Enna Clark clutched her phone tightly, her expression complicated, “What did you really want to talk about when you invited me to dinner at Left Bank that day?”
“Huh?” Olivia Lewis responded quickly, “It was about Adam Sinclair, wasn’t it? I wanted you to talk to Young Master Lawrence, so he could handle that freak. What’s the matter?”
“Olivia, I’m serious. What did you really want to tell me when you asked me out for dinner that day?” Enna paused, then said, “I found the same perfume scent on Baron Lawrence’s shirt twice in a row.”
“This… perfume, right? Women all wear it, it’s normal to run into the same one.”, she tried to play it off.
Her playing it off only made Enna’s heart sink deeper. The more Olivia brushed it off, the more Enna’s heart sank…
“That perfume was the limited edition from V that I bought with you.”
Olivia’s laughter stopped abruptly.
“Apart from the perfume scent, I also found text messages from a woman on his phone just now… Olivia, I don’t mean anything by it, but I called you to find out what’s really going on. Do you know anything? I don’t want to be kept in the dark, like a fool.” Enna’s lips turned pale as she spoke.
Since she’d already said that much, Olivia could no longer help conceal the truth. She took a deep breath and said, “Actually, when I called you that day, I wanted to ask if you had had an argument with Young Master Lawrence. Because I saw a news article in Country W before boarding my flight.”
“News about Young Master Lawrence with the Chester Family’s daughter.”
She didn’t elaborate on exactly what the content was, but Enna could already guess most of it.
The plain truth was laid bare before her, and it took Enna several seconds before she could open her mouth again, “I don’t believe it.”
She didn’t believe that Baron Lawrence would cheat on her behind her back.
Nor did she believe he would look for other women outside.
“I didn’t believe it at first either. You know, I watched you two get together and saw how Young Master Lawrence pursued you. But that’s how the news reported it, with pictures and proof. When I got back home, I found there were no domestic news reports about it, not even online discussions. I thought it was strange, so I called you and asked you out to talk about it.”
Enna’s voice was hoarse, and she asked in a low voice, “Why didn’t you ask then?”
Olivia sighed, “It’s because of Bobby, you know. Bobby said Young Master Lawrence was good to you both. I thought there might’ve been a misunderstanding in the middle. If I rashly told you what I knew, and it caused unnecessary arguments between you, wouldn’t that be a terrible sin?”
She was indignant. “The fact that Young Master Lawrence is really involved with that wealthy heiress proves that no man is decent, and even dogs can’t change their ways.”
Especially that shameless dog in her living room who loved to eat poop the most!
Enna still didn’t believe that Baron Lawrence was seeing someone else, “Olivia, did you really see the news with your own eyes?”
“Yes, that news caused a huge stir in Country W. Everyone was talking about how the heirs of the two wealthiest families were getting married. It was playing on a 42-inch screen at the airport. I saw it clearly with my own two eyes – that woman was hanging on Young Master Lawrence’s arm as they got out of the car. They looked just like a couple!”
After Olivia finished speaking, she only realized belatedly that she had been too emotional, with too strong personal views.
She added worryingly, “Enna, what are you going to do now?”