence. The nurse instinctively wanted to follow her, ¡°Miss¡­¡± Enna, however, emotionally stopped her, ¡°Don¡¯t follow me, I want to walk alone!¡± Edward Jackson squinted his Peach Blossom Eyes, seemingly not understanding her reaction. However, he still gave the flustered nurse a look, and she stopped. With no one following her, Enna walked out with unsteady footsteps¡­ It might be a girl, or it might be boy and girl twins¡­ Her face turned pale. How could this be? If Baron Lawrence knew¡­what would he¡­ Without thinking, Enna had already predicted his reaction. He would have the same attitude asst night- abort the child! Because Baron Lawrence would never allow any idents to happen to her. But¡­Enna lowered her head and touched her belly, her face almost transparently white. These were the little lives in her belly. Now, she knew there might not be just one life, but possibly two. And one of them could be a healthy boy¡­ She couldn¡¯t bring herself to kill two lively lives! Moreover, those lives were not just anyone¡¯s, they were her little buns!
She bit her lower lip so hard that it almost bled, her mind in a mess. Her ears rang, making it impossible for her to think. What should she do? Enna rk clenched her fists tightly, an uncontroble thought emerging!
By all means, she had to protect the children in her belly! But protecting the children in her belly meant¡­ Enna clenched her fists even tighter, biting through her lip because of the force, the taste of blood spreading through her mouth¡­ Chapter 678: 678: He Hopes That the Man by Her Side is Someone Who Could Marry into Her Family Chapter 678: Chapter 678: He Hopes That the Man by Her Side is Someone Who Could Marry into Her Family She walked around the small garden and gradually made up her mind. She walked back to her room through the corridor. As she had thought, Edward Jackson hadn¡¯t left; he was still in the room waiting for her. ¡°I have something to say.¡± Edward Jackson nced at the others in the room and ordered, ¡°All of you, leave.¡± ¡°Yes, Master.¡± ¡°Yes, Duke.¡± The nurse, doctor, and his housekeeper, Hayes, all left. Therge room was now left with just Enna rk and him. Edward Jackson waited for everyone to leave before he spoke with a tolerant tone, ¡°Go ahead, what is it?¡± ¡°I can go back to the Habsden Family with you, but I have one condition.¡± This condition was something she had thought about for a long time, and if Edward Jackson did not agree to it, she would not go back to the Habsden Family with him. She would find another way.
¡°Condition? What condition?¡± It was the first time someone had made a condition on him, and Edward Jackson¡¯s gaze narrowed. Enna rk looked firmly into his eyes, her attitude resolute as she enunciated each word, ¡°I will only go back with you for one year. After one year, I want absolute freedom.¡± ¡°What do you mean by absolute freedom?¡± This time, Edward Jackson didn¡¯t let her have her way. He took the lead in asking the crucial question, ¡°You have to give me an approximate limit. I don¡¯t know where your limit lies, so I can¡¯t agree to it.¡± Enna rk gave him a limit, ¡°I like Baron Lawrence.¡± ¡°¡­¡± Edward Jackson¡¯s eyebrows furrowed noticeably, and his sharp mouth tightened. Enna rk firmly repeated it again, ¡°I like Baron Lawrence. The freedom I¡¯m asking for is not to interfere with my emotions. Who I like or dislike is my freedom. I don¡¯t want to be unable to like someone just because someone else doesn¡¯t like them.¡± ¡°I like him, and I will be with him.¡± Edward Jackson squinted his eyes and scrutinized her for a while before he slowly said, ¡°But Old Master Lawrence doesn¡¯t like you.¡± ¡°I know. His grandpa is his grandpa, and he is he.¡± Enna rk understood this distinction very well. ¡°It seems you know that Baron Lawrence has not gotten engaged?¡± He asked the question, but his tone was affirmative. He ced hisrge hand on the table, fingers tapping against the surface, pondering one beat after another, ¡°I never expected him to go to such lengths. I have to admit that his actions this time have changed my impression of him somewhat. But Enna, he¡¯s still not right for you.¡± Before Enna rk could speak, he interrupted, ¡°I hope that your future husband will be a man who treats you well, protects you, loves you, always puts you first, and tolerates you. I don¡¯t need his background to be extraordinary; just treating you well for a lifetime is enough. But a lifetime is very long, so just in case, I hope your husband can be a part of the Habsden Family. That way, I can help you keep an eye on him, and even if he wants to cause trouble, he won¡¯t be able to!¡± It took him a lot of effort to find his niece. She had gone through so many grievances and hardships throughout her life. He didn¡¯t want her to find someone from a simrly affluent family, because there were too many dirty things in big families. If she really found a man from such a family, she would inevitably experience more twists and turns. As her elder, he simply hoped she could live a peaceful and smooth life. It would be best to find a man that he could keep an eye on, someone who, even if not particrly talented, could tolerate and treat her well. But Baron Lawrence¡¯s birth and position clearly made him an unsuitable candidate. The Novel will be updated first on this website. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone! Chapter 679: 679: Enna Clarks Decision Chapter 679: Chapter 679: Enna rk¡¯s Decision Enna rk knew that Edward Jackson had these considerations for her sake, and she was indeed moved. But even so, she was clear on what she wanted. She shook her head resolutely and said, ¡°Baron Lawrence is the one. He treats me well and protects me well, prioritizing me in all things. No one will do better than him! And he is the only man I will love!¡± Edward Jackson saw the determination in her eyes. After a moment of silence, his mature, dark eyes hardened, and he voiced the painful truth, ¡°Enna, even if you¡¯ve acknowledged your ancestry, you still won¡¯t be the right choice of granddaughter-inw for Baron¡¯s grandfather.¡± ¡ªEven if you¡¯ve epted your heritage, you still won¡¯t be the right choice of granddaughter-inw for Baron¡¯s grandfather. This was indeed a hurtful thing to hear, but Enna rk had already been through so much. She clenched her lower lip; her face was a little pale, but she managed a clear smile. Her gaze was unshakeable, showing no sign of hesitation. ¡°I know, that¡¯s why I need a year. I¡¯ll try my best to be a better person!¡± Only having the bloodline of the Habsden family wouldn¡¯t be enough to match Baron Lawrence, in the opinion of his grandfather. Beyond her lineage, she didn¡¯t know much, didn¡¯t understand high society. How could she stand by Baron¡¯s side and hold her own? She was already two months pregnant. If she was simply considering the child, she would¡¯ve returned to the Habsden family without requesting one year. In fact, eight months would¡¯ve been enough. But, she requested a year because she wanted more time to learn and grow. She had done enough growing as a trumpet vine clinging to a towering tree. When she loved someone, she wanted to grow into a towering tree herself, to go through winds and rains with him, to grow up and be stronger alongside him. Not clinging to him, depending on him, and letting him take the brunt of everything while she helplessly watched, unable to lend a hand. And at crucial moments, be a burden to him, a vulnerability that others could exploit! Edward Jackson looked at her deeply. His eyes held a mix of emotions¡ªtouch, shock, a hint of pondering, and helplessness. After a long while, he sighed. A sophisticated look of resignation crossed his handsome face, ¡°I can agree to your request, but only under one condition.¡± ¡°What is it?¡±
¡°One and a half years instead of one.¡± A year was too short, most importantly, things outside hadn¡¯t been resolved yet, and as long as they weren¡¯t, she wouldn¡¯t be safe. It would be best if she stayed with the Habsden family during this period. As for a year and a halfter, whether she could be with Baron Lawrence, depended on whether that young man from the Lawrence family could withstand the family pressure in the meantime. If he could resist the pressure from his family, and remained faithful to her, Edward wouldn¡¯t necessarily oppose their rtionship. In a way, as a man, he admired the abilities of Baron Lawrence. His disagreement arose from his position as an elder rtive. He didn¡¯t want his long-lost niece, who had just found her way back, to be looked down upon and bullied by the man¡¯s family. He had not fully experienced this feeling before, but now he was beginning to understand. It was just like seeing your own well-pampered daughter treated with contempt and bullied by others. No one would want to see their daughter hurt again. ¡°What do you think?¡± One and a half years¡­ Enna was a little hesitant. One year was already her limit for what she thought Baron Lawrence could ept. If it was extended by half a year, she didn¡¯t know how he would react. But if she didn¡¯t agree, she wouldn¡¯t have another chance to be with him. With countless thoughts racing through her mind, Enna touched her still t stomach, took a deep breath, and answered resolutely, ¡°Alright.¡± Chapter 680: 680: Did I Do Something Guilty? Chapter 680: Chapter 680: Did I Do Something Guilty? In the evening, Enna rk was waiting early in the room. Apart from waiting, she had also prepared a table full of dishes. At midnight, Baron Lawrence scaled the wall and came in on time. As soon as he entered, he saw the table full of dishes. Before he could react, the woman sitting on the sofa stood up with her bright eyes and greeted him with a smile, ¡°I knew you didn¡¯t have dinner, so I didn¡¯t eat either and waited for you. I¡¯m so hungry, let¡¯s eat.¡± Baron Lawrence took long strides and walked over. His eagle-like eyes scanned the dishes, eighty percent of which were his favorites. His eyes shed with suspicion, and his lips slightly pressed, ¡°Enna rk, have you done something guilty?¡± He hit the nail on the head with just one sentence! The person scooping the rice subtly hesitated, but it was only for a moment, too fast to notice, and immediately returned to normal. She twitched the corners of her mouth, her gaze slightly evasive, ¡°I haven¡¯t done anything guilty, you¡¯re overthinking it.¡± ¡°Really?¡± Baron Lawrence obviously didn¡¯t believe her. There was something strange about this woman tonight. Although he couldn¡¯t say exactly what it was, he just felt uneasy about it. Enna rk scooped a bowl of rice for him, and for herself as well. Then she picked up a piece of spare rib and put it in his bowl, ¡°These ribs taste good, give it a try.¡±
Was she trying to change the subject? Baron Lawrence¡¯s suspicion deepened, but he picked up his chopsticks, his eyes still fixed on her face, as if trying to decipher her. Enna rk didn¡¯t expect to be seen through from the beginning, so she nervously gripped her chopsticks, trying to appear as rxed as possible. She also picked up a spare rib for herself, took a bite, then looked up at him with a strange look in her eyes, ¡°Eat, why aren¡¯t you eating? Or have you already had dinner?¡± ¡°I haven¡¯t.¡± There were too many things to deal with, and he was too busy and too rushed. He had to finish everything before nightfall, so he had no time for dinner at all. However¡­ Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes suddenly narrowed, and he stared at her sharply, not touching the delicious ribs in his bowl. His thin lips pressed together, as if seeing through her thoughts, ¡°Are you still thinking about what happened yesterday?¡± ¡°Yesterday¡¯s event?¡± Enna rk was bewildered and asked reflexively. ¡°The matter of the sex of the child in your belly.¡± Baron Lawrence put down his chopsticks, his handsome face darkened, ¡°If you think you can persuade me with a soft approach, you¡¯re wrong. I won¡¯t change my mind on this matter. So, Enna rk, don¡¯t even think about it! If you dare to lecture me with all that nonsense, I¡¯ll shut your mouth immediately!¡± Of course, how he would shut her up went without saying. Enna rk felt embarrassed, her heart leaped into her stomach, and she quietly let out a breath. She thought that Baron Lawrence had seen through her n, but fortunately, he only thought she was trying to use a honey trap to persuade him not to abort the child. She knew early on that there was no way to persuade him. So¡­ Enna rk teased the corner of her mouth, raised a clear smile, being especially submissive, and softly said, ¡°I understand, let¡¯s eat first. I¡¯m really hungry, I¡¯ve been waiting since the afternoon, and I only had some cookies to fill my stomach.¡± Although Baron Lawrence felt that she hadn¡¯t fully taken it to heart, he saw that she was genuinely hungry, so he picked up his chopsticks and began eating. As soon as he started to eat, he stopped talking, and his demeanor returned to its usual arrogance and nobility. Chapter 681: 681: Took a few pictures of him Chapter 681: Chapter 681: Took a few pictures of him Enna rk ate while secretly observing his dining manners. The more she looked, the more she felt an overwhelming sense of disparity. Undeniably, no matter what he was like in daily life, once seated at the dinner table, his upbringing showed instantaneously. Every move he made was more genuine than how nobility was portrayed on television. Despite eating ribs, a food that isn¡¯t easy to eat gracefully, he managed to carry himself with elegance. His actions were perfect as if he were eating a high-end meal. Impable manners, 360¡ã perfection! With this kind of demeanor, even someone with an average appearance would appear dazzling. Let alone him, who was already exceptionally good-looking, with well-defined facial contours ¨C both deep and robust without feeling overpowering or creating a sense of distance. From his forehead to his distinct jawline, everything was perfectly charming. Such charm,bined with his overall aura, made it difficult for this man to avoid attention. Enna suddenly took out her iPad and snapped a photo in his direction. ¡°What are you doing?¡± The man with impable manners raised his head, breaking the rules of noble dining etiquette, his phoenix-like eyes fell on her, revealing a furrowed brow.
Enna waved the iPad in her hand and smiled, sticking her tongue out yfully, ¡°Taking a picture.¡± As if knowing what he was going to say, she quickly exined, ¡°Because just now you looked particrly handsome at that moment. So I couldn¡¯t help but take a picture.¡± ¡°¡­¡± The cold man¡¯s handsome face darkened, and for a moment, he had the urge to choke her. What did she mean when she said he looked particrly handsome just now? Did he look ugly to her normally!? Enna seized the moment and took a few more pictures of him, cherishing each one before saving them and putting the iPad away. She picked up her chopsticks and began eating, saying, ¡°I¡¯m starving¡­¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s brow furrowed as if he was about to catch a fly. He clenched his jaw and looked at Enna with more scrutiny in his eyes. Enna knew he was watching her and knew her taking pictures with the iPad was abrupt, but she couldn¡¯t care less. A year and a half was too long, and she treasured the remaining time. She wanted to leave as much about him as possible. And pictures were the best way to do that. So even though she knew her move was sudden, she still did it. Enna was calm about her actions, so she appeared quite natural. Although Baron Lawrence¡¯s brows were increasingly furrowed, he couldn¡¯t spot anything amiss. He assumed she had not given up on the child issue. He uttered coldly once again, ¡°Enna rk, stop thinking about the kid! We don¡¯t even know the gender yet. Don¡¯t overthink it. When we find out, you don¡¯t need to worry about it. I¡¯ll be the one to make the choice, so if anyone gets med, it won¡¯t be you ¨C it¡¯ll be me!¡± Enna felt her heart clench, ¡°I understand.¡± ¡°Eat, aren¡¯t you hungry?¡± Baron Lawrence put a piece of rib into her bowl, and it seemed that he didn¡¯t think it was enough. He added some greens as well. There was already a rib in Enna¡¯s bowl, and with his random cing of food, her bowl became piled high ¨C almost to the point of spilling. She quickly grabbed the bowl and moved it away, stopping him from adding any more, ¡°That¡¯s enough, that¡¯s enough.¡± It¡¯s not like she was a pig. ¡°Have some soup after you finish eating.¡± He clearly wasn¡¯t satisfied as he watched her take the bowl away and insisted, ¡°It would be better if you eat more. Lately, you¡¯ve been so skinny, there¡¯s not even any good feel to touching you!¡± Chapter 682: 682: I Like The Type With Some Flesh On The Face Chapter 682: Chapter 682: I Like The Type With Some Flesh On The Face People always say that pregnant women will gain weight, but he couldn¡¯t see that at all when it came to Enna rk. Not only did she not gain weight, she seemed to have even lost some! He really didn¡¯t know where all the food she was eating was going. The meals at home and at the Hilton Hotel were specially arranged by a nutritionist to suit Enna¡¯s pregnant diet. It¡¯s unlikely that she wasn¡¯t getting enough nutrition from her meals. It must be her constant overthinking, burning off all her nutrients on useless matters! Baron Lawrence¡¯s gaze swept over the tiny woman¡¯s sharp chin. The more he looked at it, the more annoyed he became. He grabbed Enna¡¯s chin, and sure enough, it felt just as skinny as he had imagined. It didn¡¯t have the softness it used to. He hadn¡¯t noticed before, but now he saw that she seemed to have lost quite a bit of weight. His eyebrows furrowed once again, and his face filled with disdain. ¡°Enna, where has the flesh on your face gone?¡± ¡°Flesh?¡± She reached up and touched her own cheek. It seemed she had lost some weight. ¡°Isn¡¯t it supposed to look better if I¡¯m a bit thinner?¡± ¡°Who told you that?¡± ¡°The female stars on TV are all very thin. Having a sharper chin makes them look better on camera.¡±
¡°What¡¯s so good looking about a sharp, monkey-like face?¡± He disagreedpletely. Enna shot him a reproachful look, reached out to pull his hand away from her chin, and said, ¡°I think it looks quite good. A thinner face makes the features look clearer, and it makes your face look smaller. Small faces are in style now.¡± She seemed to have lost her basic sense of aesthetics! Baron Lawrence let her go, pressed his thin lips together and grumpily countered, ¡°The snake spirit has a small face, but she was still defeated by the gourd brothers.¡± ¡°¡­¡± The snake spirit was defeated by the gourd brothers not because of her small face and sharp chin, but rather because she had kidnapped the brothers¡¯ grandpa. Her face size had nothing to do with it. Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t care whether these two things were rted. In his opinion, if he thought they were, then they were. His squinted gaze once again fell on Enna¡¯s slim face, which was bing more and more irksome to him. He forcefully stuffed another piece of spare rib into her bowl and added, ¡°I like the type with some flesh on their face. Don¡¯t be randomly losing weight. Eat more.¡± ¡°Enough, I can¡¯t finish it all.¡± Enna was caught off guard, and another rib made its way into her bowl. It was toote to duck, and she just epted her fate. She quickly moved her bowl away, afraid that Baron Lawrence would add another piece when she wasn¡¯t paying attention. If he did, she wouldn¡¯t be just gaining nutrition, she¡¯d truly be on the verge of throwing up. Under his watchful eye, she finished all the towering pile of food in her bowl. She was so full her stomach was bulging. Having barely swallowed down thest mouthful of rice, she saw another bowl of soup in front of her. ¡°Drink it.¡± With a bulging belly, Enna pushed the bowl away and pleaded, ¡°I really can¡¯t eat anymore, I promise to drink it next time, but not today.¡± ¡°¡­¡± ¡°Eating too much is bad for one¡¯s health, it can lead to acute gastritis. Baron Lawrence, I¡¯m really full, look at my stomach, it¡¯s already bulging.¡± Having almost talked herself dry, the domineering man finally let her go. Enna was relieved, quickly getting up. ¡°I¡¯m going to take a bath.¡± With that, she scurried into the bathroom. The sound of water sshing echoed. The man sitting at the dinner table elegantly wiped his hands and stood up from the chair. His gaze was suddenly drawn to the iPad lying lonely off to one side. Taking long strides, he walked over¡­
Chapter 683: 683: What Does She Want to Do? Chapter 683: Chapter 683: What Does She Want to Do? Enna rk had just used this to secretly take pictures of him. Could there be some secret hidden inside? He picked up the iPad. Lowering his head, he swiped the screen open. The screen was simple and clean, with only a few apps installed. He tapped on the most frequently used news app, where the browsing history hadst stopped the day before yesterday. It was clear that she had been browsing the same piece of news all morning¡ªnews about his engagement. Apart from that, there was nothing else. Baron Lawrence pressed his thin lips into a straight line and opened the photo folder. Inside were only a few pictures. He tapped on one, and they were all pictures of him. They were taken by the woman just now while he was eating. Baron Lawrence furrowed his eyebrows and swiped through the pictures one by one. He had to admit that Enna¡¯s photography skills were really bad. The pictures had no angles to speak of, let aloneposition or the golden ratio of portraits. It was obvious that they were taken randomly. The lighting was bad, resulting in a mediocre quality of the pictures. He honestly couldn¡¯t see where the woman had said these photos were so good-looking.
In fact, he couldn¡¯t see anything good-looking at all! It seemed that this woman¡¯s aesthetic standards were really problematic. Otherwise, how could she have thought that the sharp-mouthed and monkey-faced female celebrities, who all looked the same, were attractive? It was necessary for him to correct her aesthetics, so she wouldn¡¯t find every random man handsome in the future! Baron Lawrence opened the iPad¡¯s camera, aimed it at himself, experimented with a few angles, took some pictures, and saved them. Then, without asking Enna, he deleted all the pictures she had taken earlier. Afterpleting all that, feeling much better, he put the iPad back in its original ce. He sat on the sofa, sitting cross-legged, and picked up his cellphone, checking his messages. Right after Baron Lawrence had finished reading the message Scott Harris had sent him, he heard a click from the bathroom door. A rustling sound followed, then all went quiet. He reflexively raised his head and nced over there¡ªonly one nce, and he couldn¡¯t take his eyes off her anymore! Enna was wearing a tulle-like sheer nightdress that had a deep V-neck, and the waist and the back were designed with hollow cut-outs. The waistline part was in the shape of a bow. When the bow was untied, the nightgown would fall off immediately. This design was clearly meant to facilitate taking off. Enna had never worn such daring clothes in front of a man before. Her eyes were downcast, and she dared not look up. Her toes were tightly clenched, and her calves showed a beautiful curve. Because she was nervous, her left hand was holding onto her right hand. It took a lot of mental preparation before she found the courage to lift her head. Biting her lower lip, she looked over to him anxiously, ¡°Baron¡­Baron Lawrence, I¡¯ll wait for you in the bed. Do you want to take a shower?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes darkened gradually, and his deep gaze swept over her body, as if seeing through that thinyer of tulle. Enna was extremely uneasy under his almost tangible gaze and hastily climbed onto the bed, covering herself with the quilt. She urged him, ¡°Go take a shower.¡± Only after she finished speaking did she remember that his back was injured and couldn¡¯t touch the water. ¡°Oh, right, you can¡¯t take a shower. There are new towels in the bathroom. You can just wipe yourself down with the towel.¡± The man on the sofa stood up and walked into the bathroom without hesitation. Enna watched his retreating figure enter the bathroom, letting out a sigh of relief, and the tense string in her heart finally loosened. She lowered her eyes, clenched her fists and mentally prepared herself again. Chapter 684: 684: I Want to Kiss Chapter 684: Chapter 684: I Want to Kiss Quickly, the man¡¯s steady footsteps approached the bedside, and the other end of the bed sank a little¡­ Enna rk took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and prepared herself. However, unexpectedly, there was no reaction from the person next to her after waiting for a long time. Enna couldn¡¯t help but open her eyes. The man lying t on the bed was fully clothed with his eyes closed, his hands folded over his abdomen, his facial features deep and smooth from the side, more elegant than a girl¡¯s long, delicate eyshes like little fans casting down, leaving a small shadow on his eyelids due to their length. It didn¡¯t make him look feminine at all, but rather neutralized the sharpness in him, adding a touch of noble masculinity¡­ Perhaps because he had just taken a bath, his body still retained the fragrance of the shower gel, which could be smelled if one got close. ¡°Have you seen enough? If you have, close your eyes and get some sleep!¡± Enna was startled by his sudden words. Weren¡¯t his eyes closed? How did he know she was looking at him? ¡°Even with my eyes closed, I know you¡¯re looking at me; there¡¯s no reason why!¡±
¡°¡­I didn¡¯t even ask.¡± She hadn¡¯t said anything, and it was too unbelievable. The man with his eyes closed seemed to be disturbed by her, and he turned over irritably, facing her, and opened his eyes. There was not a trace of sleepiness in his deep ck eyes, clearly more alert than ever. His thin lips touched and narrowed his eyes, ¡°Enna rk, what exactly do you want to do?¡± Enna couldn¡¯t help but stare at his thin lips as they moved. Baron Lawrence¡¯s lips were very thin, so thin that they looked cold and aloof when he was in a bad mood or not smiling. But the corners of his mouth had an upturned M-shaped curve, forming a sexy hint of seduction when talking or not pursing his lips. Baron Lawrence was extremely annoyed by her gaze, his brows deeply furrowed, and his thin lips pursed involuntarily. What on earth did this woman want to do? Wearing sexy nightwear, hinting at him with her words, and now not sleeping, was she nning on seducing him? Could it be¡­ Once this thought came up, he thought it was unlikely. Enna wasn¡¯t that type of woman. If she were that open-minded, she wouldn¡¯t infuriate him so often! Her greatest skill was being clueless, and her worst skill was being passionate and proactive. If she really was proactive, it would only mean one thing ¨C she hadn¡¯t given up on the previous incident. If soft tactics didn¡¯t work, she wanted to try the honey trap! Baron Lawrence took a deep breath to suppress his internal restlessness. On the issue of having a daughter, even using ¡®running is the best option¡¯ would not work! The honey trap would not work either! On this issue, he would neverpromise! No matter what, if it was a daughter, he would insist on terminating the pregnancy! He wouldn¡¯t give in, no matter how much Enna tried to seduce him! Enna had no idea that in just a few short minutes, so manyplex thoughts had gone through his mind, and he had even made a resolution. She was still immersed in the shape of his seductive thin lips, staring intently, and asked very seriously, ¡°May I give you a kiss?¡± ¡°¡­¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s brow furrowed as if it was going to kill a fly! Enna boldly leaned in, lifted her chin, and kissed his lips as if trying them out.
The soft and sweet sensation from a woman¡¯s lips was like an electric shock, suddenly adding a trace of tingling, leaving one with an insatiable desire¡­ Chapter 685: 685: Enna Clarks Initiative Chapter 685: Chapter 685: Enna rk¡¯s Initiative She kissed him and quickly pulled back. Baron Lawrence suppressed his desire, his gaze fixated on her, ¡°Enna rk, go to sleep¡­¡± Before he could finish, the woman who had pulled away raised her neck and kissed his thin lips, cutting him off midway. ¡°You¡ª¡ª¡± Enna moved in again, another kiss, this time with slightly more bravery, not pulling away so quickly. She opened her mouth, taking his lower lip and daringly ran her tongue across it. If just now was as electrifying as a static shock, then now it¡¯s like she¡¯s being electrocuted! A subtle reaction stirred in her lower abdomen, too profound to ignore. Baron Lawrence¡¯s knuckles were tight, his temples throbbed. Damn it! He forced down the urge within himself, resisting the urge to respond. But his gaze, was even more profound than a response.
