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Baron Stuart sat in the back seat with a cold expression, looking at the three people entering the colorful Porsche through the outside rearview mirror.
His eyes were cold, all the anger long gone, even the deep-rooted rage vanished at this moment.
Seeing his back stained red with blood, Clayton Howard didn’t dare to pause for a moment, starting the car and immediately heading toward the hospital.
“Go back to the Stuart manor,” Baron calmly spoke up midway, his eyes cold throughout.
Half an hour later, the black Bentley arrived at the Stuart Manor. At this moment, a red sports car was accompanying them into the grand courtyard.
Clayton glanced at the driver’s seat of the red sports car and looked back at Baron Stuart in the rear seat through the rearview mirror. He whispered softly, “It’s Lady Walker.”
In the back seat, Baron Stuart had no expression at all, his face cold as ice.
The two luxury cars drove into the Stuart family’s parking garage. Baron Stuart and Camila Walker got out of the car together.
“Baron,” Camila Walker immediately ran over with a smile as soon as she saw him. Just as she was about to hold his arm, she noticed the bright red blood stain on his scapula and couldn’t help but widen her eyes in shock. “Baron, your wound…”
It was as if Baron could neither see her nor hear her words. He just walked towards the living room entrance on his own.
At this time, Vivian Ferguson, hearing the commotion, rushed out of the living room. When she saw her son, her anxious heart finally settled down, but the worry still showed on her face.
“Baron, the doctor said you discharged yourself from the hospital. How could you not take care of yourself ? Why must you make your mother worry?”
Still feeling unease about the blood transfusion, Baron didn’t pay attention to his mother Vivian and instead walked silently towards the living room.
“Madam, Young Master’s wound has reopened, we must call Doctor Gavin immediately!” Clayton, closely following, revealed a worried expression as well while speaking to Vivian.
Upon hearing this, Vivian’s face changed dramatically. She quickly turned around and indeed saw her son’s back already dyed red by fresh blood as he entered the living room.
“Lan, quickly call Doctor Gavin to come over!” Scarlett finished speaking and anxiously rushed into the living room, arriving in front of her son.
“Baron, what happened? How could your wound suddenly reopen ?” Vivian’s heart tightened again at the thought of her son barely clinging to life due to excessive blood loss before.
Baron sat on the sofa, taking off his coat, while looking at Lan who just finished making the phone call, “Get me a change of clothes.”
Looking at the shocking wound, Lan was also startled and anxiously replied, “Yes!”
After saying that, she hurriedly ran to the second floor.
“Clayton, how could you let Baron discharge himself before he fully recovered?” Seeing his reopened wound, Camila suddenly turned her head and accused Clayton.
Before coming here, she had gone to the hospital and learned that Baron had suddenly left on his own. She thought he had returned to the Stuart Manor, only to witness this scene.
Upon hearing Camila’s comment, Vivian couldn’t help but look at Clayton, her face inevitably becoming somewhat displeased.
“Who gave you the right to criticize my people?” Baron slowly looked up, his sharp eyes staring straight at Camila Walker, his voice cold as thin ice.
His words made both Camila Walker and Vivian Ferguson slightly stunned, especially Camila Walker, whose face turned somewhat embarrassed..