Chapter 3003 - 3012: Liking You Is Like the Wind Blowing Across 5000 Meters

Chapter 3003: Chapter 3012: Liking You Is Like the Wind Blowing Across 5000 Meters

This explanation finally got through to him a little, but his handsome face was still very sullen. "I admire Hadrian Jani for his talent. Why do you admire that sissy? Don’t tell me he’s talented too!"

Of course, it’s his looks!

Enna Clark didn’t dare to tell the truth. Sometimes a kind lie is better than the truth. "I admire his acting skills."

"I liked watching the TV series he starred in when I was in school. They were better than others’. Later, I just liked watching his TV series more. I just saw his movie poster hanging there and thought to take a look. Otherwise, I wouldn’t even have remembered. See how long it’s been since I watched anything of his. So, what I mean by admiration isn’t what you think it is. It’s purely just admiration."

To be more convincing, she reluctantly added, "It’s like appreciating a certain milk tea shop or a clothing brand. You might remember to have a drink or check out new styles, but you don’t need it every day. This is entirely different from liking."

Clearly, this analogy pleased someone, and the oppressive air lightened significantly.

Enna Clark breathed a sigh of relief and continued to press on, "Besides, Olivia has been in the entertainment industry for so long. She definitely knows people. I’ve never asked her to introduce me to Holden Blackwell. If I were like what you think, I would’ve asked Olivia to help me meet him privately. If you don’t believe me, you can ask Olivia~"

This part she was truthful about.

She actually never had a particular favorite star, nor was she a fangirl. At most, in situations like just now, she’d consider watching a movie if it happened to have a star she somewhat liked in the main cast.

Who knew such a casual action would provoke such a big reaction from him? If she didn’t explain, he would surely be in a grumpy mood for days.

Even though he wouldn’t vent his frustrations on her directly, thinking of Assistant Terrence and the others, Enna Clark decided to help soothe someone’s ruffled feathers.

So that he wouldn’t take his anger out on innocent people.

"Baron Lawrence, I swear I really don’t like anyone else. If I’m lying, then..." She raised her right hand as if swearing an oath.

The man who had been scrutinizing her finally softened his expression, pulling down her hand and stopping her from spouting nonsense. "Okay, I got it."

Enna Clark hadn’t intended to state the punishment after all, knowing he wouldn’t let her. She secretly curled her lips into a smile, glanced at him cheerfully, gauging his expression, then cautiously suggested, "How about we go back and choose the movie we picked earlier? I won’t watch Holden Blackwell’s."

Baron Lawrence’s face didn’t look too pleased hearing that name still, and he held her hand tightly with no intention to return, "No need, if you want to watch, I’ll have Scott Harris prepare a private theater for us, and I’ll watch it with you alone."

Enna Clark felt a bit embarrassed, understanding that he still cared about it, and courteously replied, "Then I won’t watch it either. Another day, when we go out for a walk and you feel like watching, we’ll watch it then."

Experts say children inherit some of their parents’ personalities, which is scientifically backed.

At least it’s very likely that Giselle Lawrence’s sweet talk and emotional intelligence are inherited from her.

With just one sentence, she erased that last bit of apprehension from the person who was about to explode earlier, proving to work faster than a panacea.