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“Enna, did you just wake up?” Tiffany Clifford was a bit embarrassed.
“Hmm.” Enna Clark’s voice was still hoarse and somewhat raspy. She rubbed her temples and looked around her bedroom with slightly confused eyes, realizing that Baron Lawrence was no longer in the room. “Sister Tiffany, what’s up?”
“Enna, were you bullied by Thea Wood and her gang yesterday?” Although Tiffany was embarrassed, her gossip-loving spirit was not extinguished in the slightest.
She really couldn’t hold it in any longer and was eager to know the truth.
“Thea? I was indeed locked in the bathroom yesterday afternoon just before I got off work, but I don’t know who did it. What happened?”
Tiffany had a triumphant feeling, as if she knew all along. She said to Enna, “It must have been her!”
“This morning, President Lawrence went to our office floor and, right in front of about 200 people, he had the security guard lock Thea and her gang in the bathroom with several buckets of ice water. He also said that if they don’t let them out after six hours, they’d be fired! What’s even more impressive is that he said he’d make it so they couldn’t make a living in Capital City! And, in front of everyone, he said that you’re his woman!”
“Enna, you should have seen how cool and powerful President Lawrence was at that moment! If it weren’t for my Brother Smith, damn it, I’d fall in love with someone else!”
She continued to praise Baron Lawrence non-stop.
Enna, on the other hand, became lost in thought–
Baron Lawrence went to her company to help her deal with Thea and her gang? He even helped her get revenge? And he told everyone about their relationship?
To say that her heart wasn’t filled with sweetness right now would be a lie.
Enna felt warm and fuzzy inside, as if she was being protected by someone.
After chatting with Tiffany for a bit, she hung up the phone, threw off the covers and sat up.
There were several sets of women’s clothing on the sofa, including skirts, jeans, and shirts—all simple styles that she liked.
It was obvious who had prepared them!
Enna chose a shirt and jeans to wear, then brushed her teeth and washed her face before heading downstairs.
“Good morning, Ms. Clark,” Scott Harris greeted her warmly as he busied himself downstairs.
“Morning.” Enna gave a slight smile.
With a smile, Scott said, “Lord Lawrence went to the company and asked me to take care of you. He also said you don’t have to go to work today; he’ll help you ask for leave.”
Baron Lawrence was the President, so who would he be asking for leave for her? To the fat goldfish?
Enna imagined the scene of him asking for leave on her behalf to the fat goldfish, and felt a sense of inexplicable amusement.
The fat goldfish, with his timid and fearful nature, would probably be terrified and sweating profusely.
Scott noticed her lowered gaze and the smile tugging at her lips. He didn’t disturb her, standing respectfully to one side instead.
When Enna came back to her senses, Scott reminded her, “Miss Clark, please have some breakfast.”
“Oh, OK, sure.” Enna’s cheeks reddened, and she felt a little embarrassed.
Scott chuckled and dutifully helped her pull out the dining chair.
Just as she finished eating breakfast,
He picked it up, glanced at her, and answered, “Hello, Lord Lawrence.”
He looked at Enna again, his tone carrying a hint of laughter, “Yes, Miss Clark is awake and has just finished breakfast… Well… Miss Clark looks well. I believe her fever has subsided.”
It was Baron Lawrence!
Enna’s heartbeat unconsciously sped up a little.
..Alright, please wait a moment, Lord Lawrence. I’ll pass the phone to Miss Clark.” Scott handed the phone to her..