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Did Baron Lawrence have sothing important to do, or did he just not want to see her?
Enna Clark gripped her phone tightly, moved her lips, and requested, “Mr. Harris, I really have sothing important that I want to discuss with him in person. If he doesn’t have ti now that’s fine, I can wait.”
Scott Harris heard the urgency in her voice, hesitated a bit before saying, “Alright, let ask Lord Lawrence when he may be available, and then I can schedule a ti for you, Ms. Clark, to co over.”
“Okay.”
Enna knew this was the best outco 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 imdiately, “Hello?” “Ms. Clark, where are you? I will co pick you up right away.”
Can she see Baron Lawrence now?
This was the first ti Enna was so ecstatic to see this man. She imdiately told Scott Harris her address, and anxiously asked, “Does he have ti to see ?”
“Well… Anyways, Lord Lawrence asked to bring Ms. Clark over. But if Ms.
Clark has sothing 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 ho.”
“…Yeah, okay.”
Scott Harris was always efficient in handling matters.
A car arrived in her neighborhood to pick her up before long.
Enna Clark had cald 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 place.
Almost everyone outside was dressed in a military uniform, with different ranks displayed. In addition to that, there were quite a few journalists. Unlike the tabloid journalists she had seen in the entertainnt industry, these journalists were serious and focused, as if the caras 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 imdiately 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 mont.
“Sorry for the wait, Ms. Clark.”
Enna managed a smile and shook her head, “I have just arrived too. Um, Mr. Harris, where is Baron Lawrence?”
“Please follow , Ms. Clark,” Scott Harris led her, explaining as they walked, “Lord Lawrence is preparing for a military exercise, he asked to escort you to the viewing stands first.”
“Military, military exercise?” Enna stuttered, finally realizing where she was. She had thought the place looked familiar. This was a military district! She had often seen this place 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. Clark to attend even such an important event.
“Yes, there’s actually a large-scale military exercise taking place today, and Lord Lawrence is the commander. In any case, Ms. Clark, please do not wander around later. If you have anything to say, wait until the military exercise is finished. ”
“…Yeah, okay..”
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