After dinner, Enna Clark's stomach was already so full that she felt like a balloon, sitting on the chair not wanting to move at all.
Baron Lawrence, on the other hand, wiped his mouth elegantly with a noble air and put down the knife and fork.
Scott Harris immediately brought him freshly brewed coffee.
He picked up the cup, took a sip, and looked at the small woman opposite him through the steam. Suddenly, he said, "Enna Clark, do you have any place you'd like to travel to?"
What do you mean?
Enna Clark looked up, puzzled, and asked, "You want to travel with me? Do you have time?"
Didn't Skye Lawrence's issue just get resolved? The Lawrence Family should have a lot to deal with.
Baron Lawrence glared at her unhappily and tapped his thin lips, "Can't I take a few days off?"
"Or do you want to go alone!"
If it's the latter, he might as well shoot her.
