The cot didn’t hit the Earth, how could Young Master Lawrence and Enna break up?
"We really broke up." Enna Clark looked into her eyes and repeated calmly.
She spoke calmly, but only she knew how much it hurt inside. It was as if a needle was pricking her heart, constantly dripping blood.
She and Baron Lawrence broke up.
They had been through so much before without breaking up, but this ti it’s for real.
Olivia Lewis irritably ran her hands through her hair, initially wanting to ask many questions. But seeing Enna’s pale, fragile profile, the words changed, "Oh, never mind. Enna. A breakup is a breakup. These days, two-legged frogs are hard to find, but there are plenty of two-legged n! You can always find another. What type do you like? I’ll keep an eye out for you. Don’t worry, I will definitely look out for one with a good character and temperant."
She liked Baron Lawrence’s type.
Is there another Baron Lawrence in this world?
Enna Clark took a deep breath, shook her head, and said, "I don’t have that thought for now. Also, Olivia, you said the sa thing as Bobby."
"What did I say?" The topic shifted so fast, Olivia couldn’t keep up.
Enna Clark smiled, "The part about two-legged frogs being hard to find, Bobby said the sa last night. You two are really..."
"Hahaha, really? Bobby said that too? Wow, that’s so chemistry! Too bad Bobby is too young, otherwise, with this level of chemistry, I would totally pursue him as my little boyfriend."
"Pff—" Enna nearly choked on her water, giving her a scolding glance, "What nonsense are you saying, he’s only nine! How old are you?"
Olivia Lewis lied with a straight face, "I’m 16, just beca an adult."
"Even then, you’re still 7 years older than Bobby. Seven years... you could be making Soy Sauce by then." Enna was amused and teased her.
Olivia Lewis let out a long sigh of relief and looked at her, "Finally, you’re smiling."
"..." Was Olivia just trying to deliberately make her laugh?
Olivia Lewis reached out, patted her shoulder, and shifted from her playful deanor, her beautiful eyes warm, "Alright, Enna, don’t keep dwelling on the breakup in your heart. I know you too well. You look gentle, but in reality, you’re incredibly stubborn. I think you’re more of a maniac than Young Master Lawrence, once you fixate on soone, you just keep thinking about them."
"Let tell you, it’s just a breakup. Young Master Lawrence is excellent, but as I said to Bobby, there might be no two-legged frogs around, but there are plenty of two-legged n. There must be soone just as outstanding as Young Master Lawrence. When the ti cos, we’ll just go for him!"
She suddenly changed her tone, "But to be honest, aside from Young Master Lawrence’s temper, finding a man as outstanding as him is probably a little difficult. That looks, that body, he would be a superstar in the entertainnt industry. Plus the capability and family background, tsk tsk... any woman with eyes would surely chase him, he might find a girlfriend before you do..."
Sunny really wanted to slap her to shut her up.
And she did just that.
A slap landed on the back of the chatterbox’s head, bringing silence to the villa. She then apologized to Enna Clark, "Enna, don’t mind her. You know her mouth is foul, with no filter."
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