Chapter 2057: Chapter 2067: Because My Son Is 9 Years Old
Enna Clark moved her gaze away tiredly, rcilessly rejecting the man beside her who was eagerly watching her, “No need, you won’t guess right.”
“The beautiful woman hasn’t shown yet, how do you know I won’t guess right?” The man deserved to be a veteran; even after being rejected, he maintained a gentlemanly smile.
Unfortunately, Enna Clark had no interest in him.
She said directly, “Because you already guessed wrong before.”
“Hmm?”
“Didn’t you say before that the three of us just graduated from university?” Enna looked at him calmly with bright eyes and said, “I’m not.”
“I already have a child. My son is 9 years old.”
My son is 9 years old!
Her words stunned the man, who was a flirting expert, causing him to gape in shock and be at a loss for words.
9, 9 years old!
Just looking at Enna Clark’s appearance, you couldn’t tell she’s had a child, let alone that her child is already past the soy sauce age.
Enna Clark looks like a college student, nowhere near soone who has such a big son, right?
The man stuttered in shock, “No, no way. Beautiful woman, you’re joking with , right? This is too far-fetched, 9 years old, so how old are you now?”
As he spoke, he instinctively looked at Olivia Lewis and Emily Goldsmith’s expressions.
He wanted to judge from their reactions whether Enna Clark was lying.
Since Enna Clark revealed Bobby’s age, Olivia Lewis had already covered her eyes with her hand, resigned.
As for Emily Goldsmith, she was calm and unperturbed from beginning to end, without any extra reaction.
He looked around but couldn’t figure anything out. His gaze wandered back to Enna Clark.
Enna Clark picked up the bag placed beside her, without taking his surprise to heart, and said, “That’s why I said you wouldn’t guess right.”
“Alright, Olivia, it’s getting late, I’ll head off now.”
She politely said to Emily Goldsmith, “We’ll chat next ti, I’ll treat you to dinner when I co back.”
“OK.” Emily Goldsmith made an OK gesture and waved at her.
Enna Clark picked up her bag, pulled out the chair, and walked towards the bar door…
…
Outside Linton City, night had fallen, and the bustling flow of people and cars ford a busy city night scene.
The outside of the bar wasn’t as closed-off as the inside, even the air felt fresher.
Enna Clark took a deep breath, feeling much more relaxed.
Even her head, dizzy from the bar’s music, felt much clearer.
She took out her phone to check the ti, half-past nine.
This ti wasn’t too early nor too late.
Where did Adam Sinclair take Baron Lawrence? She wondered and decided to just call him directly.
She thought Baron Lawrence would take at least a mont to respond to the ringtone, but unexpectedly, as soon as she called, he answered.
“Hello? Baron Lawrence, where are you? I’ll co find you.”
“…”
The phone was extrely quiet.
Enna Clark didn’t hear any background music from the other side.
She was puzzled about where they went to play, with such silence, until she heard a familiar deep voice from the other end, “Turn left.”
“What?”
“Turn left!”
Enna Clark turned to the left, and from the phone, the voice continued, “Look ahead!”
She raised her head, looked forward, and saw a familiar, tall figure appear in her line of sight. She widened her eyes in disbelief…
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