"Grandpa, are you kidding?" Enna Clark's ears were buzzing, a bit taken aback.
Old Master Lawrence didn't even move an eyebrow, calmly saying, "I'm seriously talking to you. I know you might be in shock right now. It's okay, I'll give you some time to think."
Enna hadn't relaxed her breath yet.
He continued, "I'm just going over to your place for a glass of water. I hope to have an answer by the time I get home."
"..." Is this what he calls giving her time to consider?
She finally realized who passed on the domineering traits within the Lawrence Family; it was definitely started by Old Master Lawrence!
It was only a few minutes' walk from the street to the villa, and as they talked, they had reached the door.
As soon as Enna walked in, she heard the sound of rapid footsteps, followed by Bobby's casual voice. "Woman, where did you run off to without your phone?"
