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Enna Clark had just walked out of the villa gate when Auntie Merry who was waiting outside called out to her. She led Enna to a quiet corner of the villa garden, grabbed her hand worriedly, and asked, âEnna, are you okay? I heard that Young Master Baron just lost his temper. Did he hurt you?â
Enna shook her head, âIâm fine, Auntie Merry.â
âThatâs good, thatâs good. Young Master Baron⦠sighâ¦â She hesitated to continue.
Enna didnât want to know anything about Baron Lawrence right now, so she pursed her lips and didnât ask. Auntie Merry continued anyway, âDonât be mad at Young Master Baron. He didnât mean to hurt you; he just couldnât control his temper. â
ââ¦What do you mean?â
âVon know. Young Master Baron has always had a mild case of paranoia- Five
years ago after you left without a word, his condition got worse, accompanied by insomnia. At the worst point, he had to take medication every day but it didnât work. He later went abroad for treatment for a year and got a little better, but he still often canât control his temper.â
On her way home, Enna thought about what Auntie Merry had said.
Baron Lawrence had paranoia, and it was severeâ¦
His worst period was after she left without a word five years ago, he once had to take medication and even went abroad for treatment.
Enna couldnât believe it.
She knew Baron Lawrence always had a strong need for control. When they were together in the past, he wouldnât allow her to have any contact with other men, even just speaking with them. However, he himself had been involved with Star from time to time. Back then, she didnât think of his controlling behavior as paranoid, only that he had a princeâs temper and was a typical hypocrite.
It turned out that it was paranoia.
Throughout the journey, Enna was preoccupied. When she got home, she poured a glass of water and warmed her stomach before she slowly came back to her senses.
The next day, Enna arrived punctually at the film set.
After finishing filming her scenes and stepping outside, she saw Amelia Young waiting for her.
Enna had expected Ms. Young to come looking for her so she wasnât surprised at all. She walked over voluntarily.
âMs. Young, please wait a moment. Let me put my things away.â
Since Enna was so calm, Ms. Young didnât know what to say. She nodded as if to give her permission.
After Enna changed out of her costume and handed it to the logistics staff, she returned to Ms. Young. âSorry for the wait.â
âItâs fine.â
âDoes Ms. Young have a question for me?â
âThere is something Iâd like to ask you.â
Throughout the conversation, Amelia Young had been observing her. After taking a closer look, the weight in her heart grew heavier.
It had to be said, although Enna was not a great beauty, she had a natural charm that attracted menâs attention.
âI remember you told me that you and Young Master Baron had only met once. I want to ask whether you were lying to me?â
Here it comes!
Enna knew that Amelia Young would want to talk about Baron Lawrence, especially after he had sent her to the Medical Office in front of so many people. It would be strange if Amelia, being the official girlfriend, didnât want to have a âchatâ with her.
Instead of letting Amelia misunderstand, she should explain it as soon as possible.
As Enna was about to open her mouth to explain, Amelia brushed her hair back and spoke for herself, âDonât misunderstand, Iâm not here to pursue your past with Baron Lawrence. Even if you donât tell me, I can guess what your relationship with him was.â
âI came to see you today to ask for a promise. I hope you will not appear in front of Young Master Baron again. It is very troubling for me.â
Her tone was like that of a main wife talking to a mistress.
Enna took a deep breath and looked into Ameliaâs eyes, calmly saying, âMs.
Young, donât worry. I never intended to appear in front of your Young Master
Baron. Not in the past, not now, and never in the future.â
Ameliaâs expression became strange as she looked behind Enna, her eyes a little flustered.
âBaron⦠â
Enna quickly looked behind her, following Ameliaâs gaze. Sure enough, she saw a man not far away approaching them, his face as gloomy as a Siberian winter with cold air.
âDonât be mad at Young Master Baron. He didnât want to hurt you, he just couldnât control himself. He has severe paranoia.
Enna shuddered all over.
Baron Lawrenceâs face was taut, his thin lips tightly pressed together without a hint of curve, expressionless as he approached.
Step by step.
With each step, Ennaâs heart raced, and just as her heartbeat stopped, the cold man marched straight past her without even a glance. He headed straight for Amelia Young.
Amelia nervously looked up at him, unsure of how to explain. Her eyes showed her panic, âBaron, Iâ¦
Baron Lawrence suddenly reached out and naturally put his arm around Ameliaâs shoulder, pulling her possessively into his arms.
Ameliaâs face flushed as she suddenly touched the manâs firm chest.
âIf you need to know anything in the future, ask me directly. Donât bother people who have nothing to do with our situation.â
Indifferent, alienated.
It was hard to believe that just yesterday, he was still loudly declaring his lingering feelings for her.
Thatâs for the best.
Enna exhaled, turned around, and quietly left.
As soon as she left.
The next second, Baron Lawrence released Ameliaâs shoulders, his eyes cold. âI have things to do. Iâll go first.â
Amelia took a step forward to stop him.
âBaron, my Auntie wants to invite you to dinner tonight. Do you have time?â
âIâm busy.â
As soon as the words were spoken, he had already walked away..