Wendy Hanson looked at the dignified elder close to her, not believing that her Grandpa would take her away without even introducing her. Her eyes filled with unwillingness. After all, she wasn’t Audrey Hartwell, so despite her reluctance, she could only bite her lower lip, bow respectfully to Old Master Lawrence, and softly say, "Grandpa Lawrence, I’ve just returned to the country, and there are still many urgent matters at ho. I’ll co to visit you another day."
"Hmm, you go ahead and take care of your things, no rush."
Does that an he doesn’t object to her visiting?
Wendy Hanson, who had been suppressing her feelings all morning, felt a bit better, imdiately raised a sweet smile, nodded, elegantly and graciously bade farewell to the Housekeeper beside Old Master Lawrence, and then left with Mr. Hanson.
Once the group had walked far away, Old Master Lawrence finally gave a detached command, "Arrange for dining."
"Yes, Old Lord." The Housekeeper imdiately went to prepare.
This golf club was a high-end venue combining leisure and business, offering not just golf but also horse riding, shooting, spa treatnts, and various other luxury leisure activities.
Of course, it also featured a delightful restaurant.
At that mont, the club’s restaurant was silent as the grave, filled only with bodyguards apart from the arriving and departing staff, clearly bought out by soone with big pockets.
Enna Clark found a window seat and helped Old Master Lawrence sit down, then casually placed her bag down and sat opposite him.
I have to admit, the location of the restaurant was quite nice; outside was a vast golf lawn, with a gentle breeze passing by, serene and elegant.
The waiter quickly brought over the food.
Having lived in Country W for a long ti, Old Master Lawrence surely preferred Western food. Thus, Western food was what the waiter brought.
Recently, Enna Clark was almost tired of eating steak, but she still quietly accompanied Old Master Lawrence for the al... The al was eaten in silence, with Old Master Lawrence’s every move epitomizing nobility, definitely not chatting away like she and Bobby did during als. When the al was finally over, the waiters swiftly cleared the plates and efficiently brought out desserts and coffee.
Enna Clark, like her Bobby, had no particular interest in sweets.
So even though the delicate and tempting desserts were placed in front of her, she didn’t take any, simply picked up the coffee and quietly took a sip.
While leisurely sipping coffee, she didn’t notice the dignified elder opposite her giving her a complex look for a long ti.
It wasn’t until she set down her coffee cup that she noticed Old Master Lawrence watching her.
"Grandpa?" Even Enna Clark, as oblivious as she was, realized that Old Master Lawrence was looking at her unusually today, not knowing what had happened.
Upon hearing her call him Grandpa, Old Master Lawrence pursed his lips, relaxing his tightly furrowed brows a bit. As if contemplating sothing, he closed his eyes. After a few seconds, he reopened them, his gaze even more complex than before, "A long ti ago, when Baron was as young as you, I also liked a woman. Later, for the family, I gave her up and chose soone more suitable to marry. I’ve lived my life for the Lawrence Family. The Lawrence Family is incredibly important in my life..."
Why was Grandpa suddenly telling her all this?
Enna Clark was sowhat confused.
"Besides the Lawrence Family, the person I care about most is Tobias. He is exceptional, with talents in data that surpass my expectations. Given ti, he will surely grow into a decision-maker even more outstanding than Baron."
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