Bab 1290: Chapter 1290: Picking Up Things from the Trash Again

Damn it!

Why was he so angry?

Why was his anger so intense that he wished he could drag that man out and beat him up?

Why did his chest feel as though it had been punched, his irritability like he couldn't breathe?

Baron Lawrence clenched his fists, the veins on the back of his hand protruding.

He had never imagined he would encounter that woman here again, let alone that—she actually had a boyfriend!

"Lord?" The person accompanying him for the social engagement saw that he had gone out and had not come back in, and couldn't help but run out, only to discover that he hadn't gone to the restroom at all and was incessantly staring at the main entrance.

Following Baron Lawrence's gaze towards the main entrance, aside from the waitstaff, he saw nothing.

He immediately furrowed his brows, confusedly asking, "Lord, aren't you going in?"