After testing him and seeing no reaction, Enna, in a bolder move, took the initiative andunched another kiss¡­ Baron Lawrence¡¯s lips were tightly shut. She didn¡¯t know how to pry them open, and while trying to recall how to kiss, attempted to turn those memories into action. Unnoticed to herself, during this process, her body gradually leaned in, as if willingly throwing herself into his arms¡­ On one hand was a fervent but inexperienced kiss, and on the other was her soft, warm body leaning in. No man could resist such a temptation, especially when the temptress was the woman he loved! Baron Lawrence withheld himself to the brink, his temples bulged with restraint, and his handsome face finally began showing signs of losing control. Suddenly, he reached out, tightly gripping the woman¡¯s wrist, and rolled over. In a sh, they changed positions, with him on top of Enna in an ambiguous posture. ¡°What are you trying to do?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s intention was to hold down the woman who was randomly touching and kissing him, to dampen the internal me. But looking down from this angle, he saw the exquisite view under Enna¡¯s nightwear. Instead of extinguishing, the fire inside him zed even more fiercely, almost burning him from within! Unable to break free after trying, Enna raised her head and made her intention clear, ¡°I want you.¡± Baron Lawrence, as if he had seen a ghost, furrowed his elegant eyebrows. ¡°What did you say? Say it again.¡± Enna, having said it once, was not afraid to repeat it. Looking at the man above her with clear eyes and biting her lip, she said, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I want you.¡± The man looking down at her studied her for a few seconds, as if trying to bore a hole into her with his gaze. Then, within the obsidian-like eyes, a severe psychological struggle shed, as if wrestling with a tough decision. After a full two minutes, darkness finally overcame coldness. ¡°Shi-t! Enna rk, you are definitely sent from above to torment me!¡± That single phrase seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth! Before leaning down, he didn¡¯t forget to remind her, ¡°Let me say this first, no matter what you do, I won¡¯t back down from what we agreed onst night. If you think that you can change my mind, then let me clearly tell you, give up that foolish hope! Now I¡¯m going to release your hand, you make the choice.¡± No matter how much his body yearned, how much he wanted, he gave her the right to choose. Chapter 686: 686: Baron Lawrence, I only want you Chapter 686: Chapter 686: Baron Lawrence, I only want you Enna rk looked at his forehead covered in sweat due to his forceful restraint, and felt warmth in her heart. Her freed wrist hooked around the man¡¯s neck, and she arched her body, whispering in his ear, ¡°Baron Lawrence, I only want you.¡± Making this decision was truly difficult and painful for her. But she had to make this decision! If she only had a daughter in her belly, she would consider it for him and Bobby. Perhaps in the end, she would choose topromise with fate. But her belly held not only a daughter, but possibly twins ¨C which meant that in addition to the girl, there might also be an absolutely healthy boy. Two little lives were growing inside her, and she was two months pregnant. As a woman and as a mother, she couldn¡¯t bear to take away those two lives just because she might be infected. But she knew that, whether she¡¯s carrying twins, triplets, or quadruplets, if there¡¯s a daughter inside her, Baron Lawrence would definitely take her to the Hospital. Even if she didn¡¯t want to go, he would force her to have an abortion. Apart from the children, she could endure the pain and make this decision, because there were the factors of him and Bobby involved as well. At theirst meeting, Old Master¡¯s attitude was already evident. If she continued like this, the Old Master would never agree to her being together with Baron Lawrence.
Although, as he said, marriage is a matter of two people, and the marriage certificate only needs to be recognized by each other. However, a marriage that is not blessed by family will have regrets. His background was so dazzling, and his marriage, aside from emotions, involved interests. With interestses pressure, and she didn¡¯t want him to face this pressure alone. Moreover, if she couldn¡¯t be with him legitimately, Bobby wouldn¡¯t be able to have a legitimate identity either. She, herself, had been living a life of illegitimacy for twenty years and didn¡¯t want her baby to experience the same thing. She also didn¡¯t want to be looked down upon by anyone because of a piece of clothing. Especially when a piece of clothing led his grandpa to misunderstand her, and she had no way to exin herself. For the sake of the baby in her belly, for this man, and for Bobby, she wanted to be better, and she had to be better! So even though it was tough, she made the decision. She would endure the year and a half separation and study with all her might. Before that, she wanted him. Before they parted, she wanted some memories to hold onto. ¡°Baron Lawrence, I want you.¡± ¡°You¡¯re the one ying with fire!¡± At the second time hearing this sentence, the man who had been struggling with his desires couldn¡¯t resist any longer. He leaned down, and like a storm, his kissesnded on her lips moving down to her neck, weaving their way down. Though he was burning with desire, he tried his best to control himself and not forget Enna rk¡¯s current physical condition. His movements were as gentle as possible, carefully avoiding her belly. Sweat dripped down from his temples and followed the contours of his face. Finally, he slowly sank down ¨C ¡°Enna rk.¡± ¡°Mm¡­¡± ¡°Enna rk.¡± ¡°Mm.¡± ¡°Enna rk.¡±
¡°¡­¡± Enna rk bit her lower lip, holding back the urge to moan. Her eyes widened, seemingly wanting to engrave him into her heart as she stared at his eyes, his silhouette, slowly etching him into her mind. The temperature in the room kept getting higher and higher. Outside the window, the crescent moon hung like a hook as kissing fish frolicked in the pond. The night was still long, very long¡­
The Novel will be updated first on this website. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone! Chapter 687: 687: Wrote a Letter to Him Chapter 687: Chapter 687: Wrote a Letter to Him ¡°Early the next morning. Enna rk was already up, the person beside her had left earlier. After washing and changing her clothes, Edward Jackson came in. ¡°We¡¯re leaving soon, Enna, are you ready?¡± ¡°Wait a second.¡± Enna took a letter from a book on the shelf and handed it to him, ¡°Can you help me find someone to give this to Baron Lawrence?¡± ¡°What is this?¡± Edward took the letter. ¡°It¡¯s nothing, just a few words.¡± Enna looked at him with pleading eyes, ¡°This letter is very important to me, Uncle, I hope you could make sure it is delivered to Baron Lawrence¡¯s hands. Can you?¡± She wrote about why she was leaving, asked him to take care of Bobby, and made a one-and-a-half-year appointment at the end. Edward¡¯s brown eyes flickered, he had already guessed what she wrote. He handed the letter to Hayes beside him and said, ¡°Give this to Baron Lawrence as Miss says.¡± Finally, he added, ¡°Remember, it must be handed to him personally!¡±
¡°Yes, Master.¡± Hays took the letter and went to do it. Enna smiled gratefully at him, ¡°Thank you.¡± ¡°What for, you silly girl? I just think you and him are not suitable for each other, but since you insist, I can watch further.¡± Edward¡¯s gaze was indulging, and he suddenly took out a small box from his pocket and handed it to her, ¡°I prepared this for you, see if you like it.¡± ¡°What?¡± Enna took it, the velvet little box Edward handed her looked expensive. She opened the box, looked down and saw adies¡¯ watch lying quietly inside. The watch face was iid with star-shaped diamonds, especially beautiful. She was taken aback, raised her head holding the box, somewhat at a loss, ¡°This is¡­ too expensive, I can¡¯t ept it.¡± ¡°It¡¯s not.¡± Just 270 thousand dors. Edward forced the box into her hand and smiled, ¡°This is my greeting gift for you. It¡¯s only right for an uncle to give a gift to his niece. I don¡¯t know what you like, so I took the initiative to buy this. If you don¡¯t like it, I¡¯ll give you something you like next time.¡± ¡°But¡­¡± Enna was still not used to epting such valuable gifts and wanted to return it to him. Edward saw her uneasiness and smiled. He forcefully held her hand with the box in it, then casually said, ¡°If you really feel embarrassed about epting my gift, you can buy me a gift some other time. Now that you¡¯re a little rich girl, you haven¡¯t gone back yet, and your Grandma is already arranging your treasure trove. Yours and your¡­¡± His eyes dimmed for a moment before he quickly hid it, and his mature and steady handsome face was full of indulgence, ¡°Mom¡¯s share. Now you have two shares from the Habsden Family, houses, cars, and jewelry, all saved up by your Grandma. Later on, you can buy me a gift instead.¡± Enna was dumbfounded, houses, cars, jewelry¡­ She was going to acknowledge her ancestors, but she hadn¡¯t given it much thought. Edward straightened her cor for her and stretched out his warm hand to her, ¡°Let¡¯s go, Enna.¡± Although Enna was not used to it, she slowly reached out her hand.N?v(el)B\\jnn The man¡¯s rough, warm hand was a feeling of family she had never felt before. She tightened her lips, her eyes filled with determination, and followed in his footsteps. Baron Lawrence, Bobby¡­wait for her! At the same time, at the Hilton Hotel Presidential Suite, a letter was delivered to the arrogant man¡¯s hands¡­¡± Chapter 688: 688: Break her damn leg! Chapter 688: Chapter 688: Break her damn leg! The person delivering the letter shoved it into his hand and ran off without saying a word. Baron Lawrence held the letter, a vague sense of unease spreading in his heart. His thin lips were pressed into a straight line as he tore open the envelope. Inside, there was only a thin sheet of paper covered with densely written words. Enna rk! Without even looking at the content of the letter, he already knew who had written it. His brows furrowed as well¡­ His eyes fell on the paper, and just after reading the first sentence, his expression changed! ¡­Baron Lawrence, by the time you read this letter, I will have already left Yluria Country. ¡­I¡¯ve considered millions of ways to bid you farewell, but in the end, I think this is the best one. I¡¯m afraid that if I used any other method, I wouldn¡¯t have the heart to leave. I¡¯m sorry I left without saying goodbye. I know it¡¯s wrong, but I have no other way. ¡­I¡¯ve always wanted to be with you, not like this, but in a bright and just manner, standing on equal ground in a proper rtionship. But if I continue like this, I will never be able to walk side by side with you. I know that if I told you, you would go against your grandfather¡¯s wishes for me without hesitation. But I don¡¯t want that; I don¡¯t like the feeling of not being able to reach your world, nor the feeling of youpromising yourself to amodate mine.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om
¡­Although the gap between us is invisible, I can feel it, and so can others. I didn¡¯t care before, but as I¡¯ve grown fonder of you, the gap has be more important to me. Baron Lawrence, do you know how easy it is to fall in love with you, but how difficult it is to be worthy of standing beside you? I never told you, but I¡¯ve met your grandfather once, and it¡¯s because of that meeting that I realized the gap between us. ¡­I want to be a better person, to stand hand in hand with you and be a worthy partner. I don¡¯t want to be a burden to you, dragging you down. So, can you give me a year and a half? Please take care of Bobby for me. One year and a half from now, I¡¯ll be waiting for you at our home in Capital City. I want to be with you, Bobby, and our little bun. If possible, let¡¯s get married. ¡­Enna rk. Baron Lawrence scanned the entire contents of the letter, his gaze pinned on thest five words. His handsome face was ashen; his hand holding the letter involuntarily clenched, crumpling the paper. As the paper seemed to wrinkle into a ball, he struggled to restrain himself, enduring the visible veins on the back of his hand, then forced himself to let go. He picked up the nearby phone and made an irate call. ¡°Find out where the people from the Habsden Family¡¯s European-style vi have gone, now!¡± Fifteen minutester. The call came back, ¡°Lord Lawrence, there¡¯s no one there anymore. The Duke of Habsden had left Yluria Country on a private jet half an hour ago¡­¡± ¡°SHI-T!¡± The phone was mmed onto the ground. The cold man¡¯s face was extremely ugly, and he mmed his fist on the table! His deep, hawk-like eyes were filled with a storm of fury! Enna rk, how dare she! How dare she run away from him again behind his back! Who gave her the courage to do that!? She better pray that Edward Jackson¡¯s methods are good enough to keep her hidden, otherwise¡­ His face was darker than the bottom of a pot! Otherwise, he would break her damn leg! Chapter 689: 689: The Wild, Pulling, Cool Man Chapter 689: Chapter 689: The Wild, Pulling, Cool Man One and a half yearster. Linton City Airport was bustling with people. Suddenly, more than a dozen ck Lexus cars stopped outside the airport, surrounding a luxurious limited edition Lincoln Stretch Limousine in the middle. Everyone¡¯s attention was drawn to the fleet of luxury cars that had appeared unexpectedly, and they took out their phones to take pictures of the vehicles parked along the roadside. At this moment, a man escorted by airport security came out of the ultra VIP passage. The man was about 1.85 meters tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and his long legs were even more dazzling than the models on the runway! Although he was wearing sunsses, they couldn¡¯t hide his handsome face. Just by looking at his tall nose and thin lips, one could imagine how beautiful the eyes hidden behind the sunsses were! Although the man exuded an aura of not wanting to be approached by strangers, he still attracted a group of screaming girls. ¡°Which star is this? Oh my God, I¡¯m totally a fan now, he¡¯s so handsome.¡± ¡°I don¡¯t know, but he¡¯s so handsome! I¡¯ve never seen a man looking so dashing and manly in a simple thin sweater.¡± ¡°He¡¯s got such a good temperament and physique.¡±
The airport security dutifully kept those who wanted to approach at a distance. Soon, the man reached the exit. The Bentley driver quickly opened the door for him, carefully shielding the car frame with his palm, ¡°Lord.¡± ¡°Mm.¡± Baron Lawrence sat down emotionlessly in the car. Soon, the Lexus cars escorted the Lincoln Stretch Limousine in the middle as they left the airport¡­n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om 30 minutester. The Lincoln stopped in front of a majestic building. Two rows of neatly dressed men and women stood at the entrance. As soon as the Lincoln car steadies, everyone waiting at the door bowed and greeted in unison, ¡°Good day, President Lawrence.¡± ¡°Good day, President Lawrence.¡± ¡°Good day, President Lawrence.¡± The man walking in the center, exiting from the car, was like a patrolling emperor, untouchable. The secretary quickly caught up to his rapid pace, reporting briefly as they walked, ¡°President Lawrence, the meeting is all set. All the directors and branch office general managers have arrived.¡± ¡°Make some coffee.¡± ¡°Yes.¡± ¡°Inform them, the meeting will begin in one minute!¡± ¡°Alright.¡± The secretary¡¯s forehead was covered in sweat, not daring to waste a second, he hurried to the side to make a phone call, notifying those upstairs to pass on the order. The huge conference room on the 66th floor, capable of amodating over a hundred people, was already prepared. The familiar directors and general managers were all chatting about Baron Lawrence¡¯s peacekeeping mission in Country T. Just as the conversation was in full swing, the conference room doors were flung open with a bang ¡ª The protagonist of their conversation appeared in their line of vision, an intense oppressive presence felt instantly by everyone. Unable to control themselves, they all shut their mouths, looking down and flipping through the meeting materials in front of them¡­
Over the past year or so, Lord¡¯s pressure had grown stronger and stronger, often making it difficult to breathe when being in the same room as him. It was no wonder, after all, during Lord¡¯s counter-terrorism mission, he reportedly led a team that took down a terrorist organization¡¯sir, rescuing hundreds of hostages. With such decisiveness and ruthlessness, how could one not feel breathless? The man at the root of it all seemed unaware of how powerful his aura was. He indifferently rolled up his sleeves, revealing a fair and strong wrist. His sharp gaze swept across the room, saying, ¡°I¡¯ve been away on a mission and didn¡¯t have time to manage you all. Now, each of you, summarize one by one! Each person has three minutes, focus on the key points, and I¡¯ll listen!¡±
Chapter 690: 690: Bobby Comes to Kill Chapter 690: Chapter 690: Bobby Comes to Kill His gaze fell on the director of Ster Entertainment and his handsome face shed with impatience, ¡°Starting with you!¡± The person called upon tensed up, picked up the prepared report, and began stuttering nervously. Baron Lawrence grew increasingly impatient as he listened, making the atmosphere in the room colder. The more he seemed like this, the more nervous the man reading the report became, and the more likely he was to make mistakes. Everyone could see the man¡¯s face turning colder and colder at the head of the table. The people in the conference room lowered their heads one after another. At this moment, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open by someone, and a small figure followed by a group of secretaries, who wanted to stop him but didn¡¯t dare to, appeared. ¡°Young Master, President Lawrence is having a meeting. Can you go out with us first?¡± ¡°Yeah, Young Master, let¡¯s take you outside for some fun first.¡± ¡°Young Master¡­¡±
None of them managed to stop him, as he walked confidently to the innermost part of the conference room. Everyone in the meeting saw his face clearly, and the females present couldn¡¯t help but be amazed. What a beautiful little boy¡­ Today, Tobias rk was wearing a British-style overall which suited him very well. Even at a young age, he exuded a noble air, and his intense aura was very simr to a certain someone. His chubby cheeks were a little less pronounced due to growing up, revealing a hint of his future handsome appearance. However, his round, big eyes were filled with anger, as if a storm was brewing. Everyone had heard that President Lawrence had a son who was almost 7 years old and was incredibly good-looking. Only after seeing him today did they dare to believe that there really were such good-looking children in the world. ¡°p!¡± Bobby mmed the photos he held in his hand on the conference table, and his eyes were filled with fiery anger. He red at the cold-hearted man and used him in his childish voice, ¡°Baron Lawrence, you cheated on my Mom!¡± The jaws of everyone in the conference room almost dropped! Emma, what¡¯s going on? Could it be that the young master actually dared to lose his temper at President Lawrence right in front of so many people and confront him directly? Everyone in the room lowered their heads, fearing that they might be identally caught in the crossfire. The secretaries, breaking into a cold sweat on their backs, hurriedly tried to pull the angry little child away. ¡°Young Master, President Lawrence is having a meeting. It¡¯s best not to disturb him. Be a good boy and wait for us outside. We will talk to him after the meeting. Is that alright?¡± Tobias stared fiercely at the man in front of him, showing no signs of backing down! The man being red at picked up the photos thrown on the table and looked through them all. He found pictures of himself with various women, including a female lieutenant during a mission as well as female business partners. Some of the photos had been on newspapers, while others were clearly taken by sneaky photographers. After looking through them one by one, he put the photos down. He nced over the silent conference room and said indifferently, ¡°The meeting will resume tomorrow. Dismissed!¡± Everyone looked at him in disbelief. Then, they nced at the still angry Bobby.N?v(el)B\\jnn
Some of them began to understand. Who says that Young Master Lawrence has be a cold and ruthless man these past two years, not caring for anyone¡¯s feelings? It¡¯s clear that he dotes immensely on this child born to some unknown woman. He was even willing to interrupt and postpone a meeting that was one-third finished without getting angry over being confronted by his son in public. Even ordinary men wouldn¡¯t be so tolerant, let alone the famously cold and stoic Young Master Lawrence.
They really had no idea which woman was so lucky to have a son so well-liked by him. Even if she had grown tired of him, she could still share the spoils by loving someone young and innocent. While they thought this to themselves, they dared not show any sign of it on their faces and quickly packed up their belongings, leaving the conference room¡­ Chapter 691: 691: Do Nothing Guilty, Fear No Ghosts Knocking on the Door Chapter 691: Chapter 691: Do Nothing Guilty, Fear No Ghosts Knocking on the Door When everyone had left, Baron Lawrence nced at him and asked, ¡°Did you have someone tail me?¡± It wasn¡¯t surprising that he had photos from the news, but he also had candid photos in his possession, which raised questions. Bobby didn¡¯t seem to be afraid of admitting his actions, saying directly, ¡°Yes, I did.¡± Not only did he admit it, but he also confronted him, ¡°If you haven¡¯t done anything wrong, you wouldn¡¯t be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door. If you didn¡¯t cheat, you wouldn¡¯t be afraid of people taking photos!¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s temples throbbed a couple of times. He picked up the photos on the conference table and threw them emotionlessly into the trash can. With his stern eyes that had be more authoritative over thest two years, he looked at the youngster and said seriously, ¡°Sometimes what our eyes see isn¡¯t necessarily the truth. If you can¡¯t even have basic judgment, then you will terribly disappoint me.¡± Tobias pursed his lips, feeling wronged, but still stubbornly turned his head away, ¡°I don¡¯t care! You don¡¯t like me, and I don¡¯t like you, so it¡¯s fine if I disappoint you!¡± Baron Lawrence had the urge to grab him and give him a good spanking. He took a breath and suppressed the urge, watching the tension in his forehead rise and then subside. Reaching out his hand, he picked up Tobias regardless of Tobias¡¯ resistance, ¡°Tobias, based on your performance today, I will reduce your pocket money starting today!¡± When Bobby was suddenly embraced in a steady embrace, his small body stiffened, but the tension his face had held since being scolded earlier rxed slightly. He muttered under his breath, ¡°Reduce it if you want, I have my own money anyway.¡± ¡°Also, I will have Scott Harris keep an eye on you and ban you from using the inte for half a month.¡± Baron Lawrence was aware of Tobias¡¯ tricks, and emotionlessly issued a secondmand. Bobby¡¯s weakness was struck, and he was about to retort.N?v(el)B\\jnn
But a threatening nce had already been thrown towards him by Baron Lawrence, who indifferently added, ¡°If you¡¯re not satisfied, you can choose between having Scott Harris watch you or having a servant monitor your every move 24 hours a day. Choose one.¡± Bobby wilted immediately, losing all the bravado he had just disyed. He drooped his head and said in a small voice, ¡°I¡¯ll choose the first one.¡± It would be better to have Uncle Harris watching him since he could take advantage of Uncle Harris¡¯ busy times to sneak onto the inte. If others were watching him, not only would they constantly address him as Young Master, but they would also be incredibly annoying. It would be enough to give him a headache. As the two were talking, Baron Lawrence¡¯s phone on the table vibrated. He ced Bobby on the sofa, turned around to pick up the phone, nced at the caller ID, and answered, ¡°Speak!¡± ¡°Two months without seeing each other, do you have to be so cold to me?¡± ¡°Just talk if you have something to say, and let it out if you have a problem!¡± Adam Sinir relented, getting straight to the point, ¡°Terry Leigh is back from abroad. I¡¯m throwing him a wee party tonight at the Orchid Club. Be there at seven sharp, no excuses.¡± ¡°¡­¡± Baron Lawrence was about to refuse. The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be able to see his reaction and quickly added, ¡°Don¡¯t say you don¡¯t have time or you¡¯re busy. Terry has been away for two years, and it¡¯s not easy for him toe back. You¡¯d be a lousy friend if you say you¡¯re busy! Besides, we haven¡¯t seen each other for two months since you went on that mission in Country T. We should catch up regardless of Terry¡¯s return.¡± Chapter 692: 692: Bobbys Melancholy Chapter 692: Chapter 692: Bobby¡¯s Mncholy ¡°Understood.¡± Baron Lawrence abruptly hung up the phone, raising his eyes towards the sulky little fellow on the couch. ¡°Join me for dinner at the Orchid Club tonight.¡± ¡°At the Orchid Club? Who with?¡± Bobby connected the dots after recalling the tone of the phone call just received, guessing who it might be. ¡°Uncle Adam?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Bobby Swiftly stood up, clearing away his earlier gloom. ¡°Then I need to go to the mall this afternoon to buy a gift!¡± If it was Uncle Adam inviting them for dinner, Auntie Olivia would definitely be there. He wanted to give Auntie Olivia a gift. Baron Lawrence showed no expression, his hawk-like eyes nced at him dismissively, then he stood up saying, ¡°Wait for me to finish work this afternoon, I¡¯ll take you.¡± ¡°But I can¡­¡± ¡°Wait for me to finish!¡± Bobby swallowed the rest of his sentence.
After more than a year of spending nearly every day with the Baron, Bobby had gotten a clear read on his moods. As long as he didn¡¯t annoy him too much, the Baron would generally let him be. But if the Baron emphasized something twice, it was best not to make him say it a third time. Because the third time, he would often end up being severely reprimanded! Looks like this afternoon he could only go to the mall after the Baron finished his work. Despite his displeasure, Bobby didn¡¯t dare truly anger Baron Lawrence. With his tiny shoes tapping on the floor, Bobby fell in step behind him. The secretaries were all ears outside, looking at each other in confusion. There were no sounds of President Lawrence screaming or the young master whining. The door to the conference room was already open. Arge and a small figure came out of the conference room as if nothing was amiss¡­ ¡°President Lawrence.¡± ¡°President Lawrence.¡± When Baron Lawrence arrived at their area, he paused, instructing, ¡°Organize this quarter¡¯s financial statements and send them to my office. Also, bring the details about that project I was reviewing earlier.¡± ¡°Understood,¡± the secretary respectfully replied. The imposing man resumed his stride and entered the President¡¯s office. After he entered, the secretary hurriedly went to get the things he needed. Unexpectedly, a small head popped out and sweetly said to him, ¡°Uncle Thomas, could you also bring me aptop when convenient?¡± Just a moment ago, he was creating havoc unstoppable, bulldozing his way into the President¡¯s office. Now, he was throwing hidden barbs again. But with such a cute face, who could refuse him? The secretary thought for a moment, unable be but to ask, ¡°Does President Lawrence permit this?¡±n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om ¡°My¡­ ¡± Bobby was close to a slip of the tongue, but quickly corrected himself, ¡°My Dad permits it, just bring it to me.¡± ¡°Well¡­ Alright then.¡± Bobby received a favourable response, and contentedly followed into the President¡¯s office. Without any hesitation, Bobby headed straight for the spacious sofa in the President¡¯s office. Kicking off his shoes, he casually sat cross-legged on the sofa. Although he was doing nothing, he eyed the man busily working. Seeing the man¡¯s handsome profile, he couldn¡¯t help feeling impatient. He wondered how his woman was doing now. Did she give birth to his sister safely? How¡¯s her health? Is she eating well? Does she miss him?
