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With his status, how could he be so badly injured? Where is Mr. Harris? Where is Adam Sinclair? Don’t they care about him?
As soon as she pulled her hand back, the man grabbed it, forcefully pressing it on the gaping wound! Enna’s fingertips suddenly touched the warm blood, scalding her and causing her to struggle to pull her hand away.
“Ugh!” Baron Lawrence groaned, his voice hoarse, “Do you, woman, want to murder your own husband? Don’t move.”
His face was slightly pale, and Enna didn’t dare to move at all.
About a minute later, his face eased a little and he suddenly said, “It’s because of you.”
“Every single injury here is because of you, Enna Clark.”
Enna opened her mouth in disbelief, shocked.
As if talking about someone else’s business, Baron Lawrence casually said, “You suddenly left Linton City, I drove to the airport, and got into a car accident.”
It was actually a car accident!
No wonder his face looked sickly pale on TV last time.
Enna’s heart jumped, unable to describe how she felt at that moment. Feeling suffocated, as if there was a stone weighing down on her, she opened her mouth to explain, but didn’t know what to say.
Seeing her silence, Baron Lawrence’s face darkened again, coldly asking, “Don’t you have anything to say?”
“I…” She didn’t know what to say, so she bit her lower lip and hesitantly asked, “Did you buy the radio station?”
The emotions Baron Lawrence had barely suppressed nearly flared up again because of her. His hawk-like eyes stared fiercely at her, as if he wanted to tear her to pieces and eat her, he gritted his teeth, “Enna, after so long, is this the only thing you want to ask me?” She didn’t know what else to ask.
After saying ‘okay’ three times, he pushed her away and roared, “Get out!”
Enna stumbled as he pushed her, hitting her leg on a nearby table and wincing in pain. She glanced at the man on the hospital bed and then turned to leave.
‘Click’, the door slammed shut.
Baron Lawrence didn’t expect her to really leave!
The suppressed anger in his chest, like a volcanic eruption, suddenly flared up and burned vigorously. His face changed, and he suddenly stood up to chase after her.
Forget about taking it slow; he should follow his own method, grab the woman, throw her on the bed, and fuck her until she falls for him.
As he burned with anger and was about to open the door, he bumped into Enna, who was returning with a tray in her arms, holding disinfectant water, gauze, and other items.
Seeing him standing at the door, Enna asked curiously, “Where are you going?”
Baron Lawrence clenched her wrist, his hawk eyes staring intently at her, “You didn’t leave?”
The gripping of her wrist by him caused pain, and she frowned, trying to get away but failed. Annoyed, she said, “I’m not heartless, you know. You got hurt because of me, so how could I possibly leave you here by yourself?”
After saying that, the hand holding the tray felt a bit numb. She lifted her chin, gesturing for him to sit down, “Baron Lawrence, sit on the edge of the bed, and I’ll help you redress the wound.”
She originally wanted to find a doctor to help him with the dressing, but the doctor adamantly refused as if he was being asked to go to the battlefield. He handed her the disinfectant and bandaging supplies and asked her to do a simple treatment herself.
Enna had no choice but to do it herself.
As she said, Baron Lawrence was injured this time because of her. She couldn’t just leave him unattended.
She thought she would have to coax him, for him to cooperate.
Unexpectedly, without even using the many reasons she had prepared, he cooperated and let her go, sitting back on the edge of the bed.
All the beds in the hospital were 1.2-meter simple steel beds. When he sat down, Enna couldn’t find a place to sit, so she had to put the tray on top and stand in front of him. She bent down to help him lift his clothes.
The blood had begun to clot, and some parts had already stuck to the sweater. She had to carefully use scissors to slowly cut it open.
Soon, Enna’s forehead was covered in sweat, and her hands were careful not to make any mistakes in the process, “Does it hurt? I’ll be more careful if it does.”
Baron Lawrence looked down at her serious little face, as if his hardened heart had been touched. There was a part in the middle that felt incredibly soft.
Enna’s movements still became lighter. After cutting open the sticky wound, she took a cotton swab from the tray, dipped it in disinfectant alcohol, and gently dabbed at the area where his wound had burst open.
That part was originally severely injured, and the wound had just started to scab and heal when the car accident tore open the scab again. The bloody sight was horrifying. And yet, the man didn’t seem to feel any pain, as he had just grabbed her hand and pressed it hard against the wound…
Enna clenched her lower lip tightly, trying her best not to let her hand shake.
However, when facing the bloody wound, her heart couldn’t help but contract, then contract again! It was as if there was an invisible hand gripping her heart, causing her chest to hurt!
She first disinfected the area around the wound with alcohol, then took a deep breath and looked up, “Baron Lawrence, it may be very painful later. You…”
Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted, “I have a way to make myself not feel the pain, Enna, do you want to help me?”
Enna felt that there might be a catch, but she couldn’t resist asking, “What method?”
Next second, everything started to spin!
She was pressed onto the bed with one hand!
Both of her hands were tightly grabbed by the man and held above her head, her legs were forcibly separated, and Enna was suddenly panicked, struggling to break free, “Baron Lawrence, what are you doing? Let me go!” “I’m teaching you a method to make me not feel the pain.”
Bullshit! He was clearly just being lewd!
Just as Enna was about to argue, she saw the darkness in Baron Lawrence’s eyes getting deeper and instinctively wanted to run. But before she could run, Baron Lawrence suddenly reached out and grabbed the back of her head, sealing her lips with a kiss.
His wet and smooth tongue explored Enna’s mouth, domineering and forceful! Enna used her hands to push against his chest, giving a hard push twice. Baron Lawrence’s wound was pulled by her push, causing him to groan in pain, but his thin lips were not deterred, hooking up her sweet tongue and forcefully sucking it into his mouth, deepening the kiss.
When the kiss ended, Enna’s face was already flushed, and she was gasping for breath.
Even if she was too naive, she knew what would happen if they continued.
She clenched her lower lip, and just as the man approached her again, she used all her strength to shout, “No, I haven’t applied the medicine yet!”
The hawk-like eyes of the man were filled with longing, but he stopped as if he was restrained by something..