Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 1934: Chapter 1944: Confessing to Baron Lawrence

Miranda Lewis was both surprised and delighted. She was stunned for a moment, then instantly showed a shy expression, lowered her head, and as if she had gathered her courage, whispered, ”I’m not qualified to like him.”

This meant she did like him.

Andrew’s face turned livid, he let out a cold laugh, flung his hands, and said, ”Fickle-hearted bitch! Since you like him so much, don’t come to me in the future, and don’t ask me for any roles! Let him give you roles then, let’s see if you can make a comeback!”

After saying that, he stormed off furiously.

Normally, Miranda Lewis wouldn’t have let him leave in such anger, but now, in her eyes, what did an Andrew matter.

The man in front of her was her ultimate goal.

As long as she could capture this man...

Her eyes were still astonishingly bright. She bit her lower lip, moved coyly in front of Baron Lawrence, and with an expression of awkwardness and grievance, apologized, ”Sorry, Young Master Lawrence, for you being misunderstood. My sworn brother is just like that, with a bad temper. He thought you were my...”

The words ”boyfriend” weren’t spoken, but it made no difference.

In fact, because of her intentionally conspicuous pause, it sounded even more ambiguous.

”That’s why he was rude to you. On his behalf, I apologize, Young Master Lawrence, I’m really sorry.”

Her words were spoken pitifully, and her voice was even more coquettish than before, making one’s skin crawl.

After Miranda Lewis finished speaking, she looked over with an expression that was as pretentious as could be.

If Olivia Lewis were here, she’d definitely cut her down with a few remarks, leaving her awkward, but unfortunately, Olivia wasn’t here, and no one was there to call her out.

Miranda dared to step forward again, asking, ”Do you want to watch a movie, Young Master Lawrence? I happened to come to watch a movie too. If you don’t mind, we could...”

She didn’t finish saying ”together”.

A clear child’s voice suddenly interjected, ”Dad!”

Who else could it be but Bobby?

He was holding three movie tickets in his hand, quickly walked over, and perfectly squeezed between Miranda and Baron, as if he didn’t see Miranda, shook the tickets in his hand, ”We’ve already got the tickets, why haven’t you gotten the popcorn and soda yet?”

Enna Clark also walked over at this point.

The smile on Miranda’s face slowly faded, as if she had been slapped, frozen on her face. Not wanting anyone to notice, she forced out a smile, greeting Enna Clark, ”Enna, what a coincidence.”

She squatted in front of Bobby, enthusiastically saying, ”You’re Tobias, right? Do you remember me? I’m your aunt.”

Bobby, with his features resembling Old Master Lawrence’s unique aloofness and severity, swept his cold eyes over her without giving an ounce of face, directly retorting, ”I’ve never heard of having an aunt. Is your surname Clark or Lawrence?”

Miranda didn’t expect a child to be so sharp. When she met Bobby in Yluria Country before, he was only five years old and seemed not so sharp.

She was immediately embarrassed, awkwardly saying, ”My last name is Lewis.”

She looked towards Enna, wanting her to smooth things over, ”Enna...”

Bobby interrupted her, standing in front of Enna, frowning, and sternly said, ”Why are you calling my Mummy? My Mummy’s last name isn’t Lewis!”

”No, your Grandma...” Miranda tried to explain to him.

Bobby had seen through her, and quickly chimed in, ”Oh, you mean my Grandma? My Grandma’s last name is Lewis.”