Enna Clark guessed correctly; the yacht was a birthday gift from Adam Sinclair, but he sprayed letters on the hull, which he detested. From the moment he received the gift until now, he had never used it even once.
After all, the Lawrence family wasn't short of yachts, so it didn't matter if this one went unused.
Unexpectedly, Scott Harris had brought out this particular yacht today.
Baron Lawrence's brows were so furrowed they looked like they could trap flies. With his personality, he would absolutely not set foot on such an unsightly, nonsensical yacht.
However...
He glanced at the little woman beside him and what he was about to say changed to, "Forget it, no need to switch, this one will do."
"Yes, Lord," Scott Harris sighed with relief.
Baron Lawrence looked disdainfully at the yacht and asked, "Has the yacht been cleaned inside?"
"Please rest assured, Lord. The yacht is cleaned daily, and we've just done another thorough cleaning inside; it has been scrubbed clean."
