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Baron Lawrenceâs mood wasnât so bright anymore; he furrowed his eyebrows, clearly dissatisfied with the answer, âSpeed it up.â
Adam Sinclair really wanted to grab his collar and tell him that he was a doctor, not a member of an evil cult organization, so he didnât have supernatural powers! But he wasnât Enna Clark, daring to be presumptuous in front of Lord Lawrence, so he could only hold back his breath and say, âThereâs no way to speed it up. If you want to recover faster, you can only pay more attention to rest and nourishment. It might speed it up a little bit.â
âNourishment?â
He tactfully replied, âIâll discuss the nourishing menu with Scott Harris later.â
After he finished speaking, he left with Scott Harris to get the medicine.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Enna Clark pulled down his clothes and hesitated before asking, âBaron
Lawrence, when will you return Bobby to me?â
Bobby again! Didnât this woman hear what Adam Sinclair said? He was seriously injured, shouldnât she be concerned about him first?
He kept a straight face, emotionlessly said, âMr. Williams will give you a call.â
âMr. Williams⦠You didnât take Bobby away, did you?â Enna Clark was surprised.
This time, Baron Lawrence didnât even want to bother with her and pretended he didnât hear her.
Just at this time, Scott Harris returned with the medicine and led them out of the hospital and back to the car.
As soon as they got in the car, Scott Harris turned back and said, âLord, thereâs an international conference at 3 pm, and then at 4:30 pm, thereâs an appointment with the Boss of the Cosmos Groupâ¦â
He listed a long series of appointments and then asked, âDo you need to postpone all todayâs arrangements?â
âNo need.â Baron Lawrence had already regained his usual cold and aloof appearance, completely disregarding his wounds. He spoke indifferently, âProceed as usual.â
âBut Young Master Sinclair said you need more restâ¦â
âWho gets to decide, him or me?â
Scott Harris didnât try to persuade him any further, apologizing respectfully, âIâm sorry, my Lord, Iâve overstepped.â
âHmm.â
The car slowly startedâ¦
Just as Enna Clark was about to help persuade him, she found that the man beside her was leaning against the sofa with his eyes closed, resting. All the words of persuasion she had in mind were silently swallowed.
Soon.
The car stopped at the entrance to her neighborhood. Baron Lawrence seemed to have already fallen asleep. Enna Clark gently opened the car door, trying not to disturb the man inside. She gestured a goodbye to Scott Harris and watched the van drive awayâ¦
Once she could no longer see the car, her phone rang.
Enna Clark took out her phone and looked at the incoming number â it was from Bobbyâs teacher. She immediately answered the phone, her nervous voice trembling, âHello?â
âLady, what are you doing? Why is your voice trembling?â
If it wasnât Bobbyâs voice, who elseâs could it be?
Enna Clark held the phone tightly, her eyes almost turning red with excitement, âBaby, where are you?â
On the other end of the phone, Bobbyâs voice was a little puzzled and speechless, âKindergarten. Lady, did you get confused during work? You forgot â yesterday, teacher called you and told you that we were going on a day trip. He also told you the time weâd return to school. You agreed, saying you would pick me up, right?â
Enna Clark didnât know anything about a field trip, a phone call, or a return time, but she knew that all of this was arranged by Baron Lawrence.
With his power and status, doing these small things must be easy for him.
However, Enna Clark still felt relieved, silently grateful that Baron Lawrence did not forcibly take Bobby away but chose such an indirect way to handle the situation.
Although this approach was enough to make her misunderstand and feel helpless, it forced her to seriously consider their relationship⦠Fortunatelyâ¦
Bobby was well protected..