"I said you looked pretty today!" As soon as the words left his mouth, Baron Lawrence couldn't help but frown.
Damn it!
Didn't Adam Sinclair once say that complimenting a woman on her beauty would make her happy? Why didn't he see Enna Clark being happy at all? Instead, he saw panic on her face! What was this woman panicking about? He only complimented her, was it that horrifying?
Enna Clark indeed was panicking a little. If he hadn't repeated that chilling compliment, she might be fine. But with his repeated emphasis, her initial suspicion that she might be taken on a coal mining tour for a day turned into serious doubt.
"Um, I haven't put on makeup."
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, I didn't put on makeup or groom..." He was in such a hurry this morning; not only didn't she have time to put on makeup, but she also wasn't able to dress up. She just randomly threw on a skirt and casually tied her hair into a ponytail... where was the beauty he praised twice?
