"Miss Stone, I have no ill intentions…" Cole Sutton also took a step to the side, continuing to entangle with her.
"Mr. Sutton, I'm sorry, but I have other things to tend to!" Emily Stone looked at him, glaring, with a hint of anger on her little face.
Cole Sutton was taken aback, realizing that a woman could be so beautiful even when angry, his heart suddenly stirred, and he even reached out to grab her arm, "...Miss Stone, I'm really pleased to meet you, I'm truly sincere about wanting to be friends with you… I…"
His words abruptly stopped, his eyes fixed on something behind Emily Stone, his face changed, and he bowed his head a bit, respectfully calling out, "Marshal!"
The marshal!?
Emily Stone felt as if she'd been struck by lightning, her spine stiffened, her little face instantly drained of color, her lips trembling; she didn't even need to turn around to feel the sharp gaze piercing through her.
