Enna Clark almost blurted out, "Believe it or not."
But seeing his deep gaze, that kind of dark look, it was obvious that if she didn’t ’prove’ it today, he would hassle her over this matter till the end.
Enna hesitated for only a mont before walking towards him. She reached out, boldly hooked her arm around his neck, pulled him down sharply, and kissed him.
All her skills were learned from Baron Lawrence, but she couldn’t grasp the essence. Compared to Baron, she was still much more inexperienced.
But for her to take the initiative was rare, and even if she was inexperienced, Baron felt her technique was perfectly skilled!
A hot surge passed through his lower abdon, and he let out a muffled groan, clenching his hands at his side.
Damn it!
Enna stopped when it was good enough, imdiately letting go, stepping back to a safe distance, and looked at him with those clear eyes. Sincerely saying, "It really looks good."
Baron Lawrence knew very well that this sweatshirt didn’t necessarily look that good on him, but when he saw those bright eyes, he almost had no doubt in believing her words.
Indeed, even if this woman was lying, he would damn well believe it!
Enna didn’t know what he was thinking; after she finished speaking, she turned to find her phone, glanced at the ti, and said, "Baron, do you have anything else to do? If not, we should probably head back, or Bobby will be upset."
"He wasn’t very happy when he called just now."
It had been an hour and a half since Bobby called her to rush ho.
Adding the ti it would take to get back, it would take at least two and a half hours in total.
She had to go back; she knew from experience that Bobby’s limit was three hours. If she didn’t return within three hours, he would definitely give her the silent treatnt when she got back.
"Got it, dry your hair and let’s leave."
"Okay, I’ll go dry my hair."
Enna hurried into the bathroom.
*
One hour later.
The car arrived on ti below the neighborhood, Enna got on the elevator, took out the key card, and unlocked the door.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw soone crouched at the entrance hall.
"Bobby?"
Who else could it be crouching at the entrance hall if not Bobby?
Seeing her return, the crouched person stood up, wearing n’s slippers, with a sullen look, "Enna, you still rembered to co back, huh? You said you’d be back early in the afternoon, is this considered early? It’s already dark outside!"
As for Baron Lawrence, he didn’t ntion a word.
Didn’t even bother to acknowledge him.
Ha, that dubious man next door snuck off to find his woman when Bobby wasn’t paying attention; with such a huge grudge, how could he be bothered?
He intended to protest silently!
Bobby thought this way, yet his eyes couldn’t help but glance at Baron, and when he saw he’d changed into a new outfit, he froze for a mont.
He was even more convinced Enna had lied on the phone earlier; the dubious man must have been with her. Otherwise, why on earth would he have changed into new clothes?
He definitely hadn’t left the house wearing that.
Also, the clothes obviously weren’t the dubious man’s style, they must have ditched him and gone shopping together for them.
Thinking about this made Bobby even more unhappy.
He was at ho all afternoon with no internet or toys, just bored out of his mind like flour fernting. Yet they left him behind and went off to have fun and buy new clothes.
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