Chapter 3117: Chapter 3206: He Should Get an Andrology Checkup

"You’ve already had two; won’t your teeth hurt if you eat more?" Enna Clark said, calling the waiter over. "One cup of Blue Mountain, no sugar, and another slice of strawberry cake."

"Alright, please wait a moment." The waiter wrote down the order and walked away.

Baron Lawrence and Paris Nicholson were staring at each other, both expressionless. Baron’s lack of emotion was because he had no interest in the person in front of him, while Paris’s blank face was purely due to his slow reactions and extreme inability to read social cues.

Faced with Baron’s strong presence, Paris could still calmly sit opposite him and continue enjoying his pile of strawberries. You have to admit, sometimes being thick-skinned is a plus.

Enna, having finished ordering, saw the two of them still ignoring each other, rubbed her temples helplessly, and tried to mediate, "Why don’t you talk?"

"By the way, Baron, why are you here? Where’s everyone else?" She turned to ask the man beside her.

Usually, he’s surrounded by people all the time, not just bodyguards but also those trying to curry favor. Enna hadn’t seen him appear alone in a long time.

Baron lied without batting an eye, "They’re ahead; I told them not to come over."

"Oh."

Indeed, his stance earlier clearly showed he was here for a confrontation; he surely wouldn’t let anyone follow him.

Enna admired her own composure, being ’caught in the act’ yet remaining so calm. Her attention shifted back to the strawberry-eating person across, and she couldn’t contain her joy, "Mr. Nicholson, can you check my husband? See what’s going on with him."

The person across swallowed his strawberry, begrudgingly speaking, "You need to let him give me his hand; how can I check without feeling his pulse? Am I supposed to stare at him to check?"

He didn’t like men who looked better than him; this man belonged to the type he disliked the most!

Without asking the other person, Enna simply lifted the man’s left hand onto the table, "Give it a try."

Baron Lawrence, "...Enna, I don’t need him to check!"

Enna was focused on solving his migraine problem, automatically ignoring his protest, holding Baron’s wrist with one hand, and assured Paris, "Don’t worry, he won’t move."

Paris slowly extended his hand, placing his fingers on Baron’s pulse.

At the moment his fingers touched, Baron’s gaze suddenly darkened. The atmospheric pressure around them dropped sharply with the change in his expression...

Damn it!

His first instinct was almost to point a gun at the cheeky man’s temple!

But he resisted the urge because aside from the annoying feeling, Enna’s soft little hand was also on his arm, restricting his movements.

Paris first showed a puzzled expression, and slowly, slowly... his expression changed to one hard to describe, followed by a frown.

Enna had been nervously watching his reaction, and seeing Paris’s frown, her heart tightened, unable to help but break the tense atmosphere, biting her lip and speaking, "Mr. Nicholson, is my husband alright?"

Scruffy, who didn’t look at all like the sixteen-year-old he was, raised his head to give her a glance, then withdrew his hand. As if having a fit, he stabbed a strawberry into his mouth, finally muttering, "There’s a problem. He should go to andrology for a checkup."

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