Chapter 2319: Chapter 2328: Enna Clark, Are You Courting Death?
In the hallway, Enna Clark had already been waiting for a long time, and she finally saw him coming out.
She immediately stood up from her seat and walked over quickly, "Howās it going, Baron Lawrence?"
Baron Lawrence looked at her fair face, suppressed the agitation in his eyes, reached out and grabbed her hand dominantly, holding it tightly, "Itās okay now."
Itās okay now...
Enna Clark was startled for a moment, feeling that his words meant more than just his wounds. Before she could figure it out, Scott Harris interjected from the side, "Lord, should we head back now? Iāll prepare the car."
"Yes, letās go."
Baron Lawrence held Enna Clarkās hand and walked out of the hospital...
...
Before long, a low-profile black Bentley had driven back to Birch Garden.
Birch Garden was just as they had left it, and after Enna Clark got home, she first poured him a glass of honey water and handed it over, "Have a glass of water."
The pale man took the glass she handed over, tilted his head and took a sip, then handed the glass back to her.
Scott Harris snatched the glass from her hand, respectfully saying, "Young Madam, Iāll put it away, you should rest."
Speaking of rest, Enna Clark remembered, "Baron Lawrence, do you want to sleep for a while first?"
Sleep? He hadnāt looked at the data on his computer yet.
"No need."
Enna Clark didnāt give him a chance to refuse, pushing him toward the room from behind, "What do you mean no need, youāre not made of iron. Youāre injured, just sleep for a while, talk about anything when you wake up!"
"Enna Clark..."
Enna Clark pretended not to hear, pushed him into the bedroom, turned around and closed the bedroom door, walking to the bed first to pull back the covers, turning to him to say, "The doctor should have told you that your wound shouldnāt touch water for a couple of days, right?"
"You should hold off for now, at least donāt take a shower today, so you donāt get the freshly changed bandage wet..." she advised while remembering something, looking at the man by the bed, "Oh, do you still want that water from earlier? Why donāt you lie down first, Iāll make you another cup and put it on the bedside, drink whenever you want."
She said this while starting to head out.
She had just taken two steps when her wrist was firmly grasped.
Next, she was spun around and found herself sprawled across the bedā
Her back was pressed into the soft Sealy mattress, and Enna Clarkās wrists were firmly pinned beside her body, completely captured in a predatorās position by the man.
His scorching breath spilled across her neck, and Enna Clark realized how hot he felt!
Baron Lawrence looked down at her, desperately suppressing the turmoil within, gritting his teeth and asked in a low voice, "Enna Clark, are you courting death?"
"..."
"Do you think just because Iām injured, I canāt make love? As long as Iām willing, love will happen!"
She actually dared to push him into the bedroom, even lifted the covers to invite him to bed! And continued to seduce him with her sweet voice...
God knows how strong the Z-11ās side effects are!
Heās been holding back for so long, does she know how painfully heās been enduring? Yet she doesnāt keep her distance, daring to approach!
Her natural fragrance involuntarily slipped into his breath, every inch was a taste of relief... Looking at her now was like a person in the desert finding water, eager to ādrinkā her completely, savoring every ounce of sweetness from her lips...
If you find any errors ( Ads popup, ads redirect, broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.