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It was clear that the handwriting beside the photos and the writing on the paper were from the same person.
Was she so nervous about holding these things in her hand because she wrote them?
Baron Stuart furrowed his brows, and then he looked up at the woman in front of him.
Upon meeting his profound gaze, Emily Walker instinctively felt a pang in her heart. Did he indeed only believe in these things?
He turned his head, looked at the stuff on the ground, and then took out a few more pieces to examine them.
Although some of the words and expressions on these were similar to those on the two pieces in her hand, the calm Baron Stuart could also tell that the writing seemed to be deliberately imitating another style.
His silence lasted too long, and it made Emily increasingly scared and anxious.
She suddenly snatched the stuff in his hand and threw it hard on the ground, “Those were not collected by me, and the words on them were not written by me!”
She was afraid, afraid of being misunderstood by him.
How many times had she tried her best to stay away from him and escape from him, but now, she didn’t want to leave him anymore…
Her intense reaction made Baron Stuart furrow his brows once again, and then he raised the other items in his hand, “What about these two?”
Emily hesitated, unable to defend herself in this moment. His expression made her scared and helpless.
But, she didn’t want to hide from him because of this.
Settling her emotions, she raised her eyes, staring at his sharply chiseled features, “It’s mine, but these were collected half a year ago.”
Upon hearing her words, Baron Stuart’s calm face didn’t show any change, he just coldly asked, “Why collect these?”
His coldness made her heart ache, and she felt very alienated.
It seemed that from the beginning, this man was either domineering and overbearing towards her or full of anger. Sometimes, she could even see the boundless indulgence he had for her, but this moment of coldness was something she had never experienced before.
Or at least, not in her consciousness or memory.
“You know my little brother; I had no choice at the time. I thought that if I could seduce you, maybe my brother would be saved.” She spoke calmly, though no one could know how much pain she was suffering inside.
She had prepared everything initially, even arriving at the location where Baron Stuart was at the time, but in the end, she was too scared and returned home.
Despite her eagerness to save her brother, the inexperienced her couldn’t bring herself to do it.
Actively trying to seduce a stranger was something she could never do.
Then, why didn’t she go seduce him?” Baron Stuart quietly asked.
He remembered that he had a very important social engagement that night, but he didn’t notice anything unusual that evening. After finishing his business, he had a quiet night.
Since she had already found out his exact location and even bribed one of the hostesses, everything was ready, and she could easily approach him by taking just one step.
However, he remembered that there were no hostesses by his side that night, meaning she didn’t show up at the XX Clubhouse that evening.
It wasn’t difficult to investigate this matter and whether she had been at the XX Clubhouse that night.
His sudden question left Emily a bit stunned, completely unaware of its meaning.
Even Zachary Stuart, who stood nearby, noticed that there was something off about his wording.
Was this brat hoping that she would go seduce him?
After a brief hesitation, Emily spoke absentmindedly, “I gave up; I didn’t want to go.”