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ââ¦Are you sure it wonât happen again?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
She was still doubting him! When had his promises ever been unfulfilled? Baron Lawrence was a little unhappy, but still nodded and made a promise, âIâm sure.â
Enna Clarkâs mood relaxed a bit. She was not a person who would seize upon a mistake and not let go. Baron Lawrence was willing to apologize and promised not to make the same mistake again. That was his limit. She hadnât thought to hold on to the mistake and not let go, as if it would break them up in the end.
She quickly calmed down and sorted out her emotions, not allowing herself to be angry anymore. She pursed her lips and said, âUnlock the door. Iâll get out first.â
âWhy are you getting out? Are you going back?â
Enna Clark glared at him and said unhappily, âArenât you supposed to be treating me to dinner? We canât eat in the car, can we?â
Seeing that she was not leaving, Baron Lawrenceâs tense jaw softened. His fingers slid across the car doorâs fingerprint sensor, and the lock automatically opened.
Enna Clark picked up her bag and got out of the car, saying to him, âIâll go to the restroom to wash my hands first.â When she dry heaved earlier, her palm accidentally rubbed against something dirty.
âAlright.â
Without Baron Lawrenceâs command, the restaurant manager quickly led Enna Clark into the restaurant, seeing her intention.
As they walked, the manager was introducing her to the restaurantâs history and its specialty dishes.
As expected of a five-star French restaurant, the interior was elegantly decorated without losing its charm. There was even a dedicated violinist playing captivating music. It was clearly a high -end place.
âThe restroom is right inside, Ms. Clark. Just turn left,â said the male manager, who couldnât lead her to the restroom door, stopping at the corridor entrance and bowing to show her the way.
Enna Clark looked inside and saw a brightly lit area around the bend. With a smile, she thanked the manager and walked inside.
The restaurant manager watched her walk down the corridor and around the corner before hurriedly returning to Baron Lawrenceâs side to serve him.
In the bathroom, Enna Clark turned on the faucet and put her hands under it.
Warm water washed over her palms, feeling comfortable, neither too cold nor too warm.
Next to the sink, neatly arranged were some handwashing supplies. She squeezed a bit of hand soap, scrubbed the foam, and placed her hands back under the clean water to rinse them.
After washing, she turned off the faucet, dried her hands, and was about to return to the restaurant when she bumped into someone behind her.
âSorry.â
âItâs you?â
Enna Clark looked up and saw an unexpected person, uttering in disbelief, âCherysh Jordan?â
Cherysh Jordan was equally surprised to see her here but reacted more quickly. Taking a bright lipstick from her bag, she applied it as she spoke, âWhy are you here?â
The cost here was not cheap, and as far as she knew, Enna Clark had never been important in the Clark Family. Although she was the First Young Lady, her life was worse than an ordinary personâs.
Jacob was too busy to take care of the family, while his wife was constantly resentful for her husbandâs betrayal. In front of Jacob, she was willing to put up appearances, but in private, she didnât even bother with that.
So Enna Clark had no money.
She was just curious, asking casually. She didnât expect Enna Clark to actually answer her, âIâm here to have dinner with my boyfriend.â Baron Lawrence was now her boyfriend; she wasnât lying. But when she said the word âboyfriend,â Enna Clark couldnât help but feel an odd sensation, as if her heart had been shocked.
âBoyfriend?â Cherysh Jordanâs hand slipped, and the lipstick nearly smudged her face. She irritably put the lipstick down and looked at Enna Clark, âYou have a boyfriend now? So Su⦠â
Enna Clark knew who she was going to mention and interrupted her coldly before she could speak, âMy boyfriend is waiting for me. I should go now.
Goodbye.â
After that, without waiting for Cherysh Jordanâs response, Enna Clark picked up her bag from the counter and left directly..