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Theaâ¦
In Enna Clarkâs mind, an image of a long-legged, busty, and chiseled-faced beautiful woman appeared.
Unable to suppress the memory of what Brody Smith had said about Thea and the scandalous gossip, Enna shuddered involuntarily, âI canât guess.â
âI didnât expect the President to throw her out along with the coffee she sent, saying⦠âTiffany Clifford couldnât help but laugh, âsaying⦠he never touches cheap stuff from takeouts. Hahaha. Cheap stuff from takeouts⦠I can just imagine Theaâs twisted face.â
Enna didnât have any particular feelings towards Thea, neither liking nor disliking her, and she was also indifferent to Theaâs flirtatious behavior. However, upon hearing the words âcheap stuff from takeouts,â she couldnât help but mock, âWhat a straight man cancer!â
âWell, heâs got the capital to be straight man cancer, doesnât he?â Tiffany took a sip of water and then reminded Enna of the time. âAlright, your live stream is about to start. Get ready.â
âMhm.â
Enna never took her work lightly. She cleared her throat, took a mint candy, and tested her voice. She cast aside all her unhappiness, curled up the corners of her mouth, and turned on the microphoneâ
âHello to all our listeners, this is BBC City Radioâs City Help, Iâm your host, Enna. A new week is upon us, have you all gone out and had fun this weekend?
Did you encounter any fun or funny events that youâd like to share with us? Alright, as usual, hereâs a song for everyone to relax and relieve the fatigue of drivingâ¦
Villa in the wealthy area.
Soothing music flowed from the radio, Baron Lawrence drank the red wine by his side, and rubbed his temples that had been tired all day.
His sore and swollen brain finally relaxed at the sound of that sweet voice. A rare wave or arowsmess wasnea over mm, so ne closea ms eyes ana allowea himself to slip into a light sleep.
Two hours later, the program ended.
The slumbering manâs eyes abruptly snapped open, as if vanquished by a spell.
Damn it!
Despite being utterly exhausted, without that familiar voice, he simply couldnât fall asleep!
Baron Lawrence got up, put on his robe, tightened his aristocratic jaw, and took a few sleeping pills prescribed by Adam Sinclair. Half an hour went by and he still couldnât sleep. Agitated, he switched on the light, changed his clothes, picked up his phone, dialed a number, and roared at someone, âVideo conference in 15 minutes! Whoever is late, forget about this monthâs bonus!â
. Yes, Young Master Lawrence.â
Three hours later, the video conference finally ended.
Adam Sinclairâs call came through immediately. Baron Lawrence rubbed his throbbing temples and spoke in a less-than-pleased tone, âWhatâs the matter?
If not, get lost!â
Chuckling on the other end of the line, Adam Sinclair ignored his hostile tone and calmly joked, âEither way, you wonât be able to sleep without me. So, Iâll stay.â
âWhat is it?â
âNothing much, just that after showering and taking off my pants, I was getting ready to get intimate with the beautiful manager when you summoned her for a video conference. After it ended, our passions died down, we couldnât sleep, so I thought Iâd call and chat.â
Baron Lawrence frowned, displeased, âYou found another woman?â
âWhat can I do with all the beautiful women in your company? The innocent receptionist was nice, but Iâm tired of her and want to try the tall, long-legged married woman. The beautiful manager came knocking, so Iâm giving it a shot.â Anticipating Lawrenceâs response, Adam Sinclair chuckled, âDonât worry, I wonât make a mess. And sheâs not a stupid woman, she knows what I can and canât give her. As long as sheâs not greedy, Iâm actually a pretty good lover..â