âIâm full too.â Tobias Clark put down his chopsticks, his little belly bulging.
Baron Lawrence gracefully wiped the corner of his mouth.
The attentive servant standing nearby immediately cleared the dining table, bringing out fruits and desserts for after dinner.
Enna couldnât eat another bite, and after Bobby had eaten a small piece of watermelon, he looked up at her and said, âWoman, didnât you say youâd watch Boonie Bears with me? Letâs go to my room and watch it.â
It seemed she had agreed.
Enna was about to nod when she heard a highly displeased voice, âSheâs not going.â
âThe woman promised me and sheâll definitely go. Right, woman?â Bobby did not forget to pull her onto his side.
Enna stared at the eye daggers flying from the opposite side, swallowed hard, averted her gaze, and pretended she hadnât seen them, âYes, Iâll go.â
Bobby immediately smiled brightly and didnât forget to give the man beside him a triumphant look. Hopping off the chair, he took Ennaâs hand, âWoman, Iâm full, letâs go. Will you sleep with me tonight?â
Tonight⦠She had planned to teach someone a lesson anyway, so it was perfect. As Enna was about to agree, a dark-faced man from the other side of the table stood up abruptly, walked over, grabbed her wrist, and emotionlessly commanded, âScott Harris, take Young Master to his bedroom!â
âIâm not going, I want to watch Boonie Bears with the woman!â Bobby was holding onto Ennaâs other hand.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Baron Lawrence didnât bother to argue with him and simply gave an innocent-looking Scott Harris a glance.
Scott dared not disobey his orders, forcibly carrying a fussing Bobby to the bedroom and closing the door with a click.
The servants wisely left the room, quietly closing the entrance hall door as they went.
In an instant, the spacious living room was left with only the two of them.
Enna was not afraid at all. She twisted her wrist but couldnât break free. Calmly, she told him, âBaron Lawrence, itâs uncomfortable when you hold me like this.â
He glared daggers at the composed little woman in front of him, so angry he wanted to strangle her!
Indeed, women should not be spoiled. In the blink of an eye, she was stepping on his head, not even afraid of his displeasure now!
Enna was truly unafraid; she now completely understood how much he cared for her. Even if he was furious, he wouldnât hurt her. Feeling confident and fearless, she said, âBaron Lawrence, itâs uncomfortable when you grip me like this. Let go first.â
âIâm not comfortable either!â he growled, his gorgeous face darkening as he gripped her wrist tightly and pulled her roughly toward the bedroom.
As soon as they entered the bedroom, he closed the door with his foot. He wouldnât allow Enna to refuse. He carried her horizontally onto the bed, pulled her into his embrace, and held her tightly.
âSleep!â
He hadnât had a proper rest for three days, and with the two days before that, he now just wanted to hold her in his arms and sleep well.
Strangely, he couldnât sleep even with medication in the previous days. But with this woman in his arms, a wave of drowsiness instantly washed over him, more effective than the best sleeping pills. He closed his eyes, his arm draped around the small womanâs waist, feeling soft and warm. As his brow relaxed, he indulged himself and drifted into dreamlandâ¦
Soon, the sound of deep sleep came from above her head. Enna was stunned for a moment, recalling what Scott had said about him not sleeping for three days during their cold war. She gave up struggling, gently wrapped her arms around his waist, and closed her eyes as well.
Before she fell asleep, she vaguely remembered that she had forgotten to say something important, but couldnât recall what it wasâ¦
The night was quiet and longâ¦