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“What’s wrong?” Baron Stuart asked, walking out of the hotel and noticing the dazed look on Clayton Howard’s face.
glancing at the not far away, then turned back and said, “I think I just saw Lady
Hearing that, Baron Stuart narrowed his pupils, waiting for him to continue.
“With the Monk Prince, it seems like they were…
“Go on.” The man seemed to predict something, and his expression began to turn cold, revealing a barely-suppressed rage about to erupt.
“It seems like they… checked into a room.”
The hand in the man’s trouser pocket gradually tightened, and his ice-cold expression was filled with suppressed anger!
A few seconds later, the man took out his phone and dialed a number.
Pushing open the door to the room, she found it incredibly luxurious, a luxury suite.
“Thank you so much.” Emily Walker brought in her luggage, filled with gratitude, and thanked Adrian Nash.
“No problem, put your stuff in first.” With that, Adrian Nash carried her luggage box in for her.
At this moment, the phone in Emily’s bag suddenly rang.
She pondered over the unfamiliar phone number for a while but still answered the call.
“Where are you?” A man’s cold and distant voice came through, carrying a clear hint of displeasure.
Despite the unfamiliar number, Emily wasn’t a stranger to the icy voice that now sounded more like a chilling wind.
She wondered why he was calling her at this time.
After a moment of silence, Emily did not give a straight answer but asked instead, “Do you need anything from me?”
She figured that since she was off work, she shouldn’t be considered his employee anymore.
“Where are you!?” The man growled, barely able to suppress the rage threatening to burst forth.
Emily was startled by his anger, unsure of what he was upset about.
What a mercurial fellow, yelling at her out of the blue!
Emily, annoyed, replied, “Where could I possibly be at this time!? Of course, I’m at—”
The voice paused, for some inexplicable reason, Emily instinctively didn’t want that man to know she was staying in a hotel.
If she hadn’t been on a leave of absence, Emily would still be a college student. It would ruin her reputation to let people know she was staying in a hotel room.
After a few seconds of silence, Emily continued with annoyance, “Of course, I’m at my place, about to take a bath, and then go to bed!”
She didn’t mention being in the hotel, as if she was afraid of the man on the other end of the phone misunderstanding her.
But why would she care if that man misunderstood her? Her lifestyle was none of his business, right?
However, her words only enraged the man on the other end of the phone even more!
At her place!? Then who was at the hotel right now!?
Take a bath? Go to bed? Was she really so eager to sleep with other men!?
That damn woman, daring to deceive him! Fine, very well!
The phone suddenly disconnected, and Baron Stuart turned back into the hotel, heading straight for the reception desk. His crimson eyes were ablaze with fury, making his icy, aloof face unapproachable, like a volcano on the brink of eruption!
Looking at the abruptly disconnected call, Emily was puzzled and confused.
What’s wrong with that man?
“What happened?” Noticing the odd tone in her voice, Adrian Nash walked over and glanced at the phone in her hand, asking.
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