"Enna Clark, look down."
Damn it, why has she been giving him that look?
Is she trying to test his willpower?
Shit! Now that they're high in the sky, he indeed can't do anything to her!
But if she keeps looking at him like that, he's afraid he won't be able to wait until the moment he can surprise her and will order Scott Harris to pull them back up.
"Uh... didn't she just look?"
Although she thought so, Enna Clark reflexively looked down again.
The wind howled past her ears, the buzzing sound merging with the sea.
She heard Baron Lawrence say in her ear, "Scott Harris said that I took you to see the fireworks over the sea before, but I don't remember what that was like. Today, this was prepared by me."
Enna Clark turned her head subconsciously.
She forgot that her entire body was being held in Baron Lawrence's arms, their distance less than 0.1 centimeters apart.
As she turned her head, Baron Lawrence was speaking to her, and his thin lips brushed her cheek.
