Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 948: Chapter 948: He’s Too Wasteful

He said that, but he didn’t really plan on doing anything to Enna Clark.

After all, he was very clear whose place it was, and even if he couldn’t help himself, he would restrain himself! He had no interest in leaving a trace of this woman in his rival’s home!

Baron Lawrence thought about what Lyle Westbrook had said earlier upstairs, about how they could all stay here while Gigi was being treated, and he felt inexplicably displeased.

It was too late tonight, so he would just stay here, but tomorrow, he would definitely find another way. He would not let Enna Clark stay here any longer!

He made up his mind, let go of Enna Clark, stood up, and said agitatedly, “I’m going to take a shower.”

Damn it!

Even though he hadn’t thought of touching her, his body had still reacted.

The sound of water flowing in the bathroom came out incessantly…

Enna Clark placed her left hand on her chest, felt the beating of her heart, and couldn’t help but smile.

Soon, Baron Lawrence finished his shower and came out.

She followed, took a shower as well.

Just after she finished and came out, she was pulled onto the bed, and a hand embraced her waist tightly. The next second, the lights went out, “Time to sleep!”

…

A good night’s dreams.

The morning sunlight shone through the windowsill, and Enna Clark slowly opened her eyes.

When she woke up, she found that there was no one beside her, and when she looked at the time, it was already nine o’clock. She was surprised at herself for sleeping so soundly.

Where had Baron Lawrence gone so early?

Enna Clark got up, simply washed up, tied her hair into a ponytail, and went out.

“Morning, Enna,” Lyle Westbrook greeted her as he approached.

He was wearing a dark-colored home silk pajama set, which made him look like the warm and gentle Brother from the neighboring villa, completely different from the sharp aura he had previously shown.

Enna Clark returned his greeting, “Morning.”

Lyle Westbrook’s mouth curved into a smile, and he said softly, “Gigi is still asleep; she’ll probably take a while to wake up. Why don’t you wait a bit before seeing her?”

Enna Clark knew that Gigi must have cried for too long yesterday and would be sleeping like a little pig today; she didn’t want to wake her up, so she nodded, “Okay, I will wait until she wakes up before I see her.”

“How about joining us for breakfast?” Lyle Westbrook suddenly invited.

Enna Clark was just about to decline.

At the door, the proud man, who had been missing since the early morning, had already entered, and with a few long strides, he reached her side, grabbed her wrist, and said expressionlessly, “Enna Clark, let’s go.”

Where to?

Although she didn’t know where they were going, she didn’t ask in front of Lyle Westbrook and didn’t resist, following Baron Lawrence out.

It wasn’t until they were out of the villa that Enna Clark asked, “Baron Lawrence, where are we going?”

“Next door!”

“Next door?”

This area was a villa district, and the villas surrounding Lyle Westbrook’s were all white. In one on the left, Enna Clark saw familiar construction workers.

An idea popped into her head, and she couldn’t quite believe it, “Baron Lawrence, you haven’t purchased this place, have you?”

He definitely wouldn’t have a house nearby if there were any, because last night, he wouldn’t have reluctantly stayed at Lyle Westbrook’s place.

Since he had no house, and the construction team had appeared next door, and he wanted to take her there, apart from having bought the place, she could find no other reasonable explanation.

My god, did he really buy this place?

That was way too…

In Enna Clark’s mind, there were only two words—wasteful!