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Enna Clark didn’t take his words to heart and didn’t go buy groceries. Taking advantage of the rare free time, she went to do the laundry at home.
Unexpectedly, at 5 PM sharp, the doorbell rang.
Enna put down the clothes in her hand and called out to the door, “Coming.”
The doorbell was relentlessly ringing non -stop!
Could it be that Darling was home from school?
Enna wiped her wet hands and opened the door.
An attractive, tall man instantly appeared before her. His more than 15 -dollar striped T-shirt had the taste of an upscale bespoke design when worn on him. He looked like a male model of mixed descent on the runway! The aristocratic temperament was undeniably on full display!
Baron Lawrence had really come to visit her home!
Before she could say anything, the handsome man had already frowned impatiently, “Enna, are you a snail? So slow! Even opening the door takes five minutes.”
Having said that, he swaggered into the house, took off his shoes, and changed into the matching men’s slippers Bobby had bought one and gifted another.
The simple grey slippers fit his feet just right. There was a small gap between the hem of his pants and the slippers, exposing his ankles—a sexy and tempting sight.
“Enna, pour me a glass of water.” He sat down on the sofa like a lord, accustomed to bossing people around. He turned his head, raised his hawk-like eyes, and casually asked, “By the way, what’s for dinner? I want to eat the pork rib soup you make.”
His demeanor was nothing like that of a new neighbor visiting the home across the street.
He clearly seemed like a domineering man returning home!
Enna snapped back to reality, closed the door, and walked to the sofa to pull at him, “Baron Lawrence, why are you here? Darling will be home from school soon. Hurry back to your house…”
Bobby would be home soon, and if he saw a strange man in their home, it would be chaos!
The man on the sofa didn’t move an inch, but a trace of darkness crossed his handsome face. He grabbed her wrist and pressed his thin lips together, giving off an ominous feeling, “Am I so unbearable to you?”
Enna knew his temper all too well.
She realized that her urgency earlier had touched his bottom line.
She pursed her lips and explained, “I didn’t mean that…”
“That’s exactly what you meant!” Baron Lawrence would never change his mind for anyone. He narrowed his hawk-like eyes and suppressed the storm within, “It’s only natural for me to see my son. I’ve already agreed to take a step back.
What more do you want? In any case, I’m having dinner here tonight!”
Enna knew she couldn’t win against him today, so she resignedly bit her lip, “We can have dinner, but let’s agree on this first. You have to help out as my assistant. Otherwise, go back to your house and eat.”
“…You want me to be your assistant?” Baron Lawrence couldn’t believe his ears.
Was this woman insane?
Enna was resigned as she pulled her wrist free and said irritably, “Yes, I want you to help as my assistant! Anyway, you can either do it or not. If you don’t like it, just go home and eat by yourself!”
Now, they were in the process of trying to date, not in a master-servant relationship like before.
She had to change some of his domineering habits; otherwise, she’d be tormented to death if they actually got together later.
Baron Lawrence glared with his hawk-like eyes and threatened, “Enna, I’m giving you one more chance.”
Enna wasn’t afraid at all and crossed her arms over her chest, looking straight into his eyes without yielding, “Even if you give me a million more chances, I’d still say the same thing.. Either eat alone or help out!”