Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart
Chapter 1279 - Chapter 1279 Chapter 1279 Baron Lawrence is right inside

Chapter 1279: Chapter 1279: Baron Lawrence is right inside! Chapter 1279: Chapter 1279: Baron Lawrence is right inside! The entire 88th floor of Lawrence Headquarters is solely dedicated to the President’s office.

Besides the President’s office and the large conference room, the remainder is the Secretary Office.

When Enna Clark exited the elevator, she immediately felt the difference between upstairs and downstairs.

Upon reaching the 88th floor, both the walls and the floors were made of Marble, with black and white patterns that exuded indescribable luxury and grandeur.

Along the hallway, in addition to meticulously pruned potted plants, there were also European-style palace court squatting figures adorned with hanging spider plants and the like.

In addition, all the lights in the corridor were of a luxurious crystal chandelier style, making the entire setting feel immensely opulent and solemn, causing one’s heart to involuntarily quicken.

The staff in the President’s office hurried to and fro, everyone appearing very busy–either holding files and reading them on the move or speaking fluent English while on the phone…

Following the directions given by Kingston Howard, Enna turned left after exiting the elevator, and sure enough, she saw the reception desk.

However, as she approached, she realized there was no one at the reception desk–it was empty.

What to do if there is no one at the reception?

Enna held her leather bag and pursed her lips, looking around but not finding anyone to ask.

She decisively carried her leather bag and walked in further.

The deeper she went, the more she felt the intense and busy work atmosphere of the place.

Suddenly, a luxurious office appeared at the end of the hallway.

The words “President’s Office” were especially striking.

Baron Lawrence was in there!

Enna’s heart suddenly constricted!

Her legs, as if disobedient, moved forward on their own.

Suddenly, someone patted her shoulder from behind.

Enna turned around and saw a young woman in a formal dress frowning at her, “Sure enough, I said you looked unfamiliar from behind, not like one of us from the President’s office.”

The young woman was probably in her early twenties, with a pretty and delicate face that gave off a star-like impression; coupled with her height and figure, at first glance, she was quite striking.

Only, her gaze did not seem friendly. Enna keenly noticed a flicker of disdain passing through the young woman’s beautiful crescent-shaped eyes, “Which department are you from? How did you get here?”

Before Enna could speak, the woman glanced at the leather bag in her hands, her expression one of realization, “You are here to help deliver documents, right? I understand, follow me.”

While saying to follow her, the woman did not move, acting as if she was waiting for Enna to go first.

Just now, she had seen clearly, this woman wanted to go to the President’s office; probably another one from some department trying to take the chance to meet the President. The President had just arrived, and these women were already starting to get restless. Was it so easy to see the President?

Inwardly, she scorned Enna, but showed no overt signs on her face; she simply stood there unmoving, waiting for Enna to follow.

Her attitude was clearly defensive. Enna looked at the President’s office so close by, pursed her lips, averted her gaze, and followed the woman.

Seeing that Enna had averted her gaze, seemingly giving up, the condescension in the receptionist’s eyes deepened. However, she said nothing and walked ahead of Enna, leading her back to the reception desk and pointing to her own spot, “Put it here.”

“Okay.”

Enna placed the leather bag in the indicated spot.