Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 2381: Chapter 2390: So You Mean I Should Thank You?

Miranda actually brought out this kind of coffee, what is she trying to imply?

Implying Baron Lawrence is living with her?

Enna Clark raised an eyebrow, ”Oh?”

”You should try it, the taste is really good. If you drink it once, you will definitely fall in love with the taste,” Miranda warmly invited Enna Clark, as if unaware this coffee was Baron Lawrence’s exclusive brand.

Enna Clark picked up the coffee cup, shook the coffee inside, then put it down.

Miranda immediately asked, ”What’s wrong, why aren’t you drinking it?”

Enna Clark was too lazy to beat around the bush, she bluntly looked up and glanced at her, saying, ”I’m afraid it’s poisoned.”

Miranda was almost startled, her smile became forced, and she awkwardly said, ”What nonsense are you saying? I’m your cousin, would I poison you? You’re overthinking it.”

She really did put something in the coffee, although it wasn’t poison.

She wasn’t that stupid.

If Enna Clark died on her turf, that man would probably tear her apart.

So she added a kind of nervous toxin to the coffee; according to that man’s words, Enna Clark already inhaled quite a bit of nervous toxin previously, she just needed to prepare an efficacy-enhancing ingredient to trigger the hidden toxins.

By then, Enna Clark would slowly fall ill, become depressed, unable to cope, and might just end her life.

But she didn’t expect Enna Clark to be so wary of her, not even willing to drink the coffee she prepared, and directly accusing her of poisoning the coffee.

”Enna, do you have some misunderstanding about me?”

Enna Clark grabbed a piece of paper, wiped the hand that had touched the coffee cup earlier. She calmly said, ”I don’t have any misunderstanding about you, it’s just through experience that I learned some people like to wear a facade of closeness, while inside they’re devils wanting to devour you.”

Like Jacob Clark, Jasmine Clark, Juliet Jordan... and Miranda’s mom, Michelle Lewis, including Miranda now, aren’t they all wearing the guise of so-called relatives, repeatedly harming her to gain benefits?

She already witnessed the shameless faces of these people when she learned Jacob Clark and Juliet Jordan had conspired to kill her mom.

There’s no need to beat around the bush with these people. The more you do, the more they’ll show off their ”I’m your relative, I won’t harm you” face.

All the while sucking your blood and flesh.

Wanting nothing more than to drain you dry in one go.

”Enna... I know you have issues with me and my mom. But before, my mom had her difficulties. Our family had no money, and we had to care for Grandpa. You know how much money Grandpa’s illness required, and my dad was irresponsible, lazy, had a gambling addiction. My mom had to support the whole family’s expenses by herself and send me abroad for school. She had no choice but to seek some money from you.” Miranda still shamelessly said, ”What my mom did wasn’t right, but if she hadn’t forced you to pay for Grandpa’s surgery, you wouldn’t have met President Lawrence and married him now. Even though she was wrong, she was a matchmaker once. You didn’t suffer any loss. Considering she’s your elder, since you’re doing so well now, why not let it go? Isn’t that good?”

Enna Clark had seen shameless people before but never someone as thick-skinned as Miranda.

She stared at Miranda, and slowly questioned, ”So you’re saying, I should be grateful to Auntie?”