Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart
Chapter 1557: Facing It Together with Him

Chapter 1557: Chapter 1557: Facing It Together with Him

The assistant was quick and efficient; it took only ten minutes for the nearest designer boutique to deliver a cocktail dress. Along with the dress, a store clerk also came over to help Enna Clark put on the cocktail dress.

Although it also fell within the range of formal attire, this dress was not the kind of lavish gown worn to a dinner party.

It was instead made from suiting fabric, designed as a business-style short dress. The designer crafted a unique touch with a hollowed-out bow detail at the waist; though not large, the focus on a petite bow added a touch of femininity to the otherwise austere suit, instantly softening its appearance.

In terms of the length of the dress, the designer had been meticulous, shortening it as much as possible to better accentuate the wearer’s leg line.

The clerk also brought a pair of specially-matched black stiletto heels. After Enna changed into the whole set, her demeanor transformed completely.

At home, she preferred to dress simply, usually donning a white shirt and jeans or a straightforward dress.

Tying her hair back, she looked exactly like a college student who had just entered the workforce.

This time, dressed in professional women’s clothing, she appeared more mature. Combined with Enna’s naturally calm and composed air, her presence became instantly palpable.

"How does it look, is it okay?" She knew the press conference had already started, so she didn’t have her makeup done by the clerk. She just applied some lipstick and tied her hair a bit higher, looking full of energy.

Baron Lawrence’s gaze began at her naturally beautiful bare face and moved down, pausing momentarily at her slightly exposed waist, then traveled further to Enna’s legs.

Enna’s legs weren’t overly skinny, but they were straight, even, and her fair skin made them particularly eye-catching in heels!

So eye-catching that Baron Lawrence frowned for a moment, regretting having said she should join him at the press conference!

He promptly blamed the assistant for this.

Shit! Who had him find such a revealing outfit!

Although he now fervently wished she would change into something else, there was no time left. He took a deep breath, averted his eyes, and took Enna’s hand as he headed outside, "Let’s go."

"Okay." Enna followed his steps.

She seldom wore heels, especially heels this high, and Baron Lawrence seemed to notice this fact as he didn’t rush. Although he didn’t look over at her, his left hand was tightly holding onto hers, as if afraid she might fall.

Enna couldn’t help but smile, feeling sweet inside. She shifted her gaze forward, her eyes becoming resolute—

This time, she wouldn’t be like she was before.

No matter what she faced, she would confront it together with him!

...

In the grand auditorium with a capacity of 7.5 thousand people, the noise level was increasing; it was filled with murmurs and whispers.

"Why hasn’t she arrived yet?"

"I don’t know; wasn’t 11 o’clock the agreed time? It’s already 11:18."

"What’s going on with Young Master Lawrence?"

Nicholas Lawrence had already entered. Looking at the chaotic conference room, he turned to ask Scott Harris, who was sweating heavily from the setup, "What’s happening? Why hasn’t Baron arrived?"

No sooner had he spoken than there was a loud ’bang’—the doors to the conference room were suddenly flung open from behind—