Chapter 1708: Chapter 1698: Quarrel
His urgent questioning was intense, especially his gaze, filled with the fury of an impending storm.
Though Enna Clark didnāt want to speak, she still held his hand back, signaling him to calm down, saying, "I didnāt hear it from anyone, I accidentally overheard it at the stairway. Baron Lawrence, you..." Calm down a bit.
"Was it when I called you this afternoon, you overheard at the stairway that he wasnāt feeling well? Then you worried all night and rushed to the hospital to help him find a doctor?"
With other men, he might not have reacted so strongly, but that person was Lyle Westbrook, and Baron Lawrenceās reaction was intense.
Enna Clark was already a bit angry, but with the intention not to argue with him, she tried to suppress her temper and said, "Baron Lawrence, lower your voice. Gigi and Bobby are still asleep inside, donāt wake them."
"Did you worry all night about helping him find a doctor?" Right now, Baron Lawrenceās heart was filled with shock and anger, like it was soaked in vinegar, squeezing out his reason. He tightened his grip on Enna Clarkās hand, aggressively questioning, "Did you?"
Hayes couldnāt stand watching anymore, stepped forward, and said, "Young Master Lawrence, Miss is being hurt by your grip, you..."
"Get lost!" All his last thread of reason was hanging on Enna Clark, and not kicking the others away was already him being calm.
Hayes was stunned by his overwhelming aura.
Enna Clark was finally shouted into a temper, "Baron Lawrence, what on earth do you want!"
"Donāt care about Lyle Westbrook, donāt worry about him, and donāt help him find a doctor!" He demanded as if it were naturally right.
Enna Clark wanted to help Lyle Westbrook find a doctor because Lyleās heart condition was related to her, though she wasnāt sure how exactly, but since she knew it had something to do with her, how could she just pretend not to know?
"No." Enna Clark resolutely denied his demand.
Baron Lawrenceās grip on her wrist tightened further, as if he was forcibly suppressing something, his eagle eyes suddenly narrowed, stepping closer, "Why? Do you care about him so much? Are you sure he really has a heart problem? Iāve never heard any news about anyone from the Westbrook Family having a heart-related genetic disease. Where did his heart condition come from?"
"He was injured..."
"Injured? How do you know he was injured? Just because you heard about it in the corridor? Or did he tell you he was injured? I couldnāt see where he was injured."
"Baron Lawrence..." Enna Clark furrowed her brow.
However, he was adamantly unyielding, aggressively saying, "Even if we take a step back, even if he was injured, itās a secret for him. How could it just be overheard so easily? If Lyle Westbrook were the kind of person who couldnāt hide even the news of an injury, he wouldāve died a thousand times over!"
Enna Clark took a deep breath and said, "I just happened to overhear it, they didnāt know I was there."
Baron Lawrence saw her constantly speaking for Lyle Westbrook, his heart felt as though it were being cut with a dull knife, his heartās core bleeding.
Damn it.
His handsome face darkened to the extreme, stepping aggressively closer, almost pinning Enna Clark to the wall, pressing her hand against it, speaking each word forcefully, "How can you be sure he didnāt know you were there? Enna Clark, you underestimate him. Lyle Westbrook is not the person you see! You donāt understand him at all!"
His burning breath sprayed across her face, forcing Enna Clark to turn her face away, escaping his intense gaze. She said, "I know heās not as he appears, but this time I believe itās a coincidence."
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