Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 1764: Chapter 1754: Handle it well!

Baron Lawrence’s face alternated between livid and dark, his arm resting on the conference table, muscles bulging.

Many sharp-eyed people noticed the scar on the back of his left hand.

The skin had already scabbed over, but it was clear how severe the injury once was. This kind of wound obviously comes from hitting a heavy object, making the rumor of the President arguing with his girlfriend seem true.

Assistant Terrence watched him suddenly stand up, then suddenly stop. Tensing his scalp, he stood there and quietly asked, ”President Lawrence, Ms. Clark’s situation should be... handled how?”

”...” Baron Lawrence pressed the desk harder, his thin lips pursing into a straight line!

Anyone could see the hostility surrounding him.

Enna Clark wants to resign?

She’s resigning?

She’s that impatient to cut ties with him? They just broke up, and then she returned home and resigned.

She even ran here without resting after getting off the plane.

Baron Lawrence’s heart felt like it was thrown into a blender, shredded to pieces. That crushed painful feeling surged violently through his chest.

If he weren’t holding onto 0.1 percent rationality, he would have rushed to grab her hand, thrown her onto the bed, and told her she’d never be able to cut ties with him.

Because it’s impossible!

Even if they break up, it’s impossible!

”Baron... President Lawrence?” Assistant Terrence, closest to him, bore the brunt of the low pressure. His back was all sweaty, his shirt drenched, yet he still had to brace himself to ask, ”Ms. Clark should quickly complete the resignation report, this...”

Baron Lawrence was irritated enough to kill, his heart thudding painfully, he clenched his fist, turned his livid handsome face towards the assistant, and vented angrily, ”You have to ask me about such trivial matters, what am I keeping you for? Eating for free?!”

Assistant Terrence took the scolding silently, not daring to retort with a word.

”Handle it yourself!”

At the end, he added another line.

”Handle it well!”

Those four words, no matter how they were heard, were all hints.

Feeling like he’s swallowing a bitter pill, Assistant Terrence slumped his head, murmuring, ”Yes, President Lawrence.”

Having said that, he left first.

Just as he was leaving, a sound of something falling came from the conference room. He shut the door, his mouth bitter.

His eyesight wasn’t failing; he could see clearly the President’s obvious intent not to let Ms. Clark leave.

But as for how not to let Ms. Clark leave, he didn’t know.

Thinking for a moment, he took out his phone and first called the Human Resources Department.

Ten minutes later, he returned to the office.

Sure enough, Enna Clark had already prepared the resignation report waiting for him.

When she saw him coming over, she immediately greeted, ”Assistant Terrence.”

Though he couldn’t manage a smile, he still forced one, approaching her, ”Ms. Clark. Finished?”

”Yes.” Enna Clark handed him the printed resignation report, ”Take a look, is it okay?”

He took it, pretending to review it, then looked up and said, ”It’s okay.”

”Let me sign and stamp for you, then accompany you to the Human Resources Department.”

”Okay. Thank you.”

”You’re welcome.”

Returning to his place, he found the official seal and stamped it, then signed his name. Efficiently, he looked up and smiled at Enna Clark, ”I’ve signed it, let’s go, Ms. Clark, to the Human Resources Department.”