Chapter 613: 613: Since When Did This Woman Become So Articulate?
The moment she did, Baron Lawrence grew unhappy. He forcefully turned her neck towards him, spoke in a low voice, “If you want to look, look! What are you hiding from! Enna Clark, I will let you look at me!”
What a dominant and arrogant attitude!
Enna stopped hiding and straightforwardly looked into his eyes without blinking.
She only looked for a few seconds.
The man who had just forced her to turn around, turned her neck aside again, and changed his mind, “Never mind, you are not allowed to look at me!”
“…” Enna almost got a neck sprain from being turned around so much.
It seemed Baron Lawrence wasn’t comfortable either not letting Enna look at him. He turned her neck back again, squinted his eagle-like eyes, and ordered, “You can look, but don’t stare at me, and don’t use that look!”
“What kind of look?” Enna genuinely didn’t know what look she had given. She was just straightforwardly looking at him.
However, Baron Lawrence didn’t think so, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out four words from between them, “You look desperate!”
Looking desperate…
Enna Clark’s ears turned hot. She wished she could tape his mouth shut. She glared at him angrily, “I did not!”
“If I said you did, you did!”
She was obviously sitting on the bed, purposely keeping her eyes wide open to tempt him!
While others may look at him with anticipation, her look was interpreted by him as desperation!
“For a few days, you are not allowed to touch water or help Tobias shower. For anything that involves contact with water, call room service!” He paused, still seemed not reassured, and furrowed his brows again, “Never mind, I will find a servant for you who will accompany you 24/7.”
Enna quickly grabbed him, holding up her left hand with a resigned smile, “Baron Lawrence, take a look. I only cut the skin of my thumb while peeling fruits, I didn’t cut off the whole hand. There is no need for a servant.”
“Even a cut can get infected, and infection can kill!” If you died, I would throw you into a coal mine and bury you in Country T!”
“Isn’t it better to first extract cells, clone someone similar, freeze me, and wait until scientific technology advances enough for resurrection?” Enna had realized this, her mood had improved somewhat and she had started to talk back.
Baron Lawrence glared at her, in a bad tone, “That’s for normal death, for tetanus, you’ll be thrown into a coal mine and buried!”
“Then you can only join me and be buried in the coal mine, you said, if I die, you’ll accompany me.” She remembered those words clearly, which he had said in front of the tomb in Linton City.
Baron Lawrence’s stare was almost fiery, and for the first time, he was rendered speechless.
When did this woman become so articulate?
Wrong, she always was articulate, and good at reasoning. But today, she seemed exceptionally sharp-tongued!
However…his mood seemed much better. His face which had been clouded over since stepping into the room seemed to now show signs of clearing up.
Enna rolled her eyes a little and decided to squint them to avoid him accusing her of making eyes at him again.
She suddenly looked at him seriously and said, “Baron Lawrence, this morning I saw you at the entrance of Galaxy Hotel, you were with a girl. I called you, and you said you were busy. Is that girl your business partner? Were you discussing business?”
The atmosphere of the room was just beginning to lighten up, but it fell back to its starting point as soon as she finished speaking.