"..." Skye Lawrence merely wanted to delay their action, not expecting them to agree so quickly, just as she was about to speak.
The person on the other end of the phone already said, "Then that's settled, Ms. Lawrence, wait and see."
"I..." She had just opened her mouth when the call was already disconnected.
Skye Lawrence listened to the dial tone from the phone, slowly putting down the phone. Her brow furrowed...
She just wanted to buy some time, prevent them from doing anything harmful to Baron; they wouldn't actually go trouble Enna Clark, would they?
Skye Lawrence pressed her lips tightly.
She gradually tightened her grip on the phone.
Her eyes became complicated.
Just at this moment.
The door to the hospital room was pushed open.
A tall man with blonde hair and blue eyes instructed the bodyguard to stand guard outside the door, while he entered—
The person on the hospital bed seemed not to notice his entrance, still immersed in her own thoughts.
