Scott Harris had already exited the vehicle first, and now he moved to the side to help open the car door.
"Lord, Ms. Clark."
Enna Clark's lips still tingled from their contact as she followed him out of the car.
Once she exited the vehicle, Enna noticed an entire shift in the man's demeanor by her side.
When they were alone together, Baron Lawrence's presence was also dominant and attention-grabbing. But as commanding as it was, it wasn't nearly as forbidding and distant as it felt now.
The receptionist greeted them as soon as they entered, "Good day, President Lawrence."
"Good day, President Lawrence."
"President Lawrence."
"Good day, President Lawrence."
People greeted them along the way. Baron Lawrence's features were stark and his obsidian-like eyes did not waver. Led by Scott Harris, he held Enna Clark's hand firmly, entering the President's exclusive elevator.
The elevator doors closed with a ding.
