Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart
Chapter 1402 - Chapter 1402 Chapter 1402 Olivia Lewis Returns

Chapter 1402: Chapter 1402: Olivia Lewis Returns Chapter 1402: Chapter 1402: Olivia Lewis Returns Just a moment ago, he was in a state of displeasure and annoyance, but all of a sudden, his mood had shifted like a cloudy day turning sunny.

Even weather forecasts aren’t as unpredictable as his mood swings.

Enna Clark couldn’t be bothered with that right now; she took her phone to the side to make a call.

Olivia Lewis’s number was right at the front of her phone book, which she dialed. Initially, there was a rustling sound from the other end of the phone, then it connected.

“Doo…” The long ringtone stretched on.

Enna Clark gripped her phone tighter, pacing back and forth.

Pick up the phone…

“Doo…” There was still the sound of ringing on the other end, but no one was answering the call.

Why isn’t she picking up the phone?

Her worry deepened.

But worrying was pointless when no one was answering the call on the other end.

After more than ten rings, the call automatically disconnected, “Sorry, the user you are calling is currently unable to receive your call, please try again later…”

There was a string of English following that message.

Enna Clark moved the phone away from her ear, hung up, and dialed again.

This time, it was the same; after more than ten rings, there was no response, and the phone automatically hung up.

Baron Lawrence sat on the couch, watching her walk back and forth with furrowed brows, and asked, “Can’t get through?”

Enna Clark shook her head, her face filled with concern, “Can’t get through, Olivia isn’t answering her phone.”

If it hadn’t been for Enna Clark, he wouldn’t care at all about who Olivia Lewis was, but seeing her so anxious, he still said, “Adam Sinclair has already gone over there; he will take care of any issues. If he can’t, he will call me.”

“Mm.”

She verbally agreed, but her expression did not relax.

Seeing her anxious and concerned, Baron Lawrence’s mood turned gloomy, and to prevent her from worrying further, he forcefully requested, “Enna Clark, I want some porridge!”

Enna Clark’s mind was entirely occupied with Olivia’s matters, and she frowned subconsciously at his request, “Right now?”

“Right now!”

She spoke in a negotiating tone, “Can Mr. Harris buy it for you instead?”

“I want the porridge you make!”

As if he knew what she was about to say, the arrogant man cut her off before she could speak, “I’m injured, don’t forget that I got injured because of you!”

“…” Sure enough, Enna Clark was left speechless by him, compromising by saying, “I’ll go make it.”

“Hurry up, I’m hungry!” he commanded like a lord.

Urged on by him, Enna Clark entered the kitchen and started to get busy.

Half an hour later.

The porridge was served, and Adam Sinclair had also arrived.

Olivia Lewis came along with Adam Sinclair.

Olivia was still dressed in her costume from the set. The apricot-colored traditional dress suited her figure well, but what drew the most attention was the injury on her left cheek.

On her fair cheek, the fiery red imprint of a hand was especially glaring. Whoever had hit her had clearly used a lot of force; apart from the handprint, there were also scratch marks oozing blood. The crimson trails were startling to see.

This was the first time Enna Clark had seen her in such a disheveled state. She immediately went over to her and asked, “Olivia, are you all right? What happened to your face? What happened?”

Olivia wiped a drop of blood from where it had seeped out of the scratch and nonchalantly said, “It’s nothing, just got hurt while filming. A bit of ointment and it’ll be fine in a few days.”

Adam Sinclair, standing beside her, looked displeased by her words but didn’t say anything, only asking Enna Clark, “Enna, could you please help her apply some medication?”