As soon as he spoke, the eyes of a few giggling girls in front of them nearly glowed with envy plainly written all over them.
Enna Clark hadn't expected him to say that.
After all, she knew his personality best.
Baron Lawrence disliked crowded places, hated bustling spots, and despised places that were both noisy and crowded! This place had everything he disliked.
Yet, he was actually willing to queue up for her!
He was Baron Lawrence!
The ever-lofty, unapproachable Young Master Lawrence!
His time was more valuable than gold. Although Enna Clark had no idea what they were queuing for, whatever it was, it couldn't possibly be as precious as Baron Lawrence's time.
The key point was, he was also enduring all these annoyances while standing here.
