Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 342: 342: Bobby is a Super Cunning

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Angry as she was, Enna still washed her face, changed her clothes, found a scarf in the closet, tied it around her neck, and checked herself in the mirror once more.

Only then did she realize how haggard her face looked, as if she hadn’t slept at all that night. Dark circles swirled under her eyes, and her complexion was terrible.

No wonder her face looked so bad – she’d been tossed and turned by Baron Lawrence for most of the night, not even knowing when it ended.

This was just the first night of their cohabitation, and Enna could hardly imagine how she’d manage in the days to come.

If every night were like the one before, she would definitely be the first to

No, she had to figure something out. Baron couldn’t go on like this. She wouldn’t be able to stand it.

But what could she do?

When it came to that, his energy was exceptionally strong, and she simply couldn’t compete…

Frustrated, Enna rummaged through her drawer for her rarely-used makeup bag, applied some light makeup to herself, and then patted her face to make herself look less haggard. Only then did she leave the room.

As soon as she stepped out, she ran into Bobby, who had come to find her.

Bobby was already dressed in his British-style school uniform, looking every bit the royal prince in his stately attire.

Of course, it’d be even better if you could ignore the displeased expression on the pretty little prince’s face.

“Woman, aren’t you too old for lazing in bed? I’m almost late.” He looked more adult than the adults, and although his face was still annoyed, he still awkwardly handed her an egg, “Hurry up and eat breakfast; that guy made it this morning. ”

He’d gotten up at the usual time, only to find that the woman who usually had breakfast ready for him wasn’t up yet.

Instead, it was the Dubious Man next door who was awake.

Seeing his hungry stomach growling, the Dubious Man cooked him some boiled eggs.

The eggs were just passable, at least better than the Red Wine Duck from last time. It’s just that he cooked ten of them at once, wasting quite a few of his free-range eggs.

Bobby was quite frugal, and he knew exactly how much food was in the fridge. This morning, feeling dizzy from hunger and not paying much attention, he accidentally wasted several eggs, eating them with great regret. He peeled four eggs for Baron Lawrence, watching him eat them, then begrudgingly ate two himself, and saved three eggs for his own lady, while the remaining egg was meant for the kind Uncle Harris.

“Hehe, there’s milk on the table that I poured for you. You need to eat all three eggs, no wasting.” Bobby, like a little adult, assigned tasks, “Woman, hurry up, I’m about to be late.”

With that, he went off to organize his small backpack.

Enna ate as quickly as possible and went downstairs with Bobby.

Downstairs, Scott Harris had already been waiting for them for a while.

When they came down, he immediately stepped forward and greeted Enna politely, “Ms. Clark.”

Then, with a smiling face, he squatted down and kindly offered his hand,

“Young Master, give me your backpack, let me help you carry it.”

“I can do it myself. The teacher said we should do our own things.” He took out the cherished free-range egg from his bag and handed it to Scott Harris, “Uncle Harris, this is for you. Breakfast.”

Scott Harris was surprised and touched to find he had a meal too, “Thank you.”

“No need to thank me, Uncle Harris. Hurry up and eat, it won’t taste good if it gets cold.”

Though the eggs were bought by Enna and cooked by Baron, Bobby was the one to win the favor. Tobias was incredibly cunning.

Touched, Scott Harris hurriedly replied, “Alright.”

After eating the egg, Enna and Bobby got in the car. They had to drop Bobby off at kindergarten before Enna went to work..