"Look at that little boy, he’s so handso."
"Where?"
"Wow, he’s really handso. This type is like a young puppy."
"I think he’s more like a young wolf."
Luckily before going out, Enna Clark anticipated this and had Olivia Lewis wear sunglasses and a hat, or else with Bobby’s natural spotlight effect, tomorrow’s news might really turn into the famous Queen of Acting bringing her illegitimate child to the amusent park being caught on cara...
Olivia Lewis sensibly took Bobby away to browse and eat, so no one was disturbing the two in their intense kiss.
The heat of the kiss made Enna Clark’s legs numb; she had to rely on the arm hooked around her waist to barely support herself.
Her lips were already numb and senseless, so was her brain, buzzing and blank.
Even so, his kissing technique was superb.
Finally, the man who had captured her lips aggressively lowered his head and slowly released her, just as he was about to withdraw. Enna Clark’s numb lips felt as though stung with a sharp pain.
"Mm."
She humd uncomfortably.
Hot breath spilled into her ears, "If you make that sound again, I’ll have to put you in the car."
This is an amusent park!
People are all around!
Although she found a relatively quiet corner waiting for Bobby, it doesn’t an there isn’t anyone nearby!
Enna Clark stiffened all over, not daring to move.
Baron Lawrence pressed his jaw on her shoulder, Enna Clark could hear the man’s suppressed breath, as if he was controlling sothing.
She knew exactly what he was controlling.
So, her entire body’s muscles beca even more rigid.
Fortunately, after three minutes, the breath in her ears gradually steadied. Enna Clark secretly breathed a sigh of relief and softly reminded him, "Baron Lawrence, you’re pressing on my shoulder, can you get up? My shoulder’s a bit tired."
Letting him be too close is too dangerous.
As she wished, the person pressing on her shoulder got up. Like a resting lion raising its head, but not leaving, lowering his head again in front of her. That sculpted handso face was only 0.01 centiters away, the impact of his beauty was strong.
"Enna Clark."
"Mm." She replied absent-mindedly.
The man’s dark eagle eyes suddenly turned somber, like a storm rising from the surging sea, he abruptly lowered his head and bit her lips with a punishing gesture. Seeing her wincing in pain and furrowing her brows, he slowly let go and called her again.
"Enna Clark."
This ti Enna Clark was alert, tilted her head back to create so distance, "What?"
Baron Lawrence saw that she finally livened up, no longer looking as heavy-hearted as before; his brow relaxed, his handso face softened, as he straightened his posture, "I don’t know how Miranda Lewis ended up in Yluria Country. It wasn’t who took her there."
"If it wasn’t you who took Miranda Lewis, then who?" Enna Clark’s first reaction upon seeing the news was that he took Miranda to Yluria Country as bait without telling her.
Yet Baron Lawrence said he wasn’t the one who took her there.
Then who was it.
As if knowing she wouldn’t believe it, the tall and proud man took out his phone, opened a video, and handed it to her, "See for yourself."
Enna Clark saw from the paused video fra that the two people in the video were Baron Lawrence and Miranda Lewis.
"This was anonymously sent to my email this morning, saying they want to negotiate with . If I don’t agree, they’ll post the photos online."
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