Chapter 2236: Chapter 2245: Taking Her Paragliding at the Mountain Top
He still doesnât understand what the Old Man was thinking at the time, to actually accept this woman.
Baron Lawrence gazed at her fair face, his jaw softening a bit.
He casually tossed a hat to her, placing it on her head, criticizing her while insincerely helping her put it on properly, "I really donât know if youâre a woman; youâre not even considering sun protection under such blazing sun!"
Baron Lawrence fastened the strap under her hat, took her hand, and led her onto the villaâs path, "Come on, the sunâs about to set."
"Where to?"
"To the peak!"
Enna Clark followed him up to the mountaintop.
The entire island wasnât high; the villa was originally on the mountainside, so the peak wasnât very high.
They reached it in less than twenty minutes.
The mountaintop wasnât overgrown as she imagined, but instead, it housed a gigantic concrete landing pad.
"The Old Man occasionally comes here for vacation." Baron Lawrence briefly explained the origin of the helipad, clutching her hand as they approached the servant.
"Lord, Young Madam."
Enna Clark preferred it when they called her Ms. Clark; she always felt a bit unaccustomed to being called Young Madam.
The servant pulled out a colorful rectangular item and said to Baron Lawrence and Enna Clark, "Lord, let me help you fasten it first."
"Alright."
Baron Lawrence spread out his arms.
The servant skillfully helped him secure the safety ropes.
When it was Enna Clarkâs turn, the domineering man seized the item from her hands, "Iâll do it."
"Enna Clark, raise your arms."
"Are you going paragliding?" Enna Clark asked curiously as she raised her arms.
She hadnât tried paragliding, but sheâd seen it on TV.
"Weâre going paragliding." He paused, lifting his dark eyes to glance at her, as if afraid she might be scared, "Donât worry, Iâll be with you."
"Iâm not very good at it. Iâve never done it before..." Enna Clark wasnât particularly scared, just worried she wouldnât know how to operate it once airborne.
When sheâd seen this sport on TV before, she had always yearned for it.
Baron Lawrence buckled the safety belt around her waist, tightened it, then released his hand to double-check everything, ensuring nothing was left unfastened, then grabbed her hand, "You donât need to worry about anything. Iâll handle the operation. All you need to do is enjoy the view!"
He had specifically modified the operation method of the paraglider.
Everything needing control was on his side.
"Go, get ready." He instructed the nearby servant.
The servant immediately picked up a walkie-talkie and communicated with the other side.
In less than a minute.
The servant respectfully approached them and said, "Lord, everything is ready, you can take off at any time."
"Enna Clark, close your eyes. Listen to me count 321, then take a deep breath. Got it?" His handsome face was filled with aloof nobility, and when he was around, there was an absolute sense of security.
Enna Clark nodded.
Still not reassured, he covered Enna Clarkâs eyes with one hand.
In the blackness, her senses were greatly amplified. That sudden feeling of plunging into darkness inexplicably made her breathe heavily.
She didnât like the darkness.
Especially after the elevator incident, she disliked dark environments even more.
"Enna Clark, get ready."
"321. Breathe!"
She inhaled deeply along with him, the sound of the wind resonating in her ears, and she felt her entire being lifted off the groundâ
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