Chapter 2276: Chapter 2285: Even a Single Strand of Hair Belongs to Him
"I like you, not any less than Enna does. I know this is wrong of me, but I originally wanted to bury this secret in my heart and never tell anyone. However, President Lawrence, you suddenly reached out to me and have been so kind lately, I really..." Miranda Lewis paused, biting her lip, and continued, "really canāt suppress my feelings any longer."
She looked up, her eyes filled with longing, much like Enna Clarkās, and approached him softly saying, "President Lawrence, I know Iām not worthy of you. I never intended to replace Enna, Iām willing to give up everything just to be with you. As long as I can be with you, it would be enough."
Yes, she only needed to show that she didnāt want to destroy his family, willing to be an invisible person; any man would be moved by such a āsmartā woman.
He had even brought her to the hotel to open a room; she didnāt believe he didnāt have any ulterior motives.
Miranda was quite confident in her looks. She had looked in the mirror many times, and she was becoming more and more like Enna Clark. Besides this face, she had a curvaceous figure, much better than Enna Clarkās elementary school-like figure of a flat board.
Any man would know how to choose.
At first, she didnāt even think much of Enna Clarkās face, but she couldnāt resist that Enna could attract so many wealthy men, which meant that this kind of appearance appealed to top-rich men, and thatās why she gritted her teeth and underwent surgery in this aspect. Otherwise, she wouldnāt be willing to go under the knife.
The facts proved she was right.
Only by being harsh to oneself can one reap rewards.
Look, isnāt the reward coming now?
Miranda slowly approached the man on the sofa, deliberately squeezing her prominent chest, reaching out her hand, "President Lawrence, I truly like you..."
Baron Lawrence caught a whiff of her suffocating perfume, his brow furrowed, and before Mirandaās hand could touch him, he abruptly stood up, his expression icy cold, "Do you know where the last person who got close to me is now?"
Miranda froze for a moment and followed up with, "Where are they?"
"Fed to the dogs!"
"Fed to the dogs!"
Mirandaās face instantly turned pale, stammering, "President Lawrence, itās because I like you so much that I couldnāt control my feelings, I..."
"Youād better control yourself; I can tolerate it once, but wonāt tolerate it a second or third time!"
This woman was useful to him, but that didnāt mean she could disgust him again and again.
If she continued using that face to mimic Enna Clark in front of him, he feared he might lose control and strangle her before the right time came.
"President Lawrence, is it because of Enna that you said this? I never thought of replacing Enna, I just..." Miranda was still not giving up.
Does she even think she can replace Enna Clark?
Who gave her such confidence?
The fury in Baron Lawrenceās eyes deepened, enveloping him in a chilling aura, instantly compelling Miranda to close her mouth.
"I donāt want to hear Enna Clarkās name from your mouth again, this is the last time!"
Because she isnāt even worthy to say Enna Clarkās name!
Those three words are only for him to utter.
Because Enna Clark is his!
From her body to her heart, and even to her name, every strand of hair belongs to him.
Who does Miranda think she is to keep mentioning Enna Clarkās name!
Baron Lawrence really feared that if this went on, he wouldnāt be able to resist strangling this senseless woman in front of him. He straightened his lips, issuing a cold command, "From now on, go to your room. Without my order, donāt appear in front of me!"
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