Secretly Married to a Wealthy Husband - Chapter 664
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Chapter 664: Chapter 664: Anonymous Photos
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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.
Suddenly, a burst of cell phone ringtone sounded, Emily glanced at the cell phone on the dining table and picked it up.
It was a text message, and…an anonymous person?
Emily frowned in confusion, who would send her an anonymous message?
Seeing her frown slightly, Mrs. Noelle beside her also became confused. Just as she was about to ask what the matter was, Emily swiped open the message.
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Since Mrs. Noelle was standing right next to Emily, she naturally saw the anonymous message on her phone too. When she read the content, Mrs. Noelle couldn’t help but be surprised and shocked!
What…what is going on?
With a clang, Emily’s spoon dropped into the bowl of rice porridge, she looked at the anonymous photos on her phone with incomprehension, completely not understanding what was happening.
“Young Madam…” Mrs. Noelle looked up with worry, her eyes on Emily’s pale face.
Looking dazedly at the photos on her phone, Emily felt as if all of this shouldn’t be happening.
At least, such things shouldn’t be happening to Baron Stuart.
She looked up, her pale and powerless face filled with helplessness, and her black pupils gradually filled with pain.
She looked at Mrs. Noelle, her voice trembling slightly, “Mrs. Noelle, this… ”
She seemed to not believe her eyes, needing Mrs. Noelle to help her see clearly.
Looking at her painful pupils, Mrs. Noelle’s heart ached, and in a sudden move, she snatched the phone from Emily’s hand and immediately pressed the power key.
“Young Madam, there must be some misunderstanding here, Young Master would never do such a thing!” That’s what she believed.
She believed that there must be some trick or misunderstanding in this matter.
Watching Mrs. Noelle’s nervous expression, Emily’s heart seemed to be pulled out in pain.
Mrs. Noelle’s words meant that the anonymous photos had indeed captured something.
Her eyes filled with anguish, yet her expression became eerily calm as she slowly pulled the phone from Mrs. Noelle’s hand.
She hoped that the photos were deliberately cropped or arranged with meticulous planning.
But…
Emily looked through the photos again, and in them, Baron Stuart was wearing the same clothes as when he left last night.
It was also from last night that he did not return for the entire night.
As for the place in the photos, it was…Duke Station Throne.
Emily had also been to the Duke Station Throne several times and could easily see the extreme luxury inside, and the woman in the photos…
As Emily looked on, her eyes filled with more pain, how could it be Camila Walker…
“Young Madam…” Standing nearby, Mrs. Noelle saw her painful expression and felt extremely anxious in her heart.
Last night, the Young Master indeed did not come back, but why hasn’t he come back yet? Did he go straight to the company?