Chapter 683: Chapter 683: What Does She Want to Do?
Enna Clark had just used this to secretly take pictures of him. Could there be some secret hidden inside?
He picked up the iPad.
Lowering his head, he swiped the screen open. The screen was simple and clean, with only a few apps installed. He tapped on the most frequently used news app, where the browsing history had last stopped the day before yesterday.
It was clear that she had been browsing the same piece of news all morning—news about his engagement.
Apart from that, there was nothing else.
Baron Lawrence pressed his thin lips into a straight line and opened the photo folder. Inside were only a few pictures. He tapped on one, and they were all pictures of him.
They were taken by the woman just now while he was eating.
Baron Lawrence furrowed his eyebrows and swiped through the pictures one by one. He had to admit that Enna’s photography skills were really bad. The pictures had no angles to speak of, let alone composition or the golden ratio of portraits. It was obvious that they were taken randomly.
The lighting was bad, resulting in a mediocre quality of the pictures.
He honestly couldn’t see where the woman had said these photos were so good-looking.
In fact, he couldn’t see anything good-looking at all!
It seemed that this woman’s aesthetic standards were really problematic. Otherwise, how could she have thought that the sharp-mouthed and monkey-faced female celebrities, who all looked the same, were attractive?
It was necessary for him to correct her aesthetics, so she wouldn’t find every random man handsome in the future!
Baron Lawrence opened the iPad’s camera, aimed it at himself, experimented with a few angles, took some pictures, and saved them. Then, without asking Enna, he deleted all the pictures she had taken earlier.
After completing all that, feeling much better, he put the iPad back in its original place.
He sat on the sofa, sitting cross-legged, and picked up his cellphone, checking his messages.
Right after Baron Lawrence had finished reading the message Scott Harris had sent him, he heard a click from the bathroom door. A rustling sound followed, then all went quiet.
He reflexively raised his head and glanced over there—only one glance, and he couldn’t take his eyes off her anymore!
Enna was wearing a tulle-like sheer nightdress that had a deep V-neck, and the waist and the back were designed with hollow cut-outs. The waistline part was in the shape of a bow. When the bow was untied, the nightgown would fall off immediately. This design was clearly meant to facilitate taking off.
Enna had never worn such daring clothes in front of a man before. Her eyes were downcast, and she dared not look up. Her toes were tightly clenched, and her calves showed a beautiful curve.
Because she was nervous, her left hand was holding onto her right hand. It took a lot of mental preparation before she found the courage to lift her head. Biting her lower lip, she looked over to him anxiously, “Baron…Baron Lawrence, I’ll wait for you in the bed. Do you want to take a shower?”
Baron Lawrence’s eyes darkened gradually, and his deep gaze swept over her body, as if seeing through that thin layer of tulle.
Enna was extremely uneasy under his almost tangible gaze and hastily climbed onto the bed, covering herself with the quilt. She urged him, “Go take a shower.”
Only after she finished speaking did she remember that his back was injured and couldn’t touch the water. “Oh, right, you can’t take a shower. There are new towels in the bathroom. You can just wipe yourself down with the towel.”
The man on the sofa stood up and walked into the bathroom without hesitation.
Enna watched his retreating figure enter the bathroom, letting out a sigh of relief, and the tense string in her heart finally loosened.
She lowered her eyes, clenched her fists and mentally prepared herself again.