Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 386: 386: Say, where is she!

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Baron Lawrence had spent some time in Linton City due to business reasons, and Gilbert Jordan had met him several times. He was first surprised when he looked at Baron Lawrence.

Why is Young Master Lawrence here?

Is the helicopter downstairs his?

What could he want with him?

Soon, he noticed that Baron Lawrence was also holding the hand of a five-year-old boy next to him. He looks at least 50% similar to Baron Lawrence.

Hasn’t Young Master Lawrence never been married?

Where did this child come from?

Gilbert Jordan approached diplomatically, neither humble nor arrogant, and said, “What brings Young Master Lawrence here?”

Baron Lawrence’s handsome face was gloomy, and before he could speak, Tobias Clark, who he was leading, couldn’t hold it back anymore. With a

milk-like voice, angrily yelled, “Where did you hide my woman!” “Who is your woman?” Gilbert Jordan was a bit slow to respond.

True, who wouldn’t be slow to respond when confronted by a beautiful five-year-old bov claiming you’ve taken his woman?

“My Mummy.” Tobias added, “Enna Clark. ”

Enna Clark?

The illegitimate daughter?

Gilbert Jordan looked at the boy who resembled Young Master Lawrence and then at Baron Lawrence whose face was expressionless…

Did Young Master Lawrence come here for that illegitimate daughter? How could it be! How could an illegitimate daughter like her ever know someone like Baron Lawrence?

Tobias hadn’t seen Enna Clark for a day and a night and was incredibly worried. Seeing that the man next door brought him to find Enna, he couldn’t wait to see her to ensure her safety.

Thinking that Enna’s whereabouts were still unknown and not knowing where she was hidden, Tobias choked up, his eyes reddening. If it weren’t for Baron Lawrence holding him, he would have rushed up, “Give me back my Mom!” Scott Harris, who was beside them, felt heartbroken.

It’s not surprising that Young Master Tobias would be so agitated, as he had grown up with Ms. Clark and had an extraordinary relationship.

Baron Lawrence furrowed his brow, bent down and picked up the agitated Bobby. He calmly told Scott Harris, “Carry him out, don’t let him in.” Scott Harris knew this was the prelude to a storm!

He took Tobias from Baron Lawrence and respectfully said, “Yes.” “I’m not leaving!” Tobias was unwilling to leave at this time. He was worried about his woman, and he wanted to wait here for news of her.

With his large, watery eyes, he pursed his little mouth stubbornly, refusing to cry. Staring with big eyes, he looked pleadingly at the central man.

“I don’t want to leave…”

Baron Lawrence met Tobias’ big clear eyes, which were as bright as Enna’s. He clenched his fists, looked away, and said in a deep voice, “Take him out!”

“Yes.”

Scott Harris didn’t dare to delay, and carried Tobias out of the room— The door to the President’s office was closed in an instant.

Baron Lawrence rolled up his sleeves and walked over to the sofa, sitting down directly. He commanded forcefully, “Hold him down!”

Several bodyguards rushed up and pressed Gilbert Jordan onto the desk like a criminal, with his head turned to one side and pressed tightly against the cold, hard surface.

“What are you doing? Let me go!” Gilbert Jordan was shocked and angry, struggling constantly.

He was overpowered by several men, even though just two hands were hard to resist.

He was pressed down on the table, unable to move. Like a fish waiting to be slaughtered, he was extremely embarrassed.

Gilbert Jordan had never been treated like this before, and his anger was directed at the man sitting on the sofa—

Baron Lawrence exuded an imposing air without anger, his face was calm, and there was no warmth in his eyes, fierce and menacing, “Speak! Where is she!”