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Enna Clark always felt that since the kidnapping incident, when she blocked a bench to protect him, Baron Lawrence’s attitude towards her had changed a lot.

However, she couldn’t quite pin down what exactly had changed.

In any case, he seemed to have more patience.

She had always wanted to play on the horizontal bar and since he had let go, it would be a waste not to play.

Enna, her eyes bright, walked towards the familiar horizontal bar, touched it with her hand first, then tentatively lifted herself.

In elementary school, she loved playing on the horizontal bar, any unhappy incidents were vented here. After venting, she would go home and face the differences between her and Jasmine Clark calmly.

She initially thought she would be rusty, but surprisingly, she succeeded on the first try.

Enna looked up joyfully, intending to share the delight of achieving success after a long hiatus with the person next to her. However, upon seeing the man before her, she immediately shut her mouth.

There was nothing to share with Baron Lawrence.

Sharing with him didn’t come with the happiness unique to sharing with friends.

Baron initially saw a smile forming on her face, thinking she wanted to say something, but then she shut her mouth again. He didn’t know why but he felt a sense of rejection.

That feeling made him squint in displeasure, “Enna Clark, looking at your weak chicken-like appearance, I didn’t expect you to be able to play this.”

“I have always been able to play, always.” She was quite good at this when she was a child.

Now that she is taller, playing on the elementary school horizontal bar is still quite easy.

“I thought you couldn’t.” He said this through gritted teeth, his face showing impatience, “Enough, let’s go when you’re done playing.”

Enna was just reminiscing, she wasn’t actually planning on playing on the horizontal bar for an hour or half an hour. Reluctantly, she let go and walked towards him while asking, “Where are you taking me?” Why on earth did he bring her to the elementary school?

She really couldn’t figure it out.

Baron Lawrence grabbed her hand, “You’ll know when we get there.”

Enna really didn’t want to go, she wished she could swing his hand away. But considering the difference in physical strength between them, she reluctantly gave up.

She was forcibly pulled into the classroom building by him.

It was Saturday, the school was almost empty.

But it was strange that there wasn’t even a security guard around.

Moreover, not only were there no security guards, but all the classroom doors were open. Baron led her and as he glanced at the class signs above, he asked, “You were in Class 2 in elementary school, right?”

..How did you know?” After asking, she realized that her question was stupid.

Scott Harris being able to find out that she went to this elementary school, finding out which class she was in would be easy.

“I was in Class 2.”

In elementary school, the classes ascended in order – for instance, First Grade Class 2, then Second Grade Class 2… all the way till graduation.

Enna happened to be in Class 2, and had stayed in Class 2 all along without any class changes.

“Alright, we’ve found it. Follow me in.” Baron Lawrence led her to the door of Class 2, pushed the door open, and led her in.

“Get in.” Enna was forcefully pulled into the classroom.

The classroom was empty except for the desks and chairs, there was no one else. She was pushed onto the podium, a teacher’s pointer stick thrust into her hand, leaving her completely bewildered.

What’s happening?

What on earth was he trying to do!

She was almost bewildered to the point of stupidity.

“Scott Harris, come in!” The arrogantly bossy man found a seat at the front, sat down, and commanded to the outside..