Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 1263: Chapter 1263: I’m Watching the News Chapter 1263: Chapter 1263: I’m Watching the News 3 minutes later, Lincoln stopped near a super private high-end cafe in the City Center.

The man got out of the car, his long legs more eye-catching than a Model on the Runway, even though he was only wearing a simple black shirt and pants. From the moment he exited the vehicle, he captivated the attention of passersby, as if wherever he appeared, light followed!

Scott Harris got out of the car dutifully following beside him.

When Scott Harris saw Skye Lawrence sitting in the cafe, his expression turned odd. He shifted his mouth as if he wanted to say something but hesitated, yet before he could speak, Skye Lawrence had already stood up and briskly walked towards the arrogant and noble man, slapping his resolute shoulder fiercely, her red lips commanding, eyes narrowed in uncontainable anger, “You brat, who allowed you to take such a risk on your own? Do you think you’re immortal? Those people all had guns, and you still took only half your bodyguards and charged in headfirst? What if you got shot? Do you want to anger Grandpa to death?”

Baron Lawrence let her slap his shoulder, grunting in response.

Skye Lawrence immediately noticed his slightly pale lips and, forgetting to scold him, became anxious, “What’s wrong? Are you really hurt?”

She moved to check on him.

Baron Lawrence avoided her, saying nonchalantly, “The bullet has been removed. I’m not in much trouble.”

“What did you call me here for?”

It seemed as though Skye Lawrence gave him a disdainful look, sitting back down forcefully, and without checking his wound again, she said, “Can’t I call you for no reason? You’re my brother; I’ll call you however I want.”

Although she said that, she immediately continued, “Forget it, I won’t joke with you. I heard that you came back to the country, so I was worried and called you over to see if you were still alive. Also, what’s happening with Country S? Didn’t Grandpa say it was just a business dispute? How did it turn into gangsters taking our company’s employees hostage?”

Baron Lawrence stretched out his long legs and sat opposite her. After ordering a coffee, his pale lips color relaxed slightly, and he then leisurely told her what had happened in Country S.

He spoke so indifferently as if it was nothing significant, but Skye Lawrence listened with her heart pounding in fear.

Outside the cafe, reporters who had followed the car were snapping photos of the cafe.

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Enna Clark had been in a daze at the airport for over ten minutes before she came to her senses after her close encounter with Baron Lawrence.

Just as the car returned to the villa,

Edward Jackson seemed surprised by how quickly she had returned, “You’re back?”

“Yeah,” replied Enna Clark, uninterested in explaining what had happened, for even she was not clear about it. She said heavily, “Little Uncle, I’m going upstairs.”

Edward Jackson frowned slightly, sensing that something had occurred, but seeing her uneasy demeanor, he did not insist on her staying to explain. He nodded, “Go ahead, I’ll have Auntie Poppy make you some honey water.”

“Thank you, Little Uncle.”

After Enna Clark spoke, she went upstairs.

Just as she had reached, Olivia Lewis’s call came through.

Enna Clark opened the door to the study and answered the call.

“Hello, Enna, what’s the situation? Didn’t you pick up Young Master Lawrence? Why isn’t he with you?”

“How did you know?” How did Olivia know she hadn’t picked anyone up?

Without hesitation, Olivia Lewis said, “I saw it on the news.”