Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 1191: Chapter 1191: My Woman, Of Course She Can! Chapter 1191: Chapter 1191: My Woman, Of Course She Can! One over six-foot tall, the other around five-foot-seven, their appearances were also distinct; one had an aristocratic air with a discernible noble charm, while the other emanated a pure iron-blooded toughness.

At first glance, no one would associate the two as related just because they both had the surname Harris.

Lieutenant Harris finally noticed Enna Clark by his side and chuckled, “What are you doing bringing your sister-in-law over? Surely you didn’t bring her just for me to see?”

His tone was teasing, but Baron Lawrence, someone known for his foul temper, surprisingly didn’t get angry. It seemed he was used to such jests. He dominantly pulled Enna toward him, not avoiding Lieutenant Harris’s gaze, and said, “I brought her here for training.”

Lieutenant Harris almost doubted his ears and paused, “Baron, are you joking with me? Since when did you start speaking nonsense like that kid Adam Sinclair? This is the Special Operations training camp, what kind of training could a woman possibly do here? You don’t mean to say you intend her to wade through mud with my soldiers, do you?”

Baron Lawrence glanced at the three men who had just crawled through the mud. Their wet clothes clung tightly to their bodies, outlining their abdominal muscles.

His eyes suddenly narrowed!

Imagining Enna crawling through the mud, his handsome face darkened, and without a second thought he said, “No, she doesn’t have that much time!”

Lieutenant Harris laughed heartily, “That settles it, then. If you brought her for a visit, just visit. I can make some time to show you around, but training is out of the question, haha.”

Even if Enna truly had that much time, he wouldn’t dare let her train with them. It wasn’t that he undervalued women.

He trained special combat soldiers, and the intensity of the training wasn’t something a person with no basic foundation could withstand. If he ended up tormenting someone into sickness, he would be at a loss for an explanation.

“I came to get her started on field sniper training, not sightseeing,” Baron Lawrence said succinctly, then requested, “Lend me ten men!”

Enna thought he had changed, but he was still as domineering as ever.

In someone else’s territory, he didn’t hesitate to demand personnel.

“Field sniper training?” Lieutenant Harris gave Enna a skeptical look, “Can she handle it?”

Field sniper training, although not particularly intense, still posed difficulties for a frail woman with no experience.

Of course, he had seen women who excelled in this area, but Skye Lawrence was no ordinary woman. She had grown up under Old Master Lawrence’s tutelage, far stronger than the average person from a young age.

“My woman, of course she can!” Baron Lawrence declared arrogantly, his jaw lifting slightly in full confidence.

My woman, of course she can!

My woman!

It was the first time Lieutenant Harris had seen Baron Lawrence care so much about someone, and a woman at that. Understanding Baron Lawrence’s personality and admiring his combat abilities, Lieutenant Harris did not refuse since Baron Lawrence had put it that way, “Fine! I’ll arrange for the men! But just to be clear, my men won’t go easy on her!”

“No need for them to go easy,” Baron Lawrence said nonchalantly.

Lieutenant Harris laughed heartily, deciding then and there, “You two go change first, then we’ll talk. You’ve been here before; you can find the changing room. I won’t lead the way.”

“Alright.”

He took Enna’s hand and started walking inside, “Come on, I’ll take you to get changed.”

Enna was dumbfounded from beginning to end, and it took her a while to come back to her senses. She only snapped out of it after being dragged into a simple changing room, then suddenly asked, “Baron Lawrence, you weren’t joking just now, were you?”