She also liked and voted with anticipation.
Before she could finish scrolling through the news about Olivia Lewis, the sound of water stopped. Then came the rustling sound of a hairdryer, and Enna Clark figured it was about time, so she sent a message to Olivia Lewis and exited the page.
"Hello."
Just as she exited, Baron Lawrence's voice came through.
Perhaps because he had just finished showering, his voice was husky and deep, "Enna Clark, are you asleep?"
Enna Clark could hear the sound of him moving quickly—in all likelihood, he was heading outside. She quickly said, "No, I'm not asleep. I'm playing on my phone. Are you done showering? So fast?"
"How long do you think a shower should take?" Upon hearing her voice, Baron's furrowed brow relaxed instantly. His thin lips curved slightly, indicating good mood, yet his words were annoyingly aggressive, "Wait a minute, I'll call you back. Make sure to answer! If you don't, you're dead!"
"Yes, Your Majesty."
