Chapter 721: Chapter 721: Gigi
Enna thought she wouldn’t be able to sleep, but she underestimated how tired she was after a long day. She fell into a deep sleep after being embraced for just a short while…
The next morning, sunlight streamed in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a warm glow onto the sky-blue bedsheets, making it exceptionally cozy.
Baron Lawrence woke up instinctively the moment sunlight entered the room. Slowly opening his eyes, the first thing he saw was the enlarged sleeping face of the young woman.
Her facial features appeared delicate, almost like an ink wash painting – not dazzling nor eye-catching, but providing a pleasant sense of comfort.
The smooth forehead, curved eyes, dainty nose, and rhombus-shaped lips, seemingly ordinary, combined to form the most agreeable appearance in his eyes!
Enna… she was in his arms.
His heart settled peacefully, thumping steadily in his chest, each beat strong and reassuring.
Baron Lawrence hooked up the corner of his lips quietly and leaned in, planting a gentle kiss on her forehead. Feeling a warmth coursing through his lower abdomen, he got up and entered the bathroom.
The cold water poured down, washing away the morning arousal all men experience while also lowering his body temperature.
Perhaps it was because Enna had been too tired the night before; she was not woken up by the sound of running water.
When he came out, the person on the bed was still fast asleep…
Baron Lawrence’s hawk-like eyes held a trace of indulgence. For the first time ever, he didn’t wake her up, and he tiptoed out of the room, pulling the door closed behind him.
Last night, his emotions were too out of control, so he hadn’t taken notice of the living room.
Upon looking this morning, he found that the living room decor was almost identical to his Capital City’s house – both the position of the television and the color of the sofa were created from the same mold. Only the size of the house was different.
His heart warmed, and the anger from her leaving without his permission lessened. He walked over to the couch, took out his phone, and made a call to his secretary, “Send some breakfast over. The address is…”
Having provided the address, he hung up the phone.
He was just about to call Scott Harris to inquire about Bobby’s situation last night.
Suddenly, there was a sound of the entrance door being opened.
Don’t tell him there were others who knew Enna’s residence, and even had a key to her place!
His eyebrows furrowed in an instant, and a hint of gloom swept across the depths of his eyes.
The first to enter was a glutinous rice dumpling-like little person who walked with a penguin-like waddling gait. Fearlessly, the child scampered into the room without a care of toppling over. While running, the little mouth kept calling, “Cat…cat…cat…up…”
Baron Lawrence had prepared himself to see a stranger, but he never expected to see the little girl he had encountered at King’s Palace Lane Square.
As he saw the little girl, she saw him too. Her big eyes lit up, and she threw her arms open, running towards him, “Uncle…wine…wine…”
Her soft, tender voice, filled with baby-talk, stumbled toward him without fear of crashing into him. She lunged at Baron Lawrence, embracing him fully.
Following closely behind her, the female assistant kept shouting, “Gigi, be careful, don’t run, don’t fall…”
She entered the room only to find a strange man in the living room, and Gigi was in his arms—