She abandoned him and ran away, she must not miss him at all! Bobby hugged his frustrations, annoyed and anxious in turns. Over the past two years, the Baron had grown increasingly good-looking and, more importantly, increasingly wealthy!
Chapter 693: 693: Bobbys Little Melancholy (2) Chapter 693: Chapter 693: Bobby¡¯s Little Mncholy (2) Since Enna wasn¡¯t around, those women surrounding the Dubious Man next door had be more attentive. Especially the one named Amelia Young, who often came to harass the Dubious Man. Not only was she incredibly thick-skinned, but she also wanted to get in through him. Thinking that by pleasing him, she could catch the Dubious Man¡¯s attention. He wasn¡¯t a fool; he knew who his mummy was! Wanting him to forget who his mummy was with just a piece of clothing, a toy, or some candy was too naive. Aside from Amelia Young, there was also Emily Goldsmith, whom he had met once in Yluria Country. Emily Goldsmith¡­ Bobby couldn¡¯t pinpoint his feelings. He should dislike all the women around the Dubious Man, but he surprisingly didn¡¯t hate her much. At leastpared to other women who had their sights set on the Dubious Man and employed various means, Emily Goldsmith acted fair and square, dignified, and unaffected. She didn¡¯t y games or engage in petty moves behind people¡¯s backs. Even though she was chasing after the Dubious Man, which didn¡¯t make her any more likable, she didn¡¯t give people much reason to hate her either. He counted how many women had tried to win over the Dubious Man year after year, and the more he counted, the more annoyed he became. TV series always portrayed rtionships as unable to withstand tests! His own woman had only been away for just over a year, and while the Dubious Man might be able to withstand the test for now, what if he couldn¡¯t in the long run? He did want to help his woman keep an eye on the Dubious Man, but the Dubious Man was so popr with women that it was hard to fend them all off. If the Dubious Man truly fell for someone, and he couldn¡¯tpete with the Dubious Man, what would he do then? Enna was such an idiot!
He couldn¡¯t stand her! Bobby was extremely depressed, asionally looking up and casting doubtful nces at the busy man. Right when he was about to cover the handsome face with his own hands, a secretary came in with files and aptop. ¡°President Lawrence, here are the files you requested.¡± He respectfully handed over the thick stack of files. Baron Lawrence hadn¡¯t returned for two months, and there was a lot of piled-up work. Without even lifting his head, he ordered, ¡°Put them on the table.¡± ¡°Yes, sir.¡± The secretary ced the files on the table and walked softly to the sofa. Compared to the tension of facing Baron Lawrence, his features rxed considerably when facing Bobby. In this regard, Bobby inherited Enna¡¯s natural affability. The secretary smiled and bent down to ce theptop on Bobby¡¯sp, not forgetting to remind him, ¡°Young Master, children shouldn¡¯t useputers for long periods. It can affect your eyesight and expose you to radiation. After ying for a while, read a book or if you want to y a game,e find us.¡± ¡°Mm, thank you, Uncle Thomas.¡± Bobby had high emotional intelligence, and even at a young age, he could already tell genuine from false feelings. For others¡¯ well-meaning concerns, he would politely agree, even if he didn¡¯t actually listen. Thanks to this, he¡¯d gained quite a few fans over the years. As expected, the secretary¡¯s smile deepened and softened even more, and he barely stopped himself from praising Bobby for being well-behaved. However, the secretary didn¡¯t forget where he was and didn¡¯t dare stay any longer, so after quietly giving Bobby a piece of candy, he left. As soon as he left, Bobby tore open the candy wrapper and put it in his mouth. With his cheeks puffed out, he turned on theptop, shook his dangling legs, and started checking the stocks he¡¯d bought. The stocks indeed went up, just as the Dubious Man had taught him. He began to operate quickly, taking a screenshot of the stock¡¯s increase, and then clicking on the folder the Dubious Man had created specifically for him to start learning. The President¡¯s office was extremely quiet. Sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows as the big and small figures worked in tacit silence. Only the sounds of typing and flipping pages could be heard¡­n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om
Chapter 694: 694: Encountering a Lost Little Girl Chapter 694: Chapter 694: Encountering a Lost Little Girl At six in the afternoon. The fine-looking man who had been busily working finally took off his Bluetooth headset. He raised his head and looked at Bobby, who was still sitting on the sofa, focusing intently on his studies. His cold eyebrows and eyes seemed to soften slightly. Baron Lawrence closed hisptop, stood up, and strode toward the little guy on the sofa. As he walked, he said, ¡°Weren¡¯t you going to the mall? It¡¯s about time. Let¡¯s go.¡± ¡°¡­¡± Only then did Bobby move his eyes away from theptop screen, his big eyes still somewhat dazed. Baron Lawrence simply stopped asking him, bent down, picked him up, and headed out. He took the exclusive President¡¯s elevator down, and the driver was already waiting outside. As soon as they came out, the driver hurriedly jogged to the side of the car, opened the door, and greeted them. ¡°Lord, Young Master.¡± ¡°Hmm.¡± Baron Lawrence put Bobby into the car first, then sat in himself.
After the driver closed the car door and walked around to the front, he got in the car. Looking through the rearview mirror respectfully, he asked, ¡°Lord, where to now?¡± ¡°City Center.¡± ¡°Yes.¡± The driver turned the car around and headed to the City Center¡­ In the car, Bobby had alreadye to his senses. He blinked and turned his head, ¡°I want to go to King¡¯s Pce Lane. There are more items for girls there.¡± He wanted to buy a gift for Auntie Olivia, and King¡¯s Pce Lane was the best ce. The emotionless man instructed the driver, ¡°King¡¯s Pce Lane.¡± ¡°Alright.¡± Halfway through the ride, the car changed direction and headed toward King¡¯s Pce Lane. In no time, the car stopped smoothly in front of King¡¯s Pce Lane Square. Bobby jumped out first, looking eager, and shouted into the car, ¡°Dubious Man, hurry up, or we¡¯ll bete.¡± Swish. A good few gazes were cast at the man who got out of the car. Upon seeing the true face of ¡®Dubious Man,¡¯ they all gasped in astonishment. Several girls blushed, eager to try something. However, the imposing aura emanating from the man kept them at bay, and they didn¡¯t dare to approach. Baron Lawrence shot a cold nce at them, a faint flicker of rage in his eyes. His thin lips met and revealed a murderous aura, ¡°What did you just call me?¡± ¡°¡­¡± Dubious Man.N?v(el)B\\jnn Bobby only dared to criticize him mentally. His identical big eyes rolled quickly as he changed the subject, ¡°Huh, why are there so many people gathered over there? I¡¯ll go take a look.¡± He slipped away in a sh¡­
There was a twitch on Baron Lawrence¡¯s forehead! Suppressing the flickering mes behind his eyes, he tightened his brow, capable of pinching a fly to death, and followed Bobby¡¯s pace. Bobby just wanted to divert the topic by joining the fun. When he actually squeezed into the crowd, his eyes were instantly drawn in. At the center of the crowd stood a little girl who seemed to be about one year old, swaying unsteadily on her feet. Her big, fearless eyes blinked at the onlookers, and her pink, chubby cheeks made people itch to touch her.
¡°Whose child is this? Did she get lost? Where are her dad and mom?¡± ¡°I don¡¯t know, I just got here too. I heard from the people next to me that they found this little girl here by herself ten minutes ago. Look at her clean clothes and how cute she is ¨C she doesn¡¯t look like an abandoned child. She must have gotten lost from her parents.¡± ¡°I really don¡¯t know who her parents are. They¡¯re so careless.¡± ¡°Exactly, I¡¯ve already called the police. Let¡¯s wait for them.¡± Chapter 695: 695: Feels Like Enna Clark Chapter 695: Chapter 695: Feels Like Enna rk Baron Lawrence nced away for a moment, and the little figure had squeezed to the innermost part of the crowd. His thin lips were pressed into a straight line, his brows furrowed even more. ¡°Excuse me.¡± ¡°Who is it?¡± The person who turned around impatiently instantly softened their attitude, making way like a love-struck fool. Baron Lawrence had just reached the innermost part when he spotted the little one in the crowd. Then, he heard a soft, childish voice, timidly calling, ¡°Uncle¡­¡± ¡°Uncle¡­uncle¡­uncle¡­¡± It felt as if his heart was hit somewhere. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw a little girl with delicate features, her watery eyes wide, her arms open towards him, her wordless call, ¡°Uncle¡­uncle¡­¡± Was she trying to say uncle? Baron Lawrence narrowed his eyes, looking at the little girl who reached out and wobbled over to him. Seeing the little girl approaching unsteadily, he instinctively reached out and steadied her for what seemed like a fall.
¡°Hehehe!¡± The little one wasn¡¯t frightened at all. She even let out a silvery giggle and continued sobbing, ¡°Uncle¡­uncle¡­¡± ¡°I¡¯m not your uncle.¡± ¡°Uncle.¡± ¡°¡­¡± ¡°Hold!¡± This time, she enunciated especially clearly. Baron Lawrence squatted in front of her, staring at her coldly, unmoving. Although his gaze was not terrifying, his cold aura was intimidating to a child, giving a sense of pressure. However, the little girl who appeared out of nowhere seemed not the least bit afraid, as she looked at him with watery eyes like Bambi, her soft pink lips pronouncing clearly, ¡°Uncle¡­hold!¡± Bobby was afraid that the dubious man would have a bad temper and directly hurt this little girl he liked at first sight. Just as he was about to speak up¡­ He saw the tall, cold man seeming to give in, picking up the girl. ¡°Hehehe!¡± It seemed that the little girl really loved to be held, swinging her short arms, instructing, ¡°Fly¡­¡± ¡°Fly, Fifi¡­¡± Did she want him to raise her high in the air?N?v(el)B\\jnn His handsome face tensed, lips pursed tightly, coldly refusing, ¡°No.¡± If it were anyone else, they would have understood and kept quiet by now. But he was facing a one-year-old child who seemed particrly bold. She didn¡¯t understand what rejection was, still shouting, ¡°Fly¡­uncle¡­fly¡­¡± Although her childish voice sounded lovely, it could get annoying after a while. The man with a stiff face seemed impatient, his brows knitted tightly. He wanted to put down the unknown little girl from his arms several times.
But for some reason, he just couldn¡¯t let go. He couldn¡¯t quite exin it, but he felt a subtle connection that made him find the little girl particrly pleasing to the eye. This feeling of pleasure had only been given to him by one woman¡ªEnna rk! He instinctively looked at the little girl¡¯s features.
The little girl was young, her facial features not yet distinct, but she looked tender and soft, like a well-cared-for child at home. Perhaps it was her age, but those big eyes were striking. The eyshes were curled and long, like butterfly wings, inexplicably pleasing to the eye. ¡°Fly¡­uncle¡­fly¡­¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes gradually deepened, and as an idea began to emerge in his mind¡­ Chapter 696: 696: Passed By Each Other Chapter 696: Chapter 696: Passed By Each Other A woman in her twenties hurried anxiously in their direction. Upon seeing the little girl in Baron Lawrence¡¯s arms, she visibly rxed, her hand reaching out towards the child, ¡°Gigi, you scared me to death.¡± Gigi? The child in his arms seemed to recognize the woman and reached out towards her, mispronouncing words as she called out, ¡°Mow¡­Mow¡­¡± Presumably due to relief, the woman tapped the child¡¯s nose and corrected her with a smile, ¡°Not ¡®Mow¡¯, it¡¯s ¡®Mom¡¯. Gigi, you pronounced it wrong again. Come, say after me: Mom.¡± ¡°Mow.¡± ¡°Mom.¡± The child¡¯s big round eyes spun as if she was figuring out how to curl her tongue. Her cheeks flushed from effort as she finally called out correctly with perfect pronunciation under the woman¡¯s expectant gaze, ¡°Mom.¡± ¡°Yes, yes, yes, Gigi, remember from now on, it¡¯s Mom, not Mow.¡± Having finished, she suddenly noticed that the man who still held her child had yet to hand her back. She raised her head and began to say, ¡°Sir, thank you for your help, could you please¡­¡± Her eyes lit up and her voice stuttered, ¡°Please, give¡­give Gigi back to me.¡± Baron Lawrence frowned slightly, utterly disliking her gaze. He reluctantly extended his arm, handing the child back.
With a slight sh of his piercing eyes, he chuckled at himself. Just a moment ago, he¡¯d thought this little girl had something to do with Enna rk. Clearly, he was overthinking! Without giving the little girl another nce, he took Bobby¡¯s hand, nodded towards the child who was gazing longingly at the little girl, and said decisively, ¡°Let¡¯s go.¡± ¡°But¡­¡± Bobby hesitated. He was quite fond of the little girl and wished to touch her soft cheeks. However, as a boy, he felt awkward voicing such sentiments in public. Caught in his indecision, he was pulled away by Baron Lawrence. As they walked away, Bobby couldn¡¯t helpining, ¡°Why would such a cute girl be born to that woman? I think they don¡¯t look alike at all!¡± He also wanted a little sister as small, pliable, and delicate as her! After ncing at the expressionless man, Bobby decided to keep his mouth shut. He wanted a sister, but only one born to Enna rk, not any other woman. Enna rk was pregnant when she had left. Now, a year and a half had passed, and she should have already given birth to his little sister. Bobby wondered what his sister looked like. He imagined the child, and couldn¡¯t help but picture the appearance of the small girl from before. Bobby silently wished that his sister would resemble that adorably cute girl¡­ ¡­n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om At this moment. The very girl he was reminded of was waving her chubby arms around, her big round eyes curiously flicking left and right. Her mother, the one she called ¡°Mom,¡± rushed towards the roadside. An understated Bentley was parked on the side of the road. The woman appeared anxious and flustered as she reached the car, swallowing hard. The car door opened abruptly. Inside sat a person around her age. The obedient little girl suddenly became excited upon seeing the person in the car. Stretching out her arms, she eagerly tried to fling herself on the person in the car, all the while cooing in babyish speech, ¡°Mow¡­Mow¡­Mow¡­¡± ¡°Gigi, Mummy has told you many times, it¡¯s Mom. And remember, don¡¯t call everyone Mow, okay?¡±
Her voice was warm and inviting. ¡°Mow¡­Mow¡­¡± The little girl, after protesting groggily, fell into her arms. The car door closed suddenly, and the ck Bentley glided smoothly away. Meanwhile, Bobby, who was inside the mall buying presents, selected a gift and exited the mall with the tall and handsome man. As the Bentley drove past them¡ª
Chapter 697: 697: Bringing the Son Again Chapter 697: Chapter 697: Bringing the Son Again Orchid Club is the best club in Linton City and the favorite yground for the rich and the second generation of powerful families.N?v(el)B\\jnn Especially after a mysterious boss took over the Orchid Club two years ago, there were more ways to y, richer content, and, of course, faster ways to burn money. But there are rich people everywhere, and Linton City is no exception, with plenty of rich children and powerful family heirs throwing money into it. Orchid Club gradually gained poprity, attracting not only people from Linton City but also from surrounding cities. At this moment, In the best room of Orchid Club, Rupert Harris is holding a silenced gun, aiming at the target across, and squinting his eyes¡ª Bang, bang, bang! After three shots, one 8-ring for each shot! There was a burst of cheers in the room. A man wearing a saucy light blue turtleneck sweater came over with champagne, handed him a ss, and joked with a smile, ¡°I thought your hands would have gone rusty after not touching a gun for so many years, but your shooting is still so impressive. I think only Baron can beat you.¡±
Rupert Harris put down the gun, took the champagne, and a rxed smile appeared on his determined face, ¡°If it¡¯s Baron, I¡¯m sure he will shoot three bullseyes! There¡¯s noparison between him and me! How about we make a bet? If hees and shoots three bullseyes, you stop thinking about the city bridge project. If he doesn¡¯t shoot three bullseyes, I¡¯ll approve the project for you. Deal or not?¡± Adam Sinir pushed his hand away and rolled his eyes, ¡°Who are you trying to fool? I¡¯m not an idiot! You might as well ask me to give up directly!¡± Baron¡¯s shooting would definitely result in three bullseyes. Betting on this was less likely to be sessful than rock-paper-scissors. Rupert Harris shrugged and said concisely, ¡°I told you to give up directly, but you refused.¡± ¡°No shit, it¡¯s a 150 million project, why would I agree?¡± Adam Sinir pped his shoulder angrily and asked, ¡°Why do you always want me to give up? You¡¯re not even into this industry, and you won¡¯t even give your friends a break. Who are you trying to please?¡± ¡°Could it be a woman?¡± For a moment, Rupert Harris hesitated but quickly brushed off the topic, nced at the beautiful actresses in the room, and said indifferently, ¡°Haven¡¯t you shifted your focus to the entertainment industry these past few years? I heard you¡¯ve recently invested in several movies, and the female protagonist is the same person in all of them. If you¡¯re focusing on a field, focus on the entertainment industry. It suits you better.¡± ¡°Investing in movies also requires money. If I don¡¯t make more money, what can I invest?¡± Adam Sinir, cunning as a fox, took a moreplex look at the most eye-catching woman in the crowd, ¡°Women are not as easy to handle as you think.¡± For example, this woman, Olivia Lewis, is bing more and more difficult to deal with! If he doesn¡¯t pay close attention, Olivia would have him looking like a cuckold. To keep a closer eye on this woman, he has shifted his focus over the years to invest in the entertainment industry, including the entertainment clubs, like the Orchid Club. ¡°By the way, why hasn¡¯t Baron arrived yet? It¡¯s almost eight, and he said he¡¯d be here at seven.¡± As he spoke, The man he wasining about had already brought a little boy in¡­ ¡°No way, he brought Bobby with him again¡­¡± Adam Sinir suddenly felt like dying, as he had organized a party for beautiful women tonight. How could they have fun with Baron bringing his son along? Chapter 698: 698: Rupert Harris Chapter 698: Chapter 698: Rupert Harris ¡°Who told you to invite so many people on your own? Hasn¡¯t he always had his son with him? These past two years, have you seen him without his son even once?¡± Rupert Harris had long grown ustomed to Baron Lawrence bringing Bobby with him everywhere. Ever since Enna rk disappeared, Baron Lawrence had taken his son with him almost everywhere. Adam Sinir had been warned numerous times already but he insisted on hosting a beautiful star-studded party under the pretense of making it lively. They even go as far as justifying their actions by saying that they can have the beautiful stars sing songs and perform talents for them when they are bored. Don¡¯t assume that he doesn¡¯t know Adam Sinir¡¯s real intentions. It¡¯s nothing more than to invite Olivia Lewis with a clear conscience. These people are only here to act as cover. ¡°I thought when I told him about the Orchid Club, he would get the hint.¡± Adam Sinir felt particrly wronged, and all his grievances have nowhere to be vented. ¡°Orchid Club¡­ Orchid Club¡­ It¡¯s a men¡¯s club¡­ All men should understand its meaning, right? Who would bring their son to a club?¡± ¡°He brought him anyway, what can you do about it?¡± Adam Sinir immediately wilted, his face full of gloom, ¡°He¡¯s Baron Lawrence, what can I do?¡± How much resentment is there? There¡¯s a lot of resentment. Moreover, it is more of a sense of resignation. ¡°Auntie Olivia!¡± Bobby came in and immediately saw Olivia Lewis. His voice was sweet, ¡°Auntie Olivia, I brought you a present.¡±
Once Baron Lawrence released him, he immediately scurried over to Olivia Lewis. When he saw the cold man moving toward the room with his long stride, only then did they let the boy run to Olivia¡¯s side¡­ ¡°You¡¯re back? When was your flight?¡± Baron Lawrence directly ignored Adam Sinir, and his gaze fell on Rupert Harris. Rupert Harris put the champagne in his hand aside and stood up, ¡°Yesterday afternoon. I went back to deal with some issues at home. I just had some free time today and was called out by Adam Sinir.¡± Baron Lawrence heard about his family and his thin lips pursed, his hawkish eyes filled with worry, ¡°Is your aunt¡­okay?¡± ¡°It¡¯s fine. When we first saw the hospital¡¯s test reports, we couldn¡¯t ept it. Later, my dad persuaded her and she came to terms with it. Now she¡¯s insisting that my dad resigns and takes her on a trip around the world.¡± Rupert Harris¡¯s facial features were exceptionally cold, giving off an edgy, persistent, and determined charisma. Upon hearing this, Adam Sinir couldn¡¯t help but join in, ¡°It¡¯s best for your uncle¡¯s illness to be treated in the hospital, I don¡¯t rmend traveling at this time. It¡¯s too exhausting and it doesn¡¯t help his condition.¡± ¡°I know. It¡¯s up to my dad to choose. Actually, I tend to agree with my mom. It¡¯s terminal cancer, and you¡¯ve said it yourself that there¡¯s no way to operate anymore. Lying in the hospital can only prolong his life for half a year to a year, but it¡¯s painful for both him and my mom during that time. Moreover, most people lying in the hospital can¡¯t prolong their lives, but rather, because their mood is too oppressive, their condition rapidly worsens, and they arrive at theirst moments even faster. Since my mom wants to travel with my dad, traveling might be a good option. My dad is also thinking this way, and he¡¯s preparing to submit the application for retirement.¡± Adam Sinir didn¡¯t know how to console him. The news of Rupert Harris¡¯s father¡¯s illness came too suddenly. By the time Adam Sinir had helped to examine it, it was alreadyte-stage and surgery would be futile.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om As a friend, all he could do was try his best to find ways to suppress the spread of cancer cells in the patient¡¯s body. As for the rest, he¡¯s not Immortal, he¡¯s powerless to fight against it. Chapter 699: 699: Courting Death by Approaching Chapter 699: Chapter 699: Courting Death by Approaching Unfortunately, the next presidential candidate had an 80% chance of being Rupert Harris¡¯s father, but now that this incident has happened, the Harris family was caught off guard. Undoubtedly, once Rupert¡¯s father steps down, someone would fill that position. The other side of the Harris family is eyeing the situation, so one can imagine the pressure Rupert is under. Adam Sinir knew about this, and, of course, so did Baron Lawrence. He patted Rupert on the shoulder, his eyes calm and distinguished, ¡°Just let me know if you need any help.¡± Rupert¡¯s mouth curled into a smile, a hint of emotion shing in his eyes. Baron Lawrence is not only a wealthy heir but also a soldier. His position in the Military District is unquestionable, and the power in his hands is also impable. Others might say this casually, but his words weigh heavier than anything else! ¡°Thanks.¡± He picked up an AK Handgun from a row of firearms, nced at Adam, and said with a smile, ¡°I need help right now. I made a bet with Adam about whether you can hit the bullseye with three shots. If I lose, I¡¯ll approve his project. If I win, he won¡¯t interfere in the project. Come on, three shots.¡± ¡°Oh?¡± Adam immediately perked up, denying, ¡°Terry Leigh, you can¡¯t y tricks like that! When did I agree to bet this with you? This is too much. No, no.¡±
¡°It¡¯s settled then.¡± Rupert had already thrown the gun to Baron Lawrence. Baron Lawrence caught the silenced weapon cleanly with one hand and cocked it. As Adam watched in pain, Baron Lawrence stood sideways, aimed at the target 20 meters away, and narrowed his keen eyes. Bang, bang, bang! Three shots, almost without a pause. Three bullseyes! And the position was spot on! All within the bullet hole range! ¡°Nice!¡± Rupert knew he was a good shooter, but he didn¡¯t expect him to be this good. Baron Lawrence unloaded the gun again, loaded a bullet, aimed at the target, and fired a shot, urately prating the bullet that was originally stuck in the bullseye¨C Aside from the three of them, there were quite a few female stars in the room. When Adam and Rupert were there, they were already eager to sneak around, thinking about which one would be better to approach. Now that Baron Lawrence had appeared, their target automatically shifted to the man holding the gun. Too domineering!N?v(el)B\\jnn Too handsome! Too cool! Although having a son is not great, overall, he¡¯s the best candidate. While they were still wondering how to get close to this man, a young woman with a pure and innocent face had already set her sights on him. She wasn¡¯t like the others, all talk and no action. She took a clean wine ss, poured a cocktail, and stood up. With innocence, she moved towards the chatting trio. Olivia and Bobby saw her little action. Olivia¡¯s anger instantly rushed to her face, her expression darkening, and she was about to stop the intruder.
