Baron Lawrence would never be the kind of person who would attend a necessary class for new parents. Enna Clark subconsciously helped him decline the invitation, "No need, we..."
"On the second floor?" The man's sexy and overbearing voice interrupted.
The saleswoman had sold so many things today, and she thought about her commission for the month, smiling like a flower. Her customer service was excellent, "Yes, it's on the second floor. The teacher should have just started the class. You two can go up and listen for a bit; it's very beneficial for the baby in your belly."
As soon as she finished speaking, someone asked her for help checking the price. She shot Enna and her companion an apologetic look and walked away.
Enna turned her head to look at the man who had stood up, and asked in surprise, "Baron Lawrence, are you going to join the class?"
