"Hey, Baron Lawrence..." Enna Clark reached out to grab it but missed, feeling frustrated as she stretched her hand, "Give it back to me."
He had already tossed the diamond necklace into his pocket as if it were crumpled pickles, avoiding Enna's reaching hand, and boldly said, "Since you're going to return it anyway, I'll do it for you just the same!"
As he dodged Enna's hand, he grabbed her wrist, his eyes suddenly darkening and his Adam's apple moving, "Are you saying you don't plan to return it?"
Enna rolled her eyes, extending her hand towards him, "Of course I want to return it, but I can do it myself, I don't need your help. Baron, give it back to me."
Why should he be the one to return it?
Every time he runs into Lyle Westbrook, it's like a comet colliding with Earth, and he can hardly resist getting into a fight.
Everything was going well, and she didn't want him to make it awkward.
