The people had been taken away, and Adam Sinclair couldn’t call them back now. Rupert Harris was playing dumb, so Adam had no choice and complained, "You don’t seriously not know what a bachelor party is, do you? A bachelor party, as the na implies, is when n and won enjoy their last days of singlehood with friends before getting married. Generally, it’s usually sa-gender friends enjoying together, so..."
"So Enna Clark was taken away." Baron Lawrence finished his sentence for him!
"You didn’t tell there was such an event!"
Damn it, if he had known earlier, he wouldn’t have let Olivia Lewis take her away so easily.
What bachelor party, he doesn’t need one, and neither does Enna Clark!
Adam Sinclair knew this would happen, rubbed his temples, and said, "I didn’t know at first either; this was a decision the ladies made last minute. You don’t plan to follow them, do you? As a gentleman, it’s really lacking in class to follow along."
"..."
Baron Lawrence originally planned on following, but what Adam said made him hesitate.
Adam, having been his friend for many years, saw right through him and imdiately said, "Co on, it’s just a al, a little play, nothing serious. She’s not even staying out late. Just let Enna enjoy so ti with Olivia and the others. I also have sothing fun planned for you guys, don’t worry, ours will definitely be more fun than theirs!"
It’s not about whether it’s fun or not!
Baron Lawrence was still staring in the direction where Enna was taken, and at this mont, Rupert Harris, who had been playing dumb, spoke up, "Co on, it’s dinner ti. Let’s go eat first, and after we eat, we’ll see what fun place he ntioned."
Adam dragged him away...
...
On the other side.
Enna Clark had already been dragged to a fancy restaurant, eating steak while listening to Olivia Lewis talk about the night’s plans.
She found out about the bachelor party even later than Baron Lawrence and instinctively refused, "Tonight? To a bar? Forget it, I don’t like places that are too noisy."
Olivia stuffed a piece of steak into her mouth and glared at her, "I knew you’d say that. Don’t worry, I found a quiet bar this ti, mainly for enjoying music. I’ve been to that bar before, the resident singer there sings well."
"Really?" Emily Goldsmith seed much more interested than Enna.
Olivia nodded vigorously, "Really, I promise it sounds great!"
"But what about Bobby and the others..."
"They’re at your Uncle’s house, perfectly safe, no need to worry. Co on, Enna, this is your last celebration before you beco a married woman. Don’t you want to have a proper celebration? Even if you don’t want to, you can at least relax a bit, change your mood. You’re about to get married, aren’t you even a little nervous?" Olivia was more enthusiastic than anyone in persuading her.
Enna said with a headache, "To be honest, I’m not really that nervous. I feel like there’s not much difference between being married or not, life is still the sa."
Olivia really felt like slapping her, "Thank you! Not being married and being married are completely different things. There’s a big difference. If you break up when you’re not married, it’s just a breakup, you get up and leave. After you’re married, if you split, that’s a divorce, which involves a lot more. Especially for soone like you and Young Master Lawrence, there’s even more at stake. Marriage is legally protected, you know!"
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