Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 1910: Chapter 1920: Even the Dubious Man Next Door Is 183

"Enna Clark, I’m so hungry." As soon as Bobby saw her, he relaxed completely, bypassed her, and headed towards the house without even answering her question.

"Come on in." Enna quickly made way for them to enter first.

hours.

They arrived in Linton City early in the morning, meaning they had spent the night on the plane—no wonder they were tired and hungry!

The mansion was enormous, spanning a full 75㎡, and its decor was different from Baron Lawrence’s favorite black, white, and gray minimalist style, instead leaning towards a warm beige theme.

Whether it was the living room’s sofa, the lighting, or the various knick-knacks placed everywhere, everything showcased the owner’s attention to detail, exuding a homely atmosphere.

This warm feeling was as if the air in the house was filled with fragrance.

Baron Lawrence could smell it—it was Enna Clark’s unique scent!

For the first time, he didn’t find the family-friendly, cozy decor he had always disdained so ugly anymore. Perhaps their home could be decorated like this in the future.

Enna had no idea Baron was already thinking about moving in together and how they would decorate their house.

She walked to the water dispenser and got a glass of water for each of the three of them.

For Baron Lawrence and Scott Harris, it was coffee; for Bobby, it was hot milk. "Here, drink something warm to soothe your stomach."

Scott gratefully accepted, "Thank you, Ms. Clark."

Baron and Bobby also took their cups. Bobby, having outgrown his fondness for milk, was about to ask Enna to switch it to juice when Enna preempted him, "Boys need to drink more milk to grow taller, otherwise it’ll be funny if you’re only 160 cm later."

"No way, Dubious Man is 183 cm; how could I be just 160?" He gave her a sidelong glance as if to say, "Have you not read any biology books?"

Enna flicked his fair forehead lightly and smiled, "But I’m only 160 cm, so if you don’t drink more milk, you might only be 160 when you grow up. By then, I’d be taller than you in high heels."

"Impossible!" Bobby firmly denied it!

Enna blinked at him and softly said, "Could be. Look, you’re not even as tall as I am now."

Bobby was hit hard; ever since kindergarten, when he hadn’t grown taller than Rose Howell, he had been particularly fixated on his height.

Sure enough, after Enna said that, even though he was reluctant, he obediently drank the milk from his cup.

Seeing him finally behave, Enna looked up at the man beside her and asked, "Baron Lawrence, why are you here?"

She had asked this question twice already!

Though she knew Enna’s reaction was normal, Baron still felt a bit annoyed, narrowed his hawk-like eyes, and said, "Can’t I come?"

"..."

Apparently, she hadn’t done anything to provoke him?

What was he unhappy about?

After Baron questioned her, he furrowed his brows like he was displeased with himself for losing control of his temper, and he suppressed the bit of annoyance in his brow. The reflection in his dark eyes showed Enna’s fair face, and his tone calmed, "I heard Adam Sinclair was in a car accident, so I came to check on him."

"You’ve already been to the hospital?" Enna asked in surprise.

"Yes." He affirmed, feeling it was too cold of a response, so he added, "I’ve been there already, just went to see him. He’s fine, Olivia Lewis is there too."