Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 2308: Chapter 2317: Saw the Bandage on His Shoulder

Suddenly, the man kissing her aggressively bit her tongue.

Enna Clark winced in pain, gasping sharply as she snapped back to reality and pushed at his chest, ”Baron Lawrence, let go of me.”

She just gave a casual push, not even thinking she could actually shove him away.

Unexpectedly, not only did she manage to push him away, but she also heard a muffled groan of pain from the man.

The heat that tinged Enna Clark’s ears instantly dissipated, and she quickly walked towards him, ”Baron Lawrence, what’s wrong with your chest?”

She felt something was off.

Her gentle push, which would normally be nothing more than a cat’s scratch to him, akin to a tickle, elicited an unusual reaction this time.

”...It’s nothing.” The man who had just been holding onto her refused to meet her gaze, taking a step back.

He tried to seem nonchalant, but Enna Clark saw something in his pale face.

Her heart was pounding, and she pressed her lips tightly, not saying much, and took a determined step forward to grasp his arm, ”You’re hurt, aren’t you?”

”No.” Baron Lawrence turned his head away, unwilling to meet her eyes.

Enna Clark was more convinced than ever, her brows furrowed as she declared directly, ”Liar!”

She reached out to tug at his chest’s clothing, ”If you’re not hurt, let me see?”

Baron Lawrence’s thin sweater was almost pulled down by her, nearly revealing the bandage hidden on his shoulder.

He quickly grabbed Enna Clark’s wrist, his eyes dark and profound, ”Enna Clark, if you keep coming at me like this, I’ll take it as a hint.”

A hint of what.

It couldn’t be more obvious!

This was blatant intimidation!

Normally, Enna Clark would have released him like a cat with its tail stepped on, but this time, a strong premonition in her heart told her that this man was indeed injured!

”Then take it as I’m hinting! I want to see your shoulder!” She couldn’t free her hand, so she used the other to pry at his fingers.

”Baron Lawrence, didn’t you say you weren’t hurt? If not, let me check. If I see, I’ll believe you.”

”You better not look.”

”Why? Didn’t you say you’re not hurt? What’s the harm in looking?” Enna Clark insisted on seeing.

Baron Lawrence held her wrist tightly with one hand, his gaze locked onto her face, then glanced away a moment later, suppressing the heat mounting in his lower abdomen, and said, ”I still have some work at the company. You stay here, I’ll head back to the office.”

He said this as he released Enna Clark’s wrist and attempted to leave.

There was no way Enna Clark would let him go; she ran in front of him and, catching Baron Lawrence off guard, lifted his sweater from below—

Time seemed to freeze for a second.

She couldn’t believe her eyes as she stared at the well-sculpted body beneath the sweater and the faintly visible V-line, frowning, ”What is this?”

Baron Lawrence quickly pulled his sweater down, blocking her view with it, ”It’s nothing.”

”Liar, I already saw it! Why is there a bandage on your shoulder? You’re injured? When did this happen? What happened?”

She had clearly seen it just now, a bandage wrapped around his left shoulder, suggesting that the injury there was definitely not a minor one.

Didn’t Assistant Terrence say he went out for a lunch meeting?

Why would he be injured?

Enna Clark’s mind flashed through several possibilities, but she couldn’t be sure...