Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart
Chapter 1542: To Wear the Crown, One Must Bear Its Weight!

Chapter 1542: Chapter 1542: To Wear the Crown, One Must Bear Its Weight!

Skye Lawrence softened her tone, "Baron, I would never harm you. I am truly considering your best interests, Ms. Clark is not suitable for you."

"Then who, in your opinion, is suitable for me?"

Skye Lawrence thought he had taken her words to heart and immediately said, "The one before, Emily Goldsmith..."

"She’s with Terry Leigh now." Baron Lawrence said, emotionless.

Skye Lawrence’s brows furrowed slightly, then she said, "Emilia Goldsmith..."

"She has someone she likes in her heart!"

Skye Lawrence didn’t take these words to heart, and with an indifferent attitude, she said, "So what if she has someone she likes? Marriage and affection are two different things, aren’t they? Isn’t that what we’ve been taught since childhood? She should be clear about the rules in our circle."

Baron Lawrence’s temples throbbed twice, he clenched his fists, suppressing the rage in his chest, and emphasized each word, "I only want Enna Clark! No other woman is suitable in my eyes! Skye Lawrence, do you understand?"

"How many times do I have to tell you before you understand, she is not suitable for you, anyone but her would do!" Skye Lawrence thought he had been sincere in his earlier query, but now she realized that Baron Lawrence’s question was rhetorical, mocking her.

Her face flushed with anger, flames dancing in her beautiful eyes, "Baron, what would it cost you to listen to me just once? When have I ever harmed you throughout our lives?"

For him, she could even forsake her own life.

Why couldn’t he understand that all she did was for his sake!

"I can give in to you on anything, but not with Enna Clark!" Baron Lawrence was resolute.

Skye Lawrence’s breathing became erratic, she stared at his face, looking for any wiggle room, but to her disappointment, there was not a shred of it on that handsome face that resembled the sun god Apollo, not a bit!

After reaching the pinnacle of her anger, Skye Lawrence gradually calmed down, her heart finding the answer, "Baron, I’m asking you one last time, you’re determined to be with her, aren’t you?"

Baron Lawrence’s eyes narrowed, his reply was simple and brutal, "Yes!"

Skye Lawrence couldn’t hide the disappointment in her eyes, she took a deep breath, already regaining the lofty and dignified demeanor of the First Young Lady of the Lawrence Family, "I understand."

She said meaningfully, "I hope you won’t regret it."

Baron Lawrence’s lips thinned, a streak of ferocity flashed in his hawkish eyes as he returned her statement, "The same could be said to you. Skye Lawrence, I hope you won’t regret it!"

"I won’t! As I said, everything I do is for you, and even if you don’t listen, as long as it’s for your best, I will do it."

Baron Lawrence furrowed his brows.

But Skye Lawrence no longer wanted to talk. Rubbing her temples, she said, "I guess you don’t want to have dinner with me. I have other matters to attend to, I’ll take my leave now."

She had come today because she couldn’t make a decision.

So she wanted to try one last time with him. If she could persuade the Baron, that would be ideal.

Now she had made up her mind.

Just as she said, everything she did was for his benefit. Perhaps he couldn’t understand it now, even misinterpret her intentions. In the future, once he matured a bit, he would realize that everything she was about to do was for him. For his best interest.

Even if she had to bear all the curses, she would place the crown upon his head!

To wear the crown, one must bear its weight!

Enna Clark was merely an insignificant burden that needed to be borne when wearing the crown. He would understand eventually that such weight was utterly unimportant!

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