Under his glare, Enna Clark simply couldn't come up with anything else.
Baron Lawrence almost glared a hole through her, and yet she maintained her silence from beginning to end, making him have the urge to strangle her.
Damn it, was there really nothing else?!
Besides taking her to visit the cemetery, had he never taken her anywhere else?!
As he wallowed in frustration, Enna Clark was even more exasperated.
She racked her brains, trying to think, but she just couldn't come up with anything else.
Besides the cemetery, what else...
She wrung her mind dry, but still couldn't think of anything else.
Baron Lawrence's eyes were tired from glaring, and he did not wait for her reply before he knew the answer. His handsome face tensed, and he spat out, "Hurry up and eat, after we finish we're going to the Night Market!"
"You said we're going afterwards?" Enna Clark couldn't believe it.
