Chapter 534: Chapter 534: He’s Overconfident

Finally, the nerve-wracking teaching session came to an end.

Under the guidance of the lecturer, Baron Lawrence managed to complete a baby bath for the simulation baby all by himself.

“Congratulations, sir, you’ve learned how to bathe a baby.” The lecturer, his clothes nearly soaked in sweat, let out a long sigh of relief, finally relaxing as his heart dropped from his throat.

Making money was not at all easy. The low pressure he had felt just now was enough to depress him for a whole year.

Baron Lawrence tossed the simulation baby aside, dried his hands, and put them in his pockets, looking extremely cool. “It wasn’t that hard to learn.” All he had to do was be gentler with his movements and treat the baby as if it were a slightly heavy porcelain balloon in his hands.

“Yes, yes, it’s not difficult, but sir, learning so quickly is quite impressive. Especially nowadays, very few dads-to-be know how to bathe their babies. In this regard, sir, you are doing exceptionally well. Whoever becomes your wife will be so lucky.” The lecturer, having earned a lot, naturally spoke sweetly as if smearing honey on Baron Lawrence, praising him to the skies.

Her flattering words pleased Baron Lawrence, and his eagle eyes turned to Enna Clark.

“…” Internally, Enna scoffed at his childish behavior, but externally, she simply responded, “I am indeed fortunate.”

The handsome man’s eagle eyes were deep and swirling like a whirlpool, and his thin lips curled up involuntarily. In a good mood, Baron strode over to Enna, held out his hand to help her up, and said, “Let’s go home.”

Enna made a sound of agreement, placed her hand in his palm, and stood up.

It was not until the two had walked away that the lecturer took out the check, carefully confirmed the details, and excitedly called her husband: “Hey, I met a genuine wealthy bachelor today… ”

She then recounted her recent experience in detail.

*

Downstairs, the saleswomen had already paid for and organized all the items, which were piled up in a huge heap. The first saleswoman immediately greeted them when they came down, “You two have finally come down. Here is your card.”

She handed the black card back to Baron Lawrence, “Please give us an address. We will deliver these items as there are too many, and the shipping will be free.”

Baron jotted down the address on the paper she handed him, and led Enna out of the store, surrounded by the saleswomen.

His Bugatti was parked not far away.

He opened the car door, and Enna got in first. Then he went around to the other side and got into the car.

Just as Enna was buckling her seat belt, he suddenly said with full confidence, “After our baby is born, I’ll be in charge of bathing.”

Enna almost failed to buckle her seatbelt properly and hesitated, “Um… I think it’s better to hire a nanny to take care of the baby.”

Baron glared at her, “What do you mean? Don’t you trust me? Didn’t you just see that I learned it?”

“…I think a nanny would be more professional in taking care of babies. Besides, you’re so busy with work that you might not have time.” The fact that she had seen his performance only made her more concerned!

His expression softened slightly, and he accepted her explanation as he leaned over to fasten her seat belt properly, “I’ll try my best to find time.” He would take loving care of their child because it would be born to her.

Enna had no words to respond.

Baron Lawrence, believing he had convinced her, sat back and stepped on the gas. The Bugatti drove smoothly toward Bauhinia Garden…