Without a trace of warmth from the bedding, Emily Walker got up and went to the balcony again to see, in the courtyard, the white Bugatti was nowhere to be found.
It's not hard to imagine that last night, Baron Stuart didn't come back.
A cold wind blew through, and Emily couldn't help but shiver, only then she went back inside the room to wash up and change her clothes.
Thinking about Baron Stuart not coming back all night long, Emily couldn't help but ask Mrs. Noelle at the dining table.
"Mrs. Noelle, didn't he come back last night?" She wondered if she just hadn't gotten up yet, and he had already had breakfast with his family and gone to the company.
As for the ice-cold bedding, perhaps he came back late last night and slept in the study, just like the night before.
About this, Mrs. Noelle was also a little confused, "No, he didn't."
"Oh."
Emily let out a sound, and her breakfast was tasteless.
