Old Master Lawrence frowned slightly, not really wanting to eat.
Recently, he hasn’t had much appetite and isn’t interested in any food.
He originally wanted to refuse, but then he saw the expectant expression on Enna Clark’s face, and noticed she hadn’t even changed out of her pajamas. His lips pursed, and the words of refusal turned into, "Okay."
The Housekeeper was pleasantly surprised to hear he was willing to eat and imdiately began setting the table, "As expected, it’s only useful when the Young Madam persuades. Young Madam, if you have ti, please co over more often to accompany the Old Lord for als."
"Mind your own business!" Old Master Lawrence glared at him and admonished.
He wanted to say it’s not because Enna Clark made it that he wanted to eat. It was just that since she worked hard to prepare it, he didn’t want to hurt her feelings.
But in the end, he didn’t say anything.
Never mind, agreeing to eat the tomato and egg noodles didn’t an he agreed with her. It was just for Bobby’s sake, saving her so face, that’s all.
Old Master Lawrence’s expression relaxed as he walked towards the dining table.
Enna Clark busied herself bringing the plates over and said with a bright smile, "Sure, I’d be happy to co back and have als with Grandpa anyti, as long as Grandpa and the Housekeeper don’t mind."
"And Bobby and Gigi, they’d also like to have als with Grandpa."
ntioning Bobby made Enna Clark rember, "Oh, Grandpa, I’d like to find an elentary school near ho for Bobby. Just an ordinary one. Do you have any good recomndations?"
Bobby is also part of the Lawrence Family, part of its bloodline.
She should seek the Old Master’s opinion.
Old Master Lawrence had already heard Baron Lawrence talk about this and understood her intentions. He looked at the slightly tense Enna Clark with authority, and said, "I’ll have soone find a suitable school for him."
Did that an he agreed with her idea?
Enna Clark breathed a sigh of relief.
She didn’t speak further and watched Old Master Lawrence dine.
Recently, Old Master Lawrence’s appetite hasn’t been particularly good. He only ate half of the tomato and egg noodles before putting down his chopsticks. Fortunately, besides the tomato and egg noodles, he was more interested in the white sugar tomato slices Enna Clark made and ate a few more of those. Enna Clark watched him elegantly wipe his mouth, put down the napkin, and instructed the doctor beside him, "Give her a check-up."
"Okay."
The personal doctor quickly said to Enna Clark, "Young Madam, please sit on the sofa."
"Okay." Enna Clark cooperatively went over.
Old Master Lawrence only found female doctors, and it was a female doctor conducting the check-up. Being all won made the examination much more convenient.
After a simple check-up, the leading female doctor put down the stethoscope and respectfully said to the sharp-eyed old man, "Old Lord, the Young Madam is very healthy, just a bit tired from not resting well these past couple of days, affecting her vitality. She should consu more donkey-hide gelatin. There’s nothing to worry about."
Old Master Lawrence felt truly relieved after hearing the doctor’s result. He narrowed his eyes and glanced lightly at the doctors, "You know what to say outside?"
His personal doctors, all bound by a Confidentiality Agreent, promptly responded, "We know nothing."
Old Master Lawrence withdrew his gaze, the oppressive feeling around them suddenly lifted.
"Show them out!"
"Yes, Old Lord."
The Housekeeper turned to the personal doctors and softly said, "Ladies, please follow ."
The personal doctors smartly followed the Housekeeper out...
Old Master Lawrence hadn’t fully recovered his energy. He glanced at the quartz clock on the wall and said to Enna Clark, "You just got off the plane, go rest in Baron’s room for a while. Don’t worry about ."
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