Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 2273: Chapter 2282: Shouldn’t Have Wasted So Much Time

Baron Lawrence’s sharp gaze landed on her, as if scraping to the bone. Miranda Lewis stiffened all over but had to force a wry smile, ”President Lawrence, I won’t say anything reckless...”

”If you do, you won’t need your tongue anymore.” Baron Lawrence swept her a glance, his cold and stern tone leaving no room for joking.

Miranda was so frightened her face turned pale, fearing Baron Lawrence might see through her. She quickly lowered her head, ”I won’t... I won’t say anything... President Lawrence, please believe me.”

Baron Lawrence squinted his hawk-like eyes, uninterested in watching her insincere act.

He concealed the impatience on his face, watching the woman in front of him trying her best to mimic Enna Clark’s manner of speaking, feeling an increasing urge to throw her out.

But he couldn’t.

Baron Lawrence became even more irritable.

To sum it up, it was still his mistake.

He shouldn’t have allowed this woman so much freedom, and he shouldn’t have wasted so much time.

He suppressed the irritation in his eyes, jaw tensed as he sat back in the office chair, speaking to Miranda Lewis with an ambiguous meaning, ”Come with me for a trip later.”

Go out with him?

Could it be a date?

Miranda raised her head in surprise, her eyes filled with disbelief, ”Bar, President Lawrence? Us?”

Does this woman have a problem with her ears?!

Baron Lawrence’s impatience grew deeper but recalling her usefulness, he coldly uttered a ’Hmm.’

To Miranda’s ears, that sound was like a heavenly melody.

She swept away the earlier awkwardness, completely forgetting the facial slap she just received, and her little thoughts emerged again, eager to try.

But she’s much smarter than before now, not immediately clinging to ask questions to find a presence. She merely sweetly curved her eyes, showing a smile that resembled Enna Clark by seventy percent, ”Thank you, President Lawrence, I’m so happy.”

At that moment, Assistant Terrence walked in with coffee.

As soon as he entered the President’s office, he quickly stole a glance at the beaming Miranda, subtly furrowing his brows, and placed the coffee on the desk, ”President, your coffee.”

After putting the coffee down, he turned around hesitantly, ”President, should I make a cup for this young lady?”

Since Miranda’s first visit to the company, he had noticed that she bore a sixty percent resemblance to Ms. Clark.

Especially her dressing style and behavior intentionally imitated Ms. Clark.

He didn’t like this woman but had to give face because of the President. Still, he felt suppressed, particularly outraged for Ms. Clark!

”No need.” Baron Lawrence had already thought it over. He stood up, picked up his coat, and said to the assistant, ”Cancel the morning meeting. Also, clear my schedule for today. I have some private matters to deal with!”

”Yes, President.”

”Prepare the car; I’m going out.”

”Okay.”

Assistant Terrence, glancing at Miranda Lewis on the side, unwillingly went out to make arrangements.

Miranda was displeased by that glance, but amidst the displeasure, there was a faint sense of pride.

President Lawrence was going to take her out, even clearing the whole day to accompany her. What did this imply? It implied that President Lawrence was not entirely indifferent towards her.

The reason he warned her about Enna earlier was because Enna is currently the rightful Mrs. Lawrence. But aren’t men all fickle, seeking new over old?

She looked so much like Enna, and she was fresher than Enna. As long as she continued to cultivate the relationship with President Lawrence, one day she would replace Enna!

By then, those three slaps, including the humiliation at the banquet... she would definitely return them!

Miranda clenched her fists, eyes shining with the glow of revenge.