Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Baron Lawrence couldn’t believe it.

It seemed that he had been too indulgent with her recently, and this woman had started to become brazen again! She expected him to serve the thank-you dinner himself!

Enna Clark didn’t pay attention to him and turned back to the pot.

This woman!

Baron Lawrence called out to her discontentedly, “Enna Clark!”

The woman, busy adding salt to the soup, pretended not to hear.

Baron Lawrence narrowed his eyes, suppressing the small flames of anger that emerged. Somehow, his annoyance dissipated as he watched her bustling around in the kitchen. His heart felt enveloped by something soft, leaving him with a warm, indescribable feeling.

The warmth made him want this woman even more.

He frowned, glancing at the dishes on the marble countertop and then back at the busy little woman’s figure. With closed lips, he silently moved past her, carrying the dishes out of the kitchen.

Enna Clark hadn’t expected him to help so readily. She found it strange, but her attention quickly shifted back to the dish she was working on.

Whatever.

After finishing the final dish, Enna Clark tidied up the kitchen and carried the dishes out.

“Spicy Boiled Fish is here-

As she set down the dish, the living room instantly filled with the spicy aroma. Looking at the layer of bright red chili on top, Baron Lawrence immediately furrowed his brow.

Enna Clark knew he didn’t eat spicy food, so she calmly placed the Boiled Fish closer to herself.

Regardless, aside from the Boiled Fish, the other dishes were not spicy. She liked chili, but Baron Lawrence didn’t, so it was fine if only she ate it.

Enna Clark had good intentions, but certain someone never played by the rules. The moment she set down her Boiled Fish, the frowning man picked it up and moved it to the other side.

“What are you doing? I thought you don’t like spicy food?” In her panic, she couldn’t help blurting out.

Hearing her words, Baron Lawrence glared at her and said coldly, “I thought you didn’t know I don’t like spicy food.”

‘ Enna Clark was at a loss for words and wisely chose not to respond at this moment.

Fortunately, Baron Lawrence was in a good mood today and didn’t pursue the matter further. He gracefully picked up his chopsticks and tried the Abalone with Mushroom.

The abalone fillet was too tough, there was too much ham, and the dish lacked enough starch… It could only be considered average, far from the skill of a top chef.

On a regular day, he’d have tried a bite before discarding the entire dish. But for some reason, even though the dish was far from perfect, it effortlessly captivated his taste buds.

“How is it?” Enna Clark tried her best not to care but couldn’t help but be exnpctant as she eves the result of her hard work-

Baron Lawrence glanced at her and picked up another piece, asking, “Don’t you know about the custom of not speaking while eating or sleeping?”

She just knew it!

In the next second.

“It’s passable.”

Enna Clark suddenly looked at him, seeing his awkward expression as if the one who just spoke wasn’t him.

She couldn’t help but laugh, her mood brightening along with her smile.

By the time they finished the meal, the dishes on the table were empty. Enna Clark took the initiative to clean the table and discussed with the man sitting on the couch, “Baron Lawrence, I want to go out for a while this afternoon.”

“Where are you going?”

“I want to give Olivia her gift.”

Baron Lawrence knew who she was referring to as Olivia, with dissatisfaction, he looked up at her, “You bought her a gift?” What about his gift?