Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Enna Clark was dumbfounded by his harsh words. Emma, she had blocked the beer bottle for his sake, and his words were incredibly vicious.

“Why did you help me block that?” The fierce man who had just scolded her suddenly quieted down, his eagle-like eyes glittering as they looked at her unblinkingly.

“Enna Clark, why did you throw yourself on me to block that?”

Baron Lawrence lifted her chin, forcing her to look at him.

Enna was very uncomfortable under his burning gaze, so she shifted slightly and said hoarsely, “Actually, there’s no particular reason. I just saw it coming and reflexively blocked it for you. If it were anyone else, I would have done the same thing…”

“Shut up! If you don’t admit you’re stupid, that means you’re addicted to being stupid! ”

What does she mean by ‘if it were anyone else, she would have done the same thing’?

Couldn’t this woman see that he was already touched? Does she not know to seize the opportunity? Wasn’t she usually so pretentious? But now, when she should be pretentious for a moment, she wasn’t.

Baron Lawrence’s chest heaved with anger.

Enna couldn’t understand how he got angry all of a sudden.

“You, woman, are so pretentious. Is it so hard to admit that you like me? Do you always have to pretend to resist me with your words? What are you worried about? Are you afraid that if you don’t continue to play hard to get with me, I’ll lose interest?”

He slightly lifted his jaw, his phoenix eyes slightly raised, the light in his eyes dazzling.

“Don’t worry, I told you that I still have feelings for you. You’re not like other women. You don’t need to worry about those things.”

Enna looked into his eyes, and when she saw the unprecedented seriousness in them, she was a little flustered.

What’s the situation?

Could he really be serious?

He was Baron Lawrence, a man who could turn the tide with a flip of his hand. His love affairs were so numerous that they couldn’t be counted. How could he possibly have lingering feelings for her?

“What do you think?”

Enna looked at him, startled and asked naively, “What do I think about what?”

This woman must be doing it on purpose! Baron Lawrence suppressed his rising anger, his lips barely touching hers. “I said I like you at least a little bit. What about you? What do you think?” Boom!

Enna was almost blown away.

She stared at him involuntarily, her beautiful eyes wide open, looking as if she had seen a ghost.

Did he say he liked her? What a joke!

Enna felt no honor or joy at all. Being liked by someone with strong possessiveness and controlling tendencies was simply not something she could be happy about.

It was like holding a bundle of cash with a hidden bomb inside, worrying all the time that the bomb might explode…

“Enna Clark, shit! What’s with that look in your eyes?! Put it away, do you understand?!”

He threatened with a fierce tone.

“If I see that look in your eyes again, believe it or not, I’ll gouge your eyes out!”

Enna quickly diverted her gaze, hesitated for a while, and opened her mouth, “Baron Lawrence, I…”

Just as she started to speak, her little mouth was blocked by the man.

Enna felt almost suffocated by the kiss and her tongue was numb when he finally let her go.

“Never mind! I don’t want to hear it anymore. I don’t care about what you think. You just need to be obedient.” His lips said he didn’t care, but his tight face was colder than the air in Siberia, clearly dissatisfied with her reaction.

Enna could tell he was not pleased, but she remained silent.

Her neart was In turmoil rlgnt now and sne nad no energy to placate nim.

Baron Lawrence actually said he liked her and asked if she liked him…. Was she dreaming?