Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart - Chapter 713

Chapter 713: Chapter 713: Who Am I?

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She was startled and almost let out a scream.

Fortunately, before she could scream, she smelled a familiar scent, which calmed her down. Just as she was about to speak, her lips were suddenly sealed shut.

A whirlwind of passionate kisses rendered her tongue numb. The man gripping the back of her head finally released her.

Before her eyes was a familiar, handsome face – one she had seen just ten hours ago.

However, that handsome, breathtaking face had an unhappy expression, with cold features and eyes that seemed to burn with molten rage, firmly locked onto her.

“Who am I?”

Who is he?

What does he mean?

Enna was stunned and furrowed her eyebrows. Her intuition told her it was best to answer. She tentatively replied, “President Lawrence?”

“Wrong answer!”

Before the words had even left his mouth, her lips were sealed once more, this time even more fiercely. It felt like punishment, as if he wanted to devour her entirely!

After the painful kissing, the icy-faced man spoke again, still staring at her intently and asking the same question, “Who am I?”

Even the tone was exactly the same!

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Enna dared not answer casually again. She pondered before responding, “Li… Baron Lawrence?”

“Still the wrong answer!”

The sound of his voice was like a strong wind, carrying the oppressive feeling of an impending storm.

Enna instinctively tried to dodge backward, but it was too late. The back of her head was already held captive, leaving her no room to evade. The whirlwind of kisses descended upon her once more. This time, he not only pressed against her lips but also bit them!

“Hmm.” She let out a muffled grunt of pain. Although she wanted to struggle, she was held even tighter.

Finally, the torrential storm of kisses ceased.

The man’s interrogating voice rang out again, “Who am I?”

The same question, asked three times, in the same tone.

After experiencing the previous answers, Enna didn’t know how to respond. It seemed every answer was wrong. Her lips were already slightly numb from the kissing, and she was sure the corners of her mouth must be swollen. She was truly afraid of being kissed again. This time, she wised up and, instead of answering first, cleverly shot back with a question, “Who do you think… you should be?”

The harsh gaze from the man’s eyes surged with emotion. He responded forcefully, full of possessiveness, “Your man!”

Dominant and unyielding!

There was no room for rebuttal!

Enna opened her mouth, but before she could speak, her shoulder was grabbed, and she was pushed against the wall in the corridor, completely trapped between his arms.

The oppressive aura belonging to Baron Lawrence washed over her, mixed with a faint hint of mint. It gave off a cold, sharp feeling!

Apart from his domineering presence, there came an indescribable pressure that left her breathless!

The next second,

A nearly suppressed roar of fury erupted above her head, directed at her, “Enna, don’t tell me you’ve lost your memory. I won’t accept that possibility!”

He had originally wanted to endure it, to control his emotions before confronting her and asking her what was going on.

But he overestimated his self-control, which he thought had improved a lot over the past year. In front of this woman, he was completely deprived of any self-control!

She effortlessly manipulated his emotions, her every little action enough to make him lose control!

Right now, he didn’t want to exert self-control anymore.

To hell with self-control. He just wanted to know what was going on with this woman!