Chapter 2319: Chapter 2328: Enna Clark, Are You Courting Death?

In the hallway, Enna Clark had already been waiting for a long time, and she finally saw him coming out.

She immediately stood up from her seat and walked over quickly, "How’s it going, Baron Lawrence?"

Baron Lawrence looked at her fair face, suppressed the agitation in his eyes, reached out and grabbed her hand dominantly, holding it tightly, "It’s okay now."

It’s okay now...

Enna Clark was startled for a moment, feeling that his words meant more than just his wounds. Before she could figure it out, Scott Harris interjected from the side, "Lord, should we head back now? I’ll prepare the car."

"Yes, let’s go."

Baron Lawrence held Enna Clark’s hand and walked out of the hospital...

...

Before long, a low-profile black Bentley had driven back to Birch Garden.

Birch Garden was just as they had left it, and after Enna Clark got home, she first poured him a glass of honey water and handed it over, "Have a glass of water."

The pale man took the glass she handed over, tilted his head and took a sip, then handed the glass back to her.

Scott Harris snatched the glass from her hand, respectfully saying, "Young Madam, I’ll put it away, you should rest."

Speaking of rest, Enna Clark remembered, "Baron Lawrence, do you want to sleep for a while first?"

Sleep? He hadn’t looked at the data on his computer yet.

"No need."

Enna Clark didn’t give him a chance to refuse, pushing him toward the room from behind, "What do you mean no need, you’re not made of iron. You’re injured, just sleep for a while, talk about anything when you wake up!"

"Enna Clark..."

Enna Clark pretended not to hear, pushed him into the bedroom, turned around and closed the bedroom door, walking to the bed first to pull back the covers, turning to him to say, "The doctor should have told you that your wound shouldn’t touch water for a couple of days, right?"

"You should hold off for now, at least don’t take a shower today, so you don’t get the freshly changed bandage wet..." she advised while remembering something, looking at the man by the bed, "Oh, do you still want that water from earlier? Why don’t you lie down first, I’ll make you another cup and put it on the bedside, drink whenever you want."

She said this while starting to head out.

She had just taken two steps when her wrist was firmly grasped.

Next, she was spun around and found herself sprawled across the bed—

Her back was pressed into the soft Sealy mattress, and Enna Clark’s wrists were firmly pinned beside her body, completely captured in a predator’s position by the man.

His scorching breath spilled across her neck, and Enna Clark realized how hot he felt!

Baron Lawrence looked down at her, desperately suppressing the turmoil within, gritting his teeth and asked in a low voice, "Enna Clark, are you courting death?"

"..."

"Do you think just because I’m injured, I can’t make love? As long as I’m willing, love will happen!"

She actually dared to push him into the bedroom, even lifted the covers to invite him to bed! And continued to seduce him with her sweet voice...

God knows how strong the Z-11’s side effects are!

He’s been holding back for so long, does she know how painfully he’s been enduring? Yet she doesn’t keep her distance, daring to approach!

Her natural fragrance involuntarily slipped into his breath, every inch was a taste of relief... Looking at her now was like a person in the desert finding water, eager to ’drink’ her completely, savoring every ounce of sweetness from her lips...

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