She had received a call from Scott Harris half an hour ago, telling her that Baron Lawrence wanted her to wait down here, as he had something to show her.
Now that she had seen what she was supposed to see, she understood Baron Lawrence's intentions.
Baron was giving her his answer.
The answer to the choice she had asked about before.
He showed her through his actions that he would rather give up the Lawrence Family's interests than to not choose Enna Clark!
Skye Lawrence felt an indescribable pain in her lungs with each breath; it felt as if her chest was being pulled, tearing uncomfortably.
But as the First Young Lady of the Lawrence Family, even if her emotions were at their worst, she wouldn't let anyone see anything amiss on her face.
Still maintaining her noble grace without any flaws, she slowly rolled down the car window.
The car window slowly rose, blocking out the proposal written in lights on several skyscrapers.
"Let's go."
"Yes, First Young Lady."
