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“Her size, her height, her style.”

Upon hearing three consecutive mentions of ‘her,’ the saleswoman looked at Enna Clark, smiled brightly, and said, “Alright, please wait a moment.”

It wasn’t long before a row of carefully selected clothes was brought over.

With a beaming expression, the saleswoman introduced them, “Sir, Miss, these are all the latest styles of our current season. They include panda and veavrey brands. Take a look and see if there’s anything you like.”

She picked out a skirt from the collection and handed it to Enna, saying, “Miss has fair skin and a balanced figure. This skirt would suit you best. Would you like to try it on for the gentleman to see?”

Enna was about to refuse when she heard Baron Lawrence command, “Enna, go try it on.”

The saleswoman also encouraged her, “Yeah, Miss, just listen to the gentleman. This skirt really suits you. You’ll look stunning once you put it on…”

Seeing her determined attitude, Enna took a deep breath and interrupted sternly, “I’m sorry, but I won’t be trying it on because I’m not the one buying it.”

After saying this, she ignored the saleswoman’s reaction and turned to the man on the sofa, “President Lawrence, it would be better if the person you are giving the clothes to tries them on.”

Not waiting for Baron Lawrence to respond, she quickly added, “I know that the lady and I have the same height and figure, but there will always be differences. Plus, everyone has their own style preferences. What I like, she might not. If you buy it for her and she doesn’t like it, it would be a waste.”

“I have to go back to work, so I’ll be leaving first. Take your time looking, President Lawrence.”

Enna picked up her bag and left without looking back.

Although she looked carefree, only she knew how nervous she was, afraid that she would be stopped halfway.

It was only after leaving the shopping mall that she could finally let out half a breath.

Emma, he didn’t follow, thank goodness.

Enna hailed a taxi at the roadside and got in without a second glance, “Master, Constructa Road BBC Radio, thank you.”

“Alright.”

As the taxi began to move, she finally released the remaining half breath that was stuck in her chest.

At the same time, her mind was in chaos.

Baron Lawrence had returned to the country!

Baron Lawrence had followed her to Capital City!

Baron Lawrence had bought the radio station!

Enna clenched the strap of her bag tightly, her heartbeat thudding violently. Because she was pressing her lips together so forcefully, they turned pale.

What should she do?

Should she quit her job, take Bobby, and run away?

But she didn’t know if Baron Lawrence had discovered Bobby yet. If he hadn’t, and she impulsively took Bobby and ran, it might backfire and alert him to Bobby’s existence.

But if she didn’t run… the hot scene from the hospital flashed through Enna’s mind as her cheeks flushed. She bit her lower lip even harder.

What should she do?

“Huh-” Enna exhaled irritably, frustrated and flustered.

Soon, the taxi stopped in front of her office building.

She paid the fare, grabbed her bag, and got out of the car.

Upstairs in the office area:

Not knowing what had happened, Tiffany Clifford saw Enna’s preoccupied state and asked curiously, “Enna, what’s wrong? You seem a bit off.”

Enna snapped back to reality, placed her bag on her desk, mustered a smile, and denied it, “Nothing’s wrong.”

Hearing her say nothing was wrong, Tiffany didn’t dwell on it any further, instead informing her, “You probably won’t see the President today.”

“Hmm?” Enna recalled the haughty face of the man, her heart pounding erratically. She feigned composure..