Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 2267: Chapter 2276: Enna Clark, Are You Sure You Want Me to Ask You?

She immediately sat up a bit, opened her mouth, and called out to the man who had just lifted the covers to get into bed, "Baron Lawrence, I..."

Before she could finish speaking,

she was interrupted.

"It’s late, let’s sleep."

"I have something..." I want to say to you.

The remaining words were still stuck in her throat as he turned off the bedroom light.

The entire room was suddenly plunged into darkness.

Enna Clark couldn’t see his expression clearly for a moment, but from his voice, it was still low and hoarse, "Sleep."

His tone was as calm as it could be.

But this kind of calm was clearly not the way he normally would be.

Enna Clark even wondered if she had a masochistic streak. Obviously, he was calmer than usual, yet she felt very uneasy with this.

The more Baron Lawrence acted like this, the more Enna felt like she was being fried in a pan of oil, suffering.

In the darkness, all she could hear was the breathing beside her, and Enna couldn’t tell if he was asleep or not.

She was silent for a few minutes, turned over, and faced the other side.

Originally, she thought that if Baron Lawrence didn’t talk to her, then forget it.

But when she closed her eyes, she couldn’t fall asleep. There was something weighing on her mind, no matter how much she tried to self-hypnotize, her mind was still awake.

Enna Clark tossed and turned in bed for more than half an hour but couldn’t hold back, she turned over again, facing the person sleeping beside her.

Moonlight shone in from outside the window, the room was not so dark that she couldn’t see her hand in front of her face.

At this incredibly close distance between them, she could make out the man’s smooth contours, including his high nose, tightly pressed lips, and closed eyes.

She could even see the eyelashes on his eyes clearly...

Enna Clark’s gaze lingered on his face for a few seconds, her intuition told her, this man was not asleep!

She was not someone who liked to drag things out, and as she tossed and turned, she thought a lot. After contemplating, she decided to explain things to him clearly.

"Baron Lawrence, about this afternoon, I’m sorry. I didn’t expect my phone to lose signal. By the time I realized it, I had already missed your call."

"Also, I wasn’t actually with Little Uncle. I left midway. Originally, I wanted to find you, to ask you something. But halfway there, I suddenly received a call."

"Because the situation was urgent, I had to go to that friend first. When I arrived, that friend wasn’t in good health, so, I was delayed for a bit."

"I know you’re angry, you can ask me, actually if you asked me, I..."

The man who had been lying with his eyes closed as if asleep suddenly opened his eyes, turned over, and pressed her beneath him. He held her wrists firmly, pinning them to the bed, looking down at her. His deep, dark eyes were wide awake, with no trace of sleepiness.

"Enna Clark, are you sure you want me to ask you?"

Enna Clark’s wrists were pinned to the bed, unable to move. This position made her uncomfortable, but she didn’t struggle. After a brief moment of shock, she responded, "Yes, ask me anything, it’s better than you being silently angry."

"Hah, I’m not angry!"

His eyes almost flared with fire, yet he emphasized with clenched teeth, utterly unconvincing.

If this was called not being angry, then what did anger look like?

"I’ll ask you again, Enna Clark, are you sure you want me to ask you?" At this moment, the person pinning her down asked again with burning eyes.