Seeing her heartbroken and desolate appearance, it was clear she had argued with a man without having to guess.
If her husband was really going to come, he wouldn't have let her run out alone, not returning home deep into the night.
"Really? Well, before your husband comes, can you accompany my brother and me?" As they spoke, the two men approached Emily Walker with lewd smiles on their faces.
Emily retreated fearfully, looking around. There were no other figures on the skybridge, only the sound of vehicles under the bridge.
Even if she cried for help now, it might not be heard by the people below the bridge.
Not far under the skybridge, Baron Stuart looked up and spotted a woman in an ivory evening gown under the dazzling lights of the night. She was now facing two strange men.
A sudden surge of anger rose from the bottom of his heart, spreading throughout his body. His ink-jade like eyes became bloodthirsty under the light, as if to burn everything around him!
