Chapter 2880 - 2889: Anyone Could Guess What Olivia Lewis Sent
Chapter 2880: Chapter 2889: Anyone Could Guess What Olivia Lewis Sent
The man, who had been breathing heavily with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them. The atmosphere around him had unknowingly become heated and ambiguous. He pressed his rose-colored thin lips tightly together, struggling to suppress the surge of desire in his lower abdomen, and squeezed out a few words through his teeth, "If you call me again with that sickly sweet voice, I can’t guarantee you’ll be able to get out of bed today!"
—If you call me again with that sickly sweet voice, I can’t guarantee you’ll be able to get out of bed today!
Enna Clark’s face suddenly grew hot, her ears felt as if they had been scorched, and her whole body tightened, not daring to make a move.
Baron Lawrence breathed heavily, controlling his body’s desires little by little... It took a full ten minutes before his breathing slowly calmed down.
Enna clearly saw his tense outline gradually relax and only then did she tentatively open her mouth, "I want to take my phone, can you let me go first?"
The answer she got was an even tighter embrace, pulling her completely into his arms, forcibly pressing Enna tightly against him, "No!"
Enna felt her temples throb, and she complained in frustration, "Why not? I just want to look at my phone, don’t be so domineering..."
The noble man did not reflect at all because of her accusation and admitted very frankly, "I am indeed this domineering! I haven’t been domineering just today, and you never said anything before."
"..." She clearly used to say it often, it was just that he never listened.
Unable to reason, Enna began to struggle, "Baron Lawrence, let go, I want to see if it’s Olivia messaging me."
When she wasn’t struggling, Baron still dared to firmly grip her waist to keep her from moving. But once she really started struggling, he had his concerns and didn’t dare to hold her too tightly...
However, he definitely wasn’t the type of man to easily let go.
As Enna tried to move, he just encircled her wholly into his embrace, pinning her hands and feet down, not allowing her to move at all.
"Baron Lawrence, let go of me!" Enna was extremely vexed, completely unable to understand why he wouldn’t let her look at her phone. It wasn’t even a guy messaging her, it was probably Olivia. Why wouldn’t he let her see Olivia’s message?
"No!" In a contest of stubbornness, no one could beat him.
Enna felt the breath stuck in her chest. She couldn’t outmatch him in strength, and when it came to arguing, this certain someone just ignored her words. No matter how she racked her brains, she couldn’t find a way to make him let go, and the more she thought about it, the more frustrated she became. So, she pursed her lips tightly, deciding to ignore him.
The spacious bedroom suddenly fell silent.
The handsome man furrowed his brows, looked down at the small woman in his arms who had her eyes closed and was ignoring him, her pale face serene. He called out, "Enna Clark."
Enna acted as if she didn’t hear, not making a move.
His brows furrowed immediately, his hawk-like eyes fixed on her, and he called again, "Enna Clark."
"..." She still couldn’t hear!
It’s not like he’s the only one who can pretend to be asleep!
Baron Lawrence disliked nothing more than a cold war with her; he’d rather have her quarrel with him than act indifferent and silent.
A hint of irritation appeared on his handsome face, he furrowed his brows several times, calling her name repeatedly, but Enna persistently acted as if she hadn’t heard. Finally, unable to restrain his annoyance, he forcibly made her open her eyes to look at him, "Even if Olivia sends you a message, it’s likely telling you not to go today, which is the kind of guessable message that’s not even interesting!"