Whose voice is this?
She looked towards the crowd.
A tall and upright man walked out of the crowd. The simple shirt and trousers he wore exuded an overwhelming sense of nobility. Though he was alone, he somehow gave off a sense of imposing presence!
The crowd unconsciously moved aside to make way for him...
"Baron Lawrence?" Enna Clark recognized the handsome face, exclaiming in astonishment.
Why did he come? Was the meeting already over?
The cold man approached her, his gaze resting on her flushed cheeks for a moment before darkening. Then, he lowered his voice and asked, "Where's Scott Harris?"
Didn't he order Scott to protect this woman at all costs?
Who allowed him to leave her here alone?!
Enna was already familiar with Baron Lawrence's temperament. She could tell that he was unhappy from the tone of his voice and hurried to explain on Scott's behalf, "I was thirsty, so Mr. Harris went to buy water for me. How did you find me?"
