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Enna Clark really did dream about him, but it was a dream of being pressed down by a giant lion all night, causing her to have a restless sleep.
The next morning when she got up, she heard that Scott Harris was out on a business trip and wouldnât be back for three days.
Enna didnât think too much about it; after all, Baron Lawrence was always busy, often working late into the night, so a business trip was normal. She hummed to indicate that she understood, then called Bobby to come to eat breakfast, after preparing a sumptuous meal.
Just as breakfast was ready, someoneâs phone call came in.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Enna, with some helplessness, handed half-peeled egg to the aggrieved Bobby and picked up her phone. âHello?â
âWhy did it take you so long to answer the phone?â The voice on the other end of the line was unhappy.
Enna couldnât help but complain, âI was peeling an egg for Bobby, so I was a bit slow. What about you, have you had breakfast?â
âItâs three in the morning in Country W!â
Enna only knew he was on a business trip and didnât know he went to Country W. When she heard him say that, she furrowed her brows. âWhy arenât you sleeping this late?â
âCanât sleep without you!â
As always, so overbearing!
Enna felt awkward. âYou used to sleep even without me, right?â
Is this woman stupid?! How could he have set his sights on such an unromantic woman?! Baron Lawrence gritted his teeth, finally stood up from the computer, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and spoke fiercely, but his thin lips relaxed into a smile. Just hearing this womanâs energetic voice already improved his mood. âDidnât Adam Sinclair tell you that when youâre not around, I have to rely on pills to sleep?â
ââ¦How about taking some pills?â Heâs in Country W now; she canât accompany him to sleep, and not sleeping at night is bad for his health.
âNo! Sleeping pills can damage brain nerves. I havenât had a daughter with you yet, and your IQ isnât reliable, so itâs up to me.â
Is he uncomfortable if he doesnât tease her for a day? Enna was annoyed. Her left hand holding the phone was numb, so she switched sides and said good-naturedly, âHow about having a cup of warm milk before bed? Itâs also good for sleep.â
âSleeping with you is the best for my sleep.â
With Scott Harris and Bobby nearby, Ennaâs ears turned red, and she almost hung up the phone directly.
She tried to make herself look natural, saying, âBaron Lawrence, Iâm going to eat breakfast. If thereâs nothing else, Iâll hang up.â
âI didnât say I wanted to hang up. Who allowed you to hang up?!â
Enna pretended not to hear the low growl on the other end, took the phone away from her ear, and pretended to shout into the receiver, âHello⦠Hello?â¦Strange, thereâs no sound⦠Is there no signal⦠Hello⦠Baron Lawrenceâ¦Strange⦠Seems like thereâs really no signalâ¦â
Her finger slid, and she hung up the call. Calmly, she put the phone back on the table. She picked up the milk beside the table and poured it into a cup for Bobby. âDarling, drink more milk. Lol.â
âOkay.â Bobbyâs cheeks were still stuffed with eggs, and he answered with a milky voice.
Seeing the dubious man lose, he felt good.
As soon as Enna put the milk cup in front of him, the phone vibrated again. She thought it was Baron Lawrence again, and her head felt big. She handed another egg to Bobby, then slowly picked up her phone and looked at it. Her eyes suddenly brightened, and she quickly answered, âHello, Olivia⦠Yep⦠I just had something, so I just checked my phone⦠I have time, are you back in Linton City? Where are you? Okay, send the address to my phone⦠Alright, alright, Iâll be right there.â