Chapter 347: 347: His Way of Expressing Something is Good-looking
Chapter 347: 347: His Way of Expressing Something is Good-looking
It was absolutely shocking. Enna’s heartstrings felt like they were being plucked, trembling with a soft vibration.
Baron Lawrence didn’t think it was strange at all that the only photos in his album were of Enna. Leaning casually against the chair, he said nonchalantly, “The photos are all in there. You can pick one yourself.”
Faced with hundreds of her own photos, Enna felt too embarrassed to choose one to replace the current one. She silently put down the phone and conceded, “Just leave it as the one we just saw. No need to change it.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes.”
Baron Lawrence raised an eyebrow, took back his phone, and kissed the corner of her mouth before saying, “In a bit, accompany me to attend a social event.”
“Me? A social event? I don’t know how…” She was afraid of embarrassing him since she didn’t know how to handle such events.
“You don’t need to know how. Just stand by my side and smile.” He narrowed his eyes and said coldly, “Or would you rather I go with some random woman?
“I’ll go.” Enna quickly and decisively agreed.
She knew by now that Baron Lawrence was her secret husband and she was genuinely falling for him. Of course, she didn’t want to see him hand in hand with another woman, even if it was just for the sake of appearances!
Baron Lawrence wished he could bring Enna into his own body, but they were running out of time. Suppressing his desires, he reluctantly released her soft waist, “Get ready. Scott Harris is waiting for us downstairs.”
“What should I prepare?”
Baron Lawrence made an internal call, and soon the secretary brought in a beautiful set of clothes.
“Go change. I’ll wait for you.”
“Okay.” Enna took the clothes and went into the lounge.
Five minutes later, she came out in the new outfit. Though Baron Lawrence had quite a masculine personality, his aesthetic wasn’t too masculine. The light blue shirt highlighted her beautiful skin, and the popular lace-up sandals made her legs look even longer. The dress was just a little short.
“How does it look?”
Baron Lawrence was completely amazed, taking her hand and gritting his teeth as he said, “Enna, I really want to fuck you so hard you can’t get out of bed!” …I really want to fuck you so hard you can’t get out of bed! “Can’t you just say it nicely?… All I asked was how this outfit looks on me.” “I’m just honestly answering that I want to sleep with you.”
Enna wished she could cover his mouth to stop him from saying such outrageous things. She deeply regretted asking him what he thought; if she had known he’d be so blunt, she wouldn’t have asked.
Baron Lawrence’s gaze slid over her blushing earlobes, his index finger tracing the palm of her hand. His satisfied expression deepened as he saw her reddened earlobes.
“Let’s go.” He hooked a thin smile at the corner of his lips, ready to leave with her.
In the faraway land of Country W at this very moment…
Grace Wilton followed obediently behind a servant dressed in the same uniform, keeping her head down in anxiety.
It was not her first time here, but for some reason, every time she entered, she felt a suffocating pressure.
Finally, the servant led her to the innermost room. He informed the two bodyguards at the door, “We’ve already checked her..”