Enna Clark was dragged by him towards the corridor.
Her wrist was tightly gripped, and she was completely dragged along by the tall and domineering man. She was a bit annoyed by this, and couldn’t help but comnt, "I already said, I wasn’t wandering around..."
Suddenly, an idea crossed her mind, and she stopped, pulling him back.
Baron Lawrence was abruptly stopped by her. He turned around to look at her, his chiseled nose and jawline forming a perfect arc, arrogant and noble! Despite the displeasure in his eagle eyes, he was still dazzling and captivating!
Enna Clark, however, noticed nothing of this. Her bright eyes were filled with surprise, staring at him, and she couldn’t help but grab his arm, unable to hide her excitent, "Baron Lawrence, you rembered?"
"..." Damn it, how did she know!
Could it be Adam Sinclair?
Impossible, Adam wouldn’t dare.
He had already said he wanted to give Enna Clark a surprise, Adam Sinclair wouldn’t dare tell her in secrecy!
Then...
"Lyle Westbrook was called here by you, right? You still rember Bobby. So, Baron Lawrence, you..."
Before she could finish her sentence, soone interrupted, "Both were told to by Scott Harris!"
Enna Clark felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her head, completely extinguishing her previously exuberant emotions.
The light in her eyes imdiately dimd, and she slowly loosened her grip on Baron’s hand...
The more surprised she had been, the more disappointed she felt now.
Seeing her disappointnt was like soone had reached into Baron’s chest and stabbed him twice. He imdiately regretted deceiving her earlier. His thin lips pressed into a straight line, and he quietly clenched his fist.
But having spoken already, it was impossible to take back his words.
Watching the small hand that was holding his arm gradually loosen, Baron furrowed his brows and suddenly grabbed Enna’s other wrist, forcing her to hold his arm. He nonchalantly added, "I will rember, by the end of this month at the latest!"
By the end of this month at the latest!
Enna Clark, initially disappointed by the cold water reality check, was caught off guard by his interruption, and couldn’t help but smile wryly, "This isn’t work, you can’t just ensure progress. What if you can’t rember after assuring this?"
"If I said I will rember, I definitely will!" Baron’s eagle eyes burned intensely, gripping her hand firmly, stubbornly saying, "By the end of this month."
Enna Clark’s lips twitched, feeling that this wasn’t sothing he could guarantee, but her mood lightened considerably.
"By the way, how is Gigi?"
"The bleeding has stopped, she’s asleep now. Scott Harris is taking care of her."
"Mr. Harris is here?"
Baron Lawrence didn’t like her ntioning other n, not even Scott. But she asked anyway, so he impatiently pursed his thin lips and said, "I called him here."
After speaking, without giving Enna a chance to reply, he grabbed her hand and continued walking, "Co on, don’t you need to see her to feel reassured? Hurry up! You’re as slow as a snail."
The "her" he ntioned was definitely Gigi.
Prompted by him, Enna Clark followed, throwing him a sideways glance, but she didn’t realize her expression had completely relaxed, with the corners of her mouth involuntarily curling upwards.
That was the expression one only shows for soone they love!
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