Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 292: Chapter 292: He is a Genuine Paranoid

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After Enna Clark made up her mind, she felt completely refreshed.

Baron Lawrence didn’t yet know about her change of heart and was focused on treating the wound on her knee.

Five minutes later.

He finished applying the medicine on Enna’s knee and wrapped it neatly with gauze. Then, he bent down to lift her from the bed and tucked her into the covers. He took an extra pillow and placed it under her head so she wouldn’t feel uncomfortable sleeping too low. “Wait here for a moment, I’ll go see if Adam Sinclair has arrived.”

“Wait,” Enna grasped his wrist.

Baron Lawrence stopped and turned to look at her.

“About that…” she didn’t know how to start explaining, but forced herself to do it. “Baron, there’s really nothing going on between Mr. Howell and me.”

Mr. Howell again!

Was this woman a profiteer in her past lifé?

She just had to stab his heart with her words when he was feeling good!

Baron Lawrence’s face darkened, his thin lips pressed into a line, and he said coldly, “I don’t want to discuss this issue with you.”

As he said this, he tried to pull Enna’s hand away and leave.

Enna had already watched him pass by her at the company with longing once before, and she couldn’t let go this time. She held on tightly, insisting, “Baron, please believe me, there’s really nothing between Wyndham Howell and me.” Now it wasn’t Mr. Howell anymore, it was Wyndham Howell!

Baron Lawrence’s face turned from black to blue, finally settling on a dark shade of cyan. He suddenly turned his head, unable to bear it any longer, and angrily grasped Enna’s wrist, growling, “There’s nothing? Doesn’t he like you?” Wyndham Howell…

Enna knew the smartest thing to do at this moment was to lie and say

Wyndham Howell didn’t like her, in order to protect both her and Wyndham Howell to the greatest extent possible. However, since she had already made up her mind, she didn’t want to lie to Baron Lawrence anymore. Enna hesitated for a moment before admitting through gritted teeth, “Yes, Mr. Howell did say he likes me…”

— Mr. Howell did say he likes me.

— Said he likes me. — Likes me.

— Likes!

Baron Lawrence couldn’t hear anything else, and like a provoked lion, he pounced on Enna on the bed.

Ignoring anything else, he directly pressed his mouth against hers!

In her past life, she must have been a profiteer!

She was definitely a profiteer!

He kissed her forcefully, wanting to vent all his anger, repression, and crazed iealonsy into that kiss- Not only did he kiss her. hilt he also grabbed Enna’s

hands and pressed them above her head while his other hand began tearing at her shirt…

He desperately needed proof that this woman belonged to him!

Otherwise, he was afraid he might lose control of his emotions and do something even crazier to her!

“Mm… Baron… Baron, don’t… please… don’t… no…”

“Don’t?”

He seemed to be back to their initial encounter, full of aggression and dominance! His handsome face was tense, and his hawk-like eyes stared at her as if she was forbidden fruit, his thin lips cold and dark. His large hand gripped her constantly shaking chin, and he asked viciously, “Don’t? Then who do you want? Wyndham Howell?”

If she dared to say that man’s name, he would not hesitate to kill him without thinking!

It had been a long time since Enna had seen him like this, and she instinctively shrank back. Fear welled up in her heart…

The fear in her eyes deeply hurt Baron Lawrence’s heart!