Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 1069: Chapter 1069: Tattoo Her Into My Life! Chapter 1069: Chapter 1069: Tattoo Her Into My Life! Enna Clark couldn’t stand it any longer and came to the bewildered boss’s rescue, “It’s ‘Chi’ as in ‘Chi Shui’.”

“Oh, oh, oh.” The boss, assured of the answer, let out a sigh of relief and hurriedly thanked her, “Thank you.”

Once finished, the boss lowered his head to ponder where to ink the tattoo and asked for his opinion, “Where would you like the word to be tattooed?”

“On the inside of the wrist,” Baron Lawrence said nonchalantly.

The boss couldn’t resist reminding him, “The inside of the wrist? That area might be more painful.”

“Why so much nonsense? I told you to tattoo, just do it!”

The left hand is closest to the heart.

The inside of the wrist is where the main artery lies, equivalent to a person’s vital point.

He was going to tattoo Enna Clark onto his life!

That place was only worthy of Enna Clark!

And he would only allow her on it!

Because she was indeed more important to him than his own life!

Sensing his impatience, the boss no longer dared to babble. He steadied himself, tore open a new set of tools, took out the small knife used for tattooing, and his demeanor became serious and solemn…

Watching the sharp knife in his hand, Enna really wanted to say no to the tattoo. But seeing the handsome man’s expression, she knew the tattoo was going to happen today!

Tattooing is a long and slow process.

Since they were on Pedestrian Street, and Baron’s appearance coupled with the boss’s attire was so eye-catching, it didn’t take long for a crowd to gather around.

Standing inside, Enna looked at the boss inking the tattoo little by little, and she felt the pain just by watching. Yet the person getting the tattoo seemed unfazed, as if the minor annoyance of pain didn’t register with him at all.

“Is there an event going on here? That guy is so handsome.”

“You think so too? I think he’s really handsome. Too bad we can’t see his face clearly with the hat and sunglasses.”

“I bet he’s a male model hired by the boss, pretending to be a customer to draw the attention of shoppers.”

“Male model? You’re joking, right? Do you know what brand that sweater he’s wearing is?”

“What brand?”

“Pduledy!”

The others showed expressions of not recognizing the brand, and the person who had revealed the brand of the sweater Baron was wearing rolled their eyes, continuing, “That brand is a lot more expensive than LV, Chanel. You guys know the price of a Chanel outfit, right?”

“We know.”

“The sweater he’s wearing is ten times the price of a Chanel set! What male model is so rich that they can afford to wear this kind of clothing? And to wear it so casually out and about.”

“So, you’re saying he’s very wealthy. But if he’s as wealthy as you say, why would he get a tattoo on the street, rather than finding a nicer place?”

“This…”

“So, unless you got it wrong, it must be an imitation!”

Listening to the gossip of the women nearby, Enna couldn’t help but laugh and cry at the same time.

Baron Lawrence wearing imitations, they were thinking too much… As far as she knew, there were hundreds of pieces of clothing in Baron’s cloakroom, all of which were exclusively handcrafted by top-notch fashion designers, and many designs wouldn’t even be on sale outside, made just for him.

Although she didn’t know if the black sweater he was currently wearing was pduledy, she could be certain of one thing, it definitely wasn’t an imitation.

As the crowd around them grew larger, the tattoo artist finally wiped the sweat from his forehead, his eyes shining as he said, “Done!”

Enna couldn’t help but look toward the man’s wrist.

There, on his left wrist, was a tattoo that looked like a pattern, but upon closer inspection, one could make out the characters engraved.