"Stop!" As the girl saw her leaving, she became desperate, jumping up and down and clinging to the man beside her, "Husband, I want that ring~"
The old man beside her, however, seemed not to have heard her, his face pale as he stared in horror at the noble man.
His expression was as if he'd seen a ghost!
Why would Young Master Lawrence be here?!
"Husband, are you just going to let them bully me? I want that ring~ Get it for me, please~" The girl, both upset and anxious, continued to push.
Baron Lawrence finally noticed the old man beside her. He pulled Enna Clark over, and with a sarcastic smile asked, "President Harper?"
"M-Master Lawrence." The once arrogant old man's lips twitched, and he quickly shrugged off the nagging girl. As beads of sweat the size of beans formed on his forehead, he bowed and apologized, "I didn't know this young lady was acquainted with you. I'm truly sorry for any offense I've caused. Please forgive me."
