Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 1009: Chapter 1009: Inside there’s only glucose and anti-inflammatory drug Chapter 1009: Chapter 1009: Inside there’s only glucose and anti-inflammatory drug It’s no wonder they couldn’t guess; not just them, even if the FBI were to arrive, they wouldn’t be able to deduce that the only reason Baron Lawrence insisted Enna Clark make a bowl of Tomato and Egg Noodles was to distract her and let the heat in his lower abdomen subside!

In the vast bedroom.

The man, connected to an intravenous infusion, occasionally glanced down at the time on his phone. When time ticked away and no one returned, a strong irritation surfaced on his handsome face, much like the sun god Apollo.

“Damn it, why hasn’t she come back?” Baron opened his phone again, another five minutes had passed, and there was still no movement at the door.

His irritation escalated.

He only asked her to make Tomato and Egg Noodles, so why had it been half an hour and she still hadn’t returned? Not coming back was one thing, but she didn’t even send a message or call.

He never considered that Enna Clark hadn’t returned or sent a message because half an hour was too short a time to necessitate a message or call.

Baron placed his phone down irritably.

Before a few minutes passed, he picked it up again and looked down. His thin lips tightened into a straight line, and he was about to call Enna.

Just at that moment.

The room door suddenly opened.

“Miss Clark, be careful.”

A man’s voice came from the doorway.

His brows suddenly knitted together, he yanked the needle from the back of his hand and sat up.

He saw Enna Clark enter first, followed by a man dressed as a chef, holding a tray with steaming Tomato and Egg Noodles.

It turned out he was just helping to deliver something.

Baron’s tightly furrowed brow suddenly relaxed.

Although the chef didn’t understand what had happened, he felt a sudden chill over him and quickly put down the Tomato and Egg Noodles.

With utmost respect, he said, “Young Master, Miss Clark, I’ll be leaving now. If you need anything, please call me.”

Seeing the steaming Tomato and Egg Noodles in front of him, Baron felt pleased and glanced over, “Close the door on your way out.”

“Yes, Young Master.”

The chef hurried out, closing the door behind them.

Seeing that he had removed the infusion, Enna frowned disapprovingly, “Baron Lawrence, you haven’t finished the infusion, why did you remove the needle?”

Baron had already picked up his chopsticks and started eating, speaking nonchalantly, “It’s just glucose and anti-inflammatory drugs. I’ve already applied an anti-inflammatory on my back; it’s not a problem to stop.”

“But…”

With a dominant pull, Baron brought her closer, “No buts, Enna Clark. Eat with me!”

He looked impatient to continue the infusion, and Enna had no choice but to join him in eating the noodles.

Perhaps because she was already hungry, and the tension from being at his place made her even hungrier, she ate quite a bit despite the Tomato and Egg Noodles being a little under-salted.

After finishing the noodles, Baron slept again due to his physical condition.

She tidied the room, took a shower, then took out her phone and reconnected for a video call with Bobby.

To make up for hanging up earlier, this time, Enna spent over an hour chatting with him, only ending the call when his phone nearly died.

Having done all this, she too was tired. She went to bed, closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep.