Chapter 817: The Woman Who Walked Off Twisting Baron Lawrence's Collar
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All the way there, Enna Clark was depressed over the lipstick incident.
When she finally arrived at 6202, she had just taken out her room card and swiped open the door.
Suddenly, a gust of wind shot past her, her vision blurred, and before she could react, she heard the roar of the man behind her, "Skye Lawrence!"
Turning her head, she saw a tall, beautiful woman lift her long leg and set it against the wall in front of Baron Lawrence, her gorgeous eyes alluring. Despite her meticulous makeup and rhombus lips painted bright red, her entire presence radiated a forceful and decisive aura.
Enna Clark had only seen a similar aura of authority on one person before—Old Master Lawrence!
The tall woman didn't care about Baron Lawrence's roar, she leaned over, grabbed him by the collar, and dragged him outside forcefully, "Come with me!"
"Let go, do you hear me!"
"I can't hear you!"