Emily Walker blinked and then looked straight ahead, speaking lightly, "Yeah, it's quite a lot, maybe this is fate..."
The brakes were suddenly slammed, Baron Stuart turned his head and looked at the little woman challenging him. His face drew closer, his tone full of danger, "What did you just say? Say it again."
Emily's body leaned back a little, her lips pursed and her face full of innocence, "But we have more fate, we sleep together every day!"
"..." Upon hearing this, Baron Stuart's expression froze for a moment.
This sentence sounded quite comforting.
Before he could regain his composure, he saw the little woman's playful face lean over and peck his thin lips lightly.
Baron Stuart had no choice but to admit that this woman knew how to please him.
So, the car started again.
"Weren't you with Bella Stuart, where is she?" If Bella Stuart were here, she might be able to solve these issues.
