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Enna hadnât expected him to be willing to arrange a new job for Wyndham Howell. She looked at him with great surprise and joy, but when she heard the last sentence, she couldnât help but say for herself, âI donât even like himâ¦â
Baron Lawrence glared at her fiercely and threatened through gritted teeth, âDonât even mention him!â
He believed what she had said and that she had made things clear with Wyndham Howell after he left that night. But he still didnât like Wyndham Howell; he didnât like any man who had his eyes on Enna. Wyndham Howell had looked at Enna more than once, and Enna had a good impression of him, which made him dislike him even more!
âAnyway, youâre not allowed to mention that man anymore.â
He seemed so childish in his jealousyâ¦
He was not just a vinegar jar, but a whole vinegar river!
However, Enna still agreed to his request and changed the topic. She frowned slightly and said, âBaron Lawrence, I hope that in the future, if thereâs anything that might cause misunderstandings, youâll tell me immediately. This time, it was my fault for not considering things thoroughly when Wyndham Howell called. I shouldnât have lied and said it was Sister Tiffany calling, which led to your misunderstanding. I wonât do that again. If I encounter something that might cause misunderstandings, Iâll tell you first. And you have to tell me too.â
Baron Lawrence looked as if he had thought of something, and a trace of gloom flashed through his hawk-like eyes. His previously sunny mood was now clouded. His thin lips turned into a straight line as he met Ennaâs gaze, his Adamâs apple moved, and it seemed as though he had something to say, but it turned into âI understand.â
No, he couldnât let this woman know about the Old Masterâs affairs.
She simply didnât have enough resilience to face the oppressive atmosphere from Old Master.
He believed that she liked him, but he was unsure about the extent of Ennaâs feelings for him. Before he could be sure that she was willing to go all out for him, he didnât want to give her any chance of leaving himâ
Returning to the Bauhinia Garden from the company, Enna fell asleep on the bed as soon as she lay down.
Bobby was coaxed to sleep early as well.
Baron Lawrence came out of the bedroom, his demeanor no longer tender, but impatient and solemn between his brows.
âLord, are you leaving now?â Scott Harris asked cautiously with his hands in front of him.
Baron Lawrence tugged at his tie, his brow furrowed and his stern expression hard to hide. âYeah, go make arrangements.â
âYes.â
âWait.â Baron Lawrence stopped him again and ordered, âNo matter what happens abroad in these two days, I donât want to see any domestic news about this matter. This goes for not just traditional media channels, but online channels as well, block them all! Do you understand?â
Scott Harris knew that he was worried about Ms. Clark finding out and bowed respectfully, âPlease rest assured, my Lord, Iâll do my best to block them.â
Baron Lawrenceâs dark eyes were cold and ruthless; his thin lips made a commanding touch. âNot just do your best, you must do it!â
What if that woman found out and ran away with Bobby again?
Baron Lawrence was irritable for no apparent reason, finding it difficult to breathe with his shirt collar tight against his neck. He tugged at it, feeling extremely agitated.
He couldnât tolerate such a thing happening!
Although Enna seemed easygoing, once she became stubborn, she was more daring than having eaten a bearâs heart or leopardâs gall. There was nothing she dared not do, only things he couldnât think of.
Before he was absolutely sure, he didnât feel at ease.
âAlso, have someone protect the Bauhinia Garden, and if thereâs any sign of trouble, report it to me immediately.â
âYes.â
Ten minutes later, Baron Lawrence set off.