Bobby¡¯s eyes also shed with annoyance, but he didn¡¯t change his expression like Olivia did. He calmly grabbed Olivia¡¯s wrist, his beautiful face cool as ever, ¡°Auntie Olivia, don¡¯t mind her. The Dubious Man is not that easy to get. You¡¯ll see, she¡¯s bound to suffer a big loss.¡± He had confidence in the Dubious Man, who wouldn¡¯t be interested in a sharp-faced woman who thought she was beautiful! Chapter 700: 700: Has there been any news from Enna after all this time? Chapter 700: Chapter 700: Has there been any news from Enna after all this time? Adam Sinir wasn¡¯t good at shooting, nor did he have a great interest in ying with guns. He watched as Baron Lawrence put down his handgun and picked up a sniper-style rifle to toy with. Bored, Adam poured himself a ss of red wine, leaned against the bar, and asked, ¡°By the way, Baron, you¡¯ve been out for three months. Any news?¡± He didn¡¯t specify what news or who might have the news. He simply asked, ¡°Any news?¡± Baron Lawrence, who was toying with a sniper-style hunting rifle, paused, then suddenly rested the rifle on the bar, aimed at the target, and fired another shot! It was incredibly urate! A man with a gun exudes the strongest masculine hormones ¨C it¡¯s considered the most potent show of masculinity. He was extraordinarily handsome, with a noble and indescribable elegance. His dazzling appearance sent a blush to the face of a woman walking towards the bar. Baron Lawrence packed up his gun and flippantly tossed it to one side, unapologeticallymenting, ¡°Rubbish!¡± ¡°Don¡¯t change the subject, I¡¯m asking you, any news?¡± A cold and stern expression crossed the man¡¯s eyes. He seemed quite exasperated by this question, and with tight lips replied, ¡°None.¡±
Edward Jackson was more crafty than he had imagined! Over the past year, he had made several attempts to find her, all in vain! He had previously gone on a mission to Country T based on a tip that Enna rk might be there. But even with a vast dra spread out, he wasn¡¯t able to locate the woman! A hint of irritation shed across Baron Lawrence¡¯s face! It had now been one year, four months, and thirteen days. Just over a month more till the agreed upon time. This past year, his temper had been worn down repeatedly; from initial rage to calm, then back to rage, and calm again¡­he was almost at his breaking point. That woman better pray he doesn¡¯t find her within this month, otherwise¡­in addition to his initial intent of breaking her damn leg, he¡¯ll show her why roses are red! ¡°Still no news?¡± Adam Sinir was stumped, ¡°You¡¯ve been searching for so long, isn¡¯t there any clue at all?¡± ¡°Are you implying that I am ipetent?¡± A cold, belittling gaze fell upon him. A chill ran down Adam Sinir¡¯s spine, and he quickly rified, ¡°I didn¡¯t mean that, I was justmenting! Just a purementation!¡± ¡°Actually, I have an idea that could help you find Enna.¡± He has a solution? Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t believe him, but couldn¡¯t help but feel a glimmer of hope, ¡°Speak!¡± ¡°Why don¡¯t you choose a female star from my roster, stir up a scandal, make it a talk of the town. Enna would surely see that. Do you think she¡¯d be able to stay away then? She¡¯d definitelye looking for you. Sounds like a good idea, doesn¡¯t it?¡± ¡°Get lost!¡± Baron Lawrence hurled a gun towards him, his eyes seething with murderous intent. He must have been out of his mind, to have hoped for a good idea from Adam Sinir! ¡°I think this idea is really good. Don¡¯t you agree?¡± Adam Sinir dodged the gun, and didn¡¯t forget to add points for himself, ¡°I really believe this idea could work.¡± Baron Lawrence, holding back his rage, snarled, ¡°If you don¡¯t want me to rip your tongue out, shut up immediately!¡± ¡°¡­¡± Adam Sinir stopped talking.n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om
At that moment, a pleasant and proper voice naturally chimed in, ¡°I didn¡¯t expect to see Young Master Lawrence here, I¡¯m so lucky.¡± Adam Sinir and Rupert Harris immediately turned towards the woman who had rudely interrupted their conversation, their faces clearly marked with displeasure. Didn¡¯t the woman see they were talking? Who gave her the right to interrupt?
Chapter 701: Slapping Faces Chapter 701: Chapter 701: pping Faces The female star didn¡¯t sense the subtle atmosphere, and confidently smiled. She handed a tall ss to Baron Lawrence with both hands, blinked her big eyes, and said softly, ¡°Mr. Lawrence, let me introduce myself. I am your fan and particrly admire you. My name is Nn, my friends call me Gigi, and you can call me Gigi too.¡± The cold man, who had been ignoring her from beginning to end, suddenly nced at her when he heard the word ¡°Gigi¡± and asked huskily, ¡°Gigi?¡± He couldn¡¯t help but recall the little girl he had encountered in the square that afternoon, and remembered that her name was Gigi too. Thinking of the little girl, he recalled the soft and helpless feeling when he held the girl in his arms, and his cold eyebrows softened a bit. As he looked at the shy woman in front of him, she seemed more and more unpleasant to him, and more and more unworthy of the name Gigi. His eyes were as cold as the icebergs in Siberia. He didn¡¯t hide the disgust on his face, and asked with a light brush of his lips, ¡°Who asked you toe here?¡± ¡°Uh?¡± The female star, who was on cloud nine just a moment ago, was suddenly knocked down into the mud. She couldn¡¯t quite ept it and looked up with the wine ss in her hand, stammering, ¡°Law¡­Law¡­Mr. Lawrence?¡± The cold man grabbed her chin, leaned close, and bore down on her like a demon from hell, ordering her,¡±Get out!¡± He let go of his hand as if he had touched something filthy, frowned slightly with his handsome eyebrows, scanned the other women in the room, and coldly said, ¡°I¡¯m not interested in your pretensions. Don¡¯t bother me, my patience is limited. Whoever bothers me again, I will send her a one-way ticket to Country T. I mean what I say!¡± Country T was famous for its chaos and poverty, with nothing but coal mines. Those women who had a bit of petty thoughts deted instantly. The woman who was first told by Baron Lawrence to get out had a face that alternated between blue and white, and she stood there alone, as embarrassed as if someone had stripped her naked in public. It was Adam Sinir who came forward to save her, taking the tall ss from her hand. Before she could show her gratitude, he raised his eyes gracefully, showing a small dimple, and said, ¡°Go out. Be early at thepany tomorrow, the people in the economic affairs department will talk to you about the cancetion of your contract.¡± ¡°Cancel¡­cancetion?¡± ¡°Do you think I would keep someone who doesn¡¯t even understand basic rules?¡± Adam was gentle but more ruthless than anyone else, ¡°Go on.¡± The female star¡¯s face turnedpletely white. She wanted to plead, but a woman¡¯s intuition told her that obediently leaving was the best choice. Otherwise, her situation would be even worse. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om She put down the wine ss and left in a daze¡­ Quiet returned to the room. Bobby grinned at the oue and told Olivia with a smug face, ¡°Auntie Olivia, I told you, she¡¯s going to have bad luck.¡± ¡°Smart-aleck.¡± Olivia pinched his cheek, her beautiful face brightened again, ¡°Enough, there¡¯s nothing fun about it, let me apany you to watch Boonie Bears.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± Ever since his woman wasn¡¯t at home, he couldn¡¯t find anyone else to watch Boonie Bears with him. It was boring to watch alone, watching with Auntie Olivia was the best. He pulled out his iPad from his own bag, picked Boonie Bears, chose a random episode, and watched together with Olivia in the corner. As they were watching, it didn¡¯t take long for him to fall asleep. Chapter 702: Not Planning to Sleep Again Chapter 702: Chapter 702: Not nning to Sleep Again Baron Lawrence noticed the little guy curled up asleep on the sofa right away. He interrupted Adam Sinir¡¯s half-finished topic, got up and said, ¡°That¡¯s it for tonight, I¡¯m leaving first.¡± ¡°Huh? I¡¯m only halfway through, where are you going?¡± ¡°Back.¡± ¡°So early? The party has just started.¡± Baron Lawrence nced at the sweetly sleeping child, didn¡¯t bother with any nonsense, picked up his coat, and said as he walked, ¡°We¡¯ll make ns another day.¡± Adam Sinir wanted to retain him, but was pulled back by Rupert Harris. With long strides, Baron Lawrence walked to the sofa, bent down and picked up the sleeping Bobby, nodded his head to Olivia Lewis as a greeting, and left with the child. As soon as he left, Olivia Lewis immediately picked up her bag, disying her alpha female temperament, and said to the frustrated man nearby, ¡°President Sinir, Young Master Harris. I¡¯m leaving too, I have an advertisement shoot tomorrow.¡± Her main intention was to make a token appearance, and she turned and left right after speaking, behaving casually and unrestrained, without giving any face. Adam Sinir watched her figure disappear from the room, frowned, poured himself a ss of wine, and drank it all in one gulp. The normally noble eyes were tinged with irritation and helplessness. Clenching Rupert Harris¡¯s shoulder, he asked with a headache, ¡°What else do I have to do to make her understand my sincerity?¡± ¡°When have you ever been sincere with women?¡± Rupert Harris was dismissive. He also wanted to know when he started being sincere with women! And it¡¯s with a woman with a heart so ruthless that she could abort his child! Adam Sinir¡¯s mouth was filled with bitterness. He picked up the wine from the side, poured a ss for himself and one for Rupert Harris, and frowned, ¡°Drink! Baron left, and you¡¯re not allowed to leave tonight either. Have a few drinks with me.¡± Seeing his bad mood, Rupert Harris picked up the wine ss without saying more and apanied him in drinking¡­ n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om * In the Bauhinia Garden Mansion. Scott Harris opened the door. Watching the tall man carrying Bobby into the bedroom, gently putting him on the bed, covering him with the quilt, and then closing the door to return to the living room. He smelled the alcohol on the man and asked, ¡°Lord, would you like me to prepare a cup of honey water for you?¡± Baron Lawrence pinched the bridge of his nose, tiredly unbuttoned the cor of his shirt, and ordered, ¡°Make me a cup of coffee.¡± Drinking coffee sote at night, could it be that the Lord isn¡¯t nning to sleep again tonight? Scott Harris worriedly said, ¡°Lord, why don¡¯t I prepare a cup of milk for you instead? Drinking a cup of milk at night is good for sleep.¡± ¡°Sleeping pills don¡¯t work, and milk won¡¯t be of any help either.¡± The only thing that works for him is Enna! Damn it! Why was he thinking about that woman again? With his mind in turmoil, Baron Lawrence frowned, ¡°Don¡¯t talk so much nonsense, just prepare a cup of coffee and bring it to my study. I¡¯m going in first.¡± ¡°Yes.¡± He walked halfway, suddenly stopped, and said, ¡°By the way, bring the medicine in too.¡± Although he didn¡¯t want to take those meds, he needed rest. Even if he could only sleep for two or three hours, he had a very important business to discuss the next day. He had focused on the issue in Country T, and the main reason for his swift return to Linton City was that business. Previously, the other party had kept finding excuses to postpone the meeting, iming that they couldn¡¯t make a decision and had to wait for their representative to return to the country. The representative of theirpany also arrived today on the same ne. He didn¡¯t like wasting too much time on one thing. No matter what, he wanted to set a meeting time with the other party¡¯s representative tomorrow! Chapter 703: 703: The other partys representative is scheduled to meet at the Racecourse Chapter 703: Chapter 703: The other party¡¯s representative is scheduled to meet at the Racecourse The next morning. The front pages of major media outlets were dominated by a piece of gossip. In bold, Linton City¡¯s biggest and most eligible bachelor, Young Master Lawrence, Baron Lawrence, was reported to have appeared at the Orchid Clubst night, spending the evening with a female celebrity. Low pressure seemed to be permeating the entire President¡¯s office. Everyone wished they could dig a hole in the ground to bury themselves, lest they be swept up in the torrent of anger. ¡°President Lawrence, we¡¯ve found what you asked us to investigate. The photos fromst night were taken by a paparazzi. He confessed that he received a call from a female celebrity telling him to stake out the Orchid Club, iming there would be a big scoop. So he went there to stake it out and snapped pictures of you. Knowing that news about you wouldn¡¯t make it to print media, he sold the photos to an inte portal site.¡± ¡°Contact those websites immediately and have them delete the news. And by the way, send a message: If this happens again, I will have no choice but to take over!¡± ¡°Yes, I¡¯ll handle it right away.¡± The secretary dared not face his wrath and kept her head low throughout. Just as the pressure in the room was reaching its peak, the door of the President¡¯s office was pushed open. Emily Goldsmith came in holding a thermos, surprised to see the secretary break out in a cold sweat. She closed the door behind her.
¡°What¡¯s wrong? You¡¯re angry so early in the morning? Good thing I made chicken soup for you. Chicken soup is great for cooling down, do you want to drink some?¡± With an ¡®I¡¯m so lucky¡¯ tone, she teased and raised her thermos, ¡°I saw the news this morning, Adam Sinir is really useless. I even helped him solve a big problem just to get close to your friend. But, at the crucial moment, he didn¡¯t think of me! He didn¡¯t leave a good opportunity to seduce you to me.¡± Baron Lawrence paid her no attention and asked the secretary, ¡°Have you reached the person I asked you to schedule a meeting with?¡± ¡°Yes, I did.¡± The secretary responded immediately, ¡°Their representative is free at noon. They invite President Lawrence to meet them at the Racecourse in one hour.¡± ¡°The Racecourse?¡±n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om ¡°Yes, that¡¯s what they said.¡± Furthermore, the sound of the voice on the other end seemed eerily familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before. But he couldn¡¯t remember where exactly. Maybe he was overthinking it. He wouldn¡¯t have any connections with any of the people from Country T¡¯s oilpany. But that voice did sound so familiar¡­ The secretary dared not mention that she also found the voice on the other end familiar and only pondered this in her mind. ¡°Adjust my schedule for this afternoon. I will attend the meeting at noon.¡± And then with a furrowed brow, he added, ¡°Forget it, clear my entire afternoon schedule!¡± He wanted to see just how difficult it would be to deal with the other party, especially considering they had made no progress in the past three months! ¡°Alright, I will arrange that immediately.¡± ¡°Prepare the car.¡± ¡°Okay.¡± The secretary left. Baron Lawrence put on his watch arrogantly, grabbed the necessary files, and walked out of the office as if he didn¡¯t see the other person there. Emily Goldsmith didn¡¯t try to hold him back and just watched him go, feeling frustrated while holding her thermos. She sighed, ¡°Damn, wasted another three hours¡­¡± This was the umpteenth time, it seemed like the saying ¡®capture a man¡¯s heart by capturing his stomach¡¯ didn¡¯t work either. She needed to try a new approach.
As for the chicken soup¡­ Her thumb ached from the blister she got while making it. She couldn¡¯t bear to throw it away, but she just couldn¡¯t eat any more of it. Then, a lightbulb went off in her head, and she suddenly thought of someone else who could use it. Happily holding the chicken soup, she walked out of the room. Chapter 704: 704: The race is about to begin Chapter 704: Chapter 704: The race is about to begin The racecourse was located on the outskirts of the city. A blue Bugatti Veyron parked at the entrance, creating a perfect arc. The parking attendant hurriedly approached, ¡°Young Master Lawrence, do you need me to park your car for you?¡± ¡°Hmm.¡± Baron Lawrence got out of the car, handed the keys to the attendant, and walked towards the entrance with long strides. Upon entering, there was a spacious ss-walled Leisure Hall with a row of crescent-shaped tables and chairs scattered by the window, where uniformed waitstaff shuttled back and forth. He was initially walking briskly, but suddenly stopped halfway, turning his gaze to the corner where there was a single, solitary chair unupied.N?v(el)B\\jnn His thin lips tightened into a straight line, his heart constricted uncontrobly, as if someone had punched him in the chest, causing pain! A year ago, Enna rk was waiting for him in that very spot. Then, she told him she was pregnant.
The hand hanging at his side clenched into a fist, the veins on the back of his hand throbbed slightly. At this moment, the racecourse manager rushed over, interrupting his memories with a smile, nodding and bowing. ¡°Young Master Lawrence, you¡¯ve arrived. Please follow me; the others are waiting for you.¡± ¡°Others?¡± What others? Wasn¡¯t it just him and the representative? The racecourse manager hesitated at his question but still respectfully replied, ¡°It¡¯s Second Young Master Harris, President Lewis, Young Master Smith, and President Jordan from Kaiyue.¡± Listing the four people in one breath, Baron Lawrence¡¯s handsome face slightly darkened, and his eyebrows furrowed. It seemed that the other party had not only invited him but quite a few others as well. He had never been treated like this when doing business before, impressive! ¡°Take me to them.¡± ¡°Alright, Young Master Lawrence, please follow me.¡± The racecourse manager led the way, maintaining a distance of three steps, so as not to seem like he was walking too fast or too slow. Swiftly, the manager led him to the viewing tform of the racecourse. As expected, there was a group of people standing on the tform. He recognized Rupert Harris¡¯s cousin, Nathan Harris, at a nce. He flexed his fingers and narrowed his hawk-like eyes. The Harris Family¡¯s second branch was indeed starting to get restless due to the illness of Rupert¡¯s father. They had even set their sights on oil. ¡°Young Master Lawrence, please.¡± Baron Lawrence walked over. The other few people noticed him, and a potbellied middle-aged man approached with a smile, extending his hand. ¡°Young Master Lawrence, I didn¡¯t expect to see you today. It¡¯s truly my honor.¡± Baron Lawrence extended his hand and shook it, indifferently replying, ¡°President Lewis, you¡¯re too kind.¡± ¡°Young Master Lawrence, are you here by invitation as well? So am I. Ourpany has been in contact with them for more than two months, but they¡¯ve shown no interest in talking. Today, their representative¡¯s assistant called and arranged a meeting at the racecourse. But I¡¯ve been here for half an hour, and still haven¡¯t seen anyone. They said their representative will participate in an equestrianpetitionter, and we¡¯ll talk after thepetition.¡± He obviously wasn¡¯t happy and nced at the racecourse, saying, ¡°Let¡¯s wait. Thepetition should start soon.¡±
Baron Lawrence cast an arrogant gaze at the racecourse. Indeed, there were already people riding horses on the track. Suppressing his impatience, he sat down and had a waiter pour him a cup of coffee. Everything seemed calm at the racecourse, his coffee had arrived, but the so-calledpetition had not yet begun. Just as his patience was about to reach its limit, the racecourse¡¯s VIP entrance suddenly opened. A gunshot rang out, and several thoroughbred horses bolted out like arrows released from a bow¡ª
¡°Finally, it has started!¡± Chapter 705: Enna Clark! Chapter 705: Enna rk! He had no real interest in this kind of equestrianpetition, and was just about to take a sip of his coffee. Suddenly! He caught sight of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye! That figure was¡ª His face suddenly turned livid with anger, he put down his coffee cup heavily, and stood up! "Young Master Lawrence?" "President Lawrence?" Others didn''t understand why he suddenly stood up, let alone why his aura suddenly became as cold as a storm brewing, like gusts filling the building before a rain! N?v(el)B\\jnn Baron Lawrence didn''t care about others, or to be precise, he only saw one figure in his eyes now¡ªEnna rk! Had not seen her for one year, four months and fifteen days, the woman suddenly appeared before him in this way! "Damn it!" The surging anger in his chest red up, he couldn''t suppress it anymore, and kicked over the lounger in front of him! The hand that was clenched into a fist, smashed into the railing! Was Enna rk the representative of the otherpany? She had returned? The momentary ecstasy was covered by anger, and the impulse to strangle the dazzling woman on the horse field got to the extreme! Why didn''t shee to find him the moment she returned? Don''t tell him she couldn''t reach him! In the past year and a half, his personal cell phone was never turned off 24 hours a day, he answered all the iing calls! But there was no call from her! Thest galloping horse had overtaken four horses and suddenly rushed to the fourth ce after ap. The woman riding the horse, in her military-style riding outfit, highlighted her beautiful figure. She waspletely absorbed in the race, her beautiful bright eyes shimmered, from so far away, one could see the confident light in those eyes! As if, she was not in the fourth ce, but already had the first ce in her pocket! The handsome man with a face as cold as iron narrowed his eagle-like eyes. His scorching gaze was locked on the small woman on the horse without moving a second, his eyes filled with a touch of amazement¡ª He had seen Enna rk''s gentle side, angry side, irritable side, shy side, helpless side, and stubborn side. But as he is seeing now, full of self-confidence, he is seeing it for the first time! Confidently, he easily snatched his gaze again, making him wish he could pull the woman down from the horse, drag her to the bed, and do it until she knew her mistake! By the end of the secondp, the person in the light blue racing suit had easily overtaken the third ce. The second and first ces speeded up, and it seemed that the distance between the three horses would grow. At this moment, the horse temporarily in third ce suddenly elerated. That fateful speed was iparable to the first two horses. It was as if she had just been running casually before, without revealing her true strength. A turn. The second ce was overtaken. It was getting closer and closer to first ce. First ce began to urge to elerate... Baron Lawrence himself did not know why, but his heart was involuntarily lifted, as if suspended by a string. He was never nervous when he yed with horses by himself, but now, he was actually nervous about the oue of a horse race! He clenched his fist, his eyes locked tightly on the small woman''s clear face. Onest turn...This was the only chance. If the turn was not overtaken in first ce, there would be no chance to overtake. His thin lips tightly pursed up. The turn was finally here! The first ce was still speeding up desperately, seeing that the turn was going to pass instantly. In this moment, the second horse perfectly overtook and arrived at the finish line! Chapter 706: 706: President Lawrence, Nice to Meet You Chapter 706: Chapter 706: President Lawrence, Nice to Meet You She nced instinctively at the people in the grandstand area and immediately noticed the most eye-catching man. When she saw his not-so-pleasant face, her breath hitched for a moment. Taking a deep breath, she rode her horse towards him¡­ Baron Lawrence¡¯s gaze remained firmly locked on the approaching woman. As she drew closer and closer, his heart felt like it was being suddenly gripped by arge hand, and his breathing ceased! Shit! He forcefully suppressed the urge to run towards her. He stayed put. Enna rk! Enna rk! Enna rk! The scenes from that night a year and a half ago yed repeatedly in his mind. Over the past year or so, every sleepless night, he would recall what happened that night.
Every time he regretted and angrily med himself for being too careless, for not detecting her intentions from her unusually enthusiastic performance, and for foolishly giving her a chance to escape. His gaze swept from the woman¡¯s face to her long, straight legs, already mentally simting the possibility of breaking her damn leg. Soon, the valiant and heroic woman on horseback arrived within close range. She dismounted gracefully and calmly handed her gloves to the nearby waiter before striding into the grandstand area. Riding clothes were often tight-fitting for ease of movement, perfectly outlining the woman¡¯s proportionate figure. Although she wasn¡¯t very tall, the proportion of her waist and legs was excellent, and the riding attire made her waist seem slender and her legs long, giving people a healthy andfortable impression. Baron Lawrence¡¯s thin lips were pressed into a straight line, curious as to how this woman dared to flee and voluntarily appear before him, and how she intended to appease his anger.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om The soft and beautiful woman, with a touch of valor,posure, and self-confidence, finally stopped in front of him, deeply looked at him, and stretched out her hand with a smile, ¡°President Lawrence. I am Rhine¡¯s representative, surname rk, nice to meet you.¡± ¡ª President Lawrence, I am Rhine¡¯s representative, surname rk, nice to meet you. Huh. Rhine representative, surname rk? Nice to meet him? This damn woman, dare to provoke his limits? Good. Very good. Excellent! Baron Lawrence¡¯s thin lips instantly tightened into a straight line, and the obsidian-like eagle eyes rolled up a storm. Infuriated to the extreme, his piercing eagle eyes shed with anger and then deepened, unfathomable like a well. He stared unblinkingly at the confident smiling woman in front of him, not extending his hand, and his thin lips barely touched, full of anger, ¡°You¡¯re happy to meet me?¡± Everyone present could hear his teeth grinding! Under the tremendous pressure, the person closest to him still maintained an upward curve of her mouth, her eyes clear and bright, ¡°Yes, President Lawrence, I am d to meet you.¡± ¡ª Yes, President Lawrence, I am d to meet you! ¡ª President Lawrence, I am d to meet you!
¡ª President Lawrence! She dared to pretend in front of him! Baron Lawrence¡¯s handsome face turned livid, his teeth ttering with a sound, an insidious and bloodthirsty glint shing in his eyes. His gaze slid downwards,nding on the fair little hand extended before him. That hand had many tiny calluses, and upon closer inspection, one could see the scars of injury on the back of her hand. Although those scars had faded, he could tell at a nce!
