She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 847:

“I don’t think I’ll have availability anytime soon,” Lawrence admitted, wincing as pain pulsed through his entire body. “I’m dealing with some personal matters.”

“How long will that take?” she persisted.

“Not certain yet.”

“Do you require my assistance?” Freya asked, clearly eager for his swift return.

“That won’t be necessary,” Lawrence declined firmly. “I should complete everything by month’s end at the latest. Don’t worry excessively about Kristian’s condition; he’s only experiencing minor complications.”

“Very well,” Freya conceded without further argument. “Call me when you return.”

“I will,” Lawrence promised with forced pleasantness.

After ending the call, Lawrence chuckled softly and provoked Jacob, “Why are you glaring at me like that?”

have nothing pressing to attend to, so why lie to her?” Jacob challenged, his stare

do you know I have nothing important to do?” Lawrence remarked, ignoring the throbbing pain across his face and body as he rose and approached Jacob. He leaned against the back of Jacob’s sofa, deliberately invading his

crack, Jacob twisted

bones creaked in protest, nearly shattering

agony contorting

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pretense of drowsiness, his entire presence

Lawrence whimpered, his confident facade crumbling under the pain. “I

motion, he flung Lawrence’s hand away, rose to his feet, and commanded

“Get out.”

Lawrence called desperately

his plea and strode toward his

lunged forward to block his path. “I genuinely came

“Leave.”

you just hear

won’t say it again,” Jacob warned,