Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband

Chapter 670: Chapter 670: The Identity of Thomas Emiliano
 

Upon hearing her words, Baron Stuart frowned, puzzled by her sudden statement.

“What did you say?” he asked, looking at her confusedly.

“You didn’t come back all night last night…”

“Didn’t I say I was staying over at Duke Station?” Baron Stuart was even more confused. What exactly did she want to ask?

“But——” Emily Walker wanted to continue her question, yet she hesitated. If he insisted on his point, did it mean he didn’t want to admit he was with Camila Walker?

If she continued asking, would his answer remain consistent?

“It’s okay, you carry on with your work.” Emily Walker clenched her fist to hold back her tears and composed herself.

After saying this, she didn’t look back at Baron Stuart, but turned around and headed for the second floor.

Baron Stuart stayed in the same spot, calmly watching her for a moment. It was only when Clayton Howard’s voice sounded behind him that he finally turned and left.

In the back seat of the car, Baron Stuart fell into deep thought.

Something about her today was off.

In his mind, he suddenly recalled last night’s scene in the private room. Doctor Gavin had said he inhaled a colorless and odorless hallucinogen and was unconscious for around ten hours.

What had happened during those ten hours?

Was Emily Walker’s strange behavior related to this?

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In the bedroom, Emily Walker stayed until dinner time, only coming back to her senses when Mrs. Noelle knocked on the door and came in.

Seeing her desolate appearance, Mrs. Noelle felt anxious and upset inside.

“Young Madam, it’s time for dinner.”

Emily Walker looked up at Mrs. Noelle and then stood up.

Entering the dining room alone, Emily Walker sat at the large dining table. Seeing the empty seats, her confusion deepened.

Perhaps, when faced with such situations, women tend to be particularly sensitive.

In the past, Baron Stuart would often miss dinner due to being busy. Today, it seemed like any other day, yet her heart ached more than usual.

Seeing her gaze shift to the empty seat next to her, the attentive Mrs. Noelle softly said, “Young Master won’t be coming home for dinner tonight, so you should eat more.”

“Is that so.” Emily Walker lowered her gaze sadly. She ate a mouthful of white rice; it was colorless and flavorless.

Mrs. Noelle felt sorry for her. She wanted to say something but was afraid of upsetting her further.

After all, she was still unsure about the current situation between her and the Young Master.

“Young Madam, here, this is your favorite mushroom and pork rib soup,” Mrs. Noelle said, trying to lighten the mood. She smiled and filled a bowl of soup for her.

Emily Walker knew Mrs. Noelle was worried about her, so she accepted the bowl, “Thank you, Mrs. Noelle.”

Seeing her eat properly, Mrs. Noelle felt somewhat reassured.

She was afraid that Emily would end up like other women who lost their appetite over such incidents, neglecting her health.

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Meanwhile, inside the first-class private room at Duke Station Throne.

“Here is his past information. There were a few years when he seemed to have vanished from the face of the earth. I’m sorry I couldn’t find anything from that period.” A man with sunglasses on the sofa pushed a stack of documents onto the tea table.”

Clayton Howard walked over, picked up the stack of documents, and passed them to Baron Stuart.

Baron Stuart glanced at the man in front of him and then opened the documents.

He found a familiar-looking photo in the documents. But it wasn’t until he looked at the name beneath the photograph that he was taken aback.

Saintoro College?n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Was Thomas Emiliano once a student at Saintoro College?

And furthermore, he had changed his name.

Baron Stuart’s eyes narrowed slightly. Just thinking about this man made him feel disgusted.