Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband

Baron Stuart glanced at him and didn’t say anything else, getting back to thinking about something else.

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On a quiet night, on the double bed, Baron Stuart suddenly spoke while embracing the woman in his arms, “Let’s go on a date tomorrow.”

“… ” The woman lying in his arms sat up at his words, “Date?”

“Mhm.”

“What kind of date?” She found it hard to imagine that these words came from Baron Stuart.

However, speaking of which, during their university years, she did indeed long for dating between lovers.

They had been together for so long, and it seemed like they had never been on a date alone.

Upon hearing this, Baron Stuart couldn’t help but frown, lowering his head to look at her, “Didn’t you say you wanted to go on a date last time?”

“… ” Emily Walker’s smile suddenly froze.

Last time? Did she say she wanted to go on a date? When?

“Me? When did I say I wanted to go on a date?” She stared at him blankly, not remembering when she had ever said such a thing.

It couldn’t have been something she said in her sleep, could it? Um, she doesn’t have the habit of talking in her sleep.

Baron Stuart’s eyebrows were furrowed more and more.

Didn’t say it?

“Didn’t you say last time: Let’s go on a date?” His star-like eyes narrowed slightly as he gazed at her intently.

Emily Walker was startled again. Let’s go on a date?

After a while, she finally remembered.

She did say that, but at that time, it was because…

Forget it, since he already thinks that way, why not take this opportunity to go on a date?

At least make up for the dreamy romance she longed for during their university years.

Moreover, winter is coming, and if there’s a big snowfall, it would be even more romantic!

With that thought, Emily Walker seemed to have suddenly remembered something, quickly got out of bed, and bounced over to the large wardrobe by the side.

Baron Stuart’s puzzled gaze followed her all the while. He saw her squat down beside the wardrobe, fumble for a little while, and when she got up, there was a stack of clothes in her hands.

Then, she walked excitedly to the side of the bed and placed the clothes in front of Baron Stuart.

“Let’s wear this for our date tomorrow?”

Hearing this, Baron Stuart’s ink-like star eyes slightly drooped, looking at the two sets of clothes in front of him.

His slender arm reached out, and the black and white autumn and winter sweater appeared in front of him.

Baron Stuart rarely wore casual clothes like this, and couldn’t help but frown, glancing at the woman in front of him, “What is this?”

“Clothes!” Emily Walker pursed her lips, looking at him expectantly.

She bought this set of clothes a few months ago when she was shopping with Bella Stuart. She liked it very much at the time, but later she never had the chance to wear it, so it was buried deep in her wardrobe!

Baron Stuart remained unmoved, “I know it’s clothes, is it yours?”

Hearing this, Emily Walker lowered her head, flipped the remaining one as well, and then looked up, “This one is yours!”

“… ” Baron Stuart looked at her and then lowered his eyes to find another identical set on the bed.

Suddenly, he understood.

These were couple outfits.

All along, he had rarely faced such dreamy stuff head-on. The clothes he bought were always well-tailored suits and shirts, and occasionally some pajamas and such.

He was already twenty-eight, almost twenty-nine. Was he really suitable to wear such clothes?