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Enna Clark had seen that look many times. She became cautious and broke away from the manâs grip. Indifferently, she said, âTo President Lawrence, Ms.
Winters might not matter, but she does matter to me.â
Was this woman trying to provoke him? What about Ms. Winters and Ms.
Smith! Baron Lawrence felt really annoyed, âWhat does it have to do with you?â
Enna had decided to tell him everything, so she bluntly said, âI donât like sharing my man. â
âSharing your man?â What did she mean?
âIsnât Ms. Winters your new lover? The whole BBC Radio knows about it. Even our department boss bows to her. Donât you know who she is?â âI donât know!â She was doubting him! Lawrence was completely annoyed! Annoyed to the point where he wanted to kick the table over! He tried to restrain his sudden irritation and stared at the person opposite him.
The woman opposite was calm. Seeing him angry, she still had an unflappable appearance. His gaze moved down to Ennaâs unconsciously clenched fist, and the depression in his heart dissipated in an instant.
Turns out, she wasnât fearless; she was just resigned to her fate.
He didnât know whether to be angry or to laugh.
He calmed down and began to think about who that âMs. Wintersâ might be.
He did finally remember after a while.
âThe woman youâre talking about, is she almost as tall as you, as fair as you, with hair as black as yours?â
âIf it is her, then there indeed is such a woman.â He took hold of Ennaâs chin and lifted it, his eyes flickering with fire. âCoincidentally, sheâs connected to you.â
âAfter you left me at the playground, I went to Yluria Country for work. I had a social event that afternoon, so I let Scott Harris find a few women for company. He found all blondes, except for her who had black hair like you. I kept her around to see if I would lose interest in women other than you.â Enna didnât know how to explain his logic.
He wanted to prove that he was interested in other women but complained about Scott finding women without black hair like hers⦠Itâd be strange if they were all identical.
However, Enna felt lighter in her heart and became curious, âWhat happened then?â
âWhat do you mean what happened?â Baron Lawrenceâs face tensed up. He held her hand between his teeth and said, âI proved that I canât do without you!â Because since that day, he had completely forgotten about that woman! If Enna hadnât brought her up today, he wouldnât even have remembered her!
He put it in such crude and straightforward terms.
Ennaâs ears burned hot.
She suddenly touched something scorching, feeling the burning sensation but struggling to pull her hand away.
âEnna, all these months, I havenât been with any other woman except for myself! â
âFirst, let go of my handâ¦â Ennaâs palm was burning hot, and her cheeks were red as fire.
âDidnât you say you didnât believe me?â
Baron Lawrence refused to let go, even unzipping her with the hand he held. Caught off guard, Enna said loudly, âI believe you! I believe you! Just let go of my hand first.â
âDo you really believe me?â
âYes.â
She nodded fast, afraid that if she were a bit slower, he would become aroused
in the car.