Meanwhile, at the side, Angela Reid had already set her gaze on Emily Walker, with a slightly unusual expression on her face.
Seeing her husband and daughter both leaving, she also reluctantly turned to leave; before leaving, she looked back once more at Emily.
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After the group left, only two people were left in the courtyard.
Baron Stuart looked at her, the disheveled clothes reminding him of his excessive impulsiveness earlier.
Having glanced at him, Emily also turned to leave, but Baron Stuart once again grabbed her hand.
"Are you sure you want to leave like this?" He looked at her calmly, his gaze skimming over the ripped collar of her shirt.
Emily knew that leaving like this would certainly be embarrassing if she reached the roadway, but what else could she do? Stay behind?
How could she stay? The rightful fiancee had left, and she had no right to stay behind—
