Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 413: Chapter 413: So You Would Agree to Leave

Enna Clark paced anxiously back and forth in the hallway not far away.

Seeing him come out, she trotted over and looked up at him nervously, “Baron

Lawrence, how did it go?”

As soon as her words fell, her wrist was grabbed, and she was dragged to the side.

“Baron Lawrence, slow down.”

However, the man striding with her showed no sign of stopping. His long legs walked briskly like the wind, and Enna could only jog to barely keep up with his pace.

Finally, at the Hospital’s emergency staircase entrance, he stopped.

He pulled her over and suddenly pressed her against the wall, bending down to kiss her lips-

His kiss was urgent, as if seeking a kind of affirmation from her body.

Enna felt a little hurt by his rough movements and furrowed her brows, twisting her head uncomfortably while reaching out both hands to wrap around his waist.

The sweet scent of the young woman was close at hand, and her gentle embrace effortlessly smoothed his irritability…

Baron Lawrence gradually calmed down, deepened the kiss, pried open her lips and teeth, and drew out the honey from her mouth.

His skill was superb, and Enna cooperated on purpose, arousing Baron Lawrence’s passion in no time.

A fire began to burn in his lower abdomen, and he restrained himself just before it erupted. Pressing his forehead against Enna’s, he panted and gritted his teeth, “Enna Clark, sooner or later you’ll play me to death!”

How she would do it was self-evident.

Enna’s cheeks were burning hot, unable to tell if it was from their bold kiss or his shameful words.

Damn it!

Why was she blushing!

Was the fire in his lower abdomen not burning enough!

Baron Lawrence held her shoulder tightly, his eyes deepening.

Enna was unaware of the impending danger. Finally managing to lower the temperature on her face, she lifted her delicate face and asked worriedly, “Baron Lawrence, did your aunt not agree to us being together?”

With his mood this bad, Enna didn’t think Baron Lawrence’s mother would approve of their relationship.

His heart sank again because of her words. Baron Lawrence frowned, his tone unpleasant, “So what if she doesn’t agree?”

It seemed there was nothing they could do.

“What if she doesn’t agree? Will you leave me if she doesn’t?”

Male hormones flooded her, accompanied by an imposing inquiry.

With each sentence, his breath fanned her skin, and her cheeks and neck felt electric tingles.

Enna’s cheeks flushed even more as she dodged slightly, just about to speak.

The irritable man had already threatened her fiercely, “Enna Clark, if you dare to tell me that you would leave me if my family doesn’t approve, I’ll jump down with you!”

To this woman, Bobbv mattered so much that if the Old Master threatened her with him, she would definitely abandon him without hesitation.

Baron Lawrence knew his position in her heart was not as high as Tobias Clark’s, but when he truly faced Enna’s choice, his face turned pale, his heart throbbing in pain as if a knife was scraping it!

At this time, the young woman in his arms blinked her eyes, her expression inviting danger, “Jumping from here would only fall a few dozen steps at most, resulting in a fracture at worst.”

Baron Lawrence felt like someone was choking his neck, making it difficult to breathe.. He tensed his facial muscles, pulled his thin lips, and chilled to the core, “So you would agree to leave me?”