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Chapter 293: 293: Because I Like You!

Thinking that she might leave him again, Baron Lawrence’s chest heaved violently! Before Enna Clark could say anything, he blocked her mouth, prying her lips open, hooking onto her sweet tongue, and not giving her a chance to speak.

“Hmm… stop… ah…”

A chill ran down Enna’s shoulder, and she felt the buttons of her blouse burst open.

Her cheeks flushed, and she suddenly stopped struggling.

Baron Lawrence paused.

Taking advantage of the pause, Enna summoned the courage to say, “I like you.”

The man, who had completely lost his reason, looked at her as if he had been struck dumb, as if he had heard an illusion. He dared not believe it, nor dared to verify it, fearing that he would shatter his dream by mistake.

It took courage for Enna to say this, and when he didn’t respond, she held back her embarrassment, raised her head, and kissed him on his thin lips. Her eyes dodged, not daring to look at him, then bit her lower lip, looked at him again, took a deep breath, and said seriously, “Baron Lawrence, I like you. So, could you let go of my hand first? I’m afraid I might accidentally hurt your wound.”

…If you really want to, I… I’m willing. You don’t have to force me, because I like you.” She had never been so bold in front of any man before; her face turned as red as a cooked shrimp.

Emma, what on earth did she say?

Enna Clark regretted it as soon as she said it.

Would Baron Lawrence think she was too unrestrained and too open?

Enna bit her lower lip tightly.

She didn’t want to see him so heartbroken, looking as if he could only have her if he forced her. She just wanted to tell him that she was willing. She would be willing even if he didn’t force her. Because… she found herself falling for him.

Enna felt much lighter after expressing her feelings.

As she had told Baron Lawrence before, she was extremely stubborn and wouldn’t easily fall for someone. But once she did, she would openly admit it and not hide it, making both of them unhappy.

So despite being shy, Enna stared intently at the man above her, afraid he wouldn’t believe her.

Baron Lawrence indeed didn’t believe her. Just a second ago, he had been in hell, unable to believe that the next moment he would be in heaven!

“You… what did you say?”

He had never been so cautious before, not even in the most life-threatening situations. He feared that everything was just a figment of his imagination.

“Enna Clark, say it again.”

Enna looked into his eyes, earnestly repeating herself, “Baron Lawrence, I said I like you…” I like you!

I said I like you!

Not Mr. Howell, not Mr. Sullivan, but you!

Baron Lawrence’s throat wobbled, his eyes darkening more and more, unable to describe his elation. He leaned down and kissed the small mouth that had brought him heaven and hell.

This time, he was no longer so forceful; instead, he was unexpectedly gentle, traces Enna’s lips with the tip of his tongue one bit at a time, then sucking on her lower lip..