Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 1050: Chapter 1050: Invite Her to Breakfast Chapter 1050: Chapter 1050: Invite Her to Breakfast Enna Clark looked at his meticulously combed silver hair and the stern expression on his face. His demeanor was such that, even though he clearly meant to kindly offer her breakfast, it seemed as though he was about to force something upon her. She couldn’t help but laugh silently; it appeared that a lack of skill in expressing kind intentions was also a Lawrence family trait. She nodded, her eyes and brows curved with a smile, “Thank you, Grandpa.”

“I’m just returning the favor for your Tomato and Egg Noodles and yesterday’s plain rice porridge!” Old Master Lawrence dismissed cleanly.

Enna Clark immediately went along with what he said, “I understand.”

Old Master Lawrence felt as if his punch had landed on cotton again. He frowned slightly and said no more, leaving the servants in the room to make arrangements.

He himself sat down on the sofa in the living room and began to review the files and contracts.

Seeing that he had no intention of paying attention to her, Enna Clark didn’t disturb him either. She sat quietly at the chair by the dining table, her gaze falling on the old man on the sofa.

The outline of Old Master Lawrence was a classic Country W profile, with deep-set eyes and a high nose bridge, coupled with his unyielding chin, created the smooth lines of his face. Noble yet handsome.

Even as he aged, his profile had not changed. With the years’ sediment, he appeared even more mature and dignified.

Enna Clark was even more certain that Old Master Lawrence, in his youth, must have been a Handsome Guy.

Even compared to Baron Lawrence, he wouldn’t necessarily lose out!

With Old Master Lawrence’s excellent genes as a basis, as long as the woman wasn’t particularly unfortunate-looking, the children born were basically bound to be decent to look at.

Looking at Baron Lawrence’s features, it was clear that Old Master Lawrence did not choose an unattractive woman; it must have been a union of equally matched attractiveness that resulted in the subsequent Baron Lawrence.

However, what was strange was that she had never heard Baron Lawrence mention his grandma.

In the few days since she had arrived at the Lawrence Family, she had not heard anything about Baron Lawrence’s grandma. It was as if Baron Lawrence’s grandma didn’t exist in the Lawrence family at all.

Had she already passed away?

As Enna Clark was guessing, the door opened.

About a dozen servants entered one after another, carrying exquisite plates. Soon, the dining table before her was filled with an array of dishes.

Finally, a steaming bowl of Seafood Porridge was placed before her, and the servant announced, “Ms. Clark, your breakfast is served. Please enjoy.”

Looking at the table laden with a large meal, including fresh Rock Lobster, Enna Clark was speechless. She silently picked up a spoon and scooped up a spoonful of the Seafood Porridge to calm her surprise.

She was just having breakfast.

Was such extravagance necessary?

Indeed, she realized that Baron Lawrence’s style was learned from Old Master Lawrence.

But it couldn’t be denied, the skills of a seven-star chef were undeniable: the Seafood Porridge, tender and rich, melted in her mouth. Compared to these dishes that whetted one’s appetite merely by looking at them, her plain rice porridge and Tomato and Egg Noodles really couldn’t hold a candle.

It was kind of Old Master Lawrence to have eaten so much of it without any sign of distaste.

Enna Clark’s mood was uplifted by the delicious food. She smiled and quietly continued eating.

While she ate quietly, the servants standing at the corner were not at peace. They sneaked glances at her now and then, and then at the Old Master sitting on the sofa, busy with work. Their looks were extremely complex.

Wasn’t it said that the Old Lord didn’t like this Ms. Clark?

How come the Old Lord allowed Ms. Clark to eat in his room, even personally instructing the kitchen to arrange breakfast? It seemed that the relationship between the Old Lord and Ms. Clark wasn’t as tense as it appeared to be.