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“Since you interceded for him, I’ll spare his life.”
Seeing him release Brody Smith’s collar, Enna Clark breathed a sigh of relief.
“However, although his life is spared, he won’t escape punishment!”
No sooner had he finished speaking than he kicked the table over.
Brody Smith, who had already been beaten severely, tumbled down from the table, receiving a direct hit from the falling object. As he cried out in agony, Baron Lawrence, indifferent to his cries of pain, stepped on his left wrist.
With a crunch, the sound of a breaking bone echoed, Brody Smith screamed and passed out.
Enna Clark was startled and stared at him in fright. Her mouth opened, but no sound came out. Everyone else had the same reaction, stunned with disbelief at the scene unfolding before their eyes.
“Let’s go. We’ll eat somewhere else.” Baron Lawrence said coldly. He stepped over Brody Smith’s wrist, took Enna’s hand, and did not care what others thought.
Enna Clark was dragged out by him. Still worried, she occasionally looked back at the man on the ground, his face covered with blood, and worriedly asked, “Baron Lawrence, is it okay for us to just leave ?”
“Just now, I heard someone call the police. The police will be here soon, if we just leave, will it affect you if the police investigate?”
Baron Lawrence is a soldier, and not just any soldier. She was afraid this would tarnish his image.
The man walking in front suddenly stopped, turned his face, his handsome features sharp, exuding aristocratic demeanor. “If I can’t even protect my own woman, do you think I would care about my image?”
“Moreover, only news that gets out can influence opinions. Here, nothing gets out!” His arrogant assertion was beyond dispute.
Enna Clark understood his power. Once Baron Lawrence put it that way, she stopped worrying. Her heart settled back into her chest, only then noticed the slash in his clothing at the waist side left by the knife, the fabric was ruined.
Baron Lawrence opened the car door.
“Okay.” Enna Clark got in, and after buckling her seatbelt, she spoke first,
“Before we eat, can we go somewhere in the city center?”
“It’s not far. I can give you directions.”
Baron Lawrence didn’t say much, he pressed down on the accelerator and drove towards the city center…
After about ten minutes.
The car stopped in front of a pedestrian street.
“This is the place.” Enna Clark got out of the car first.
He parked the car on the side of the road and followed her out, his hawk-like eyes sweeping over the bustling pedestrian street, raising an eyebrow, “Why did you bring me here?”
“You’ll know when you come with me.” Enna Clark took the lead.
This street was a commercial street popular among young people, crowded with couples and groups of girls.
Enna Clark led him to a small shop at the corner she was familiar with and ushered him in.
The shop was spacious but due to its location, the business wasn’t particularly booming.
As they entered, the boss lady immediately greeted them, “Handsome guy and beautiful woman, what are you buying today?”
“I want to buy a piece of men’s clothing.” Enna Clark said while browsing.
This shop sold both men’s and women’s clothing, and occasionally sold parent-child matching outfits. She had bought matching outfits here before, the quality of the clothes was good, and the prices were reasonable.
The boss lady glanced at the man next to her and gasped.
She asked Enna Clark enviously, “Is the beautiful woman buying for her boyfriend?”