Wasn¡¯t she supposed to have returned to the Habsden Family? How did she get those scars on her hand? And so many calluses, how did she get them? Chapter 707: She Really Dares to Reach Out and Hold It Chapter 707: Chapter 707: She Really Dares to Reach Out and Hold It His thin lips tightened, his delicate features expressionless. He knew all too well how soft the hand before him was, even understanding which areas of this hand would make her purr like a kitten when nibbled and kissed. His hawkish eyes narrowed, his face tense, he reached out, held the soft, small hand and tightened his grip hard¡ª Enna rk¡¯s fingers were smarting with pain, her mouth twitched slightly, but she gritted her teeth and endured it. ¡°Hello,¡± the two muted words seemingly squeezed through his teeth. Those soul-stealing eyes piercingly swept across her face. N?v(el)B\\jnn ¡°Hello.¡± ¡°¡­¡± Baron Lawrence truly had the urge to strangle her! Hating that he couldn¡¯t crush her hand bones. But when his gaze fell on her pale face due to the pain, he didn¡¯t know why, but his anger faltered. The force on her hand seemed to wane uncontrobly. But he still didn¡¯t let go, tightly gripping the small hand before him. Feeling the pressure on her hand lessen considerably, Enna secretly let out a sigh of relief. But soon, she realized that her hand was still being held by him, with no intention of letting go. Several other people looked over in surprise. A cheerful male voice cut in, ¡°This must be Rhine¡¯s representative, right? The race just now was so exciting; it was a real feast for the eyes. I never imagined Rhine¡¯s executive representative would be so young and beautiful. Hi, I¡¯m Nathan Harris.¡± The Harris family genes were strong, as evident from Rupert Harris. Although Nathan¡¯s features weren¡¯t particrly good looking, he inherited the family¡¯s high nose, thick eyebrows and big eyes, as well as the defined contours, giving him a sunny and handsome appearance. He didn¡¯t look as cold as Rupert, nor too soft, striking a perfect bnce that gave off a refreshing charm. However, he wasn¡¯t as refreshing in character as his appearance suggested. The reason he took the initiative to strike up a conversation was that he had already received news that the Rhine representative before him was not only representing Rhine, but she was also the First Young Lady of the Habsden Family. Edward Jackson, the man in power of the Habsden family, protected his niece to an extreme. For more than twenty years, she was almost never seen in public. Only in thest year did news emerge that the Habsden family had such a First Young Lady. Even so, she rarely appeared in public, and it was unknown why they chose her to represent Rhine Oil this time. But he wanted that oil! And he wanted the First Young Lady of the Habsden family even more! Baron Lawrence¡¯s murderous gaze swept over Nathan¡¯s outstretched hand. If looks could kill, Nathan would have died countless times by now. Still holding onto Enna¡¯s hand, he showed no intention of letting go. The scene was extremely awkward. The remaining two people couldn¡¯t help but feel concerned for the young Rhine representative. In this situation, whether she asked the proud and overbearing Young Master Lawrence to let go or ignored Second Young Master Harris¡¯s outstretched hand in mid-air, it would offend someone. What choice would she make? As the atmosphere grew tense, Enna extended her other hand, shaking hands with Nathan Harris in a polite and distant manner, saying, ¡°You¡¯re too kind, Young Master Harris. I¡¯ve only recently started learning horse riding, and my skills are not very good. I¡¯m sorry for any embarrassment I may have caused. Hello, my surname is rk.¡± She actually dared to reach out and shake his hand! The veins in Baron Lawrence¡¯s temples throbbed twice. Chapter 708: Do the two people know each other? Chapter 708: Chapter 708: Do the two people know each other? ¡°Ms. rk is really too modest; your riding skills are far from bad, and the person who just lost must be crying. I¡¯d like to find time to learn from Ms. rk, if you¡¯d be willing to give me the chance?¡± Nathan Harris tried to seize the opportunity. ¡°If there¡¯s time, of course.¡± Enna rk withdrew her hand and deftly threw the invitation back. In other words, don¡¯t bother if there¡¯s no time. Nathan Harris, the gentleman, smiled, ¡°Alright, I¡¯ll arrange a time with Ms. rk.¡± Enna rk neither agreed nor disagreed, and changed the subject, ¡°President Lewis, President Jordan, Young Master Harris¡­¡± She paused, ¡°President Lawrence, sorry for keeping you waiting. Let¡¯s go in and have dinner.¡± She had finished speaking, yet Baron Lawrence still hadn¡¯t let go of her hand. Others couldn¡¯t help but shift their gaze to the sped hands of the two. What¡¯s going on with Young Master Lawrence? Why is he reacting so strangely today? Baron Lawrence was oblivious to the reactions of others, and his chest was swept with rage time and time again. His face now darkened to the point of almost dripping water, slowly releasing her hand. He loosened one finger at a time. Even the blindest person could see the two people knew each other, and not just acquainted but seemed to have some unknown connections. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om Nathan Harris¡¯s eyes revealed a hint of calction. When a man and a woman have a connection, even to the point of Lord Lawrence not concealing his emotions, the only possibility he could think of was that they had dated! But if that were the case, it would be too strange. Isn¡¯t it said that Lord Lawrence has a favorite person and even a nearly 7-year-old son? And there is also the Goldsmith Family¡¯s fianc¨¦e by his side. As for Enna rk of the Habsden Family, she rarely appears in public and is almost always living abroad. How could two people with such different lives know each other, let alone have a deep connection? But no matter how inconceivable or impossible, his eyes did not deceive him; he could see that something was off between the two. He quickly weighed his chances of sess, pretending not to notice the interaction between the two, ¡°I don¡¯t know where we¡¯re eating; Ms. rk, you should lead the way, and we¡¯ll follow.¡± He actively adjusted the atmosphere, and the weird vibe immediately dissipated. Enna rk walked ahead to lead the way, and Nathan Harris seized the opportunity to chat with her, ¡°How long was your flight, Ms. rk? Is this your first time in Linton City? Do you have time to explore the city?¡± ¡°¡­¡± The sound of a man and a woman conversing came from the front, interspersed with asional conversations of others. Baron Lawrence clenched his fists, the fury in his eyes about to burn everything in its path. He took long strides and followed. The Racecourse itself is a business venuebining leisure, sports, and meals. Of course, there are private dining rooms. The Manager respectfully led them to the best private room, and after they were seated, the servers filed in one after another, and the dishes were served in a steady stream. The 1982 Lafite, already opened, was poured into exquisite wine decanters and ced in front of each guest. This was not Baron Lawrence¡¯s first time having a meal here, but never before had it made his blood boil like it did now. He watched the young woman, still dressed in her riding attire, calmly pick up her wine ss, pour in a small amount of red wine, stand up, and graciously circle the table, politely saying, ¡°This is my first time meeting everyone, and I¡¯d like to propose a toast to all of you.¡± ¡°Ms. rk is too kind.¡± ¡°Too kind.¡± ¡°We should be toasting you instead.¡± Chapter 709: 709: Baron Lawrence Left Directly Chapter 709: Chapter 709: Baron Lawrence Left Directly Enna rk smiled gracefully, taking the initiative to tilt her head and empty the red wine in her ss in one go. Her slender neck contrasted with the wine ss, making her look extremely beautiful. Baron Lawrence, however, felt an indescribable difort. He drank all the red wine in his ss, then mmed it heavily on the table. There was a loud ¡®bang¡¯. He pulled his chair back, enveloped in coldness, and abruptly stood up. ¡°I have some things to attend to, I¡¯ll be leaving first.¡± President Lewis, who was on good terms with Baron Lawrence, frowned and said, ¡°Uh, Young Master Lawrence, the dinner just started. How about you leave after eating?¡± Wasn¡¯t Baron Lawrence also here to discuss business? The dinner had only just begun; why was he leaving already? Baron Lawrence¡¯s temples throbbed as he suppressed the torrent of emotions in his chest. He nced around the private room, and when he saw Enna, his gaze paused only momentarily before quickly shifting away. His expression didn¡¯t seem to change, but those who were familiar with him could tell that his eyes had be colder.
It was like a volcano covered with ice and snow, just one step away from erupting.N?v(el)B\\jnn ¡°No, I¡¯ll pass. You all enjoy your meal.¡± He picked up his things and walked out without looking back at Enna again. He had to leave! If he stayed, he was afraid he wouldn¡¯t be able to resist dragging this woman away in public! He was even more afraid that he would lose control of his emotions, causing irreparable consequences! Nathan Harris watched him leave the private room and immediately tried to lighten the atmosphere. ¡°It¡¯s a pity that President Lawrence left before we started eating. Well, let¡¯s eat.¡± ¡°By the way, Ms. rk, isn¡¯t yourpany discovering a new oil field in Country T? I¡¯m very interested in it, and I¡¯ve already discussed my ideas with yourpany¡¯s project manager. Has he ryed my thoughts to you?¡± The person being asked seemed to be in a trance, not responding to him. Nathan Harris patiently called her again, speaking kindly. ¡°Ms. rk?¡± ¡°Hmm?¡± The daydreaming person finally came to her senses, her bright eyes looking at him. ¡°I was saying that I am very interested in yourpany¡¯s newly discovered oil field. I have discussed my thoughts with the project manager. I wonder if he conveyed my intentions to you, Ms. rk?¡± With Nathan Harris leading, the other two remained unwilling to back down. ¡°I¡¯m also very interested in the oil field. Can Ms. rk open the coboration terms?¡± ¡°Now that President Lewis and Young Master Harris have spoken up, I¡¯m going to be straightforward. I¡¯m also very interested in that oil field. I¡¯m eager to cooperate with Rhine.¡± None of the three were willing to give in. Everyone was waiting for the hostess of the dinner to speak. The private room fell silent for a second. Then, a soft but powerful voice of a woman was heard. ¡°I apologize to the three of you. I already have a candidate for coboration in mind. Unfortunately, he just left. I will get in touch with himter. Today¡¯s dinner is my apology to all of you. Please enjoy your food.¡± The one who had left was none other than Young Master Lawrence!
Nathan Harris¡¯s face turned dark for a moment, but his quick response salvaged the situation. ¡°Haha, it¡¯s alright, Ms. rk. It¡¯s no problem if you have a candidate for cooperation. If there¡¯s a chance, we can still cooperate; my thoughts won¡¯t change anyway.¡± The others were not fools either. In the business world, nothing is certain until contracts are signed. Enna had merely said she wanted to cooperate with Baron Lawrence, but who knew if that would actually happen in the end? They followed suit and expressed their stance. The atmosphere at the dinner table became lively once again¡­
Chapter 710: 710: The President Is in a Bad Mood Today Chapter 710: Chapter 710: The President Is in a Bad Mood Today The 66th floor was filled with an ominous atmosphere, and almost everyone could feel a heavy sensation hanging in the air. Apart from the low pressure, they could also see the looming storm overhead. At this moment, the door to the President¡¯s office opened, and a depressed man with a long face stepped out, wiping the continuous stream of sweat off his forehead before quickly hurrying downstairs. As soon as he entered the elevator, the front desk and Secretary Office began to buzz with chatter and spection. ¡°How many is that today?¡± ¡°Four?¡± ¡°Only four? I thought it was six?¡± ¡°I remember there being five. Three subsidiary managers and two directors.¡± The receptionist who spoke nced at the Secretary Office, lowering her voice, ¡°Add Secretary Thomas, and that¡¯s six.¡± ¡°Lily Evans, are you talking about me? You don¡¯t have to whisper, I can tell from your expression alone what you¡¯re discussing.¡± Secretary Thomas had a gloomy and resigned expression. As soon as he spoke, a group of female receptionists immediately surrounded him, eager to gossip about the recent events, ¡°Secretary Thomas, did President Lawrence really scold you just now?¡± ¡°What happened?¡±
¡°You only brought him a cup of coffee, right?¡± Being surrounded by a group of young women, even the experienced Secretary Thomas couldn¡¯t help but feel a bit embarrassed. Faced with their curious eyes, he couldn¡¯t bring himself to refuse. He touched his nose, awkwardly replying, ¡°President Lawrence said the coffee was too hot.¡± ¡°Huh? The coffee was too hot? You got scolded because of this?¡± The beautiful receptionists obviously didn¡¯t believe him, ¡°Secretary Thomas, did you make a mistake at work and are too shy to admit it?¡± ¡°It really was just because the coffee was too hot.¡± Secretary Thomas felt wronged. He always prepared the coffee at that temperature and President Lawrence had neverined about it being too hot before. For some reason, he had a bad feeling when he first brought in the coffee this afternoon. As expected, President Lawrence took one sip, after he set it down, and flew into a rage ¡ª the reason being the coffee was too hot! Thinking about it, he himself couldn¡¯t quiteprehend it. ¡°Anyway, the President is in a bad mood today. Everyone should be careful. Don¡¯t make any mistakes, and also¡­¡± He paused, ncing at the President¡¯s office, and made a hand gesture mimicking someone in distress, ¡°If anyone is called into the president¡¯s office today, be prepared.¡± ¡°Is it really that terrifying?¡±N?v(el)B\\jnn ¡°It is indeed that terrifying! President Lawrence¡¯s mood today is really bad! Not just bad, but extremely bad! Just look at how Director Liu came out earlier, dripping with sweat and soaking his shirt. I don¡¯t know how badly he was criticized. So, everyone should pray they don¡¯t cross paths with the president. If you really get caught today, no one can save you.¡± The beautiful front-desk women listened with stunned expressions before asking hesitantly, ¡°Secretary Thomas, do you know why the President is in such a bad mood?¡± ¡°That¡­ I¡¯m not quite sure.¡± Secretary Thomas hesitated and said uncertainly, ¡°All I know is that President Lawrence had a meeting with Rhine¡¯s representatives today, and when he came back at noon, he didn¡¯t look too happy. Perhaps¡­ the contract wasn¡¯t settled? Ah, I don¡¯t know. If I knew why, I wouldn¡¯t have been scolded over a cup of coffee.¡± The receptionists wanted to ask more about the meeting with Rhine but Secretary Thomas waved them off, ¡°Alright, let¡¯s not discuss the president¡¯s matters anymore. Just behave today since we know he¡¯s in a bad mood.¡± Seeing that he no longer wanted to talk, the receptionists dispersed, each returning to their respective positions. Chapter 711: 711: Have Someone Look Up Information on Rhines Representative Chapter 711: Chapter 711: Have Someone Look Up Information on Rhine¡¯s Representative Files were sprawled all over the President¡¯s office floor. The man sitting on the leather swivel chair rubbed his temples, leaning back and closing his eyes. His stomach faintly ached from not eating all day. He reached his hand out, habitually applying pressure to his stomach to ease the pain. The scene from lunch today reemerged in his mind¡­ Those words, ¡®President Lawrence, nice to meet you,¡¯ surfaced as well. The same voice, the same tone, the same person. Why do her words trigger such a strong urge to choke her to death?! Nice to meet him? President Lawrence? He meticulously recalled every word, every action of the woman since reuniting with her, every gesture, every detail reyed in his mind.
The more he recalled, the more suppressed he felt, and the more his chest tightened! It was as if his chest had been shed open, his heart exposed and repeatedly tortured. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, sat up, and picked up the phone on the office desk, dialing a number. Beep. The phone connected after just one ring. ¡°Hello, Lord, what can I do for you?¡± ¡°Find out where Rhine¡¯s representative is staying?¡± ¡°Rhine¡¯s representative?¡± ¡°Besides her residence, I want all of her information! Find out as much as you can, as quickly as possible!¡± ¡°Alright, I¡¯ll have someone look into it immediately.¡± The call ended. He opened hisptop, switched to the new project, and tried to focus on his work. However, he gave up within five minutes, irritatedly sipping the coffee on his desk. Earlier, he had asked for a new cup of coffee because it was too hot, and now it was too cold. The icy coffee hit his throat, instantly aggravating his already aching stomach. He furrowed his brows, picked up the internal phone, and dialed. ¡°Bring me a fresh cup of coffee!¡± He hung up bluntly after his order.n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om Three minutester, Secretary Thomas nervously brought in a cup of coffee, ¡°President Lawrence, should I put the coffee on the table?¡± ¡°Just put it there.¡± He ced it on the table apprehensively, not rushing out of the room.
As expected, the man with the tense expression sipped the coffee, his brows instantly furrowing like he could kill a fly with them. His piercing gazended on Thomas, ¡°Don¡¯t you know how to gauge the temperature?¡± ¡°¡­I do.¡± ¡°You call this coffee? It¡¯s ice water!¡± He set the coffee cup down coldly, ¡°Too cold, make it again!¡± Secretary Thomas didn¡¯t waste a single second, apologizing, ¡°I¡¯m sorry, President Lawrence; I¡¯ll brew a fresh pot right away.¡±
He quickly left with the barely-sipped coffee cup, looking as if he was being chased by a ghost. He was swift, returning with a new cup of coffee after five minutes. This time he was smarter, testing the temperature before bringing the coffee in, ensuring it was just the right temperature to drink. He carefully ced the coffee cup on the office desk. Baron Lawrence nonchntly picked up the cup and took a sip, seeming to frown, making Secretary Thomas¡¯s heart flutter. Just as he thought he was in big trouble again, the haughty man swept an impatient nce over him, ¡°What are you still standing there for? Do you expect a bonus after making coffee?¡± ¡°No¡­ I¡¯ll leave immediately.¡± Although he was scolded, Secretary Thomas felt a sense of relief as he hurriedly left the room. Chapter 712: 712: Baron Lawrence Attacks Chapter 712: Chapter 712: Baron Lawrence Attacks The heat of the coffee alleviated some of the stomach cramps, Baron Lawrence took a few sips, and set the cup down. He then focused his attention back on theptop. He had just read the first line when the phone on the desk vibrated. He quickly picked up the phone, stood up, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows with his long legs that could rival a male model¡¯s. He answered the call, ¡°Did you find anything?¡± Scott Harris¡¯s voice came through immediately, ¡°I found something, Lord. Rhine¡¯s representative arrived in Linton City on a ne from T Country at 5:30 pm yesterday. Although Rhine usually stays at a star-rated hotel in Linton City, their representative did not. Instead, it seems they are staying in a high-end neighborhood. The specific address has been sent to your phone.¡± ¡°Did your search only find this information?¡± Baron Lawrence was not satisfied with the result. ¡°Uh¡­¡± Scott Harris hesitated, ¡°I also found another piece of information. It seems that Rhine¡¯s representative has some sort of connection with the Earl of Habsden. I¡¯m still looking into what kind of rtionship it is.¡± Baron Lawrence furrowed his brows sharply, cutting him off, ¡°Don¡¯t bother researching further. I can already tell you what their rtionship is.¡± ¡°Rhine¡¯s representative is Edward Jackson¡¯s niece!¡± ¡°You knew, Lord?¡± Scott Harris asked incredulously. ¡°Of course I know, nobody knows it better than me!¡± Because she is Enna rk!n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Baron Lawrence leaned his left hand against the floor-to-ceiling window and squinted at the scenery below, giving an indifferent order, ¡°Pick up Bobby from school this afternoon. I maye backter in the evening. Keep an eye on him. If anything happens, call me.¡± ¡°When do you expect to return, Lord?¡± When? He didn¡¯t know. ¡°It might be soon, or I might note back all night. You just need to take care of him!¡± ¡°Okay, got it. I¡¯ll tell Young Master that you¡¯re on a business trip.¡± ¡°You decide.¡± He hung up the phone. Sure enough, there was a new message on the screen, sent by Scott Harris. The message detailed a specific address. He scanned the line of text, and his eyes narrowed to slits! He held the phone, returned to his seat, picked up thendline, and dialed the secretary¡¯s office, ordering, ¡°Prepare the car!¡± ¡­ Nightfall gradually descended. As the bright moon slowly rose, the sky became filled with twinkling stars that seemed to be blinking. Moonlight shone upon the foliage, illuminating the leaves as they stretched in the night. Unknown insects chirped happily in the bushes, their melodies blending with the sounds of birds perched on tree branches, sounding especially pleasant. From time to time, people walked with their children in the Fragrant River Mansion neighborhood, apanied by the sounds of leisurely conversations. Fragrant River Mansion was a well-known high-end neighborhood in Linton City with a small number of residents. There were three types of units: the smallest houses, which were more than 100 square meters in size, were in the outer perimeter, followed by the loft area in the middle. Thest two buildings were like luxury vis. Residents of the first two types of units rarely ventured into the vi area. Moreover, with excellent security in ce, outsiders had virtually no ess to the area. Thus, despite being in a neighborhood, those two buildings were exceptionally quiet, providing excellent privacy. Enna rk walked back to the neighborhood under the moonlight, just as she swiped her card to enter the building. Suddenly, a burning figure pressed forward and grabbed her wrist. Chapter 713: 713: Who Am I? Chapter 713: Chapter 713: Who Am I? She was startled and almost let out a scream. Fortunately, before she could scream, she smelled a familiar scent, which calmed her down. Just as she was about to speak, her lips were suddenly sealed shut. A whirlwind of passionate kisses rendered her tongue numb. The man gripping the back of her head finally released her. Before her eyes was a familiar, handsome face ¨C one she had seen just ten hours ago. However, that handsome, breathtaking face had an unhappy expression, with cold features and eyes that seemed to burn with molten rage, firmly locked onto her. ¡°Who am I?¡± Who is he? What does he mean? Enna was stunned and furrowed her eyebrows. Her intuition told her it was best to answer. She tentatively replied, ¡°President Lawrence?¡± ¡°Wrong answer!¡±
Before the words had even left his mouth, her lips were sealed once more, this time even more fiercely. It felt like punishment, as if he wanted to devour her entirely! After the painful kissing, the icy-faced man spoke again, still staring at her intently and asking the same question, ¡°Who am I?¡± Even the tone was exactly the same! Enna dared not answer casually again. She pondered before responding, ¡°Li¡­ Baron Lawrence?¡± ¡°Still the wrong answer!¡± The sound of his voice was like a strong wind, carrying the oppressive feeling of an impending storm. Enna instinctively tried to dodge backward, but it was toote. The back of her head was already held captive, leaving her no room to evade. The whirlwind of kisses descended upon her once more. This time, he not only pressed against her lips but also bit them! ¡°Hmm.¡± She let out a muffled grunt of pain. Although she wanted to struggle, she was held even tighter. Finally, the torrential storm of kisses ceased. The man¡¯s interrogating voice rang out again, ¡°Who am I?¡± The same question, asked three times, in the same tone. After experiencing the previous answers, Enna didn¡¯t know how to respond. It seemed every answer was wrong. Her lips were already slightly numb from the kissing, and she was sure the corners of her mouth must be swollen. She was truly afraid of being kissed again. This time, she wised up and, instead of answering first, cleverly shot back with a question, ¡°Who do you think¡­ you should be?¡± The harsh gaze from the man¡¯s eyes surged with emotion. He responded forcefully, full of possessiveness, ¡°Your man!¡± Dominant and unyielding! There was no room for rebuttal! Enna opened her mouth, but before she could speak, her shoulder was grabbed, and she was pushed against the wall in the corridor,pletely trapped between his arms. The oppressive aura belonging to Baron Lawrence washed over her, mixed with a faint hint of mint. It gave off a cold, sharp feeling! Apart from his domineering presence, there came an indescribable pressure that left her breathless!n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om The next second,
A nearly suppressed roar of fury erupted above her head, directed at her, ¡°Enna, don¡¯t tell me you¡¯ve lost your memory. I won¡¯t ept that possibility!¡± He had originally wanted to endure it, to control his emotions before confronting her and asking her what was going on. But he overestimated his self-control, which he thought had improved a lot over the past year. In front of this woman, he waspletely deprived of any self-control! She effortlessly manipted his emotions, her every little action enough to make him lose control!
Right now, he didn¡¯t want to exert self-control anymore. To hell with self-control. He just wanted to know what was going on with this woman! Chapter 714: 714: Enna Clark, Have You Lost Your Memory? Chapter 714: Chapter 714: Enna rk, Have You Lost Your Memory? ¡°Did you forget me?¡± His pronunciation of the word ¡°forget¡± was especially biting, and anyone could hear the anger in his voice. If Enna dares to say she forgot him, he¡­ Baron Lawrence reached the peak of his anger, momentarily unable to think of a way to punish her. He never thought that one day Enna would forget him, nor did he think that this woman would lose her memory. But if she really did lose it, what should he do? Should he patiently wait for her to remember, or forcibly take her away to other countries to find the best neurologist to help her recover her memory through medical treatment? He thought that he couldn¡¯t ept either way! Allowing Enna to gradually recall her memories, he didn¡¯t have the patience for it. He had already waited for a year and four months; his patience had long been exhausted. He couldn¡¯t guarantee that he wouldn¡¯t lose control of his emotions during the process, doing something that might hurt her. The second option of taking her to a neurologist wasn¡¯t feasible either. He knew that amnesia wasn¡¯t a disease, and there were a myriad of reasons for memory loss in the world. Almost none of them could be solved with medication! In other words, even if he found the best neurologist, it was possible that there would still be no solution for Enna¡¯s memory loss. Insisting on drug treatment might only have a minimal effect, not to mention that any medication used on the nervous system could cause great harm to the body. In the worst-case scenario, Enna might not recover her memory and instead develop other neurological problems. What was most important was that he didn¡¯t like watching her take medication every day. It made him irritable!
But ¡­ if neither of these methods worked, what other way could he use to help Enna regain her memory? It was simply impossible! Baron Lawrence¡¯s breath hitched, the irritation that had been weighing on his heart returning once again. During the waiting period, he had already thought of many possibilities. But when he actually faced it, he realized that he couldn¡¯t handle any of them! Not even one! Because he couldn¡¯t ept the possibility that this woman had forgotten him, that she might not love him anymore! Whenever he thought of these possibilities, he became so irritable that he wanted to kill! His gaze swept over the slender neck of the woman, feeling utterly disordered. Her neck was so fragile, seemingly easily breakable with just a little force. It was so delicate that he didn¡¯t dare to touch her. At thepany, he could vent his anger on others, but when facing this woman, he only felt a deep sense of helplessness. What could he do to her? Hit her? He couldn¡¯t bring himself to do it. Scold her? He couldn¡¯t bring himself to say the words.N?v(el)B\\jnn But the anger in his chest continued to rage, pressing against his stomach, causing a painful sensation as if it was about to be torn apart. ¡°Enna, if you dare say that you¡¯ve forgotten me¡­¡± The threatening words stopped abruptly! From the initial surprise of being restrained by him to being interrogated, Enna had now regained herposure. She quickly noticed his handsome face was not only full of suppressed anger but also sickly pale. She stared at him for a moment, then furrowed her brows, ¡°Baron Lawrence, are you feeling unwell somewhere? Why do you look so pale?¡± The familiar tone, the familiar anxious expression, even the worry and struggle were all familiar to him.
