Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 2127: Chapter 2136: The Clash of Two Men

The little girl, who was just about to go forward and tug Enna Clark’s skirt, froze like a tiny monkey trapped under the Buddha’s palm, pouted her lips, and pitifully returned to her position. She looked up with her big, clear eyes and secretly glanced at her brother across from her.

Bobby immediately shot her a threatening look.

The little girl pouted even more, her big eyes looking so pitiful.

The guests present were all afraid that she would start crying at this moment.

After all, she’s so young and doesn’t understand much. Sometimes, when emotions hit, she could start crying just like that.

Unexpectedly, the little girl, looking like a dumpling, gave a slight pout under her brother’s intimidating gaze, as if she was about to cry. Then she seemed to adjust her mood on her own, and in front of everyone, she forced a smile on her face that had just been pouting.

This is what we call a fake smile!

She now looks so adorable, it’s clearly a forced smile!

If an adult made such an expression, it would only make people feel annoyed. But when this expression is made by a cute little girl resembling a flower fairy, it makes people unable to hold back their laughter.

Tiffany Clifford was the first to break, letting out a stifled laugh.

But she was mindful of the occasion; she didn’t want to embarrass Enna in front of all these celebrities. She held it in forcefully, took out her phone, and quietly snapped a close-up shot of Gigi, who was showing a ’silly smile’ under her brother’s suppression.

Enna Clark also noticed how awfully Gigi was being suppressed by Bobby and tried to hold back her laughter.

When she didn’t laugh, it was fine, but once she did, the intensely charged gaze on her became even heavier.

Dammit!

Did this woman still not look good enough in his eyes? Why was she smiling so brightly!

Baron Lawrence’s gaze once again swept across the chest of the petite woman in her wedding dress, his thick eyebrows furrowing deeply.

At this moment.

Edward Jackson was already at his side, his mature and steady face serious, and before handing Enna Clark over, he lightly touched his thin lips and spoke in a volume everyone could hear, "Baron, I’m about to entrust my most beloved niece to you. But before I do, I have one more thing to say."

"Speak."

What groom would be as overbearing and assertive as him, not sparing a glance at Edward Jackson during the entire conversation — simply because his gaze was fixed intently on Enna Clark.

As if he couldn’t wait to take her away right this instant!

Surprisingly, Edward wasn’t angry, and he said slowly, "Enna is my niece, but she is the same as my daughter to me. I hope you treat her well, not just the way you did before marriage, but even better after marriage!"

Men often stop cherishing what they have after they win it.

Baron Lawrence’s previous obsession with Enna was almost obsessive, yet Edward was still worried that Baron might commit the mistake all men easily do.

"I absolutely will not allow my daughter to be bullied. You might have conflicts, but regardless of right or wrong, I will always stand by her side! If she ever feels you’re not the man who can bring her happiness, I will take her away from you immediately! Do you understand?"

The words were firm, straightforward enough.

At no luxury wedding has a woman’s family ever spoken like this.

Regardless of right or wrong, I will stand by her side!

When Baron Lawrence heard his last words, he squinted his eyes, as if something flashed in his depths, his thin lips pressing into a straight line, and he said deliberately, "There won’t be such a day! So there’s no need for me to understand!"

As he spoke, he suddenly bypassed Edward Jackson and scooped up the bride in his arms—