"What else did Edward Jackson tell you?"
He desperately wanted to protect her, to let this woman live happily without worries and fears. Yet Edward Jackson told her so much without his knowledge.
Does he even understand how dangerous it is for this woman to get involved?!
The man's scorching breath sprayed on her neck, ears, and face. Enna Clark felt ticklish and wanted to dodge, but now she was completely cornered by Baron Lawrence in the back seat, unable to escape the domineering aura emanating from him.
Enna could only try her best to ignore the discomfort in her heart, look directly into his beautiful eyes, and explain, "Little Uncle didn't tell me anything. I said, this has nothing to do with Little Uncle. He didn't ask me to go. I begged him to let me handle it."
