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“Anyway, Emily is still a child. How can we do this to her and face my deceased sister?” Thinking of Emily’s mother who passed away years ago from illness, Henry Adams felt somewhat melancholic.
After all, she was his own niece, and he was a little reluctant to do this.
“Your sister is no longer in this world, do you care more about your niece or me and your children!?” Emma Hudson became angrier as she thought about the husband who always protected an outsider over his own family. Was Emily more important than her own family?
“You…” Henry Adams was helpless, and for a moment, he was indecisive. Their family was on the verge of bankruptcy. If they could get close to the Young Lord and receive support from Futuren Group, perhaps the Adams Family could revive!
“Just think about it. If Emily is really favored by the Young Lord, then we might be able to afford Wallace’s surgery, isn’t that right?” Seeing him wavering, Emma Hudson immediately added fuel to the fire!
Hearing this, Henry Adams looked at her; perhaps this was indeed a perfect solution for both parties.
8:30 PM, Futuren Hotel, 68th floor, outside the presidential suite.
“Make way!” At the entrance of room 6808 not far away, a young girl glared angrily at two black-dressed men at the doorway, “Don’t you know who I am!?”
The two men on the receiving end of the glare looked at the girl in front of them and then glanced at each other. In the end, they chose to remain silent.
“You!” Camila Walker stared angrily at the two men in front of her, stepping forward and reaching out with her delicate hand, she physically dragged the bodyguards out of her way and forcefully knocked on the door, “Lord Stuart, come out!”
She had already followed him to this point; that damned Stuart had blocked her entrance to the room!
“Lady Walker, the Young Lord is really not in a good mood today. You should come back another day.” The room door opened, and a man emerged from inside. Seeing Camila Walker’s furious expression, he knew she was eager to see the Young Lord, but it was true that the Young Lord’s mood was terrible today. It would be better if they didn’t meet.
Young Lord Stuart, the legendary character of E City, with wealth and power to rival nations, and his flawless appearance has women from all over the country vying for his attention.
“You dare to stop me too?” Camila Walker looked at the man in front of her with arrogance, as if no one in the world is capable of obstructing her path.
Just as she was about to explode in anger, the man whispered something in Camila’s ear, her face changed quickly, and she glanced unwillingly at the man and left the 68th floor.
Seeing her finally leave, Clayton Howard breathed a sigh of relief.
Inside the room, Baron Stuart impatiently tore off his necktie, his face filled with anger. The raging aura emitting from him was not something anyone would dare to approach casually, as if being on the edge of a volcano, ready to explode!
He pulled off his necktie, opened the collar of his white shirt, and turned to walk into the bathroom. He turned on the faucet and let the cold water pour down over his head, as if trying to extinguish the fire in his heart!
Half an hour later, Baron Stuart emerged from the bathroom wearing a bathrobe. His face was much calmer than before.
Since he went directly into the bathroom before, the lights in the room were not turned on, with only a small table lamp casting a faint glow on the dim room.
Through the dim light, Baron Stuart approached the bedside, his brows furrowing slightly, as he felt a hint of displeasure.