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Chapter 3121: Chapter 3210: Unusual Conditions
He agreed so readily, Paris Arden-Nicholson’s tense muscles relaxed a little, and he put forward the second request, "You also have to help me deal with the people from my family who are looking for me, as you said, and don’t let them find me."
Otherwise, he would rather die than commit any immorality.
That’s his cousin, to say she’s a distant cousin, but they grew up together, just like his own sister, no difference.
He couldn’t bear it.
"Okay." Baron Lawrence also agreed to the second request very readily.
After all, for him, it’s too easy to protect a person.
The reason he hadn’t found Paris Arden-Nicholson before was because the Arden-Nicholson family branch was too mysterious, and Paris himself was also an oddball. So he hadn’t obtained any definite information.
Now that the person has landed in his hands, it’s just a matter of not letting the Arden-Nicholson family take him back, which isn’t difficult for him.
Paris Arden-Nicholson’s muscles relaxed significantly, "I have one last request."
"Say it!"
Enna Clark thought he was going to propose something important to leave this for last.
But...
"My new car is still in the neighborhood garage, you need to help me get it to where I live. Where I am, my car must be. I can’t be separated from it."
"Cough, cough!" Enna Clark accidentally choked on her own saliva, coughing desperately.
Baron Lawrence furrowed his brow and reached out to pat her back to help her catch her breath, "Really clumsy, choking on your own saliva..."
Enna Clark was embarrassed and wanted to explain that it was Paris Arden-Nicholson’s last request that choked her, but she thought about how miserable Paris was today, and she felt too embarrassed to tease him further. She said softly, "I’m fine, Baron, you don’t need to worry about me."
Baron Lawrence saw that she indeed wasn’t coughing anymore before he withdrew his hand, paid no attention to Paris’s final request, and readily agreed again, "Okay. You only have three requests, any more and I will consider using an easier way to make you comply."
This threat was too barefaced!
Paris Arden-Nicholson heard his impatience and said very readily, "I only have these three requests, nothing more."
Baron Lawrence lifted his chin, reminding him that he could drink it down.
Paris Arden-Nicholson picked up the bottle just as the waiter brought over the strawberry cake. His eyes followed the strawberry cake in the waiter’s hands for a moment before he slowly opened the cork. Suddenly, as if remembering something, he said to Baron Lawrence, "Oh, right. My motorcycle doesn’t have any oil. Remember to bring oil when you get it delivered! It’s best if you have someone tow it with a truck; I don’t want a stranger riding it. If that’s not possible, don’t worry about it, just make sure to bring the oil."
If it comes down to it, he can give his precious a thorough cleaning afterward.
Enna Clark couldn’t hold back her curiosity and asked him, "Um... Your car doesn’t have oil? Then how do you usually use it?"
Paris Arden-Nicholson gave her a sympathetic look, as if she had asked a quite unbelievable question, "Of course, I take oil with me when I ride."
"I calculate the amount I need for where I’m going, use it up, and then come back. Next time I need it, I bring new oil. That’s how it’s safe in the garage, or else such an expensive car could be stolen from the neighborhood garage."
He knows motorcycles are so expensive and easy to steal, so why does he still insist on leaving it in the neighborhood garage?!
Enna Clark’s mouth twitched, and she gently and thoughtfully replied, "What you said makes so much sense..." This unique way of thinking left her speechless!