"I'll finish things up here as soon as possible and be back by the day after tomorrow at the latest."
Enna Clark heard him say that and quickly tried to stop him, "You don't have to rush so much, make sure you rest. It's not like anything's urgent on my end, no need to hurry."
"I am in a hurry! In a hurry to see you! In a hurry to kiss you!"
I'm in a hurry, in a hurry to see you.
His words were so blunt, with a third person present on the screen. Even though that person seemed oblivious to Baron Lawrence's words from start to finish, Enna felt a wave of embarrassment, her cheeks burning. She reached up to touch her flaming cheeks, using her palm to cool her face, and stammered, urging him, "Alright, aren't you supposed to have a meeting? Go attend your meeting. I'm about to sleep too, have to get up early in the morning."
"Okay."
Baron's voice was deep and enticing, "Goodnight. You must dream of me."
