"Thank you." Enna Clark accepted it.
Joanne Harrison continued, "I read online before that when we’re extrely hungry, it’s best not to eat too much at once, as it’s bad for your stomach. Young Madam can eat a little less now and have more later."
"I rember that too. Enna, once you finish the bowl in your hand, don’t eat anymore. Eat again in two hours!" Baron Lawrence chid in.
Enna Clark was speechless, "I got it."
She’s not a glutton; do they think she’s planning to eat herself to death?
...
Baron Lawrence was really worried she’d overeat and harm herself, so he watched her closely as she finished her porridge. Then, he imdiately snatched her bowl and tossed it to Joanne Harrison, making sure she wouldn’t eat more.
He dragged her over to the sofa, tossed an iPad to her, and sat down beside her. "Why don’t you play on your phone for a bit after eating."
"I was going to take you out for a walk, but it’s dark outside, and the sea breeze is strong. You’re so frail; if the wind blows you away, I can’t be bothered to find you."
His words were ruthless, but in reality, he was just worried about Enna catching a cold from the wind.
"Want to play a ga? I’m free now; I can play with you for a while." He was concerned that Enna might catch a chill from a walk or get bored in the hotel, so he suggested gaming on the phone.
Enna Clark was used to his unique way of speaking that contradicted his true intentions. She opened the ga interface and said, "I’m not good at it, so don’t bla if we lose."
Baron Lawrence opened the ga interface along with her. His lips curled confidently and dominantly, "Hah, with here, you can just stand still, and we won’t lose!"
Enna Clark had seen his ferocious skills as a marksman and knew how impressive he was. If soone else said that, it might be too arrogant. But when Baron Lawrence said it, it was simply the truth. So, she silently logged into the ga.
She first claid the login gold coins and was about to invite him to join her team.
Suddenly.
A new ssage popped up in her friend’s list.
"Baron Lawrence, hang on a sec."
Enna Clark stopped him and opened the ssage to find it was from Bobby.
[Woman, you logged on? Didn’t Auntie Olivia say you went with the Dubious Man to so island without signal? How can you log into the ga?]
Island?
Enna Clark, unclear about the situation, glanced at the man beside her and asked, "Baron, Bobby’s asking about so island you and I went to. What’s this island?"
The domineering man grabbed her iPad to take a quick look, then handed it back to her, saying, "I got Olivia to make up a random excuse for your disappearance. She made it up; I don’t know what island it is. Don’t ask ."
"More importantly, I want to know, what is ’Dubious Man’?"
’Dubious Man’, those four words, he saw them clearly!
Heh.
Tobias Clark must really be tired of living!
When Enna Clark handed him the iPad, she completely forgot about how Bobby referred to him. Mainly because Bobby would often ntion ’Dubious Man’ around her, so she had grown accustod to Bobby calling Baron Lawrence ’Dubious Man.’ At the ti, she didn’t even realize it was a nickna she and Bobby used privately.
Oh no.
What to do.
Enna Clark understood the man’s character well; he’s not one to hold a grudge, but in this situation, he’d definitely deal with Bobby. Her mind raced, trying to find a reasonable explanation for Bobby. "Um..."
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