Chapter 392: 392: Enna Clark, I won ‘t allow you to sleep!
Chapter 392: 392: Enna Clark, I won ‘t allow you to sleep!
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Baron Lawrence was shocked all over!
Without daring to stop for a moment, he ran. As he ran, he growled out of control, “Enna Clark, you are not allowed to sleep! Do you hear me, I won’t allow you to sleep!”
“Hang in there, you have to hang in there! Otherwise…. Otherwise….”
His heart was trembling violently, his teeth gritted.
“Otherwise, I’ll send Tobias Clark to Yluria Country, so that you two never meet again!”
“And what about Scott Harris, don’t you care about him? If you dare to sleep, I’ll exile him abroad to mine coal!”
“That Wyndham Howell, I won’t let him off, either! I’ll tear him into pieces!”
“Enna Clark, you are not allowed to sleep, did you hear me! I forbid you to sleep!”
He forbids it!
He doesn’t allow it!
She belongs to him, her body, her life!
He doesn’t allow her to die, she can’t die. If she dares to die, he will destroy everything she cares about, everything she loves!
A great sense of fatigue surged over her. Enna Clark could barely keep her eyes open. But she heard the man holding her threatening her domineeringly in her ear.
She was so angry and wanted to laugh at the same time. She really wanted to tell him that Bobby was his son, and Scott Harris was his subordinate and friend too. He couldn’t be too overbearing.
But she really didn’t have the strength, she was really too exhausted.
Not just physically exhausted, her whole body hurt so badly that she could hardly stand it.
With difficulty, she spoke, “…Baron…Lawrence, can you…let me sleep for a while… Just a little while…”
“I won’t allow it!”
Enna Clark’s eardrums were almost burst by his roar.
But she really had no strength left. As the enveloping darkness descended, she closed her eyes…
Baron Lawrence felt the hand gripping his clothes slip, and fall!
A tremendous panic descended!
His running steps stopped abruptly. The usually indestructible Hawk eyes turned blood red, and suddenly, everything in front of him became blurred.
Kneeling down on one knee, he held the little woman in his arms, suddenly raised his head, and let out a mournful roar like a solitary beast that had lost its mate!
Just as Scott Harris got in front of him and saw this scene, his heart rose into his throat.
Ms. Clark…
If anything happens to Ms. Clark, what will happen to the lord…
He didn’t dare to think any further.
He quickly squatted down, trembling fingers sought Enna Clark’s breath, and then he suddenly shouted out in surprise, “Lord, Ms. Clark… Ms. Clark… Ms.
Clark is still breathing!”
Lost in the moment when Enna Clark’s arm had slid down weakly, Baron Lawrence suddenly heard Scott Harris’s voice, and quickly raised his head, “What did you say?”
In his gaze, Scott Harris flinched!
The lord…is crying?
He quickly collected himself and said, “Lord, Ms. Clark is still breathing. She seems to have just fainted. However, looking at Ms. Clark, her injuries are quite severe. We should take her to the hospital immediately…”
Baron Lawrence didn’t hear anything else, only the phrase… Enna Clark is still breathing!
Like a man falling off a cliff who has suddenly grabbed a lifeline, his hawk eyes sprang to life. He immediately stood up, almost unsteadily, stumbled forward with Enna Clark in his arms.
“Get the car ready, arrange for the hospital immediately!”
Scott Harris had never seen him so disoriented. In his understanding…
Baron Lawrence was always perfect!
The strong, noble, composed, domineering, and hardcore aura trained by the Lawrence family was perfectly embodied in him.
But even this powerful lord had moments of disarray.
Not because of an obsessive-compulsive disorder, but because of one person, a woman, an ordinary woman called Enna Clark!