His Heartbeat paused. Instead of releasing her, he stared into her eyes word for word, as if he needed an answer, ¡°I¡¯m asking you, did you forget me? Did you lose your memory? Is it, yes or no! I need a definite answer!¡± Chapter 715: So That’s How It Is Chapter 715: Chapter 715: So That¡¯s How It Is Enna rk knew how stubborn this man was. Once he had made up his mind, it was almost impossible for him to change it. Likewise, if he wanted to ask a question, he would definitely get to the bottom of it! She didn¡¯t dodge his gaze, meeting his obsessive eyes head-on, and gave a firm answer, ¡°No.¡± No! n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om No! Baron Lawrence repeatedly savored these two words, feeling for the first time that they were so pleasant to his ears. His hanging heart finally settled a little. But as his hanging heart calmed down, a surge of unstoppable anger rushed up. He growled, questioning, ¡°Then why did you pretend not to know me at lunch today? And why didn¡¯t youe to find me after you came back? Damn it! Who gave you the guts? Did you eat bear heart and leopard gall or bear gall?¡± ¡°¡­¡± Isn¡¯t bear gall part of bear heart and leopard gall? Enna¡¯s forehead was marked by three lines of speechlessness, wanting to remind him that bear gall and bear heart and leopard gall meant the same thing and didn¡¯t need to be said separately. ¡°Speak!¡± Just because she answeredte by two seconds, he already became even angrier. His handsome face was full of uncontroble anger, and if looks could kill, she had no doubt that she would be strangled to death. Enna sighed, struggled a bit but found that her shoulders were still firmly pinned to the wall, unable to move. She could only resign to not struggling anymore and looked into the man¡¯s eyes. Her gaze was more determined and confident than before but still as clear as ever, as if she could see through everything with one nce, ¡°I didn¡¯t pretend not to know you.¡± Shit! How could she not have pretended! Baron Lawrence enunciated each word, ¡°Didn¡¯t you call me President Lawrence and introduced yourself?¡± Enna suddenly understood what was going on. It turned out he had misunderstood. The situation at the time didn¡¯t allow her to exin clearly, no wonder Baron Lawrence had misunderstood it this way, thinking she had amnesia. She looked into Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes, absolutely serious, ¡°I didn¡¯t pretend not to know you, nor did I not look for you. The first thing I did after getting off the ne was to find you. Otherwise, we wouldn¡¯t have met at lunch.¡± She still hadn¡¯t exined why she had introduced herself to him and called him President Lawrence so unfamiliarly. Enna seemed to know what he wanted to ask and continued before him, ¡°When I introduced myself and called you President Lawrence, I wanted to¡­¡± ¡°What did you want?¡± Enna took a deep breath and candidly revealed her hidden thoughts, ¡°I wanted to start anew with you, with apletely new identity. That¡¯s why I introduced myself to you.¡± Their first encounter six years ago was not pleasant, and neither was their reunion five years ago. She had left for more than a year, wanting to return with a new identity and a new attitude, so she could be with him in a sincere and upright manner, creating more beautiful memories together. That was why she had reached out her hand and called him President Lawrence, and introduced herself to him at the time. She did all that just so they could start from an equal and bnced position and create a beautiful memory of their encounter. She never expected Baron Lawrence to misunderstand it this way, no wonder he had stormed away at the time. She had originally nned to finish her immediate tasks and find him tomorrow, but he showed up at the entrance of their building, fuming with rage first. Thankfully, she didn¡¯t have amnesia as he thought. If she really had amnesia, she didn¡¯t know how disastrous it would be judging from his reaction. Chapter 716: The Big Sister also has Someone to Hug Chapter 716: Chapter 716: The Big Sister also has Someone to Hug Baron Lawrence¡¯s eyes lightened and darkened like the midnight, casting a deep nce at her. His lips remained tightly pressed together, not uttering a word. Just as Enna rk was feeling anxious, thinking he was still angry, he suddenly bent down, carried her horizontally in his arms, and strode towards the upper floor. ¡°Ah.¡± Enna was startled by the sudden lift in her body. Surprisingly, the man holding her either intentionally or unintentionally loosened his arms at that moment. She instinctively reached out with both hands and hooked them around his neck. As soon as she did, the arms holding her became secure again. ¡°Which floor?¡± ¡°What?¡± Right after she spoke, she realized, ¡°6204.¡± Baron Lawrence held her in his arms and approached the elevator, impatiently ordering, ¡°Press the floor button!¡± ¡°Baron Lawrence, put me down.¡± ¡°Don¡¯t make me repeat myself twice.¡± Still as domineering and forceful as ever. Enna knew this man¡¯s temper too well and waspletely at a loss. She could only try her best to reach for the elevator button while he carried her. Although herposure had grown thicker over the past year, she couldn¡¯t help but feel relieved that nobody else was in the elevator to witness her plight. When someone has bad luck, even drinking cold water could cause toothache. She had barely finished celebrating her fortune when a chime and the sound of a card swiping came from the corridor entrance. Following the sounds, a family of three walked in chatting andughing. The woman eximed, ¡°This year¡¯spany annual party was really great, especially the Filet Mignon.¡± ¡°Of course, thepany invited a Michelin chef, so it must be delicious. I¡¯ll take you and Peaches to a Michelin restaurant when we get the chance.¡± The manughed. n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om ¡°Husband, you are so good to us.¡± At the couple¡¯s sweet moment, a crisp childlike voice chimed in, ¡°Mummy, I want to be carried too.¡± ¡°We¡¯re almost home, Peaches, let¡¯s hold on a little longer.¡± The woman gently persuaded the little girl as they approached the elevator. Once there, they saw a tall, handsome man who did not even nce at them. He held the woman in his arms as if he held the whole world,pletely indifferent to the people around him. He exuded a sense of aloof nobility. Those living here either owned their ownpanies or were executives ofrge corporations. They were generally of high quality and had seen quite a bit of the world. Thus, although the couple did not know Baron Lawrence¡¯s identity, they had already deemed him a person of importance. They instinctively stopped talking and maintained silence. But the little girl didn¡¯t understand these things. She only saw a handsome older brother holding an older sister. She immediately tugged at her mother¡¯s clothes and sweetly whined, ¡°Mummy, Older Sister is going home, and she has someone to carry her. I want to be carried too.¡± ¡°Peaches, Older Sister sprained her ankle.¡± The woman responded quickly, making an excuse. ¡°Oh~¡±The little girl said in a childish voice, ¡°No wonder Older Sister is being carried.¡± As children¡¯s words were frank, Enna felt embarrassed, wishing she could crawl into a crack on the ground. With her cheeks crimson, she lowered her voice and whispered, ¡°Baron Lawrence, put me down.¡± Her request was ignored as if it was a mere tickling sensation. At that moment. Ding¡ª The elevator door opened. The cold, austere man carried her in first, while the family of three didn¡¯t follow them in. Chapter 717: 717: The Only Thing You Have to Do Chapter 717: Chapter 717: The Only Thing You Have to Do ¡°Mummy, the elevator is here.¡± The woman didn¡¯t know how to smooth things over this time and looked for help from the man beside her. The man, at least as the general manager of a multinational corporation, had a quicker reaction than his own wife. He politely and courteously said to Enna rk in the elevator, ¡°You go ahead. I just remembered that I left something in the car. We have to go down to the parking lot.¡± This was quite a natural way out. It was as if he had really left something important in the car and had to go to the underground parking lot to get it. But Enna wasn¡¯t stupid. She could tell if someone was telling the truth or just making excuses. Her ears were almost burning, and sheughed awkwardly with a red face. Fortunately, the elevator doors closed at this moment, or else she would have felt her face burning even more in front of the family of three. As soon as the elevator doors closed, she pursed her lips, feeling annoyed and embarrassed. ¡°Baron Lawrence, didn¡¯t you notice anyone else just now?¡± Was this woman actually getting angry with him?N?v(el)B\\jnn Their year apart had indeed emboldened her!
It seemed she hadn¡¯t realized the situation yet. His thin lips narrowed. ¡°So what?¡± ¡°So¡­ don¡¯t you think the atmosphere was very awkward?¡± The handsome man¡¯s piercing eyes looked at her, and his attractive thin lips came together as if to kiss, actually asking her back, ¡°Do you care?¡± ¡°I just think it¡¯s extremely awkward.¡± ¡°I don¡¯t!¡± the cold man interrupted her directly, domineering and forceful. ¡°Why should I feel awkward? To me, they¡¯re no different than the ABCD on a keyboard, just like cups, newspapers, and passersby, with no extra meaning. Would you care about the emotions of the ABCD, or how cups and newspapers see you?¡± This theory¡­ was simple and crude enough! Enna was rendered speechless. Her intuition told her that this theory was wrong, but she couldn¡¯t think of a rebuttal at the moment. As they spoke, the elevator had risen to the sixth floor. Baron Lawrence carried her out of the elevator and stopped in front of room 6204. His slender eyes raised, seemingly natural, ¡°Open the door.¡± Enna took a deep breath, pulled out the room card, and opened the door. She nned to go inside and have a good talk with him. What she never expected was that Baron Lawrence had no intention of talking to her and carried her directly into the house. Without turning on the lights, he headed straight for the bedroom¡­ ¡°Baron¡­ ¡± Before she could finish speaking, her back had already touched the soft mattress. The next second, a burning hot body pressed up against her, and the man¡¯s strong hormonal scent bore down on her. His scorching kisses, filled with pent-up desire, rained down on her face, neck, corbone, and continued downwards like a storm¡­ ¡°Mmm, ah¡­¡± Enna wanted to refuse, but the man on top of her left her no choice. He knew every sensitive spot on her body too well, and whenever she tried to open her mouth to speak, he would urately silence her lips, forcibly not giving her a chance to speak. The temperature in the room gradually rose, and Enna went from being forced to cooperate at first, to eventually not being able to discern whether she was still being forced or willingly reciprocating. The moonlight outside the window shone brightly into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The full moon had just risen to its zenith, and the night was still long¡­
Finally. Just as she was about to faint, the domineering man relented. ¡°Enna rk, I don¡¯t need you to be outstanding. You don¡¯t need to make any changes. There¡¯s only one thing you need to do, and that¡¯s to be liked by me! Do you understand?¡±
Chapter 718: 718: He is Feeling Unwell Chapter 718: Chapter 718: He is Feeling Unwell Enna rk¡¯s breath hitched, and she suddenly tilted her head back, piercingly meeting the man¡¯s burning gaze in the darkness. ¡°What about eating?¡± ¡°I¡¯ll take care of you!¡± ¡°Don¡¯t I need to chew?¡± Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t even pause for a second before responding, ¡°If you want me to chew it up and feed you, I can do that too!¡± She chose to hold her tongue. ¡°And¡­ breathing? Are you going to breathe for me too?¡± Clear in the darkness, came the sound of a man grinding his teeth. The next second, her lips were covered by his, a punishing hot kiss that wrung all the oxygen out of her lungs before he released her. ¡°Enna rk, you seem in pretty high spirits. Try backtalking to me again. I dare you!¡± If she ever talked back to him again, he would make sure all her mouth could do was pant for breath. He spoke so forcefully that he ended up pulling at his abdomen. A stifled grunt escaped him as he maneuvered to get up. ¡°I need a shower.¡± His grunt was light and he tried to make it as unnoticeable as possible, but Enna caught it.
She immediately sat up and turned on the light. Only then did she notice that the tall man¡¯s handsome face was pale, with a thin sheen of sweat on his forehead. She quickly got dressed and sat up. ¡°Wait, are you feeling unwell somewhere?¡± She had asked him earlier in the evening if he was feeling unwell. He had swiftly changed the topic. Now, looking at his pallid face, she was almost certain that he was not feeling well. Baron Lawrence turned his face away to avoid her worried gaze. He picked up his robe, appearing irritable. ¡°I¡¯m not feeling unwell. I¡¯m just going to take a shower.¡± Enna rk grabbed his wrist, decided not to waste time arguing with him. She reached her hand out and touched his forehead. The skin on his forehead was delicate and smooth, a little cool to the touch. She just realised that Baron Lawrence had incredibly nice skin; it seemed almost poreless even up close. As a woman, she couldn¡¯t help but admire his wless skin. It seemed like God had given this man the very best of everything ¨C his looks, his physique, and his perfect skin. ¡°You aren¡¯t hot, you don¡¯t have a fever,¡± she murmered to herself after checking his temperature. If it were any other woman, he would have thrown her out before she even made contact. But, this woman was Enna rk. There was only a sense offort. His eagle-like eyes narrowed as they swept over Enna, who was the one muttering to herself. A yful tuft of hair had escaped from her temple, cleverly concealing her face, drawing attention to her petite nose and long, curledshes. Enna rk¡¯sshes were not very thick, but they were naturally long and curled, outlining her eye shape. They curved to a beautiful crescent, especially when she looked down, making her look particrly endearing and approachable.N?v(el)B\\jnn His Adam¡¯s apple bobbed unconsciously as he suppressed another rush of heat from within him. He moved her hand away, the woman who was oblivious to the danger she was in, and said in a soft voice, ¡°I don¡¯t have a fever.¡± ¡°But you¡¯re not feeling well.¡± Enna rk stood by her judgment, furrowing her brows before suddenly saying, ¡°No, we should be able to get to hospital emergency care at this hour. Let¡¯s go. I¡¯ll get dressed right away.¡± True to her words, she didn¡¯t waste a single second and reached for clothes in the wardrobe. Baron Lawrence, who originally refused to confess, stopped her by grabbing her wrist, and conceded, ¡°We don¡¯t need to go to the hospital. I just have a stomachache.¡±
Chapter 719: 719: The Long-Missed Tomato and Egg Noodles Chapter 719: Chapter 719: The Long-Missed Tomato and Egg Noodles Stomach pain, that¡¯s it! Enna rk was angry for a moment.N?v(el)B\\jnn Thinking back at his performance tonight, she asked uncertainly, ¡°How long have you been feeling unwell?¡± It couldn¡¯t be that he started having stomach pain when he saw her until now! And he still wanted to do that kind of thing with stomach pain! Enna was so angry that she finally calmed down. ¡°In the afternoon. It¡¯s not a big problem, I¡¯m used to it.¡± He spoke casually as if the sick person wasn¡¯t him. Enna took a deep breath, holding back the urge to scold him. She pushed his hand away, saying with a serious face, ¡°I¡¯ll find you some stomach medicine.¡± ¡°I remember there are somemon-use medicines at home. Can I just take those?¡± Baron Lawrence wasn¡¯t blind, he could see her cold face. His brows knit together for a moment, then quickly rxed.
Damn it, this woman was showing her anger to him, but he couldn¡¯t bring himself to be mad at her! ¡°That¡¯s fine.¡± Enna went to the living room to look for it. Soon, she found the family-use medicine box that her assistant had prepared for her. Opening the box, she saw various types ofmon-use medicines neatly arranged inside, with the most being cold and stomachache medicines. After carefully reading the instructions on the bag, she found some pills specifically for treating stomach problems. However, she didn¡¯t rush to take the medicine into the room. Instead, she ced the pills on the coffee table and went into the kitchen. She remembered when her assistant prepared the things for her, he included vegetables as well. She wasn¡¯t sure if there were tomatoes inside. It wouldn¡¯t be good for Baron¡¯s stomach to eat greasy food thiste. Tomato and Egg Noodles are light and easy to digest. She decided to make some tomato and egg noodles for Baron Lawrence first, and then let him take the medicine. The fridge in the kitchen had four doors. Enna opened the fridge, which was full of fruits and vegetables. She found tomatoes on the bottom shelf. The tomatoes still had green leaves on them, showing that the person who bought them chose the freshest ingredients with care. Enna took out two tomatoes, washed them, and cut them into small pieces. Next, she picked out two eggs, beat them and mixed well. Then, she turned on the stove. She hadn¡¯t cooked for a long time, but because she used to make Tomato and Egg Noodles for Bobby often, she didn¡¯t feel rusty. Adding oil, pouring in the eggs. She was very proficient with every step. When Baron Lawrence came out after taking a shower, he saw her busy figure in the kitchen. For some reason, his heart swelled as if it was suddenly filled, and his gloomy mood for the past year suddenly lifted. He almost greedily stared at every single movement of the woman in the kitchen, as if he wanted to deeply etch this scene into his memory.
Water droplets from the shower still hung on his sharp short hair. One or two drops rolled down his chiseled chin, looking as stunning as a statue carved by Michngelo in the Middle Ages, every inch of him perfect and handsome! The tomato and egg noodles were very simple to make. Make the Tomato and Egg Soup, put in the noodles and it¡¯s ready. Considering that Baron Lawrence had a stomachache, Enna specially cooked the noodles until they were soft and easy to digest before putting them in a bowl, and sprinkled pre-prepared chopped green onions on top. The red tomatoes and golden-yellow eggs looked very appetizing, and the thinyer of green onion shreds on top made it even more mouthwatering. After the Tomato and Egg Noodles were ready, she carried it and headed towards the living room.
Throughout the whole process, she didn¡¯t spare the man standing outside the kitchen an extra nce, as if she wasn¡¯t surprised at his presence there at all. Chapter 720: 720: Sleeping With Her in My Arms Chapter 720: Chapter 720: Sleeping With Her in My Arms Baron Lawrence¡¯s handsome face darkened. This woman was bing bolder and bolder. Not only did she ignore his disapproval, she ignored himpletely? ¡°I¡¯ll get you a ss of water. Have some food first, then rest a bit before taking your medicine.¡± The words ¡°not hungry¡± seemed to fall from her lips, but in the end she didn¡¯t say them. With a gloomy face, he got up and walked over to the dining table, pulling out a chair to sit down. As soon as he sat down, the scent of Tomato and Egg Noodles flowed into his nostrils with the rising steam, smoothing out the tension on his face considerably. He picked up his chopsticks, pulled up a mouthful of noodles, and began to eat¡­ It had been over a year since hest tasted these Tomato and Egg Noodles made by this woman. The vor was just as he remembered. His appetite suddenly returned, and his empty stomach grumbled with hunger. Ignoring the sound, he continued to eat with an aristocratic ir. Enna rk brought over a ss of honey water for him, only to find that he had already started eating. She frowned, ¡°Why have you started eating already? Didn¡¯t I tell you to rest a bit first? The noodles are too hot; it¡¯s not good for your stomach to eat something so hot when you have stomach pain.¡± Baron Lawrence, who¡¯d consumed almost half the bowl, gave her a side nce, ¡°You told me to rest before taking the medicine, not before eating the noodles.¡±
¡°¡­¡± Enna was left speechless. She did ask him to rest before taking his medicine, but that was because she thought he wouldn¡¯t start eating the noodles immediately. They were just cooked and still steaming hot. Who would have thought he would start eating right away? But since he had already eaten more than half, Enna didn¡¯t dwell on it. She set the ss of water in front of him, ¡°Have a sip of water before you continue eating.¡± ¡°Leave it there.¡± Right now, he didn¡¯t want to drink water; he just wanted to finish the Tomato and Egg Noodles she made! Seeing him bury his head and start eating again, Enna guessed that he probably hadn¡¯t eaten all day. With a sigh, she didn¡¯t say anything more and pulled out a chair to sit across from him. The bowl of Tomato and Egg Noodles was quickly finished. The arrogant man¡¯s face was clearly unsatisfied, but Enna pretended not to see it and pushed the ss of water in front of him again, ¡°Drink some water.¡± He had an upset stomach and couldn¡¯t eat anything too hot, spicy or greasy. Simrly, he shouldn¡¯t eat too much. So she made just a small bowl of noodles, estimating it would fill him up about seventy percent. Baron Lawrence took the ss and took a sip of water. The slightly sweet taste nuances dissolved the greasiness left by the scrambled eggs in his mouth. Only then did he realize he was drinking honey water, and the temperature was just right. His mood improved a bit more, and in a blink, he forgot that Enna had just ignored him. Seeing some color returning to his pale lips, Enna heaved a sigh of relief. After waiting for ten minutes, she handed him the stomach medicine and watched as he swallowed it. Only then did she rub her temples, ¡°I¡¯m going to take a shower.¡± Since the beginning, she hadn¡¯t taken a shower, and she now felt sticky all over, extremely ufortable. Saying this, she got up and walked into the bathroom in the bedroom. Half an hourter, she came out of the bathroom with her hair dry, only to find that the man who had taken the medicine was already in bed reading a book waiting for her. Seeing here out, he authoritatively patted the spot next to him, calling her over like he was summoning a pet, ¡°Come here.¡± Enna remembered how he had been stubborn about his stomach pain earlier and didn¡¯t want to go over. She walked straight to the bed andy down at the furthest corner from him.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om As soon as shey down, her waist was grabbed, and she was pulled over and held in his arms. ¡°Baron Lawrence, it¡¯s hot!¡± She struggled a bit.
But he only held her tighter. Above her head, an amused male voicemanded, ¡°Sleep!¡± Chapter 721: 721: Gigi Chapter 721: Chapter 721: Gigi Enna thought she wouldn¡¯t be able to sleep, but she underestimated how tired she was after a long day. She fell into a deep sleep after being embraced for just a short while¡­ The next morning, sunlight streamed in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a warm glow onto the sky-blue bedsheets, making it exceptionally cozy. Baron Lawrence woke up instinctively the moment sunlight entered the room. Slowly opening his eyes, the first thing he saw was the erged sleeping face of the young woman. Her facial features appeared delicate, almost like an ink wash painting ¨C not dazzling nor eye-catching, but providing a pleasant sense offort. The smooth forehead, curved eyes, dainty nose, and rhombus-shaped lips, seemingly ordinary,bined to form the most agreeable appearance in his eyes! Enna¡­ she was in his arms. His heart settled peacefully, thumping steadily in his chest, each beat strong and reassuring. Baron Lawrence hooked up the corner of his lips quietly and leaned in, nting a gentle kiss on her forehead. Feeling a warmth coursing through his lower abdomen, he got up and entered the bathroom. The cold water poured down, washing away the morning arousal all men experience while also lowering his body temperature. Perhaps it was because Enna had been too tired the night before; she was not woken up by the sound of running water.
When he came out, the person on the bed was still fast asleep¡­ Baron Lawrence¡¯s hawk-like eyes held a trace of indulgence. For the first time ever, he didn¡¯t wake her up, and he tiptoed out of the room, pulling the door closed behind him. Last night, his emotions were too out of control, so he hadn¡¯t taken notice of the living room. Upon looking this morning, he found that the living room decor was almost identical to his Capital City¡¯s house ¨C both the position of the television and the color of the sofa were created from the same mold. Only the size of the house was different. This woman¡­ His heart warmed, and the anger from her leaving without his permission lessened. He walked over to the couch, took out his phone, and made a call to his secretary, ¡°Send some breakfast over. The address is¡­¡± Having provided the address, he hung up the phone. He was just about to call Scott Harris to inquire about Bobby¡¯s situationst night. Suddenly, there was a sound of the entrance door being opened. Who came in? Don¡¯t tell him there were others who knew Enna¡¯s residence, and even had a key to her ce! His eyebrows furrowed in an instant, and a hint of gloom swept across the depths of his eyes. Click. The door opened. The first to enter was a glutinous rice dumpling-like little person who walked with a penguin-like waddling gait. Fearlessly, the child scampered into the room without a care of toppling over. While running, the little mouth kept calling, ¡°Cat¡­cat¡­cat¡­up¡­¡± Baron Lawrence had prepared himself to see a stranger, but he never expected to see the little girl he had encountered at King¡¯s Pce Lane Square. As he saw the little girl, she saw him too. Her big eyes lit up, and she threw her arms open, running towards him, ¡°Uncle¡­wine¡­wine¡­¡± Her soft, tender voice, filled with baby-talk, stumbled toward him without fear of crashing into him. She lunged at Baron Lawrence, embracing him fully. Following closely behind her, the female assistant kept shouting, ¡°Gigi, be careful, don¡¯t run, don¡¯t fall¡­¡±
She entered the room only to find a strange man in the living room, and Gigi was in his arms¡ªN?v(el)B\\jnn Chapter 722: 722: Slapped Baron Lawrence Twice Chapter 722: Chapter 722: pped Baron Lawrence Twice ¡°Gigi?¡± The female assistant was taken aback! A man? Where did this mane from in the house? She has been working with the representative for three months, and although she knew that the representative has Gigi, she has never heard of the representative having a husband or boyfriend. Seeing a strange man in the living room suddenly, her first reaction was to be on guard! The female assistant¡¯s eyes became more vignt, and she did not forget why the previous nanny who took care of Gigi was fired by the representative. She went to the restroom at the King¡¯s Pce Lane WC while taking care of the child and actually lost the child. The usually good-tempered representative fired the person after returning home, didn¡¯t even give the nanny a chance to exin. This shows that the representative is not a person without temper, and Ms. Gigi is her bottom line. ¡°Unc¡­unc¡­¡± The little girl could not speak properly yet, and her words came out one by one like beans being scattered, which was particrly fun. Her big round eyes were very innocent, and her facial features had not yet fully developed. She was chubby, but one could vaguely see Enna¡¯s outline. ¡°Unc¡­¡± She called him ¡°uncle¡± sweetly, waving her chubby little hand towards the man¡¯s face.
Children didn¡¯t know their own strength. When they meant to touch, it felt more like a p. A small p was swung over, hitting the man¡¯s handsome face with a crisp sound. It was Baron Lawrence¡¯s first time being pped in the face. And it was a clear and loud p. His sharp eyes narrowed, staring at the little one in his arms. The little girl had no idea that she had done something so shocking. Seeing him looking at her, she opened her mouth wide, revealing a toothless grin. Waving her hand again, another p hit his face, with a little drool overflowing from the corner of her mouth, mumbling, ¡°Unc¡­hug¡­hug¡­drink¡­Gigi¡­¡±N?v(el)B\\jnn What kind of messy things was she saying? Baron Lawrence¡¯s handsome face took two hits, his expression darkened, scaring the female assistant into breaking out in cold sweat. She hurriedly called to her, ¡°Gigi,e here,e to Auntie. Auntie has candy.¡± The little girl heard the word ¡°candy¡± and seemed to understand what it meant. She immediately moved her attention away from Baron Lawrence, turning her head, with more drool shining brightly at the corner of her mouth, whining, ¡°Auntie¡­candy¡­¡± The female assistant took the opportunity to take out a lollipop she had with her, shaking it at Gigi, coaxing, ¡°Gigi, Auntie has candy,e to Auntie.¡± ¡°Candy! Candy!¡± The word ¡°candy¡± was clear and crisping from her. She became restless in Baron Lawrence¡¯s arms, wriggling her round body, struggling to get down. Baron Lawrence was extremely displeased that her attention had shifted away from him, and even more displeased that she wanted to get down. He didn¡¯t let go, holding her tight and looked at the female assistant, his eyes full of arrogance, making her sweat not only on her back but also freezing her heart. Such a scary look! Who the hell is this man? He doesn¡¯t look like a burr who breaks in and robs. Is he really the representative¡¯s boyfriend? Just as she was guessing, she heard the man¡¯s deep and hoarse voice asking, ¡°Her name is Gigi? What¡¯s her full name?¡± Full name? The female assistant subconsciously replied, ¡°Giselle Lawrence.¡± After saying it, she realized that she had said something she shouldn¡¯t have, and quickly covered her mouth. She looked at the man three steps away from her in terror.
