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âStop!â As the girl saw her leaving, she became desperate, jumping up and down and clinging to the man beside her, âHusband, I want that ring-
The old man beside her, however, seemed not to have heard her, his face pale as he stared in horror at the noble man.
His expression was as if heâd seen a ghost!
Why would Young Master Lawrence be here?!
âHusband, are you just going to let them bully me? I want that ring- Get it for me, please-â The girl, both upset and anxious, continued to push.
Baron Lawrence finally noticed the old man beside her. He pulled Enna Clark over, and with a sarcastic smile asked, âPresident Harper?â
âM-Master Lawrence.â The once arrogant old manâs lips twitched, and he quickly shrugged off the nagging girl. As beads of sweat the size of beans formed on his forehead, he bowed and apologized, âI didnât know this young lady was acquainted with you. Iâm truly sorry for any offense Iâve caused. Please forgive me.â
How unlucky of him to run into such a big shot while on vacation in Pacifica [Sland witn ms mistress.
Whatâs even more unfortunate is that heâd provoked the man.
Remembering the rumored temper of that Lord, his legs softened. âI donât recall you offending me.â The tone, no matter how it was heard, was cold.
As the boss of a large company, he had a discerning eye. He immediately reacted, not caring about losing face, bowing deeply to Enna Clark, smiling apologetically, âMiss, I didnât recognize a gem before me, and I offended you.
Iâm sorry.â
âDo you like the ring, Miss? I have a tourmaline little finger ring at home. If you like it, once weâre back in Linton City, Iâll have it sent right over.â
As soon as his words were spoken, the mistress beside him exclaimed in surprise, âHusband, why are you apologizing to her and offering her the ring? Didnât you promise to give it to me?â
âShut up!â The plump man wiped the sweat from his face and pushed her away,
âGet lost! â
In an instant, his face changed, still smiling apologetically at Enna Clark, awkwardly saying, âMiss, please donât pay attention to her. Once weâre back in Linton City⦠No, thatâs not right. If youâre interested, Iâll have the ring airlifted to you right away.â
âI donât agree! Thatâs my ring, you said youâd give me that ring. Why does she get it?â The mistress raged.
Baron Lawrenceâs dark eyes flashed with murderous intent, the cold aura brushing the manâs face, his thin lips barely touching, âHeh, my woman isnât accustomed to using second-hand things. Keep that ring for yourself.â After saying this, he left with Enna Clark.
Bates Harper broke out in a cold sweat, following subconsciously, âMaster Lawrence, please let me explainâ¦â n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
His mistress didnât understand the situation, muttering under her breath, âWhat a show-off! Does he really treat that woman like a treasure? I donât believe sheâs never used second-hand things!â
No sooner had her words fallen than she heard the fat old man shout.
âShut up! â
Because of his indulgence, the mistress had always had her every whim fulfilled. This was the first time she had been yelled at so angrily, and in front of so many people, she immediately pouted and said defiantly, âWell, Iâm not wrong. If sheâs so rich, why come to the roadside stalls?â
âYou!â He trembled with anger, not knowing whether Enna Clark had money or not, but that Lord was genuinely powerful and wealthy enough to rival a nation!
When he thought about how he had offended this person, he was both angry and anxious. With bloodshot eyes, he slapped the mistress across the face, âYou brainless thing, youâve ruined me! Get lost! â
The mistress, taken aback, covered her face with her hands, her watery eyes turning red and giving him a pitiful look, âHusband, you hit me?â
âWhoâs your husband? I have nothing to do with you anymore.â After saying this, he turned and walked away.
Now panicked, the mistress chased after him, crying..