Chapter 1037 - Chapter 1037 Chapter 1037 The Unbearable Sight of Longevity
Chapter 1037: Chapter 1037: The Unbearable Sight of Longevity Noodles Chapter 1037: Chapter 1037: The Unbearable Sight of Longevity Noodles “Uh…” the servant hesitated, glancing at Baron Lawrence.
Without a word from the Baron, she didn’t know whether to go…
Enna Clark’s clear eyes darkened as she raised her voice, “I need you to call the doctor now, right now! It has to be quick! The faster, the better!”
Usually, she gave off a more gentle and rational vibe, but her assertiveness now had a kind of irresistible magic.
The servant gritted her teeth, “Yes, Miss Clark.”
Baron Lawrence had some resistance towards doctors and furrowed his brows, just as he was about to speak. He was cut off by a commanding look from Enna Clark, “You are not allowed to speak right now!”
She was already full of anger. If he said anything else to make her angrier, she might just explode during his birthday.
She grabbed the hand of the stately man, which felt ice-cold, and headed upstairs…
Click–
The door on the second floor opened in response.
Without another word, Enna Clark set down the thousand paper cranes, pushed him into the bathroom, and from the cloakroom, she retrieved a brand-new bathrobe and a towel to hand to him. “Baron Lawrence, you first need to dry off the excess water on you. For the rest, until the doctor arrives, I will try to help you.”
Her hand, holding the bathrobe and towel, stayed suspended mid-air for quite a while, with no one taking them. She was already being pulled in, dragged into a hard and fiery chest.
A strong masculine scent mixed with mint and a faint whiff of alcohol wafted into her nostrils. Enna’s temples throbbed suddenly.
Alcohol…?
Baron Lawrence had been drinking?
She was already somewhat angry because he had recklessly gone out in the rain, ignoring his injuries, to retrieve the thousand paper cranes. Now, she really felt on the verge of losing control of her rage. Her eyebrows knit together, and she looked up, “Baron…”
A magnified handsome face suddenly loomed down, his thin and seemingly craving lips pressed urgently against her own, sealing her words. His soft lips captured her lower lip, his hot tongue sweeping across her teeth, forcefully prying her mouth open. His left hand cradled the back of her head, not allowing her the slightest retreat, deepening the kiss…
After a fervent kiss, Baron Lawrence released her and pulled her back into the room’s attached dining area. With his lips curving upwards, he glanced contentedly at the lavish dinner on the table and asked, “Enna Clark, what are all these?”
“…”She’d been so concerned about the water on him that she had forgotten about the ‘surprise’ set on the table. She didn’t even know if it was past 12 o’clock yet.
Enna Clark could not see a watch, took a deep breath to suppress the tingling sensation on her lips, looked into his eyes, and sincerely said, “Baron Lawrence, happy birthday!”