For me, your sleep is already more important than anything she does!
Overbearingly so!
Strong-willed to a fault!
It's naturally taken for granted, to a deadly degree!
Enna Clark was so blocked that she didn't even know what to say, her heart shamefully thudded, and she was the first to pull back her chair, resignedly saying, "I'll go give Olivia a call back."
"Go ahead."
Baron Lawrence paused, then frowned and added another sentence.
"If there's anything, tell Scott Harris, and he will accompany you."
He still had things to attend to.
A ruthless look flashed in Baron Lawrence's eyes, as if a storm was hidden in their depths.
After finishing speaking, he picked up the Bluetooth headset that was set aside and went to his study…
That vague feeling that something was off surged up in Enna Clark again, but right now she had more important things to deal with.
So she still withdrew her gaze and found her phone, calling Olivia Lewis back.
