Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 149 - 149: 149: Didn’t eat breakfast, lack of blood!



Chapter 149 - 149: 149: Didn’t eat breakfast, lack of blood!

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They finally reached the specialist’s office, where Enna was finally let down.

Before she even had a chance to catch her breath, she heard the man’s imperious and powerful order, “Examine her thoroughly, I want a detailed examination from head to toe!”

“Head to toe?” The doctor looked at Enna in shock, studying her as if she were crazy. This young woman looked fine, why did she need a full body check? Could it be… That she had some undetectable disease?

Feeling uncomfortable, Enna tugged at the man’s sleeve and whispered, “Baron Lawrence, I really am okay, no need for a check-up.”

“You call what just happened being okay?! ”

His tone, however you listen to it, was filled with displeasure!

Knowing his temper, Enna hurriedly explained, “Didn’t you turn the car around immediately? It didn’t even touch me.”

“It really didn’t touch you?” Baron Lawrence was skeptical.

“Really.”

“Then why do you look so awful?”

Isn’t it because you scared me?

She didn’t dare to say it out loud, instead, she awkwardly explained, “…perhaps it’s because I didn’t have breakfast, anemia.”

After saying it, even she thought the reason was ridiculous. Her gaze moved away and accidentally landed on his waistline, causing her to suddenly turn pale.

“What’s wrong with your waist?”

“It’s nothing.”

He wore a crew neck black thin sweater, chic and fashionable. But there was a patch on the left side of his waist soaked in blood. Enna had not noticed earlier because his sweater was so dark. But now, it seemed like blood was seeping out.

Was he injured?

Enna suddenly recalled the car hitting the flower bed, the car’s hood was dented. It must be from that moment! She felt her heart race, and quickly tried to examine him.

But as she approached, she was abruptly pushed away. Caught off guard, she almost stumbled onto a nearby chair.

Seeing the blood still oozing out, Enna was a little anxious. She bit her lip and approached him again, “Baron Lawrence, are you injured? Let me take a look.”

Just as she approached, she was pushed away again. The stern man stared at her impassively, his thin lips pressing together, “Didn’t you say you hate me? Why are you meddling with me? Aren’t you afraid that I might imprison you again if you get too close?”

‘ Enna bit her lip.

It was better when he didn’t mention it. But now that he brought it up, uncontrollably, she thought about those days without freedom.

Seeing the fear in her eyes, Baron Lawrence wished he could strangle her. But his hands remained at his sides, even though his heart felt as if it had been shattered. He still couldn’t bring himself to do it – he just couldn’t bear it!

Damn it!

Had he desecrated her ancestors’ graves in his past life? Is that why God sent her to punish him in this life?

Baron Lawrence’s face alternated between green and black with anger. Finally, with a grim expression, he glared at the shocked doctor and roared, “Get out!”

The doctor was startled awake and scrambled out, even closing the door behind him.

His expression dark, he kicked over the chair in front of him and sat on the bed next to it. He commanded bluntly, “Come here!”

“Didn’t you want to take a look? Come!” His tone was harsh and impatient.

When she finally approached him, he lifted his shirt, revealing his toned and taut waist and abdomen—

Enna saw the deep gashes crisscrossed over his skin. Most of the wounds had started to scab over, but a smaller one seemed to have ripped open. She couldn’t help but gasp, extending a hand to gently touch it. Fearful of causing him pain, she quickly withdrew her hand after a fleeting touch.. She bit her lip hard and asked unconsciously, “How did this happen?”


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