If she were to stand beside him like a vase for the entire event, ignoring anyone who spoke to her, he'd rather not bring a female companion and just go alone.
"Damn it, she can't just ignore them!" Baron Lawrence hadn't planned on bringing a female companion at all; if it weren't for the rule that required one, he wouldn't have even considered it!
But if he had to bring someone, it would definitely be Enna Clark!
Enna Clark was feeling down, not wanting to deal with his childish demands, when suddenly she saw a man and a woman approaching.
The man was in his forties, handsome and rugged, with facial features that bore a slight resemblance to Baron Lawrence.
The woman was familiar to her; it was Skye Lawrence.
"Enna Clark, I'm talking to you, where are you looking?" Baron Lawrence glared at the little woman in front of him, feeling an urge to strangle her.
Impatiently, he followed the little woman's gaze and unexpectedly saw Skye Lawrence, whom he hadn't seen in a long time.