Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 1131: Chapter 1131: Baron Lawrence Gets Angry Chapter 1131: Chapter 1131: Baron Lawrence Gets Angry Baron Lawrence glared at her, and Enna Clark looked back without any intention of changing her mind.

“You really have to go?” Baron Lawrence was the first to back down, his temples throbbing twice.

Enna Clark knew he was worried about her, took the initiative to squeeze his hand, and then said firmly, “Mm, I can’t possibly never meet your grandpa.”

Baron Lawrence was particularly irritable, interrupting her, “What can’t be? If we don’t see him, we don’t see him!”

Worst comes to worst, he’d drop everything in Country W and take her back to Linton City.

If the Old Man didn’t like her, that was the Old Man’s problem, not his; she was with him, not with the Old Man. Why care so much about the Old Man!

Enna Clark said with a headache, “But this time, I must meet him!”

Baron Lawrence knew she would say this, the irritation in his eyes intensifying.

How was he supposed to tell this woman so she would understand? The Old Man wanting to see her this time was definitely not a good thing.

The Housekeeper stepped forward at the right moment, “Young Master, the Old Lord just wants to meet Miss Clark, it’s not what you’re thinking. I don’t think the Old Lord looks angry.”

“The Old Man angry, when has anyone ever been able to tell?” Baron Lawrence still wasn’t reassured.

Enna Clark furrowed her brows, emphasizing her stance, “Baron Lawrence, I have to go!”

“…” Baron Lawrence suddenly glared at her, the rage in his eyes flaring up again.

His chest was about to burst with agitation but there was nowhere to release it!

Damn it!

He might as well strangle this woman to death!

It would save him from so much trouble!

Enna Clark had been with him for so long, she wasn’t someone who had just met him; his eyes blazing with flames did not scare her at all, and she calmly repeated, “I have to go!”

“Shit!” Baron Lawrence clenched his fist, smashing it into the car with a loud bang, and then as if reining in his temper, his handsome face became expressionless, “I’m going with you!”

Just as the Housekeeper was about to say the Old Lord only wanted to see Miss Clark, he heard Enna Clark, ever understanding, finish his sentence for him, “No, I want to go by myself.”

It was certain the Old Master wanted to see her alone at this time.

If Baron Lawrence went with her, it would only make the Old Master’s impression of her even worse.

To her, this was a turning point; handle it poorly, and the Old Master might completely deny her, never giving her another chance.

Handle it well, and there might still be a chance for redemption.

So she must go alone.

“If you want to go alone, then you’re not allowed to go!” Baron Lawrence was firm on this point; he grabbed her wrist and tried to pull her back.

Enna Clark stumbled from the grip but stubbornly fought through, refusing to leave, “Baron Lawrence, can you just not be so domineering? I said I want to go! Why won’t you listen to me?”

“Then why won’t you listen to me? I told you not to go!”

The stern man’s jaw was sharp, apparently furious to the extreme, and he suddenly let go of her hand.

“So you want to go, huh? Go! Do as you please!”

He was worried about her, which is why he told her not to go; this woman must have eaten the courage of a bear and the heart of a leopard to accuse him persistently of being domineering!

Even if he was domineering, wasn’t it for her own good?

If it were any other woman, he wouldn’t care if she lived or died!

Baron Lawrence felt as if he’d been punched hard in the chest, his breathing intensified, and his hawk-like eyes, filled with thunderous fury, to restrain himself from losing control right there, he turned around and walked away—