Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 3108: Chapter 3117: Haven’t Seen Him Upon Waking in a Long Time

”When the Young Madam returned, she was in a great mood, even humming a song. She’s been like this for days now; I’m not sure if the Young Madam saw that person before.” Scott Harris felt a deep guilt with every word he spoke; he genuinely liked Enna Clark and strongly endorsed her. But when he saw Enna chatting happily and having dinner with a young, unfamiliar man that afternoon, his duties as the Housekeeper made it impossible for him to conceal this from Lord Lawrence.

Yet, when he spoke up about what he saw, he felt a sense of betrayal towards Enna Clark.

That feeling was identical to his previous inner conflict over whether to speak up, contemplating not to speak, and the oppressive sense of betrayal towards Lord Lawrence.

”Lord Lawrence, do you want to ask the Young Madam who that man is?”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a crisp snap. The pen held by the man had been broken into two pieces, and the sharp end pierced the man’s palm, yet he didn’t notice.

He couldn’t help but exclaim, ”Lord Lawrence...”

”Shut up!” A dark, oppressive aura suddenly overwhelmed him.

”...” Scott Harris pressed his lips tightly, ”Lord, your hand is bleeding. I’ll go get some gauze for you.”

Baron Lawrence dropped the snapped pen in his hand and casually pulled out two tissues from nearby to wipe off the blood. He stood up, his imposing 185cm frame closing in on him with an intimidating presence, ”Is everything you said true?”

”...It’s true.” Scott Harris quickly added, ”Lord, I still believe the Young Madam wouldn’t do something like that; there must be a misunderstanding. That’s why I hope you’ll ask the Young Madam...”

He couldn’t bring himself to ask directly, otherwise he would have done so himself last night.

”From now on, don’t speak. Not a single word!” Baron Lawrence felt suffocated, pressing down on his chest. It had been a long time since he’d experienced such choking sensation. This feeling was like his heart being split open with a knife, the heart pulled out and slashed viciously, leaving him numb, his blood flowing in reverse, akin to having a terminal illness!

After speaking, he turned and walked away.

Halfway through, perhaps unable to control the almost coagulated blood in his veins, he kicked a trash can in frustration. The trash can rolled a few times on the ground, pitifully coming to a stop against the edge of the sofa.

Scott Harris hadn’t expected such a strong reaction, especially fearing he might storm in and wake Enna Clark, demanding an explanation and causing a quarrel between them.

He watched as the nearly furious man entered the bedroom, ready to rush in at any moment if necessary. However, after waiting outside for what felt like eternity, he heard no movement inside the bedroom. Scott Harris stood outside for a good hour but eventually couldn’t hold out and had to temporarily walk away...

A sleepless night.

The next morning, the person who had slept soundly woke up, instinctively reaching out beside them.

Recently, whenever she reached out, she’d often only feel the cold, empty sheets; but this time, the sensation was different. Her hand touched something soft and warm.

Enna Clark’s mind instantly cleared, hurriedly turning her head to look. To her surprise, a magnified handsome face appeared before her...

With a smooth forehead, eyelashes like little fans, and a high nose bridge, along with lips slightly pursed as if inviting a kiss...

She hadn’t seen this striking sleeping face for a long time, opened her mouth but struggled to adjust for several moments.