Novel Full Chapter 2174 - 2183: He Doesn’t Want Her to Get Hurt
Chapter 2174: Chapter 2183: He Doesn’t Want Her to Get Hurt
Enna Clark originally wanted to push him away, but upon hearing his words, she was momentarily unsure of how to react.
Her cheeks flushed, and after a while, she finally managed to say, "Gigi and the others are here."
"They’re on the other side; they can’t hear!" Baron Lawrence stared at her intently, giving her no chance to escape.
Enna Clark was truly at a loss with him, and said with exasperation, "But they can see us!"
Baron Lawrence was indifferent, "If they see, they see. We are legally married now. Who can object to me kissing my woman?"
He was so assertive and domineering that even when they weren’t legal, no one dared to have an opinion!
But...
As the referee, Adam Sinclair still felt it necessary to fulfill his duty. He cleared his throat and reminded the intimate couple, "Uh... the match is about to start. Both sides should get into position. Some things are better done privately or after the match, so it doesn’t delay anything."
Enna Clark’s cheeks turned even more red at his words, and her ears burned as if on fire. After glaring at the culprit, she quickly stepped away.
They were going to compete.
Of course, they had to shake hands first.
Emily Goldsmith and Enna Clark looked at each other and smiled before shaking hands.
The atmosphere between Rupert Harris and Baron Lawrence was much more tense.
Rupert Harris spoke first. Tall, with a stern face, he looked like the agile type. He glanced at Enna Clark beside him, then at Baron Lawrence, and said, "Ms. Clark doesn’t seem to play beach volleyball. Baron, are you sure you want to compete? Emily used to be on the school’s volleyball team."
Baron Lawrence merely glanced at him and said dismissively, "I prefer you call her Mrs. Lawrence."
I prefer you call her Mrs. Lawrence!
So domineering, so assertive!
Rupert Harris was taken aback for a moment, pursed his thin lips, and said, "I understand, I’ll keep that in mind next time. But I’m still saying, are you sure you want to play with me? If Mrs. Lawrence can’t play, it would be like having only one player on your side. Are you going two against one?"
"To deal with you, I alone am enough!" Baron Lawrence didn’t budge an inch, and his imposing aura wasn’t subdued at all, even seemingly outshining Rupert Harris.
Rupert Harris, being a man, couldn’t ignore such provocation. His eyes darkened, and for once, he smirked, a fire igniting in his eyes. "Oh really? I’ve had my eye on that plot of land on Roman Road for a long time. Besides that, I’ve been wanting to look into the Lawrence Family’s business in Linton City. Looks like today I can resolve everything I’ve been wanting with you in one go. Since you’re giving me the chance, I won’t hold back."
When they played, it was never a one-match-wins-all situation.
But rather, it was about how much each point was worth.
However, for them, one point for 1.5 million wasn’t much fun anymore. So it evolved into winning a point could mean making a request of the other side. As long as it wasn’t too excessive, the other side had to agree. Similarly, losing a point could lead to having to fulfill a request.
"That depends on whether you have the skills!" Baron Lawrence completely disregarded his provocation. In his world, there was no such thing as losing!
At the end of high-fiving each other, he added, "Don’t aim the ball at Enna Clark, and I can make two requests for every point."
It’s not that he’s afraid of being too exhausted from running; he’s mainly worried about Enna Clark getting hurt. Everything else doesn’t matter to him.