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The Clark Group was in chaos, and the secretary rushed in, asking, âPresident Clark, a lot of reporters are surrounding the company, and many media outlets are calling the company to try to schedule an interview with you. What should we do?â
Jacob Clark swept all the documents on the table to the floor, his face pale, and said with a heavy breathing, âDonât see them, block them all!â
The secretary didnât dare to say a word, and softly reminded him, âBut, President Clark, the reporters are all stuck outside, you canât just not go out, can you?â
âThe directors have also called, urging you to resolve the situation as soon as possible, or else they will hold a shareholdersâ meetingâ¦â The secretary paused and gave him another bombshell, âThe Stock Management has also said that considering these two days of the companyâs financial performance, they will send someone to re-evaluate the companyâs market value and re-examine whether the company is qualified for listing.â
Jacob Clark suddenly slumped in his swivel chair, his spirit defeated, as if he had aged several years instantly. He propped his left hand on his forehead and suddenly asked, âTo what extent has the media uproar reached?â
âSome people have started to dig into your private life from twenty years agoâ¦â
Jacob Clarkâs eyes suddenly narrowed, and a huge pressure and panic weighed down on him.
He managed to squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth, âThis rebellious woman!â
The secretary didnât know who he was talking about and bowed his head.
Clouds of darkness loomed over the Clark Family.
But Ennaâs health was improving day by day.
Enna didnât know if it was Baron Lawrenceâs intention, but the outside storm didnât seem to reach the hospital, and she didnât hear any rumors at all.
Every day, she spent her time with Bobby.
Bobby seemed to know that she was in a bad mood and constantly tried to cheer her up by telling her funny jokes. He was so well-behaved. Baron Lawrence, however, was nowhere to be seen, seemingly very busy.
One afternoon.
Bobby had just been taken away by Scott Harris, and the man she hadnât seen for several days appeared in her hospital room.
A simple thin sweater, black pants on him exuded an indescribable aristocratic temperament; his broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs were even more eye-catching than runway models! âFeeling better?â
Ennaâs eyes curved, âMuch better.â
Baron Lawrence walked up to her, suddenly reached out his hand, and roughly pulled her cheek apart, his hawk-like eyes not very pleasantly said, âIf you donât want to smile, donât smile. Youâre not pretty to begin with, smiling makes you even uglier.â
Damn!
Could he even speak properly?
âEven though Iâm ugly, you still like me!â Enna retorted unhappily.
âIâm blind, itâs none of your business!â Baron Lawrence didnât care what she was thinking, bent down, reached out his hand, and picked her up from the hospital bed.
âAh.â Ennaâs body suddenly hung in the air, frightening her, and she instinctively reached out both hands to hug his neck, âBaron Lawrence, where are vou taking me?â
âAt least not to a foreign country to mine coal.â
ââ¦â Fine, she didnât ask.
The manâs chest was strong and powerful, as he princess-carried her, she could hear his strong heartbeat. Thump, thump, thump, one after another, domineering.
His unique scent of sandalwood mixed with mint lingered around her, and Ennaâs heart gradually calmed down.
This man was Baron Lawrence, and she believed he wouldnât harm her.
Ennaâs bright eyes blinked, and her arms around his neck tightened a little.
Damn it, this woman was seducing him again!
Baron Lawrence suppressed the agitation in his heart, resolutely refusing to admit that in his eyes other women approaching him was just flirtatious posturing! Ennaâs casual actions were seductive!