Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart-Chapter 1644 - 1634: Still Can’t Remember

Enna Clark still hadn’t figured out the connection between the vendor’s good eyesight and his compliments. The domineering man had already wrapped his arm around her shoulder and said, "Let’s go, to the next place!"

"The next place..." Enna Clark’s attention was diverted. She looked around, her eyes suddenly lighting up. She grabbed his hand and walked, "Right, I remember now. Here..."

Baron Lawrence was pulled to a vendor selling pineapple rice. Enna Clark pointed to the seats behind and said to him, "Baron Lawrence, you go save us a seat first. I’ll buy the food. Wait for me."

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It was night, the busiest time at the night market, and plenty of people were eating pineapple rice.

The few shabby tables and chairs behind the vendor had very few empty seats left.

Baron Lawrence frowned, feeling deep resistance towards the less than one-meter-high tables. But Enna was already in line to buy, so he had no choice but to walk over.

He was lucky; there was an empty seat not too far away.

He pulled out the shabby chair, his frown deepening, and sat down with great reluctance, his noble face barely able to hide his disdain.

Standing at just short of 186cm, such roadside stall tables and chairs were typically very low for him.

When he sat down, his long legs had to bend awkwardly, making him very uncomfortable. His expression was not very pleasant either.

Despite his evident discomfort, the eyes of the surrounding girls still wandered over to him from time to time.

You couldn’t blame them; a man like Baron Lawrence was simply out of place in such a lowly food stall.

His aura alone didn’t fit.

But no matter how much they stole glances at him, none of them had the courage to approach and strike up a conversation.

At most, they would whisper and giggle while sneaking peeks, trying to attract his attention.

In the end, their little schemes were all in vain!

Because the impatient man didn’t notice them at all!

Besides Enna, he had zero interest in other women! And those making duck-like cackles next to him, even less!

Just as he was about to lose it, unable to stay seated any longer, Enna finally returned.

"Sorry for the wait."

She placed two steaming plates of pineapple rice on the table, smiling as she sat across from him.

She immediately pushed one of the plates in front of him, handed over a disposable spoon, and eagerly looked at him, "Give it a try."

Baron Lawrence took the spoon she offered, his brow furrowed tightly, his dark eyes filled with disdain, "Do I really have to eat this?"

"Just try it. It’s quite good. You’ve had it before, and you finished the whole thing." Enna said, her eyes smiling as she looked at him.

"..." Although Baron Lawrence doubted he had ever finished such a dish, he still reached out, taking a tentative bite.

It tasted just as he expected, so-so.

Certainly not to his liking.

Seeing him eat, Enna immediately asked, "How is it?"

"...Okay." These two words were absolutely said to give Enna face.

Enna could tell too, a flash of disappointment in her eyes.

She originally thought Baron Lawrence would remember something, but it seemed he didn’t recall anything.

There was a slight blockage in her chest.

The last time they came to Pacifica, the only things they did besides watching dolphins were shopping at the night market.

They already saw dolphins in Country W, and Baron Lawrence hadn’t remembered anything. So, it seemed he wouldn’t remember anything here either.

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