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Downstairs, Enna Clark had no idea about what had happened upstairs.
Her complexion didn’t look very good, and her entire demeanor was sickly and listless.
Tiffany Clifford didn’t know how to comfort her, so she patted Enna on her shoulder, sighed, and returned to her seat.
Enna opened her computer and stared at the document on her screen, but her mind kept replaying the scene that had just unfolded.
Baron Lawrence had barely looked at her as he brushed past her…
Suddenly, her heart felt choked and extremely uncomfortable.
It was as if her heart had been soaked in vinegar, sour and astringent, suffocatingly painful.
Of course, she didn’t believe there was anything going on between Tessa Winters and Baron Lawrence, and she certainly didn’t believe that the woman on the phone had bluntly suggested that they had done something together the night before.
She just wanted to call out to him and explain what had happened yesterday afternoon. And also to tell him that she had already told Bobby that he was his Dad.
Every time Enna thought about Baron Lawrence not even bothering to glance at her as he walked straight past her, she felt even more unbearable.
Or did he think they were not compatible and was preparing to give up?
Enna suddenly felt frustrated and confused. She picked up her phone on the table, found the maniac’s phone number, and her fingers hovered in the air as she hesitated to call him. But when she thought about the night before, how a strange woman had answered his phone, and Baron Lawrence hadn’t called her back to explain, she didn’t know if she should call again. People have a rule that things shouldn’t happen in threes.
She had already called him three times.
He didn’t answer the first two calls.
When he finally picked up, it was a woman who told her that Baron Lawrence was taking a shower…
Even if Enna trusted that they hadn’t done anything, the fact that her boyfriend’s phone was held by a strange woman in the middle of the night, who not only answered her call but also provocatively told her he was taking a shower, made her feel somewhat uncomfortable.
She kept staring at her phone, picking it up and putting it down, never quite able to press the call button.
After struggling for half an hour, Enna sighed in annoyance, put down her phone and picked up her mug, planning to get a drink of water first.
As soon as she walked into the tea room, the people inside scattered.
Enna could easily guess what they had been discussing, but she didn’t mind. She placed her cup under the faucet and was just about to get some water when someone called her from outside.
Enna put down her cup and walked out.
As she suspected, Riley from the evening show’s directing team was calling her.
“What’s the matter?” Enna asked kindly.
“Sister Enna, the Boss just told me to have our show take charge of Ms. Winters’ interview. I heard that you made an interview outline before. Since you won’t be using it now, can I have a look at it for reference?”
she wouldn’t be using that outline anyway. Not wanting her efforts to go to waste, Enna generously said, “Wait a moment, and I’ll get it for you.”
Riley didn’t expect her to be so agreeable, and his eyes showed a hint of reluctance as he said, “Thank you.”
“No problem.” Enna waved her hand and went to her desk, finding the printed documents in her drawer. She handed them to Riley, “Here you go, take it and use it.”
Cooper hesitated for a moment, forcing a smile and not daring to look at her in the eyes, “Sister Enna, thank you.”
After that, he took the outline and walked away quickly, as if he were in a hurry to use it.
Enna thought he was acting strange, but she didn’t dwell on it, assuming that he was just in a hurry to work on the special report..