She turned her head and saw the proud man's tightly pressed thin lips.
Even though Baron's lips were pressed into a straight line, after he gave her a hard squeeze, he still let go and, with a lowered voice, said, "Go. If you don't go now, I'll regret it!"
Earlier, when so many people surrounded her with questions, he had already regretted his momentary softness in letting her come over.
But this woman's stubborn nature meant that if he forcibly took her away now, she'd definitely find a way to come back again. Rather than letting her quietly sneak over without him knowing, it was better to let her resolve what needed to be resolved today, so as to prevent her from having things weighing on her mind, leaving her in a distracted state.
Even though he said this, watching Enna actually walk forward, he couldn't help but clench his fists, forcibly restraining his impulses.
The people from the public relations department had already stepped in first, speaking to the crying group.
