Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 2212: Chapter 2221: Do You Feel It? It’s Beating

Baron Lawrence pushed her along, without saying much.

The gentle breeze caressed Enna Clark’s face, dispersing the suffocating smell of disinfectant in the hospital. The warm sunset shone on her, warm and carrying the scent of the ocean.

Various sounds filled the air around them.

The chatter, the calls of vendors, laughter, and cheers blended together.

Along with the sound of the waves, the sound of the wind.

The fragrance of flowers.

Everything felt so real, as if the nightmare she had before was just a nightmare. She watched a young couple walking towards her from a distance, playfully teasing each other with smiles on their faces, and her lips slightly curled into a smile...

Baron Lawrence was always attentive to the changes in her expression.

Seeing the hint of a smile on her lips, he squeezed his hand without letting it show and said, ”I’ll take you down for a walk.”

Saying that, he suddenly pushed the wheelchair, taking Enna Clark toward the beach.

There was a height difference between the road and the beach.

The wheelchair couldn’t possibly be pushed directly down the steps.

As Enna Clark blinked, the tall and domineering man bent down, opened his arms, and lifted her along with the wheelchair.

”Ah—” Enna Clark mouthed silently, extremely surprised.

Her heart followed with a flutter.

But this flutter wasn’t the discomfort she felt before, it was the sweet flutter of a heartbeat.

Her heart pounded uncontrollably, instinctively wanting to tell him to put her down. She was too heavy; she could walk on her own.

As if Baron Lawrence had already anticipated what she wanted to say, he interrupted her with a domineering command, ”Sit still, don’t move!”

Enna Clark was thus carried down the steps, both person and wheelchair.

The familiar scent of sandalwood brought a comforting aroma, forcefully prying open her heart, with an undeniable stance that prevented any rejection.

She opened her mouth.

Feeling the gazes from all directions.

Listening to the hushed conversations around her.

Most of those gazes were envious, mostly from girls.

Finally, the feeling of suspension disappeared, and the wheelchair was placed back on the ground. Baron Lawrence pushed her, walking along the edge of the sea.

Walking below, one could more clearly feel the sea breeze and waves.

She could also see the small shells hidden beneath the sand, the feeling of reality growing clearer and clearer...

Suddenly, she saw a young boy chasing after a young girl and, after catching up, pulled her to a spot not far from them. He used a stick to draw a large heart in the sand, knelt on one knee in front of the young girl, took out a bracelet, and loudly asked if she would be his girlfriend.

The young girl blushed shyly, snatched the bracelet from his hand, called him a fool, and ran away.

The young boy paused for a moment, then excitedly chased after his shyly fleeing girlfriend...

She watched attentively, unknowingly, Baron Lawrence had pushed her into the heart-shaped area drawn by the young boy —

”Enna Clark.”

Only when Baron Lawrence called her did she become aware of where she was.

At first, she was stunned.

Then she saw the dignified and handsome man, just like the young boy earlier, kneel down on one knee. But he didn’t take out a bracelet, nor did he ask loudly if she would be his girlfriend. Instead, he took her hand, and in her puzzled gaze, placed her hand on his left chest. He bowed his head, glanced at her hand, then raised his head, gazing intensely into her eyes, saying slowly, ”Can you feel it? It’s beating.”