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He seemed to find it amusing as he moved closer to her ear, breathed out gently with a hidden smile, âWhy are you trembling?
Emma!
Moody and sick!
Any normal person would tremble if someone blew into their ear, right?
Enna Clark didnât even have the energy to be angry, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness. She turned her head away, ignoring him.
Baron Lawrence nibbled on her earlobe for a while before finally letting her go. He then took out a square box from somewhere and opened it.
Inside was a heart-shaped diamond ring, exquisite in craftsmanship and material. It looked extremely expensive at first glance.
He lowered his head, assertively grabbed Enna Clarkâs left hand, slipped the diamond ring onto her middle finger, and held it tight, âFrom now on, this is yours. â
âIf you ever take it off, youâre dead!â
Domineering threat!
Enna Clark glanced at the ring a few more times. The ring must have been at least 7 or 8 carats. Anyone who saw the diamond on it might think it was just a decorative glass bead. She calmed herself down and tried to speak to him as calmly as possible, âI canât accept this ring. Itâs too expensive. I cannot unearned rewards. I canât accept such a valuable gift from President Lawrence.â
Baron Lawrence knew she would say that, and arrogantly glanced at her with his phoenix eyes. He intertwined his fingers with hers, placing their hands on his thigh, still in a good mood, âWho said that you havenât earned it? Soon you will.â
âWhat do you mean?â
Baron Lawrence grinned happily, looking out the car window, ignoring her.
Enna Clark was itching with curiosity but couldnât ask further. She couldnât bring herself to grab his collar to demand he tell her. The consequences could be this manâs beastly nature taking over, and pinning her down against the car to continue their unfinished business.
Lincoln raced into an extravagant, high-class neighborhood without any cover.
Adam Sinclair parked the car under one of the buildings and graciously opened the car doors for them. He looked at Enna with a teasing smile.
âMiss Clark, weâre here. Get off the car.â
Enna Clark felt very uncomfortable being looked at like that, especially now that she knew Adam Sinclair was acquainted with her secret husband whom she had never met even after obtaining the marriage certificate. It made her feel even more ill at ease.
It was like being caught having an improper relationship with another man in front of her husbandâs friend.
Adam Sinclair noticed this interesting phenomenon and was just about to continue observing.
The man who got out of the car immediately sent him a possessive glare, as if declaring his sovereign rights, and claimed Enna Clarkâs slender waist again with his hand.
âWhat are you doing?â Enna tried to pry off his hand with both of her hands.
âIf you keep moving, Iâll take it as a sign that you want me to kiss you.â Not only did Baron Lawrence not let go, but he also blocked her with his words.
Enna stiffened, knowing that he meant what he said.
He even dared to do âthatâ in the car in front of others. Kissing in public in the
neighborhood was undoubtedly something Enna believed he could do!
The woman in his arms finally calmed down. Baron Lawrenceâs mood improved even more, causing his usually unhappy face to brighten and his thin lips to curve in pleasure.
He was already born with an air of nobility. When his phoenix eyes lifted, they shone even more brilliantly.
Adam Sinclair touched his nose and followed behind them, finally understanding why so many women, knowing that his good friend had a bad temper, still adored him.
After all, the name Baron Lawrence represented not only endless money but also the kind of appearance that could make any lady turn into a wanton woman..