"Are you referring to your stepfather, Stuart?" Baron Lawrence looked at him coldly, directly tearing the last layer of veil in Oscar's words and stating outright who was behind it.
Oscar hadn't expected him to say it so directly and was momentarily stunned. At the same time, he glanced imperceptibly at Enna Clark beside him, squinting as if contemplating something. He slowly said, "It seems Young Master Lawrence has really told Ms. Clark everything. Did Young Master Lawrence tell Ms. Clark how dangerous it is? Isn't Young Master Lawrence afraid Ms. Clark will be scared?"
"I'm not afraid," Enna quickly replied, "You all should be the ones afraid."
What was there for her to fear? When soldiers encroach, they'll be resisted; when water floods, it will be blocked!
She was not someone who would allow herself to be butchered, and she believed in her little uncle and Baron Lawrence, trusting that they would protect her well.
Why should she be afraid?
