Enna Clark didn't notice anything unusual, she nodded repeatedly, her smile radiant, "Mm, I know, don't worry."
The car drove smoothly, stopping at the intersection where Enna Clark said she wanted to get off after 3 minutes.
She opened the car door, bright and cheerful, taking her bag and greeting the man in the car, "Baron Lawrence, I'm leaving now. You should go to the company, don't worry about me, I'll be back early."
"Mm."
Enna Clark opened the car door and prepared to get off.
Suddenly, her wrist was tightly gripped by someone, and she turned back in confusion, with a puzzled expression, "What's wrong?"
The man's eyes were inscrutable, a volcano about to erupt hidden beneath his calm surface, "Nothing, be safe on the road."
Enna Clark didn't discern anything, she accepted with a light smile, "I know. Same to you."
Baron Lawrence still held her hand without letting go.
