Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 581: Chapter 581: Bobby’s Rampage!

“Mm.”

Enna Clark knew this principle too. She had come to such a store, and if she only picked discounted and out-of-season clothes, it would be like picking sesame seeds and losing watermelons.

After all, even the discounted and out-of-season clothes in such stores are expensive enough to make one’s jaw drop.

Instead of spending a lot of money on outdated clothes, it’s better to spend a little more and choose the latest outfits.

The reason why she didn’t want that sweater was not only because it was a bit expensive but also because it needed matching pants, a coat, and a sweater chain to make a complete set. The price of a complete set would be more than just a bit expensive. But she couldn’t possibly match a Dolce&Gabbana sweater with denim pants she bought casually from the Night Market, right?

Enna Clark walked around the store and, with the help of the saleswoman, chose three moderately-priced sets of complete styles that didn’t require any additional matching.

A light blue striped shirt with a high-waisted skirt, a classic Chanel-style ladylike skirt set, and a professional black and white outfit. Three outfits, three styles. The first one is casual, the second one ladylike, and the third one professional. These three simple outfits were enough for various occasions.

Moreover, all three outfits suited Enna Clark very well, highlighting her fair skin, slender waist, and long legs. At the same time, their large silhouettes cleverly hid her inadequacy of a small chest. Even the saleswoman praised her for her good taste.

Enna Clark tried on all three outfits for Baron Lawrence to see, and he nodded in approval for each one. Only then did she ask the saleswoman to help with the packaging.

After trying on the three sets, Enna Clark firmly decided not to buy any more.

Baron Lawrence, who rarely saw her willing to buy three outfits at once, didn’t make it difficult for her and paid for them with his card. As they left the store with the sweet welcome for their next visit from the saleswoman, he put his arm around Enna Clark’s shoulders and walked away.

As soon as they left,

The sales staff in the Dolce&Gabbana store started buzzing.

“That guy just now was Baron Lawrence, right? Young Master Lawrence, right? I remember seeing his interview on a financial program before. I didn’t expect him to be even more handsome in person than on TV.”

“I recognized him too; it must be him! He’s so handsome. It’s a pity that the brand’s policy forbids taking photos; otherwise, I would’ve loved to sneak a photo.”

“Same here, same here! I really wanted to take a sneaky photo of him as my phone wallpaper while he was waiting for someone just now. But I was too afraid to do it.”

The group pounded their chests and stomped their feet in regret.

While they were gossiping and lamenting, Enna Clark had already returned to the Hilton Hotel.

As soon as she entered the hotel lobby, a hurried little figure dashed out, yelling at her, “Enna Clark, weren’t you digging for shells with me? How could you disappear in the blink of an eye! You don’t even consider me your son anymore! You, you—aren’t you afraid I’d be kidnapped and you wouldn’t have a son?!”

If this angry little lion-like kid wasn’t her son Bobby, then who was he?

Apparently furious, he grabbed Enna Clark’s hand, his emotions almost exploding as he walked back, “Let’s go! We’re going back to pack our things! I don’t want to stay here anymore! I want to go home! I want to go back to Capital City!”

Just as he was raging, Baron Lawrence quickly walked up to him, bent down and picked him up.

Bobby was furious, kicking his legs and biting with his mouth, “I don’t want you anymore! You’re a bad guy! You made my mommy cry, and you steal her from me! Let me go!”

“Calm down!” Baron Lawrence’s not-too-loud voice was exceptionally intimidating.