Chapter 603: Remembering Things Seen on the Helicopter
“What should I tell?”
Enna Clark casually handed him a storybook, “Any story in this book will do.”
Bobby turned his head away, looking like he didn’t really want to listen. But he didn’t refuse either.
Baron Lawrence glanced at him, took the storybook, leaned on the bed, opened the first page, and scanned the contents.
The Little Match Girl?
One Thousand and One Nights?
His handsome eyebrows suddenly furrowed, and looking at Bobby, who was only 5 years old but had a higher IQ than many of his peers, he didn’t think he would like these stories. Such deceptive stories were fine for deceiving average three or four-year-olds, but not Bobby.
“Wait a moment.” He got up and left the room, returning shortly after with an English-language collection of short detective stories. He lay back on the bed, opened the book, and chose a not-too-violent yet interesting story. “In the Middle Ages in Rome, a theft occurred at a commercial center, and a precious gold watch was stolen…”
His storytelling voice was flat and straightforward, without any ups and downs. It didn’t even sound like he was telling a story; it was more like discussing business or talking about a case.
However, this calm tone was especially suitable for detective stories. Enna Clark saw that at first, Bobby was uninterested, but he gradually became absorbed, pricking up his ears and listening attentively. She couldn’t help but smile and began listening to the story as well…
After two stories, the exhausted Bobby fell asleep on the bed.
The aloof man glanced at his sleeping face and snapped the book shut. He got up, moved the little boy sleeping in the middle of the bed to the side, stretched out his long arm, pulled Enna into his embrace, and tightly wrapped his arm around her waist–
His skin was burning hot, and Enna had just taken a bath. She was still cool, but his scorching arm made her uncomfortable, so she moved. “Lawr… ”
Before she could even finish a word, her lips were bitten, and his hot tongue swept into her mouth at the moment she opened it in pain. It hooked her tongue and dominated it.
Bobby was right next to them, so she didn’t dare make a sound…
As a result, her physical senses were infinitely magnified.
“Mmm…” She managed a small sound before the assertive man swallowed it. The hand on her waist gradually tightened–
Just as Enna was about to run out of oxygen, he finally moved his lips away, hugged her tighter, and whispered hoarsely, “Enna Clark, you must always remember what you saw today in the helicopter!”
What she saw in the helicopter today… fireworks, it seemed?
Was he talking about the fireworks at sea?
Or the heart he created with fireworks, with her name inside it?
“Don’t forget!” Baron Lawrence emphasized it again!
Although Enna didn’t know precisely what he was referring to, she nodded, “Okay.”
Baron Lawrence’s thin lips formed a straight line, and he hugged her even tighter, as if trying to keep her in his bones with one breath! Enna even felt a little pain in her shoulder, but he closed his eyes and his breathing gradually became steady…
“Baron Lawrence?” Enna whispered softly.
The room was filled with silence as a response.
She gave up on the idea of struggling free and closed her eyes as well…