He feared that if things continued to be this good, he would lose the interest in strolling through the Night Market with her and, instead, take her directly to the nearest five-star hotel to consummate their relationship on the spot.
So, he forced himself to look away and grabbed her left hand, holding it tightly, his mood visibly lifted as he smirked and said, "Let's go."
Enna Clark's mood was also quite cheery. With bright, adoring eyes, she nodded and gripped Baron Lawrence's hand in return. "Okay."
The Night Market was rather uneventful around two or three in the afternoon, it mostly had small vendors selling snacks. But Baron Lawrence was not fond of street food, and Enna Clark had just eaten and was too full to eat anything else.
After purchasing a few more toys, they had finished walking down the street.
Just then,
A low-profile Land Rover pulled up in front of them, and the driver opened the door, respectfully saying, "Lord, Ms. Clark."
