The next morning, Baron Lawrence went to the company early.
Enna Clark didn’t wake up until eight thirty.
Coming out of the bedroom, she saw Bobby already dressed, backpack on and ready to go to school. Bobby greeted her coolly, "Morning, woman."
"Morning."
"Young Master, let’s go." Joanne Harrison said softly from the side.
Bobby changed his shoes, picked up the phone he placed aside, and was ready to leave. When he reached the entrance hall, he stopped and turned back to Enna Clark, "I saw last night."
"What?"
Enna Clark looked at him, puzzled.
Bobby glanced at her and said calmly, "I saw you and the dubious man on the couch..."
He didn’t finish, and Enna Clark’s ears started burning with embarrassnt.
"Woman, you should be mindful of the impact. I’m not bothered, but when the little fool returns from Country T, you better be careful."
He spoke like a little adult, very mature.
"But I understand, you are newlyweds."
He understands!
He’s only ten, what’s there to understand!
Bobby finished speaking, predicting that Enna Clark must be wishing she could find a hole to hide in. He opened the door and said to the stunned Joanne Harrison, "Sister Joanne, let’s go."
"Oh, oh, okay." Joanne Harrison quickly snapped out of her daze and followed Bobby out.
After they left, Scott Harris ca out with breakfast.
He placed the soy milk and fried dough sticks on the dining table, smiling as he pulled out a chair for Enna Clark, saying, "Young Madam, don’t mind the Young Master’s words. He slept well last night, he can’t have seen anything."
Enna Clark, "..."
How co she felt like Bobby had seen sothing?
Enna Clark didn’t dwell too much on it. Now that she was legally married to Baron Lawrence, aside from a bit of embarrassnt, there wasn’t much. She found a seat and started eating breakfast.
After she finished breakfast and got dressed, she was about to head to Lawrence Headquarters.
Ping! A ssage popped up on her phone.
Enna Clark looked at her phone and saw Miranda Lewis’s phone number. The ssage was simple, asking her to et at a hotel, as there were things to discuss.
Enna Clark glanced over the ssage, about to delete it.
Miranda Lewis sent another provocative ssage, asking if she shouldn’t co.
Enna Clark imdiately changed her mind, put away her phone, and said to Scott Harris, "I’m going out for a bit."
Scott Harris promptly said, "Young Madam, let drive you."
Enna Clark thought for a mont and nodded, "Alright, wait for , I’ll change my clothes."
"Okay, Young Madam." Scott Harris breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as the Young Madam agreed to let him accompany her, that’s good. He had offended Lord yesterday. This morning, Lord gave him direct orders to protect the Young Madam and preferably not to leave her side.
But it’s easier said than done.
He’s also worried the Young Madam might resist.
After all, no one likes to be followed around, it leaves no room for personal space.
Enna Clark changed clothes quickly and returned shortly.
Her everyday attire is usually casual, with clothes that focus on comfort. Today was no different; she casually picked a shirt and jeans, paired with so limited edition canvas shoes, and tied her hair into a ponytail. She looked just like a college student.
Very natural, which caught Scott Harris’s attention.
"Let’s go, Mr. Harris."
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