She wasn’t actually so anxious that she was panicking, but why does Baron Lawrence’s current situation more and more resemble the pre-wedding anxiety Olivia ntioned?
Could he be feeling anxious because the wedding is coming up soon?
Enna Clark felt a bit unsure, after all, ever since he knew about the wedding, he has been particularly concerned about it. It’s possible that as the wedding approaches, he might beco more nervous and anxious.
But, how do you handle this situation?
Olivia seed to say, find so other things to do to distract and shift focus, and it’ll be fine.
Enna Clark pressed her lips together.
Other things...
Got it!
Her eyes brightened, and she turned to walk to the bedroom.
After a while, she ca back with two iPads and headed to the living room sofa.
Baron Lawrence was still sitting on the sofa, but he wasn’t anxious because of the upcoming wedding; he was anxious because of the things Skye Lawrence said.
Exactly who is the person Skye is cooperating with?
Does Edward Jackson know about them coming for Enna Clark?
Does Edward have a strategy to deal with it?
In just a few days, he and Enna Clark would be getting married. Will those people have plans during the wedding?
His eyes narrowed, and besides irritation, a murderous impulse surged in his chest!
If those people are smart enough, they’d best not think about causing trouble at the wedding. Otherwise, there is no way he’d let them go!
If they dare ruin his wedding with Enna Clark, he will definitely grind them to dust! Chop them into pieces to feed the dogs!
His eyes darkened, and deep within his profound gaze, there was a sharp intensity!
Even the temperature in the living room seed to drop a few degrees.
At that mont, Enna Clark walked up to him and suddenly extended her hand, handing him an iPad, breaking the oppressive and fierce atmosphere around. She smiled and said, "Baron Lawrence, do you want to play a ga? Play a couple of rounds with , the hero I’m playing is not getting better. You’re good at gas, can you teach how to play this?"
Baron Lawrence’s thoughts were suddenly interrupted by her. If anyone else dared interrupt his thinking, they’d already be kicked far away. But this was Enna Clark, and his imnse anger extinguished in an instant.
"What ga?"
Seeing that he was willing to acknowledge her, Enna Clark imdiately sat beside him, opened her iPad, and said, "It’s a ga Bobby has been playing recently. These past days he always wants to play with him, but I’m too bad at it, and every ti I play with him, I lose. So, I want to practice."
She opened the app and pointed to it, saying, "It’s this. A fighting ga."
"I heard this ga is very popular recently, lots of people are playing it. There are characters like support, mage, warrior, and assassin, and then five people play against five others. Whoever destroys the opponent’s crystal first wins."
This ga has really been played by a lot of people recently. Anyways, she knows Bobby has been addicted to playing it these days.
Just to play this ga, Bobby even stopped playing the match-3 ga he almost finished earlier and dove into this ga.
He occasionally pulls her in to make up the numbers.
Under the guise of playing together, making it fun.
Enna Clark played two matches and felt, well, it’s kind of fun, but she’s too bad at it, unable to operate the characters smoothly yet. Every ti she’s ambushed by the opponent’s assassin, Bobby would angrily complain she’s ssing up.
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