"Alright, follow me!" After saying this, Emily Walker turned around and walked towards Baron Stuart with the two frivolous queens in tow.
By this time, a crowd had already gathered around Baron Stuart.
It was with great difficulty that Emily managed to squeeze into the crowd with the two women.
Seeing her approach, Baron Stuart's gaze shifted to her, and he noticed the two women behind her.
His handsome brow furrowed slightly, not understanding her intention.
"Young Lord, hello, we are her friends." One of them named Vivian Ferguson immediately greeted him, secretly excited in her heart. She hadn't expected him to be even more handsome up close!
Upon hearing the words, Baron Stuart's cold pupils glanced at the woman, then turned to Emily.
She made friends so quickly? And with... this kind of woman.
Looking at her face, Emily suddenly raised a sweet smile, "Young Lord, they said they wanted to crawl into your bed, so I brought them over. I don't know if it suits your 'taste'?"
