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Enna Clarkâs face instantly turned deathly pale.
Her hand, which was raised in mid-air, involuntarily curled up and slowly lowered to her side, clenching into a fist. Her bright eyes also dimmed.
âPresident Lawrence, this is our office floor. We have separated it into three departments according to the schedule. Over here isâ¦â The man standing beside him kept introducing him to the companyâs internal situation.
Baron Lawrence didnât hear a single word, his mind was completely filled with the womanâs pale face!
A sudden wave of unprecedented restlessness surged in his chest, making him want to immediately pull Enna into his office, press her down on the bed, and furiously ask her why she stopped calling after two calls last night! But remembering that he had waited all night and she hadnât even sent a single text, he tightened his jaw and walked past her!
âThis is the tea room. Our company previously adhered to the humanistic spirit, so we built a separate tea room for our staff to drink water and relax during their breaksâ¦â
Baron Lawrence emotionlessly glanced at the tea room, showing no interest.
In fact, the reason he was here at all was entirely due to agreeing on a whim to check out the company after one of the directors mentioned it in passing!
Now he felt annoyed and suddenly didnât want to look around anymore.
Baron Lawrence paused, stopped walking, and coldly interrupted the introducing director. He began unbuttoning one of his shirt sleeves, rolling it up to reveal a strong, fair-skinned wrist. âThatâs enough. Letâs go upstairs and start the meeting.â
The interrupted director carefully shut his mouth and flattered, âYes, President
Lawrence.â
As Baron Lawrence turned around, he saw that pale face again. It seemed like just one night apart had made her look even thinner among the crowd, so slender that she might be blown away by a gust of wind. Her eyes seemed to conceal a hint of vulnerabilityâ¦
He suddenly averted his gaze, and his expressionless face tightened even more!
Damn it, how could this shirtâs collar be so small? Small enough to make even his breathing difficult!
Baron Lawrence quickened his pace in agitation, fearing that if he walked any slower, he would lose all his principles and drag that woman away! His arrival was hurried, and his departure was hurried too.
When he left, the directors also followed.
No one understood why the new president suddenly came and left so quickly.
Only Tessa Winters felt both disappointed and embarrassed!
She had initially thought that Young Master Lawrence would notice her, but he didnât pay any attention to her from beginning to end, as if he didnât recognize her!
Howeverâ¦
Her heart couldnât hide the sweetness and heartbeat.
Just now, when Young Master Lawrence was leaving, he seemed to glance in her direction. Was he looking at her?
He must have been looking at her!
Tessa Winters still had that much confidence. In her opinion, there was no one else here in the BBC Radio station worth Young Master Lawrenceâs attention, besides her. Who else could he be looking at?
As she recalled the tall and outstanding manâs proud posture, a sense of pride suddenly rose within her heart! As if she was uplifted, feeling that the people around her were simply undeserving of breathing the same air as her.
After all, she was now Young Master Lawrenceâs woman!
Such an outstanding man, paying special attention only to her!
Tessa Winters suddenly lost interest in humiliating a small-time radio host. She gave her a glance, then instructed her friend, âAnyway, help me change to another program. Iâm not going on that womanâs show. Thatâs it, Iâm going to see my dear..â