Right, she didnât have the mood to care about that now.
Baron Lawrence!
She needed to hurry back and tell Baron Lawrence that his car had been tampered with!
âMr. Jackson, Iâ¦â
She had barely begun to speak when her lower abdomen suddenly twitched, startling her. Her face instantly turned pale as she reached toward her stomach.
Edward Jackson could guess what she was worried about and immediately said, âYour baby is fine.â
âItâs fine?â Enna Clark looked at him unconsciously.
Edward Jackson gazed at her with a look full of sympathy, âYes, itâs fine. The doctor just checked and said you protected the baby in your womb very well.â
Enna felt relieved and said seriously, âMr. Jackson, thank you for saving me. I donât know how to thank you for rescuing me twice. Really, thank you very much. If I have the chance, I will definitely do my best to express my gratitude. But I have something important to do now, I need to return to the Hilton Hotel. If I donât go back, someone will come looking for meâ¦â Baron Lawrence would look for her; if he found out she was missing, he would definitely go crazy searching for her!
Ennaâs heart contracted, she couldnât help but worry. As she spoke, she sat up and reached for the infusion needle on the back of her hand.
Edward Jackson, however, narrowed his eyes and held her hand, âIâm afraid I canât let you go.â
âWhy?â Enna asked as various possibilities crossed her mind.
Edward Jacksonâs handsome features were profound, his mixed-race face sculpted and beautiful. His tea-colored eyes fell upon Ennaâs face as he sighed, âBecause someone wants to harm you.â
âHarm me?â
She had originally thought that this honorable Duke from the Habsden Family would say that it was because he wanted to negotiate business with Baron Lawrence.
She didnât expect him to say this.
Enna felt a little bewildered and somewhat absurd.
âIâm just a ordinary person, who would want to harm me?â
She had no money, no connections, and no beauty. Why would anyone want to harm her?
âDidnât you notice that the car you were driving had been tampered with?â Edward Jacksonâs thin lips moved slightly, his face showing a flash of deep-seated viciousness. He seemed extremely angry about this incident.
He never expected last nightâs sudden accident. If he had been a bit later, he dared not imagine the outcomeâ¦
Enna looked at him, not thinking he was joking. She hesitated and explained, âThat car wasnât mine.â
It belonged to Baron Lawrence; if anyone wanted to harm him, it was probably to target Baron Lawrence. They just didnât expect her to be driving it!
Thinking that someone was trying to harm Baron Lawrence in secret, she couldnât stay here any longer. She pulled away from his hand, removed the needle, and stood up, âIâm sorry, Mr. Jackson, I really have to go.â
Edward Jackson didnât expect her to directly pull out the infusion needle and want to get out of bed regardless of her health. He suddenly grabbed her wrist and furrowed his eyebrows, âI said someone wants to harm you, you canât leave!â
âItâs not me, itâs to harmâ¦â Enna didnât want to reveal her relationship with Baron Lawrence.
âYou mean Baron Lawrence?â Edward Jacksonâs eyebrows furrowed even deeper, his gaze clearly sweeping across her flat belly before saying, âNo, the target is you, not Baron Lawrence. I canât tell you the specific reason for now, but remember, I wonât harm you.â
He had a noble identity and had helped her several times, as well as having such an odd attitude towards her. Enna found it hard not to be suspicious.