Enrique glanced outside the window with dark and deep eyes. With only a sight, he recognized who was crying there.
His eyes turned cold and his handsome face was suddenly covered with frost, which made his aura suddenly cool down. One cold word came out from his thin lips, "Stop."
There was a hint of anxiety in his cold, deep and charming voice, as if he couldn’t wait to "fly" out of the car.
He even thought that pushing open the car door, getting out and walking were redundant actions at this moment.
He was in such a hurry to go up to Christy.
In his order, Boone immediately parked the car.
"Mr. ..." Clifton was about to speak when Enrique had already pushed the door and got out of the car, walking to Christy in strides.
Clifton opened his mouth looking at Enrique who was vigorous and resolute. Their president was a little different tonight.
Previously, after the car was stopped, Enrique always sat straight in the car and then walked out of the car elegantly after Clifton and Boone got out and pulled open the car door for him.
Tonight, he was in stark contrast to the past.
Then Clifton and Boone got out and followed him.
The crying Christy heard steps coming close from afar, and he slowly raised her red and tearful eyes.
Her extremely sad and painful appearance fell into Enrique’s deep eyes, which made him feel a pang in the heart. An unprecedented emotion spread through his heart and he suddenly felt short of breath.
It seemed that fire came out from his long, narrow, dark and charming eyes.
When Christy saw Enrique coming close, there was transient daze and surprise in her red eyes, and then she hugged herself tightly, trembling with coldness, looking away.
She didn’t want him to see her embarrassed appearance.
Suffering such a humiliation, she really wanted to die.
"Miss Lauren, oh! No! Oh! No! Please tell me it is not true, it is not…"
Clifton was about to scream when Enrique cast a biting cold eyes on him and Boone.
"Don’t you know what to do?"
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