Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart
Chapter 1442 - Chapter 1442 Chapter 1442 The Phone Suddenly Rang

Chapter 1442: Chapter 1442: The Phone Suddenly Rang Chapter 1442: Chapter 1442: The Phone Suddenly Rang Baron Lawrence glared fiercely at her, and Enna Clark thought he was unwilling to try, only to be surprised that the man with the stony face silently stripped off his clothes without a word.

Baron Lawrence had the kind of physique that looked slim in clothes but was muscular when undressed, with very symmetrical lines and contours.

Enna Clark had never liked those muscle-bound types of guys, feeling that bulging muscles in large lumps were unsightly.

Baron’s waist and abdomen also had muscles, but they were not the bulging kind; they appeared firm and unyielding instead.

The mermaid line on his body was just right, intensely sexy.

Strangely enough, she hadn’t seen this man exercise much, but for some reason, Baron Lawrence always had a great figure.

It was neither too thin nor too bulky.

Much better than those guys who spend all day in the gym.

“Have you looked enough?”

Her gaze was so bright and piercing that it was difficult to ignore at first glance.

But damn it, he didn’t seem to dislike it!

Baron Lawrence dressed leisurely in his shirt, his features as chiseled and deep as if carved like Apollo himself, stunningly handsome.

He already had the ideal body, and since designers created clothes using standard sizes, they fit him as if they were custom-made.

After Baron got dressed, he didn’t hurry to button up but instead spread his arms imperiously and demanded, “Enna Clark, button me up!”

His expression couldn’t be more natural.

It was as if Enna Clark was supposed to button his shirt for him!

After a speechless moment, Enna got used to it and stood up, walking to his front. It was only when she got closer that she realized she wasn’t tall enough to reach the top; she began helping with the lower buttons naturally and spoke up, “You’re too tall; I can’t reach the top unless you lower your head a bit.”

The proud man’s hawk-like eyes were deep, and from his lofty angle, they perfectly captured her soft facial features.

His lips formed a straight line, and he seemed lost in thought. Just before Enna had all the lower buttons fastened, he finally lowered his noble head.

Enna kept her head down while buttoning his shirt, not noticing his expression. When he bent down, she naturally fastened the last button for him. Then she looked up with a smile, “Done.”

She took a step back to check the result and was dazzled at first glance.

Baron Lawrence owned many shirts, but due to his work, most were white. This was the first time Enna Clark had seen him in a black shirt.

Compared to the business arrogance that white shirts conveyed, black suited him far better.

Proud, imperious, handsome!

Combined with his sculpted, stunning features, he outshone even the mixed-race male models on the runway!

That deeply ingrained noble aura couldn’t be more evident!

The undisguised admiration in Enna Clark’s eyes pleased the man, who had been in a bad mood. The tension on his thin lips finally eased, his eyes intently fixed on the petite woman before him as his lips brushed together, “What do you think?”

“It looks very good on you, really. What do you think?” Enna praised him with a smile.

Her compliment was so straightforward that Baron Lawrence, who had been locking eyes with her, couldn’t help but avert his gaze from her smiling face, his eyebrows twisting fiercely again, but just for a moment before relaxing. He said insincerely, “It’s passable.”

Though he said this, he showed no intention of taking off the shirt.

“Really just passable? Then why don’t you take it off, and I’ll help you change into another one?” Enna knowingly teased him, as he obviously meant the opposite.

No sooner had she spoken than he glared at her and turned aside, moving away from her in an impatient manner, “Ugly is ugly, but it’s not unbearable; I’ll just put up with it, don’t want the hassle!”

Ugly is ugly…

Enna Clark felt utterly frustrated.

Right at that moment, his phone lying on the table suddenly rang–