Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband

“But Young Master…” The leader was in a difficult position; both sides had their own power, and as servants, they dared not offend either.

“I will go with you after I finish breakfast; this is my final warning to you. If you don’t want it, just follow me.” Baron Stuart said coldly, and from his gaze, one could feel an icy chill that made people tremble, awe-inspiring and terrifying.

They all knew very well that sometimes, instead of being an enemy to the Young Master, it was better to wait for him to say a word. As long as he spoke, he would definitely keep his word.

He said he would go with them after breakfast, so he would definitely do it.

“Then we will wait for you here,” the Black Dressed Man, who was the leader, finally said, bowing his head.

Baron Stuart expressionlessly glanced at the crowd, then turned and walked in the direction of the Inpatient Department.

Meanwhile, Emily Walker in the hospital room was becoming extremely restless at this moment.

Was it really necessary to spend an hour buying breakfast? Or was he too busy and just left without a sound?

The more she thought about it, the more uneasy Emily felt.

It was less than three minutes from when she opened her eyes to when she saw him. She had so many questions to ask him, and he couldn’t just walk away like this…

Thinking about this, Emily suddenly threw off the bedding and got up from the hospital bed, then rushed out of the room with an anxious look on her face.

In the corridor, she ran and looked around, afraid of missing Baron Stuart’s return.

Just at the elevator entrance, one person was going in and another coming out, and she brushed past the returning Baron Stuart.

Emily ran out of the hospital in one breath, searching for Baron Stuart’s figure at each breakfast place but couldn’t find him.

She grew increasingly anxious, feeling a bout of sourness welling in her nose, and stood helplessly and lonely in the bustling crowd.

Had he really left like this, or had he been taken away by his grandfather’s people?

Baron Stuart returned to the hospital room and saw an empty bed, his expression stiffened, and the breakfast in his hand slipped to the floor.

Turning around, he rushed out of the room, his pupils gradually reddening with rage!

After exiting the hospital, Baron Stuart grabbed the leader by the scruff of his neck, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at him, “Where did you take her?”

Looking at his bloodthirsty pupils, the leader was puzzled and confused. “Young Master, what are you talking about?”

“I’m asking where she is!” Baron Stuart roared in rage.

His grandfather’s men had barely arrived, and then Emily was gone. What did this mean? They must have taken her!

The more the bodyguard heard, the more confused he became. “Young Master, I don’t understand what you’re saying…”

“Do you dare say you didn’t touch her?” Baron Stuart’s eyes were fierce, bloodshot as never before, “I’m telling you, if anything happens to her, I’ll make all of you pay with your lives!”

His words finally made the leading bodyguard snap back to his senses, vaguely understanding, “Young Master, we didn’t touch Lady Carter.”

The bodyguard spoke calmly, and Baron Stuart couldn’t help but be slightly stunned.

His grandfather’s men wouldn’t lie to him. If they had taken Emily away, there would be no need for them to lie. So, where on earth was she?

Releasing the bodyguard’s collar, Baron Stuart fell into deep thought.

Could it be that he was out for too long, and she got impatient and came out to look for him?

With this thought, he raised his head and looked at the bodyguard. “Did you see a girl in grey casual wear, with black straight hair, come out?”

Upon hearing this, the bodyguard thought carefully, and it seemed that just a few minutes ago, a girl who looked like this had indeed run out, looking somewhat anxious.