Oh no, how did she tell a stranger Ms. Gigi¡¯s name? It was all this man¡¯s fault for having such a strong aura, making her feel like she was being questioned by a leader. Her brain hadn¡¯t caught up yet, but her mouth had already said the words. Chapter 723: The Identity of This Child Chapter 723: Chapter 723: The Identity of This Child Giselle Lawrence! Giselle Lawrence! Baron Lawrence¡¯s heart was suddenly struck as he stared at the little girl in his arms. The little girl was still struggling, twisting her chubby little body nonstop, demonstrating extreme determination for the candy. However, she was unlike other one-year-olds who would cry loudly if they didn¡¯t get their wish. She wanted to eat candy, but Baron Lawrence held her tightly in his arms without letting go. She didn¡¯t cry or make a fuss, just constantly struggling with her little hands, asionally wiggling her small buttocks, trying her best on her own. She must have felt Baron Lawrence¡¯s gaze on her. Finally, the little girl, who was silently putting in efforts, raised her head and looked at him with her big, round eyes, meeting his gaze. N?v(el)B\\jnn The little chubby mouth opened, revealing a toothless, sweet smile, this time she pronounced the word clearly, ¡°Uncle!¡± Uncle? Her calling him that turned Baron Lawrence¡¯s face dark! Giselle Lawrence, this name, and this ce ¨C he wasn¡¯t a fool, even guessing with his toes, he could tell the true identity of this little girl. He remembered having a special feeling towards this little girl when they first met at King¡¯s Pce Lane Square. Although it was their first encounter, she instantly caught his eye. That pleasing sensation he had only ever experienced with one woman ¨C Enna rk! Later, an ugly and annoying woman came out calling her Gigi, so he thought his feelings were mistaken and returned the child. It turned out that the ugly woman was not Gigi¡¯s mom, which meant Enna rk was nearby at that time! Damn it! It meant that he should have seen Enna rk the day before yesterday, but he missed herpletely! ¡°Candy¡­ Uncle¡­ Candy¡­¡± The little girl was only one year old and didn¡¯t know what the adults were thinking about. Right now, all she could see was the lollipop the female assistant was holding. Drool started flowing from the corner of her mouth, hanging dangerously at the corner of her mouth, ready to slip down her round chin. Her little chubby mouth puckered up as she resumed her struggle. After trying twice without sess, she turned her head again, blinked her big eyes, and looked at the man who was still staring at her. After some apparent thought, she waved her tender little arm, pointed at the assistant who regretted her loose tongue, and called out milkily to Baron Lawrence, ¡°Candy¡­ Candy¡­ Gigi¡­ Candy¡­¡± Although she knew only a few words and had a limited vocabry, she cleverly used what was avable to her to express her intentions to others. What she meant was she wanted to eat candy! ¡°Uncle¡­ Candy¡­ Gigi¡­ Candy¡­¡± She wiggled her hips again, making a gesture wanting to get down. Owing to her twisting and turning movements, the drool at the corner of her mouth finally detached itself and fell, uratelynding on the man¡¯s wrist. Feeling a cool sensation on his hand, Baron Lawrence snapped back to reality, looked down, and saw the saliva on his wrist and the little girl in his arms demanding candy from him. He frowned! Those familiar with him knew that he had mysophobia and rarely shook hands with others. Being covered with saliva on the wrist was absolutely taboo for him. However, he only frowned for a moment, let go, and did not erupt in anger like he usually did. Instead, he kindly asked the little girl in his arms, ¡°Do you want candy?¡± ¡°Candy¡­ Candy¡­ Yes¡­ Gigi¡­ Uncle¡­ Candy.¡± Theirmotion outside had awakened the person sleeping soundly in the bedroom¡­ Chapter 724: The True Little Princess Chapter 724: Chapter 724: The True Little Princess Enna rk had just opened her eyes, still gazing at the ceiling with the confusion of having just woken up, when she heard the voice of a female assistant outside, ¡°Sir, it has been instructed that we cannot give Ms. Gigi any candy.¡± Candy? Gigi? She was instantly awake. In the living room, the female assistant was on the verge of tears, tightly gripping a well-wrapped lollipop, fearfully looking at the man reaching out to her. She discreetly retreated two steps, cold sweat on her forehead, stuttering her exnation, ¡°We really cannot give Gigi any candy.¡± She didn¡¯t know why Ms. Gigi couldn¡¯t have candy, but it was specifically mentioned not to give Ms. Gigi anything like sweets. She suspected it might have something to do with Ms. Gigi¡¯s health. She seemed to have heard somewhere that Ms. Gigi was not very well. Although during her time taking care of Ms. Gigi, she never noticed anything wrong with her health, it was best not to give her candy since it was instructed. The reason she took out the candy just now was only to coax Ms. Gigi, not really intending to let her eat it. Besides, with the packaging intact, Ms. Gigi wouldn¡¯t be able to open it. At most, she could just lick the candy wrapper a couple of times. ¡°Give it to me.¡± The simple two-word phrase carried an oppressive force that one dared not refuse. The female assistant shook her head, feeling too pressured to speak. But her attitude was still resolute, refusing to give it! At this moment, Enna rk emerged from the bedroom. Upon seeing her, the female assistant felt as if a ray of hope had appeared, immediately calling out, ¡°Sir!¡± The little girl in Baron Lawrence¡¯s arms also saw Enna entering the room. The little girl¡¯s face lit up suddenly, filled with excitement, her chubby little body twisting like a caterpir, opening her arms towards Enna, and calling out with a clear and resonant voice, ¡°Ca¡­ cat¡­ ¡± Enna¡¯s lips curved into a tender smile, walking over and poking the little girl¡¯s cheek, but correcting her, ¡°It¡¯s Mommy, not a cat. Gigi, follow me, say ¡®mom¡¯.¡± ¡°¡­Cat.¡± Giselle Lawrence¡¯s tongue curled, and it became ¡°cat¡± once again. ¡°Whatever.¡± Enna, not knowing what to do with her, gave up, ¡°Let it be a cat.¡± For a one-year-old child, being able to speak already was very impressive, she couldn¡¯t ask for too much. After all, not everyone was a genius like little Bobby, who could urately say some simple words when he was one. The little girl seemed particrly excited to see Enna, giggling like a small silver bell, waving her arms in her babyish voice, and sweetly calling, ¡°Cat¡­ cat¡­ ma¡­ ¡± Enna held her little hand, and she immediately grabbed onto Enna¡¯s fingers in return. Quite strong, she wouldn¡¯t let go. She continued to babble in her own invented aliennguage while gripping Enna¡¯s hand. A doting smile appeared at the corner of Enna¡¯s mouth as she stroked the little girl¡¯s soft head and turned to ask the assistant, ¡°Did Gigi drink milk this morning?¡± ¡°Yes, I prepared the milk ording to your instructions for Ms. Gigi. She drank it all.¡± ¡°Good, that¡¯s reassuring.¡± Enna felt relieved, asking her, ¡°Where¡¯s my uncle?¡± Isn¡¯t the baron¡¯s uncle the duke? The female assistant immediately replied, ¡°The Master left on the ne this morning after watching Ms. Gigi finish her milk.¡± In the past, she didn¡¯t know what a little princess was; she always felt princesses only existed in fairy tales she read as a child. It wasn¡¯t until she was assigned to be the baron¡¯s assistant due to her excellent work performance that she truly saw what a little princess was like.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om The Novel will be updated first on this website. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone! Chapter 725: 725: Have You Been Infected? Chapter 725: Chapter 725: Have You Been Infected? It was already enviable that Ms. Gigi was born into such a privileged life, but Master treated Ms. Gigi with endless love and affection. Even those who didn¡¯t know would think that Ms. Gigi was Master¡¯s own child.N?v(el)B\\jnn There was once a jealous woman who bad-mouthed Ms. Gigi behind her back, just to be overheard by Master. The consequences were disastrous for her. This time, Master was only passing through Linton City on his way to Yluria Country. He deliberately took a whole evening off to make a forcednding in Linton City just to apany Ms. Gigi. And in the morning, he hurriedly flew away to attend an international gathering. Such affection was enough to make anyone envious. However, while she was envious, she secretly liked this little privileged girl. It was because she was too adorable. Not only did she not cry and make a fuss, she had also been taught by Master to be very polite. She greeted everyone with a sweet smile and a baby voice, calling them ¡°aunt.¡± No one could possibly dislike such a lovable child. ¡°Ms. Gigi has been looking for Master since she woke up this morning, only stopped when I told her that I would take her to you,¡± the assistant said softly. Enna¡¯s eyes became even softer as she politely said to the assistant, ¡°Thank you, you can take the day off today and go to thepany tomorrow.¡± The female assistant was overjoyed and thanked her, ¡°Thank you, Master.¡±
¡°You¡¯re wee, go ahead.¡± The female assistant sneakily nced at Baron Lawrence, didn¡¯t ask any more questions, picked up her things, and left after thanking Enna again. The entrance hall door closed with a click. The little girl¡¯s attention had been entirely on Enna, only realizing that the female assistant had disappeared when she heard the closing door. She immediately became uneasy, her tiny mouth puckering up. She looked at Baron Lawrence, then back at Enna, anxiously calling out, ¡°Auntie¡­ candy¡­¡± Enna tapped her little forehead, warning her, ¡°You are not allowed to have candy.¡± The little girl didn¡¯t seem to understand or perhaps she did, her big eyes filled with grievance. She buried her chubby-cheeked face into the man¡¯s chest, leaving only a small silhouette for Enna to see. This girl is even throwing a tantrum¡­ Enna shook her head helplessly, both amused and exasperated. It was at this moment when the man who had been holding back for so long finally spoke up. His burning gaze was like a suppressed storm, his voice filled with extreme displeasure, ¡°Enna rk, shouldn¡¯t you exin to me first what¡¯s going on right now?¡± Yesterday, his whole heart and mind had been filled with thoughts of her, all his emotions revolving around her, leaving him with no opportunity to ask her about the events that transpired a year ago. At that time, he¡¯d thought she¡¯d lost her memory. The possibility was shocking and uncontroble enough for him to forget that she was pregnant when she left a year ago. A daughter¡­ She¡¯d actually given birth to a daughter! Baron Lawrence¡¯s heart trembled violently as he remembered the piece of information Emilia Goldsmith had shown him. His eyes narrowed into lethal crescents! A surge of fury rose like a tidal wave! How dare she hide the fact that she¡¯d given birth to a daughter from him! Hadn¡¯t they agreed that if it was a girl, they would have had an abortion! Since she had given birth, then Enna rk¡­ It was as if someone suddenly choked his neck, making it difficult for him to breathe! With one hand holding the little girl in his arms and the other gripping the woman¡¯s wrist! ¡°Were you infected?¡±
Chapter 726: 726: More Important Than Himself Chapter 726: Chapter 726: More Important Than Himself The seven words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, each word incredibly difficult. Fearing that Baron Lawrence would drop Giselle, Enna rk ignored the pain in her wrist and reminded him, ¡°Please, first put Gigi on the sofa.¡± Baron¡¯s gaze was deep as he put the little one on the sofa. Enna gave Giselle a stuffed toy she often yed with. Her attention was immediately attracted, and she sat quietly on the sofa, ying with her toy. Watching her behave so well, Enna spoke without turning her head, ¡°I wasn¡¯t infected, but Giselle¡¯s body¡­¡± Baron Lawrence did not hear the rest but only heard her say she wasn¡¯t infected. His furrowed brows suddenly loosened a little, and he growled irritably, ¡°Enna, did you find out that you were carrying a girl and then decide to hide it from me and leave?¡± He wasn¡¯t a fool. As long as it didn¡¯t involve Enna, he was clever and calm enough to make people shudder. Some things only take a little thought to understand, especially since he could now see the little one. What else couldn¡¯t he figure out? He recalled the night when Enna had been acting strangely. Just the night before, they had discussed how to handle the fact that the child in her belly was a girl. At that time, the woman had shown signs of rebellion, but he had thought it was just a passing idea and hadn¡¯t realized that she was already nning to leave him.
The more he thought about it, the more anger rose in his chest. His grip on her hand tightened even more. Seeing the look on his face, Enna knew he had misunderstood again. She had not intended to hide Giselle¡¯s existence, so she began to exin everything. ¡°No, my Uncle found a hospital that could determine the baby¡¯s gender in about two months, but the technology at the time was still immature and in the experimental stage. The uracy rate was only 70%. The day before the exam, I didn¡¯t know the child¡¯s gender, I just asked you. The next day, the results came back, and the doctor said it could be a girl or boy and girl twins. I¡­¡± ¡°Boy and girl twins?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s noble eyebrows furrowed. ¡°There were no twins. Later, I went back to the Habsden family, didn¡¯t I? Four monthster, the doctor did another check and confirmed I was only carrying one child, just a daughter.¡± ¡°Since you found out it was a girl, why didn¡¯t you abort it? Why didn¡¯t youe back to me?¡± Even if Enna wasn¡¯t infected, Baron Lawrence couldn¡¯t help but worry when he thought about the possibility that she might have been back then! He didn¡¯t dislike the soft and weak little glutinous rice dumpling, but he was genuinely afraid to think about what would happen if Enna wasn¡¯t so lucky and got infected. That very thought made his blood boil. There was nothing more important to him than the woman in front of him! Including himself! ¡°I don¡¯t know. When the doctor showed me the B-ultrasound photo, I could already see Giselle¡¯s little heart beating, so I didn¡¯t want to abort her.¡± Enna¡¯s gaze was so tender it seemed to drip water as she looked at the little girl ying with her toy on the sofa. The little girl seemed to feel her gaze, raised her head, blinked her big eyes, then turned her head to look at the stern man beside her. She opened her mouth and sweetly called out, ¡°Uncle¡­¡±n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om Baron Lawrence¡¯s sharp jawline clenched, and his back stiffened. For once, he didn¡¯t persist, changing the subject instead. ¡°What were you saying about her body?¡± The Novel will be updated first on this website. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone! Chapter 727: 727: Gigi Has a Genetic Disease Chapter 727: Chapter 727: Gigi Has a Gic Disease ¡°Gigi has a gic disease.¡± Enna rk bit her lip tightly before she managed to continue, ¡°Coagtion dysfunction, also known as hemophilia.¡± This disease is not major but not minor either, it feels like the princess from the story of Sleeping Beauty who was cursed at birth by the witch, there¡¯s not an issue as long as she is not pricked by the spinning needle. But once her finger is pricked, she would fall into a deep sleep. ¡°When Gigi was born, I had her undergo a thorough check-up; the doctor told me that even though I was lucky enough not to be infected. But Gigi¡­she inherited the gic coagtion dysfunction. In simplistic terms, if regr individuals get a scrape or cut, it won¡¯t take long for the bleeding to stop and for the wound to form a scab. But not for Gigi.¡± ¡°If she identally cuts her hand, her body can¡¯t heal by itself, the blood will keep flowing, until all the blood in her body is gone.¡± For this disease, minor injuries are manageable, there¡¯s still time to get her to the hospital and give her the special medication to stop the bleeding. But if there¡¯s a major ident and the blood vessels are damaged, there¡¯s essentially no chance for rescue. So not long ago, after the nanny who had worked for a year misced Gigi, regardless of how the nanny defended herself and apologized, she immediately dismissed her. That¡¯s because Gigi is not a typical kid, she has a fatal w. This w demands more attention and care from adults to ensure her healthy growth. ¡°This past year, I have been seeking experts in this field, trying to see if there¡¯s any way to cure this disease. But since this disease is so rare and hereditary, there hasn¡¯t been much progress.¡± Enna rk silently looked at the small person on the couch, her gaze exceptionally tender. But she doesn¡¯t regret the decision she made back then. Although Gigi was born two months premature and had inherited coagtion dysfunction, as long as she is careful, there¡¯s not significant problem. Apart from inheriting the family¡¯s illness, Gigi is very healthy and obedient. Despite being only one year old, it seems she already understands that she and her uncle don¡¯t let her y with sharp objects. She might be curious when she sees things like fruit knife or ss toys, but she never fuss about it and will deliberately avoid them. Thinking about all the little details of this past year made Enna rk¡¯s heart fill with warmth, and a part of her heart fell inexplicably soft.
Baron Lawrence didn¡¯t utter a single word from beginning to end, he quietly listened to her finish, and then his thin lips tightened into a line, his eagle eyes fell on the little girl who was looking eagerly at him, a touch of shock and pain shed through them, ¡°¡­..No progress at all in a year¡¯s time?¡± Damn it! Are the people in the medical field all useless?n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om If this disease has existed for a long time, why has no one researched a solution! Just because the number of people who suffer from this disease is small, it¡¯s a rarity, so nobody thinks it¡¯s worth their time and effort? Enna rk shook her head; every time she talked about this topic, she felt heavy-hearted, ¡°No. In this past year, the family has sought many experts in this field for Gigi, but not a single one said they could cure it. They only prescribed some medication to enhance this function. I did not give them to Gigi; she¡¯s too young and her body hasn¡¯t fully developed yet. I feel that these medications could instead harm her body.¡± After all, with coagtion dysfunction, there isn¡¯t any danger as long as she doesn¡¯t get injured. ¡°I will find people to figure out a way. If there really hasn¡¯t been any concrete method for treatment, then I¡¯ll find people to research it! In three to five years, we¡¯re bound to find a solution!¡± Chapter 728: 728: He Has Very, Very Important Matters to Attend To Chapter 728: Chapter 728: He Has Very, Very Important Matters to Attend To At this moment. In the extravagant mansion of Bauhinia Garden, Scott Harris had prepared breakfast. Seeing that the door to the second bedroom remained tightly shut, he set up the silverware and nced at the time, curiously walking over to the door. ¡°Knock, knock!¡± He raised his hand and knocked on the door, speaking to the person inside, ¡°Young Master, are you still in bed? It¡¯s almost time for school, you¡¯ll bete if you don¡¯t get up now.¡± Usually, at this time, Bobby would be up and about without being called to. Why was there no sounding from the young master¡¯s room this morning? Scott received no response even after urging him once, so he raised his hand to knock again. Suddenly, the door opened from the inside. A beautiful, crystal-like little boy walked out. He was dressed exceptionally well today, a white shirt paired with suit-material shorts, legs exposed just a bit, wearing British-style leather shoes on his feet. He looked just like a little prince who had walked out of a television show. However, the little prince¡¯s pretty face was now tense, looking unhappy. Seeing his attire, Scott Harris was first taken aback and then asked curiously, ¡°Young Master, why aren¡¯t you wearing your school uniform?¡±
Bobby had already taken his seat at the dining table, picked up the knife and fork, and answered nonchntly, ¡°Why should I wear my school uniform if I¡¯m not going to school?¡± ¡°Is it a holiday at school today?¡± Scott wondered why he hadn¡¯t received any notification. Cutting a piece of steak elegantly, Bobby fed it into his mouth without turning his head, ¡°No holiday, I just won¡¯t go.¡± Five words. Hepletely inherited someone¡¯s overbearing manner! Forceful, without giving any room for negotiation! ¡°Uh, why? Was the young master being bullied at school?¡± Scott guessed. In his opinion, Bobby was not a childish child. He always appeared emotionally and intellectually superior to his peers. Although Scott knew that the young master had no interest in the first-grade curriculum, he had never skipped ss before. So he didn¡¯t quite understand why Bobby suddenly decided to rebel by not going to school this morning. ¡°Does Uncle Harris think I look like the type to be bullied?¡± Bobby was clearly dissatisfied with his guess, wrinkling his little brow as he stuffed the steak into his mouth, biting down with extra force, ¡°Because I have important things to do today!¡± Extremely, very, very important matters! So important that they had to be dealt with immediately, and they must be resolved cleanly and secretly without the knowledge of the dubious man next door! After saying that, no matter how much Scott Harris asked, he wouldn¡¯t reveal any more information. Soon, Bobby finished the breakfast on the table, drank the milk in his cup as usual, slung his little backpack over his shoulders, and hopped off the chair, ¡°I¡¯ve finished eating, I¡¯ll go out first.¡± ¡°I¡¯ll apany you.¡± Scott didn¡¯t feel reassured about him being alone. However, Bobby walked out without looking back, ¡°No need, the driver can go with me. I¡¯m not a one or two-year-old child, you don¡¯t have to worry about me.¡± ¡°¡­¡± But he¡¯s only six and a half¡­n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om Scott decided to give the driver a heads up, asking him to keep a close eye on Bobby to avoid any idents, and began to think about how to inform Baron Lawrence about the young master¡¯s truancy. As he pondered, the entrance hall door closed. Scott didn¡¯t waste any time. After instructing the servant to clean up the dining table, he called the driver downstairs and ordered him to keep a close eye on Bobby. Then, he dialed Baron Lawrence¡¯s number and reported the situation at hand.
The Novel will be updated first on this website. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone! Chapter 729: 729: He Wants to Meet the Fox Spirit Chapter 729: Chapter 729: He Wants to Meet the Fox Spirit Half an hourter. Two cars left the underground parking lot of Fragrant River Mansion, one after the other. The Lamborghini headed towards Bauhinia Garden, while the other car went in the opposite direction. In an inconspicuous corner by the roadside, a ck Land Rover was parked quietly. The driver, sweating profusely, kept ncing at the little boy sitting beside him. The little boy stared intently outside without blinking. As soon as he saw the familiar license te of the Lamborghini, his small phoenix eyes suddenly turned cold, and an uncontroble anger appeared on his face. As expected, the information from the private detective was correct. Yesterday, the dubious man didn¡¯t go on a business trip to Spirelin City. Uncle Harris had lied to him. The dubious man was in Linton City, having spent the entire night with a woman! Bobby clenched his teeth in anger! Just a few days ago, he had praised the dubious man to Auntie Olivia. In the blink of an eye, the dubious man had cheated on his wife! He had jumped straight from cheating to hiding a mistress! At that moment, the mobile phone in his hand started vibrating. The driver wiped his forehead and whispered, ¡°Young Master, please give me back my phone, a call ising in.¡±
Mr. Harris had repeatedly instructed him to watch over the young master, but as soon as he got in the car, the little boy had deceived him and taken his phone. Now, he felt helpless, unable to even report the situation. ¡°Young Master?¡± Tobias nced at the caller ID and saw that it was indeed the dubious man calling. He didn¡¯t have to think twice to know that Uncle Harris must have told the dubious man about him skipping school that day. But it didn¡¯t matter. The reason he had chosen not to sneak out of school but to directly tell Uncle Harris that he wouldn¡¯t be attending sses that morning was to lure the dubious man out. Only by luring the dubious man away could he meet the vixen alone! In front of the driver, he hung up the call directly and then ordered sternly, ¡°Follow that car ahead!¡± ¡°Young Master, I¡­¡± ¡°I said follow it!¡± Even though he was only six or seven years old, he inherited his father¡¯smanding presence. When he wasn¡¯t smiling, his serious face made it impossible for others to defy him. The driver stepped on the gas pedal and followed the car that hade out along with the Lamborghini but gone in a different direction. Buzz¡­ The phone vibrated again at that moment. It was still the same number calling. He noticed the driver sneakily ncing over and promptly turned off the phone to prevent the driver from seeing the caller ID. He knew of the dubious man¡¯s power. If the driver saw that it was the dubious man calling, no matter how much he protested, the driver would definitely take him back home. He didn¡¯t want to go back. Before the dubious man found out, he wanted to cleanly resolve the vixen issue for Enna! The car moved smoothly, driving from the city center to a futuristic office building on Roman Road. The car ahead finally slowed down, and a hand stretched out from the window to give something to the security guard at the front gate. Soon, the electronic gate opened and the car was let in. ¡°Young Master, we can¡¯t go in.¡± ¡°Who says we can¡¯t? Drive in.¡±
The driver had no choice but to follow his orders and move forward. As expected, they were stopped by the security guard at the gate, ¡°Please show your ID.¡±N?v(el)B\\jnn Tobias was well-prepared. He took out the namete he had stolen from Scott Harris and had the driver hand it over. The security guard checked the namete and returned it, ¡°Alright, please go in. I¡¯ll inform the front desk.¡±
With that said, the electronic barrier opened. Chapter 730: He’s Even Angrier! Chapter 730: Chapter 730: He¡¯s Even Angrier! Rhine Corporation is a multinationalpany under the Habsden Family, headquartered in Country T, but also has a branch in Linton City,bined with two other subsidiaries. As the driver apanied Bobby into thepany¡¯s lobby, the receptionist had already received the news and immediately greeted them with a smile, ¡°Manager Harris, right? The representative just arrived at thepany. Since you didn¡¯t make an appointment in advance, please go wait on the 18th floor, and the Secretary Office will connect you to the representative.¡± She saw Bobby standing next to her and was momentarily stunned. Her gaze at the driver was filled with curiosity and intrigue. Why was this Manager Harris from the Lawrence Group acting so strangely, bringing a child with him to meet the representative? It was her first time seeing someone bringing their son to a negotiation meeting. She then couldn¡¯t help but take a few more nces at Bobby. However, while Manager Harris himself wasn¡¯t particrly attractive, his son was quite handsome, especially his fair and tender face, which resembled soft tofu. That made her want to squeeze it. Bobby hated when women looked at him like this the most. He frowned, looked cool, and pulled the driver towards the elevator, ¡°Sister said we should wait on the 18th floor, so let¡¯s go.¡± The driver was about to cry, speaking in a subdued voice, ¡°Young Master¡­¡± ¡°Don¡¯t call me Young Master here! Remember, you¡¯re now Uncle Harris!¡± Tobias reminded him. So he¡¯s Mr. Harris? The driver wanted to die. He couldn¡¯t even imagine what the oue would be once Mr. Harris and Baron found out that he had brought the Young Master to Rhine Corporation. But when the Young Master issued orders, his aura was too simr to Baron¡¯s, making it impossible for him to refuse. More importantly, given the Young Master¡¯s identity, he didn¡¯t dare forcefully refuse either. With a ¡®ding¡¯, the elevator arrived. The driver still didn¡¯t give up and made onest attempt, bringing up Baron Lawrence, ¡°Young Master, let¡¯s just go back. If Baron finds out, he¡¯ll definitely be angry.¡± ¡°Let him be angry! I am angry too!¡± Bobby entered the elevator without looking back, grinding his teeth. Dubious Man was with another woman, not Enna, and didn¡¯te home all night. Uncle Harris even lied to him about it. That made him even angrier! Furthermore, the vixen was some sort of representative, who even seemed more capable than his family¡¯s woman. No, he must deal with the vixen before his woman returned! ¡°Why are you still standing there? Come in. If you don¡¯te in, I¡¯ll go up on my own.¡± ¡°Coming right away.¡± Having already brought him to Rhine Corporation, the driver dared not let him go up alone and resignedly followed him into the elevator. The elevator ascended directly to the 18th floor. Apart from them, a few other people also entered the elevator along the way. n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om Everyone was amazed to see a handsome little boy in thepany elevator and couldn¡¯t help but take a curious look at Bobby. However, Bobby seemedpletely unfazed by their curious gazes. With his hands coolly in his pockets, he ignored everyone, while calcting in his mind how to deal with the vixenter. Ding! The elevator doors opened on the 18th floor. Bobby was the first to exit the elevator, and the driver hurriedly followed beside him. Rhine Corporation had a differentpany culturepared to the Lawrence Family. The 18th floor housed not only the representative¡¯s office but also other departments, bustling with activity, unlike the Lawrence Family¡¯s 88th floor, which was solely dedicated to the President¡¯s office. After the receptionist called the Secretary Office, a secretary was already waiting for them at the elevator. Chapter 731: 731: Secretly Taking Photos of a Stranger Man Chapter 731: Chapter 731: Secretly Taking Photos of a Stranger Man As the adult and child came out, the secretary curiously nced at the little Mr. Bobby, then bowed with a smile to lead the way, ¡°Manager Harris, please follow me.¡± ¡°So¡­ sorry¡­¡± The driver awkwardly sneaked a peek at Bobby before following. ¡°Our representative just arrived at thepany and is still busy with other work. I haven¡¯t had a chance to inform him about Manager Harris¡¯ arrival, so I can only ask Manager Harris to wait a bit longer. Is that okay?¡± ¡°No problem.¡± The secretary led them to a sofa in a rest area outside the representative¡¯s office. After asking what they would like to drink, she went to prepare their beverages. Bobby¡¯s eyes were glued to the office door just a short distance away, feeling a bit anxious.N?v(el)B\\jnn Seizing the opportunity, the driver brought up the subject again, ¡°Young Master, can I have my phone back now?¡± Bobby knew what he was up to ¨C probably wanting to report to the dubious man. Annoyed, he refused, ¡°No, not until I¡¯m done with my business.¡± ¡°But Young Master, what are you doing with Rhine¡¯s representative?¡± Negotiating!
