Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 1166: Chapter 1166: Installed a Tracker on Her Phone Chapter 1166: Chapter 1166: Installed a Tracker on Her Phone Enna Clark braced her hands against his chest, tipped her head back, and asked incredulously, “Umm, Baron Lawrence? How come you’re here?”

How did he find her?

She remembered she hadn’t had the chance to tell him where she was staying.

The domineering man grasped her wrist and pulled her inside, answering as if it were the most natural thing in the world while walking, “I installed a GPS system on your phone.”

“You installed a GPS system on my phone? When? How come I didn’t know?” Enna Clark was stunned and couldn’t recover her senses. “Why have you never told me about it?”

“I’m telling you now.”

Enna Clark, “…”

Installing a GPS system in someone’s phone without their consent was a blatant violation of privacy rights!

And he had the audacity to justify himself!

This was outrageous!

“Baron Lawrence, you installed a…”

Before she could finish her accusation, the man who had been striding ahead turned back. His deep facial features, highlighted under the light, were even more commanding and dazzlingly imposing! Yet that intimidating handsomeness was ripped apart the next second by his impatient irritation as he snapped, “Quiet!”

Enna Clark stumbled a step forward due to his pulling, almost crashing into his arms.

Then she heard the weary, deep voice above her head, “I only have one hour, talk about other things over the phone. Now, just quietly keep me company!”

He had compressed a three-hour meeting into one hour to avoid the Old Master’s surveillance, then had all the meeting participants continue to pretend to be in session in the conference room while he left the company through the back door and drove to her villa.

He had thought he could at least spend an hour and forty-three minutes with her, but she wasn’t there. He had waited for her for half an hour before she returned.

Now he was left with only an hour and thirteen minutes, and minus the time to get back, there was just under an hour remaining.

He didn’t want to waste the precious hour he’d managed to carve out on a minor issue of whether he should have installed a GPS on her phone or not!

“You only have one hour? What does that mean?” Enna Clark was oblivious to the effort he went through to dodge the Old Master’s scrutiny and didn’t grasp the full intent of his abrupt words before she was already being pulled into the villa.

Upon entering, she thought she had entered the wrong place; this wasn’t the Habsden family’s villa.

She saw that all the tables and chairs in the dining room had been arranged in the center, with candles and roses on the table and red wine shimmering in the tall glasses under the light. Aside from that, there were several French chefs in tall hats cooking steaks on the spot.

What… what’s going on?

Enna Clark was flabbergasted.

Baron Lawrence, seemingly used to such extravagance, didn’t find it over the top at all. He pulled out a chair and pressed her into a seat at one end.

Then he went to the opposite side, elegantly pulling out a chair to sit down.

“Serve the meal.”

At his command, the freshly cooked appetizer, looking succulent and crisp escargot that had been steaming hot, was served. Enna Clark hadn’t eaten all day, and faced with the appetizing dishes, her stomach honestly grumbled. Her ears turned red, but, unpretentious, she picked up her knife and fork and started to eat.

All of the dishes were cooked on the spot by Michelin chefs and served immediately to retain the flavors to the utmost degree.