He had promised... Enna Clark let out a sigh of relief, her brows and eyes softening. Although she may not appear threatening, she gave off an exceptionally tenacious vibe, "I will not shrink back. I never will."
For him, for Bobby, and for Gigi, she would never back down!
She would confront the Old Master!
Strive for the Old Master's recognition!
"Scott Harris, go get ready," she instructed.
Scott Harris immediately responded, "I'll get on it right away."
Baron Lawrence's lips were tightly pursed. While he had ordered Scott Harris to prepare, he was already regretting agreeing to take Enna with him.
But since he had promised, he would not change his mind!
...
An hour later, beneath the private jet.
Bobby clung tightly to Enna's clothes, the somber clouds on his cool little face brimming with dissatisfaction and anger, "Enna Clark, I'll wait for you for one week at most. If you don't come back within a week, I'm going to come find you!"
"Okay."