¡°¡­ Anyway, it¡¯s none of your business.¡± Suddenly. His backpack¡¯s cellphone started vibrating. Bobby unzipped it, took out the phone, and looked down. Sure enough, it was a call from the dubious man. Probably because he couldn¡¯t reach the driver, he called Bobby instead. Without hesitation, Bobby hung up the call, and the phone screen returned to normal. His big, ck gem-like eyes nced at the screensaver with determination on his childish face. The driver had wanted to sneak a peek at who was calling but identally saw the screensaver instead. On thetest King smartphone, a dazzling strawberry field and sunlight created an exceptionally warm scene. Standing in the field were three people he recognized at once: Lord, Young Master, and¡­ Ms. rk, whom he hadn¡¯t seen in a long time. The Young Master¡¯s screensaver has always been this picture? No wonder the Young Master usually treasures his phone so much. It must be because he misses Ms. rk. The driver¡¯s heart softened, wanting to take another look, but Bobby caught him. Swiftly putting his phone back into the backpack, he red defensively, ¡°What are you doing?¡± ¡°No¡­ Young Master, are you¡­¡± He was about to ask if Bobby missed Ms. rk. An unfamiliar tall man entered the office, led by the secretary. Bobby blinked, his mind racing. Taking advantage of the moment the man entered the office, he secretly snapped a photo with his phone. Great, he¡¯d been wondering how to negotiate with the woman, and now, not only had he encountered a man that wasn¡¯t the dubious man entering the office¡­ If the woman didn¡¯t know better, he could show this photo to the dubious manter. As Bobby pondered how to use the photo, the office door opened again. The man who had just entered came back out, followed by another person. The man seemed to take special care of the person behind him, deliberately slowing down and saying, ¡°I was just saying that if Ms. rk had time today, I¡¯d take her around Linton City, but unfortunately, she¡¯s busy. What a pity.¡± ¡°I¡¯m sorry, I really have something urgent today. Let¡¯s do it another day,¡± Enna replied perfunctorily.
Chapter 732: 732: The Fox Spirit is Enna Clark Chapter 732: Chapter 732: The Fox Spirit is Enna rk Right now, she was extremely anxious. Baron Lawrence had just called to tell her that Bobby was missing, so she had no patience to waste time with Nathan Harris. Nathan Harris may or may not have understood her refusal, but he suddenly asked cheerfully, ¡°That¡¯s alright, we can meet when Miss rk is free. By the way, may I ask if Miss rk has a boyfriend?¡± Enna frowned. Before she could answer, a childish voice cut in, ¡°She has a son!¡± This voice was¡­ She quickly looked in the direction of the voice and, as expected, saw the person from the legend ¡®who doesn¡¯t answer phone calls and runs away without a trace.¡¯ ¡°Bobby,¡± she suddenly blurted out. The little boy who was addressed stiffened his back and, under the shocked gaze of the driver, walked towards Nathan Harris like a little adult, stood in front of him, raised his head, and said word by word, ¡°I warn you, don¡¯t pursue her!¡± ¡°Who is this¡­¡± This was the first time Nathan Harris had been warned by such a young child. His gaze paused, then turned to look at Enna. Enna, with her gaze focused entirely on the boy she hadn¡¯t seen in over a year, openly answered, ¡°My son.¡±
The boy, who had been acting so cool just moments ago, stiffened again upon hearing the words ¡®my son,¡¯ holding back his emotions but not retorting. Nathan Harris was taken aback, his gaze meeting Bobby¡¯s. When he saw the wolf-like look in the boy¡¯s eyes, he was taken aback once more, clearly unable to recover his wits. How did he not get the news that the daughter of the Habsden Family already had a son? Furthermore¡­ he turned his head to look at Enna again, his face slightly stiff. Miss rk didn¡¯t look at all like someone who would have such an old son. This¡­ ¡°Mr. Harris, I¡¯m sorry, but I really don¡¯t have time to entertain you today. I¡¯ll have my secretary take you out, and we can reschedule when I have time.¡± Nathan Harris wanted to pursue her, but that was based on the premise that she was single. Now, with the sudden appearance of such a big son, he was somewhat unable to ept it. Maintaining thest of his gentlemanly demeanor with his usual charming face, he didn¡¯t persist, saying, ¡°Haha, that¡¯s alright, Miss rk, you go ahead. I¡¯ll leave first.¡± ¡°See Mr. Harris out.¡± ¡°Yes, sir.¡± The secretary led Nathan Harris away. Only then did the driver stand up, looking at her in surprise, stuttering, ¡°M-Ms¡­ Ms. rk?¡± No wonder the young master insisted on having him follow that car this morning and secretly find Rhine without letting Lord Lawrence know. It turned out that the person in the car was Miss rk! Miss rk is back! Did Lord Lawrence know?n/?/vel/b//jn dot c//om Bobby didn¡¯t know that the driver had misunderstood. If he knew, he would be even more furious! Because he didn¡¯t know that Enna had returned, and he didn¡¯t know that the person in the car was Enna. He came here to confront the ¡®vixen,¡¯ only to find out that the ¡®vixen¡¯ was actually his own woman! His little head was spinning fast, the more he thought about it, the angrier and more aggrieved he felt! Dubious Man must have known early on that Enna was back. He spentst night alone with her and didn¡¯t tell him that she had returned! And Enna, she didn¡¯t evene to find him after returning! His cool little face was about to crack, his eyes suddenly reddening, he red at Enna, then abruptly turned and ran out¡­ For more than a year, he had tried every means to break Dubious Man¡¯s romantic pursuits for her, but she hadn¡¯t thought about him at all!
Chapter 733: Bobby Collides with Li Yinuo Chapter 733: Chapter 733: Bobby Collides with Li Yinuo ¡°Bobby.¡± Enna called him from behind. He acted like he didn¡¯t hear her and sped up. His eyes were getting redder and the view in front of him was getting more and more blurred, he could hardly hold back his tears. Just then, he collided face-to-face with a little girl who had followed her secretary back. ¡°Ah.¡± Before the secretary could stop them, they helplessly watched the two children collide. The little girl looked like she was about to fall to the ground when suddenly, a figure quickly moved to cushion her fall. Bang. The fallen little girl, with her small arms and legs, quickly got up. The terrified secretary hurriedly squatted down to examine her, ¡°Miss, are you alright? Are you in pain anywhere? Where did you fall?¡± ¡°Fell¡­¡± The little girl didn¡¯t care about herself at all. She mimicked the secretary¡¯s words, twisted her face, and looked at Bobby who had just made a split-second move to cushion her fall. Her watery big eyes blinked as if she didn¡¯t understand why the handsome big brother had watery eyes while holding his knee. She turned back and pointed at Bobby with a babyish voice, ¡°Cry¡­¡± Bobby wiped his eyes and straightened his face, trying to stand up. n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om Just then, the little girl suddenly walked over, shakily raising her chubby little hand, and wiped his eyes. She smelled like milk. The closer she got, the stronger the scent emanated. Bobby normally didn¡¯t like females getting near him, regardless of their age. But for some reason, he didn¡¯t feel repulsed by this little girl who he had only met twice. Even though he was in a terrible mood, he didn¡¯t get annoyed by her actions. Since she could barely stand, she tottered and randomly rubbed his eyes a couple of times. She then moved a little and her small hand wiped his other eye. Her big eyes exuded seriousness. The long eyshes drooped, making her look just like a doll. The soft touch on his eyes suddenly made Bobby feel less ufortable. The bold little girl then raised her head, grinned without any teeth, andughed, ¡°Bro¡­ cry ¡­ no ¡­¡± Bobby really didn¡¯t know whether tough or cry at this moment. He was in such a bad mood but could still understand the baby¡¯s slurred speech. She must be saying ¡°brother, don¡¯t cry,¡± right? Brother¡­ Bobby¡¯s mood improved a little bit. At that moment, Enna and the driver caught up to them. Upon seeing the scene before her, Enna blurted out, ¡°Gigi? Bobby?¡± The little girl turned her head upon hearing her voice and excitedly waved her arms, ¡°Cat¡­ cat¡­¡± She turned back and pointed at Bobby, ¡°Bro¡­¡± Bobby¡¯s usually brilliant mind was momentarily stuck. Unconsciously, he stared at the soft little girl for a few moments and forgot his anger. Looking up at Enna, he asked, ¡°Is she¡­ my sister?¡± Enna, now fearing that he¡¯d ignore her or get angry again, said hastily, ¡°Yes, her name is Gigi. Baby, Mommy can tell you anything you want to know, just don¡¯t run off again, okay? Let¡¯s go downstairs for some water.¡± Tobias subconsciously wanted to refuse, but seeing the little girl blinking her big eyes at him, he held his breath, stood up without saying a word, and kept a straight face. He didn¡¯t say whether he agreed or not. Enna knew him well, and with a twist of her mouth, she knew exactly what he meant ¨C especially since his silence was as good as his confirmation. She breathed a sigh of relief and led them downstairs. Chapter 734: Furious Bobby Chapter 734: Chapter 734: Furious Bobby There¡¯s a caf¨¦ downstairs in the Cosmos Building. In the corner of the caf¨¦, Enna rk ordered a milk tea for him, a ss of milk for Gigi, and a coffee for herself. After the waiter brought their drinks, he tactfully left them alone. Bobby had been sulking with a cute scowl on his face the whole time. Even after his milk tea was served, he didn¡¯t take a sip, clearly holding his breath in anger. Seeing him like this gave Enna a headache, and she didn¡¯t know how to console him. ¡°Baby?¡± As soon as she called him that, Bobby jumped up, ring at her resentfully, ¡°Who¡¯s your baby? I¡¯m not your baby.¡± After yelling, he quickly turned his head away, his little face reddened, and he didn¡¯t even nce at Enna. ¡°¡­¡± It seemed her dear Bobby was genuinely angry this time. Usually, at times like this, her best option was to stay silent and let him cool off before talking. Bobby waited for a while, but she didn¡¯t continue, nor did she try coaxing him. He became more and more resentful and upset inside. Not forgetting that Gigi was there, he forcibly held back his own tears and turned his cool face to her, enduringly staring at her eyes, ¡°Enna rk, you said you¡¯d never abandon me for a sister! You liar! A big liar! I¡¯ll never trust you again!¡± A year ago, she had run away for a sister! Bobby really wanted to re fiercely at Giselle Lawrence, who was sitting next to Enna, but when he saw the soft and adorable little girl, he couldn¡¯t muster any ferocity. However, Giselle quickly noticed his gaze and immediately waved her little hand, revealing a genuinely innocent and toothless smile, like a sunflower, crisply calling him, ¡°Bro¡­ther¡­¡± Bobby¡¯s angry expression froze, and he almost softened under her cuteness. But at the crucial moment, he collected himself and snorted through his nostrils, turning his head away. He wouldn¡¯t be swayed by sugar-coated tactics! Also, it¡¯s brother, not¡­whatever she was saying! A little brat who couldn¡¯t even pronounce words clearly, trying to steal his woman! Unaware why he refused to look at her again, Giselle¡¯s plump hand pped the table, not understanding that her actions were like pping a hot face onto a cold butt. She kept calling with a milky voice, ¡°Bro¡­ther¡­ Bro¡­¡± n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om ¡°Brother.¡± Although she was young and her voice sweet, her volume was notcking at all. Bobby¡¯s little eyebrows furrowed in response to her calls, and his feelings were incredibly mixed. On one hand, he wanted to disy his anger and yell at her. On the other hand, he couldn¡¯t bear it because he knew this little girl he had met in the square before was the sister he had been looking forward to for so long. ¡°Bro¡­ther¡­ Bro¡­¡± His eyebrows furrowed more tightly, and he couldn¡¯t hold back any longer. He red at Enna, impatient and eager to distance himself from the situation, ¡°So annoying! Is she a cricket or what? Enna, aren¡¯t you going to do something?¡± Enna, who had been waiting for an opportunity, saw his attitude softening and finally breathed a sigh of relief. She took the chance to pick up Giselle and put her next to Bobby, gently saying, ¡°Gigi wants to y with you.¡± ¡°Brother.¡± Giselle leaned softly against him. Bobby had intended to push her away, but the soft touch reminded him of the sensation when she had helped him wipe his eyes earlier. His whole body tensed up, and although he tried his best to maintain a displeased and unhappy expression on his face, he allowed Giselle to climb onto hisp and didn¡¯t push her away even though he looked intimidating. Seeing the harmonious interaction between the two, Enna¡¯s heart softened. Regardless of whether Bobby was listening, she exined, ¡°I didn¡¯t mean to hide from you that I was back.¡± Chapter 735: Forget it, I forgive you. Chapter 735: Chapter 735: Forget it, I forgive you. ¡°Even if you hadn¡¯t looked for thepany, I would have finished my errands this morning and taken Gigi to find you.¡± It seemed like Bobby wasn¡¯t listening, but in fact, his ears were more alert than anyone else¡¯s. Upon hearing this, he asked in a deep voice, ¡°Why didn¡¯t you look for me yesterday? You clearly came back yesterday. You even told the Dubious Man, why didn¡¯t you tell me?¡± ¡°Because I wanted to surprise you. I¡¯m sorry, baby.¡± Enna didn¡¯t lie; she truly intended to give him a surprise. She had even nned how to meet him in the afternoon, where to find him, and had prepared a gift. However, things didn¡¯t go as nned. Enna took out a beautifully wrapped small box from her bag, ced it on the table, and pushed it towards him, ¡°This is a gift; do you want to take a look?¡± Bobby didn¡¯t reach out his hand with haughty reluctance, but the anger in his heart dissipated quite a bit. The fact that his woman had brought a gift with her showed that her desire to surprise him wasn¡¯t a lie. But he was still resentful that the Dubious Man saw Enna before him, ¡°Why didn¡¯t youe to find me this morning? What did you have to do this morning that was more important than seeing me?¡± In fact, he wanted to question if Enna didn¡¯t think of him at all? However, as a man, he felt asking such a question would be too melodramatic, so he held it back with great effort. Enna nced at Giselle Lawrence, who was sitting obediently on Bobby¡¯sp, ¡°It¡¯s about Gigi¡­¡± Bobby¡¯s anger, which had just subsided by three points, instantly turned into twelve! Before he had a chance to get angry, Enna continued, ¡°I had found a specialist for Gigi in Country W before, and that specialist sent over the test results and treatment n this morning. I wanted to see if there was a better solution.¡± Going to the doctor? Test results? Treatment n? Tobias looked down suddenly at the soft, cute little girl in his arms. She was plump, with a rosyplexion and appeared to be healthy and vibrant, showing no signs of sickness. Tobias restrained himself and looked up again. The childlike features on his face no longer held the previous anger and grievance; it had turned into concern and worry, ¡°She¡¯s sick? What kind of disease?¡± Enna didn¡¯t know how to exin the gic disease to him, so she could only say briefly, ¡°A clotting disorder. To put it simply, she can¡¯t bleed. If she does, it could be life-threatening.¡± Blood could be life-threatening! Although he was young, he was almost seven years old and understood what life-threatening meant. Could bleeding lead to death? Tobias¡¯s heart suddenly contracted, and he lowered his head again to look at the little girl in his arms, tightening his mouth. After a while, he looked up, took a deep breath, and said with aplicated expression, ¡°So you¡¯ve been busy taking care of her for over a year, huh?¡± ¡°Most of the time, yes.¡± Tobias pursed his lips again, and suddenly his handsome face turned away a bit, as if unnaturally, and his voice became soft, ¡°Never mind, I forgive you.¡± His voice was so soft that Enna had to strain her ears to hear it; she wouldn¡¯t have been able to make out what he was saying otherwise. After saying that, as if thinking he had forgiven her too easily, he turned his head again, added menacingly, ¡°This is thest time! Woman, if there¡¯s a next time, I definitely won¡¯t forgive you!¡± After saying that, he nced coolly at the watch on his wrist, furrowed his brows, and moved the Giselle Lawrence in his arms to one side, saying, ¡°Woman, I need to go. I¡¯lle to find you tonight.¡± He had to go based on the time, or else the Dubious Man would find him soon. He didn¡¯t want his newly met sister to see him quarreling with the Dubious Man. n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om Before leaving, he didn¡¯t forget to put the gift that Enna bought for him into his small backpack. Then, he jumped up and ran off quickly. As he ran, he didn¡¯t forget to wave at Enna, ¡°Woman, wait for me.¡± Chapter 736: The Demon Stretches High, the Daoist Stands Taller Chapter 736: Chapter 736: The Demon Stretches High, the Daoist Stands Taller He rushed out of the coffee shop and saw the driver pacing back and forth outside, clearly anxious. Seeing hime out, the driver let out a sigh of relief and hurried to greet him, ¡°Young Master, we better go back, Mr. Harris said that Baron Lawrence is angry.¡± He had just reached Mr. Harris through the receptionist¡¯s phone and was restless upon hearing that Baron Lawrence was angry. If the Young Master hadn¡¯te out, he would have wanted to go in. ¡°Let him be angry.¡± Upon hearing this, the driver¡¯s face showed a panicked expression, fearing that he woulde up with some outrageous idea. Fortunately, Tobias rk¡¯s next sentence eased his worry, ¡°Let¡¯s go, let¡¯s get back.¡± ¡°Great, the car is parked on the roadside,e with me, Young Master.¡± The driver patted his chest in relief and led Tobias to the roadside, fearing he would change his mind. The ck Land Rover was parked by the road. Opening the car door, baby Bobby jumped in nimbly. The driver quickly helped him close the door, went around to the front, and got in the car. The Land Rover turned around without dy and headed for Bauhinia Garden¡­ The ride was smooth. Halfway there, just after getting off the overpass, suddenly, several Lexus cars blocked their way, forcing the Land Rover to stop at the roadside! The sudden incident was too fast for anyone to react. ¡°What¡¯s going on?¡± With sweaty forehead, the driver first locked the door and wiped his sweat, then anxiously asked, ¡°I don¡¯t know, Young Master, don¡¯t open the doorter. By the way, give me your phone, Young Master, I¡¯ll call Baron Lawrence and Mr. Harris.¡± Where did all these carse from, and why did they stop them? The Young Master is still with him; nothing must happen. n/?/vel/b//in dot c//om The frantic driver reached out to Tobias, urging, ¡°Quick, Young Master.¡± Tobias appeared calmer than him, leaning on the car window and looking at the surrounding Lexus cars. He noticed a Lamborghini driving slowly in their direction from the front left. He calmly spoke, ¡°No need to call, he¡¯s already here.¡± ¡°Who¡¯s here?¡± The driver was stunned. Two Lexus cars in front of them moved aside, opened up a path, and the familiar Lamborghini drove up. The next second, the car door opened. A long leg stepped out first, followed by a wild, stylish man with a gloomy, handsome face appearing before them¡ª The driver couldn¡¯t help but exim, ¡°Lord?¡± Tobias wasn¡¯t surprised to see the dubious man here. He pursed his lips and took out his cell phone from his bag. As expected, upon checking his phone, he found a GPS system installed on it! His mouth twitched even more! The dubious man was truly cunning, secretly installing a GPS system in his phone, and he didn¡¯t even know about it. If it hadn¡¯t been for the people who forced them to stop today, he¡¯d still be clueless! Tobias felt like he was Sun Wukong, and Baron Lawrence was Buddha. Tobias had barely finished ying the not-answering-phone-game, and Baron Lawrence had already used the GPS to intercept his car. If he hadn¡¯t just looked at the time, he might have really been blocked by the dubious man at the coffee shop. Tobias indignantly took his cell phone out of his bag and threw it to the side! The Novel will be updated first on this website. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone! Chapter 737: Baron Lawrence Gets Angry Chapter 737: Chapter 737: Baron Lawrence Gets Angry ¡°Open the door!¡± The simplemand emanated an incredible sense of power and authority that could not be resisted. ¡°Yes, yes, Lord Baron.¡± N?v(el)B\\jnn The driver quickly unlocked the car door, flustered. The door to the backseat was immediately yanked open by a tall, proud man striding through the biting cold wind. As he bent down to enter the car, his deep, unfathomable eyes red at the driver, ¡°Leave.¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Although the driver was worried for Bobby, he obeyed, even thoughtfully closing the car door behind him. Tobias wasn¡¯t scared. The fact that Baron Lawrence had hidden Enna¡¯s return from him only made him a little angrier, bolder even. Before Baron Lawrence could speak, Tobias interrupted him, ¡°It was you who kept Enna¡¯s return hidden from me in the first ce, making me think you were out keeping a mistress. So you are the one at fault!¡± The cold man expressionlessly raised his hand and pressed the interior lock button. With a soft click, the doors and windows were locked again. Tobias was quite perceptive. Seeing this, his heart elerated with a sudden jolt of unease, his buttocks instinctively shifting sideways in self-defense. ¡°You even had Uncle Harris lie to me and say you were busy with work¡­¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s dark eyes burned with fire. Without giving Tobias a chance to say more, he simply picked him up,id him across hisp, lifted his clothes, and, with a wave of his hand, forcefully pped him several times. Tobias had been ready for a fight, but never expected this. Baron Lawrence had no intention of arguing ¡ª he¡¯d just beaten him instead. The burning pain in his buttocks was unbearable. More importantly, he felt as if his masculine pride had been seriously trampled upon. His small, phoenix-like eyes widened in disbelief, then flickered with hurt. Finally, they hardened with stubbornness. ¡°Smack, smack, smack!¡± Baron Lawrence suppressed his anger, striking his buttocks again with several ps. Then, in a hushed but tense voice, he demanded, ¡°Admit your mistake, will you?¡± He hadn¡¯t told Bobby about Enna¡¯s return right away because he hadn¡¯t been sure whether the woman had lost her memory at that moment. Bobby might¡¯ve misunderstood, but no matter what the reason, it could never justify sneaking off on his own! ¡°I didn¡¯t do anything wrong! It was you who lied first! It was you who made the mistake!¡± In reality, Tobias was as stubborn and bad-tempered as Baron Lawrence, despite his usual cunning and high emotional intelligence. Had Baron Lawrence tried to reason with him gently, Tobias might¡¯ve relented. However, with such force, he¡¯d only resist harder! ¡°Not wrong, you say?¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s anger peaked, and he smacked him several more times, showing no mercy. ¡°Admit your mistake, will you?¡± he asked again, pushing even harder. Tobias¡¯ buttocks were close to being beaten raw, but at only six years old, he clenched his teeth and obstinately refused to concede. ¡°I did nothing wrong, there¡¯s no mistake.¡± ¡°Very well!¡± Baron Lawrence¡¯s handsome face darkened, and he raised his hand once more, almost pping Tobias¡¯ buttocks again. Though Toby was stubborn, he was still only six. His face nched as his reflexes betrayed his fear of pain. Baron Lawrence noticed this fleeting moment of vulnerability. His raised hand paused mid-air and he let it fall. His thin lips tightened into a straight line as he coldly said, ¡°We¡¯ll continue this when we get back.¡± Tobias had already braced himself for another strike, but it never came. His small, stubborn face tensed even further in defiance, unyielding even now. Baron Lawrence¡¯s temples throbbed twice, and his mood was extremely irritable. SHI-T! If it had been anyone other than Tobias today, he would¡¯ve made sure they learned their lesson. But it just HAD to be Tobias, and he was so young! He struggled to contain his fury and opened the car door, taking a deep breath. With great effort, he repressed his explosive anger before addressing the uneasy driver in a displeased, deep voice, ¡°Drive!¡±