Chapter 117 - Chapter 117: Chapter 117: Will He Not Be Able to Feed Her a Meal?

Chapter 117: Chapter 117: Will He Not Be Able to Feed Her a Meal?

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What does it have to do with you if I’m fleshier or not? It’s not like I let you touch! Emily Walker murmured angrily in her heart!

“Where did you take my little brother?” She was more curious about Wallace

Carter’s whereabouts than dinner!

But then again, what’s this man up to?

“Eat this, and I’ll tell you.” Baron Stuart pointed to the dishes in front of him,

ms expression as calm as ever.

Emily looked at him and found this man really confusing!

“I can’t eat so much!” She growled in protest.

“Then take good care of yourself!” Baron Stuart’s tone suddenly became a little unhappy!

He wanted to protect this woman with his own influence, but unfortunately, things were beyond his control, and too much happened unexpectedly.

But in the end, why was this woman so foolish? Being bullied again and again without even a little resistance?

In his impression, she shouldn’t be a little lamb that can be bullied.

“What?” She looked at him blankly, not understanding what he said.

Baron Stuart didn’t speak but simply picked up a bowl of food and then took a spoon from beside it, “Open your mouth.”

Emily’s eyes widened at his sudden move!

What did he mean? Was he going to feed her?

“You…”

“Open your mouth!” Ignoring her confusion, Baron Stuart impatiently spoke again.

Feeling his inexplicable impatience, for a moment, Emily obediently opened her mouth like being possessed by a ghost.

Seeing her well-behaved obedience, the frustration in Baron Stuart’s heart suddenly disappeared, and the corners of his mouth curled up with an imperceptible shallow smile.

After finishing the two bowls of white rice and the three dishes and one soup, Emily was so full that she lay on the bed and didn’t want to move at all.

She glanced at the man who was about to leave the room, then looked at his back and spoke again, “Um… my little brother…”p>

“He’s fine.” Before Emily could finish her question, Baron Stuart had already spoken, then left the room without looking back.

Somehow, although she didn’t see her little brother with her own eyes, his answer made her feel at ease.

With that reassurance, Emily gradually closed her eyes and soon fell into a deep sleep…

Lost track of time, she woke up in her sleep feeling thirsty and wanted to drink a cup of cold water.

She got up, looked around the minimalist luxurious bedroom, and found no water or water glasses in the room, so she had no choice but to go downstairs.

The living room was pitch black, and Emily didn’t know what time it was, but guessed it should be deep into the night or early morning.

To get to the kitchen, she could only rely on the bright moonlight coming through the windows.

As she approached the kitchen door, she noticed the light was on inside.

She frowned in confusion, but didn’t think too much, assuming that the aunt from earlier had forgotten to turn off the light.

As she was about to push the door and enter, she suddenly saw a tall figure. In an instant, she lost two and a half of her spirits, trembling from head to toe, her heart pounding wildly, her nerves tensing up, and staring at the figure in front of her with wide eyes.

Baron Stuart also seemed surprised to see her suddenly appear outside the door. Then, seeing her terrified expression, he finally spoke softly, “What are you doing?”

She looked at the man in front of her, calmed her frightened emotions, and pointed to the kitchen behind him, “I, I want to get a glass of water to drink..”