Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 1082: Chapter 1082: A Stinging Slap in the Face Without Enna Clark’s Intervention Chapter 1082: Chapter 1082: A Stinging Slap in the Face Without Enna Clark’s Intervention She hadn’t even had time to react when the man, who had been cold and dismissive toward her, brushed past her and went straight to the other person.

A stark contrast to his earlier distant demeanor, his focus was now imperious and intent.

“So soon?”

“It’s just making a bowl of noodles, how long did you think it would take?” Enna Clark scolded him with a glance, speaking naturally.

Baron Lawrence didn’t even glance at Scarlett, he took Enna Clark’s hand and said, “Let’s go, let’s go inside. I’m hungry.”

Enna Clark glanced at Scarlett, whose face was turning an ugly color, and followed Baron Lawrence inside in silence…

Click.

The door opened.

Then, with a bang, the door closed.

The sound seemed to strike her heart heavily; in an instant, embarrassment, rage, and jealousy all surged up.

The Female Officer noticed her complexion and called out with concern, “Your Highness, let’s go back.”

“Go back?” Scarlett’s beautiful face turned ashen as she murmured, “Of course, we have to go back…”

Even though she was seething and angry, she would not vent her feelings in this place.

They had truly underestimated her!

Scarlett’s face was dark as she forced a sweet smile and walked ahead. The Female Officer followed closely behind her.

She walked briskly, ignoring the greetings from servants as if she hadn’t heard them.

Finally, she arrived back at the guest room.

No sooner had the Female Officer entered than she could no longer contain herself. She turned and flipped over the tray in the Female Officer’s hand, and the beautiful Porcelain Bowl smashed to the ground with a snap, tomato and egg noodles splashing everywhere!

She backhanded the Female Officer with a slap across her face. High and mighty yet utterly frustrated, she spat out, “I told you to find out what Brother Baron likes, and this is what you bring me? Are you intentionally trying to make me look foolish? And who is that woman!”

The Female Officer, inexplicably slapped, defended herself with great grievance, “Your Highness, I found out that Young Master Lawrence likes Tomato and Egg Noodles. I had no idea he liked them because of…” another woman.

She didn’t finish her sentence, but Scarlett understood what she meant, her beautiful face darkening as if it were about to drip water, losing all traces of sweetness she had shown to others, “You don’t even know who that woman is?”

The Female Officer fell silent.

Of course, she knew Enna Clark’s identity. She had previously hinted at it to Her Highness in a roundabout way, but Her Highness wouldn’t listen and had interrupted her.

Scarlett did not care whose fault it was; she blamed everything on the Female Officer, unable to contain her anger, “So you knew that woman’s identity and still let me make a fool of myself! Who gave you the audacity!”

“Your Highness, I’m sorry…” Knowing her to be unforgiving, the Female Officer quickly admitted her fault, “It was my oversight. I failed to remind Your Highness.”

Scarlett’s eyes seethed with venom, nearly slapping her again, but her hand already hurt from the previous slap. This lowly servant wasn’t worth hitting again. She pursed her lips tightly, staring into the Female Officer’s eyes, “This time, I’ll let it pass. Tell me, who exactly is that woman? What is her relationship with Brother Baron?”

The Female Officer, relieved, clutched her face and hurriedly stammered, “Young Master Lawrence once announced his engagement online. The fiancée was Ms. Clark. But for some reason, the wedding was postponed.”