In the restroom, Enna Clark had just patted water onto her face and was about to dry her hands before leaving. Her wrist was suddenly grabbed and she was dragged straight into the ladies' room——
"Baron Lawrence, what are you doing? Let me go!"
The man pulling her forcefully kicked open the restroom door and pushed her in.
Enna's heart raced as she struggled to get out, looking up angrily and demanding, "Get out of my way!"
The restroom door was locked from the inside!
Enna angrily raised her head, "What the hell are you doing? What do you want?"
Baron Lawrence tightly gripped her jaw, his eyes furious, "Who is your boyfriend?"
She halted her struggles and promptly shook off his hand, "It's none of your business! Get away from me, I want to get out!"
Why should he care about who her boyfriend is? What relation did they have!
The atmosphere inside the cramped restroom was tense.
During this standoff,
Amelia Young's voice came from outside the door.
"Enna, are you in there?"
How did Amelia Young follow her?
Enna's heart jumped in surprise.
At this moment, the man holding her jaw lowered his head and suddenly covered her lips with his own.
It was as if he deliberately pried open her teeth, drawing the sweetness from her mouth, forcing her to reciprocate.
Footsteps were gradually closing in.
Enna's heartbeat thundered, and she unconsciously widened her eyes.
She couldn't imagine what Amelia Young would think if she saw them . If Amelia witnessed this, there was no way she could stay in the theater troupe! With Amelia's family background, if she wanted to take revenge on Enna, maybe she couldn't even stay in Linton City!
"Enna? Are you there?"
Enna desperately wanted to push away the man who was forcefully holding her down, but Amelia was just outside, and she dared not make a sound.
The more it was , the more every sensation in her body seemed to be infinitely amplified.
Enne's face flushed, and she couldn't help but bite her lower lip.
Yet the despicable man seemed to deliberately lift her up and place her on the toilet seat at this moment.
Enna's ears were filled with a continuous buzzing sound.
Amelia had almost reached their stall outside...
Baron Lawrence suddenly leaned down, his fierce eyes fixing on her body and suddenly filled with mockery and brutality, "Enna Clark, how about I take you right here?"
Right here, take her!
Enna's beautiful face flushed and paled in turns!
She knew this man was capable of doing it!
Baron Lawrence was just that kind of man!
Ruthless and merciless, with wealth and power.
When he dotes on you, he would pluck the stars from the sky just to make you smile.
When he doesn't, you're merely dog shit on the ground, easily trampled by anyone!
This kind of man, his smile doesn't mean he's happy.
And his lack of one doesn't mean he's angry.
Capricious in nature, no one can change his mind once it's set.
"Enna?" Amelia had already come over.
Enna had never been so passive.
She was still forced to hook her waist around the man, his hands ravaging inside her sweater. And Amelia was right outside looking for her...
She clenched her lower lip tightly, trying to suppress any noise.
But her body was already nearly uncontrollable.
If she made a sound now, her career, her everything would be ruined!
This man... was pushing her too far!