Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 1153: Chapter 1153: Enna Clark is Not a Pushover Chapter 1153: Chapter 1153: Enna Clark is Not a Pushover The next day, the internet in Country W was in an uproar.

—— “Super rich family Cinderella exposed! Turns out to be a scheming woman!”

—— “Stops at nothing to marry into a wealthy family, doesn’t even recognize her own father! Young Master Lawrence’s girlfriend exposed!”

—— “Wealthy dream shattered! Century wedding breakup imminent!”

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The news online was more sensational than the next, grabbing people’s attention so much that they couldn’t help but click to read further.

Contrastingly different from the online chatter, the noise was boiling over with pictures and videos, yet major TV and big portal sites were deaf and blind to it all, with not a single report.

Enna Clark had just gotten into the car when she received a call from Olivia Lewis. She picked up her phone and brought it to her ear, “Hello.”

“I saw the news online, what’s going on? Are you okay? How about Young Master Lawrence?” Olivia’s questions came at her rapid-fire.

“I’m okay.”

Relieved to hear Enna’s calm voice, Olivia said, “I happen to be in Country W shooting a movie. Where are you? I’ll take some time off to come see you.”

“Olivia, I’m fine, you don’t need to take time off.”

“Stop with the nonsense, I’m worried. Just tell me where you are.”

After thinking it over, Enna remembered that the Habsden family owned property in Country W. If she stayed at a hotel, given the current popularity of the news, she would undoubtedly be followed by paparazzi. Not wanting to become famous or a star, she decided it was better not to stay at a hotel.

Enna gave her the address of the villa, and Olivia hastened with a “Wait for me, I’m coming right now,” before hanging up the phone.

The driver had been waiting in the front for her instructions. Seeing that she put down her phone, he asked through the rearview mirror, “Miss, shall we go to the villa now?”

“Yes, let’s head back to the villa first,” Enna replied, pausing for a moment.

“Then gather the people from the Habsden Family and have them wait for me at the villa. I have arrangements to make.”

Since Baron Lawrence had obtained the hotel video first thing, and nothing was captured on it, there was no chance of making a move on the hotel anymore.

But without tackling the security of the hotel, there were no leads at all.

So the lead must come from whoever managed to get Jacob Clark and Juliet Jordan into the banquet!

She had already thought of how to proceed with the investigation; now what she needed was manpower!

Initially, she didn’t want to use the connections of the Habsden Family, but now it seemed she had no choice.

“Yes, Miss,” the driver full well knew Edward Jackson’s orders: satisfy Enna Clark at all costs, whatever she required.

Therefore, he didn’t utter any unnecessary words.

Before long, the Bugatti pulled up in front of a quiet villa in a wealthy area. The villa was a two-story cottage, white, with many violets planted around it.

As soon as the car stopped, a servant rushed to open the door, “Good day, Miss.”

“Mhm,” Enna hummed, continuing to make phone calls as she walked inside.

The servant followed closely behind, pouring her a glass of honey water and silently placing it nearby.

Enna didn’t stop making arrangements for the investigation, not letting up for a moment, “Go check which media attended the KM Charity Dinner interviews yesterday.”

“Find those journalists who attended. No matter what means you use, whether it’s buying or calling in favors, have them send me all the photos and videos they took yesterday to my computer! And make it quick!”

“Also, as for the internet situation, have the Public relations department swiftly handle it and suppress the online popularity.”

Enna stroked her forehead, feeling a headache coming on about how to suppress the online buzz.