Remembering how the Old Master once beat Baron Stuart, Emily Walker still feels a shiver run through her.
A man of such high stature had an unknown scene to the public.
If it weren't for her witnessing it with her own eyes, she would hardly believe that the man standing at the top of the world could be beaten to kneel on the ground by someone.
However, if the last time he was beaten was because of her, then what about this time?
Baron Stuart was at a loss for a reason for a moment, so he casually answered, "Just a trivial matter."
To better divert her attention, he changed the subject, "By the way, were the New Year's fireworks beautiful?"
Under his guidance, Emily's attention was successfully shifted, and she recalled tonight's fireworks, which were truly spectacular!
She nodded, continuing to wipe his body, "Yes, they were beautiful, better than in previous years."
Baron Stuart raised his eyebrows, unimpressed, "Really? I think it's the same every year, with no new tricks."
