Enna Clark was speechless for a moment, "Baron Lawrence, you're too domineering like this..."
No one speaks sweet words like he does, it's too bloody and obsessive. He's not even afraid of scaring others.
"I'm domineering, but only to you!" He said, full of self-assurance!
Enna Clark was a bit embarrassed, and retorted, "How about with Mr. Harris and those people at the company?"
He seems to be domineering with everyone, not just with her.
Baron Lawrence replied without a second thought, his voice alluring and imperious, "That's brutal! Not domineering!"
Oh my!
Brutal!
Enna Clark was choked by his matter-of-fact tone, utterly speechless, "You win."
He even came up with brutality.
Indeed, always exiling people to desolate places, if that's not brutality, what is? It's downright fierce! Super deadly fierceness.
