Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 1457: Chapter 1457: Why is there no image emerging! Chapter 1457: Chapter 1457: Why is there no image emerging! Just as she finished chopping the green onions, the hotel staff delivered fresh tomatoes and eggs to her.

She didn’t know where they found tomatoes that late at night, bright red and plump, obviously chosen with care.

“Ms. Clark, is this enough? If not, we can immediately prepare more. Or, if you need anything else, just let us know, and we’ll get it right away.”

“It’s enough, I’m just making Tomato and Egg Noodles.”

Enna Clark took the bag from her, smiling faintly.

“Thank you.”

The staff member was flattered and quickly responded, “No need to thank me, it’s my duty.”

She hesitated, then added, “Ms. Clark, do you need help? I’ve assisted in the kitchen before, I can handle simple tasks.”

Enna Clark thanked her for the offer, “I can manage on my own, it’s very late, you should go rest.”

“…Alright.”

She had only exchanged a few words with the staff member when a commotion started outside, “Enna Clark, what are you dawdling for? Hurry up.”

The thing the female staff member feared most was him; hearing him speak, she didn’t dare to delay a second longer and quickly said her goodbyes to Enna Clark.

She behaved as though she was terrified that Baron Lawrence would blame Enna’s slowness on her.

Enna Clark watched her flee as if running for her life, bothered as she carried the bag of tomatoes and eggs to the sink.

First she cracked the eggs and whisked them well.

Just as she was about to wash the tomatoes, she suddenly noticed someone standing in the doorway.

“Ah!” she startled, nearly dropping the tomatoes on the floor.

Thankfully, Baron Lawrence caught them in time, his brows furrowed and a storm rising in his eyes, as he glared at her through gritted teeth, growling, “Enna Clark, am I that frightening!”

“It’s not that you’re frightening, it’s just… why are you suddenly standing at the door…”

Anyone deeply focused on a task would be startled by someone unexpectedly standing close by.

It was purely a natural reaction.

“I feel like it!” the domineering man had already forced the tomatoes back into her hands, crinkling his brow in impatience, “Hurry up, I’ve been waiting for half an hour!”

“…” It took the resort’s staff 3 minutes to bring the tomatoes; she had just gotten them, so her not being done was totally normal!

Enna Clark completely didn’t understand what he was so agitated about tonight; she always felt that Baron Lawrence didn’t really want to eat the Tomato and Egg Noodles she made, but just wanted Tomato and Egg Noodles in general.

But then again, last time she made it for him, didn’t he scorn its appearance and throw it in the trash without tasting a bite?

Why the sudden change of heart?

Unable to figure out what was going through his mind, Enna Clark, under his urging, had no choice but to speed up the process, chopped the tomatoes, poured the hot oil into the pan, and started cooking…

Because Baby Bobby loved Tomato and Egg Noodles, and Baron Lawrence used to like them as well, although her cooking skills were lacking and she couldn’t make many dishes, she was absolutely adept at making Tomato and Egg Noodles.

Turn off the heat, wait for the oil to cool, mix in the eggs… Enna Clark worked methodically.

The man standing beside her, monitoring every move, furrowed his brows even more tightly, as if trying to burn the scene playing out in front of him into his memory, watching the busy figure in the kitchen without blinking.

His temples throbbed, and he quietly clenched his fists.

Damn it, why aren’t images emerging like they did earlier!