Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 532: 532: He Wants One-On-One Learning!



The Lecturer paused in the middle of tidying up, asked curiously, “Do you…need anything else?”

Baron Lawrence’s handsome face was as if it had been cast from the gods in Ancient Greek sculptures. His thin lips moved slightly and he ordered the lecturer, “Teach me.”

“What?”

Baron Lawrence didn’t have much for small talk, he quickly took out a check, filled it out with a couple of strokes and pushed it toward the lecturer, “This is 15 thousand dollars, teach me everything you just went over.”

The Lecturer never thought her luck would be so good as to receive a windfall from teaching a free class. She quickly picked up the check, turning it around to confirm that it was really a 15 thousand-dollar check, and was speechless, “Is this really for me?”

“It’s yours once you teach me!” He responded simply and clearly!

The Lecturer was so excited that she stuttered, “I will teach, I will teach! I guarantee you’ll learn!”

She now realized what it meant to encounter a truly wealthy person, who casually whipped out a check for 15 thousand dollars! How rich must he be!

She couldn’t help but take a sneak peek at Enna Clark, wondering to herself.

This beautiful woman didn’t seem exceptionally pretty, how did she tie down such a diamond-grade man?

It must be a union between equals.

She was full of envy, not just for Enna’s ability to pick a man, but also for her fortunate birth.

Born to such a good family and with such a great husband, her life was truly blessed.

But, despite her envy, she didn’t harbor any additional thoughts. After all, she was already in her forties and her child was about to get married and have children. Even if Baron Lawrence were handsome and rich, she could only genuinely envy him. Quickly, with an excited blush on her face, she began one-on-one tutoring.

“Let’s start with holding a baby.” She considered for a moment, cleaned up the simulation baby on the table and carefully passed it over, “Sir, you can use this doll as a substitute.”

Money can make the devil turn the millstones, and Baron Lawrence’s opening bid was a clean 15 thousand dollars.

The Lecturer’s service attitude was excellent, she didn’t forget Enna’s existence and even managed to find the time to address Enna, “Madam, why don’t you rest over there for a bit? You’re pregnant, standing for too long is tiring. There are chairs over there, let me get you a glass of water.”

“Okay, thank you.”

Baron Lawrence was pleased by her conscientious address as his wife, his mood improved and he even found himself looking at the poorly made plastic doll in his hand with kinder eyes.

After the Lecturer got Enna seated, she hurriedly fetched her a glass of water before turning back to check on Baron Lawrence’s holding technique.

She was startled when she saw it.

Despite the fact that the prideful man had tried his best to soften his actions, his stiff posture still resulted in a mess.

It made her temples throb, but thinking of the 15 thousand dollars, she found the motivation again, “Sir, you’re holding him wrong. You can hold the baby upright, but you need to slowly move his head onto your left shoulder with your right hand, while the left hand supports his buttocks and waist to support his weight, and the right hand supports the baby’s head and neck. That way, the baby can rest on your shoulder without hurting his spine.”

Baron Lawrence adjusted his position according to her instructions, frowned and asked, “Like this?”

“No, your left hand should still support his buttocks and waist to support his weight, right hand should support the baby’s head and neck. You’re supporting his shoulder blade right now, lower your hand by an inch.”


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