Enna Clark had never t soone with such a strong sense of possessiveness. She pursed her lips helplessly, and after his thin lips gently pecked hers in comfort, she said, "I’m only worried about August Oliver because of Olivia Lewis. That’s it. I don’t even know the guy, what should I be concerned about? Seriously, if you’re going to be jealous, at least make it believable. How could I have anything with August Oliver? Besides, I’m married. Please don’t forget that, alright?"
She was married, and both legally and morally she needed to remain loyal to her marriage.
The key point is, the person she likes is him.
Doesn’t he have any confidence in his own attractiveness?
How could she possibly have feelings for soone else after falling for him?
He was really overthinking it.
Baron Lawrence was softened by the sweet, tender sensation on his lips, and the violent expression on his face was imdiately suppressed, but his arms still tightly held the woman in his embrace, giving off a sense that Enna Clark was his possession. "I haven’t forgotten, but I’m afraid you have."
Enna Clark, "..."
Baron Lawrence leaned down to catch her lower lip, lightly biting it, then continued with his forehead against hers, "August Oliver won’t be in danger, at least not for now. As for whether he’ll be in danger in the future, that depends on his ability. I’m just in a cooperative relationship with him, and I’m under no obligation to ensure the safety of a business partner. If he’s too weak, I’ll just find a new partner."
What he said was so cold and heartless, but the noble eagle eyes still flickered when they touched Enna Clark, "However, since you’re worried about Olivia Lewis, I can give him a little help."
"Really?" Enna Clark was extrely delighted.
Baron Lawrence was a person who seldom made promises, yet once he did, he would certainly fulfill them!
Since he said he could help August Oliver, he would surely do so.
Baron Lawrence suddenly furrowed his brows, his expression unhappy, almost wanting to withdraw his previous words. He lowered his head and bit Enna Clark’s lip again, saying in a sinister manner, "From now on, you’re not allowed to show such concern for other n. Even if it’s for Olivia Lewis’ sake, it’s best not to!"
He was afraid that knowing full well she didn’t know August Oliver, he would still have the damned urge to strangle that man.
"You only need to care about , that’s enough!"
In her heart, in her eyes, as long as he was the only one, that was enough. Other people, even if they entered her heart for a fraction of her attention, were unwelco to him.
He was just obsessive, just domineering, just incredibly possessive.
He couldn’t change that for his lifeti.
Since she said she liked him, she had to continue liking him, according to his standards.
Although Enna Clark had long been accustod to his mindset, she was still sowhat annoyed. Covering the corner of her mouth that had been bitten, she glared at him and counted on her fingers, "Of course it’s not enough. I also care about Bobby, care about Gigi, care about Grandpa, care about Little Uncle, Grandma, and Housekeeper, Olivia, Young Master Sinclair..."
She rattled off a long list, each one was soone he couldn’t do anything about.
When his handso face turned dark, Enna Clark suddenly reached out to hook his neck, pulling him close rapidly, her bright eyes were warm and beautiful, serene and kind, "But I can guarantee, the person I care about most is you."
With that sentence of hers, the man’s eagle eyes instantly narrowed into slivers.
"Baron Lawrence, I’ll care about you more than I care about myself."
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