She picked up the beautiful, dazzling wrapping paper.
She bit her lower lip.
However, just this piece of paper wasn't enough; she needed to find something else.
Enna Clark started to look around.
Her search proved fruitful as she found quite a few useful things and gathered them, after which she took out her mobile phone, sent a text message to Baron Lawrence, and sat down on a chair to dedicate herself to her "venture."
The day after tomorrow was Baron Lawrence's birthday; she had to make haste, or she would run out of time.
Enna Clark lowered her gaze and began to concentrate on unwrapping and other tasks…
Her silhouette, stretched long by the setting sun, basked in a warm, orange glow that added a sense of warmth to her figure.
...
At this moment.
At the Lawrence Family living room.
