Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 1004: Chapter 1004: Have Her ‘Feed’ Water Chapter 1004: Chapter 1004: Have Her ‘Feed’ Water On the other side.

After Enna Clark sent her text message, she put down her phone with a smile.

She tiptoed into the room.

The large room was silent, except for the sound of steady breathing. Seeing the person sleeping on the sofa, her heart, which had been in her throat, settled down.

She approached cautiously, bent down, and withdrew the note from his hand. She crushed it and threw it into the trash can before she finally relaxed completely.

Just as she turned to dispose of the note, the fingers of the man with his eyes shut moved slightly. Following that, his eyeballs rolled unconsciously, and then, abruptly, he opened his eyes!

“Enna Clark!” came a hoarse voice, calling out unconsciously.

Enna Clark turned around in surprise, “You’re awake?”

Baron Lawrence’s body still contained remnants of the anesthetic, and his head was a bit groggy. His prior call was purely a reflex, and as his consciousness gradually returned, his vision also became clearer.

He saw the plain-looking girl looking down at him with concern, then stand up straight, run to fetch a cup of water, and bring it over, “Do you want to drink some water?”

Baron Lawrence still felt a throbbing in his temples, and as the effects of the anesthetic slowly wore off, he could feel the pain in his back returning.

And because of the medication applied, the pain was even more pronounced than before.

He furrowed his brows and reached for the cup, only to realize that an infusion needle had been inserted into the back of his hand at some point. Lifting it caused the blood to flow backward, and a red line immediately traced back along the infusion tube.

“Don’t move around, I’ll feed you,” Enna Clark hurriedly pressed his arm down, leaned over, and brought the cup to his lips, “Drink.”

Baron Lawrence was now fully awake and aware of what was happening. His domineering lips pursed in a hoarse demand, “I want you to feed me!”

Enna Clark didn’t understand, “I’m already feeding you.”

She brought the cup to his lips, wasn’t that feeding him water?

She moved the cup forwards slightly more, almost touching his thin lips, “There, drink some water quickly to rehydrate.”

Baron Lawrence’s eyes narrowed abruptly, flashing with irritation!

Damn, was this woman pretending to be dumb or genuinely clueless? He didn’t mean this kind of feeding!

“Enna Clark, I want you to feed me the way I fed you water!”

“…” Feed him the way he fed her water?

Enna Clark suddenly remembered how Baron Lawrence used to feed her water—it wasn’t with a cup, but with his mouth! Her lips twisted in embarrassment as she straightened up, “If you don’t want to drink, that’s fine. Call me when you feel like it.”

With that, she turned and placed the cup on the side table.

The entire process was clean and decisive, without any hesitation or dragging.

“Shit!” Baron Lawrence’s face darkened. Instinctively, he tried to get up and pull her back, to give her a ‘lesson’ fiercely! But as soon as he moved, he pulled a muscle in his back, and a sharp pain swept over him, causing a layer of cold sweat to form on his forehead as he collapsed back onto the sofa.

Enna Clark didn’t want to ‘feed’ him water in the way he had suggested, and to her surprise, he moved carelessly despite his injury. Hearing a noise behind her, she quickly turned and rushed back, “Baron Lawrence, are you okay?”

No sooner had she spoken than her head was seized by a large hand, and a pair of lips with a hint of mint forcefully sealed hers, storming her defenses…