Chapter 1708 - 1698: Quarrel
His urgent questioning was intense, especially his gaze, filled with the fury of an impending storm.
Though Enna Clark didn’t want to speak, she still held his hand back, signaling him to calm down, saying, "I didn’t hear it from anyone, I accidentally overheard it at the stairway. Baron Lawrence, you..." Calm down a bit.
"Was it when I called you this afternoon, you overheard at the stairway that he wasn’t feeling well? Then you worried all night and rushed to the hospital to help him find a doctor?"
With other men, he might not have reacted so strongly, but that person was Lyle Westbrook, and Baron Lawrence’s reaction was intense.
Enna Clark was already a bit angry, but with the intention not to argue with him, she tried to suppress her temper and said, "Baron Lawrence, lower your voice. Gigi and Bobby are still asleep inside, don’t wake them."
"Did you worry all night about helping him find a doctor?" Right now, Baron Lawrence’s heart was filled with shock and anger, like it was soaked in vinegar, squeezing out his reason. He tightened his grip on Enna Clark’s hand, aggressively questioning, "Did you?"
Hayes couldn’t stand watching anymore, stepped forward, and said, "Young Master Lawrence, Miss is being hurt by your grip, you..."
"Get lost!" All his last thread of reason was hanging on Enna Clark, and not kicking the others away was already him being calm.
Hayes was stunned by his overwhelming aura.
Enna Clark was finally shouted into a temper, "Baron Lawrence, what on earth do you want!"
