Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 1079: Chapter 1079: Already the Greatest Self-Control Chapter 1079: Chapter 1079: Already the Greatest Self-Control In the car.

The atmosphere was quickly getting so cold it could freeze.

The driver didn’t dare to say a word.

Enna Clark looked at the man sitting next to her, his presence as cold as Siberia’s air, unsure how to break the silence.

“Baron Lawrence, are you angry?” she tentatively asked.

All she got back was air so cold it nearly froze.

He indeed was angry! He was so furious he almost wanted to strangle her! So, before he could calm down, he didn’t want to speak to her, afraid he couldn’t control his rage and would lash out at her!

He knew that when she threatened him with a beer bottle shard, it was because she feared he would kill someone and get in trouble.

But no matter the reason, she shouldn’t have risked her own safety to threaten him!

And damn it, she had actually managed to threaten him at that time!

The man’s handsome face became frosted over again, his thin lips pressed tightly into a straight line.

Enna Clark wasn’t new to understanding him, and with a little guesswork, she knew what he was mad about. After a moment of contemplation, she began to explain on her own, “Is it because I threatened you at that time? I know I was too radical and didn’t consider your feelings. But in that situation, I didn’t have time to think so much, I was afraid you would actually kill him if you kept hitting. So, out of desperation, I just…”

Took up the glass shard and threatened to harm herself to stop him.

Enna Clark herself felt she had gone a bit too far, but at that time, she couldn’t stop him if she didn’t do so.

The man he was beating was nearly rolling his eyes back into his head; she really had used an extreme method out of urgent desperation.

“Next time, I’ll be more careful. Baron Lawrence, I’m sorry.” Doing wrong was doing wrong. No matter how desperate, she couldn’t deny that she hadn’t considered his feelings at the time and had acted impulsively.

Baron Lawrence had initially decided to ignore her, to let himself cool down. But then, her explanations and apologies kept coming, and the anger he’d been suppressing suddenly solidified upon seeing the guilt in her eyes.

Baron Lawrence’s brows suddenly knit together.

Just when Enna Clark thought he wouldn’t respond, her neck was encircled, and her lips were suddenly sealed with his.

This kiss had the taste of punishment.

Fierce, domineering.

He even deliberately bit her lip, forcing her to open her mouth in pain, then took the opportunity to invade her mouth, stealing her oxygen…

Enna Clark’s cheeks flushed with his kiss.

After a good while, the pillaging man finally released her. His hawk-like eyes locked firmly on hers as he warned her in a domineering tone that seemed as if he wished he could strangle her, “Enna Clark, there is no next time!”

If she dared to threaten him like that again, he would certainly take her to the bed and continue until she realized her mistake!

By then, whether she fainted or begged for mercy, he wouldn’t let her off easily!

Although he hadn’t spelled out exactly what might happen next time, Enna Clark understood his meaning implicitly and immediately raised her hand in a promise, “I guarantee, there will absolutely be no next time.”

Taking advantage of his improved mood, as if the storm had passed, she seized the opportunity to request, “But Baron Lawrence, next time, can you please not be so… out of control. I’m really worried…”

“I didn’t directly twist their necks, that was the greatest control I could have exerted!”

This woman better not forget what he does for a living. Close combat is his specialty; dealing with those henchmen, he could completely twist their necks instead of teaching them a lesson with his fists!