Chapter 591: Enna Clark’s Answer
“Ms. Clark?” The old housekeeper was taken aback, not knowing why she suddenly stopped.
Enna quietly apologized to him, “Sorry, I have one more thing to say to the Old Master.”
After saying that, she firmly turned back, walked up to Old Master Lawrence again, and bowed deeply to him. Then, she straightened her back and said firmly, “I’m sorry, but I think I can give Grandpa an answer now—I trust Baron Lawrence!”
She wasn’t a pair of shoes, and Baron Lawrence wasn’t a person who simply bought shoes. The relationship they developed after going through so many experiences couldn’t be boiled down to whether or not a pair of shoes fit.
She believed that Baron Lawrence would never let her face any embarrassing situations, and even if she were an ill-fitting pair of shoes, that stubborn man would grit his teeth and wear her. And she wouldn’t always be an ill-fitting pair of shoes—she would work hard to change, and one day, they would become the most suitable partners for each other.
Moreover, she had promised that man that she would try her best to be with him.
She wouldn’t make promises easily, but once she did, she would definitely give it her all!
After Enna finished speaking, she bowed to him again, her demeanor gentle and polite. She didn’t show any disrespect just because the Old Master didn’t approve of her being with Baron Lawrence, “I’m sorry to bother you, Grandpa. I’ll leave now.”
Before Old Master Lawrence could speak, she took the initiative and said, “I will not tell Baron Lawrence about our conversation today.”
With that, she turned around and walked back to the old housekeeper, apologizing again, “Sorry for the wait.”
Then, she opened the door herself and walked out gracefully.
When she reached the door, she insisted on not letting the old housekeeper accompany her, and entered the elevator herself…
After the elevator doors closed, the old housekeeper returned to the Presidential Suite and reported to the spirited old man with a bow, “Old Lord, Miss Clark has left.”
The dignified old man sitting on the sofa narrowed his eyes then suddenly looked up and asked, “Jason, what do you think of her?”
The old housekeeper hesitated for a moment before respectfully saying, “Miss Clark is a very nice person. She’s composed, gentle but not timid, polite and considerate. She’s someone who can easily make people like her in a short time.”
“Someone who can make people like her in a short time, huh.” He slowly rubbed the head of his cane with a faint smile, “It’s indeed admirable that she could leave a good impression on you during your first meeting and even have you speak on her behalf.”
“If Old Lord means that…”
“It’s true that she’s stronger than I imagined, but like I said, she’s not suitable for the Baron. What the Baron needs by his side is a woman like Emilia Goldsmith, someone who can support him and handle all sorts of situations, not a virtuous wife and good mother.” Old Master Lawrence’s gaze was rational and ruthless.
The old housekeeper bowed his head and replied, “But Miss Clark doesn’t seem like someone who would accept compensation and leave.”
“Not ‘doesn’t seem like,’ she has explicitly refused me just now.” Old Master Lawrence said calmly and leisurely, “I never intended to start with her in the first place; I just wanted to meet her. As for what happened just now, it was just a little test.”
He knew what kind of person his grandson was, and if he was truly determined to be with Enna, she probably wouldn’t be able to leave even if she wanted to.
The Old Master’s dragon head cane tapped on the floor at random as he closed his eyes and rested for a moment. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, fierce and dominating, “Connect me to the Baron. At this time, he should be done with his work.”