Chapter 2929 - 2938: Suit Yourselves, I Won’t Disturb You
Chapter 2929: Chapter 2938: Suit Yourselves, I Won’t Disturb You
Seeing her expression, Baron knew she had suspected him before. Unhappy, he bent down and sealed her rosy lips, domineeringly drinking in the sweetness from her mouth. Only after he let the panting woman go did his mood improve a lot. "I didn’t tell you only because the doctor said we can’t announce the pregnancy in the first three months. It’ll scare the Baby in your belly."
As he spoke, his hand was still stroking her stomach.
Enna felt like a cat right now, both annoyed and amused as she said to him, "Come on, the Baby in my belly is so tiny, he’s not even formed yet. What are you thinking?"
Baron’s brows furrowed in displeasure again, and he glared at her. "My son is different from everyone else!"
"..." Different or not, he can’t seriously think that a one‑month‑old Baby can already sense the outside world, right? That’s not a genius, that’s an alien!
The noble man’s brows and eyes softened, as if the little Baby in Enna’s belly could respond to him. "He understands."
Yeah right, understands my ass!
Enna’s gaze landed on his gentle profile, and for some reason she also relaxed. "Mm, Baron, thank you."
The man who had been absentmindedly rubbing her belly looked at her, baffled, as if he didn’t understand why she was suddenly thanking him.
His deep, chiseled features were so handsome and domineering, he looked just like the sun god Apollo! Enna couldn’t resist the temptation; she straightened up and quickly pecked his lips, then hastily sat up from the sofa. "I’m going to get some water for Mr. Harris and the others."
A soft sensation lingered on his lips, and Baron froze for a second. The next second, his eyes and hands were quick as he grabbed the wrist of the little woman who’d done something naughty and was trying to run. "Before you go, put out the fire you started!"
"What fire?" Enna decided to play dumb.
The tall, handsome man directly grabbed her hand and guided it downward, using action to tell her exactly what fire she’d started!
Enna’s fingers brushed against the cold, hard zipper of his trousers, and her face flushed bright red. She desperately tried to yank her hand back. "B‑Baron... Baby and the others are coming out, stop messing around..."
Damn it!
He’d just been thinking how to punish her so she’d know not to move around the next time a man asked her to put out the fire.
Then he heard, from behind him, the unique voice of a boy who’d just reached puberty, "Do as you please. I won’t disturb you."
That voice was—
Enna’s whole body went rigid.
The teenage boy who had suddenly barged in walked past the two of them very calmly, completely ignoring how Baron was holding her hand. He went straight to the fridge, pulled the door open, took out a bottle of cold drink, then walked back past them. As he passed, he suddenly stopped and calmly said to Enna, "Woman, I don’t care. But a certain little dummy noticed you were gone just now and has been fussing about finding you. You’ve got at most five minutes. In five minutes, Mr. Harris probably won’t be able to hold that little dummy back anymore."
After he finished, he shot a meaningful glance at the tall, noble man, his eyes as provocative as they could possibly be.
The corner of Enna’s mouth twitched. For some reason, she felt like the main point in Bob...’s words was that "five minutes."
That shouldn’t be possible, right? Bob... is still so little, there’s no way he understands that much, right?
But when she thought of Bob...’s bizarre hobbies, her head started to ache again, and she quickly shook off a certain someone’s hand.