Baron Lawrence glared at her, and Enna Clark looked back without any intention of changing her mind.
"You really have to go?" Baron Lawrence was the first to back down, his temples throbbing twice.
Enna Clark knew he was worried about her, took the initiative to squeeze his hand, and then said firmly, "Mm, I can't possibly never meet your grandpa."
Baron Lawrence was particularly irritable, interrupting her, "What can't be? If we don't see him, we don't see him!"
Worst comes to worst, he'd drop everything in Country W and take her back to Linton City.
If the Old Man didn't like her, that was the Old Man's problem, not his; she was with him, not with the Old Man. Why care so much about the Old Man!
Enna Clark said with a headache, "But this time, I must meet him!"
Baron Lawrence knew she would say this, the irritation in his eyes intensifying.
