Chapitre 682: Chapter 682: I Like The Type With Some Flesh On The Face

People always say that pregnant women will gain weight, but he couldn't see that at all when it came to Enna Clark.

Not only did she not gain weight, she seemed to have even lost some!

He really didn't know where all the food she was eating was going.

The meals at home and at the Hilton Hotel were specially arranged by a nutritionist to suit Enna's pregnant diet. It's unlikely that she wasn't getting enough nutrition from her meals. It must be her constant overthinking, burning off all her nutrients on useless matters!

Baron Lawrence's gaze swept over the tiny woman's sharp chin. The more he looked at it, the more annoyed he became. He grabbed Enna's chin, and sure enough, it felt just as skinny as he had imagined. It didn't have the softness it used to.

He hadn't noticed before, but now he saw that she seemed to have lost quite a bit of weight.

His eyebrows furrowed once again, and his face filled with disdain. "Enna, where has the flesh on your face gone?"