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Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart-Chapter 2350 - 2359: He Didnโt Answer After the Call Went Through
"Young Madam..." ๐๐๐ฎ๐๐๐๐๐ท๐๐ซ๐๐ก.๐๐ธ๐ถ
Joanne Harrison looked at her worriedly, feeling quite upset inside. She was at a loss about how to comfort Enna Clark, and quietly tugged at the sleeve of the person beside her, urging him to come up with a solution.
Scott Harris felt like crying right now; he had no idea what to do. But Joanne Harrison kept tugging his sleeve incessantly, so he could only say awkwardly, "Young Madam, let me call Lord. Iโll ask him to come back. That photo must be a misunderstanding. Young Madam, didnโt you say you wanted to ask Lord about these things before? When he returns, you can ask him."
Previously, when Young Madam wanted to ask, he was worried about Lordโs injuries and stopped her.
Now, Lordโs injuries have improved a lot; Young Madam can ask him now.
The most important thing is if this misunderstanding continues, heโs afraid Young Madam will truly misunderstand Lord...
After all, no matter how strong the trust is, it canโt withstand misunderstandings again and again. Over time, inevitably, a knot will form in oneโs heart.
He doesnโt want a rift to form between Lord and Young Madam.
Enna Clark ignored him, lost in her thoughts, silent.
Instead, Joanne Harrison hurriedly urged him, "Mr. Harris, quickly call President Lawrence!"
"Okay." Scott Harris dared not delay further, hurriedly reached for his phone, and dialed Baron Lawrenceโs number. To make Enna Clark believe that Baron Lawrence and Miranda Lewis did not do those things in the hotel, he deliberately put the call on speaker.
However...
Unexpectedly...
The phone rang for more than ten times, with no answer.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is busy, and unable to answer at the moment. We will inform the user through SMS later."
Scott Harris felt his scalp was about to explode, clumsily pressed the hang-up button, and quickly explained, "Lord must have not heard it. Iโll call him again."
By now, he regretted putting the call on speaker earlier.
But having used the speaker mode once, it would seem stranger not to use it the second time.
He had no choice but to muster courage and dial Baron Lawrenceโs number again with the speaker.
This time, just like the last, the call went through quickly.
And just like the last time, the echoing sound in the living room was the phoneโs ringtone, one after another, like a hammer hitting a personโs heart, indescribable.
Enna Clark hadnโt been paying attention to him earlier, but hearing the ringtone, she glanced over. The more she expected, the more it hurt when disappointed.
"Sorry..." Scott Harris, with sharp reflexes, hung up the phone before the female voice could sound. This time, he didnโt know how to explain Baron Lawrence not answering, "Young Madam, Lord must have put his phone on silent, so he didnโt hear it..."
"What is he doing that requires the phone to be silent, without disturbances?" Enna Clark asked calmly, her eyes clear as if she were just innocently asking the question, without the intention of making things difficult for Scott Harris.
"Mr. Harris!" Joanne Harrison was more anxious than anyone else, forcefully nudged the suit-clad, meticulous man to stand out and smooth things over, "Young Madam, President Lawrence must not have seen the phone. I believe President Lawrence would never do anything to let Young Madam down. Young Madam, please donโt let those photos affect your mood. That woman..."
When mentioning Joanne, her brows furrowed immediately; she didnโt know why, but just looking at the photo on the phone once gave her a feeling of dislike.







