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Baron Lawrence’s mood wasn’t so bright anymore; he furrowed his eyebrows, clearly dissatisfied with the answer, “Speed it up.”
Adam Sinclair really wanted to grab his collar and tell him that he was a doctor, not a member of an evil cult organization, so he didn’t have supernatural powers! But he wasn’t Enna Clark, daring to be presumptuous in front of Lord Lawrence, so he could only hold back his breath and say, “There’s no way to speed it up. If you want to recover faster, you can only pay more attention to rest and nourishment. It might speed it up a little bit.”
He tactfully replied, “I’ll discuss the nourishing menu with Scott Harris later.”
After he finished speaking, he left with Scott Harris to get the medicine.
Enna Clark pulled down his clothes and hesitated before asking, “Baron
Lawrence, when will you return Bobby to me?”
Bobby again! Didn’t this woman hear what Adam Sinclair said? He was seriously injured, shouldn’t she be concerned about him first?
He kept a straight face, emotionlessly said, “Mr. Williams will give you a call.”
“Mr. Williams… You didn’t take Bobby away, did you?” Enna Clark was surprised.
This time, Baron Lawrence didn’t even want to bother with her and pretended he didn’t hear her.
Just at this time, Scott Harris returned with the medicine and led them out of the hospital and back to the car.
As soon as they got in the car, Scott Harris turned back and said, “Lord, there’s an international conference at 3 pm, and then at 4:30 pm, there’s an appointment with the Boss of the Cosmos Group…’
He listed a long series of appointments and then asked, “Do you need to postpone all today’s arrangements?”
“No need.” Baron Lawrence had already regained his usual cold and aloof appearance, completely disregarding his wounds. He spoke indifferently, “Proceed as usual.”
“But Young Master Sinclair said you need more rest…”
“Who gets to decide, him or me?”
Scott Harris didn’t try to persuade him any further, apologizing respectfully, “I’m sorry, my Lord, I’ve overstepped.”
The car slowly started…
Just as Enna Clark was about to help persuade him, she found that the man beside her was leaning against the sofa with his eyes closed, resting. All the words of persuasion she had in mind were silently swallowed.
The car stopped at the entrance to her neighborhood. Baron Lawrence seemed to have already fallen asleep. Enna Clark gently opened the car door, trying not to disturb the man inside. She gestured a goodbye to Scott Harris and watched the van drive away…
Once she could no longer see the car, her phone rang.
Enna Clark took out her phone and looked at the incoming number – it was from Bobby’s teacher. She immediately answered the phone, her nervous voice trembling, “Hello?”
“Lady, what are you doing? Why is your voice trembling?”
If it wasn’t Bobby’s voice, who else’s could it be?
Enna Clark held the phone tightly, her eyes almost turning red with excitement, “Baby, where are you?”
On the other end of the phone, Bobby’s voice was a little puzzled and speechless, “Kindergarten. Lady, did you get confused during work? You forgot – yesterday, teacher called you and told you that we were going on a day trip. He also told you the time we’d return to school. You agreed, saying you would pick me up, right?”
Enna Clark didn’t know anything about a field trip, a phone call, or a return time, but she knew that all of this was arranged by Baron Lawrence.
With his power and status, doing these small things must be easy for him.
However, Enna Clark still felt relieved, silently grateful that Baron Lawrence did not forcibly take Bobby away but chose such an indirect way to handle the situation.
Although this approach was enough to make her misunderstand and feel helpless, it forced her to seriously consider their relationship… Fortunately…
Bobby was well protected..