Enna Clark's cheeks were flushed with red, and she hurriedly dodged away, "I have no doubts anymore, no doubts at all."
Baron Lawrence's eyes flickered with a tinge of regret as he said regretfully, "You could have doubted."
Enna Clark's lips still retained the electrifying sensation from before; where would she have the courage to doubt him? She expressed firmly, "I have no doubts now, I really don't."
Baron Lawrence disappointedly averted his gaze, "It's your own choice not to doubt; don't blame me for not giving you a chance."
"Yeah." She truly did not want that kind of opportunity.
She had agreed too quickly, so quickly that the flames in the depths of the handsome man's eyes were ignited once again.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the displeasure in his chest, strode forward with his long legs, turned back, and authoritatively grasped her wrist, pulling her toward the direction of the beach.