Chapter 2142: Chapter 2151: Did You Two Have a Fight?
"Whatâs wrong?" Rupert Harris got in the car and sensed the unusual atmosphere, turning his head to ask Baron Lawrence.
Baron Lawrence clearly didnât want to talk, "Nothing."
"Okay." Rupert Harris wasnât as nosy as Adam Sinclair, so he took it at face value.
He got in first, then helped Emily Goldsmith into the car.
The car door closed.
Baron Lawrence ordered sternly, "To the airport!"
"Yes, my Lord." Scott Harris, who was in the driverâs seat, immediately started the car and headed toward the airportâ
No one spoke the entire way.
Emily was completely unaware of the strange atmosphere.
Rupert Harrisâs own discipline kept him from asking questions.
The most frustrated was Enna Clark.
She had never seen someone as petty as Baron Lawrence. She just wanted to change clothes, itâs not like she didnât want to go on their honeymoon, she had no idea why he was upset.
However, Enna had no intention to indulge Baron Lawrenceâs unreasonable temper.
If he wasnât talking, she wouldnât either. She simply turned her head to look out the car window at the scenery.
Enna Clark was naturally a calm and composed person, and soon her attention was distracted by the fleeting scenery outside, completely unaware that the man opposite her had been staring at her, suppressing a storm, for a long time.
Hell!
Baron Lawrence clenched his fist.
The veins on his forehead pulsed twice!
He couldnât believe Enna Clark was actually ignoring him.
He pressed his thin lips tightly together, almost forming a straight line. If Rupert and the others werenât in the car, he would have pinned her to the seat and asked questions long before.
Emily Goldsmith finally realized something was off between them.
Her beautiful eyes shifted from the stone-faced Baron Lawrence to the oblivious Enna Clark, blinking. Before the car stopped, she suddenly broke the silence and asked, "Are you guys... fighting?"
âAre you guys fighting?
Her question was straightforward, very direct!
Sitting next to her, Rupert Harris immediately rubbed his forehead, admiring her upfront nature.
Isnât this the kind of situation where if you notice, you should just keep quiet?
Asking so bluntly, didnât she consider it might be awkward?
Rupert Harris was thinking about how to help her out.
Enna Clark, who had been looking out the window, turned her head back calmly and said, "No."
Emily still didnât quite believe it, "Oh, I saw you werenât speaking and thought you were fighting."
"No. I get a bit carsick, so I donât like talking in the car." And thereâs also the part of not wanting to indulge someoneâs unreasonable temper.
Recently, he had been more restrained, but lately, it seemed like he was starting all over again.
Enna seriously suspected it was because she had been too accommodating to him recently.
Normally, she didnât like to argue; as long as itâs not too much, she didnât care.
But for her, this was just letting Baron Lawrence cool off, not a fight.
At the very least, arguing should involve some words, and she and Baron Lawrence didnât have any dispute just now.
So Enna Clark acted particularly composed, and Emily didnât think she was lying, thinking she might have overthought it. Emily said, "I went to Mauritius once before, and there was a Coconut shop with unique food. Once we arrive, Iâll take you and Olivia there."
"Sure. A Coconut shop? Do they just sell coconuts?" Enna asked her curiously.
Emily, excited about food, started chatting away with Enna immediately.
She talked about how novel the food was at the Coconut shop, the various ways coconuts could be made, how delicious it was the last time she visited, and so on.
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