Chapter 502: Why is it Rosanne Nichols
Emily Walker was still hesitating whether or not to knock on the door when she saw him standing right in front of her. She couldn’t help but raise a bright smile.
“Baron—” Just as the word left her mouth, Emily’s smile suddenly froze on her face. Her line of sight caught a glimpse of Rosanne Nichols erging from behind her.
Rosanne didn’t seem surprised to see Emily.
Because she thought Emily had followed Baron Stuart, it was only natural for Emily to be there if he was present.
Emily looked at her, then at the man in front of her. Although their clothes were intact, what else could a man and a woman be doing together in a room?
“What… what are you two doing?” She looked at the man in front of her, trying her best to suppress the thoughts that were bouncing around in her heart.
His indifference had already made her suspicious these past few days.
She didn’t understand why his previous passion for her had suddenly cooled off during this period of ti. Was it because her novelty had worn off?
Noticing the pain gradually seeping into her eyes, Baron Stuart’s heart sank, as if he realized what she was thinking about him and Rosanne at this mont.
But for a mont, he was sowhat at a loss for words, not knowing how to answer her question.
anwhile, Rosanne, who was standing off to the side, was still a little confused by the situation and stared blankly at Emily, forgetting to speak.
Baron Stuart’s silence only reaffird Emily’s suspicions.
So is his not saying anything a form of tacit acquiescence?
Why would this happen…
Emily lowered her face, feeling sowhat unprepared. She had never once imagined that Baron Stuart would have another woman, not ever… Why did it have to be like this?
Her pain worsened, jolting Baron Stuart back to reality. He grabbed her arm and said, “We didn’t do anything.”
Emily looked up at him, and then at Rosanne standing nearby.
Why, why was it Rosanne? Why was she his first love…
“She was your first love, right?” Emily spoke in a daze, suppressing the tears welling up in her eyes, forcing them back into her eyesockets.
Upon hearing her words, Rosanne finally ca to her senses, realizing that Emily had misunderstood.
“Emily, you misunderstood, we really didn’t do anything.” She spoke hurriedly, not wanting Emily to get the wrong idea.
However, Emily didn’t look at Rosanne, and her gaze stayed on Baron Stuart’s face.
First love has always been a sensitive term in a woman’s eyes, and Baron Stuart understood that very well.
“No.” Baron Stuart looked at her, his face calm. But as he looked at her pained eyes, his heart was in turmoil. He wanted to explain but found himself at a loss for words.
At this mont, it seed that the only thing he could say was: I did nothing with her.
But as he said it, he felt it wasn’t enough. It seed that this simple statent couldn’t erase the suspicions and thoughts that had already settled in her heart.
A single denial only made Emily feel even more wronged.
The more he refused to admit it, the more she was sure he was hiding sothing from her, making her think that there was sothing between him and Rosanne.
Everyone else was saying yes, but only he was denying it.
Unable to hold back her tears any longer.
Her heart was in so much pain that she couldn’t accept the truth. She just couldn’t accept it.
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