Enna Clark didn't take his words to heart and didn't go buy groceries. Taking advantage of the rare free time, she went to do the laundry at home.
Unexpectedly, at 5 PM sharp, the doorbell rang.
"Ding——"
Enna put down the clothes in her hand and called out to the door, "Coming."
"Ding——"
"Ding——"
"Ding——"
...
The doorbell was relentlessly ringing non-stop!
Who could it be?
Could it be that Darling was home from school?
Enna wiped her wet hands and opened the door.
An attractive, tall man instantly appeared before her. His more than 15-dollar striped T-shirt had the taste of an upscale bespoke design when worn on him. He looked like a male model of mixed descent on the runway! The aristocratic temperament was undeniably on full display!
Baron Lawrence had really come to visit her home!
Before she could say anything, the handsome man had already frowned impatiently, "Enna, are you a snail? So slow! Even opening the door takes five minutes."