Baron Lawrence hummed a song off-key, but his voice was pleasant to listen to, and it still looked quite credible as he hummed, "A tiger with no..."
He couldn't remember what was missing anymore and simply improvised on the spot.
"A tiger with no tail, a tiger with no hind legs, truly bizarre..."
Gigi looked at him with her wide, rosy eyes, waiting for him to continue.
Seen by her innocent gaze, Baron was about to furrow his brows subconsciously. But he quickly remembered that he now had to be damn gentle!
He tensed his jaw, his muscles twitching as if they were resisting, maintaining the tender expression he loathed the most as he continued to sing nonsensically.
...
Outside the room.
Adam Sinclair paced back and forth, clearly worried. Suddenly, he heard a 'terrible' nursery rhyme coming from inside, his jaw almost dropping. He couldn't believe it and turned his head to look at Enna Clark, "Enna, did you hear that?"
"What?"
"The singing coming from inside."