Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband

After sending the message, he couldn’t help but laugh.

When did he, Baron Stuart, learn to send text messages?

He could’ve just called her, but after their argument at noon, he didn’t dare to make the call.

Was it his illusion? He felt like he was gradually being conquered by that little woman!

At this time, Emily Walker was leaving her company. Since Baron Stuart had driven her there in the morning, she had to take a taxi back now.

She had just hailed a taxi and got in when her cell rang.

Emily checked her phone and saw a text message from Baron Stuart.

She was slightly surprised, as he usually called her directly for anything instead of texting her.

[Got off work? I’ll pick you up.]

Looking at the message, Emily hesitated for a moment before replying: No need, I’m taking a taxi home.

She was already in a taxi, so there was no need for him to pick her up.

But to Baron Stuart, her words seemed somewhat… unpleasant!

Baron stared at his phone, his thin lips pursed.

Was she still angry about what happened at noon?

Baron touched his forehead and felt a headache for the first time.

He put away his phone, started the engine, and drove away from the entrance of Futuren Group in his blue car.

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At 6:30 PM, Emily should have been home by now, but as time went by, she still hadn’t returned by 7:00 PM.

Baron, sitting on the sofa, couldn’t help but feel impatient.

Was she not coming home just to make him angry?

He took out his phone and dialed Emily’s number, but all he heard was the sound of her phone being off…

Baron furrowed his eyebrows as he suddenly thought of her having a meal with Adrian Nash at the restaurant.

Thinking of this, Baron dialed another number.

“Find out where Adrian Nash is and who he is with within five minutes.”

The person on the other end of the line was surprised, when did their master become interested in Young Master Nash from Nash Group?

Despite the confusion, the response efficiency was beyond impressive!

4 minutes and 56 seconds later, Baron’s cell phone rang.

“Young Master, Young Master Nash is currently at Duke Station with the CEO of Excellence Group in a private room on the second floor, discussing some cooperation matters.”

Hearing this, Baron fell into deep thought.

Excellence Group, that was the company Emily worked for, right?

So, Adrian Nash was indeed her client?

But if she wasn’t with Adrian Nash, where could she be?

Baron suddenly felt a strong sense of unease when he thought of her always ending up in danger every time she lost contact.

“Find Young Madam’s location immediately!”

After saying that, Baron swiftly hung up the phone and anxiously left the villa.

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Winter nights always come early. At this time, the outside was already dim with the lights lit, and the entire city was shrouded in darkness.

Emily, however, was standing at the entrance of a hospital room, looking somewhat worried.

It wasn’t until Baxter Walker and Camila Walker arrived that she calmed down a bit.

This afternoon, she met Angela not far from the company, and the doubt in her heart had been haunting her ever since.

So, she parked and got out of the car to ask Angela about what happened 20 years ago.