Chapitre 21: Chapter 21: Besides a Face, What Else is There?

As expected...

Her chin was forcefully gripped and lifted.

Enna Clark could not move, she couldn't even struggle, she could only hold his gaze.

"I must be fucking insane to think that there was some other reason why you left me five years ago. What else do you have besides a pretty face, Enna Clark?"

Enna Clark kept quiet.

"Hmph! Right, you are also deceitful, pretentious, and greedy for wealth!"

"..."

Baron Lawrence stared at her indifferent face, wishing he could just strangle her to death, yet found his hands unable to move.

Damn it!

He let go of her in despair, looking down on her and said, "Enna Clark, you've won."

"..." What had she won?

Baron Lawrence stared into her eyes and said, "I admit I still have lingering feelings for you. So, tell me how much money you want to keep you around until I lose interest in you completely?"