Chapter 2919 - 2928: Baron Lawrence’s Solution
Chapter 2919: Chapter 2928: Baron Lawrence’s Solution
Adam Sinclair couldn’t be bothered to look at him, saying, "I’ll throw that line back at you. As long as you don’t regret it."
"I won’t regret it! I understand perfectly well what kind of woman I like, unlike you, who can’t even see clearly what kind of people are around you! Blinded, you wasted such a good woman!" Austin Harper clenched his fists, emotions running high.
Adam Sinclair had long disdained explaining to him, nor was he obliged to clarify who Olivia Lewis or Renee Anderson was, "Really? Since she’s a good woman, you better keep an eye on your good woman. Just like I said before, don’t let her cling to me anymore! My tolerance for her is limited, including my patience with you. Don’t push me over the edge. I can’t guarantee what I’ll do!"
Renee Anderson had stirred up a series of incidents, almost pushing him past his limit.
He had never been angered so much by anyone before.
Austin Harper pressed his lips tightly, declaring firmly, "I will protect her well, and won’t let you lay a finger on her."
"Ha."
Adam Sinclair didn’t want to waste any more words with him, not even bothering to acknowledge him. Let him say whatever he wanted.
Austin Harper was a trust-fund brat, while the Harper Family was experiencing its own urgent crises. Instead of helping his parents, he eagerly followed around a woman every day like a servant. What’s the future for a man like this?
What right does he have to boast in front of me?
Austin Harper could sense his disdainful attitude and with a grim face said, "I’ll leave now, think it over yourself."
Adam Sinclair didn’t even bother to mock him this time and just watched him leave.
Once he was far away, he irritably fished out a cigarette from his pocket, holding it in his lips, lighting it, then took a dejected drag.
Baron Lawrence waited until he exhaled a smoke ring before looking at the time on his phone, then walked over to him, saying, "I have to go back, Enna Clark is waiting for me to pick her up."
Adam Sinclair was quite frazzled now, his peach blossom eyes filled with vexation, holding the cigarette while giving a bitter smile, "Does abandoning me now really suit you? Your brother is nearly ruined here, yet you won’t stay and have a drink with me to blow off some steam?"
"It suits me." In his mind, no one is more important than Enna Clark; anything concerning her would rank above all others, even if the world was falling apart waiting for him to rescue it.
He spent an entire afternoon here, which was already being quite accommodating.
Adam Sinclair was faced with a display of affection, helplessly glaring at him, "You’re ruthless. When you used to argue with Enna, I wouldn’t hesitate to leave Olivia behind to come and accompany you. Now that I’m upset, you just leave me here..."
"Enna Clark is pregnant, I need to go back and be with her." Baron Lawrence was unmoved, hands in pockets, with an elegant laziness.
Adam Sinclair, "..." He really wanted to suggest they go for a drink, arguing the baby in Enna’s womb wouldn’t fall out. But considering his friend’s level of devotion to his wife, he swallowed his words silently.
Forget it, better not say anything; speaking up would certainly lead to consequences.
He was already troubled enough.
He figured it out, waved his hand, and said in irritation, "Fine, go ahead, I’ll go have a drink by myself."
Perhaps his agitated look was too pathetic, as the cold and domineering man finally had a moment of sympathy, giving him an eagle-eyed glance, "To prove the child in her womb isn’t yours, aside from investigating from your side, you might also look into whom she’s been frequenting lately. Since she’s pregnant, she couldn’t have conceived by herself."