The misunderstanding was finally cleared up, and Enna Clark felt relieved. Her gaze landed on the vitamins on the table, and she was about to tell him about her hospital appointment this afternoon.
Just then, a small figure walked out of the study. Tobias Clark was wearing British Style overalls, looking like a little noble, with a pigeon-toed walk. He glanced at them nonchalantly, “Did you guys forget that I’m still at home…?”
How could he have such shameless parents who were always lovey-dovey at home, without considering that he was still there?
His big, dark eyes looked sly, like a little fox’s, as he blinked, speaking in a childish tone, “You can continue, don’t mind me. I just came out to get a glass of water, and I’ll go back to drawing right away.”
Enna’s cheeks turned red with embarrassment, and she abruptly pushed away the man embracing her, immediately standing up, “Baby, I’ll pour you some milk.”
Baron Lawrence frowned, somewhat unhappy that Enna had pushed him away.
However, Enna didn’t even care to respond to him. In any case, he shouldn’t have kept Emilia Goldsmith’s matter a secret from her. As a small punishment, she decided not to pay him any attention today.
Enna opened the refrigerator and poured a glass of milk for Bobby, then crouched down to hand it to him, asking casually, “Darling, how many drawings have you done?”
“Almost done.” Tobias took a sip of milk, his mouth surrounded by a circle of white froth, looking extremely adorable.
Enna took out a piece of tissue, crouched down, and helped him wipe his mouth clean before tilting her head with a smile, “Can I take a look?”
“You want to see?” Tobias sneaked a glance at the man not far away, then quickly looked back, a mischief in his eyes as he agreed, “Sure.”
“Enna!” Baron Lawrence was displeased.
What did this woman mean?!
She hadn’t been paying proper attention to him for three days, and now that the misunderstanding was finally resolved, what was she trying to do?
“Ma’am, I’ve drawn a strawberry field, and it’s so pretty…” Bobby seemed to purposely defy him, pulling Enna’s hand and talking as if he didn’t hear him, acting cute.
Enna tried to hold back her laughter, cooperating completely, “Really?”
“Really, I’ll take you to see, and you’ll know once you see it.”
As the two chatted away, they completely disregarded him. Hand in hand, they entered the study…
It was the first time Baron Lawrence had been so utterly ignored by someone!
But he just couldn’t get angry, as his mood was clear and bright, dispelling the gloom of the past few days.
Enna said she was willing to try for him, which meant that she liked him enough to confront Old Master for him, right?
Baron Lawrence raised his head, his fingertips brushing over the rose-colored thin lips, and his eagle eyes warmed up, the corners of his lips hooking up.
As long as Enna was willing to make an effort for him, he would fear nothing!
Enna initially just wanted to see Bobby’s painting to avoid Baron Lawrence, but when she actually saw the strawberry field he had drawn, she involuntarily widened her eyes.
Pointing at the drawing board incredulously, with her mouth agape, “Darling, did you draw this?”
The strawberry field under the sunlight was vivid in color, with the stream flowing quietly, creating a serene and beautiful scene…
The key point was that this painting didn’t look like it was drawn by a five-year-old at all. When she was five, she seemed to only be scribbling with watercolor pens.
As for Bobby, one wouldn’t say it was outstanding, but at least the lines were clear enough that one could make out that he had drawn a strawberry field and a stream.