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At that time, she never thought there would be a day like today, that she would meet this man again and fall in love with him.
Baron Lawrenceâs mom must have a terrible impression of her, what should she do?
As if sensing her anxiety, Baron Lawrence grabbed her hand, pulled her over, and forced her to look up at him, âWhat are you afraid of? Youâre not a criminal; youâre my, Baron Lawrenceâs woman! Do you think I canât protect my own woman?â
âButâ¦â
âThereâs no âbutâ!â
Baron Lawrence turned to Scott Harris, not looking very friendly. He raised his eyebrows and coldly said, âWhen did it become her decision in my house? If she says she wants to see her, thatâs it? No!â
âLord, Madam just returned from Yluria Country.â Scottâs words were more
than impliedâ¦
Enna didnât quite understand why Mr. Harris deliberately emphasized Yluria Country, but it must not be just a random comment.
As expected.
The man, who had been uncooperative the whole time, looking gloomy, his eyes seemed to be hiding something.
Enna even felt that his grip on her hand tightened, causing her knuckles to ache.
However, Baron Lawrence seemed to not notice it at all. He was cold as an iceberg in Siberia. He raised his chin and spoke proudly and aloofly, âSo what?â âHow about letting Madam meet Ms. Clark?â
Donât think he doesnât know what that woman is trying to do. âMeet,â sounds nice; she simply wants to eat Enna till not even her bones are left.
Enna isnât smart and wouldnât stand a chance against her.
âMadam came straight here after getting off the plane and looks very tiredâ¦â
Baron Lawrence glanced at him, eyebrows furrowing even tighter, gathering as if to trap a fly. After a moment, he released Ennaâs hand and coldly said, âTake her away, Iâll go see her.â
âMadam specifically asked to see Ms. Clarkâ¦â Scott couldnât help but remind him.
Baron Lawrence rarely conceded and wouldnât give in any further. His eyes turned cold and merciless, âIâll never let her see Enna!â âAs for me, whether she wants to see me or not is up to her.â
. Scott closed his mouth and respectfully stepped aside.
Enna took a deep breath and gathered courage. She softly suggested, âBaron Lawrence, why donât I go see Aunt?â
Baron Lawrenceâs eyes darkened and he gripped her hand tightly, âYouâre not allowed to go. Do you really think she wants to see you? She only has one purpose in coming todayâ¦â
âTo persuade me to leave you?â Enna interrupted him, about to say that she wouldnât leave, âIâ¦
âShut up!â Baron Lawrence seemed to know what she was going to say, and with a darkened face, he pushed her to Scott, âKeep an eye on her.â Then he strode toward the VIP hospital room inside the corridor.
The VIP hospital room is called a hospital room, but actually, itâs quite different from a typical hospital room. Itâs more like a five-star suite.
At the moment, on the iffoviwecr custom sofa, a beautiful and noble-looking woman was enjoying fruit tea, surrounded by nurses.
She was well-maintained, looking like she was in her early thirties, and exuded an indescribable charm of a mature woman in her every move.
Even surrounded by a group of twenty-year-old nurses, she still outshone them all, drawing everyoneâs attention to her.
As soon as he entered, Grace Wilton saw him. Joy burst from her beautiful, unblemished eyes as she quickly stood up and went to him, âBaron..â