Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 569: I Want to Find My Mummy

His handsome face darkened even more, and wordlessly, he took out an anti-swelling spray from the medical kit and sprayed a circle on Enna Clark’s wrist. He then pulled up her other hand and sprayed it in the same manner.

As if he were angry with himself, he said, “Remember to let me spray it again tomorrow morning.”

“Hmm.”

He put the spray back in the medical kit. His expression softened somewhat as he said, “There’s nothing I can do to change the hereditary genes of our family. If it were any other situation, I wouldn’t let you make this choice. I know that such a choice is unacceptable to you, and I can’t accept it either…”

Enna’s mood, which had barely lightened, sank again.

Baron Lawrence clenched his fist, looking at her, “I will have Adam Sinclair find someone to research if there’s a solution. If there isn’t, Enna, you must listen to me!”

“…” She couldn’t make such a promise.

After all, she still didn’t know whether the child in her belly was a boy or a girl, and there hadn’t been a real cause for her to make a choice. So she didn’t know what she would choose if that day truly came.

Seeing her silence, Baron Lawrence took it as her consent. The stone that had been weighing on his heart for the past few days was finally somewhat lifted.

Only then did he think of Bobby, “Enna, just now…” He recounted how Bobby had seen her crying, how he had angrily tried to stop him, and how he had bit his leg in anger.

Upon hearing this, Enna immediately stood up, “I’ll go check on him.”

Baron Lawrence didn’t stop her, letting her go…

…

In another room.

Bobby’s eyes were agitated and red. He kept trying to wrestle the servant’s hand, “Let go of me! Let go of me! I want to find my woman! I want to find my mummy!”

“Young Master, please stop causing strife, Lord will not hurt Ms. Clark, please stop angering Lord any further.” The servant, clearly also distressed, repeatedly tried to persuade him.

Bobby wasn’t listening at all, his eyes red with anger, “You’re lying! He bullied my mummy! He made my mummy cry! Enna is not the kind of woman who would cry over a small matter! It must be because he bullied my mummy harshly!”

“Young Master…”

“Let go of me!” He struggled wildly, his strength startling. There were several times when the servant almost couldn’t hold on and let him escape.

Having struggled for a while without being able to break free, Bobby was close to tears. He didn’t care about anything else and growled like a little wolf, “You won’t let go, will you?”

“Young Master, please don’t make it difficult for me…”

All he wanted now was Enna, he didn’t care about anyone else. He opened his mouth and bit down on the back of the servant’s hand.

“Ah.” The pain caused the servant’s grip to slacken considerably.

Taking advantage of this, Bobby twisted his lithe body, broke free, and dove towards the door…

Just as he was halfway there, the quick-acting servant seized the collar of his clothes.

Instantly using his hands and feet, he struggled fiercely, “Let go of me! Did you hear me let go of me!”

It was at this moment.

The door opened.

Enna hurried over.

His tiny face, red from exertion, lit up, and he immediately shouted, “Enna!”

The servant didn’t expect her to come over, and loosened her grip, letting go of Bobby.

Bobby made a mad dash towards Enna’s arms, and burst into tears, “Woman, let’s go home, I don’t want Dad anymore, I don’t want that dubious man anymore.”