"She praised me, and you didn't have a single word to say?"
Damn it!
What kind of reaction was this!
Enna Clark had never met such a domineering person. She raised her head, met his displeased eyes, and said helplessly, "Then what should I say? Reply with a pointless comment?"
Reply with a pointless comment?
Baron Lawrence's gloom dissipated, and his thin lips curled up uncontrollably.
He quickly suppressed it, afraid Enna Clark would notice.
He thought this woman disagreed with what that lady said.
Turns out, she didn't.
Just then.
A clear cough sounded from the side, followed by Bobby's cheeky voice, "Woman, I don't want to interfere, but you still need to be mindful. Don't think you can shamelessly flaunt your affection just because you're at home. Gigi is still young, and watching too much of this isn't good."
