Chapter 42 - 42: Enna Clark, come with me to a place later.
By the time she finished her second bowl of rice, Baron Lawrence had already come out of the shower. Water droplets dripped down his resolute jawline, making him look incredibly sexy! He casually wiped his short hair at the temples with a white towel, a simple action that somehow exuded nobility and elegance.
With a purely appreciative mindset, she took a few more glances.
Perhaps because he had just come out of the shower, he looked more relaxed, and his precious phoenix eyes were half-open. His long eyelashes cast shadow like small fans beneath his eyelids. He didn’t look as domineering and unapproachable as usual. This was the first time Enna experienced the handsomeness of this man up close and personal!
He was really good-looking.
Not in the creamy way of male TV stars, but in a strongly aggressive, masculine way!
No wonder so many women had gone to extremes for him since the past.
Baron Lawrence didn’t notice Enna looking at him. He handed the used towel to the servant, and his thin lips touched briefly as he said, “Enna, pack up, and follow me somewhere later.”
“Uh, where are we going?”
The servant placed the towel away and respectfully handed him his watch. He took the watch, put it on, checked the time, and impatiently said, “You’ll know when we get there.”
“How am I supposed to know what to prepare if you don’t tell me where we’re going?” Enna was speechless.
Baron Lawrence glanced at her, thought for a moment, and said, “Forget it, you don’t need to bring anything. Just bring yourself.”
After all, her ragged clothes could barely cover anything, it would be better not to bring them at all!
Baron Lawrence was always an efficient man. Ten minutes after telling her to get ready, Enna was already sitting in the departing car.
Outside the car window, the night scene of Linton City kept receding.
Enna couldn’t help herself and asked him again, “Baron Lawrence, where are you taking me, exactly?”
The man, who was looking at his phone, didn’t even lift his head, “Stop bothering me! Can’t you see I’m busy?”
She didn’t see that at all!
Enna grumbled inwardly but didn’t dare to complain out loud.
After all, if she upset Baron Lawrence, she would be the one to suffer in the end!
The car continued to move smoothly, and the driver was as quiet as a robot, not affected by them at all.
Bored, Enna sat on the sofa, looking at the traffic outside.
She had already prepared herself mentally.
After all, she was now penniless and had nothing left besides herself. She wasn’t an exceptionally beautiful woman either, so she guessed that no man would be willing to spend money on her, apart from the maniac beside her. She had no money and wasn’t worth selling. Even if someone cooked her and ate her meat, she barely had a few ounces of it…
With these thoughts, Enna calmed down completely.
The car drove onto an overpass and continued to the end of an airport, where it finally stopped.
As Enna wondered why Baron Lawrence brought her to the airport, the man who was playing with his phone had already turned it off, glanced at her, and got out of the car first.
“Get out.”
“Uh… okay.” She followed him out of the car, step for step.
The driver respectfully opened the door for the two of them. After Enna got out, he closed the door and bowed to Baron Lawrence, saying, “Young Master Lawrence, the plane is ready, and we can take off anytime. Mr. Harris, the housekeeper, has already arrived at Pacifica to wait for you and Ms. Clark.”
Plane… Pacifica…
Enna vaguely remembered hearing the name of the island.
It seemed to be a beautiful, luxurious island, famous for its breathtaking seascape, one of the most beautiful places in the world, and a favorite destination for the global elite and nobility.
Baron Lawrence was taking her to Pacifica?
What were they going to do in Pacifica?