Chapter 2411 - 2420: Jealous, Jealous
Chapter 2411: Chapter 2420: Jealous, Jealous
At the same time, the distinguished man also let go of her, his hawk-like eyes suddenly turning to the person who barged in—
Those eyes seemed to shoot out ice spikes, scaring the manager so much his legs trembled...
"Who let you in?"
The low, rich voice was full of displeasure, anyone could see he was unhappy about being disturbed.
The manager was truly on the verge of tears, trembling as he softly explained, "President Lawrence, I came to deliver Coke and popcorn, and to ask if you want the movie to start now..."
If he’d known this would happen, he wouldn’t have come in, or at least he’d have come in later.
How was he to know that this high-and-mighty man would be like any ordinary lover, enjoying kissing in a cinema?
He truly suffered the highest injustice!
Baron Lawrence’s hawk eyes swept over the popcorn and Coke in his hand, then glanced at his face, furrowing his brows tightly and saying coldly, "Leave the stuff and get out!"
"O-okay." The manager quickly ran forward, placing the things on the designated spot beside them.
But popcorn is typically held in the hand, and he couldn’t find a place to put it for the moment.
Beads of sweat were forming on his forehead.
"This..."
At this moment, an angelic voice saved the awkward manager, "Give me the popcorn."
A fair hand stretched out in front of him.
The manager looked up, startled, and glanced at her, pausing for a second before immediately reacting, hurriedly handing over the popcorn. He whispered gratefully, "Thank you, Ms. Clark."
Enna Clark smiled warmly, graciously, "No, it’s nothing, I wanted some anyway."
The manager, who felt slightly healed by her smile, was somewhat comforted from the earlier fright. Seeing her smile, as pretty as a blossoming flower, he suddenly understood why a man like President Lawrence would fall for Ms. Clark.
For some men, some women are like fast consumables, beautiful and well-shaped but that’s all.
And then there are women who are essential, maybe not the most beautiful or well-proportioned, but the most comforting.
The first type is usually just for fun.
The second type is someone you’d want to marry.
Obviously, Ms. Clark belonged to the second type.
The kind that makes your heart race...
The manager, still immersed in Enna Clark’s healing smile, suddenly felt a chill down his spine, waking him up instantly.
He instinctively looked toward the source of the uneasy feeling, meeting the man’s fierce gaze—
At that moment, not only did the manager wake up, but he was completely sobered up and immediately stuttered toward the hostile-looking man, "Presi-President Lawrence... should I start the movie now or...?"
"Now. Get out!"
"..."
The manager understood why he was angry, secretly regretting zoning out just now. At the same time, he was terrified of having offended this unapproachable man.
But he didn’t dare linger here and could only nod repeatedly, fleeing as if running for his life...
"Baron Lawrence, look how you scared him. Can’t you just talk nicely?" Enna Clark remarked, unable to hold back when she saw the cinema manager’s staggering steps.
As soon as she finished speaking, her wrist was seized.
His dark eyes were deep and profound, his gaze firmly fixed on her as if wanting to imprison her within his sight, gritting his teeth to squeeze out, "Enna Clark, from now on, don’t smile at other men!"