"You've learned to shoot, and this afternoon you've handled a real gun, you should know how to use it without me teaching you again!" Baron Lawrence met her shocked gaze, furrowed his brows, and commanded assertively, "I'm going to Country S, and it's going to take me over ten days to return. Remember to carry this with you for these ten-plus days! There are six bullets inside, all live rounds. Use them as you see fit!"
"You're going to Country S? So sudden?" Enna Clark blinked, unable to grasp the situation.
He was going to Country S? Why hadn't he mentioned it before?
"Decided over lunch, and I'm leaving shortly. You're seeing me off!"
"You're leaving right away?" Enna hadn't expected him to be in such a hurry.