Chapter 647: Chapter 647: At least not like Mr. Emiliano!
“This is my first Christmas Eve in E City, and I had nobody to spend it with. So, I decided to go out. I didn’t expect to see Lady Walker here. It seems that coming out today was the right decision.”
He said this as if meeting Emily Walker here was such a happy and exciting event.
“Haha, it is quite lively here. I won’t bother Mr. Emiliano any longer. Have fun!” Emily laughed and then turned to leave.
But to her surprise, Thomas Emiliano seemed to be growing bolder with her. The next second, he pulled her into his arms, tightly gripping her wrist and waist, forcing her close to him.
Emily was clearly frightened by his sudden move, her face changing color in shock.
She tried to struggle, but the more she struggled, the tighter the man’s grip became.
“What the hell do you want!?” Emily couldn’t help but flare up, her eyes filled with anger as she glared at the man in front of her.
However, the angrier she looked, the more it aroused his interest.
Holding her tightly against his chest, Thomas spoke with a seductive tone, “Do you really want to know what I want?”
The man chuckled, and after remaining silent for a long time, his thin lips parted slightly, “I want to know, what kind of man does Lady Walker find interesting?”
Upon hearing this, Emily hesitated for a moment before responding sarcastically, “At least not someone like Mr. Emiliano!”
Having said that, she continued to struggle, trying to escape from his tight embrace. She really didn’t like any man other than Baron Stuart being so intimate with her.
Meanwhile, at the front door of the private residence.
The black Bentley parked in the courtyard, and Baron Stuart got out of the car. It was now almost 10 PM.
Usually, the living room would be quiet at this time, but today, Mrs. Noelle had not gone to rest and immediately approached the grand entrance when she heard the engine sound.
“Young Master, you’re back.” Mrs. Noelle smiled and took the black woolen coat from Baron Stuart’s hand.
As she took the coat, she glanced behind him.
Neither of them had come home for dinner today, which worried Mrs. Noelle. She thought that maybe they had arranged to go out and have fun on Christmas Eve.
But now, only the Young Master had returned. Where was the young madam?
“Young Master, didn’t the young madam come back with you?” Mrs. Noelle took his coat and couldn’t help but look up at him with curiosity.
Upon hearing this, Baron Stuart, who was about to go upstairs, paused, turned around, and raised an eyebrow, “She hasn’t come back?”
Mrs. Noelle was taken aback, “No.”
What was going on? It was already 10 o’clock, where could the young madam be?
Checking the time on his left hand, Baron Stuart took out his cell phone.
“The young madam’s cell phone is turned off.” Mrs. Noelle had also tried calling during dinner.
As expected, when he dialed her number, the display showed it was powered off.
This damn woman! She had run off again!
Where could she be this late?
And shouldn’t she have informed Mrs. Noelle or him if she wasn’t coming back on time?
Each time this woman disappeared, Baron Stuart’s heart would fall into extreme unease.
He dialed another number.
Baxter Walker’s phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.
Left with no choice, he dialed the landline number of the Walker Manor.
On the other side, Emily was still being held captive by Thomas Emiliano in front of her. She looked around, trying to find Camila Walker to help her but couldn’t see her anywhere.
It was strange; she had clearly seen her entering the dance floor just a moment ago.
PS: Mia Harizon has arrived in Baltimore! Today’s update is a bit late, dears. Please forgive me.