Chapter 1796 - 1786: Why don’t we be together?
Emilia Goldsmith held a goblet, smiled and exchanged pleasantries with a few people before walking straight over to him.
"Young Master Lawrence, long time no see." She stopped in front of Baron Lawrence, flashing a charming smile that could captivate anyone. Then she took a glass of red wine from a waiter and handed it to Baron Lawrence, "Lafite from ’82, your favorite."
Baron Lawrence raised his dashing eyebrow slightly, and his handsome face showed no expression as he took it.
Emilia was as lazily sharp-tongued as ever. Seeing the man in front of her accepting the goblet, she clinked glasses with him on her own initiative, took a sip of the champagne, and then brought up the topic Baron Lawrence least wanted to hear, "I saw the news. Heard you and Enna Clark broke up? Tsk tsk~"
Baron Lawrence’s eyebrows indeed furrowed, and with an impatient glance at her, he swirled the red wine in his hand, saying impatiently, "When did you become so gossipy?"
Emilia showed no signs of the self-awareness of a high-society socialite, nonchalantly replying, "When I’m bored to death."
After she finished talking, she glanced at him a few times, then suddenly smiled and said, "Anyway, you’re single now. Why not consider being with me?"
"..." Baron Lawrence’s eagle-like eyes looked at her with impatience, "What drunken nonsense are you spouting? Don’t you have someone you like, someone you’re determined to be with?"
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Emilia’s eyes dimmed for a moment but she quickly covered it up, shrugging indifferently and teasing herself, "I do want to be with him, but he doesn’t fancy me. No way he’d be with me, what can I do? I can’t just keep hanging on, right? Even if I want to, my family doesn’t."
"Neither do I!" He gave her no face at all.