Enna Clark was dragged by him towards the corridor.
Her wrist was tightly gripped, and she was completely dragged along by the tall and domineering man. She was a bit annoyed by this, and couldn't help but comment, "I already said, I wasn't wandering around…"
Suddenly, an idea crossed her mind, and she stopped, pulling him back.
Baron Lawrence was abruptly stopped by her. He turned around to look at her, his chiseled nose and jawline forming a perfect arc, arrogant and noble! Despite the displeasure in his eagle eyes, he was still dazzling and captivating!
Enna Clark, however, noticed nothing of this. Her bright eyes were filled with surprise, staring at him, and she couldn't help but grab his arm, unable to hide her excitement, "Baron Lawrence, you remembered?"
"…" Damn it, how did she know!
Could it be Adam Sinclair?
Impossible, Adam wouldn't dare.
He had already said he wanted to give Enna Clark a surprise, Adam Sinclair wouldn't dare tell her in secrecy!
Then…
