Looking at the struggling child in front of him, a pang of heartache crossed Baron Stuart's heart. He raised his arm to turn her body around, trying to make her face him directly.
"Emily Walker, it's me!" His thick eyelashes drooped slightly, and endless heartache flashed through his eyes. He didn't understand what was going on with the girl in front of him. The look of terror on her face seemed to tear his heart apart, causing him unbearable pain.
At this time, Adrian Nash had also rushed downstairs. When he saw the scene before him, he didn't continue to approach but left some space for the two of them.
With a familiar and gentle voice, the child in his embrace finally stopped struggling. However, the fear on her face did not fade but rather, she looked up blankly at the man in front of her, who seemed both strange and slightly familiar to her.
Seeing her finally calming down, Baron Stuart couldn't help but hug her tighter in his embrace.
