Chapter 1366: Chapter 1366: A Trip to Spirelin City Chapter 1366: Chapter 1366: A Trip to Spirelin City Baron Lawrence’s behavior was just too natural; since that night he said he’d like to take a look at her, it felt like he had started regarding her as his possession.
Of course, Enna Clark still wanted to make him rember.
No matter what, they had shared so many mories together, and she didn’t want to be the only one who rembered them.
Enna Clark was picking at the stir-fried pork liver while thinking of a solution.
Watching dolphins, teor showers, movies, tomato and egg noodles, and hot air ballooning had all failed. What else could touch his nerves?
Enna Clark couldn’t co up with any good ideas for the mont.
She couldn’t possibly take him to Capital City, and have him live across from her again, could she?
That was unrealistic.
With Baron Lawrence’s schedule being so busy, it was impossible for him to find the ti to go to Capital City. Besides, she had no suitable reason to convince him to run off to Capital City and especially to stay in the resettlent neighborhood with her. If she really did that, Baron Lawrence would probably think she was crazy.
Enna Clark had a headache from the al.
She had barely finished a heap of ribs when, without paying attention, another pair of chopsticks filled with pork liver appeared in her bowl.
“Baron Lawrence!”
The caught man, looking composed, said, “Your face is too pale, it’s not good to look so bloodless; eating more at is good for you.”
“…It’s too much, I really can’t eat it all.” She had barely finished what he had previously served, and now there was more; did he really think she was a pig?
Even pigs can get overfed.
“I only gave you a little, eating more won’t kill you. Alright, enough talk, hurry up and eat!”
“…” Enna Clark felt like crying without tears. This ti, she guarded herself and shifted aside, quietly picking at her food.
The dishes ordered by Baron Lawrence were all prepared by a five-star chef, and they were originally very delicious, but eating too much of anything could lose its appeal.
Enna Clark, by forcibly stuffing herself, finally managed to eat his serving of ribs and half of the rice. A few pieces of pig’s trotters were left; she really couldn’t cram any more into her distended belly and continued to push food slowly into her stomach.
Just then.
The office door was suddenly knocked on.
“Co in.” Baron Lawrence had finished eating. He wiped the corner of his mouth gracefully and stood up.
The assistant walked in from outside, first glanced at Enna Clark who was quietly eating on the sofa with a flash of understanding in his eyes, then averted his gaze and respectfully approached the man, handing over a folder, “Young Master Lawrence, here is Elysion’s plan for the new quarter. It has just been sent over from Elysion; I’ve printed it out for you.”
“Hmm,” Baron Lawrence took the folder and casually flipped through it. His dark eyes seed to have lightning moving within, “This is the plan they’ve made for Elysion?”
The assistant was unaware of the content of the plan but seeing him so angry, he knew it must be substandard. He silently lowered his head, afraid that Terry Leigh might strike him.
Fortunately, the thunderbolt did not hit his head.
“Prepare the car, I’m going to Spirelin City.”
“Young Master Lawrence, are you going to Elysion?”
“If they make a plan like this, do you think I’d not go? A bunch of incompetent fools!” Baron Lawrence’s face was tight, unable to hide his irritation.
The assistant imdiately said, “I’ll arrange it right away and notify Elysion.”
The stern man didn’t look at him but instead turned to Enna Clark, who was quietly eating beside him, and suddenly ordered, “You’re coming with !”
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