"Online?" Rumors have already spread online?
Baron Lawrence’s gaze was bloodthirsty, a trace of indifference flashed in his eyes, "No, she’s fine. We encountered a small accident, but she’s okay."
"That’s good."
Old Master Lawrence was different from other elders; he didn’t keep pursuing the matter. Once he learned that Enna Clark was alright, he quickly cald down.
"Have soone investigate what’s going on, and when you find out, tell . No one can touch a single hair on the Lawrence Family!"
He might not have accepted Enna Clark before, but now that he recognized her as his granddaughter-in-law.
Enna Clark was now a mber of the Lawrence Family.
No one was allowed to lay a finger on anyone from the Lawrence Family.
"I understand." Baron Lawrence, protective to the core like Old Master Lawrence, said coldly, "I’ll have Scott Harris explain everything regarding Enna to you in detail."
"How long do you plan to stay out?" Old Master Lawrence nonchalantly, as he didn’t like wasting ti on things that had already happened. But since this involved Enna Clark’s safety, he uncharacteristically didn’t refuse, "Co back when you’re done."
"Hmm, we’ll be back tomorrow."
It was about ti for them to return. If they delayed any longer, those people would beco impatient.
Heh.
He knew that the news about Enna Clark losing her voice spread from the hospital. He hadn’t intended to block that information in the first place. It wasn’t surprising the other party knew.
He even avoided staying at a hotel to conceal the fact that Enna Clark could now speak, instead bringing her to the island.
First, it was for their honeymoon.
Second, to avoid certain people’s prying eyes.
Third, to allow the woman to relax a bit.
It seed to be working well now.
At least so people were getting impatient.
Old Master Lawrence was very satisfied with this answer and said solemnly, "I’ll have the housekeeper arrange for a doctor so she can have a proper check-up when she returns."
"Alright."
Enna Clark indeed needed a check-up.
After all, nerve toxins are different from other toxins.
The old man had the best doctors, and if Enna Clark missed anything, the people at his place could also uncover it.
In any case, if there’s an illness, it needs treatnt; if not, a check-up can also put his mind at ease.
But why did the old man think of arranging a doctor for Enna Clark?
Baron Lawrence raised an eyebrow, sowhat surprised.
He knew better than anyone Old Master Lawrence’s character—strong, domineering, overbearing, and cold-hearted.
It was beyond his expectation that the old man would show such concern for Enna Clark.
"I’ll have soone handle the news outside, rember to give a call once you reach Country W, and I’ll arrange for soone to pick you up." Old Master Lawrence, unaware of his thoughts, simply conveyed what he needed to say.
"Okay."
"That’s that."
Having received the promise, Old Master Lawrence, even cooler than Baron Lawrence, directly hung up the phone.
Baron Lawrence heard the beeping from the other end of the phone and put his phone away.
Scott Harris, who had been waiting quietly in the living room while he made the call, finally walked over, "Lord, was that the Old Lord’s call?"
"Yes."
"Did the Old Lord ntion the news about the Young Madam?" He paused, then continued, "I was about to report this to you. I noticed you and the Young Madam were still resting, so I didn’t disturb you. Lord, the news outside..."
"The old man will handle it. You don’t need to worry about it." Baron Lawrence casually tossed his phone onto the sofa and ordered, "Get ready to return to Country W."
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