Baron Lawrence reached out, touched her face, his gaze deep, lightning flickering within, as he finally spoke with a hoarse voice, "Sorry, I didn't protect you well."
His voice was deep and muffled, with a naturally seductive lilt, making it irresistibly alluring.
Enna Clark was taken aback for a moment before realizing what he was saying, and with a smile, she replied, "No, you were great tonight with Bobby, you've protected me very well. Really."
Tonight, when Jacob Clark shamelessly spoke nonsense, she truly felt her blood freeze all over, and she had almost raised her spikes ready to fight back.
However, before she could retaliate, Baron Lawrence stood in front of her, suppressing all the murmuring voices.
Even little Bobby's actions moved her greatly, especially when Bobby suddenly stepped forward from behind her, his small frame exuding a strong protective stance, warming her heart. It cleared out all the sharp negative emotions.
