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Baron Stuart looked up, his ink-jade eyes staring straight at her, then slowly moved his face closer, “Do you think I…”
His gaze caught sight of her fair neck, and Baron Stuart paused, narrowing his eyes to look at her neck.
“What is that?”
As his face drew nearer, Emily Walker unconsciously leaned back, as if to avoid him, “What?”
Looking at the OK Band-Aid on her neck, Baron Stuart frowned, “On your neck.”
Emily was just as startled, reaching up to touch her neck, and found the OK Band-Aid.
Thinking of the OK Band-Aid, her face flushed suddenly, “It’s… nothing.”
Baron Stuart frowned, about to reach out to touch it, “Are you hurt?”
Emily quickly moved to the side, dodging, “No!”
Her evasion made Baron Stuart frown again.
“Where’s the ring?” Looking at her empty neck, Baron Stuart realized that the platinum ring he had ordered her to wear was not on her neck.
This woman actually didn’t take his words seriously.
Emily, hearing this, blinked, looked up at him, and then her gaze beca sowhat evasive, “The ring is in the room.”
“Why aren’t you wearing it?” The unknown man’s face began to grow displeased.
“Because I’m afraid of losing it.” The unknown woman answered truthfully.
“Go get it and put it on.”
Emily Walker was silent for five seconds, pursing her lips, then looking up, “Can I ask you a few questions?”
Her sudden seriousness caught Baron Stuart off guard, and he watched her quietly, waiting for her questions.
“Why did you break off the engagent with Camila Walker? Why did you kiss in front of others? Why did you publicly say I’m your mysterious girlfriend? Why did you force to stay by your side?”
She wanted to know everything because she really didn’t understand, and the pain of not understanding weighed on her heart. She wanted to know and figure it out!
Baron Stuart stared at her for a long ti before finally speaking quietly, “One, because you don’t like having a fiancee; Two, because you’re delicious; Three, because you said you don’t want to be a mistress; Four,” Baron Stuart paused, “Because I like it.”
Emily was dumbfounded, not completely understanding his answer.
What did he an she didn’t like him having a fiancee? “When did I say I didn’t like you having a fiancee?”
“Yesterday.”
Yesterday? When yesterday?
“Any more questions?” Baron Stuart looked at her, “Let’s eat.”
With that, he stood up and walked straight to the restaurant.
“What am I to you?” Emily also followed him, standing behind him and looked at his back, “Can you give a…” Give a reason to muster the courage to stay by your side.
A sour feeling welled up in the tip of her nose; she wanted to know what she ant to him because… she seed to be gradually falling in love with this man.
Baron Stuart stopped, seemingly sensing sothing off in her voice.
“Give you what?” Baron Stuart turned around, his eyes slightly narrowed.
Looking at the handso face in front of her, like a jade carving, Emily suddenly felt downcast and lowered her eyelids, “Nothing.” She walked past him, heading straight for the restaurant.
What was she thinking just now to have such an idea?
As she passed by Baron Stuart, her arm was suddenly pulled back.
Baron Stuart looked at her intently, “You don’t need to know anything, just rember two things: Camila Walker can be nothing. And you, can only be mine..”
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