After Enna Clark made up her mind, she felt completely refreshed.
Baron Lawrence didn't yet know about her change of heart and was focused on treating the wound on her knee.
Five minutes later.
He finished applying the medicine on Enna's knee and wrapped it neatly with gauze. Then, he bent down to lift her from the bed and tucked her into the covers. He took an extra pillow and placed it under her head so she wouldn't feel uncomfortable sleeping too low. "Wait here for a moment, I'll go see if Adam Sinclair has arrived."
"Wait," Enna grasped his wrist.
Baron Lawrence stopped and turned to look at her.
"About that..." she didn't know how to start explaining, but forced herself to do it. "Baron, there's really nothing going on between Mr. Howell and me."
Mr. Howell again!
Was this woman a profiteer in her past life?
She just had to stab his heart with her words when he was feeling good!
