Chapter 670: Chapter 670: The Identity of Thomas Emiliano
Upon hearing her words, Baron Stuart frowned, puzzled by her sudden statent.
“What did you say?” he asked, looking at her confusedly.
“You didn’t co back all night last night…”
“Didn’t I say I was staying over at Duke Station?” Baron Stuart was even more confused. What exactly did she want to ask?
“But——” Emily Walker wanted to continue her question, yet she hesitated. If he insisted on his point, did it an he didn’t want to admit he was with Camila Walker?
If she continued asking, would his answer remain consistent?
“It’s okay, you carry on with your work.” Emily Walker clenched her fist to hold back her tears and composed herself.
After saying this, she didn’t look back at Baron Stuart, but turned around and headed for the second floor.
Baron Stuart stayed in the sa spot, calmly watching her for a mont. It was only when Clayton Howard’s voice sounded behind him that he finally turned and left.
In the back seat of the car, Baron Stuart fell into deep thought.
Sothing about her today was off.
In his mind, he suddenly recalled last night’s scene in the private room. Doctor Gavin had said he inhaled a colorless and odorless hallucinogen and was unconscious for around ten hours.
What had happened during those ten hours?
Was Emily Walker’s strange behavior related to this?
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In the bedroom, Emily Walker stayed until dinner ti, only coming back to her senses when Mrs. Noelle knocked on the door and ca in.
Seeing her desolate appearance, Mrs. Noelle felt anxious and upset inside.
“Young Madam, it’s ti for dinner.”
Emily Walker looked up at Mrs. Noelle and then stood up.
Entering the dining room alone, Emily Walker sat at the large dining table. Seeing the empty seats, her confusion deepened.
Perhaps, when faced with such situations, won tend to be particularly sensitive.
In the past, Baron Stuart would often miss dinner due to being busy. Today, it seed like any other day, yet her heart ached more than usual.
Seeing her gaze shift to the empty seat next to her, the attentive Mrs. Noelle softly said, “Young Master won’t be coming ho for dinner tonight, so you should eat more.”
“Is that so.” Emily Walker lowered her gaze sadly. She ate a mouthful of white rice; it was colorless and flavorless.
Mrs. Noelle felt sorry for her. She wanted to say sothing but was afraid of upsetting her further.
After all, she was still unsure about the current situation between her and the Young Master.
“Young Madam, here, this is your favorite mushroom and pork rib soup,” Mrs. Noelle said, trying to lighten the mood. She smiled and filled a bowl of soup for her.
Emily Walker knew Mrs. Noelle was worried about her, so she accepted the bowl, “Thank you, Mrs. Noelle.”
Seeing her eat properly, Mrs. Noelle felt sowhat reassured.
She was afraid that Emily would end up like other won who lost their appetite over such incidents, neglecting her health.
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anwhile, inside the first-class private room at Duke Station Throne.
“Here is his past information. There were a few years when he seed to have vanished from the face of the earth. I’m sorry I couldn’t find anything from that period.” A man with sunglasses on the sofa pushed a stack of docunts onto the tea table.”
Clayton Howard walked over, picked up the stack of docunts, and passed them to Baron Stuart.
Baron Stuart glanced at the man in front of him and then opened the docunts.
He found a familiar-looking photo in the docunts. But it wasn’t until he looked at the na beneath the photograph that he was taken aback.
Saintoro College?
Was Thomas Emiliano once a student at Saintoro College?
And furthermore, he had changed his na.
Baron Stuart’s eyes narrowed slightly. Just thinking about this man made him feel disgusted.
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