Baron Lawrence already regretted agreeing to co with them. His dislike for Adam Sinclair was evident, and upon hearing him, he simply gave him a cold glance and ignored him.
Adam Sinclair, however, was all smiles. He had achieved his goal, and he could totally handle a couple of eye-rolls thrown his way.
"It’s not easy to get a chance to have fun. Are you really not going to prepare a party? I rember it’s Enna’s first ti going to Mauritius. You’ve been there many tis, so of course, it’s nothing special for you. But it’s her first ti. Can you bear to let them have an unhappy ti?"
He knew the person’s weak spot.
As long as he steered the conversation towards Enna Clark, he was sure he could succeed in whatever he wanted.
Sure enough.
The person who had been ignoring him frowned slightly, seemingly considering his suggestion.
Adam pressed on, "If you’re worried about them going out alone, at worst, we can have Scott Harris accompany them. We can stay behind to prepare the party for the evening, and when they return, it’ll be a surprise for them. Won, no matter how indifferent they act, actually love surprises. If you don’t give them a little surprise every now and then, they’ll soon lose interest. Then, they’ll beco indifferent towards you."
He casually said this, attempting to convince Baron Lawrence to host the party with him.
He didn’t expect to hit right on Baron’s soft spot.
Wasn’t it just now that Enna Clark beca indifferent to him in the car?
He skeptically glanced at Adam, his thin lips moving slightly, "You can’t even handle Olivia Lewis, and you know what Enna Clark is thinking?"
Adam felt like he was stabbed in the heart, and for a long ti, he couldn’t manage a single word.
Baron felt affird by the comparison, and his mood improved significantly. With his hands coolly in his pockets, he stretched out his long legs, walking ahead as his voice drifted into the ears of the frustrated Adam Sinclair, "What kind of party are you talking about?"
Seeing an opportunity, Adam quickly caught up with him, ignoring his earlier frustration, and began discussing his plan.
Rupert Harris reminded the won, who were still chatting away, "Let’s go. Ms. Clark, Ms. Lewis, it’s about ti."
Emily Goldsmith only then noticed that so of them had already left.
She quickly followed Enna Clark and the others.
Enna Clark pulled along Bobby, while Olivia Lewis carried Gigi. Scott Harris walked last, pushing the luggage. The group made their way grandly into the airport.
As soon as they entered the airport, staff mbers greeted them, along with security, helping the group part through the crowd.
The staff took the luggage cart from Scott Harris and led the group through a special passage into the airport’s interior.
This ti, Baron Lawrence had arranged for a private plane.
They didn’t need to wait in line for security checks; they went directly through the gate and boarded the plane.
Adam Sinclair, Rupert Harris, and Emily Goldsmith were all accustod to private jets.
Enna Clark and Bobby had also flown on Baron’s private jet several tis.
Only Olivia Lewis and Gigi showed interest in the private plane, looking around curiously.
As soon as Enna Clark boarded the plane, the man beside her grabbed her wrist, pulling her aside.
She was chatting with Emily Goldsmith and was a bit frustrated at being pulled away, "Baron Lawrence, what are you doing?"
Sothing was suddenly stuffed full into her arms.
"Take it!"
The tone was firm.
"Weren’t you going to change clothes? Hurry up and go, so you won’t sulk here!"
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