Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 1273: Chapter 1273: Headquarters of Lawrence Family’s Company Chapter 1273: Chapter 1273: Headquarters of Lawrence Family’s Company Baron Lawrence scanned the dazzling array of clothes, bags, and shoes, feeling a throbbing pulse at his temples.

He formed another layer of impression about the woman he had never met, the one shrouded in rumors—materialistic!

From a toothbrush to the cloakroom, he had preliminarily defined Enna Clark in his mind as—a scheming, gold-digging woman!

Exactly the type of woman he detested the most!

Damn it!

How blind had he been to actually chase after such a tasteless and gold-digging woman?

Just thinking about how he had once pursued such a woman made Baron Lawrence’s mood, which had finally improved, turn irritable once more.

He lost interest in choosing what to wear and randomly pulled out a white shirt, then opened the watch cabinet that housed his collection and selected one from the dozens of top-tier watches.

When he saw a carefully placed box inside, he narrowed his eyes and picked up the box situated in the center.

Upon opening it, he found a platinum tie clip inside.

The design of the tie clip was simple, a pure platinum clip adorned with a few diamond splints, simplicity not lacking in taste.

He glanced at the brand on it.

DR.

Although he usually wouldn’t use such a cheap brand, for some reason, he suddenly felt it was alright to wear it.

He picked up the tie clip and selected a matching tie.

He changed into his clothes in no time at all.

Outside, Scott Harris had already had breakfast prepared.

Seeing him looking refreshed as if he’d had a good sleep, Scott Harris was somewhat surprised, but still respectfully said, “Good morning, Lord.”

“Hmm,” Baron Lawrence pulled out a chair and sat down.

His dining etiquette was impeccable, his demeanor cold and indifferent, and no one dared disturb his meal.

He quickly finished breakfast and set down his knife and fork.

“Scott Harris, get the car ready. Also, notify all departments that I will hold a meeting in 3 minutes.”

“Lord, are you going to the company so early? Rest a bit longer.” His body was still injured, there was no need to work so hard, no matter how diligent he was.

Baron Lawrence’s hawkish eyes gave Scott Harris a glance, and he promptly shut his mouth and silently went to get the car ready.

Ten minutes later.

The Lincoln departed from the Lawrence family’s residence.

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Country W was the Lawrence family’s base, and likewise, the Lawrence family’s head office was also in Country W.

The head office building was towering and majestic; to the uninformed, it might be mistaken for the United Nations headquarters, so majestic that the entire structure covered hundreds of miles.

At this moment, at the company’s entrance, all personnel at the managerial level and above were dressed in formal attire, lined up in two rows at the door, ceaselessly and anxiously adjusting their suits, fearing that they hadn’t worn their suits properly or had forgotten to fasten a button. In addition to checking their clothes, some were also preparing breath freshener, occasionally spritzing a bit into their mouths.

The entire entrance was permeated with a tense atmosphere.

Soon, the tense air was broken.

A Lincoln drove into the company premises.

Someone whispered softly a reminder, “He’s here!”

The others immediately stood straight, ceased fussing over their clothing, stopped talking, and placed their hands respectfully in front of them.

The tire squeal—barely audible—upon contact with the ground was like a sound resonating in everyone’s hearts, intensifying the already tense atmosphere.

Under the watchful eyes of hundreds, the door of the Lincoln opened, and the ‘driver’ with an extraordinary demeanor quickly jogged to the back to open the car door.

Following that, a pair of long legs appeared within everyone’s view—