Baron Lawrence's brows furrowed fiercely at first, and he wanted nothing more than to throw the item Enna Clark handed to him on the ground and stomp on it a couple of times.
But his body moved on its own, and his hand reached out before he realized it, and by the time he snapped back to reality, he had already accepted the bag Enna passed to him.
"What is it?"
Seeing that he took it, Enna said with full anticipation, "Open it and see."
Baron Lawrence's brows tightened even more as he opened the paper bag and took out the item inside. A black, simple dress shirt appeared before him, which he seemingly did not expect. He paused, then his brows furrowed again, "A dress shirt?"
"You went and bought a dress shirt for me?"
For some reason, the fiery rage in his heart didn't seem to burn as fiercely anymore.
Scott Harris had mentioned that this woman went to a luxury store, and he thought she was buying clothes for herself. He had not expected her to pick out a dress shirt for him.
