The morning sunlight streamed in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, rousing Enna Clark from her sleep with a ticklish sensation on her neck. Assuming it was a mosquito, she groggily slapped the source of her annoyance.
A crisp smack echoed.
Enna jolted awake, looking straight into a pair of furious eyes. Blinking, she automatically ignored the faint handprint on the man’s left cheek, and sheepishly greeted, “Baron Lawrence, good morning.”
She was clearly feigning innocence, and Baron Lawrence gritted his teeth, glaring at her. Suddenly, he flipped over and pressed down on her, sealing her lips with his. In the early morning, his passionate tongue swept over every inch of her mouth, punishing her until her tongue went numb. He pressed his already heated body against hers, as if saying hello…
“Umm…” Enna, worried about his early morning desires getting the better of him, placed her hands on his chest.
But who was Baron Lawrence? If she could resist him, he wouldn’t be Baron Lawrence!
He forcefully deepened the kiss, hooking her small tongue into his mouth and skillfully savoring it. As a result of the kiss, Enna’s cheeks flushed pink and her eyes misted over. Only then did he reluctantly release her.
“I wish I could do nothing today and just die in your bed!”
Enna’s ears turned red, and she pushed him away. “Don’t talk nonsense.”
Although he was the one being lascivious, he made it seem as if she was seducing him!
“Don’t worry, I have important work this morning. Even if I want to die in your bed, I can’t do it right now.” Baron Lawrence smoothly let her go and got up from the bed. His good night’s sleep put him in a cheerful mood, and he picked out a shirt from the closet, tossing it onto the bed. He said to Enna, “Come to the company with me today.”
“Me?” Enna hadn’t expected this request and was taken aback.
Everything seemed perfect to Baron Lawrence with his good mood: even the sunlight appeared to be a rainbow in his eyes. As he got dressed, his inky black eyes narrowed, and while fastening his buttons, he casually said, “Starting today, you will be my Personal Secretary.”
Enna’s eyes widened, Secretary?! Personal Secretary?! When had she agreed to this?
Damn it, what kind of look was that? She had no idea how many people outside wanted to be his secretary and yet he hadn’t given them the opportunity. Baron Lawrence frowned, picked out a skirt from the cloakroom for her, and threw it over. “Hurry up, I have a meeting this morning. We cannot be late.”
“But…” She hadn’t even agreed to it!
“If we’re late once, we’ll have to do it once tonight!”
This threat was indeed powerful!
Enna hastily got up and began changing clothes.
Baron Lawrence seemed genuinely busy. After a hasty breakfast, he took her to the company.
Upon entering the company, his entire aura changed.
“President Lawrence.”
“Good morning, President Lawrence.”
“Good morning, President Lawrence.”
At every step, staff members cleared a path and greeted them.
Enna felt numerous probing gazes on her, as if they wanted to know who she was from her face. In the past, she might have felt uncomfortable being scrutinized , but after her recent experiences, she had grown more composed and didn’t care as much about what others thought. Enna tried to stay close to Baron Lawrence, ignoring the curious glances around her.
Soon, they entered the President’s Exclusive Elevator.
With a ding, the elevator doors closed, shutting out those inquisitive gazes as well.