Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart
Chapter 1380 - Chapter 1380 Chapter 1380 Old Master Lawrence Found Out

Chapter 1380: Chapter 1380: Old Master Lawrence Found Out Chapter 1380: Chapter 1380: Old Master Lawrence Found Out “Of course.”

“Thank you.”

Enna Clark followed the stretcher out and headed towards the ward.

Lyle Westbrook watched her retreating figure, pursed his thin lips, then turned and walked out of the hospital.

As he left, several bodyguards followed behind him.

Once out of the hospital, the driver bravely stepped forward and reminded him, “Young Master Lyle, the elder brother is still…”

Before he could finish.

He heard the man’s indifferent voice, “Tell him I don’t have time today.”

“But…”

This time, the elder brother had personally visited, offering an olive branch to Young Master Lyle, as if he wanted to reconcile with him.

Young Master Lyle’s absence would be a blatant slap in the elder brother’s face.

The relationship between the two, which looked like it was finally warming up, was sure to become strained again.

Ms. Clark was already out of danger, wasn’t she? And Baron Lawrence wasn’t in a life-threatening condition anymore, so why wouldn’t Young Master Lyle meet with the elder brother? Could there be something more important than seeing him?

“There are no buts!” When Lyle Westbrook wasn’t with Enna Clark, although he still appeared gentle and lovely as an angel, he emitted a distant aura. This distant indifference made it seem as if the air around him was cold, and every breath inhaled chill air, “Arrange it, I will personally interrogate those people!”

The driver didn’t dare to persuade him further, resignedly bowed, and said, “Yes, Young Master Lyle. I will arrange it right away.”

Indeed, the only thing that could cause Young Master Lyle to lose his judgment involved matters related to Ms. Clark.

He had just refused to tell Ms. Clark anything, but now he was wholeheartedly running around for her sake.

With Young Master Lyle’s approach to pursuing her, when would he ever win Ms. Clark’s heart?

The driver cursed inwardly, not daring to express his thoughts aloud, and hurriedly helped open the car door.

In a moment, several Lexuses had driven off.

Just as quietly as when they had arrived.

…

Meanwhile, back at the Lawrence Castle.

The housekeeper hung up the call from Enna Clark, then hesitantly approached Old Master Lawrence, who was wearing a dressing gown. His hands were clasped in front of him as he leaned in after bowing.

“Who was that on the phone just now?” Old Master Lawrence, who was pruning bushes, asked without lifting an eyelid.

Although the housekeeper hesitated, he still replied respectfully and truthfully, “It was Ms. Clark.”

“Old Lord, Ms. Clark was taken hostage at the Elysion Company branch office in Spirelin City. The Young Master arrived just in time to rescue her, but he got injured while protecting her. He was hit in the head with a chair and passed out. He’s currently in Spirelin City hospital, brought there by the Second Young Master of the Westbrook Family.”

There was a snap as Old Master Lawrence accidentally cut a delicate flower in half, then abruptly looked up, his brows deeply furrowed, and asked sharply, “What did you say?”

Seeing his emotional agitation, the housekeeper quickly soothed his back, “Old Lord, please don’t get excited. The doctor said you shouldn’t get too worked up recently; it’s bad for your health.”

He quickly continued, “Ms. Clark said on the phone that the Young Master is not in life-threatening danger. The doctor has already stitched up his wound, and he is now on an infusion. Once he wakes up, she will have the Young Master call you.”

Hearing that Baron Lawrence was not in life-threatening danger, Old Master Lawrence’s chest heaved, then slowly calmed down.

He slowly put down the flower stem, and with his majestic stern face showing no hint of emotion, he said, “To think that someone could be taken hostage in a branch office of the Lawrence Family, heh, it seems they really consider me as good as dead.”