Translator: 549690339
The car slowly drove out of the city district and stopped in front of the luxury mansion where they were yesterday.
Not waiting for the dead machine to get off and open the door, Emily Walker, already fuming, directly opened the car door and headed straight for the living room!
But upon entering the living room, the scene suddenly left her dumbfounded…
What was a row of people, both n and won, standing in front of her for? Judging by their outfits, they shouldn’t be servants.
Who were they?
Emily Walker stood still, looking at the two rows of people in front of her with so confusion.
“Thank you all for your help,” Clayton Howard ca in, smiling at the two rows of people.
Before Emily could regain her senses, she was led by the two rows of people to a small room.
“What are you trying to do!?” Emily, still unclear about her little brother’s situation, had no intention of getting her hair and makeup done. She suddenly stood up, her angry eyes glaring at the row of people in front of her.
At this mont, Clayton Howard approached her, his expression unchanged, still smiling gently. “Young Lord is waiting for you at the celebration banquet. If you want to know earlier, Lady Carter should get dressed imdiately and then enter the conference hall to find the young master.”
Upon hearing this, Emily abruptly turned her face. “Then take to him right now! ”
Damn it, what had he done to her brother!
Clayton Howard glanced at her from head to toe and smiled gently. “Lady Carter, I’m afraid you won’t be able to enter the conference hall dressed like this, let alone et Young Lord.”
At this mont, Emily really wanted to curse!
In order to see that damn man and find out about her brother’s situation sooner, she reluctantly sat down and let the stylist do her makeup and hair.
At 7 PM, a black sedan stopped in front of a grand and luxurious private mansion.
Emily Walker wore a white lace sleeveless dress that accentuated her slender legs, and her long, straight hair was neatly styled without much embellishnt. A simple strand of hair was pulled up on the right side, giving an overall tall, unique, and serene appearance.
As she slowly got out of the car and looked at the luxurious private mansion, Emily’s face was full of amazent.
As expected of rich people, even the conference venue was so grand!
Clayton Howard ca in front of her and smiled, making a gesture of invitation.
Emily then pulled herself together, took a look at the brightly lit banquet hall, and walked in step by step.
As she entered the living room, she focused all her attention on Baron Stuart, not caring about the gazes of others in the conference hall.
“Emily Walker?” A man’s voice ca from not far away. She was not very familiar with this voice but had so recollection of it, so she turned to look at Leonardo Bryson, who was slowly approaching her.
As the man in front of her ca closer, out of politeness, Emily returned a quiet smile and said, “Hello.”
“I’m glad you could co.” Leonardo Bryson smiled gently, his handso face always giving a warm feeling, unlike ‘so people’ who were always icy!
His words made Emily pause, then chuckled dryly.
She didn’t co here to attend this so-called celebration banquet – she ca here only to find that man and make it clear what he had done to her brother!
On the way here, she had also called the hospital to inquire about the situation, but the hospital told her that her brother, Wallace Carter, had been transferred yesterday afternoon. As for where he had been transferred to, even the hospital authorities did not know!
Emily laughed dryly, her gaze darting around, and suddenly caught sight of Bella Stuart next to Leonardo Bryson.. At this mont Bella was looking at her with a hostile face, pouting her small mouth in displeasure!
Reviews
All reviews (0)