At the same time, the distinguished man also let go of her, his hawk-like eyes suddenly turning to the person who barged in—
Those eyes seemed to shoot out ice spikes, scaring the manager so much his legs trembled...
"Who let you in?"
The low, rich voice was full of displeasure, anyone could see he was unhappy about being disturbed.
The manager was truly on the verge of tears, trembling as he softly explained, "President Lawrence, I came to deliver Coke and popcorn, and to ask if you want the movie to start now..."
If he'd known this would happen, he wouldn't have come in, or at least he'd have come in later.
How was he to know that this high-and-mighty man would be like any ordinary lover, enjoying kissing in a cinema?
He truly suffered the highest injustice!
Baron Lawrence's hawk eyes swept over the popcorn and Coke in his hand, then glanced at his face, furrowing his brows tightly and saying coldly, "Leave the stuff and get out!"
