Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 2846: Chapter 2855: Still Unaware of Her Pregnancy

Enna Clark’s lungs were relentlessly squeezed, the sensation on her lips becoming increasingly clear. She let out a soft moan, her left hand instinctively gripping the bedsheet beneath her.

Her moan was like poison, enticing the man who demanded her passionately.

The man, who was initially somewhat restrained, suddenly pulled her head closer, deepening the kiss—

As the kiss ended, Enna Clark was blushing and panting heavily, her mind completely blank, forgetting the bloody scene from the press conference.

”It’s been found out. You don’t have to worry about these things; I’ll take care of it.”

Enna Clark, who had caught her breath, had eyes clearer than anyone’s. Immediately, with sharp wit, she said, ”It’s related to the dark web, right?”

Baron Lawrence knew that despite her seemingly gentle appearance, she was stubborn and smart at heart. He was not surprised that she could guess the mastermind behind the scenes. He bent down to carefully arrange the collar of her clothes that had become disordered due to the passionate kiss and gave a soft affirmative sound.

His long, pale fingers brushed over his collarbone. Enna Clark shrank her neck, instinctively dodging. As a result, she was firmly glared at and felt an arm encircling her waist, forbidding her to hide again, ”Really related to the dark web? Will Olivia get implicated because she took a bullet for me?”

She knew the purpose of those people coming for her.

If Olivia Lewis hadn’t stepped in to take that bullet for her, she might have been finished.

Olivia courageously helped her block the bullet, and she worried that those people would hold a grudge against Olivia, dragging her into this huge whirlpool.

Baron Lawrence saw her furrowed brows and reached out forcefully to smooth them out, not allowing her to furrow her brow. Only after making her relax did he slowly straighten up, speaking in a noble and cold tone, ”Don’t worry, Olivia will be alright. What you need to focus on now is your own health. You don’t have to think about anything else because the counterattack has already begun.”

”What do you mean?” Enna Clark automatically ignored his words, ’what you need to focus on now is your own health,’ concentrating on the latter part.

The counterattack had already begun?

What did he do?

Will there be any danger?

No matter how Enna Clark questioned, Baron Lawrence didn’t reveal the meaning behind his words. Instead, he dominantly turned her shoulders, pressing her onto the bed, not letting her overthink, and had someone bring in food...

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On the other side of City W, it was not as calm and cozy as the hospital.

In an expensive villa on the city outskirts, the air was thick, under its heavy pressure, almost no one in the villa dared to speak.

August Oliver pushed open the door from outside. Before he even put down the car keys, he heard the deep and sinister voice of the man sitting in the wheelchair, ”Come here!”

August Oliver paused in his steps, his temples throbbing with suppressed tension, as he slowly walked toward the center of the living room.

Just as he went over, his left knee was immediately struck.

In the pain, he let out a muffled groan, his knee hitting the ground, half-kneeling.

The people in the villa watching this scene dared even less to speak, their breathing suppressed to the point of being tiny, wishing they wouldn’t breathe at all.

Wesley showed no expression, raised his hand and delivered a slap, heavily hitting the face of the man kneeling before him.

The sound of the slap, ”Crack!” echoed through the villa.

The slap was given with full force, causing August Oliver’s head to tilt, with blood seeping at the corner of his mouth.