Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 876: Chapter 876: Why Don’t You Answer the Phone?

The hospital was in chaos.

A day later, an ultra-luxurious private jet streaked across the azure sky and landed at the airport in Country T.

The man who disembarked had broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and a pair of long legs that could rival the top male models on the runway, straight and slender! What was even more striking was his appearance, with deep-set features, smooth lines, and a visage where every aspect was perfectly distinguished. His handsome and sexy appearance made it impossible to look away.

However, no one dared come within nine feet of him.

Not for any other reason.

It was simply because his aura was too cold at the moment, utterly inhospitable to strangers!

...Moreover, that stunningly handsome face was now devoid of any expression, so cold it seemed almost about to freeze. Anyone with sight could tell that his mood was very bad, extremely bad!

“Lord,” he disembarked the plane, and the driver respectfully bowed his head to open the car door for him, fearing the man’s wrath would fall upon him.

He haughtily bent down to get into the car.

The driver hurriedly closed the door for him, circled around to the front, got in, and without asking where to go, knowing full well, he headed straight towards the hospital.

The spacious interior of the Lincoln was a mobile hotel room.

With a circular sofa, sound system, refrigerator, television, red wine cabinet, and an array of luxurious items, it showcased just how wealthy a rich person’s life could be.

The tall man sat on the sofa and took out his phone to glance at it.

The screen was spotless, not a single missed call, not a single text message!

For two whole days, that woman hadn’t sent him a single call or text message!

The already cold look on his face grew even colder, and the driver in front could feel the chilling low pressure, involuntarily breathing more lightly, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible.

Very well!

If Enna Clark didn’t call him, he wouldn’t call her either!

Let’s see who can outlast the other!

The phone was roughly thrown onto the coffee table.

The man with a displeased expression clenched his jaw and was about to look away when the phone on the coffee table suddenly vibrated. With quick reflexes, he picked up the phone the next second, not even looking at the caller ID before answering, “Hello.”

“President Lawrence, Shengtai’s…”

The voice that came through wasn’t the soft female voice he’d imagined. His handsome face, which had finally shown a hint of change, turned ashen in an instant. Rage blazed in his dark eyes, and before the person on the other end could finish, he growled into the phone, “Is now the time for you to call? Get lost!”

After he spoke, he slammed the phone onto the opposite sofa.

Damn it!

Didn’t the caller know to pick a better time?

It made him think it was… her who called.

Baron Lawrence clenched his fists, his temples throbbing as he breathed heavily for a while, then frowned again and picked up the phone.

So, Enna Clark wasn’t calling him, huh?

He would call her!

And by the way, he would ask that woman why she wasn’t answering his calls or returning them!

There was only Enna Clark’s number in his phone book, no need to search, just a quick shortcut to dial.

Baron Lawrence pressed the dial button, his lips that resembled ones begging for a kiss tightened.

“Beep…”

No one answered on the other end.

“Beep…”

Still, no one answered.

After around a dozen rings with no answer, until a mechanical female voice came through, “I’m sorry, the number you have dialed…”