The next morning, Baron Lawrence went to the company early.
Enna Clark didn't wake up until eight thirty.
Coming out of the bedroom, she saw Bobby already dressed, backpack on and ready to go to school. Bobby greeted her coolly, "Morning, woman."
"Morning."
"Young Master, let's go." Joanne Harrison said softly from the side.
Bobby changed his shoes, picked up the phone he placed aside, and was ready to leave. When he reached the entrance hall, he stopped and turned back to Enna Clark, "I saw last night."
"What?"
Enna Clark looked at him, puzzled.
Bobby glanced at her and said calmly, "I saw you and the dubious man on the couch..."
He didn't finish, and Enna Clark's ears started burning with embarrassment.
"Woman, you should be mindful of the impact. I'm not bothered, but when the little fool returns from Country T, you better be careful."
He spoke like a little adult, very mature.
"But I understand, you are newlyweds."
He understands!
