Chapter 545: Excuse me, is this Lady Adams?
Turning his head and giving her a glance, Baron Stuart didn’t say anything more.
If she wanted to acknowledge it, she could at any time.
If not, it didn’t matter, after all, she had his impressive husband by her side.
In a flash, the white Ferrari had stopped not far from the entrance of Excellence Group, Emily Walker got out of the car and hurried towards the company entrance.
Watching her somewhat urgent figure, Baron Stuart was puzzled.
He was clearly such an amazing man, wealthy and high-status, yet why did his wife always try to hide and stash him away?
At noon, right after having lunch, Emily’s cell phone rang as soon as she returned to her desk.
She looked down and saw an unfamiliar number.
Although a bit confused, after hesitating for a moment she decided to answer it.
“Excuse me, is this Lady Adams?”
Emily Walker was immediately bewildered, who was this Lady Adams, they’d likely dialed the wrong number?
“Um, I am sorry, you dialed the wrong number!” She gave a strained smile, preparing to hang up the phone.
On the other end, Graham Berkeley paused and frowned, “Aren’t you Lady Adams?”
“No, my last name is Walker.” After speaking, Emily Walker hung up the phone without hesitation, thinking it was a wrong number.
It’s no wonder, she had never done anything under her mother, Clarissa Adams’ name. Suddenly someone called for Lady Adams, it’d be strange if she wasn’t confused.
Inside the hospital room, Graham Berkeley looked at the hung-up phone with a troubled expression.
Could the number have been recorded wrong? Or did he remember it wrong?
“How did it go?” Angela Reid, who was laying on the hospital bed, woke up and upon learning that her condition was due to a bone marrow donation from a loving volunteer, she was eager to meet her.
Graham Berkeley turned around, his expression also puzzled, “I’m not sure what’s going on, seems like I contacted the wrong person.”
“Dad, the person may not want us to bother her. If you truly want to thank her, once mother is discharged from the hospital, just go to her workplace or address and give her some money. That should be fine.”
Camila Walker spoke up from another side of the room, perhaps those people just wanted money, but they were too embarrassed to say it.
The couple looked at their second daughter and eventually said nothing.
Since it was a loving donor, wouldn’t handing them a check be too abrupt?
At 5:40 PM, Baron Stuart left the Futuren Group, looking thoughtfully contemplative.
The black Bentley drove through the bustling city, Baron Stuart, seated at the back, suddenly asked Clayton Howard in the passenger seat, “Clayton Howard.”
“Have you ever been on a date?”
“…” For a moment, Clayton Howard was taken aback, “A date?”
“…” He continued being perplexed.
Not hearing a response, Baron Stuart suddenly turned his head and looked at Clayton Howard on the passenger seat, who was currently staring at him blankly.
“Young Master, are you asking me?”
“Besides you, is there anyone else in this car called that?”
“…” After a moment, Clayton Howard finally came to his senses, “No.”
Baron Stuart couldn’t help frowning, “You’re already 30 and you’ve never been on a date?”
Upon hearing this, Clayton Howard couldn’t help but lift his head, was it going to rain red today? The Young Lord was actually asking him about his personal matters?
Clayton Howard cleared his throat lightly and replied, “No, I don’t have any plans to settle down yet.”
Even though he often followed the Young Master and was aware of many socialite elite women, considering his status and position, it seemed he couldn’t reach for those women.