Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart C.353 - : You I re here to see Professor Howell too, right?

Chapter 353: Chapter 353: You I re here to see Professor Howell too, right?

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Lucas’s eyes widened, “That uncle is your dad?! So you actually have a dad.”

Of course he has a dad! Tobias’s chest swelled with pride. Ignoring Lucas, he ran to Enna and hugged her.

“Woman.’

After calling Enna, he turned his face and took a deep look at Baron Lawrence, then turned his head away shyly.

Enna was still expecting him to call Baron ‘Dad’, but seeing that he didn’t say anything, she felt a little disappointed.

Baron, on the other hand, had no particular reaction. He bent down to pick up the little guy and asked him, “Did you make any trouble today?”

“…No.” Fighting with Rose Howell didn’t count as making trouble, right? “Hmm,” he added, “Even if you do make trouble, don’t worry. I’m here.”

Enna, ” …” Who teaches their child like this, even saying they don’t need to worry about making trouble…

However, seeing the harmony between them, her heart felt full again.

“Let’s go, let’s go home.”

The next day after work.

After sending a message to Baron Lawrence, Enna went to Harbor City University.

Harbor City University was considered a good university in Capital City, famous for its beautiful campus. It was the season of blooming flowers, and young people were exercising on the playground, while girls were cheering them on in groups.

She found the classroom according to the address Wyndham Howell gave her.

In the two-hundred-seat lecture hall, she finally found a seat in the corner. The girl next to her leaned in and said, “Senior, are you a junior? Which department are you in?”

“I’m not, I’m…” Enna was wearing the shirt dress that Baron had bought for her the day before. To make things easier, she tied her hair up into a high ponytail without makeup. There was no difference between her and a college student, and it was completely undetectable that she already had a 5-year-old child.

Before she finished speaking, the girl interrupted her with a look of ‘I know, I understand’, “Senior, don’t be shy to admit it. You’re here to see Professor

Howell, right?”

Professor Howell? Which Professor Howell?

Seeing Enna’s confusion, the girl, in order to prove herself as one of them, took the initiative to become friendly, “Don’t worry, we’re all here to see Professor Howell.”

“Our dormitory’s four girls even skipped the witch’s class from the Department of Politics and Law. We had dinner in the cafeteria, and the seats in the front were already taken. Damn, those girls from the Department of Acting are so lucky, they have so few classes, and their department is full of handsome guys.

And they even come here to grab Professor Howell from us!”

“By the way, senior, which department are you in? We’re freshmen from the Department of Politics and Law.”

Facing the girl’s enthusiastic hand, Enna was embarrassed. She took her hand and said, “I’m an adult education student here for a class.”

“You’re an adult education student?!” The girl couldn’t quite believe it, her round eyes widening.

No wonder she didn’t believe it. Today’s adult education students were mostly in their thirties, either bearded uncles or bespectacled female clerks. Compared to Enna, who looked pure and beautiful, with plump collagen on her face, they were completely different.

The girl couldn’t help but sigh, “Sister, you really take good care of yourself…”

She could no longer care about her skincare secrets. With a swoosh, she turned her head to look at the podium, hating that she couldn’t stretch her neck like a giraffe in the zoo to get her face closer…

Enna also looked at the podium.

She saw Wyndham Howell walk in wearing a casual outfit. The blue shirt made his gentle temperament just right. For some reason, he had even taken off his usual gold-rimmed glasses and replaced them with contact lenses, making his handsome and elegant face impeccable!

Especially with the smile at the corner of his mouth, it had a deadly attraction for young girls!

Why was Wyndham Howell here?! Wasn’t he just helping a friend the other day?

Enna suddenly remembered—the staff member who called “Wynd” that day seemed to call him Professor Howell.

So, besides being a doctor in the hospital, Wyndham Howell was an adjunct professor at the university?

But why would a professor teach adult education students?

“It’s really Professor Howell!” The girl sitting next to Enna was so excited that she almost slammed the table, murmuring non-stop, “He’s looking over here, looking over here… Emma. He must be looking at me… I wonder if my face looks fat, I should have eaten two fewer meat buns tonight…”

“Pfft.” Enna couldn’t help but burst into laughter as she heard her mumbling.

The girl turned her head, her big, sparkling eyes not realizing how cute her mumbling was, anxiously asking Enna, “Sister, is my foundation too thick?

Does it look natural?”

“I can’t tell you have foundation on.”

She still wasn’t reassured, very nervous, “How about my lipstick? Is it off? Is the color too red?”

Enna held back her laughter, “No.”

Now at ease, her cheeks flushed, she clenched her fists and looked back at the podium with excitement, continuing to mumble, “I have to show the professor my 45-degree angle, 45 degrees is the perfect angle for beautiful women. I have to stay calm. Come on, stand tall, suck in your stomach, keep smiling! ”

Enna couldn’t help but laugh, taking out the notebook and water-based pen she bought at the roadside stationery shop.

Wyndham Howell scanned the crowded lecture hall and saw the small woman in the corner with her head down, his smile becoming even more gentle.

“There seem to be a lot of people in the classroom today. Is everyone sure they haven’t entered the wrong room?”

A girl in the front row boldly replied, “No, we’re here for Professor Howell’s class. Aren’t we?”

With someone taking the lead, the others immediately echoed. The atmosphere in the classroom was lively.

Wyndham Howell was caught off guard by the girls’ bold and straightforward expressions, coughing with his fist to his lips, and the classroom instantly quieted down.

Then he gently said, “Since you’re here for my class, I hope you can maintain silence in the classroom and not disturb other students’ learning. Can you do that?”

“Yes!” In unison.

He turned on the computer, opened the projection teaching app, and began explaining.

Wyndham Howell was undoubtedly a talented student. Although his main job was a doctor, when it came to teaching, his explanations were lively and interesting. Even the dull subject of advanced mathematics became simple and easy to understand in his hands. Enna listened while taking notes diligently.

Time flew, and two hours had passed in the blink of an eye.

As the bell rang for dismissal, she put her notebook away and put it in her bag.

She then took out her phone to look at it, expecting a certain maniac to have texted or called her. Surprisingly, there were no messages on her phone, not even a message from her always-worried son, Bobby.

As she was about to ask about skincare secrets, there was a commotion at the front of the classroom.

“Professor Howell is here!” Someone blurted out..