Chapter 11: Chapter 11: Imprison Her in the WC!
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âTsk. So, youâre already getting excited in a place like this, huh?â
At this, Enna Clark was jerked back to her senses.
Desperately resisting, âBaron Lawrence, let me go! Iâm not selling!â
âWhy wonât you sell now, when you were willing to before?â
Enna struggled fiercely to free herself from his grip, âThat was before. I donât need the money now. Canât I just not sell anymore?â
âBusiness is a matter of integrity. Since you sold yourself to me before, you must sell to me now!â
Who was she trying to keep her innocence for?
For the boyfriend she claimed to have?
Tsk!
Before, he was also her boyfriend, even her fiancĂ©, and she hadnât kept her innocence for him. Now she was doing it for another man?
Just thinking about her body being touched by others, how other men had once visited her most private areas, and how they knew her weak spots just like he didâBaron Lawrence felt an unprecedented fury!
âEnna Clark, you havenât answered my question yet. What if I took you right here?â
âYou pervert!â Enna couldnât help but shudder. The instant a look of defiance flashed in her eyes, the cold and austere man had already leaned in, fiercely sealing her lips with a rough kiss.
âMm!â
Enna struggled desperately.
But she could feel the hand that had been resting on her sweater trace its way back up along her waistâŠ
No.
That wonât do.
This was the restroom; someone might come in at any moment.
Amelia Young could be waiting outside. What if she found outâŠ
As the man touched and teased her hidden weak spots one by one, Ennaâs vision began to blur.
No.
She canât do this.
âDo you want it that badly?â
It was like a cold bucket of water being dumped on her head. Enna stiffened, struggling even harder.
The next second, the man suddenly released her lips. His emotions drained from his eyes like the tide, ignoring her struggle. He forcefully lifted her sweater, his gaze falling on the scar on her abdomen. It was as if lightning flashed in the depths of his eyes, a storm looming. He looked at herâ
âWhat is this?â
The scar clearly left by a surgeonâs knife!
Could it be that she had not only been with other men, but had already given birth to a child!
Baron Lawrenceâs lips pressed together tightly as he took a step back, releasing his grip on Enna and giving her some space.
âWhatâs with that scar?â
With weak legs, Enna managed to steady herself and quickly pulled down her sweater, âItâs a scar from an appendicitis surgery.â
âAppendicitis?â How could it look so much like a scar from childbirth?
âYes, appendicitis!â
Enna affirmed without thinking!
Just then, the sound of a vibrating phone came from the next stall.
Baron Lawrence took out his phone and glanced at it, then looked at the guarded Enna. His lips pursed into a straight line, he pulled a stack of cash from his wallet and threw it on her.
âTodayâs âpaymentâ.â
Feeling insulted, Enna turned pale. She pushed the money back at him, âI donât need it.â
She straightened her clothes, clenched her teeth, and raised her head, âYoung Master Baron, please tell Ms. Young that field service called me, Iâll head back first.â
âEnna.â
Ennaâs footsteps paused.
âSee you tomorrow.â
ââŠâ
See you tomorrow? What did that mean?
Would he visit their film crew again tomorrow?!
What on earth was Baron Lawrence up to?
Enna felt confused and upset, and just then, the man behind her walked past her and leftâŠ
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