Chapter 632: Unable to Reach Enna Clark’s Phone
The morning sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, creating a warm glow on the side of the man’s face lying asleep on the kingsize bed.
The light enhanced the man’s handsome and refined facial features even more.
The Presidential Suite was filled with warmth and tranquility.
Suddenly, the eyelids of the sleeping man twitched, his long eyelashes fluttering like a mini fan, as he slowly opened his eyes…
His gorgeous, black, obsidian-like eyes, devoid of their usual dominance, held a trace of lingering confusion upon waking up.
Before he was fully awake, his arm naturally reached out to his side, fumbling towards the edge of the bed.
It was only when he found nothing that he abruptly came to his senses.
The confusion in his eyes vanished in an instant.
His eyebrows furrowed as well.
Where was Enna Clark?
Had she gone downstairs to order breakfast so early again?
He instinctively sat up, accidentally pulling at the wound on his back, and looked down to see the white gauze wrapped around him, poorly done but with care.
Last night’s memories gradually returned…
Last night, Enna had treated his wound and read him a story…
He remembered the pain in his back, but listening to her soothing voice, he had eventually fallen into a deep sleep. A warmth filled Baron Lawrence’s eyes as he shifted his gaze away from the white gauze, his mood brightening as the corner of his mouth lifted. He grabbed a new robe from the wardrobe and put it on.
He then opened the door to see.
As expected, Enna wasn’t in the room.
A few days ago, Enna had also gotten up early and gone downstairs to order breakfast so he didn’t think much of it. He poured himself a cup of water, sat down on the sofa, and picked up the newspaper, sitting cross-legged. Suddenly, his attention was drawn to the cellphone on the table.
How did he not remember putting his phone there last night?
Baron Lawrence furrowed his brows, his eyes narrowing slightly as he put the newspaper down and picked up the cellphone.
After unlocking the phone and seeing the missed call on the screen, his brows furrowed even tighter.
Last night at 9:56, Enna had called him?
Why would she call him when she was right beside him?
An involuntary tightening gripped Baron Lawrence’s heart. For some reason, a strong sense of unease surged within him!
His face gradually darkened as he clenched his jaw, redialing the number—
After waiting for what seemed like an eternity, the busy tone finally stopped.
But all he heard was: “Sorry, the user you are dialing has turned off their phone. We will notify them through a text message later…”
Wasn’t that woman at the restaurant getting breakfast? Why did she turn off her phone? Out of battery?
The unease in his heart grew more intense. Baron Lawrence stood up abruptly and dialed again—
“Sorry, the user you are dialing has turned off their phone. We will notify them through a text message later…”
The same female voice greeted him.
“Sorry, the user you are dialing has turned off their phone. We will notify them through a text message…”
This time, before the mechanical female voice on the phone could finish, his face had already turned livid as he hung up the call.
The unease weighed heavily on him, making his nerves jitter. The sense of unease grew stronger within him.
Baron Lawrence picked up a random room card from the table, got up, and headed out…
It was no good. He couldn’t get through to her and he was worried. He had to go downstairs to the restaurant to see if Enna was there!