Chapter 3014 - 3023: As Flat as Your Chest

Chapter 3014: Chapter 3023: As Flat as Your Chest

Her languid attitude irked Baron Lawrence, who strode over to her with model-like long legs, taking three steps instead of two, and snatched the book from her hand, tossing it to the side of the sofa.

"..." Enna Clark looked sullen, just about to say something.

But as she raised her head, her chin was pinched, and the next second, soft lips pressed against hers. A tender, lingering kiss...

"Mmm~"

She involuntarily widened her eyes.

Her waist was lifted by the man’s large hand, forcefully making her respond to this unexpected passionate kiss. Enna Clark went from initial surprise to gradually responding under his lead, slowly, a simple kiss seemed about to develop into an uncontrollable situation...

Yet at the crucial moment, the increasingly breathless man suddenly stopped, biting her red lips, and through clenched teeth said, "Enna Clark, are you so sure I can hold back, daring to play with fire!"

Enna Clark was also panting, and only after her chest refilled with air did she stealthily raise her lips, her eyes bending like a fox that had just nabbed something, "Of course. Because you’re Baron Lawrence."

Because he is who he is, he will definitely hold back and won’t do anything to hurt her.

She’s just that sure.

That’s why she intentionally teased him with her tongue tip just now! Who asked him to suddenly start talking about kissing in the office!

Baron Lawrence’s handsome face darkened at her words, looking somewhat displeased, yet his large hand moved from her chin to her abdomen, gently caressing.

"So flat." His expression carried disdain.

Enna Clark felt speechless, brushed his hand away, and said, "It’s fine, I’m only one month pregnant, it’s normal not to show yet. It won’t be until over three months that the belly begins to show. For the first three months of pregnancy, it basically looks just like not being pregnant."

Baron Lawrence seemed unable to understand why being pregnant appeared the same as not being pregnant. His dashing brows furrowed tightly, gaze moving upward, finally saying after a moment, "But your stomach is overly flat, just like your chest! Are you sure you’re pregnant?"

Enna Clark didn’t mind the latter comment, but the previous analogy bothered her enough to break free from his grasp, pick up the book he had tossed away from the sofa, and retort, "My chest isn’t flat, thank you very much! It’s normal proportional, and it’ll grow during pregnancy!"

Baron Lawrence watched her slip out of his control like a little mudfish and, hearing her indignant rebuttal, his mood suddenly lifted, "Oh, then I’ll look forward to that."

The seemingly normal words from his mouth suddenly sounded strangely ambiguous for some reason. Enna Clark’s ears turned red, pursing her lips tightly, urging him to leave, "Baron Lawrence, aren’t you wasting time here with me instead of working?"

Didn’t he say he was very busy today, but he didn’t want to go a whole day without seeing her, so he insisted on dragging her out of bed, forcing her to come to the office with him.

He seemed rather leisurely to her, not at all like he was busy!

The arrogant man straightened up, looking regretfully at the person who had established a safe distance from him, returning to his usual dignified appearance, "Which eye of yours sees me not working? I’m merely de-stressing myself before work. It helps improve my work efficiency!"