Chapter 273: Chapter 273: Is it necessary for just a woman?
The phone was on the pillow in the bedroom, and Enna Clark picked it up and took a look. There wasnāt even a single text message, let alone any missed calls.
āSigh-ā Enna breathed deeply, her heart uneasy. Where was the confidence she had just told Bobby that his dad wouldnāt be so petty? She found Baron Lawrenceās phone number and courageously dialed it.
Enna had already thought about how to apologize later.
However, even though she got through, the beeping didnāt stop, and Baron just wouldnāt pick up.
āIām sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable. We will notify you via text message later. Sorry, youā¦ā
Ennaās eyes dimmed, and she put the phone down.
Orchid Clubās private room.
The man with the cold face had been drinking the whole time, not saying a single word.
Adam Sinclair rubbed his forehead, which was a bit headache-inducing, and helplessly hugged the beautiful woman next to him. āBaron, you planning to drink yourself to death here tonight? Thatās enough. If you keep drinking, Iāll call your wife.ā
He was the one who had called Adam over with a phone call. After calling him over, he still wouldnāt say a word and just kept drinking.
Adam really felt like crying but had no tears.
From the beginning until now, heās had to talk to this man without getting a response. Whatās the point of calling him over and being too lazy to even say a word to him?
The phone on the table vibrated again.
Adam glanced at the phone and the man who kept drinking without saying a word. He picked up the phone and took a look. āItās Ennaās call?ā
āGive it to me!ā The man who had only been drinking finally paid some attention to him, his hawk-like eyes darkened and outstretched his hand.
Adam handed the phone over with a smile.
Baron Lawrence took the phone and stared at the name flashing on the screen for a while without answering.
The light on the phone screen flickered for more than ten seconds before fading to darknessā
Though it was he who didnāt answer the phone himself, once the call hung up, his face was even uglier than anyone elseās! He angrily threw the phone onto the sofa!
He actually didnāt answer Enna Clarkās call?!
Even a fool like Adam could tell they had a fight, and suddenly he felt like his head was twice as big. He chose his words carefully and asked tentatively, āBaron, what happened between you and Enna?ā
Enna Clarkā¦ Baron Lawrenceās face was tightly drawn, looking cold and gloomy as he took a sip of the red wine in front of him.
Seeing him about to pour himself another glass, Adam couldnāt stand it any longer. He grabbed the wine glass and frowned, scolding him. āYou canāt drink anymore! Iāve warned you before, donāt drink while your wound hasnāt healed.
If you want to die, just keep drinking!ā
Baron Lawrence ignored him, took a glass from the side, and started pouring wine again.
Adam couldnāt help but laugh as he grabbed the wine glass again and said more forcefully, āDid you have a fight with Enna Clark? Itās just a woman, isnāt it? Is it worth drowning your sorrows in alcohol?ā
What he said was true. Isnāt it just a woman? With Baron Lawrenceās status and wealth, what kind of woman couldnāt he have? Was it worth drowning his sorrows for a woman?
āGive me the glass.ā Baron Lawrence stared at him coldly.
That look was bone-chillingly cold.
Like the biting wind in deep winter, it could freeze a personās bones!