Enna Clark still didn't relax, her face pale, she insisted, "I want to go see Olivia."
Seeing that she was determined to get up, Baron Lawrence simply and dominantly scooped her up in a princess carry.
Enna Clark was startled and instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, "Baron Lawrence, what are you doing."
The domineering man's bright eyes were dazzling, he looked down at her and said, "Don't you want to see Olivia Lewis? I'll take you there!"
Enna Clark clung awkwardly to his neck, feeling a bit embarrassed, "I can walk by myself..."
Damn it, she still had one in her belly now, what if she accidentally twisted her ankle or bumped into her stomach!
Baron Lawrence pressed his thin lips tightly together, silent, refusing to let her walk on her own.
Dominance down to his bones!
Enna Clark couldn't argue with him, so she had no choice but to let him carry her out of the hospital room, heading towards Olivia Lewis's room...
